Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 2

"Huang Xiong from the Changfeng Escort Bureau, welcome the Huashan expert."

Huang Xiong took Huang Lin and waited at the door for someone from Huashan.

"Mr. Huang, you are being polite. This is Feng Qingzhang in Huashan Mountain. This is Feng's nephew Ning Bumu and Yao Buliang. They were entrusted by Elder Tan."

There were three people in Huashan's party. The leader Feng Qingzhang was not very airy, he looked about thirty, and the two behind were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

After the two sides exchanged a few pleasantries, Huang Xiong led Feng Qingzhang and the others to the main hall, and Huang Lin silently looked at them all the way.

Feng Qingzhang saw a child follow him to the hall, and only asked after the servant girl served the tea and went out.

"This is."

"I also ask Mr. Feng to forgive me. This is the youngest son of my elder brother, Mr. Huang. His father and elder brother have an accident. He is the only child at home. I am really worried, so I rushed here."

"Lin'er, come to see Mr. Feng."

Huang Xiong explained briefly.

"Boy Huang Lin, I have seen Senior Feng. I am really sorry that Senior Lao Feng has been running around because of my son's father and brother."

Huang Lin stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute.

"Get up, your name is Huang Lin? Is it the Lin of Qilin?"

Feng Qingzhang kept a handful of five-willow whiskers and looked at Huang Lin. Seeing that although he was young, his manners and conversations were extraordinary. with.

"So that seniors can know that it is the unicorn's lin."

"Mr. Huang, your nephew is extraordinary. Mr. Huang has such a good son, and he can be said to have successors."

As Feng Qingzhang, he was really attracted by Huang Lin's temperament and conversation. In another occasion, he would definitely think that he was from a scholarly family.But that's the end of the story, he must have come out with a mission to represent Huashan, and talked too much with a child, which is inappropriate.

"Mr. Feng won the award, and the award is far inferior to the students of your school."

Huang Xiong was humble, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Next, you brag about each other in both directions. When the tea is halfway through, you finally get into the theme.

"Mr. Feng, this is about the Black Wind Village."

Huang Xiong was really impatient, so he had to mention it first, but Huang Lin next to him listened with great interest.

"As a righteous sect, Huashan is favored by friends from all corners of the country. I am the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains. I am in Shaanxi, and I will guarantee the safety of this place. This time, Heifengzhai robbed and wounded people for no reason. After investigation, I must be the head of Huang Zong's bodyguard." Justice."

Back to business, Feng Qingzhang also had a serious face, and Ning Bumu and Yao Buliang behind him couldn't help but raise their heads high, their faces full of pride.

Huang Lin: If it weren't for the fact that Huashan's protection fees are paid by truckloads every year, I would really believe it.

"Haha, if Huashan takes the initiative in this matter, it will definitely succeed."

Huang Xiong got the letter of approval, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. With the Huashan faction taking the lead and Changfeng Escorts assisting, the day of Heifengzhai's demise is not far away.If you rely on the Changfeng Escort alone, let alone whether you can win, even if you can win, at least you will have to suffer heavy casualties.

"So, when my Huashan spies come back and know the specific information about Heifengzhai, then contact Mr. Huang."

Feng Qingzhang stopped the topic and planned to leave.

"Mr. Feng."

Seeing that Feng Qingzhang was about to leave, Huang Xiong hurriedly called him to stop him.

"What else is there for Mr. Huang?"

"My nephew admires the Huashan sect very much. I don't know when your sect will open the sect to accept disciples again? Can you tell me?"

"It doesn't matter. Feng's trip also has the task of announcing the opening of the sect's gate. It will last for ten days on the tenth day of March next year. At that time, Mr. Huang will send someone to send him there."

Feng Qingzhang laughed out loud, how could such a child know Huashan and admire Huashan, how could he be unhappy.

It was five days later when Escort Song came back from protecting Huang Ying and his party.

