Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 47 The Magical Use of Chili Noodles
Zhao Lin and Liang Song didn't go through the nearby south gate, but entered the city through the west gate instead.

Huzi thought that the two had escaped, and was busy searching around, but he would never have thought that they would go and return without encountering any obstacles.

"I'm going to the martial arts hall, be careful on the way."

After entering the city, Liang Song said goodbye to Zhao Lin and went to the martial arts hall.

Zhao Lin gave fifty coins to the guards and soldiers, and was allowed to climb the tower.

He is here to bid farewell to his family.

At the dawn of the red sun, a team of escorts under the banner of the Xinglong Escort came out of the city gate and meandered eastward.

Zhao Lin knew that his parents and elder brother were in one of the cars.

He hid behind a female wall, raised his eyes and watched the convoy go away until he disappeared from sight.

"Everything was going in a good direction, but I didn't expect to go back to before liberation overnight."

Anger, unwillingness, helplessness... all kinds of emotions linger in my heart, and finally turn into a sigh.

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"810 two, 810 three... hold on!"

In the front yard of Liuhemen, Zhao Lin was shirtless and carrying two heavy iron sand bags, squatting and stretching constantly.

Because he hadn't practiced martial arts normally for many days, Zhao Lin asked to increase the amount of training as soon as he came.

After the first level of strength, enter the stage of honing the muscles and bones.

Stretching with weights not only strengthens the muscles, but also stimulates the deep muscles and increases bone density.

Zhao Lin finished a thousand weight-bearing squats in one breath, then picked up the iron sand bag, and beat his body from head to toe, showing no hesitation of physical strength.

Yuan Cheng didn't know exactly what happened, but he could roughly guess that something happened to Zhao Lin's family, so he advised: "You should take it easy, such a body trained in iron can't bear it."

Although Zhao Lin has already worshiped Zhu Huaishan as his teacher, he is still in the state of strength, so Yuan Cheng still teaches martial arts, and Zhu Huaishan occasionally gives some pointers.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I know it well."

Zhao Lin replied in a deep voice, but his hands didn't stop.

He also wants to practice martial arts step by step, but the enemy will not give him time to grow, so he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

The spirit beast map is still continuously providing vitality, transforming and strengthening the body, but you can't rely on the golden finger, you have to work hard yourself.

During the lunch break, Zhu Huaishan came to the front yard, called Zhao Lin over and said a few words.

"where do you live?"

Zhao Lin replied: "The disciple found a house on Shuncheng Street."

"Well, it's relatively safe over there."

Zhu Huaishan nodded and glanced at Zhao Lin, "I didn't let you live in Liuhemen to avoid disaster, what do you think?"

Zhao Lin hurriedly said: "Master can help send my family out of the city, it is already a great kindness, this disciple has nothing else to ask for."

"I have to think about the safety of other disciples."

Zhu Huaishan paused as he spoke, and said, "For you, what happened this time must be a bad thing, but looking at it from another perspective, it might as well be a good thing."

Zhao Lin felt bitter, what a good thing this is.

Zhu Huaishan smiled slightly and explained: "I have seen many talented people, the purpose of practicing martial arts is just to be better than others."

"Practicing martial arts with this kind of thinking, it is difficult to achieve great results. But you, at least have a clear goal!"

Zhao Lin thought that there was some truth in his words. He started practicing martial arts to improve his family situation and his dream of martial arts in his heart. At this time, his mentality has changed.

"Thank you, master, for your suggestion."

Zhu Huaishan waved his hand, "Go, this is a test for you, and it's also a kind of training. As long as you can pass this hurdle, nothing can stop you in the future."

At sunset, Zhao Lin came out from Liuhemen, and went back to his house on Shuncheng Street to join Liang Song.

The craftsmen just finished their work. Zhao Lin checked the construction progress of the house. Three layers of burnt bricks had been laid on the outer wall of the main house, and the door was also removed.

"That's right. If you can finish the work within a month, I will pay an extra [-] cash for every day earlier. Of course, the quality must be guaranteed."

Upon hearing this, the leading blacksmith hurriedly said, "My master, don't worry, we have never had anything wrong with our work."

