Jin Changxu felt strange in his heart, thinking that this painting was really rubbish, and it had no value at all in terms of the situation or the content, of course, he was still waiting for Master Wu's evaluation, but Wu Fuzi was noncommittal, just waiting for Lin Yifei's explanation, of course he had already seen that the young man obviously had a special understanding of this painting.

Lin Yifei stared at the painting, and when he heard Jin Changxu's inference, he was a little funny, but more confused, the shock of this painting to him was unimaginable to ordinary people, when he saw it for the first time, he almost thought that he had returned to the Song-Jin battlefield at that time, except for that aura!

The armor on each soldier on the picture is extremely delicate, so that he can recognize at a glance that it is the step armor worn by the Yue family's army, this kind of armor is too familiar to him, just because he faced it every day eight hundred years ago, most of the golden soldiers on the painting are wire masks, and they are also opponents that he is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with, that is the Flying Tiger Iron Armor under Wan Yan Lie!

"It's not a unicorn on the flag, it's a flying tiger," Lin Yifei said in a deep voice: "That was the most worthy of showing off a team of soldiers and horses of the Jin soldiers at that time, also known as the Flying Tiger Iron Armor Soldiers, which can be compared with the kidnapping horses of the Jin soldiers, Tiefutu!"

What he said is still modest, the Flying Tiger Ironclad Soldiers can not only be compared with the Kidnapper Horse and the Iron Floating Tu, but also the combat ability is far better than the previous two, all the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Ironclad Soldiers are completely led by Wan Yan Lie and Wan Yan Feihua, just like him, the vanguard led the team, which one has spent too much effort on their part, which one can fight ten, the Yue family soldiers are the elite division of the anti-gold army, and the pioneer Xiao Bieli led the essence of the Yue family army, and the same is true of the Flying Tiger Ironclad soldiers of Wan Yan Lie.

Later, after the battle of Zhuxian Town, Lin Yifei arrived at the so-called figurine pit, that is, the battlefield where they fought the decisive battle, and only then did he know that these two troops could be said to have died together in the battle of Zhuxian Town! This was a heavy blow to Marshal Yue, and this was not the case with the Golden Vulture Technique!

Both the Kidnapping Horse and the Iron Floating Slaughter can be said to be variants of the Light Cavalry, but the Flying Tiger Iron Armor is an alternative to the Iron Floating Slaughter, because all the soldiers are composed of masters with outstanding martial arts, and several masks have been knocked off on the screen, and their faces are the same as the Song Soldiers, showing a look of horror!

They are all elite soldiers, they have all experienced too much wind and rain, too many slaughters, what else can make them so shocked, is it just because of that aura that appeared out of thin air?

"Then what does the aura of this picture mean?" Wu Fuzi couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, do you know?"

Lin Yifei shook his head, "I don't know, but since Mr. Yang said that there are three such paintings, could it be that there is another explanation of the meaning?"

Mr. Yang hesitated, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, at the beginning, the three scrolls of paintings, grandpa was like a baby, we wanted to see it, but we didn't let it, and when we split up later, everyone was afraid of it...... They were all divided into one piece, and I didn't see each other's contents, in fact, I only saw this painting once, although it was handed down by my ancestors, to be honest," Mr. Yang smiled bitterly: "I don't understand what it means." ”

Jin Changxu sneered in his heart, although he didn't know much words, he knew a lot about the world, thinking that this Mr. Yang was vague, he was probably afraid that Lin Yifei would know the content of the painting, but he wouldn't buy it, so he wanted to detain Lin Yifei and sell it for a good price.

Lin Yifei frowned, I don't know if I thought of this, he was silent, I don't know what this picture means, what did someone want to do when they drew this picture, but since this Mr. Yang said that this picture is divided into three sheets, is it a story told, the person who drew the picture knows Bu Renjia, and it is not surprising that he knows the Yue family army, how can he know that even the history books have not passed on the Flying Tiger Iron Armor now?

"This gentleman, do you want to buy it?" Mr. Yang asked weakly, feeling worried.

Lin Yifei touched his pocket and smiled a little wryly, "I didn't bring that much cash." ”

"Then let's talk about it later," Jin Changxu misunderstood Lin Yifei's meaning, and when he pushed it himself, he said it many times, because no matter how you look at it, this painting is not worth as much as 5,000 yuan.

"Then you didn't bring your card?" Mr. Yang was anxious to wait for the money, not wanting to make more trouble, "When I came, there was an ATM over there, and you could go and withdraw it." ”

Lin Yifei just nodded, "Okay, you put this painting here, and I'll get the money for you." Suddenly remembered something, "Is the ancestor a painter?"

"No," Mr. Yang shook his head and said, "My grandfather was a porcelain burner, but my father's generation didn't have a hobby, and no one in our generation knew it, I was a teacher." ”

"Then who painted this painting, didn't your grandfather say it?" Lin Yifei couldn't help asking.