The news of Huang Ying and his party is reported every day.

The situation was good and bad, the eldest brother Huang Qi woke up and was fine, but his father Huang Ying suffered from repeated injuries, if it wasn't for the old ginseng brought by Song Biaotou, the road would be cold.

Of the nine people alive, there was also an escort, whose surname was Lei. It was said that he could not afford to be seriously injured for the sake of the empress.

But in the end, a bodyguard surnamed Hu died.

The man was picked up by Huang Xiong and Huang Lin who led people out of the city for ten miles. This was also the first time he went out when he came to Xiaoao.

"Second Uncle." The vocal cords choked up

The eldest brother Huang Qi is tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple and honest face. When he saw his younger brother Huang Lin, his eyes turned red and he finally couldn't hold back his emotions.

Hugging Huang Xiong and crying loudly, the snot and saliva dripped onto Huang Xiong's shoulder.

Huang Lin looked at him with concern. In his opinion, although Huang Qi was tall and strong, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Even though he had followed him a few times in the past, it was the first time that he had suffered casualties. Being able to endure all the way back until now is already a remarkable thing.

"Don't cry, go back and talk about it first."

Huang Xiong also had tears in his eyes.

On the way back, Huang Lin accompanied the cheap father who had never met in the carriage.

There was a stench in the carriage, and he wanted to open the window to let the air in, but he was afraid of affecting Huang Ying's injury, so he had to give up.

Huang Ying was lying in the carriage, her face was pale, her eye sockets were black, her lips were black and purple, and there were traces of blood at the corners of her mouth. She was very thin, but she could tell that she was a big man.

It's obviously a changed shirt, but you can still see some blood stains, the black and red stains on the neckline, probably the blood that was spit out.

Based on the shallow knowledge he gained from film and television novels, this cheap father probably won't succeed.

The trauma must have been serious, otherwise he wouldn't have lost too much blood. He couldn't tell if there was any internal injury, but he probably had poisoning.

Huang Lin: This cheap father might have been tricked by himself. A certain orphanage is really called for nothing.

When I got home, I saw that my second uncle and my elder brother were still talking, so I called the doctor.

"Doctor, how is my father's condition? Didn't you say it's not serious? Why are you watching?"

"So that the young master can know that your father was not so serious at first, and when the injury worsened later, it was your father who asked not to notify Chang'an for the time being."

This Langzhong is not young, and he was exhausted all the way. At this moment, Huang Lin was very young, so he had to answer patiently.

"Then, my father can heal him now?"

"Oh, the young master is filial. Your father was hit by the poison dart first, and he was wounded in many places. He lost a lot of blood. Finally, he was hit by a palm on his back. His lungs were severely injured, and the poison spread to his whole body. If it wasn't for the old ginseng who hanged himself, he might have...
In this situation, the doctor may have said it many times, and the word slipped out without thinking about whether a ten-year-old child can understand it.

Fortunately, Huang Lin is not an ordinary child.

"Then can we first detoxify, replenish qi and blood, then cut off the carrion from the poisoned part, and then guide the family's blood to my father? Is it feasible?"

Huang Lin thought of the protagonists in the novel, who can deal with various injuries with a few strokes, so he asked the professionals in front of him.

"Let's not talk about the blood-guiding technique, but your father's internal and external injuries are already troublesome, plus the poison has reached the lungs, and now the blood is insufficient, the old man is powerless, not to mention the blood-guiding technique. I heard it, but I don’t quite understand it, alas, young master, let’s get ready.”

"Oh, Doctor Lao!"

At this time, night had fallen, and the doctor was sent away. Huang Lin stood under the eaves, feeling at a loss.

When I didn't meet my cheap father, I was still a little nervous, and occasionally even wished that I had a car and a house like the protagonist in the novel
But in the current situation, I didn't see my mother when I came here, and my father is almost the same. I don't have a younger sister, but I have an older brother.But he was really upset, and even a little panicked.

