Lin Che looked up to the sky and laughed. I, Lin Che, have a son like this. I have no regrets in this life——
Ji Yi's return did not cause any turmoil in Linjiazhuang, because his parents had always helped him hide the fact that he went to the mountains to experience, and the fact that he entered the innate realm was not known to anyone except his parents, younger brothers and sisters at home.
know.
After taking one red fruit, Lin Che successfully entered the innate realm and became one of the few masters in the mainland. As for the remaining two red fruits, Lin Yi gave them to his father to keep, and repeatedly asked his father not to
The news can be leaked to anyone. After all, such a rare thing is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. If it is leaked, others may peep.
In this era, there are many acquired warriors, but only a handful of innate masters.
Since entering Xiantian, Lin Yi has gained a new understanding of the exercises. For several days in a row, apart from instructing the tribesmen on how to practice in the village, Lin Yi has focused all his thoughts on the self-created exercises.
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As an innate master, even though he is at a high level, he still uses a few tricks in his hands, which is really embarrassing.
After some deliberation, Lin Yi decisively taught his father the basic techniques of Dragon Movement and the techniques he created. Moreover, Lin Yi planned to teach the practice of Dragon Movement to Noriyu Shouchi as well.
, in just a few years, many more people in the village will have reached the acquired state, and by then, even ordinary small gangs may not be able to compete with them.
Wandering Dragon Spear, arrogant dragon going out to sea, Dragon Flame Explosion - Poison Dragon Spin, one move after another, in Lin Che's sight, it seems that there is only one spear left in the whole world, oh, no, or in other words, that is
A blue dragon, the blue dragon roars, the gods are blocking the gods and the Buddhas are blocking the Buddhas.
After completing a set of marksmanship, Lin Yi put away his gun and stood up, while Lin Che was still immersed in the shock of the marksmanship just now. He couldn't extricate himself for a long time. He had practiced guns all his life, but compared with the marksmanship created by his son, Lin Che felt...
It's ridiculous, his marksmanship is like a child playing house.
"Dad, do you understand?"
Ji Yi walked slowly to his father Lin Che and asked softly.
"Yeah!" Lin Che nodded, but then immediately shook his head.
"Haha, Dad, let's learn from the first shot!" As he spoke, Lin Yi made a horizontal move with his spear, and the Dragon Spear appeared as fast as lightning.
"This first move is called the Wandering Dragon Spear. It's a quick word, and it kills the enemy invisibly. But to learn this move well, the most important thing is to control the energy in the body. The gun is invisible, and that's it.
The highest level of one shot——"
This father and son are more like a pair of masters and disciples. One patiently explains over and over again, while the other patiently listens to the explanation, stabs the spear out over and over again, and constantly corrects it.
As spring turned to winter, after several months of teaching, Lin Che had fully understood the first few moves of the Wandering Dragon Spear Technique. However, he was still unable to comprehend the last and most powerful move, the Poison Dragon Diamond.
On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the entire Ulan Batu Mountains were covered with heavy snow and shrouded in silver, and the simple villagers in Linjiazhuang were also busy decorating the village in preparation for the New Year.
On the mountain road outside the village, a pair of strong men walked side by side. In the winter in Saibei, the breath turned to ice, and the temperature was more than 30 degrees below zero. However, these two people were wearing thin clothes, and there was no trace of it from their applications.
It doesn't mean it's cold.
"Dad, do we still have to pay the annual payment this year?"
"Pay! Although our current strength in Zhuangzi is not the same as before, the people in the village have become accustomed to such a dull life. If we don't pay this year's money, we will definitely suffer revenge from those bandits!"
"Okay then!" Lin Yi couldn't help but shook his head gently. In this era where the weak prey on the strong and warriors are respected, if you don't have strength, how can you have an ordinary life? Just a few days ago, Lijiazhuang was robbed by bandits.
, the nearly a thousand people in Zhuangzi were all killed, leaving no one alive, not even the infant children.
"Da da da!"
The ground shook, and the rapid sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. If you listened carefully, you could see that there were probably more than a hundred people riding on them.
"Oh?" Lin Che frowned, "Why did the robbers come so early this year to collect the new year's money? The village is not ready yet!"
"The robbers are coming!"
"Well! Let's go quickly!"
The two figures disappeared from the place the moment they turned around, and appeared in Zhuangzi a moment later.
"Dad! Are you ready for the new year's money?" Lin Che asked anxiously in the old patriarch's courtyard.
"No, aren't there still some days before we can collect the annual payment?" Looking at Lin Che's slightly anxious expression, the old patriarch asked.
"Hey! I don't know what's going on specifically, but the gang of robbers from the General Palace came early this year to collect the annual payment!"
"What a bunch of bastards!" The old patriarch cursed and strode towards the outside of the village.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The roar of horse hooves got closer and closer, and the men in the village immediately picked up their weapons and ran towards the gate of the village one by one.
"Herod!" The leading horseman stood up, and a man with a scar on his forehead turned over and jumped off the horse.
"Where is the head of the clan elder? Our general is here to collect the annual money?" The scarred man shouted loudly towards the village.
"I'm here!" The old patriarch separated from the crowd and stood up from behind. Looking at the scarred man in front of him, he forced a smile on his face, "May I ask what you should call a warrior?"
"General's Hall - Ghost King Sword Zeng Gong, please ask the old clan leader to hand over the annual money as soon as possible, and we will leave quickly!" Ghost King Sword glanced at the clan leader with extreme disdain and said.
"Warrior Zeng Gong, there is a date for collecting the annual money every year. There are still a few days before the payment of the annual money. I haven't prepared it all yet. I also ask the warrior to go back and make arrangements with the palace master.
In a few days, we should give all the new year’s money to you!”
"Bastard!" Before the old patriarch finished speaking, the Ghost King Sword Zeng Gong cursed, "I don't know who gave you the time. However, I came here today to collect the annual payment but I was ordered by the palace master.
If you can't pay the annual salary, then Lijiazhuang will be your fate!" After saying that, Zeng Gong, the Ghost King Sword, directly inserted the ghost-headed sword into the ground.
In the cold winter of March 9th, the ground was as hard as iron, but the sword was inserted into it like cutting tofu. This shows that Zeng Gong is definitely not an ordinary person.
"warrior--"
"Old guy, don't be so shameless. I'll give you a moment to burn incense. Our brothers don't have that much patience!"
"You are so shameless!" A crisp voice came out from the crowd, and immediately the sweat dripped from the old patriarch's temples.
"Hahahaha, what a little girl!" Zeng Gong immediately found Lin Shuang who was talking in the crowd, "Little girl, come here!"