Martial Arts Immortal

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"Senior, you really think highly of me. Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to break through to the Qi-blood realm in the future?"

"I can't guarantee that I will be able to break through to the Qi and Blood realm in the future and have enough strength to kill Zhao Guanbin." Lin Zheyu thought for a while and said.

He always felt that the old man agreed too casually, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"It's just that you are more pleasing to the eye. It doesn't matter if I can't kill Zhao Guanbin."

"Old man, I have no descendants and no descendants. I can't take the knowledge left by my ancestors and bury it in a coffin."

"If you can't kill Zhao Guanbin, then pass on the blood of your ancestors for me. Those who inherit must swear a poisonous oath to kill the old thief Zhao Guanbin."

"If the old thief Zhao Guanbin dies, then kill all his clan members and destroy all nine of his clans!"

"What, are you willing to swear a poisonous oath? As long as you swear a poisonous oath, I will teach you." Chen Peijun said with a smile.

"It's okay to swear poison, but I won't swear poison against my parents and master."

Lin Zheyu shook his head. This was his principle of life.

"Haha, I saw you right."

"Then you can swear a poisonous oath. You can do it yourself."

"The more vicious ones will have sores on the soles of their feet, pus on their buttocks, give birth to children with no buttholes, and die badly," Chen Peijun said.

"good!"

Lin Zheyu nodded, and when the words came to this point, he did not hesitate anymore and swore simply: "I, Lin Zheyu, swear to God that when I become strong enough in the future, I will kill Zhao Guanbin."

"If I violate the rules, I will have sores on the soles of my feet, pus on my buttocks, give birth to a child without a butthole, and I will die a miserable death."

"That's enough!"

After Lin Zheyu swore a poisonous oath, he looked at Mr. Chen Peijun and said.

"Well, that's it!"

Chen Peijun said with a smile: "Go to my house to find me tonight or tomorrow morning. Don't disturb my fishing pleasure now."

When Lin Zheyu heard this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart that his temperament was somewhat similar to that of Master Liang Song.

"Then junior, tonight, no, tomorrow morning, I will go to your house to find you tomorrow morning. You should be at home by then, right?" Lin Zheyu asked.

He made an appointment with his senior brother in the evening to go to senior brother Han's house to have a reunion dinner and celebrate the New Year together.

"Okay, I will wait for you at home tomorrow morning." Chen Peijun said.

After agreeing on a time, Lin Zheyu left.

Things went smoother than expected, which had a lot to do with Master Liang Song.

Lin Zheyu didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that the poison master he inquired about would actually know Master Liang.

Liang Song is very mysterious.

This is his impression of Master Liang.

A master of the three changes of Qi and blood is hiding in Songyi City. He looks a little abnormal no matter how he looks at it.

Even Han Mo, who had practiced martial arts with Master Liang for more than ten years, knew very little about Liang Song.

In Han Mo's view, Liang Song was a mysterious but powerful old man.

"Don't think too much, no matter what identity Master Liang is, he is my master."

"And he doesn't have any intention of harming me and my senior brother, or else he wouldn't hide it from us or reveal his identity."

Lin Zheyu shook his head without worrying too much.

After several months of getting along, it can be seen that Liang Song is a good person with a sense of justice in his heart.

When Liang Song recruits disciples, he attaches great importance to character. It can be seen from senior brother Han Mo that Han Mo is a completely good man and upright.

Although there are still a few senior brothers and sisters whom I have not met, they must be people with good nature.

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It took a lot of time to find Chen Peijun. There was a delay on the way, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Senior brother should have come back, right?"

Lin Zheyu thought and walked straight towards Senior Brother Han's house.

Han Mo knew that Lin Zheyu was alone in Songyicheng and would be a little lonely during the New Year, so he specially invited Lin Zheyu to his home to celebrate the New Year and have a reunion dinner.

Along the way, the streets and alleys were very lively.

Some people have begun to worship gods now, praying that the war will subside and the weather will be smooth in the new year.

Han Mo's house is not far from Baiwei Street, just three streets away.

The Han Mansion is very large, with more than forty people living there, and several maids and servants guarding it.

As a centurion of the city guard, Senior Brother Han is very likely to be promoted to the Qi and Blood Realm in the future, so he is considered a figure in Songyicheng.

In the teahouse opposite Han Mansion, two men were sitting by the window.

The man's figure was strong and burly, with bulging muscles. He looked like he had practiced martial arts and was not weak in strength.

"Brother, do you really want to take action?"

The man on the left frowned and said: "After taking action in the city, there is no way we can escape the arrest of the officials."

"What are you afraid of? If you die, you will die. You will die."

"The Korean dog thief killed our father and dozens of brothers. I want his family to bury him with them!" The man opposite said coldly.

