Chapter 275

The child was still sitting at the door. Seeing Ling Yun staggering back, he asked, "have you been beaten?"

Ling Yun shook his head, the child said: "there is no embarrassment, I will not laugh at you."

Ling Yun picked eyebrows, the child said: "I think for a whole morning, if you can cook for me every day, I can reduce you half a Lingyuan."

Ling Yun sat beside the child and said with a smile: "so stingy?"

Ling Yun went back to cook. He didn't practice sword and boxing like this for a long time. He was really tired. Pei Lixia was still in seclusion. He always wanted to find something to do. The child squatted at the kitchen door with his chin in his hands. "What are you doing in Zhenbei City?"

"See Pei Lixia."

"See?" Asked the child.

Ling Yun shakes his head, "see a side, she went to shut up again."

"I've heard that she has someone she likes. You should not have a chance," the child said. "She's a stranger. Her accomplishments are not high and she doesn't look good. I don't know why she likes it."

"Is it Ling Yun?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.

"Yes, do you?" Asked the child.

Ling Yun nodded and said, "I know you. You are a very nice person."

"It's not good to fight, it's not good to see," the child shrugged. "I don't see where it's good."

There were three black lines on Ling Yun's forehead. He corrected: "in fact, one can't just look at his accomplishments, you know?"

"Cut."

The child sat on the threshold and shrugged his nose. It was very fragrant. The tenant brought his own food, which saved him a lot of trouble. He was not a greedy child. In fact, the price of the house was very low, but the child who had not had a normal meal for a long time also wanted to have a good meal.

The important thing is that Ling Yun is very good at speaking.

Ling Yun finished the meal, or with a bowl squatting in the yard with the children to eat, at noon copied a double cooked meat, add a dried meat, Ling Yun while eating asked: "do you want to read?"

The child shook his head. "I want to make money."

Ling Yun thought about it and asked, "are you short of money?"

The child still shook his head, he did not continue to say, and then asked: "can you teach me how to cook?"

Ling Yun nodded, then said: "of course, I can teach you, but you have to tell me what you learn to do?"

The child told Ling Yun what he thought. He wanted to practice sword and martial arts, so he needed a lot of money to polish his foundation. Zhenbei City rewarded him with his military achievements. Therefore, it is difficult for children like them to polish a good foundation unless they came from a rich family.

People from other places seldom come to live in such a shabby house, so he can't earn much money. Since Lingyun's cooking is so delicious, he can learn to buy some food and sell some food. Of course, the most important thing is to sell wine. But now he has no way to open a shop.

Moreover, sword repair in the world is a very expensive group. After the war, it costs a lot of money to repair the sword and flying sword. Therefore, most local sword repair are very poor. If you want to open a wine shop in Zhenbei City, you have to take money from those stingy sword repair. It is very difficult in itself.

The child looked at Ling Yun and said, "you are a scholar. They say that scholars have many ghost ideas. Do you have any solutions?"

"Why do you believe me?" Ling Yun said with a smile, "just because I cooked rice?"

The child nodded, "my mother said that the men who can cook are very honest."

After hearing this, Ling Yun laughed, patted the child on the shoulder and said gently, "let's do business together with you."

"I teach you how to cook and help you open a shop. I make six or four dollars. Can't you think of it?" Ling Yun said.

The child nodded heavily, "as long as you can make money, you can say anything."

Ling Yun finished his meal and put the bowl in front of the child. "Today, you wash the dishes. Let's do it one day. I'll go out and have a look to see if there is a suitable place to open a shop."

"Yes The child gave Ling Yun a thumbs up, "if I can make money, I'll do the dishes for you every day!"

In Zhenbei City, a poor boy and a child from other places who didn't know how to practice high fives and reached an agreement. After Lingyun went to the city wall, he saw Qi Muling, Bao ya, Tong Xin and Yan CI sitting nearby. They started with swordsmanship, and then refined Qi. Shijing people are monks. They are good at fighting with their lives and exchanging injuries for injuries, Swordsmanship is fierce and fierce. It's only 70 years old. For Kyushu, it's already the talent of heaven. There are many men who like and adore easy swordsmanship.

When I sit and think about it, many men have come to say hello to Jianxiu. If he is more cheeky, he will sit not far away and look at it from time to time. The more he goes north, the more straightforward the folk customs are. Whether he likes it or not is always written on his face, said in his mouth, and rarely hidden in his heart.

Hidden in the heart like, there may be many reasons, but absolutely sincere.

Ling Yun climbed the wall, sat beside Yi Yi and asked in a low voice, "that child has good talent."

"The master is going to take me a younger martial brother?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.

It's easy to say nothing. Most of the children in Zhenbei city after self-cultivation of swords are nameless and real. Those who are good at swords will give advice. Those who are not good at swords will be lazy to pay attention to swords. They don't know when they will die, so they just don't care about swords and add cause and effect. On the contrary, they are not good for children.

Ling Yun took out a robe from the square inch object, which was seized by the eye of chaos, and two ground shrinking runes, "congratulations to master nirvana."

Yi Da Fang takes it. The four Yanci and the men around him are all staring at each other. Even more bored, Gao Pan goes to the hinterland of the wild world. Otherwise, he must be shouting, because Yi has never taken anything from any man, as his predecessors and descendants are.

