Chapter 7

"senior."

Yin Ling called softly.

The old man opened his sleepy eyes when he heard the sound, and said angrily, "Who is it?! Disrupt the old man's sweet dreams!"

Yin Ling said with a smile: "Junior Yin Ling is here to study."

"I went wrong, I went wrong, this is Bingmasi, not Guozijian, what to learn... eh? What do you say is your name?" The old man regained his energy.

"Junior Yin Ling."

"Hey, you are that Yin Xiaoba?"

The old man suddenly regained his energy, stood up from the bamboo chair, and looked Yin Ling carefully up, down, left, and right, making Yin Ling uncomfortable.

Yin Xiaoba?
Knowing his identity, he still dares to call himself that. The origin of this old man is not simple.

"Senior, I..." Yin Ling was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, the old man started directly, squeezed Yin Ling's arms vigorously, with an expression of "okay", and said: "The root bone is okay, and it doesn't look so empty... You really are The little Ba Yinlin who 'laughs at flowers every night, and falls down when the breeze blows'?"

"Uh……"

Yin Ling was a little speechless, where did the old man hear such words?
Who the hell made up the rumor!
Is Lao Tzu like a person who "falls when the wind blows"? !
Besides, what do you mean by "the bones are okay"?
Before Yin Ling came here, he drank the bottle of [Marrow Cleansing Potion] in advance, directly raising his "Physical" attribute from "4" to "14".

The marrow washing potion can clean the meridians, bones and blood, improve the physique, and make up for the congenital deficiencies in an all-round way. This is the so-called "root bone".

In addition to physique, the data of strength, spirit, and agility have also been improved a lot.

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【attribute】

force 10
Agile 9
Spirit 10
Physique 14
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Yin Ling felt that he could even kill a cow with one punch.

Of course, this is just an illusion after the sudden increase in strength, and the impact is so serious that it is probably similar to "she likes me".

However, with the addition of <Martial Arts Wizard Lv2>, although the root bone cannot meet once in a thousand years, it must happen once in a hundred years, right?
Still "fall in the breeze"?
I don't take this blame!
"Should...it's really me?" Yin Ling's mouth twitched, although he was very upset, but he still reluctantly admitted.

It's all the dog system's fault, it's nothing to do with the "death" task!
"What's your expression like?"

The old man glanced at him, sat back on the bamboo chair, picked up the purple sand pot on the coffee table and took a sip, then squinted at Yin Ling, and said, "A man stands proudly in the world, what is there to admit? Just because you have spent the night in countless flowers and willows, and you can still be so strong, it is already much better than many pillows in the world. Of course, it is worse than me. I think back when I was in the brothel, the oiran wanted to be with me..."

Yin Ling: "..."

This old man can pretend to be X better than the third brother!

If Yin Ling hadn't actually met that Yue Hou Ye, he would have even thought that the old man in front of him was him.

When the old man was thirsty and took a sip of tea to rest, Yin Ling took the opportunity to say: "The younger generation came here according to the father's order, and wanted to find the commander of the army, Ma Sigao, to practice martial arts. I don't know him..."

Before Yin Lin finished speaking, the old man waved his hand directly: "You don't need to look for him, what can that brat teach you? Seeing that you still like this old man, this old man will be merciful and teach you a few tricks himself!"

The corner of Yin Ling's mouth twitched.

Gao Yan, the dignified commander-in-chief of the army and horse department, actually became a "stinky boy" in the old man's mouth?
This old man... really has some status?
"Hey, you little eight, don't look at me like that."

The old man noticed Yin Ling's expression, stood up immediately, and said with his hands behind his back, "It seems that your father didn't tell you anything. Naturally, the old man won't be a messenger boy. You can ask your father yourself some other day, but Speaking of Gao Yan, the chief instructor of the military and horse division, he was taught by the old man."

Gao Yan is his apprentice? !
Yin Ling blinked, trying to keep his expression as calm as possible.

But the old man looked like a man, and he opened his mouth and said: "Don't you believe it, how about it? If you don't see that your bones are okay, and your temper is also suitable for this old man, I beg you to teach me, and I won't teach you! You boy Happy talk."

"But it's my father's will..." Yin Ling pretended not to.

Lord Xin Chuan's order was to ask him to come to Gao Yan to learn martial arts, but if the old man wants to cut off his beard, then Yin Ling will see what the old man is capable of.

If there is a way, it is nothing more than the will to teach the young master to practice martial arts.

if not...

"You kid cheated on me?"

The old man looked at Yin Ling with great interest, and thought to himself, this Yin Xiaoba, the number one dude in Xinchuan, is a bit interesting, unlike the rumors.

"Senior, why did you say that?" Yin Ling looked innocent.

The old man waved his hands and smiled: "Don't say it's useless, if you don't believe me, just follow me."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and walked towards the Bingmasi Yamen.

Yin Ling's heart moved slightly, and he lifted his heel up.

The design and planning of the Bingma Division belonged to the front office and the backyard. The front office was a formal front office, a court hall of the same size as other yamen, but the backyard of the Bingma Division was much larger.

Turning around the Qianya, there is a large courtyard first, which is mainly provided for the officers on duty of the soldiers and horses, and the soldiers of the city patrol squad, as a place to rest.

Passing through the courtyard, Yin Ling froze for a few seconds.

What kind of martial arts field is behind, it is clearly an open space!
drink!
what!
Dozens of shirtless officers and soldiers lined up in several rows and were training boxing techniques in the arena. A silver-armored general in the lead was training them with his hands behind his back, shouting.

Yin Lin glanced at the sky, it was not Mao time yet.

"It's no wonder that Xinchuan can become the leader of Jiuchuan. Even if soldiers are not as good as ink and wealth is not as good as gold, this energy alone is enough to sweep away several weak rivers."

Thinking this way, Yin Ling followed the old man to the front of the silver-armored general in a blink of an eye.

"Master?"

General Yinjia was obviously taken aback, and said in surprise, "You haven't gone for a walk?"

But the old man pointed at Yin Ling and said, "Hey, this is the apprentice Sichuan Lord found for you. I like it. Let me be your apprentice."

"what?"

This silver-armored general had bushy eyebrows and big eyes. He may have been tanned from training every day, but he looked simple and honest.

"Junior Yin Ling, I have met the senior teacher." Yin Ling simply cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Eight Young Masters." Gao Yan was startled, and immediately returned the gift.

In front of him is the young master of Xinchuan, even if it is stated in the decree issued by the master of Sichuan, there is no need to worry about Yin Ling's identity as the young master, if he can't die, he will practice that kind of death, as long as he breaks this prodigal son back!
But Gao Yan didn't dare to be rude to Yin Ling.

Before Yin Ling officially became one of his students, he still had to be polite enough to avoid leaving a story for others.

He's just being polite, not stupid.

"I said that I am the master of you brat, but you don't believe me, hey, I..." The old man began to chatter.

"Master, Master..."

Gao Yan pulled the old man aside and said in a low voice, "They are all human, save me some face."

"I don't care, you give this kid to me." The old man waved his hand and said directly.

"All right, all right, you always say what you say." Gao Yan was a little helpless.

However, it is not a big deal to hand over the eighth young master to the master. Maybe Chuanzhu will be too happy to sleep when he hears that the master is going to accept disciples again.

It's cheap for this kid.

Gao Yan glanced at Yin Ling inadvertently, and saw that the boy had red lips, white teeth, delicate features, and looked untrained.

What did Master see in him?

Didn't it mean that he "laughs with flowers every night, and falls down when the breeze blows"?

strangeness.

(End of this chapter)

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