Chapter 9: The Mystery of the Clouds

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In the martial arts training ground of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi had been standing stupidly for some time.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Zhennan, who was still a wooden man, and secretly wondered in his heart, what needs to be thought about for so long, although he wants to know, but it is not good to disturb him, so he has to rub the hilt of the sword by himself, constantly reminiscing about this morning's harvest, and improving his strength is fundamental.

"Ping'er ......" called Lin Pingzhi back from it, and Lin Zhennan had already finished his fugue at this time.

"Dad, what do you think, so obsessed. Lin Pingzhi asked generously.

Lin Zhennan smiled slightly, took a brief look at Lin Pingzhi, and sighed: "My son has grown up, and his martial arts are better than your father's." ā€

Seeing that Lin Zhennan answered the question, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to say: "It's all taught by my father, and the child just now also had occasional gains, and my father didn't check it for a while, so let me just do it." ā€

"I'm very happy that you can think so......" Then the conversation changed, and the person became serious and said: "But the martial arts in the rivers and lakes do not know how many people are strong, and they must not be arrogant and brave and ruthless with others......"

"Yes, children should remember. Seeing that Lin Zhennan had started the preaching mode, Lin Pingzhi responded decisively in a resolute tone, hoping to end this conversation quickly.

"You just used that trick ......" At this point, Lin Zhennan fell silent.

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, which means why don't you say it.

"Don't show it in front of people......" Speaking of this, Lin Zhennan had become extremely solemn, leaned closer to Lin Pingzhi's side, and said in a very low voice: "Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be ...... Doom!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes widened in an instant, and his mouth opened slightly, this dad knows a lot.

Lin Zhennan put his index finger in front of his mouth, shook his head, motioned him not to ask more, and said, "Just remember it, and you'll know when you should know." ā€

"The head of the dart, the head of the dart, the minister who has lunch has arrived. At this moment, there was a shouting from outside the martial arts arena.

Lin Zhennan raised his eyes and said, "Got it......"

When he looked at Lin Ping again, he found that he had regained his composure, and he couldn't help but bow his head slightly with relief, and then said: "I have never told you much about the dart game, and you don't understand it. But as you get older, the burden that your father is carrying will slowly move to your shoulders, and you will have to pay more attention to the things in the bureau after that. ā€

"Child, we have three generations of darts, one is to rely on the prestige of your great-grandfather back then, and the other is not ambiguous by relying on our family heirloom plays, which has led to today's situation and become the leading dart game south of the river. ā€

"When the four words 'Fuwei Dart Bureau' are mentioned on the rivers and lakes, everyone has to give a thumbs up and say: 'Good fortune! Good prestige' The things on the rivers and lakes account for 20 percent, the name accounts for 2 percent, the kung fu accounts for 2 percent, and the remaining 60 percent depends on the black and white friends to appreciate the face. ā€

"Do you think, if the dart car of the Fuwei Dart Bureau travels ten provinces, if you have to fight with others every time, how can you have so many lives to fight? Even if you win the battle every time, as the saying goes: 'kill a thousand enemies, lose 800 yourself', if the dart master has casualties, just the pension for the family, the silver taels collected are not enough, what is left of our belongings? ā€

"Yes!" Lin Pingzhi replied respectfully, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, if Lin Zhennan said this set is placed in a normal person and era, it is still good, and it is a good way to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

However, they are mixed with the rivers and lakes, not the shopping mall, the core competitiveness is force, not harmony, and there is also a martial arts coveted by people in the rivers and lakes such as the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

"So, when you mix in the rivers and lakes, you must make more 'friends' and use less force, your ...... Don't use the tricks. Lin Zhennan lit the cigarette stick and smoked.

"Yes, children should be remembered!" Lin Pingzhi then changed his voice and said: "I heard that when my father was sixteen years old, when he tried out martial arts at his great-grandfather's birthday banquet, he was able to extinguish candles with one palm and shoot holes with silver arrows, but I don't know where it has reached now. ā€

Lin Zhennan was stunned for a moment, blushing slightly for some reason, and then said: "It's a small meaning, it's just a small skill of carving insects, it's all friends on the rivers and lakes who love it." ā€

"Ahem, it's not early, it's time to go back to lunch, otherwise your mother will be annoyed again." ā€

"Sure enough, there must be moisture" These materials are not what Lin Pingzhi heard from others, but some information in the book Xiaoao Jianghu, extinguishing the candle with one palm, at least a few zhang away, he didn't believe that Lin Zhennan could have that kind of internal force at the age of sixteen, it should be Lin Yuantu who did something in it.

In this case, as long as Lin Zhennan rarely makes a move, or does not make a move, the younger generation will not know the reality of the Lin family, but this is only effective for some green forests, but there are also many outlaws in the rivers and lakes who are not bad at martial arts, such as Mu Gaofeng and others, and people in the Demon Sect, they will not scruple about these, after all, it is a sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

'In this way, there are other cats,' Lin Pingzhi thought secretly.

"You two are not going to eat, are you full of swordsmanship!" One came ******** with a smile on her face, she looked six points similar to Lin Pingzhi, it was Lin Zhennan's wife, Lin Pingzhi's mother, and the daughter of Wang Yuanba of the Luoyang Golden Sword King family.

"Hehe, it's not because the lady's martial arts are strong, my grandfather doesn't work hard, where can I catch up with you. Lin Zhennan greeted him with a smile.

"What you said today, remember, don't tell anyone!" A low voice came, but it was Lin Zhennan who said to Lin Pingzhi when he passed by.

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, and also walked towards his mother together.