Today, however, it's a big news of Zhenbei city to accept something from a little boy.

"I'm not sure about the rank of the robe. Anyway, it's from the pit outside the Dharma. Shifu can check it, and there's nothing wrong with it," Ling Yun said gently. "Shifu's epee sword skill, and the realm of refining Qi doesn't keep up with it. It's inevitable that he will suffer some losses. There are two contraction talismans of excellent quality. I've left some for myself, and some for Li Xia."

"I see." It's easy to cut down.

When Lingyun was in Nanye, he always thought about other people's kindness and kept it in mind. When he could return it, he would only give more and more. In the past, when Lingyun traveled far away, she always thought that Lingyun would suffer losses. Later, Shen Qingxuan also came to Zhenbei city and just came and left in a hurry. When talking about Lingyun, she always thought that Lingyun would suffer losses, That is to say, if the situation did not go against Zhao and Song Dynasties, Ling Yun would have become the youngest general in the history of Zhao and Song dynasties.

Therefore, she no longer worries about what problems will arise when Ling Yun travels far away. It's not a shameful thing to pursue good fortune and avoid evil. It's commendable to go up in the face of difficulties. If she knows that she will die, she is a fool. There are many such fools in Zhenbei city.

Ling Yun looked around and said with a smile, "there are so many sword repairs in Zhenbei city. Does master like them?"

"Practice sword." It's easy to cut down.

She got up to direct Lingyun's swordsmanship in person. Of course, she had to have physical contact with Lingyun. In other people's eyes, Lingyun was a gorgeous blessing. She wanted to throw Lingyun down the wall and feed the wild demons to herself.

Of course, it's also very clear. It's easy to be a cold Sword Fairy. The boy around her is her most proud disciple, but her cultivation is very low.

Ling Yun also thinks that she is pitiful. She is easy to be cruel and won't hurt herself, but it's painful. But these places are just the weak points that Ling Yun can't defend in an instant. She doesn't want people to misunderstand her relationship with Ling Yun as a teacher and apprentice. In fact, it doesn't matter if she talks about it casually. Which man can't say some dirty words, But Ling Yun is a Confucian disciple. She can't let him listen to those words. She knows that Ling Yun has a good temper, but when it comes to certain things, she is very bad. Her own disciples, these are still clear.

Just one incense burning time, Ling Yun lay on the ground, panting, easy to slightly raise eyebrows, "Wujing Wufu's physique, how can it be so weak?"

Ling Yun's Qi and blood with the more severe, the more serious, this time ah is easy to stop the root cause, Ling Yun closed his eyes, weak said: "nothing."

Yan CI four people climb over, that voice calls a sweet to be disgusting, "easy elder sister ~"

It's easy to stir up Xiumei. Qi Muling arched his hand and said, "Rong Jianxian, we are good friends with Lingyun."

Ling Yun opened his eyes and saw Bao Ya's black face. He simply closed his eyes again. At this time, a man with a big sword came to Yi Yi. His beard and white teeth were as bright as a lump of excrement in the flowers. "Rong girl..."

"Hiss!"

The sword light cuts at the man, and the man turns over in the air. But the second sword light has come, and then it is easy to get close. It kicks the man down the city wall and falls into a deep human shaped pit in the underground of the city.

Yi Yi returns to Ling Yun again. Ling Yun swallows a mouthful of saliva. Yan Ci and Tong Xin's eyes are dull. Qi Muling just turns around and leaves. Yi Jian Xian has a bad temper. It's not the first time they've seen him.

"Since you are good friends of Lingyun, I'm also idle when I'm idle. It's just time to give you some advice on swordsmanship." Easy to light way, tone has not changed at all.

In fact, in Kyushu, almost all the people in the eleven countries before the age of 100 can be regarded as the same generation. Therefore, it's not too bad for Qi Muling to call Yi elder sister. But it really takes advantage of Ling Yun. Besides, Yi doesn't like to be called like this.

It's easy to call her directly. She can accept it.

Qi Muling steps a meal, and then immediately jumped down the wall, but another sword light held Qi Muling, Ling Yun also lazy to turn over, said: "sister's cry so close, teach you swordsmanship is for your good, run what?"

Yan CI nodded heavily. When he passed by, he kicked Ling Yun. It was easy to see Yan CI. Yan CI shivered. He had never seen such a short guard in his life!

Many things about Lingyun are easy to know when I met Mr. Zhang Zifang in Zhenbei City, because Lingyun has a lot of cause and effect. Since she is Lingyun's master, she has reason to know some things so as not to blame this disciple in the future, so it's easy to protect Lingyun. Small things need to be protected, big things need to be protected, but before big things, she would rather watch Lingyun die, Not once.

On the wall of Zhenbei City, there was a young man, with four ragged youths sitting beside him. Only Boya and Tongxin were younger.

Yi Yi takes Ling Yun's back collar and goes to the place where Wu you and Shang Wu are married. When they go away, Yan CI shakes her head and says, "it's bad luck for Ling Yun to meet such a master."

"No face." Boya had a big smile on her face.

Qi Muling agreed: "do you think that bastard will be shameful?"

Childlike innocence solemnly said: "don't get face."