super immortal master

Chapter 196 Mr. Zhao
The drizzle is like silk and fog, and the coolness that falls on people's body penetrates into the heart and spleen. Walking in it, if you can calm down, it will be very interesting.

"Sir, can you buy an umbrella? Your clothes are so expensive, it will be bad if you get wet."

A middle-aged woman was holding a few umbrellas in her arms, and stopped a passerby from selling her own products.

"I won't buy it! Go away now."

The other party seemed to be in a hurry, and impatiently shook off the woman's hand that was pulling on his sleeve, and said in a hurry.

As the other party left, there was a trace of regret in the women's eyes, and they stopped the two well-dressed women again.

"Girls, why don't you buy an umbrella? You see that your clothes are so beautiful, once you wash them, their service life will be reduced by one time. Why don't you buy an umbrella to avoid the rain?"

"How did you sell this umbrella?"

One of the women moved her heart and asked.

"Cheap, cheap. Nine dollars and ninety one, very cheap."

Seeing that the other party was interested, the woman couldn't help but her eyes lit up, she hurriedly replied, and took out an umbrella and handed it over.

"It's only nine yuan, can something like this be used?"

The woman looked disgusted, took a step back, moved away from the woman, and waved her hand, as if standing with the other party would also make her feel vulgar.

"It's solid, really."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that someone would dislike the price being too low.

"Forget it, forget it. It's not embarrassing enough to buy something for a few dollars! Let's go, see if there are any better hotels, restaurants, etc. in front of us, and take shelter from the rain. There can be an unexpected encounter."

"Hehe...you idiot."

The two women flirted with each other and walked further and further away.

The drizzle gradually began to gather, and the woman was still selling her umbrellas, but unfortunately no one cared about her.

A strange young man came from a distance, and said he was strange because in this rain, everyone was in a hurry and the pace was tight.But this young man was unhurried, walking unhurriedly in the rain, with a leisurely look.

"Sir, why don't you buy an umbrella? Your... uh..., you'll catch a cold easily when it's raining, and you have an umbrella to protect you from the wind and rain."

The woman greeted her habitually, but found that the other party was dressed in ordinary clothes, so she hurriedly changed her sales pitch.

"how much is it?"

"Nine dollars and nine."

The woman looked hopeful.

"Give me a hand, thank you!"

The young man took out his wallet from his body, took out ten yuan and handed it to the woman.

"Uh..., you're welcome, you're welcome."

For some reason, the woman's heart became hot, and she hurriedly picked out a pair with a more beautiful appearance and handed it to the young man.

"I'm looking for your money."

"no need."

The young man waved his hand.

"Yes, yes."

The woman took out a corner, handed it to the young man who was about to leave, and said politely: "Go slowly!"

The young man was taken aback, then smiled and said: "I will, the eldest sister is not in good health, it's better to hold an umbrella to avoid the rain."

The woman was stunned, watching the other party slowly walk away with the umbrella opened, and asked strangely: "How does he know that I am not in good health?"

A gust of cold wind blew, and the woman shivered involuntarily. She shivered a few times with her arms around her shoulders, looked at the umbrella in her arms, and said with a wry smile: "No one wants the umbrella I used."

Another rushing figure appeared in front of him, the woman let go of her doubts and hurriedly greeted him.

Lin Mo walked slowly to the gate of Wuji Temple, exhaled deeply, his eyes gleamed, and stared fixedly at the quaint courtyard in front of him and the fallen wooden gate.

"Master Zhao!"

It turns out that my doom should be here.

"I want to meet this old man I have never met."

With a faint smile, Lin Mo walked into the gate of Wuji Temple holding an umbrella.

In the backyard, the drizzle was blocked by a layer of flexible zhenqi in mid-air, forming an arc-shaped air shield, and the rainwater flowed along the arc to the ground in the front yard.

"What I have learned all my life is from the Mantra of Ten Thousand Poisons. Later, I learned a hundred martial arts and created my own Qihai Boundless Art. The mental method is the art of the seven emotions and six desires."

"Cao Ying, you are possessed of the Hundred Poisons Spirit Gu, and by chance and coincidence, it has perfectly integrated into your body. You are the chosen one of my Ten Thousand Poisons Manual! Today I will teach you the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual, and I hope you can learn it in the future. Achieve something and inherit my name."

