The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 530: The Seven Jiangnan Monsters Who Are Convinced

"Jing'er."

Li Ping was sitting at the table sewing.

Hearing the sound of the curtain being lifted, he looked up.

But he unexpectedly saw a strange young man behind Guo Jing, and was slightly surprised: "Who is this?"

"Mom, this is a friend I met on the road."

"The surname is Lin, the given name is Chaoci, the courtesy name is..."

Guo Jing got stuck while talking.

Only then did I realize that the word "Chaoci" might not be a name but a character.

Lin Chaoci didn't think too much.

He knows the difference between "name" and "word".

However, he who once lived in modern times did not pay attention to this aspect, not to mention that he is not old enough to be given a calligraphy now: "I don't have a calligraphy yet. People who practice martial arts develop faster physically. Others I look very mature, but in fact, I am only 13 years old."

As soon as Li Ping heard this name, she could tell what clan Lin Chaoci was from.

Anyone who can come up with such an ancient Chinese style name must be a fellow countryman.

Practicing martial arts also really helps with development.

He quickly put down the needle and thread in his hand with a friendly attitude, smiled and greeted him with a sincere attitude: "My child, are you encountering any difficulties?"

Li Ping's preconceptions cannot be wrong.

This is a prairie with a bad climate and environment.

Unless you encounter difficulties.

For example, being hunted by an enemy.

For example, lost.

Otherwise, no normal person would wander around this crappy place without any trouble.

After saying that, he didn't give Lin Chaoci a chance to refuse.

It was a fellow villager who burst into tears when he saw a fellow villager.

I also feel sorry for Lin Chaoci, who is too young.

Taking Lin Chaoci's hand, he walked to the table, pressed Lin Chaoci on the seat, poured a cup of hot water, and patiently comforted him: "Don't worry, my child, my aunt is also from the Song Dynasty. She lived here because of some ups and downs. , it’s very safe here. If you have any difficulties, tell me slowly and if you can help, my aunt will definitely find a way and try her best to help you."

With that said, the conversation changed: "Jing'er, why don't you go and invite those masters of yours?"

The probability of meeting fellow villagers here is too low.

Meeting someone suddenly is like meeting a relative.

Guo Jing scratched his head as he hesitated to speak.

I wanted to explain something.

But found that there was nothing to explain.

He had no choice but to nod and run out of the tent. Not long after, he brought back several middle-aged people with different looks and temperaments, but all with weathered faces.

The leader was a blind man with white hair on his temples.

The eyes are sunken inward.

Different from Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng was only blind, but his eyeballs were still there, and his eyelids were bulging. If he hadn't known the inside story, he would have looked like Sleeping Beauty. However, the blind man in front of him had no eyeballs and his entire eye socket had collapsed.

If you put it at night, it might scare someone to death.

Holding an iron staff, the weight is frightening.

It is Ke Zhen'e, the boss of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

Then, there was a scholar with a short beard, holding an origami fan in his hand. He looked elegant and somewhat like a down-and-out scholar.

He is the second eldest son of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Zhu Cong.

Behind Zhu Cong is a short, fat dwarf about one meter tall, with a whip wrapped around his waist. He is Han Baoju, the third of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

Behind Han Baoju, there is Nan Xiren dressed as a woodcutter with a woodcutter on his back, and Nan Xiren dressed as a city ranger with blond hair and a long sword at his waist. His delicate appearance can't hide the aging and gentle temperament. Han Xiaoying.

Ke Zhen'e doesn't have Mei Chaofeng's ability.

Mei Chaofeng can hear the sound and identify the location.

Ke Zhene could only tell one direction.

Lin Chaoci didn't speak. He didn't even know that there was a big living person like Lin Chaoci in this tent. He was a blind second-rate master. He wasn't even sure whether he could defeat the able-bodied third-rate master, let alone Not to mention being able to detect any traces of the existence of innate masters.

However, the eyes of the other five monsters were not blind.

As soon as they saw Lin Chaoci, who had a young and heroic spirit, although he was a little less stable than Guo Jing, but more handsome in the south, his eyes lit up.

"He is a good-looking man."

Zhu Cong nodded and said something to Ke Zhen E.After hearing this, Ke Zhene felt a little unsure.