The two brothers were originally from Xingjiao City. After Xingjiao City was captured by the rebel army, they followed their father and three others into exile in Songyi City.

He settled down outside Songyi City and made a living by hunting.

Later, they could no longer survive hunting, and they no longer wanted to wander around.

Seeing that others had turned into bandits and gained a lot, he, his father and three brothers relied on their tyrannical strength to form a bandit group.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of happiness, Han Mo led an army to suppress the bandits and wiped them out.

Their father and dozens of brothers all died at the hands of Han Mo. The two brothers managed to survive with their father's help.

"Besides, we have eaten the poison of the Xing family, and our lives have been controlled by them. It doesn't matter if we die or not, as long as we can take revenge before we die."

As the eldest brother, the man snorted coldly.

Because bandits are rampant outside the city, Songyi City is now very strictly controlled, and people with unknown origins cannot enter the city at all.

When the Xing family found them, they said they could give them a chance to take revenge. If they wanted to survive after taking revenge, they had to join the Xing family and become their dead soldiers.

The man agreed without thinking.

Because he disagreed, he felt that the Xing family member would directly kill him.

"But the Han family's guards are so tight, it's not easy to sneak in and kill people." The man on the left hesitated.

"If you can't sneak in, just watch outside. When the people from Han's mansion come out, find an opportunity to kill them!"

"Keep an eye on it. We don't have many chances to make a move. When we do, we'll target the Korean dog thief's wife, children, and parents. I want him to taste the pain of losing his loved ones!"

The man said viciously, his eyes full of hatred.

"yes, Sir!"

…

Lin Zheyu has been to Han Mansion several times and is very familiar with it.

"Um?"

As soon as he arrived outside the Han Mansion, Lin Zheyu sensed a malicious gaze on the silk belt.

After his strength increased, his perception and warrior intuition became sharper, and he was able to vaguely perceive the sight of others with malicious intentions.

This feeling is extremely magical and is a strengthened sixth sense.

The improvement in strength is not very obvious in this aspect, mainly due to the magical technique of Turtle Breathing Technique.

The increase in strength only amplified the magical effect of Turtle Breath Technique.

Turtle Breath Dafa is different from ordinary martial arts. The purpose of practice is not to strengthen oneself and make the body stronger.

Rather, it improves oneself, increases the ability to control body cells, metabolism, Qi and blood, and locks in body essence.

Improve your body in subtle ways to make your body more perfect, thereby achieving the goal of longevity.

To achieve this goal, the mental strength of the warrior is extremely high. It requires an extremely strong spirit to control the body in every detail.

When he upgraded the Turtle Breath Technique to the third level, Lin Zheyu's spirit also greatly improved, which led to his sixth sense being strengthened.

"Is this malice directed at me or Senior Brother Han?"

Lin Zheyu frowned slightly and looked towards the teahouse in the distance, where his vision came from.

After observing carefully for a while, I saw no one.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin?"

The guards outside the Han Mansion found Lin Zheyu standing in a daze not far away, and walked over and shouted.

"What's up?"

Lin Zheyu came back to his senses and asked.

He had just observed a circle and no longer sensed the malicious sight.

"Master Lin, Mr. Han, has ordered that if you come here, I will take you directly to him. Please come this way!" the guard said respectfully.

"When did Senior Brother Han come back?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"Master Han has just arrived and is currently in the backyard with his wife and children." The guard said, "I will take you over, little one."

"Um."

Lin Zheyu nodded and followed the guards into the Han Mansion carrying the gifts.

He has been to Han Mansion many times and is quite familiar with Han Mo's wife, children and parents.

Han Mo's parents are both honest people, otherwise they would not have raised an honest and upright character like Han Mo. Parents are often the best role models for their children.

Many children will find that when they grow up, they become like their parents.

And fortunately, Han Mochu's wife is also a good wife and mother. The family lives in harmony and is extremely happy.

"Uncle Lin!"

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Han Mo's six-year-old son ran towards him happily.

Lin Zheyu picked it up and handed over the prepared gift: "This is a little gift for you, do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you Uncle Lin." Han Shun said in a childish voice.

"Senior brother and sister-in-law, this is a gift from you, as well as from your uncle and aunt. Please pass it on. Don't be offended if the courtesy is light."

Lin Zheyu handed over the prepared gift.

In order to prepare these gifts, he put a lot of thought into it and specifically asked Jia Yanming. This guy has a good way of doing things.

"Why are you preparing these gifts? Just bring them empty-handed, really."

Han Mo took the gift and said helplessly.

He had specifically asked not to bring gifts before, just come empty-handed, but this kid still came with gifts.

"Gifts are reciprocal. If you're celebrating the New Year, you should always prepare some gifts."

"Xiao Shun, uncle will give you a red envelope later!" Lin Zheyu said to Han Shun.

