Chapter 61 Don't give up, only the dead

's words ruthlessly analyzed the gap between Zhu Moyang and Lin Yi. Although this is not a gully in cultivation, it still brings a heavy blow to Zhu Moyang's Taoism like a huge meteorite, making it extremely heavy.

Zhu Moyang's eyebrows frowned tightly, and his face was still full of puzzlement and confusion, which was a kind of confusion that was repeatedly hit.

The gentleman in front of the wooden table always smiled faintly, drinking mist tea while waiting for the aunt to get the noodles from the pot.

Mr. doesn't answer Zhu Moyang's confusion, as if to let him find the answer to this practice, but for his favorite student, he knows that if the other party can't jump the seemingly simple threshold in front of him, it will be difficult to make progress in his cultivation.

The name of painting idiot is hard to get, and he will never even have anything to do with Zhu Moyang in the future.

"Since the aunt is well, then the little student will leave!" Lin Yi turned his head and looked at his aunt and suddenly said.

He took an ingot of silver from the storage bag and put it on the wooden table. Lin Yi put the silver in front of his husband. Then he turned around and Zhu Moyang for a little salute, took his legs and walked to Liaocheng Street and left the noodle stall.

"Is Lin Yi really as good as his husband said? Why is it right for him to kill people? Am I not as good as saving people as his bloodthirsty? Zhu Moyang looked at his husband and gritted his teeth and said.

"Moyang, you have a cultivation that is much higher than Lin Yi, but you know that for the world, your heart is as clean as a lake. If you don't let the pen and ink stain the clean lake in your heart first, how can you learn how to remove those dirt and ink from the lake in your clean heart? Wash it away?" The gentleman sighed.

"Sir, do you want me to step on the dust from now on and learn to choose?" Zhu Moyang asked.

"With your cultivation, the stone that went out should have completely lost the previous thief's ability to lift the knife, instead of inserting the stone in his hand behind the other party's knife and being penetrated by Lin Yi's chopsticks. This makes you not enough to become a practitioner with good choices, and it is also a place where you are not as good as Lin Yi. The gentleman said in detail.

"Sir means that the small stone that the students let go should have solved all the cause and effect, instead of giving Lin Yi a chance to take action like just now?" Zhu Moyang was a little uncertain.

When Mr. heard the words, he nodded gently and gave Zhu Moyang all the affirmation in his heart.

Zhu Moyang stood silent, but suddenly seemed to understand a lot. His doubts gradually calmed down and became extremely certain. His pale and beautiful face began to gradually return to ruddy blood. Then he bowed to the gentleman in front of the wooden table and said, "Thank you for your guidance. The students have been taught!"

Looking at the student in front of him, who has excellent painting understanding and cultivation, he is also satisfied from the bottom of his heart, because this is the most outstanding student among all his students, and he has also brought Zhu Moyang with him for ten years.

Mr. has many disciples, far more than Zhu Moyang, who is studying painting. For example, Tang Feifei, the daughter of the general of Tangfu, a comfortable young man who is fishing in a hat somewhere, such as a beautiful girl who plays the strings with both hands in a certain area of Liao City, a handsome man walking in the world of practice with a sword, and a masked woman who is as elusive as the wind in Liao City. .

These are the students he valued most, and even his uncontrollable people, but in any case, at least these people have practiced by his side.

Zhu Moyang is very innocent. He is in the world and obsessed with painting, but he doesn't know how to deal with the world. But no matter what he thinks at this moment, his husband only regards them as hope, but this hope is not complete enough, as if something is missing.

So, the gentleman was slightly relieved to see Zhu Moyang's understanding again.

If Zhu Moyang's previous words are ruined, then his nearly ten years of hard training will be in vain, but Zhu Moyang can't be destroyed by his few words alone.

Because he is a genius in the world of practice and a great painter.

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After Lin Yi left the noodle stall, he walked up the street, full of thoughts.

The lights on the streets of Liaocheng are extremely bright. They are candlestick lights that are lit with the fall of night. The shining candlelight is old and yellow, revealing a secular smell scattered in the bustling city.