Morality and other such things are definitely not visible.

However, the appearance and other things can be seen.

Zhu Cong said this mainly because the description of "good appearance" is a bit insulting. This metaphor is usually used to comment on actors, so only the three words "good appearance" can only be used to imply appearance, both overtly and covertly. Complimented the other person's good moral character.

"Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, Ke Zhene."

Ke Zhene made a fist gesture with his left palm and right fist.

This is also common etiquette in the world.

The other people also clasped their fists and reported their names one by one.

Lin Chaoci didn't make any excuses.

Even if he was a genius and didn't return the favor, no one would dare to say anything.

The same left palm and right fist: "Lin Chaoci."

It was only then that Guo Jing, a silly boy, noticed something was wrong. He suddenly remembered what Lin Chaoci had said about his martial arts training when he just entered the door. He smiled awkwardly and entertained all the masters and Lin Chaoci to sit down. While sighing with a wry smile: "Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be four or five years younger than me. I always thought you were older than me..."

Being enlightened by his younger brother.

The more I think about it, the more I feel ashamed.

It's not that it's a shame, just a little embarrassing.

When Guo Jing opened his mouth, Ke Zhen E and others who wanted to speak were also startled. Ke Zhen E couldn't see him and could only wait for Zhu Cong and others to speak. Zhu Cong and others also knew Guo Jing's age. When they heard about Lin Chaoci Four or five years younger than Guo Jing, he couldn't help but look at Lin Chaoci in surprise, who seemed to be about the same age as Guo Jing. After looking at each other for a few seconds, he chose to let Zhu Cong, who was the most talkative, ask this question for the others. Just a very strange question: "I don't know, Mr. Lin, um, is your Geng your age this year?"

"Thirteen years old."

"You can be considered fourteen years old."

Lin Chaoci nodded with a smile.

Tell the truth about your age.

Li Ping didn't understand martial arts, so she naturally thought that practicing martial arts would help with physical development. However, Zhu Cong and the others did understand martial arts. On the way here, they heard from Guo Jing what Lin Chaoci said to Guo Jing. Many of them, although they were treasonous, had some truth to them, especially the evaluation of Yue Wumu, which inspired them. They thought he was a young and mature genius, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a confusing 13-year-old boy!
The age does not match the appearance.

This made them have to suspect that Lin Chaoci might have ulterior motives.

Zhu Cong tapped his thigh with his fingers under the table.

He seemed to be thinking about what to do next.

However, it only took less than two seconds for him to come up with a countermeasure, wink at the seventh sister Han Xiaoying, and push away the awkward atmosphere.

Han Xiaoying knew what her second brother Zhu Cong meant.

After thinking for a moment, Rouju said: "This child Jing'er has not yet learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the level of our masters is not high either. I wonder, Mr. Lin, if you can show your hands and teach this child Jing'er." , we masters can’t be more grateful.”

Having said that, I was afraid that Lin Chaoci would misunderstand.

He quickly added: "If it's inconvenient, forget it. Many things like martial arts are passed down from family to family, and there are also some rules that are passed down from male to female. We are old people in the world, and we still don't understand these rules. I understand, Mr. Lin, don’t be too embarrassed.”

Lin Chaoci could see the little worry in the minds of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters at a glance. He was not embarrassed by Han Xiaoying's suggestion, but laughed openly: "It's definitely okay for me to show my hands, but, I Guo Jing will definitely not be able to learn from these two skills."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

And point like a sword.

Before Zhu Cong and others were displeased.

A white air sword about thirty centimeters long spurted out from the sword's fingers and formed in the air, lasting as long as the real sword.

The expressions of Zhu Cong and others changed drastically.

This made Han Xiaoying unable to stop shouting: "Are you Xiantian?"

Having said that, I consciously made a mistake.

He smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

It's a first-class way to go all the way and turn around without loss.

The inner strength is released outward, and life is endless. This is innate.

This is indeed not something Guo Jing can learn.

Because this is what you practice.

It has nothing to do with martial arts.

But the gap in realm.

A 13-year-old innate master can indeed mature.

They are the blind people.

Each one of them, who is just a second-rate person, dares to doubt a 13-year-old innate master. It is really embarrassing that his mother opened the door for him - it is extremely embarrassing!

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