Mr. Yang still shook his head, "I'm really sorry, I don't know." ”

Lin Yifei sighed and followed him out of the store, Wu Fuzi and Jin Changxu couldn't help but unfold the painting to look at it again, "Master Wu, why did you say this young man bought a painting, I really don't see that much value, why don't you persuade him, don't let him suffer." ”

Wu Fuzi frowned, "Is it true that this Mr. Yang's son is sick?"

"That's true," Jin Changxu nodded, "I heard that it's very serious, and it's a little bit of a good thing to do a single operation, but as a parent, who can bear to give up." ”

"Then I think this little brother probably wants to help him," Wu Fuzi sighed, "He is different from you. ”

Jin Changxu was a little embarrassed, looked up, and saw that Lin Yifei had walked back slowly, as if he had something on his mind, he glanced at the painting a few times, stretched out his hand to roll up the picture on the table, turned his head and said to Wu Fuzi: "Old master, I still have some things, I will drink with you again, that Mr. Yang said to help me contact the whereabouts of the other two paintings, if there is news, I will go to this store, please Boss Jin to inform me." ”

Wu Fuzi and Jin Changxu were both stunned, glanced at each other, but didn't ask anything, just insisted on leaving Lin Yifei's phone number, only hoping to contact him later.

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Lin Yifei flew out of the painting shop, just arrived at the school, the mobile phone had already rang, the young man was happy, thinking that Mr. Yang was very fast, so quickly contacted the other two paintings for himself, it was really because he had an indescribable curiosity and expectation about the content of the rest of the portraits, but he was a little disappointed, it turned out to be Yang Xiuwu called, the young man remembered that a few days ago he promised them the so-called revitalization of the quintessence of China, draw a knife to help each other, look at the time, it was already noon time to eat.

The martial arts conference obviously attaches great importance to this competition, and it is clear that the competition will start at three o'clock in the afternoon, but they have already met early, for fear that Lin Yifei will release their pigeons, so that they will not be able to get off the stage.

Although Zheqing is not the largest in the university, there are many small Bodhisattvas in the temple, although the origin of martial arts is not deep, but it is extremely miscellaneous, in addition to the martial arts conference can be said to be the so-called masters of the rivers and lakes who are not invited, and the so-called masters of the rivers and lakes are not invited to the flag, there are two main forces to play a three-legged stand, one is the Shadow Wind Hall based on the practice of karate, and the other is the Zheqing Taekwondo Alliance that practices taekwondo.

Of course, there are some self-proclaimed masters who have practiced American black market boxing and Thai Muay Thai, but they think quite highly of themselves and have the demeanor of a master of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that last time Lin Yifei was boasted of by intern reporter Qiu Xiaochen for his omnipotence, and the kung fu of a report had already gathered in the north and south, the Shadow Wind Hall and the Martial Arts Conference were not convinced, and took the initiative to challenge Lin Yifei.

The Shadow Wind Hall originally thought that the so-called preemptive voice and defeated Lin Yifei to become famous, but it was far from being as scheming as the Jiang Alliance Lord of the martial arts conference, and the Chinese's power of 'using Huang Lao internally and showing Confucianism externally' was brought into full play, which can be regarded as planning and then acting.

So when this urgent pioneer meets the real vanguard, it is naturally like the real Li ghost meets the real Li Kui, and the three fists and two feet are beaten by Lin Yifei and return, but the martial arts conference changed the direction of the wind in time, from tough to soft, first held high the free battle card, sang the empty city plan, and then played a trick Liu Xuande smashed the child, bought people's hearts, and used Fu Shouxin to have a good relationship with Lin Yifei, and then moved with affection, knew the truth with reason, but released the rumor, and publicized the fact that Lin Yifei defeated karate with Chinese martial arts。

Although the Shadow Wind Hall tried its best to cover up its ugliness and didn't want to publicize it, how could the martial arts conference let go of this broken belly, of course, there are still some differences between the broken belly and the flaws here, the Shadow Wind Hall was kicked out of a big hole by Lin Yifei after the buttocks, originally I wanted to cover it with a piece of cloth, but the martial arts conference blew a twelve-level typhoon, and I can't wait to blow your underwear to Hokkaido to be pleasing to the eye.

The tree wants bark, the person wants the face, although the Shadow Wind Hall wants to endure this matter, but it can be said that 'it is bearable, which is unbearable', was bullied by the martial arts conference to the home, angrily declared war, and Chen Shu went to the principal, saying that a bowl of water should be level, since the purpose of the hundred schools of thought is to 'collect the strengths of others and carry forward the spirit of struggle', why is it that the martial arts conference participates every year, and no one else's share? In fact, they have long had this heart, just like when the Lugou Bridge provoked that the soldiers were missing, the reason is not the same as farting, squeezing is there.

The last time the Zhejiang Qing Taekwonxing Alliance ate tofu, it didn't catch up with the hot one, and it didn't taste the uncomfortable taste of swallowing hot tofu in one bite of the Shadow Wind Hall, and the fire burned unpleasantly, so I felt that I couldn't miss it here, so I wrote a letter with the Shadow Wind Hall, impassioned, and had the heart of a resentful woman who 'if you don't have a heart, I will rest'.

(To be continued)