After all, Bo Yunzi is also a man of the world who walks the rivers and lakes, and various methods emerge in endlessly, and there are also many indiscriminate methods, which made Lin Xin and others experience what it means to be vicious and hard to guard against.
But the good thing is that among them, especially Lin Xin, after mastering the red pine sword technique, his courage increased greatly. He was dragged into the woods and killed some wild animals. After seeing the blood, he became much calmer and more stable.
"Just a few days before the Lantern Festival, I have to go home again. Junior sister and I will go together, and the two of you will guard the house here." Lin Xin ordered.
"Oh." Brother and sister Lu Yun replied feebly.
"Come back and bring you gifts." Lin Xin added.
Immediately the two were happy again.
"Thank you, brother!"
Shaking his head, after dinner, Lin Xin arranged for An Ying again, telling her to prepare something and pay attention to something before returning to her room.
Continue to practice the Hongsong swordsmanship, the Hongsong swordsmanship actually only has three moves, the Songyang Needle, the Great Songyang Needle, and the three unique moves. Others are just basic sword moves, pointing, stabbing, cutting, picking, teasing, etc.
The pace is the matching red pine pace, which has a steady and steady style.
Standing in the room, Lin Xin glanced at the attribute bar. There are three skills in the Hongsong swordsmanship. These are the perfect sword moves that he has tried constantly. As long as he clicks on it, it will be the most perfect and standard model sword move .
"It's a pity that Xiaogui Yuanjue can't be practiced." Lin Xi looked regretfully at the secret technique on the table. This thing was returned by his uncle Yunzi. On it were all the exercises of Xiaoguiyuanjue up to the fifth floor.
Concentrated, Lin Xin continued to practice the red pine swordsmanship. Although he had mastered all the sword moves, it didn't take long after all, and it would take a long time to practice it into physical instinct.
After practicing several times, he was out of breath, sweating, and his hands were sore.
Sitting at the table to rest, he casually picked up the secret technique and looked through it, and he has already thoroughly memorized the Xiaoguiyuan formula above.
Unexpectedly, after turning a few pages, he suddenly saw that there was a booklet inside. It is khaki-yellow in color, with some tattered and wrinkled surfaces, as if it has been frequently flipped through.
"This is?" Lin Xin picked up the booklet.
On the surface of the booklet, the four words "Guiyuan Essentials" are written profusely. Obviously Bo Yunzi put it here on purpose.
Opening the booklet, Lin Xin read it carefully.
Time passed bit by bit, and before he knew it, the oil lamp slammed, awakening Lin Xin, who was immersed in the booklet.
He quickly added lamp oil, but the joy on his face was hard to hide.
Picking up the booklet again, he took a deep breath.
"I didn't expect that there was such a way to bypass the restrictions."
There is a kind of elixir recorded on it, called Guiyuan Dan. It was created for the disciples who are unable to practice Xiaogui Yuan Jue.
This elixir is not refined in the elixir furnace, but condensed from ointment.
However, the biggest trouble with Guiyuan Pill is not this, but the medicine introduction it needs is very difficult. It needs a kind of hot blood called long-eared tiger. Take it as water and take it together. After taking five pills in a row, it will be effective immediately.
There are long-eared tigers and red pine mountains nearby, but
Lin Xin's heart beat a little. The long-eared tiger was a real tiger. It was said that no one had ever seen it before. It had an extremely cunning temperament and its hearing was especially good.
"The Lantern Festival will be in a few days, or you can go back and ask if there is any solution at home. By the way, buy all the medicinal materials you need." He thought that his body had a background of a local rich family, and he might be able to think of a way.
In his previous life, he was obsessed with inner strength and so on. Now that he has this opportunity, if he doesn't take advantage of it, it will be a waste of money.
three days later
Red Pine City
There were people coming and going outside the city, and three black-painted square carriages slowly drove towards the city gate on the busy city gate road. Mixed with the traffic in the front and back, the coachman swung his whip and tried to whip him, scaring away the children who came around to sell things.
As the vehicle gradually approached the gate of Hongsong City, a group of people soon ushered in the city. They were wearing black vests, and the leading man was wearing a black round hat with a smile on his face. Quickly welcome the three carriages into the city.
Following the forked streets, the three carriages walked for about ten minutes, and finally arrived at the gate of a large house with a red-painted gate.
The door was already open, and there was a porter guarding the door, bowing and smiling, watching the carriage stop.
"Welcome Second Miss, Third Master and Fourth Master back home!" the concierge shouted loudly and respectfully.
A young man alighted from the carriage, two men and one woman. The two men were handsome, one had a darker complexion, and the other was a bit majestic.
The woman was dressed in a light yellow silk dress full of jewels, with pearl and jade chains on her hands and neck. The face is delicate and beautiful, and the figure is slightly plump, but it is more mature and charming.
Inside the gate, Lin Zhiwen in white undressed came out with a few women smiling. He whispered a few words with the three sons and daughters, and he didn't know what he said, which made him laugh out loud.
On the side of the gate, in front of a stall selling skewers at the entrance of an alley.
Two young men, a man and a woman, were looking at the gate across the stall.
