Front Street, Stone Bridge.

The scholar holding the book in his hand looked at the distant white goose, white hair floating in the green water floating in the distance, frowned, and said, "Is this murderous intention that God Su Shan just released just now serious?"

“Serious.”

The old doctor sat on the bridge pier, crossing his legs, cracking melon seeds and spitting melon seeds everywhere, saying, "The moonlight in my heart is white, no one can see it, let alone Lin Zhao, this kid, swings his hoe so well?"

Qin Suihan frowned: "Don't Su Shan Shen know that Lin Zhao is the junior brother of that man?"

"I know if I know."

The old doctor said, "But you still have to be angry."

“It’s true.”

Scholars continue to watch the big white goose and red palms pluck the clear waves.

It's night.

Lin Zhao taught Xiao Shitou to practice boxing, pressing the strength of the boxing force at the level of a martial artist in the first level to practice boxing with Xiao Shitou. After practicing, Lin Zhao continued to sit on the tree stump to practice practice late at night, while Xiao Shitou went to sleep with a blue nose and a swollen face. Su Yuejiu just laughed aside and deserved it.

...

The next day, Lin Zhaotian got up before dawn. After punching a punch in the early morning, he made breakfast for the two children. After eating, he sent Su Sake to class and took Xiao Shitou to continue practicing boxing on the stone bridge.

On this day, Lin Zhao practiced very hard, and the fist wind was howling on the stone bridge.

At noon, Guo Dongyang came. He carried a roast chicken and a roast chicken, two pots of wine and some sesame cakes. He came straight to the bridge. After watching Lin Zhao practice boxing for a while, he praised, and then sat on the bridge to have dinner together.

"The fifth level of martial arts?" Guo Dongyang asked.

"Um."

Lin Zhao looked at him and could still feel the spiritual energy flowing in Guo Dongyang's body was extremely calm and said, "Three realms spiritual cultivation?"

"Um."

Guo Dongyang also nodded and said, "I practiced with a military monk in the army. I didn't expect that the qualifications were pretty good. Shuai Chu also made a batch of resources needed for cultivation, so he barely achieved a three-level practice, which is still a little worse than you."

Lin Zhao quickly solved a piece of sesame cake and smiled and said, "It's not bad, the upper limit of spiritual cultivation is even higher."

“Hmph~~~”

Guo Dongyang smiled and said, "I have seen you practice boxing before, but now you seem to be practicing even harder... harder? What are you doing? Lin Zhao is a person who has suffered. Now you have tasted the sweetness and never want to go back again?"

“Not it.”

“There are other reasons.”

"Um."

Lin Zhao clenched his fist gently and said, "One reason I practice boxing is so hard. One reason is my inner desire. I never want to be bullied anymore. I have had enough of the feeling of being stepped on in the mud pit. Another reason is that I want to kill the demon. My father died in the battle back then. I heard that he died at the hands of a big demon. I hope that when I see this big demon, I can kill him with my own hands!"

"What about other things? Is there any reason?"

"some."

The young man raised his fist lightly: "Break the ten realms and marry Chen Yu!"

"A person with temperament!"

Guo Dongyang laughed, touched Lin Zhao's wine pot with a wine pot, and said, "If Your Highness Yu can look down on me, Guo Dongyang, let alone the tenth level, even if it is the thirteenth level spiritual cultivation, I will try my best!"

...

At this moment, a thud sound came from the V-shaped trap below the ground, and a big white fish was repeatedly rushing into the trap, trying to break away the half-rotted reed poles, and its body was entangled by the broken fishing net "reinforced" by Lin Zhao, and was rushing out with great effort.

“Huh?”

Guo Dongyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, the fins of this big white fish have begun to turn golden. It is a golden-fin flying fish. Properly cultivated to be a fairy flying fish used to pass on books. The price of a fairy flying fish... can be worth 500 green flies!"

Lin Zhao's heart trembled. He had seen the Qingfeng Qian, so he knew it very well. So he whistled down from the stone bridge with a long roar. The moment he fell into the water, the golden-finned flying fish had already dragged the broken fishing net and rushed out of the trap and headed straight for the deep water.

"Don't try to run!"

Lin Zhao was quick-eyed and rushed out in the water, grabbed the broken fishing net with one hand, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from the fishing net. The strength of the golden-fin flying fish was extraordinary. Lin Zhao was caught off guard and was pulled into the water. Suddenly, a martial artist in the fifth realm was in the water, and his strength was not used at all, and he was pulled deeper and deeper.

"Not good!"

Lin Zhao was so sad that why this golden-finned flying fish worth 500 yuan is valuable, it must be extremely difficult to catch. Now it is considered to be aware of it. So when Lin Zhao was considering letting go, he suddenly felt that something had grabbed one of his legs and dragged himself straight into the deep water!

He hurriedly paddled and struggled. In fact, Lin Zhao had been wandering in the White Fish Creek since he was a child, and he did too much catching fish and shrimps, so his wateriness was definitely one of the best among children in the town, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. When he looked down, he found that the one who grabbed his calves was a woman with long hair in the water, with a dark face, and a female ghost!

In an instant, Lin Zhao's heartbeat almost stopped.

"Lin Zhao!"

Someone shouted on the shore, and then a fishing rod was smashed into the water. Guo Dongyang shouted above: "Catch the fishing rod quickly, I'll pull you up!"

When Lin Zhao grabbed the bamboo pole with both hands and grabbed the bamboo pole, Guo Dongyang tried his best to pull him up from the bottom of the water.

"It's too dangerous!"

Guo Dongyang frowned: "Is there something dirty under the water?"

"Um……"

When Lin Zhao looked up, he saw an old woman in gray clothes on the other side of the river, showing a strange smile at him. In the blink of an eye, the old woman's body disappeared.

