See you in the world

Chapter 54
Back then when he was outside Niujiao Town, he only had a quick glimpse from a distance, but after so many years, Yunlin had already forgotten Wang Butou, so he did not recognize him this time.

Facing these strong men of unknown origin, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Lin had no choice but to stand up with a worried face and said, "I don't know what advice this... good guy has?"

Wang Butou was wearing casual clothes, Yunlin didn't know him, and couldn't tell that he was a member of the official family, so he thought about it before using the inappropriate title of hero.

Facing the restless Yunlin and the rest of the villagers, Catcher Wang didn't show off, but waved his hands in an approachable tone and said kindly: "The old man is serious, my surname is Wang, and my single name is a stone character. I was supported by a nobleman. Now I am fortunate to be the chief catcher in Niujiao Town, so I can't even talk about giving advice. Strictly speaking, I still have something to ask for in Guicun when I come here this time."

His kind tone made the villagers around him a little relieved, as long as he didn't come here to make trouble.

Feeling at ease, Yunlin exhaled softly and said, "It turned out that Catcher Wang was in front of you. You can come to our Xiaoxi Village, it really is full of splendor. I hope you will forgive me if you are negligent."

Then he suddenly recalled the scene of the thug's head beheaded by the king in Niujiao Town. He was startled, and hurriedly said to a villager next to him, "Sanshui, go and bring some stools and boil some tea."

The other party is a strong man who kills without blinking an eye, and he is still a headhunter in the town, so of course he dare not neglect.

"Understood, uncle, I will come soon," the villager named Sanshui promised to leave quickly.

Putting aside the identities of Catcher Wang and the others, as long as they are not here to cause trouble, the so-called visitor is a guest. Although Yun Lin is a vulgar farmer, he also knows that there is absolutely no reason for people to stand up and talk.

After Yunlin made arrangements, Wang Catcher said: "You don't need to trouble yourself, we can just talk standing up."

He didn't interrupt Yun Lin when he was talking, so it can be seen that Wang Butou has a good self-cultivation.

"That's no way, even though we are farmers, we can't neglect the guests," Yunlin said cautiously.

Wei Wei smiled helplessly, and Wang Butou said: "The old man can do whatever he wants."

The villager named Sanshuicai quickly moved some stools together with others, and the tea had to be boiled for a while.

Wang Butou and the others sat down one after another, and Yunlin and the others sat down opposite, beside Yunlin, accompanied by Yunshan and several young adults from the village.

After the two parties were seated, Wang Butou pointed to the few people who came with him and said: "Old man, these are my brothers and sisters. They come from the Fengdaomen. You may not know the Fengdaomen. It is a Jianghu sect." , you don’t need to know too much, you just need to know that they are all people who practice martial arts. town office"

Hearing Wang Catcher's words, and looking at the people around him, Yun Lin was shocked when he thought that they were all strong men like Wang Catcher, and immediately got up and cupped his hands, "I've seen you heroes."

As poor peasants, they really couldn't afford to offend these strong men. If they offended them a little, who knew what terrible things they would do in a fit of anger.

When Yun Lin got up and bowed his hands to salute, Wang Catcher got up first, stepped out in front of him, held Yun Lin's hands and shook his head, saying: "You can't do it, you are an elder, so there is no reason to salute to a junior, we can't bear it." Please sit down and talk"

With Catcher Wang holding his hands, this salute couldn't go on, Yunlin had no choice but to sit down, but was secretly surprised, thinking to himself that such great strength and fast skill, if used to grow crops, would surely is a good hand...

Over there, after Wang Butou sat down again in Yunlin, he also retreated and sat down, organized his words and said: "Our Fengdaomen is located on Fengzhu Mountain, eighty miles west of the county seat, and there are dozens of disciples under our school. They have all gone their separate ways, but they also have a good reputation in the surrounding counties, especially the head of the sect, who has traveled all over the world for many years, and merchants and officials will give him a little favor."

Listening to Wang Catcher's words, Yun Lin didn't interrupt him. In fact, he was in a daze. He didn't understand what Wang Catcher was talking about. concept.

From Yunlin's expression, Wang Butou realized that what he said to the villagers was...playing the piano to the cow, so he smiled dumbly and said bluntly: "Old man, the reason we came here this time is actually because of the wind knife gate. Need to grow and replenish fresh blood, so I traveled all over the world to find good seedlings to practice martial arts and expand my division, so I came here."

"Ah... oh..., this...", Yunlin looked embarrassed, he still didn't understand Wang Catcher's meaning, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Wang Butou and his brothers looked at each other speechlessly, but they also knew that a martial arts practitioner like himself was too far away from these poor peasants, and it was reasonable for them not to understand.

It was Wang Butou who spoke, and he said: "Old man, let's put it this way, we are here to see if there are any children in your village who are suitable for practicing martial arts. If there are, we will discuss with the family members of the children who are suitable for practicing martial arts. I will bring it back to the teacher's door to grant martial arts, so you understand?"

Yun Lin thought about it for a while, and said suddenly, "It means that you are looking for a suitable child to teach a craft?"

"It's almost like this," Wang Butou said slightly speechless.

Talking to these illiterate villagers is so tiring...

Teaching martial arts is also considered a craft, right?

"This is good, this is good. You can choose the children in our village. It's a blessing for them to be selected," Yun Lin said excitedly.

The people in the village have been farmers for generations. If they can learn a few skills, it can be said that they have jumped out of the circle of farmers.

However, Wang Butou was not as optimistic as Yunlin, and instead took the lead in explaining the powerful relationship.

He said: "Old man, please don't get too excited. What I want to say is that if we really find a child suitable for martial arts in your village, and the family of the other party agrees that the child will go with us, on this premise, you must first know , practicing martial arts is a very hard thing..."

"How bitter can it be? Can it still be as hard as our ancestors' farming?" Yun Lin waved his hand indifferently and interrupted.

Wang Butou choked for a moment, thinking about it, but he turned his head and said seriously: "In addition to being bitter, practicing martial arts is also dangerous. It's not that practicing martial arts is dangerous. body, if you fight with people, casualties are likely to occur, and the degree of danger is by no means comparable to ordinary fights, but you must know this in advance."

"Is that so..."

Upon hearing the danger, Yunlin immediately hesitated.

(End of this chapter)