Martial Arts: This world is different

Chapter 361 Sugar-coated Cannonballs

Chapter 361 Sugar-coated Cannonballs
Sangba understood that Lin Hu was putting on airs on purpose, but he couldn't push too hard right now, so he immediately smiled and said, "It's natural, Lin Qianhu just go on and think about it slowly, the old monk is waiting for the good news, but the old monk is kind. A word of caution, old monk, I am patient, but King Shunning and others may not be. In fact, many people now think that Lin Qianhu is a mess, refuses to reveal the truth, intends to torture you, and even asks you to The old monk is a monk, so naturally he tried his best to dissuade him, but it is unknown how long he stopped, and I hope Master Lin has a measure in mind."

When Lin Hu heard that this samba was insidious enough, he kept telling himself to think about it slowly, but he brought out Mahamu and others to put pressure on him. The meaning was very clear. If he kept delaying and refused to teach the exercises, the other party would He still had to take care of himself, Lin Hu couldn't help but sighed at the time, although he was a brother of the same school, the gap between this samba master and Harry Jiancan was not so big.

Of course, Lin Hu couldn't say these words in person, so he could only pretend to be confused and said: "Thank you for reminding me, master, this junior must think carefully."

Lin Hu's words were actually an ambush. On the surface, he said that he would carefully consider Samba's suggestion. In fact, it would take time to think about it carefully. Naturally, this little trick could not escape Samba's eyes. He also felt it at this time Lin Hu is a very cunning person, you really need to be more careful when dealing with him. At that time, Samba said with a smile: "That's the best, Suo Nanbal, send Lin Qianhu back, and tell the people below to treat Lin Qianhu as best as possible." .”

At that time, a relatively young lama monk stood out from the side, saluted Samba, and then made a gesture of invitation to Linhu. Seeing Lin Hu leave the tent, and when he returned to the prison car, Suo Nanbal took a look, and immediately called the relevant person in charge to say something, and then everyone immediately changed Lin Hu to a prison car.

Although it is still a prison car, Lin Hu's hands and head are finally no longer fixed on the top, and he can even sit in it. This feeling is much better. It seems that this is one of the sugar-coated shells that Samba gave Lin Hu .

After changing the prison car lock, Nan Baer said to Lin Hu in Chinese: "If Lin Qianhu needs anything else, just ask, we can do our best to meet it."

Lin Hu thought for a while, why don't you just get it delivered to your door anyway?Immediately said: "Can I get some wine and meat? Your prison meals are really not very good."

Suo Nanbaer also laughed when he heard this, nodded immediately and said: "It's easy, it's easy, please wait a moment."

At that time, Suo Nanbaer ordered to go down. It could be seen that Samba's master and apprentice were quite authoritative in Wala. It didn't take long to get all the wine and meat, and Lin Hu could smell the aroma from a distance. He hadn't eaten for a long time. It's a good time, but because the sealed big holes have not been unlocked, he can't do anything now, so he can only be fed by the Mongolian warriors. Lin Hu was not polite at the time, and made a full meal .

When he had finished eating, Suonanbal then asked, "Lin Qianhu, is there anything else you want?"

Lin Hu smiled: "No, no, thank you, master and apprentice, for your hospitality. Please tell Master Samba for me. I will definitely consider what he said carefully."

As soon as Sunanbaer heard that it was almost the same level, he immediately called the relevant person in charge and gave some instructions before leaving. Sure enough, Lin Hu's treatment improved a lot after that, not only the food was changed from one meal a day to Two meals, not to mention wine and meat, they even brought Lin Hu a blanket, so that he would not be as cold as before when he rested at night.

In the evening of the same day, Batu came to visit Lin Hu as usual. Speaking of these, he was happy for Lin Hu, but also worried.

"Lin Qianhu, you don't really intend to teach the Samba State Teacher about the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms"?"

"What do you think?" Lin Hu asked back.

"I don't think you will. When I was in the Central Plains, I often heard that "it is better to give up a piece of gold than to pass on the skills." These exercises are as important as life to martial arts practitioners. Lin Qianhu You are also a stubborn person, and you probably won't teach these things to the national teacher."

Lin Hu couldn't help being happy when he heard that: "I didn't expect you to know me quite well."

Batu embarrassedly disturbed his head at that time: "I have been with Lin Qianhu for so long, so I know your temper somewhat."

Lin Hu nodded: "Actually, it's not that I can't spread these skills to the outside world, but it depends on the person. Samba is obviously taking advantage of the fire to rob, and his intentions are not right. How can I teach this kind of person?"

"It's true, but if you don't teach, I'm afraid they will be against you."

"At this point, we can only take one step at a time. Let's wait and see. Maybe our Daming people will be able to find them soon."

Batu smiled when he heard this, and did not speak. Obviously, in his opinion, Daming's troops would not be able to come for a while, but Lin Hu's situation was precarious, but it was inconvenient for him to say such frustrating words in front of Lin Hu.

Lin Hu observed his words and knew what Batu was thinking. In fact, he was quite grateful to the other party. If it wasn't for Batu's help these days, he might not be alive today. This is a very kind and honest person. Lin Hu secretly made up his mind at the time , if he can escape from danger, he must find a way to repay Batu.

Neither Sangba nor Mahamu interrogated Lin Hu the next day. Perhaps it was because Sangba gave Lin Hu time to think about it. In fact, Lin Hu himself was also thinking about the next step.

For Lin Hu, the best result now is to kill the main force of the Ming army and rescue him, but this is undoubtedly difficult, after all, the Ming army has not yet figured out the location of the main force of the Oirat army.

If he can't get out of trouble for the time being, all Lin Hu can do is to delay the time as much as possible. He won't do it, so he can only find a way on Samba's side. However, it is difficult to do so. After all, Samba is an expert, and the content he made up may not be able to fool him. For a while, Lin Hu was also quite embarrassed.

In the blink of an eye, at night, Lin Hu was thinking about his own thoughts, and fell asleep in a daze. About three o'clock, Lin Hu was awakened by a commotion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a Mongolian soldier working in front of the prison car What, Lin Hu couldn't help wondering at the time, thinking that he might be planning to interrogate himself at night, right?Suddenly, Lin Hu felt that the figure of this soldier was somewhat similar, so he immediately leaned over and took a closer look with the light of the torch beside him, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Why are you here?" Lin Hu couldn't help exclaiming, it turned out that this Mongolian warrior was none other than Diligul, the so-called Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang was shocked when she heard that, and hurriedly made a small gesture to Lin Hu, and at the same time said softly: "Don't shout, we are here to save you."

At that time, Lin Hu was so happy that he almost didn't jump up. He even wondered if he was dreaming, but at this moment Zhao Fang finally opened the lock, and reached out to pull Lin Hu out, but he felt limp all over his body. It seems that there is no strength to exert.

(End of this chapter)

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