There are no fewer people at night than in the day, and even the streets look more crowded.

There are countless talented young people shaking their fans and laughing, walking together with their shoulders and backs, talking and laughing between their mouths, looking at a beautiful woman on the street from time to time, and their eyes are full of difficult intentions.

Lin Yi was not used to the noisy and crowded people, so he hurriedly left the street and walked towards the gate of Liao City.

Until he came out of the huge gate, Lin Yi paused for a moment, and his expression seemed a little doubtful. Then he quietly walked away from the city and walked towards the dilapidated house where Run'an lived.

"Brother, according to the shopkeeper, this camel has 600 pieces of silver on its body. It seems that as long as I wait carefully and kill him after he goes far away from the city, I can easily get these silver." A man in the city opened his mouth and looked at the camel teenager who was constantly moving away outside the gate. He said with an evil smile.

"Stay with him first and don't let him slip away in the night, otherwise he will hide in the dark and windy, but it's not easy to find him." The man known as the eldest brother said, his eyes were very cold.

"Big brother is right. Let's go quickly and see where this boy is going. It's not in vain for my three brothers to wait for him for a whole day." One of them said.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded one after another. Three vigorous figures came out of the gate of Liao City and kept leaving the official road walking towards Lin Yi. At the same time, they also kept approaching Lin Yi, who had gone out before.

Lin Yi, who walked in front of him, gently picked up the corners of his mouth and flashed a strange smile that was difficult to guess. For the tracking of the three ordinary people, he could naturally easily feel it with the keen sense of practitioners, but he did not think of which of these three people.

The Xiao family is absolutely * annoying. In the painting workshop, Lin Yi shook his hand and interrupted the little fat man's arm, so he formed a beam. In just a few hours, some soldiers came to the door of the painting workshop. It can be seen that the Xiao family is very domineering and domineering in Liaocheng.

Although the soldiers were eventually resisted outside the painting workshop by Zhu Moyang, Lin Yi also knew that the Xiao family could not swallow their throat so easily. Of course, he has never been afraid of these rich families, because he is also a practitioner and a person with modern memory.

The three people behind him were getting closer and closer to him. Lin Yi felt that the three people behind him were constantly speeding up their pace and couldn't help sneering in his heart. As the night completely darkened, there was no one on the spacious official road.

The next moment, Lin Yi suddenly left the official road and walked on a path to the dilapidated house. When the three people behind him saw this, they looked at each other slightly and followed Lin Yi's pace to the path and quickly chased the dilapidated ancient house.

There are weeds on the edge of the path, and the three people behind them keep moving and can't help touching the green leaves on the falling road. Therefore, the friction between people and grass makes a rustle sound. However, at this moment, the three people have no longer cared about the sound of breaking the night.

This is a wilderness full of grass, and there is no human smoke at all. There is a dilapidated house in the distance. I don't know how many years it has existed. The three people behind them were very close to Lin Yi, and they wanted to chase them. However, Lin Yi, who was in front of them, suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back.

Looking at the three figures behind him, Lin Yi's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he asked coldly, "Who sent you to follow me and why?"

Seeing the young camel in front of them suddenly stop and ask each other, the three looked a little stunned, but after carefully observing each other, they found that the other party was still an ugly young camel, so they didn't care about Lin Yi's sensitivity. Because in their eyes, the other party is just a dying person.

"Kid, it turns out that you have known that we are following you. Hurry up and hand over all the silver on your body, so that my three brothers can leave a whole body for you, otherwise, you will have to die!" One man said with an evil smile.

"It turned out to be the old man sent by the dead. I knew that he was uneasy and kind-hearted, but this is also good. Since he does not give up, there is only the dead." Lin Yi said coldly.

The cold eyes opened slightly and looked at the three people on the path. A cold light was drawn on Lin Yi's ink-colored pupils, and his face was full of regret and blood, but there was no pity and intolerance on his clean face from beginning.

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