Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 195 Miss Ah Zhu, do you have a younger sister?

Seeing Murong Fu's agitated expression, swearing to die, Huang Lin smiled.

As far as this acting skill is concerned, let alone compare with Ah Zi, it is even inferior to him!
Holding the cup as a gesture, he said calmly:
"If Huang can guarantee that the said land is easy to occupy, and there is no danger, and there is still the advantage of expanding outward, so what?"

Seeing the flicker in Murong Fu's eyes, he knew that he was tempted, Huang Lin continued:

"I don't know brother Murong Guigeng?"

"25, what does Brother Huang mean?"

Although he didn't know what the other party asked him about his age, Murong Fu still answered.

Huang Lin shook his head and sighed:
"It's 25, brother Murong is running around for the great cause of restoring the country, and he hasn't married yet, right?"

"After the country is restored, a crown prince has to be established. Brother Murong can't just focus on state affairs and miss private matters!"

"If you don't have a queen, so what if you come back?"

Murong Fu only felt that today's excitement was too great, and he always felt that what the other party said made sense.

But he still didn't want to exchange "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

After all, Gusu Murong's so-called "repay the other with the way of the other", relied on "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Seeing this, Huang Lin didn't say any more. If he continued, the situation might be reversed.

Changed his sitting position, quietly admiring the scenery beyond the waterside pavilion, and took a sip from the teacup from time to time.

Murong Fu didn't push any further, and sat down slowly, with a rather tangled expression.

He has been thinking about which corner is suitable for establishing a country, but after thinking about it, he finds that there are owner's land everywhere.

But the other party's strength is unpredictable, and he looks swearing, he doesn't seem like a nonsense person.

After thinking about it, Murong Fu asked with a struggling expression:

"Brother Huang, can I switch to another martial art?"

"Change another door?"

Huang Lin turned his head and looked at him, then stretched out his index finger and middle finger, pointing outwards, and a burst of energy shot out from between his fingers.

"Hey~"

Outside the water pavilion, a willow branch nearly two feet away from Huang Lin snapped off.

Huang Lin withdrew his finger, blew on his mouth, then turned his head to Murong Fu and said with a smile:

"Brother Murong, what do you think of Huang's fingering method compared to "Shen He Zhi"?"

"This is? Dali Duan's "One Yang Finger"?!"

Murong Fu asked in surprise.

This is the secret knowledge that the Dali Duan family will never pass on!

How did it get into Huang Lin's hands? !
Huang Lin's heart moved, and he immediately said:
"It is indeed "Yi Yang Zhi". Huang made a deal with the Dali Duan family in the early years, and promised that they would not spread it to the outside world."

"This condition also applies to Murong's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi."

Murong Fu was really moved, but the matter was so important that he couldn't agree on the spot.

After lowering his eyebrows and slightly closing his eyes for a moment of contemplation, Murong Fu opened his mouth and said:
"I need to think about this matter carefully. I hope Brother Huang will forgive me!"

"As it should be, I heard that Huanshui Pavilion in Yanziwu has a lot of books. Can Huang be lucky enough to go in and browse the books?"

Huang Lin knew that he wanted to discuss with others, but he didn't force him, so he made another request.

"Hahaha, what's so difficult about this, I'm afraid that I, in Yanziwu, will return too many books in Shishuige, which will spoil Brother Huang's vision."

Murong Fu laughed, and he didn't mind opening Murong's Buddhist scriptures to Huang Lin.

The main reason is that in the Shishui Pavilion, the collections are all ordinary goods.

In his mind, Huang Lin's martial arts is so high, he must not look down on the secrets in it, so he might as well show his generosity.

Huang Lin smiled lightly and didn't explain much.

"Then thank you, Brother Murong!"

Afterwards, the two started chatting in different ways.

It wasn't until dinner time that A'Zhu came over to invite them, and the two of them stopped talking.

At this time, Murong Fu has already cast his eyes on Huang Lin's admiration.

He thought he had extraordinary knowledge, but no matter what he said just now, the other party could catch up, and he could ask some questions that he had never thought about.

If he didn't see that Huang Linzhi was not in the world, he would have to ask the other party to be his military advisor.

Huang Lin didn't know what was going on in his mind. In the information age in his previous life, he received all kinds of miscellaneous information every day, even watching a short video or reading a novel could gain a lot of knowledge.

Coupled with the fact that I have read some serious books over the years, in terms of knowledge reserve, it is trivial to call Murong Fu.

The luncheon is held in the main house.

Apart from Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan as companions, only Azhu and Abi were serving.

Bao San and Feng Si were not there, probably because they were afraid that Huang Lin would be upset because of the difference in the package, so they didn't arrange to come.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

When Murong Fu saw that he was almost done drinking, he lifted his glass with drunken eyes and said:
"Brother Huang, take a short rest for a while, and then let A'Zhu take you to the Huanshishui Pavilion, okay?"

"It's all up to Brother Murong's arrangement!"

Huang Lin raised the cup as a signal, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The taste of this wine is not bad, but the alcohol content is low and a little bland.

After drinking and eating, A'Zhu took Huang Lin and left the hall first.

After Murong Fu practiced his kung fu for a while, the smell of alcohol came out.

"Abi, go talk to Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng, and let them come to Tianchang Pavilion to discuss important matters."

After finishing speaking, he said to Deng Baichuan and the others:
"Brother Deng, Second Brother Gongye, let's go there first, there is something important!"

"Yes, son!"

The two stood up and clasped their fists together, after Murong Fu moved, they hurriedly followed.

But here, Ah Zhu led Huang Lin to the guest house.

"Young Master Huang, take a short rest first, and the servant girl will take you to return Shishui Pavilion later."

Seeing that the other party kept looking at him, A'Zhu didn't feel annoyed, and said openly.

Seeing this, Huang Lin sighed inwardly, and quietly made a decision.

"Miss Ah Zhu, do you have a younger sister? Huang has a disciple who looks a lot like the girl."

"Mr. Huang is really good at joking. Ah Zhu was raised by the old lady since he was a child. He didn't even have any relatives. How could he have a younger sister?"

A'Zhu only thought that Huang Lin was teasing her, and didn't think about it, instead revealing that she was not an ordinary maid.

How could Huang Lin not understand this meaning, it's just that he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to fulfill his regrets back then.

"My named disciple is named Ah Zi, who is also an orphan, but it matches Miss Ah Zhu's name quite well."

Hearing that he was an orphan, A'Zhu's eyes flickered with loneliness, and his heart became more and more displeased with this Mr. Huang in front of him.

But there was no discomfort on his face, instead he smiled lightly and said:

"Aren't children like Maizi who have no father or mother all given such names? It's not surprising that they look like Azhu, Abi, Xiaocui, etc."

Seeing that Huang Lin was about to speak, A'Zhu made a blessing, and continued:
"Young Master Huang, let's take a rest first. The servant girl will come to pick up the young master later and return to the Shishui Pavilion. The servant girl will leave!"

After speaking, A'Zhu turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Huang Lin frowned, considering that the jade statue in Langhuan Blessed Land had already been taken away by him, it might be difficult for Duan Yu to return to the Central Plains.

Later, he wanted to help Qiao Feng, which had too much influence. If the two of them acted normally, they might not be able to get together in this lifetime.

Dang even said to Ah Zhu's back:
"My disciple, the word 'Duan' was scratched on his shoulder, and there seems to be a lock card."

Hearing this, A'Zhu felt as if struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)