Lin Zhao remembered what Zhang Liucheng said, "There is a water ghost under the water. Every year, he drowned the children in the town. He suddenly felt creepy. Everything turned out to be true."

From then on, Lin Zhao didn't dare to get into the water.

...

A few days after Guo Dongyang returned home, he returned to the Tianchi Army. The Tianchi Army fought against the four northern tribes, and bows and arrows were quite scarce. Talents like Guo Dongyang, who were both arch-making masters and spiritual cultivation, were directly named by Chu Huaixi, and there was not much vacation at all.

As soon as Guo Dongyang left, Lin Zhao became busy again. On the one hand, most of his time was spent practicing boxing, and then he took some time to practice practice late. The spiritual energy in his body became more and more intense, and his spiritual cultivation was rapidly moving forward. In addition, he also took some time to practice the military talismans left by Qingshanke.

Lin Zhao spent a lot of money to buy yellow paper, cinnabar, and pens for writing talismans from the grocery store in the town. The first military talisman she practiced was tracking talismans. At first, she could not understand it. The talismans she drew were crooked. Although a lot of true energy was injected into it, they burned it directly after being ignited, and had no effect at all.

It was not until half a month later that the tracking talisman written by Lin Zhao finally looked a little bit. After being tweaked, the talisman paper floated at home for nearly half a minute, and finally burned out, and no target was tracked, because there were no monsters, evil things, etc. in the town.

Afterwards, Lin Zhao began to practice painting the demon-suppressing talisman, which was also the military talisman that Lin Zhao valued the most. To kill monsters, this kind of talisman is treasured when and wherever he was placed. The demon-suppressing talisman that Ge Erye killed Xue Nu was extremely powerful, which made Lin Zhao very yearn for. If he could write such a demon-suppressing talisman, wouldn’t he have made a fortune?

In addition, the talisman scribes left by the Qingshanke also have some high-grade talismans on the talisman sect, such as rain praying talisman, amulet talisman, sword talisman, military transport talisman, wind and thunder talisman, military talisman on the battlefield, etc., which will be long. Not only is Lin Zhao not good at drawing talismans in place, but his own realm is also low, so he dare not think about those high-grade talismans.

...

This day.

The dust was flying on the southern road of Tianchiling. A cavalry of the Great Shang Dynasty stepped into the town. Among the iron cavalry, there was a middle-aged man wearing civil and official uniforms, with a bad head and a rat's eyes, which was extremely ugly.

This man's name is Li Tong, and he is the third rank of official position. He was ruled by the Prime Minister's Office of the Shang Dynasty. He was incompatible with a group of cavalry and stinging horses wearing armor and holding sharp swords and aura of killing. However, every cavalry and even every general wearing a general's cloak were respectful to the Shaofu.

The first time Li Tong stepped into the town, he saw Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou fishing on the White Fish Creek, and his heart was shaking.

"stop!"

He raised his hand to stop the Iron Cavalry formation, narrowed his eyes and looked at the two teenagers on the bridge, as if he was looking at two goods, and said with a smile: "Tianchi Ridge is Tianchi Ridge after all, and is different from the southern continent by being favored by white trees. One is a first-level martial artist at the age of six or seven, and the other is a fourth-level martial artist who awakened a Yunjian Lake at the age of fourteen or five. Such talents are simply a pearl of darkness left among the remnants of the Great Chen Dynasty. It is a pity."

“That’s true.”

Aside from the side, a warrior smiled and said, "Did you have a love for talent? It doesn't matter. We can only ask for two children from Chu Huaixi, the young mansion commander. Chu Huaixi must give face."

"snort……"

Li Tong sneered: "Are all the kings under the sky? Are there any kings in the shores of the earth? Is this snowy Tianchi not the territory of my Shang Dynasty? Our Shanhai Department recruits talents in the country. Do you still need to know that Chu Huaixi is not successful? Moreover, Mr. Wen has issued a secret order. Chu Huaixi, the first general in the north, is too heavy in the snowy Tianchi, and it is better to cut it slowly. I will decide these two people."

The general nodded: "What the lord said is very true. I will do it now!"

"No need, I will do it myself!"

...

Li Tong climbed up the bridge and came to Lin Zhao. He looked down at the boy from a high place and said, "What's your name?"

"Lin Zhao."

"Where are you, little guy?"

"Shihu."

"Very good." Li Tong smiled: "I am the Shaofu of Shanhaisi in the ruler of the Prime Minister's Office of the Great Shang Empire. Are you willing to join Shanhaisi and serve me from now on? Just nod and be rich and prosperous, and you will have everything."

Xiao Shitou looked confused and didn't know where to go.

Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, then respectfully clasped his fists and said: "Please forgive me, Lin Zhao grew up in Tianchiling since childhood, and his father and mother's graves were also in the snowy Tianchi Lake. He had to take care of and burn paper during festivals. As a son of man, Lin Zhao dared not stay away."

"knew."

Li Tong raised his lips and still rode on the war horse and said, "Since he doesn't want to join Shanhaisi, why don't he kneel down?"

"kneel?"

Lin Zhao was stunned.

"The Great Chen Dynasty has long destroyed the country. Now the south of Tianchi in the snowy land is the land of Da Shang. As a commoner, you dare to stand and talk when you see my official, do you want to die?"

Li Tong looked ridiculous.

Behind him, cavalrymen of the Shang Dynasty rode onto the bridge one after another, and the sword blades of the "kengkengkeng" were unsheathed, as if they were going to line up to rush to the enemy formation. They were full of tension, and a group of people showed playful smiles at the two boys.

"Kneel down!"

The warrior shouted softly.

...

The feeling of humiliation enveloped his heart, the boy was extremely angry, his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!