After the craftsman left, Liang Song discussed with Zhao Lin: "What should we do tonight? Should we stay overnight in the city or outside the city?"

People who practice martial arts must ensure adequate rest, otherwise they cannot support a large amount of activity.

"Let's go to the cellar, it's not safe in the city."

Zhao Lin thought for a while and said, "We have to prepare something first."

Knowing that Zhao Lin was well thought out, Liang Song followed him into a grocery store without saying anything.

"Boss, here's a packet of chili noodles, which should be thin."

Zhao Lin entered the door and said to the shop owner.

In his previous life, he had seen a piece of news that a certain drug dealer used chili noodles and pepper powder to confuse police dogs. Although he was severely punished by the law in the end, this idea can be used for reference.

Liang Song guessed his intention immediately and secretly gave a thumbs up.

This time they planned to go out of the city through the north gate, but they didn't go far before they noticed two people following behind them.

Judging from his attire and demeanor, he seems to be a ranger or a member of a gang.

"What are you doing with us?" Halfway through the journey, Zhao Lin suddenly stopped and shouted.

The two men immediately sneered.

"Hey, look at what you said, the road is facing the sky, each side walks half way, if you are allowed to go, but we are not allowed to go?"

"That's right, you're too lenient!"

Zhao Lin and Liang Song ignored it and continued heading north, and soon came to the vicinity of the Town God's Temple.

The Town God's Temple is located in the north of Qinghe County. It is a place where jobless people, beggars, and others live together.

On weekdays, yamen officers who patrol and arrest seldom come here, and ordinary people would rather take a detour.

When Zhao Lin and Liang Song passed the Town God's Temple, they suddenly quickened their pace and disappeared to the side of the temple gate.

"Ran?"

"Come on!"

Seeing that they were about to lose him, the two men immediately chased after him.

He ran to the corner and saw two fists coming head-on.

"Ouch!"

The two men fell to the ground screaming, and before they could struggle to get up, Zhao Lin and Liang went upstairs and punched them hard.

Then they looted all their money and belongings.

After getting rid of their tails, Zhao Lin and Liang Song rushed to the north gate.

On the way, the two counted up the money they had robbed in the past two days, and they had already collected the money for buying a house.

Beard's eyeliner obviously absorbed the lesson from yesterday. After Zhao Lin and Liang Song left the city, they didn't see anyone following them.

But not long after, bamboo whistles sounded from the crop fields on both sides of the official road.

The hooves sounded again.

This time the number of Huzi came was even more, there were more than thirty riders, the leader was a fat man with a purple face, and a silver-gray scented mink was parked on his shoulder.

"Stop him!"

The purple-faced fat man shouted an order, separated a team of horses, rushed to the city gate to block the two's backs, and then led the horse team to charge towards Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin took Liang Song with him, and several ups and downs went straight into the field path.

The purple-faced fat man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he was not in a hurry. He turned his face and shouted at Wen Xiang mink on his shoulder, "Jiu Mao, go!"

The smelling mink named Jiu Mao was very obedient, jumped to the ground with a "swish", and chased Zhao Lin, his speed was no less than that of a galloping horse.

Zhao Lin had noticed the smelling mink a long time ago, and after running for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Wen Xiang mink was extremely shrewd, when he saw Zhao Lin stop, he stopped too, and even took a few steps back.

"Cunning bastard!"

Zhao Lin snorted coldly and continued to run, followed by Wen Xiang Maofu.

Repeated several times, Zhao Lin turned over a hillside, quickly took out chili noodles from his arms and sprinkled them along the way, and then hid behind a big tree to observe.

Smelling the mink didn't know there was an ambush, so he lowered his head and sniffed fiercely from time to time while running, until he sucked a big mouthful of chili noodles into it.

"Ah chirp!"

The more sensitive the sense of smell, the greater the response to irritating odors.

Wen Xiang mink immediately burst into tears, sneezed violently, and rolled somersaults down the hillside.

"Jiu Mao, Jiu Mao, wake up!"

The purple-faced fat man chased after him, and let out a miserable cry.

Zhao Lin laughed, and led Liang Song to run towards Baitou Mountain.

(End of this chapter)