Lin Langzhao didn't expect that he would get a yang finger so easily, but Lin Langzhao didn't make excuses, what Master Yideng said was right, if you really compare it, the Wanhua Medical Scripture is indeed better than a yang finger.

Therefore, Lin Langzhao immediately lived in the temple of Master Yideng as his own home, and while listening to Master Yideng's lectures, he even took the time to ask Master Yideng about the questions he encountered when cultivating Yiyang Finger. The days passed quickly, but Lin Langzhao, who was just immersed in Buddhism and martial arts, didn't feel anything, chanting and practicing and playing the piano, except for the temple's fasting dishes that were not very palatable and he had to go out to forage for food every few days, such a life was perfect.

It was another afternoon, Lin Langzhao did not eat in the temple as usual, but several people in the temple had long been accustomed to it, and after eating and cleaning up, they saw Lin Langzhao walking in with a jade gourd. Wu Santong watched Lin Langzhao's red light slowly, and there was a burst of alcohol on his body, and he couldn't help but look at the jade gourd in Lin Langzhao's hand.

Lin Langzhao smiled lightly, but his right hand was behind him like a trick to raise a wine gourd again, and without saying a word, he threw it into Wu Santong's hand, and then turned around and left.

"Hehe!" Wu Santong looked at the wine gourd in his hand and smirked, then pulled out the stopper and sniffed gently, and a strong smell of wine immediately poured into his nose.

Wu Santong only felt that his whole body seemed to be full of strength, and he couldn't help but praise immediately: "Good wine, Brother Lin really knows my hobby, such a strong wine, and only Brother Lin's light skills can be brought back from Dali City in half a day! I and other hot-blooded men should naturally drink such strong wine, I really don't know why Brother Lin always likes that kind of wine that has no taste of wine and even has the fragrance of flowers, how can that kind of little daughter's wine be suitable for men's taste!"

"Smack!"

The folding fan fell on the top of Wu Santong's head and there was a crisp sound, Wu Santong immediately turned back angrily, but after seeing the person in front of him, he instantly put his anger back. Naturally, there is only Zhu Ziliu in this temple who has a folding fan in his hand, but if Wu Santong dared to argue with Zhu Ziliu half a month ago. Now that he sees Zhu Ziliu, he can only keep his head down and be a man.

The reason for this is naturally because of Lin Langzhao, during this period of time carefully studied the Yiyang Finger, Zhu Ziliu is naturally the most suitable person for Lin Langzhao to confirm martial arts, and Lin Langzhao's Yang Finger chased after the Master of the First Lamp, Zhu Ziliu actually broke through the original realm in the discussion with Lin Langzhao, and the Yiyang Finger skill completely suppressed the Wu Santong.

"Lin Gongzi's thoughts are especially something that a coarse man like you can understand. Do you want to talk nonsense behind your back?" asked Zhu Ziliu with a glare.

My three-way neck shrank, but I still couldn't help muttering: "I'm not wrong, Brother Lin's wine has always tasteless, and every time he drinks the wine, there is a smell of wine mixed with flowers, isn't it the wine of the youngest daughter's house?"

"You still say!"

Zhu Ziliu heard that the folding fan was held in his hand again, and seeing that the folding fan was about to fall on the top of Wu Santong's head again, Zhu Ziliu suddenly stopped, retracted the folding fan and said: "How can a rough person like you understand that the drunkard does not mean to drink, every time I see Lin Gongzi drinking." I feel like I'm looking back on something. ”

Wu Santong scratched the back of his head as if he didn't understand, and then he looked at his wine gourd, grinned and said: "I don't understand what you said, I only know that Brother Lin said that what suits you is the best, and the wine is the same!" After speaking, he shook his head and left, and he still had a bit of self-satisfaction in his internal injuries.

"You idiot!"

Zhu Ziliu couldn't help but watch Wu Santong leave, but then he laughed. In my heart, I remembered Lin Langzhao's evaluation of Wu Santong that day, although he was a little confused. But the character can barely be considered cute. It's just that Zhu Ziliu just wanted to go back to the room, but he heard a rush of footsteps not far away, and when he looked back, it was Dian Cangyuyin, who had just gone down the mountain to fish, walked in, and behind him was a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in a coarse cloth caftan with a Chinese face. It looks ordinary, but the woman in yellow beside him makes Zhu Ziliu can't help but admire: "There is such a woman in the world!" It's just that Zhu Ziliu admired it at a glance, but he also saw the unusual place on the woman's body.

"His steps were vain, his face was pale, and his breath was rapid and weak. Obviously, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries!" Zhu Ziliu made a decision in his heart, but then as if he realized something, he hurriedly asked, "These two are!"

Before Dian Cang Yuyin could speak, he saw the woman in yellow leaning quietly on the man, and asked with a little hope: "This senior, I don't know if Lin Langzhao can be here?"

"How do you know Lin Gongzi? Could it be that Lin Gongzi is a friend?" Zhu Ziliu did not answer, but asked.

"My name is Huang Rong, Lin Langzhao is my brother......" Huang Rong said and took out a golden token from her arms, which was the sword hiding order that Lin Langzhao left her.

Zhu Ziliu naturally knew the Hidden Sword Order, and Lin Langzhao also left a piece for a few of them, so Zhu Ziliu was naturally very familiar with the Hidden Sword Order. It's just that a hidden sword order alone can't prove anything, Zhu Ziliu immediately said to Dian Cangyu on the side: "Senior brother, please take this girl to rest for a while, and I will report to Master and Lin Gongzi!"

Dian Cangyuyin nodded, Zhu Ziliu immediately walked towards the guest room where Lin Langzhao was, just happened to meet Wu Santong on the way, when he asked Wu Santong to invite Lin Langzhao, he turned to the meditation room of a light.

"Rong'er, you hold on a little longer, wait to see the eldest brother, the eldest brother will definitely heal your internal injuries......"

Guo Jing looked distressed, and Huang Rong smiled slightly, but comforted: "With my brother's medical skills, this internal injury can't hurt me, but I'm curious about who the white-haired woman we met in the quagmire is, she can be so clear about Emperor Duan, she must not be an ordinary person!"

Guo Jing also showed a hint of suspicion on his face when he heard this, but he didn't know that he was in another place, but after listening to Zhu Ziliu's report, he nodded and said: "Ziliu, since that girl's name is Huang Rong, she should naturally be the daughter of Senior Brother Yao, Lin Jushi has been on Peach Blossom Island for ten years, and it is undoubtedly the brother of this Rong'er girl, so go and see it so quickly, don't let this Rong'er girl have any accidents!"

At the same time, Wu Santong, who looked puzzled, also arrived at the guest room where Lin Langzhao was, and immediately shouted: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin!"

"If you don't go to a nap at noon, you're yelling a ghost!" Lin Langzhao pushed open the door and walked out with an unhappy face, although he was holding a brush in his hand, but the posture of holding the pen was like holding a long sword, which made Wu Santong feel a trace of fear in his heart, and immediately said: "Brother Lin, I don't want to disturb you, it's just that two people came outside just now, Zhu Ziliu asked me to call you, saying that one of the girls seems to be called Huang Rong or something......

The brush in Lin Langzhao's hand fell to the ground, and the barrel made of jade was immediately broken into several pieces. Wu Santong was stunned, but saw that Lin Langzhao had jumped on the roof with a slight jump, and floated towards the front yard of the temple, so he couldn't help but look down at the jade fragments on the ground and said distressedly: "It's a pity that this hard-to-buy brush ......" (to be continued.) )