Chapter Fifty-Six: The Fisherman Who Gets in the Way Reads

"What are you doing, run away as soon as you meet, am I spicy and scary?" Lin Langzhao looked at the fisherman and woodcutter who ran away, and immediately turned his head to look at the bandits who were resting on the side, grinning and showing a mouthful of white flowers and teeth and asked.

The thieves naturally could only shake their heads, so Lin Langzhao naturally nodded with satisfaction: "So, how can such a kind person as me be a little devil star, are you teasing me? These two goods seem to need education, and it is said that Young Master Ben has not taught to be a man for a long time, and I don't know who the next one is." ”

"And Huang Laoxi, he must have sent a message to Yideng to inform him, otherwise how would the people around Yideng know about me, and this guy is actually called the devil!

"Uh-huh-hahaha......ha

The unbridled laughter echoed by the river, and several thieves hurriedly shrank their heads, for fear that the murderous guy in front of them would throw them down the river without saying a word, but Lin Langzhao seemed to be greatly satisfied, waved his hand lightly at several people, and shouted: "Little ones, you pushed the opposite base with Young Master Ben...... Ahh

Several thieves were stunned again, and they couldn't understand what Lin Langzhao had just said, so they could only follow Lin Langzhao over, but it didn't take long for Lin Langzhao to hear a thief's voice behind him: "Childe, aren't you going to the temple?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Lin Langzhao asked with a hot head.

"Childe, you're on the wrong path again......"

Lin Langzhao instantly had a feeling that the whole world was targeting him, and glared fiercely at the thief who spoke, and then turned around and said: "Young Master Ben brought you here to let you lead the way, not to let you talk nonsense, but to talk nonsense, Young Master Ben will definitely send you to see your boss." ”

The bandits' necks shrunk. I heard that Lin Langzhao was not angry and drank: "What are you stunned, don't lead the way!"

The bandits are naturally very familiar with this place, and they took Lin Langzhao across the river and went up the mountain at the moment, which is located in Dali, and the surrounding environment is naturally good, so Lin Langzhao also forgot the embarrassment caused by road idiots just now. Immerse yourself in the surrounding landscape.

"I didn't expect this old monk to choose a place, where is this kind of place to be a monk, this special meow is clearly a leisure villa!"

"I didn't expect that Dali Duan's hobby is really passed down from generation to generation, from Duan Zhengchun to Duan Yu to today's Duan Zhixing, they are all people who love flowers, and they can become monks and eat fasting and chant Buddha, why do you plant so many camellias?"

complained all the way, until Lin Langzhao came to the gate of the temple and saw the two familiar people in front of him. Only then did he stop with an interested face, and motioned to the bandits in front of him to open a path so that they could go ahead.

"Yu Qiao Geng Read, the four ministers of the Duan clan in Dali, Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and Zhu Danchen have something to do with you?" asked Lin Langzhao with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, how did you know about my Dali Duan's Mixin!"

It was a man dressed in a brown coarse cloth who spoke, Lin Langzhao looked towards the two familiar figures on the side, but saw that in addition to the man in front of him, there was also a man in a cyan scribe's robe standing quietly beside several people. Looking at the costumes of the four people, Lin Langzhao can clearly distinguish the identities of the four people, and the Tsing Yi scribe thinks that he is the "reading" in the Yuqiao Cultivation Reading, and Zhu Ziliu, the descendant of Zhu Danchen, one of the four major guards of the Dali Duan clan back then. And the man who spoke with a somewhat hot temper was the cultivator Wu Santong.

When I think of Wu Santong. Lin Langzhao immediately thought of the two waste sons of Wu Santong in the future, and for some reason Lin Langzhao had a trace of the impulse to become a gardener and diligently prune the small branches to ensure that the small tree thrived, and with the two saplings of Dawu and Xiaowu, Guo Fu would be far away, plus the group of young people in the future, Yelu Qi, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang, Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, and Guo Xiang, who Lin Langzhao wanted to see the most. Lin Langzhao instantly felt that his life would be very fulfilling for a long time in the future.

It's just that the only thing that makes Lin Langzhao entangled is the grievances between Wu Santong's family and Li Mochou's little girl, as well as the scumbag named Lu Zhanyuan and He Ruanjun who is lying on the gun. Of course, Wu Santong, as He Ruanjun's father-in-law, actually had thoughts about He Ruanjun, although Lin Langzhao was a little disdainful of these things, but it was none of his business, and Lin Langzhao was naturally too lazy to meddle in things.

Thoughts drifted by. Lin Langzhao immediately came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "You are Wu Santong?"

"Naturally!"

Wu Santong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Ziliu on the side, Lin Langzhao had a good impression of Zhu Ziliu, so he listened quietly to what he wanted to say at the moment.

"Lin Gongzi, I don't know how you learned about my Dali Duan clan's Mixin?"

"If I say it's just a coincidence, do you believe it? Besides, I don't know so much, except for the four ministers of the Duan clan in Dali, in fact, I am more curious about whether the six-vein divine sword has been handed down, if the six-vein divine sword has been handed down, why doesn't the old monk Yideng learn it? By the way, my intention Huang Laoxie should be very clear!" Lin Langzhao asked ambiguously.

A trace of shock flashed on Zhu Ziliu's face, and then he asked vigilantly: "Childe's intention, could it be the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra?" If so, I'm afraid Gongzi will be disappointed, the Six-Vein Divine Sword has been lost since a hundred years ago, and the sword spectrum has also been burned. ”

Lin Langzhao recalled carefully, and vaguely remembered that according to the plot of Tianlong, the old monk Kurong really burned the six-vein divine sword sword book in Tianlong Temple. It's just that what Lin Langzhao didn't expect was that Duan Yu didn't leave the sword spectrum again, but this had nothing to do with Lin Langzhao's intention, and he said: "What Mr. Zhu means, it seems that he doesn't want me to come, just now I heard the other three people keep calling me the devil, I wonder if Mr. Zhu knows what the real devil is?"

Zhu Ziliu was just about to answer, but he heard Lin Langzhao's cold voice and immediately came: "I don't want any six-vein divine sword sword book now, you guys, set fire to this temple for me!"

A few thieves looked at Zhu Ziliu and the four of them and didn't know what to do, but Lin Langzhao's voice sounded again: "Since you call me the devil, I have to do something that the devil should do, otherwise how can I be worthy of your high opinion of me!

"I see who dares!"

Wu Santong roared angrily and immediately stood up, but Zhu Ziliu only saw the contempt that flashed in Lin Langzhao's eyes, and the figure standing with his hands in front of the four of them didn't care, and said in an extremely flat tone: "After the famous family, they all have an innate sense of superiority, do you think that I can't kill you with a light? If I do it, I can't save you with a light!"

PS:The brush author is Lori's big-breasted brothers.,It's good to give a way to live...... (To be continued.) )