Before he finished speaking, the disciple's face turned cold, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Lin Li's face.
"Hey! You didn't even gather your energy, and you fought me naked. Are you looking for a beating?"
Lin Li laughed, looking lazy.
When the opponent's palm was caught in front of his face, Lin Li suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist first. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it at all.
Then Lin Li exerted force with his palms and pushed them into his arms, while one of his knees came up to meet him.
Bang!
There was only a dull sound of physical contact, and Lin Li's knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen hard.
This posture lasted for a few breaths. Lin Li retracted his knees as if nothing had happened, while the disciple bent down like a shrimp, and then slowly knelt down on the ground. His face was pale and his forehead was as big as a pea.
Beads of sweat rolled down.
The dignified inner disciple of the Iron Sword Sect could not withstand a single move from Lin Li.
The other two disciples were shocked and quickly gathered their Yuanli armor. After looking at each other, they attacked Lin Li together.
Lin Li didn't see any energy gushing out of his body, and he was just planning to face the enemy.
Lin Li moved sideways to avoid one person's attack, then formed an iron fist in his hand and hit the opponent's chest hard. His punch was too fast, and the opponent had no time to block it.
The man whose chest was hit took a few steps back, but Lin Li stopped looking at him.
When Lin Li turned to the last person, the opponent's fist was already in front of him. It would be easy for Lin Li to dodge or block him. However, he didn't know which tendon was in the wrong place, and he suddenly felt heroic. He let out a low roar, and couldn't help it.
He dodged and did not greet him, but instead raised a pair of fists and hit the opponent's chest with a move of "die together."
The Iron Sword Sect disciple was initially horrified when he saw Lin Li's explosive strength, but when he saw that Lin Li was actually planning to fight him with an attack, he was overjoyed because he had thick Yuanli armor on his chest.
Protection. But Lin Li was "naked".
Bang! Bang!
Two dull voices sounded, and both of them groaned.
The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect couldn't believe his feelings, because his fist seemed to have hit the iron plate and he could not advance any further.
Lin Li, on the other hand, roared, "Break it!" The veins on the back of his hand flashed, and a huge force passed through his fist, which hit the opponent's breastplate hard.
Click, click!
The sound of crystal shattering sounded, and in the disbelief eyes of the Iron Sword Sect disciples, the Yuanli armor on his chest shattered, and a trace of blood was left on the corner of his mouth.
However, the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who had just been knocked back by Lin Li's punch saw the broken armor on his senior brother's chest and the blood on the corner of his mouth. He then lowered his head and glanced at the two cracks in the armor on his chest. He was horrified and looked at Lin Li.
His eyes were like looking at a monster.
At this time, even if they were lent some courage, they would not dare to continue attacking Lin Li.
Lin Li retracted his fist and stepped back. He reached out and touched his chest. He found that nothing happened. He just had a new understanding of his body.
Lin Li put the wooden box filled with elixirs into the Origin of Witch Heart. He first said to the old man: "Old man, these elixirs will only cause you trouble if you keep them here. I will take them all away. You can take them with me."
I reported the amount to the disciples at the Storage Hall and said it was taken away by the Xiaozhufeng disciples."
Lin Li then faced the three disciples of the Iron Sword Sect: "It's not that I'm overbearing, but that you've gone too far. You can go back now. I've taken all the elixirs here. I originally planned to share them equally with you, but you said no to them first."
My, this is what I call treating others with their own medicine."
The three Iron Sword Sect disciples did not dare to pester and left quickly.
Lin Li faced the old man and said, "Old man..."
"Don't dare, don't dare. The little old man's surname is Li. If you don't mind, just call me brother."
The old man quickly waved his hand to stop him.
Lin Li smiled and said, "I took advantage of you by calling me brother. Brother Li, I'm sorry to trouble you about these elixirs, so I'll take them all."
The old man surnamed Li smiled and said: "Take it, take it. I just plant my elixir with peace of mind and don't care how to distribute it. Haha, if Brother Lin is not in a hurry to go back, can you come to my house and drink it?