The man was dressed in a black Taoist robe, with hair tied in a bun. He was only about twenty years old. He carried a long sword on his back. He had a handsome face, somewhat similar to the two men who got off the carriage just now. It was Lin Xin who had just come down from the mountain.
Next to him was An Ying, still wearing the same white dress, but the white boots were a bit blackened by the mud, which didn't affect his temperament very much. Still dressed like a chivalrous woman.
"This is my home," Lin Xin whispered. He took the meat skewers from the vendor and gave half of them to An Ying.
"It's so beautiful." An Ying took the meat skewers and began to eat, while staring at the Lin family mansion carefully.
From the outside, you can only see a wide area behind the big white wall, and it seems that you can still see the garden, as well as the sound of servants coming and going. It looks like a rich family.
"Let's go." Lin Xin finished eating a few times and walked towards the Lin Mansion.
An Ying hurriedly followed, lowered her head to avoid the red lanterns that had just been hung up, and followed Lin Xin step by step.
When they got to the gate, they took the carriage away. The porter was about to close the door when he saw Lin Xin walking over.
"Yo, the uncle is back!" Suddenly, the porter put a smile on his face and took the initiative to greet him. The two servants behind him rushed in to inform the others.
Lin Xin responded casually.
"Just now my second sister and the third and fourth came back?"
"Yes, the second lady, the third master and the fourth master have just arrived."
Lin Xin didn't pay much attention to the concierge, and led An Ying into the door, followed closely by a servant.
Inside the gate is a green garden with rockery and flowing water, which is very uniquely arranged. Facing the gate is a stone arch bridge, which leads directly to the innermost main hall. There, someone could be vaguely seen coming out and looking over here.
After crossing the small bridge, Lin Zhiwen had already stepped forward and gave him a hug.
"You know how to go down the mountain? I thought you didn't plan to come back!"
Lin Xin was hugged by this middle-aged man, feeling a little weird. It is really not used to having to recognize someone else's father as his father.
"This is An Ying, right?" Letting go of Lin Xin, Lin Zhiwen's eyes fell on An Ying who was next to her. Seeing her shy look, she looked heroic in a white dress, and her figure was good. My impression looks good.
"Okay, you guys go to rest first, and we will have a gathering later. This time there are guests from the Shu family, so don't be rude when you meet them." Lin Zhiwen reminded, but he is a rural landowner, so he is really polite or something. In fact, I don't know much.
Lin Xin had long felt uncomfortable, and now he had an excuse to leave, so he quickly agreed, took An Ying and was led to the room by the servants.
When crossing another stone bridge and going to other courtyards, a group of young princes and ladies happened to be walking on the bridge.
"Brother! As soon as we hear that you are back, we will come out to see you by the way."
The young man in the front was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his white clothes were fluttering, and a folding fan was gently shaking in his hand. When he saw Lin Xin approaching, he squinted his eyes and greeted him with a smile.
"Fourth brother?" Lin Xin recognized the man in front of him, his fourth brother, Lin Xinguang.
There are also two girls behind him, the cousin of the second room, Lin Xinyuan, and the other is unknown, and it seems that she is not from the Lin family.
Lin Xinyuan was wearing tights, with a red waistband tied around her waist, and she was holding a whip in her hand. She had obviously just returned from the racecourse. Seeing Lin Xin, her fair little face immediately smiled brightly.
The other girl was wearing a short green skirt, showing fair thighs, a white blouse that barely exposed her navel, and a silver bracelet on her hand. Ordinary in appearance, but with excellent skin and body, he was carefully scrutinizing Lin Xin and An Ying at this time.
"Brother, why are you still dressed like this?" Lin Xinguang asked in a low voice with a restrained smile. "Could it be that you won't come down from the mountain when you're ready?"
"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Lin Xin frowned.
"It's not a matter of caring, brother, you're too old, and it's impossible for your father to support you forever." Lin Xinguang frowned slightly. "I heard that when you come back this time, what do you want to buy with money from home? This is a bit outrageous."
"I said you don't need to worry about it." Lin Xin frowned even deeper.
"Don't worry about it? Now that my Lin family is in trouble, you don't need me to care about it. You turn a corner and beg to find my father, and my father came to look for me again. Didn't he ask me to come last!" Lin Xinguang's face was slightly cold.
"Brother Xinguang~~" the cousin Lin Xinyuan next to him called softly.
Lin Xinguang was a little annoyed.
"Okay, okay, I see." Looking at Lin Xin for the last time, he turned his head and let out a sigh, "Come here later to withdraw fifty taels of silver by yourself." Stone Bridge.
When Lin Xinyuan passed by Lin Xin, she squeezed his hand hard and forced a smile. Also follow leave.
Lin Xin felt a little helpless, and also a little bit lost. Being yelled at by his own brother in front of him, it is self-evident how miserable Lin Xinru was in the past.
An Ying stood aside, biting her lip and lowering her head as if she didn't understand what she heard.
Lin Xin was also a little lucky. Fortunately, they spoke a little fast, mixed with the dialect of Hongsong City. An Ying, who is not a local, seemed to understand it very well, and the embarrassment was not too serious.