Chapter 49 The chrysanthemum head bat

Author: Longbaoyu

Chapter 49 The chrysanthemum head bat

"Zhao Feilong? His surname is Zhao!"

Zhao Lin murmured to himself, and took off his upper shirt and pulled off a large piece of cloth strip.

Liang Song asked, "What did you do when you pulled your clothes?"

"I can't leave the city tonight, and I'm worried that my beard will find us by smelling the marten. The smell of musk on this dress should mislead their search."

Zhao Lin explained that his eyes looked around the street and saw a wild dog eating garbage on the side of the street.

He walked over and slowly approached the wild dog. He suddenly flew over it and held it down, wrapped it with a cloth strip three times, and finally tied a dead knot.

The wild dog thought he was going to be caught and went to eat meat, so he barked wildly, and turned around and grinned.

Zhao Lin wrapped the cloth strip and kicked it away with one kick.

"Go, the farther you run, the better."

The wild dog regained its freedom and immediately fled without a trace with its tail between its legs.

The two of them no longer delayed and walked through the streets and walked around several circles. They decided that no one was following them, and then they found an inn near the Yamen to stay.

They specially chose a room with great locations that are convenient for escape.

The two discussed it. Zhao Linshou was in the first half of the night and Liang Song was in the second half of the night.

Liang Song was sleepy and tired, and soon fell asleep. Zhao Lin stared at the door without any sleepiness.

Today is the closest death he has ever experienced in his life.

Looking back on the moment before, I felt like escaping from death, but I was still scared at this moment.

That extremely sharp sword was always lingering in his mind.

Too strong!

Senior brother Yuan Cheng is also in the Qi Realm. Zhao Lin competed with him. Although he was not an opponent, he didn't think he was much better than him.

But facing the cruel pillar sent by Hu Zi, he felt an inconsistent sense of powerlessness.

No wonder Zhu Huaishan once asked him whether the realm is important or actual combat is important.

It seems that the same realm may have a huge difference in strength.

Yuan Cheng has been practicing martial arts at Liuhe Sect and has a lot of practical experience, but most of them are competitions between fellow disciples or competitions between sect martial arts schools.

Only determine the superiority and inferiority, not life and death.

The cruel master Zhao Feilong is a person who has been living and dying for a long time.

There is a huge difference in the experience of fighting life and death between the two.

Originally, Zhao Lin thought he could run away when he encountered an enemy he couldn't beat, but now he realized that he had thought it was simple.

The enemy was hiding in the dark and attacking, and he had no power to fight back at all. If Liang Song had not used his knife to interrupt the opponent's rhythm, he would have probably become a corpse.

Even the speed he was proud of, the speed of his sprinting in the narrow space was not weaker than that of himself.

Unless you also practice to the Qi realm...

Unfortunately, the realm takes time to grind, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

Zhao Linsi thought about it over and over again, but did not come up with any good way to deal with it.

“Bangbangbangbang…”

"Safe rogue..."

The sound of the fourth update of the bang sounded on the street, and Zhao Lin realized that it was already past the second half of the night. He woke Liang Song up, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

...

"Although the Liuhe stick method is called Liuhe, its method is completely different from that of the boxing technique. It emphasizes sharp attacks, rapid and changeable, simple movements, and compactness..."

In the courtyard of Liuhemen, Zhao Lin and Sun Xiaofan each held a stick of not too short, both with a stick of not too short, and Yuan Cheng stood by and pointed at the two of them.

Originally, according to the rules of Liuhemen, I practice boxing in the first year and only started learning to use weapons in the second year.

After yesterday's assassination, Zhao Lin realized the power of the sword and asked to learn in advance.

Zhu Huaishan understood his current situation and asked Yuan Cheng to teach him and Sun Xiaofan the stick method.

"The Liuhe stick is not just a stick method. It can be a knife or a sword when held in one hand. It can be a stick or a gun when held in both hands. The steps must be light and the strength must be flexible..."

Yuan Cheng said and demonstrated.

Zhao Lin learned very seriously and practiced repeatedly according to the stick method.

He now only knows two types of weapons: flying axe and stabbing gun, which is difficult to come in handy when fighting.

Sun Xiaofan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, why do we have to use sticks as knives and guns, and we don't need real swords and guns?"

Zhao Lin also had this question and couldn't help looking at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng glared at Sun Xiaofan, "Why, using a stick is not exciting?"

Sun Xiaofan grabbed his hair and said, "I think swords are easy to carry and powerful, hehe..."

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "A regular steel knife, two taels of silver, and a double-edged sword, the price will double."

"If you fight with all your strength, you can curl your blade in one day. If you practice like this, you can afford to spend dozens of taels of silver a month?"

"Sky price!"

Sun Xiaofan stuck out his tongue, "Then forget it."

Yuan Cheng said seriously: "Money is one aspect, and it is easy to hurt people if you have no eyes when you have a sword or a gun. The wooden stick is strong and durable, and it will not kill people even if you hit it..."

At dusk, Zhao Lin finished his day of martial arts practice and went to the blacksmith shop to buy a whistle stick.

The whistle stick is the short protective stick used by Wu Song in Water Margin. It is made of beef tendon wood, and it is difficult to cut off ordinary swords.

The stick is wrapped with iron sheets, and it can make a whistle sound when it is waving, so it is called a whistle stick.

Two days passed in a flash.

Zhao Lin and Liang Song did not encounter beard blocking when they left the city, which made them feel uneasy and invisible pressure.

They wouldn't naively think that beard could let the two of them go. The cruel master Zhao Feilong was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and could cause a blow to the two of them at any time.

That night, Zhao Lin and Liang Song left the city, carrying a wild dog in their hands.

Halfway through the way, let the wild dog in the clothes go away, and then sprinkle the pepper noodles along the way.

At present, this method is feasible, it is a bit of clothing.

Musk on the beard is made by themselves, and they don’t know the recipe, so this method cannot be used all the time.

Out of caution, the two of them did not go to Zhou Paotou's cellar tonight to spend the night.

When you always go to a place, you will inevitably show your strength.

Taking advantage of the night, the two of them came to the cliffs of the Beiling Mountains of Baitou Mountain.

There are many "sentenced kilns" built a long time ago. Last year, there was a famine and several elderly people died here.

It is late summer and early autumn, and the weather is hot, so you can spend the night here just by laying a layer of hay.

Zhao Lin found a cave that looked pretty clean, and there was no odor inside. He was about to raise his legs and step in when suddenly three black shadows as big as a palm flew out from it.

One of the black shadows came straight to his face.

Zhao Lin was shocked and raised his hand and punched him.

With a "squeak", the black shadow fell to the ground.

Zhao Lin looked down and saw that it was a bat.

"What's wrong?"

Liang Song poked his head out of the cave next to him and asked.

"It's okay, a bat."

Zhao Lin replied casually.

The silver light gathered, and the bat's spirit rose.

Zhao Lin looked at the little soul and grinned.

This bat is very small in size, but has a particularly large ear, and its nose and mouth are leaf-shaped, looking like a chrysanthemum.

So locals call them big-eared flying squirrels or chrysanthemum-headed bats.

The chrysanthemum-headed bats are common in caves, and they appear and prey in summer to drive mosquitoes and moths at night, which is particularly common in the mountains.

Zhao Lin was about to step into the cave when he suddenly felt the spiritual beast map in his mind tremble violently.

Whenever you encounter a beast spirit with special abilities, the spirit beast map will react. The stronger the special abilities, the more violent the reaction.

"Isn't it just a small bat?"

Zhao Lin said to himself, and as soon as he spoke, he was stunned.

Echolocation!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!