A cup of tea before leaving, so that I can thank you for helping me."
Lin Li felt a little thirsty in his mouth, so he nodded happily and said, "There's no need to mention the words of thanks, but I happened to feel a little thirsty in my mouth, so I bothered Brother Li."
The old man walked out of the medicine field and led Lin Li towards the thatched hut dozens of steps away. There were two or three rooms in the hut. Although it was built with ordinary materials, the built hut was clean and tidy.
There is a crooked tree in front of the house, its canopy covering an area of seven or eight meters in diameter. Under the canopy is a stone table with a small teapot and a teacup on it.
But the old man did not let Lin Li sit under the tree, but instead invited Lin Li into the house.
The hall is simple, with two tables and chairs, but it is brightly lit.
"Brother Lin, please sit down for a while and I'll make a new pot of tea." The old man asked Lin Li to sit down and said with a smile.
Lin Li smiled and nodded, and then looked at the furnishings in the hall. Everything was very ordinary, but a painting on the side wall caught Lin Li's attention.
The scene in the painting is exactly the scene of the elixir peak. In a medicinal field, an old man bends down to pour water for the elixir. Behind it is a thatched house. In front of the house is a crooked tree with a stone table under the tree and a teapot on the table.
Water cup. The painting is very ordinary, but the author's lines are clear and lifelike. The most rare thing is the poem next to the painting. Lin Li just read one sentence, and he had the leisurely feeling of "looking at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and the clouds rolling and relaxing"!
Lin Li couldn't help but stood up, walked towards the painting, and read out the poem in the painting.
Wine is placed on the east fence, and candles are cut in the west window. Trees and flowers grow, and the mood is boundless.
He played a song called "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutter" and sang about jade, butterflies and flowers. He washed the rice bowl with his left hand and cooked tea with his right hand.
The green lotus reflects the sun, which is rare and elegant.
Read a volume of wise sayings and splash a picture of an old tree with cooing crows. (Note 1)
Lin Li was tasting it, but it was the old man who made the tea and shouted to Lin Li: "Brother Lin, come over here and sit down."
Lin Li walked back to the table and sat down, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Li, who wrote the poem on the wall?"
The old man laughed at himself and said, "I made Brother Lin laugh. This is what I wrote casually when I had nothing to do."
"Oh? It turns out that it was done by Brother Li. It's really disrespectful. Brother Li is such an elegant person. It's really admirable." Lin Li was surprised and cupped his hands.
But I was surprised in my heart. The artistic conception expressed in the poem was really not something that an old man who planted elixirs could comprehend.
The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "How dare you call it 'fengya'? It's just writing casually when you have nothing to do."
Lin Li disagreed and said: "The tranquility and indifference in the poems is something ordinary people cannot have."
The old man smiled and stopped arguing with Lin Li. He picked up the teapot in front of him and poured tea into a clean cup. After returning the cup, he filled Lin Li's cup and said with a smile: "This is the elixir I grew myself.
Brother Lin, please taste the brewed tea."
Lin Li saw that the tea soup was green in color, and there was a lingering fragrance, fresh but not strong. He took a sip and felt a slight bitterness at first, and then a hint of sweetness. It was truly a rare and exquisite tea.
Lin Li nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I have been influenced by my father since childhood and do not like strong-flavored tea. Today I tasted Brother Li's tea, which is my favorite."
The old man suddenly beamed, stroking his palms and saying with a smile: "Brother Lin's words are exactly what I want. Haha."
After that, the old man chatted about his leisurely life, working when he was busy, and reading and cooking tea in his free time. He had great intentions of getting Lin Li to join the team. Lin Li had a father like this, so he could chat with the old man. The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed and said:
Lin Li felt very sorry to have met so late.
It wasn't until late in the day that Lin Li said goodbye to the old man surnamed Li and went back to Xiaozhu Peak.
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ps: Note 1, this paragraph comes from the book series "Jia Zang Tian Xia", the first volume of "The Romance of the Gods".
Watching "The Romance of the Gods" was still influenced by Mengwen Shenji, who has always been my idol.