"Yeah! Thank you, uncle!" Han Shun said excitedly.

"Shun'er, come here, don't disturb your uncle and father, let's go out to play."

Han Mo's wife called the children out of the yard and stopped them from playing around.

Lin Zheyu just wanted to stop it. What could happen during the Chinese New Year? Only when children are around would it be lively and have a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

"Let them go out to play and have a lot of fun all day long." Han Mo said.

His head hurt from the children's fuss, but now he could finally breathe a sigh of relief when Lin Zheyu arrived.

Han Mo invited Lin Zheyu to sit down and started making tea: "This is the high-quality Xishan Bailu given by others. How do you like it?"

“Good tea!”

Lin Zheyu took a sip. The soup was bright in color, as warm and fragrant as orchid, with a pure taste and endless aftertaste.

"As long as you like it, I'll give you a pound to take home and drink later." Han Mo said with a smile.

"By the way, senior brother, I just arrived at the entrance of Han Mansion and I found someone sneaking around and staring outside with bad intentions. Did you offend someone?"

Lin Zheyu talked about business.

Regardless of whether the other party is targeting him or Senior Brother Han, it never hurts to remind him.

"Maybe there are too many bandits. Those bandits have a grudge and sneaked into the city to take revenge."

"But it's okay. I have already made arrangements. I specifically told my father and the others not to go out at will during this period. Even if they go out, they must bring guards for protection."

Han Mo said, his brows slightly furrowed, obviously this matter was a bit troublesome.

Those people have no roots in Songyicheng. If they hide and look for opportunities to attack in secret, they will be troublesome.

After all, if you can only be a thief for a thousand days, then you can prevent a thief for a thousand days.

"Senior brother, just be prepared."

Lin Zheyu nodded and felt relieved.

"I found out what you asked me to ask about last time."

"There is Jishi Hall in Ansu Lane in the north of the city. Doctor Zhao in Jishi Hall is proficient in medical and toxicology, and is good at making and detoxifying poisons."

"Doctor Zhao has a daughter, she is 15 years old. She is tall and graceful, well-behaved and sensible."

"His medical skills are not passed on to others. If you want to learn them, you need to marry into the Zhao family and take his daughter as your wife."

Han Mo looked at Lin Zheyu and asked, "Do you have this intention? If you are willing, I will find someone to talk to you. It should be possible not to have a wife, but to adopt a son and raise it under the name of the Zhao family."

"No, it's okay, then forget it."

Lin Zheyu shook his head. He really didn't want to get married so early.

If it was a peaceful and prosperous age, with no worries about food and drink, and a prosperous life, then it would be okay to get married early.

But now that the world is in chaos, he doesn't feel safe in his heart. He can't protect himself, so how can he protect his family.

"Okay, but you are no longer young. It's time to think about marriage."

"Senior brother, when I was your age, all the children were born, and now the eldest daughter is almost twenty years old." Han Mo said.

People in this era married early and had children early. Some people from poor families even got married and had children at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

"Yeah, I'm thinking about it, but it's not urgent." Lin Zheyu said perfunctorily.

"I'll ask you about poison masters, but medical and toxicology knowledge is very valuable, and not many people are willing to pass it on," Han Mo said.

"Senior brother, forget it if you can't find him. I asked someone to ask before, and today I just found someone who is willing to teach me. I will learn from him first." Lin Zheyu said.

"That's good."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see an opera. I've hired a troupe today and it's about to start. The first play is "The Golden Jade Slave"..."

After chatting for a while, Han Mo took Lin Zheyu and walked towards Xinghua Garden.

The Han Mansion grew up thanks to Han Mo. It was not considered wealthy before, but now it has gradually become like a small aristocratic family.

One of the most important things during the New Year is offering sacrifices.

The sacrificial ceremony in the Han Mansion was extremely grand, with music played by Tsing Yi, three knights presented, worship completed, silk burned, and libations made full of ceremony.

Lin Zheyu had a reunion dinner at Han Mansion and felt the joy and excitement of the New Year.

This world also has the habit of keeping the New Year's Eve, inviting a troupe to sing until early in the morning.

It was already late at night when I left Han Mansion.

The street was still very lively, with several neighbors getting together to have fistfights and drinking, and children chasing each other tirelessly and setting off firecrackers.

Lin Zheyu drank some wine, but not much. The cold wind blew away the feeling of alcohol.

Just a few steps out of the Han Mansion, he once again sensed Ruoyouruowu's malicious gaze.

"Um?"

Lin Zheyu frowned.

Could it be from the Xing family?

He had killed Xing Jinglong and his group before, so it stands to reason that the Xing family should take action, but so far, no Xing family has come to their door.

Lin Zheyu suspected that the malice this time was probably directed at him.

He moved, turned around, walked into the alley, turned left and right, and disappeared into the alley.