Chapter 20: The Old Man in the Black Robe

Li Jidao: "In the past, I only heard that the Liaoxi Lin family had outstanding martial arts, and the court training was strict, and it was said that it was a martial arts noble. Mr. Lin only loves to make friends with high-ranking people in his life, and does not follow the vulgar, although he admires a lot of people in the martial arts, he does not dare to approach easily. Now I see that the son is cheerful and bold, approachable, and very different from the rumors, but it can be seen that the theory of the rivers and lakes is superficial. ”

Lin Qianlong said: "My father is indeed strict with us, but that's all, and he acts very differently to his friends outside. Just because of the position of the head of the house, there are many people who have befriended many faces, and it often takes time to interact with each other, but it is not intended to despise martial arts friends. My father often warned us that the rivers and lakes are so big that there are many capable people and strange people, and we must not bully others to attract unforeseen disasters. The kid is not talented, although he has learned some superficial martial arts, how dare he be proud of his family and look down on the heroes of the world. ”

Li Ji praised: "Mr. Lin, in the name of the head of the big faction and the prestige of Liaoxi, trains his sons and daughters, and has no arrogance, which is really commendable. Li was very impressed. Lin Qianlong said: "Mr. has won the award." ”

Li Ji said: "Please forgive me for asking more, where will the son go out this time?"

Lin Qianlong said: "This time...... Just because my inner son is pregnant, my parents-in-law are very worried and want to live with me for a while, so they go to get together. My parents-in-law have quite a lot of property in this Baili Town, and the two of us are now living here temporarily. ”

Li Ji nodded and said, "I see." As the old saying goes: 'Children travel thousands of miles and mothers are worried' is true. In the immediate vicinity of biological parents, care is naturally different...... Hehe, I lost my mouth in the next, I think that the Lin family is a big family, and it will be very good to take care of Mrs. Zun, but when I say this, it seems to be out of sight. ”

Lin Qianlong glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "Mr. is right. Although Neiko did not suffer in my Lin family, her biological parents always know more about their children, and their daily care is more convenient and obedient. Li Ji said: "That's, that's!"

While they were talking, there were footsteps on the stairs again, followed by a person. Li Ji and Li Longyan glanced at each other, and they both said "huh" softly.

The man who came up was tall, wrapped in a black robe, and it was the horseback passenger he had met on the road. Looking at his appearance, he was over sixty years old, his face was full of huge bones, white and blue, and his eyes were faintly red, and his expression was as solemn as frost.

He went upstairs and walked straight to another table away from Li Ji and the others and sat down, as if he didn't look at the four of them, but the four of them seemed to feel that the faint red light was like a lightning flash, and it had shone through on themselves.

Lin Qianlong's face changed slightly, he turned his gaze to the sky outside the window, looked at it for a while, and muttered, "The weather is fine, there is no abnormality." Along the way, hehe, I'm afraid of bad weather......"

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting in the street: "Look! What a big black eagle!"

Lin Qianlong's face changed suddenly, he glanced at the black-robed old man, stood up, and came to the window, only to see pedestrians on the street looking up one after another. When he looked up, he saw a huge black eagle hovering down in the sky and landing on the corner of the eaves of the Juhao Gate.

Lin Qianlong stared at it for a while, then returned to his seat, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Li Ji's face showed surprise, he looked at the black-robed old man, dipped his chopsticks in the wine, and wrote eight words on the table, "Goshawk travels to the sky, and the dragon is clawed." Lin Qianlong nodded slightly, picked up his chopsticks, wrote the word "wood" on the table, and said in a low voice: "If this is the person, don't talk about it anymore." ”

Li Longyan saw that his father and Lin Qianlong both had a look of fear on their faces, and they were secretly strange in their hearts. He only felt that the old man's appearance was a little scary, but he didn't know where it came from. Seeing that both of them were so vigilant, it was expected that he was definitely not human.

When I peeked, I saw that the old man was taking out a large wine jug and pouring wine into the bowl. As soon as the wine entered the bowl, Li Longyan was shocked, and it turned out that the wine was blood-red, and it was no different from blood. He looked back at his father and Lin Qianlong, and was about to speak, when Li Ji shook his head at him, signaling him not to do much.

Although the four of them were eating and drinking freely, their minds were involuntarily on the old man. When he saw that the runner served him food, it was a large plate of raw venison, plus seven or eight eggs. The old man picked up an egg and held it on an empty bowl, and there was a click, and the egg white and yolk flowed into the bowl, and it turned out that the egg was also raw. He beat all the seven or eight eggs into a bowl, drank wine, drank the eggs, cut the venison and ate it.

Li Longyan felt very strange, but Li Ji and Lin Qianlong seemed to know this person's habits for a long time, and did not show the slightest surprise, only Lin Qianlong's wife frowned slightly.

I heard the sudden noise and shouting on the street: "Okay! ”

"As soon as the god bullet Zhang Daxia arrives, he can teach everyone to open their eyes!"

"Such a big eagle is rare in the north, shoot it down, let everyone have fun!"

Li Longyan and Lin Qianlong came to the window together, but saw a big man galloping forward, holding a bow. Judging by his age, he is only thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a burly figure, a powerful complexion, and bright eyes.

The big man raised his eyes to look at the black eagle on the corner of the eaves, took out an iron bullet from his bag, and raised his hand at everyone and said, "See you." ”

When Li Longyan looked back at the black-robed old man, he saw that he had also left his seat and stood in front of another window, watching the heroic bullet.

The hero aimed at the Black Hawk, let go of his right hand, and with a swish, the iron bullet swished, and went straight to the Black Hawk. The black eagle stood on the corner of the eaves, staring at the sky, but it did not move. Seeing that the iron bullet was approaching, a golden light suddenly flew from the oblique thorn, caught the iron bullet, retracted with the golden light, stuck to the iron bullet, and put it in the hands of one person.

Everyone sighed in unison, and when they looked closely, they saw an old man in black robe standing in front of the window on the second floor, one hand twisting the iron bullet, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

Zhang Daxia was secretly surprised in his heart. The old man's method of retracting the bullet, he had never seen it clearly, and he lost this face in front of everyone, and his face was really unbearable. He threw his hand up and said in a loud voice, "Who is the senior upstairs? Why did you stop it?"

The old man smiled and said in a voice that seemed to come from the sky and from the netherworld: "You dare to hit my eagle, you are really not small!"

Zhang Daxia was shocked, and flipped over from the horse with a somersault, but he never landed, and his back collar was tight, and he was caught. He struck backwards with his bow in his left hand, and with a pop, it hit the old man's ribs, but it was like a stone. The old man grabbed the back of his neck with his left hand, only pinched, clicked, his neck was broken, Zhang Daxia screamed miserably, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he hung his head and died.

The old man's right hand was on Zhang Daxia's heavenly spirit cover, and his left hand still grabbed his neck, twisted it twice, twisted it twice, and twisted a human head hard, and threw it into the air. The black eagle flapped its wings and flew up, stretched out its claws to grab the head, and soared into the sky. The blood in the neck of the hero spurted several feet, and everyone in the audience screamed in horror.