At night, on the quiet path, Ye Banxian'er was very happy.
He was as fierce as a tiger in one operation, and in a few or two strokes, he took down a ghost.
At this moment, he had picked up an old Qiankun bag and stuffed the ghost into it.
The Qiankun bag is an old item passed down from ancestors, used to hold ghosts.
The Eight Diagrams Mirror and the Taomu Sword are also the things that the Patriarch eats with.
However, he was not good at learning and even though he lived a long time, he still couldn't catch half of the ghosts.
Tonight is an unprecedented first time.
This is all thanks to his little disciple.
If it hadn't been for this kid, this ghost probably wouldn't have come out for a walk.
Speaking of Zhao Yun, why are you still sleeping soundly?
The master also had a big heart and used him as bait to catch ghosts.
Although it is a bit untrue, the ending is still good.
"For this meritorious deed, how many more years can I live?"
Ye Banxian took the Qiankun bag and counted it with his fingers.
What a pity! The fortune teller told his own fortune, but it was not accurate.
All I know is that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda and increasing longevity.
After packing up, he carried Zhao Yun on his back.
In a certain sense, he, as a disciple, is just getting started tonight.
This can be regarded as a baptism. I think his master did the same thing back then.
"Wake up."
After leaving the quiet path, he woke up Zhao Yun.
Is it possible to carry this baby on your back and send it home directly?
Stop making trouble
Well, Blacksmith Zhao has a bad temper. I have never liked him. He is good at catching ghosts, but when that guy slapped him, it hurt a lot!
"Master." Zhao Yun said in a daze, "Why did I fall asleep?"
"It's good to be asleep!" Ye Banxian smiled gently.
This kid really saw a ghost and was so scared that he peed.
Therefore, everything must be done slowly, and there is no need to rush this matter.
"Don't tell your father."
After crossing the street, the half-immortal walked away with his hands in his hands.
Tonight, he can sleep well and catch ghosts.
pound!
Bang!
When Zhao Yun opened the door of his house, he heard the clanging sound of iron.
Dad rarely blacksmiths at night. I am afraid that he has taken on too many jobs recently and the buyers are in urgent demand, so he works overtime at night.
"My dear, the rice is in the pot, you have to eat it first."
In the thatched shed, the blacksmith's gentle laughter could be heard.
It’s good to be busy! If you have money to earn, it doesn’t hurt to be a little tired.
Zhao Yun was sensible, so he put down his book basket and went straight to the stove.
After the meal, a candle was lit in the room, and he did his homework by the light.
He is a child prodigy! He is talented and intelligent. Not only does he learn quickly, he is also quick at doing classes.
When he put down the book, the clanging sound in the backyard still did not stop.
Without disturbing him, he picked up a stick in the courtyard and started playing with it.
Although he is small in stature, he can dance with style. As for his moves, he learned them all from Coach Lin. After seeing his marksmanship that day, he silently remembered them in his heart.
Talk about Coach Lin,
He actually came, holding a broken gun in his hand.
The guy who took advantage of it was broken and was used to repair it, but he came in a hurry.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun was acting seriously, but he didn't even notice.
On the other hand, Coach Lin raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.
He certainly recognized the Lin family's marksmanship.
Because he recognized it, he was surprised that the martial arts passed down from ancestors were not passed down to outsiders. Where did this little kid learn it?
"Uncle Lin." Zhao Yun stopped and showed a simple and honest smile.
"My dear, who taught you this shooting technique?" Coach Lin said with a smile.
"The other day I saw you playing with a gun here, I learned it secretly."
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Okay! His words didn't matter. Coach Lin's eyes widened.
Did you learn it secretly?...How can you figure it out just by reading it once? Is it so magical?
Thinking like this, he put down the broken gun, squatted in front of Zhao Yun, stretched out his calloused hands, and squeezed Zhao Yun's lower arms and legs.
"Skeleton wonder."
After seeing it, his eyes were bright.
He thought that this kid was just a weak little scholar.
But after seeing him, he realized that he was actually a martial arts prodigy who was one of a kind.
"Okay, okay, okay."
People feel refreshed when happy events happen. Coach Lin said hello three times in a row, smiling from ear to ear.
It's not easy to find people with amazing bones.
It is even harder to find people with amazing bones and extremely high understanding.
What a coincidence, he bumped into one today.
What a coincidence, he has no children, anxious
A legacy is needed.
Isn't this coming!... This kid, if he trains over time, he will be able to develop some good martial arts. A conservative estimate is that he can beat him by more than ten blocks. If he is lucky, he will not be able to become the number one scholar in martial arts.
impossible.
"Zilong, do you want to learn martial arts?"
Coach Lin asked in a low voice, fearing that Blacksmith Zhao would hear him.
Most of Wutong Town knew that the blacksmith hoped that his son would become a successful person and wanted his son to take the top exam. For this reason, he did not hesitate to save money and money and sent his son to a private school.
If he heard this, he would probably go crazy.
After all, it is difficult to be both civil and military.
Zhao Yun nodded hard, his big clear eyes sparkling with luster.
He wants to learn martial arts well, and if anyone dares to bully his father, he will be beaten to the head of a pig.
"In this way, the private school ends every day and I go home half an hour late."
Coach Lin had a smile on his face and kept his voice as low as possible when speaking.
Having said that, he did not forget to remind him not to let the blacksmith know about this matter.
"What are you talking about?" Blacksmith Zhao came out, covered in soot.
"I didn't say anything." Coach Lin smiled, changed the subject in a hurry, and handed over the broken gun, "I ran into a group of thieves yesterday. The knife was very sharp and the iron gun was cut off."
"Then you should look for some good materials."
Blacksmith Zhao took it and looked up and down again.
Forest
The instructor had a dry smile on his face, but it could not be said that the blacksmith's craftsmanship in making weapons was not good. The iron material he found was too light and brittle.
If your foundation is not good, no matter how advanced your iron-making skills are, you still can't help but cut it.
"Take time to cultivate with you."
"Okay!"
Coach Lin felt relieved and turned around and left.
Before leaving the house, he even winked at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun is so smart! He can understand at a glance: See you tomorrow!
He was happy. The way Coach Lin walked was very domineering. Blacksmith Zhao looked at him and straightened his beard. This guy probably won't be picking up money today.
"My dear, take a rest early."
Blacksmith Zhao touched Zhao Yun's little head and returned to the backyard.
This time, it's not about blacksmithing, it's about smelting and making preparations for tomorrow.
When Zhao Yun returned to the house, he did not forget to lick his fingers, as if he was settling accounts.
What is the calculation?... Calculate how many masters there are.
Lao Xiucai is a gentleman, he counts as one;
Ye Banxian taught him divination, which counts as one;
Coach Lin wanted to teach him martial arts and added another one.
If his father taught him blacksmithing and was considered a master, then he already had four masters.
"The teacher said that if you have many skills, you won't be overwhelmed."
Zhao Yun chuckled and got into bed.
I'm afraid that the first half of the sentence, sir, is more than you can chew.
But it doesn't matter, it's impressive.
As a child prodigy like him, who can learn everything quickly, there is no need to care about these things.