It's been less than half a month since time travel, the background of the world has just been figured out, and the Xinshou Village has not even had time to develop, when a hell-level event occurs.

The original plan was to go to Huashan or Wudang to learn martial arts. After practicing martial arts well, he could walk around the rivers and lakes in style. As long as he was careful, he would not die on the streets.

But now that my father is going to be cold, my body is only ten years old, and the family has no support, and according to the Ming Dynasty, it seems that I have to keep my filial piety, one year or three years?

What's going on behind the scenes?
When Huang Xiong and Huang Qi came over, they saw little Huang Lin sitting on the steps of the eaves with a blank stare, and didn't even notice that they were approaching.

Feeling someone touching his head, Huang Lin raised his head.

"Second uncle, big brother."

It may be that he hasn't spoken for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Xiao Lin, I have heard from my second uncle about the family affairs. You are much better than your elder brother."

Huang Qi helped his younger brother up and patted the dust off his buttocks.

"Lin'er, Second Uncle treats you like an adult now! You must have asked the doctor, your father is only a few days old, your elder brother is still injured, you have to hold on!"

"The situation in the Escort Bureau is not very good now. This time, I have suffered a lot of compensation and compensation. The most important thing is that I lost a dart once, and my reputation has been damaged. If I want to get better, I must at least destroy the Black Wind Village, and then rely on Huashan's reputation to save it. Opportunity."

"You're smart, and you're a bit precocious now. The second uncle told you this because he wanted you to think more about how the escort bureau here in Chang'an will go in the future. After all, I have to stay in Luoyang, so I can only come over occasionally to look after it."

Looking at his little nephew's blank eyes, Huang Xiong felt extremely distressed, so he had no choice but to throw out the topic, trying to divert his attention.

"Lin'er is at a loss right now, and his mind is in a mess. I really don't know what to say, but please rest assured, Lin'er will recover soon."

Huang Lin rubbed his face, lifted himself up, and looked at the red-eyed second uncle and the tear-stained elder brother.

"Both of you should rest earlier. I have suffered a lot for you these days. Chang'an will have to rely on you two in the future. I will go and accompany your father."

Huang Xiong patted Huang Qi's shoulder, and then touched Huang Lin's small head.

The cool breeze was blowing, and in the courtyard under the darkness of night, the two brothers pestered for a while, but didn't make a sound.

Huang Lin didn't know what to say. To him, the elder brother in front of him was a young man he had never met. Yuanshen only remembered Huang Qi's love for him, but he couldn't say exactly how.

And Huang Qi just found out that his father's death is not long, and he was hesitant.

In the end, Huang Qi managed to pull himself together.

"Xiaolin, I heard from my second uncle that you want to go to Mount Hua to learn from a teacher?"

"Yes, brother. There are many famous sects in the world. The only major sects that are closer to us are Huashan, Shaolin and Wudang. If Shaolin wants to become a monk, it must not be possible. Huashan is the closest, and I have met their people. It is also possible to go back to Xi'an." It's convenient. If I had learned advanced martial arts, and this kind of thing happened again, it would definitely not be like this now."

Huang Lin organized the language.

"You think well, if father, father calls."

Huang Qi calmed down, and continued:
"If my father is really a hundred years old, the filial piety period will be guarded by my brother, and the Changfeng Bodyguard Bureau will take good care of me! Xiaolin, you are so smart, you will go to Huashan next year to learn martial arts, and you will definitely become a hero. Dart, you can also take your name and prestige."

Seeing Huang Qi suppressing his sadness and pretending to be envious of his words, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his love for his younger brother was beyond words. Moving.

"Brother, it's still early to go to Huashan. Auspicious people have their own fortune. Father will definitely get better, and our Changfeng Escort will definitely become more and more prosperous in the future."

This big brother, Huang Lin shouted willingly!
(End of this chapter)