"Yes, Master."

Cao Ying held a glass of wine and handed it over.

"Song Jiajia, actually I didn't intend to accept you as my apprentice today, but... hey, forget it. In short, I will teach you Boundless Qi, and I don't ask you to achieve much, as long as you can pass on this kung fu. "

"Yes, Master."

Song Jiajia pouted dissatisfiedly, and handed over a glass of wine.

"Then where is your other martial art, master?"

Cao Ying waited for Zhao Anping to drink and asked curiously.

"That kind of kung fu should never have come into this world."

Zhao Anping's eyes were complicated, and his emotions changed.

And what Lin Mo saw when he came to the backyard was exactly this scene.

"It seems that I came at the right time, and I was able to meet the scene where Mr. Zhao is accepting disciples."

Lin Mo put away the umbrella, put it by the wall, and smiled as if greeting an acquaintance.

"God sent them to me, how could I ignore them."

Zhao Anping pointed to the stool opposite him, and said softly, "Please sit down."

Lin Mo sat down unceremoniously.

"It's you, Lin Mo!"

Only now did Cao Ying see Lin Mo's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Ok?"

Lin Mo took a closer look at Cao Ying, his eyes sparkled, and suddenly said: "So it's you, so that's how it is! It really is God bestowed on Mr. Zhao's apprentice, Mr. Zhao is very lucky."

"Yes! I have been miserable all my life, but I never thought that God would send me such a great gift today."

Lin Mo smiled, stretched out his hands to grasp, the meager aura in the air gathered, and captured a pair of jade sculptures hanging on the waists of Cao Ying and Cao Ying with one hand.

The sculpture stood out of emptiness, and spiritual energy poured into it. A series of complex lines slowly emerged on the sculpture, and finally a green glow flashed, revealing two jade stones that changed greatly.

"This is my congratulatory gift when we meet for the first time. It can ward off evil spirits and protect the body."

Lin Mo picked up the jade and handed it to the two of them respectively.

"Void painting talisman, I haven't seen this kind of method for decades. I didn't expect that Mr. Lin is still a master of Taoism!"

Zhao Anping showed surprise in his eyes, looked at the two apprentices who looked curious, waved his hands and said: "Since it is a gift from Mr. Lin, you can accept it."

"Thank you Mr. Lin!"

The two women hurriedly took it, and Cao Ying looked at Lin Mo with weird eyes. It turns out that the other party is also a fairy like her master?No wonder things were so bizarre that night.

Zhao Anping didn't care about the surprise of the two apprentices, and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Mr. Lin invited me to drink tea last time, and today I will invite you to drink."

There was a jar of wine and a bowl on the table, and Lin Mo didn't see him, and poured himself a drink.

"Good wine! The taste is mellow, strong but not spicy, and the aftertaste is endless. It really is good wine."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin is also a wine lover?"

There was warmth in Zhao Anping's eyes.

"Of course, compared to tea, of course spirits are more to my liking!"

Lin Mo filled it up again and drank it down in one gulp.

"Haha... okay, then I'll have a drink with Mr. Lin!"

"Please!"

The two of them collided with each other, and they drank relatively much, both of them had a lot of wine, and after a while, eight large altars were placed on the table.

"I don't understand something, and I want to ask Mr. Zhao for advice."

"Please say."

"Young master Zhao must fight with me?"

"Of course!"

"I don't know how confident Mr. Zhao is that he can take it down?"

Zhao Anping's expression changed, and he said slowly: "At first I was quite sure, but I didn't expect to hear the news that you had fought Wei Changfeng, but now I am not sure that I can keep Mr. Lin."

"Then why don't you turn hostility into jade? I can handle the matter of you wanting the Shui Family's Lingzhu."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, he frowned. In his perception, the other party's murderous intent had not changed from the beginning to the end. Is this a must see life and death?Why?

"Young master Zhao is annoyed that I broke your avatar?"

Zhao Anping didn't answer, but said quietly: "It's better to have a story to drink with. Last time I talked about my previous experience, but I didn't explain clearly in the second half. I don't know if Mr. Lin is willing to listen. Listen?"

"All ears!"

(End of this chapter)