I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

The first person to speak was an old man. He was sitting cross-legged on the left side. He was dressed in a green robe and had a three-foot beard that was blowing in the wind. He looked like an accomplished man.

But Tian Lin knew that this old man was probably a master, but he had never developed true energy.

"Little brother, just stop at the eighty-second floor. Going up further is where only a master can set foot. I advise you to reach the master level before trying to climb the mountain."

Next to the old man is a fat woman.

The woman wore an apron and looked like a cook.

"Haha, I just said that Brother Tian, ​​you are extraordinary. How long has it been since? You have gone from more than sixty floors to the eighty-second floor. It seems that I underestimated your cultivation before."

The young man in white, Bai Ye, was also there, and next to him was Han Li.

Han Li nodded towards Tian Lin, pointed to the 100th stone step in front of him and said, "That's the first platform. How many handyman disciples can only covet it, but they can't get in."

Tian Lin followed what Han Li pointed and looked at the platform under the night.

The bright moonlight reflected the platform white, and there was only a desk on the platform.

From bottom to top, you can't see what is placed on the desk. I just feel that the desk looks ordinary, but it has a quaint and time-honored atmosphere.

"Everyone, you continue to practice, Han is taking the first step."

After Han Li sighed, he led Tian Lin down the stone steps slowly.

The two of them arrived at the mountain gate. Han Li looked at Tian Lin carefully. After a while, he couldn't help but said: "You said you wanted to kill Xiaoyue. I thought it was a joke until yesterday. But today you appeared on the 83rd floor. But I do believe it.”

Tian Lin said without hesitation: "Probably my martial arts talent is really good, plus I take supplements with medicine every day, so my practice has improved by leaps and bounds."

After a pause, Tian Lin said: "Presumably, I will reach the Grandmaster level in less than two days."

Han Li frowned when he heard this and said, "Xiaoyue really wants you to kill me?"

Tian Lin nodded, and Han Li said: "I have no grievances with her, and I have no grievances with Master Shang. Why did she kill me? If it is for profit, Master Shang and I are both subordinates of the Third Steward. Our interests should be Same - so, Brother Tian, ​​have you misunderstood Miss Xiaoyue? "

Tian Lin heard this and said simply: "Brother Han is the person in charge of the third job. Is Young Master Shang really the person in charge of the third job? I don't want to drive a wedge between Young Master Shang and the third manager. It's just that there is a gap between their hearts. It's better to wait for me to kill you for this matter. After Xiao Yue, Brother Han should ask the third steward."

He said he didn't want to drive a wedge between Young Master Shang and the Third Manager, but actually he just wanted to drive a wedge between Young Master Shang and the Third Manager.

It's just that he hopes not to alert others to this matter for the time being. Everything will depend on the situation after killing Xiaoyue.

Just when Han Li frowned, Tian Lin changed the subject with a smile and said, "I may be able to reach the Grandmaster realm tomorrow. By then, I would like to ask Brother Han for advice on two tricks."

Han Li came back to his senses, nodded with a forced smile and said, "If you can defeat me, you will be sure to kill Xiaoyue."

Tian Lin really didn't dare to take action against Xiaoyue easily. He didn't know the specific gap between him and Xiaoyue.

But according to Han Li, Xiaoyue is no match for him.

And if he can defeat Han Li, then he will be sure to fight with Xiaoyue again.

Only then did the two of them descend the mountain trail. At this moment, Han Li took out the meat Tian Lin gave him yesterday from his arms and handed it back to Tian Lin and said:

"Er Niang said that this is either an eagle swallow or a ghost-headed swallow. The kitchen in Jianfeng always likes to catch these two birds for cooking."

Tian Lin then asked Han Li, "I wonder if these two kinds of birds are expensive. Will our kitchen be sold?"

"It's not expensive, but not many people in our kitchen like to eat this food, so we don't have to sell it. If brothers want to taste it, why don't I ask Er Niang to help you bring a portion from Jianfeng kitchen tomorrow."

Tian Lin immediately handed over his hands and thanked him, and the two of them separated after returning to the mine yard.

But before Tian Lin returned to the house, a man with a cloth wrapped around his head came over.

Seeing the man pull out the cigarette rod from his mouth, he said to Tianlin: "Miss Xiaoyue just came to see you, surnamed Tian. She asked me to bring you a message, asking you to stay in the house and wait for her tomorrow."

Tian Lin was stunned and asked the man, "She didn't say when she would come tomorrow?"

The man just laughed and said nothing. Tian Lin frowned and looked at the man. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "I know it was my tired brother who was whipped. If he is dissatisfied, I will apologize here. "

"No need, we can't reach as high as your brother."

Tian Lin saw him turning away and said, "Okay, then I'll ask my brother to tell her tomorrow and ask her to look for me at Daoshan Mountain!"

The man stopped at the door and turned to look at Tian Lin in surprise: "Don't you wait for Miss Xiaoyue?"

"She is looking for me, not me looking for her. What should I wait for her to do?"

Seeing that Tian Lin was about to close the door, the man hurriedly locked the door and said, "If you don't wait for her, how can I deal with her? If she gets angry with me, what do you want me to do?"

Tian Lin asked him back: "What are you afraid of, brother? She's looking for trouble with me, so she can't give you a whip, right?"

When the man heard the word ‘whip’, he subconsciously touched his face.

His face was still wrapped in cloth, but he could feel the 'gullies' on his face through the cloth.

"Brother, she will look for you tomorrow morning. You must wait for her. It won't take long."

Tian Lin didn't say anything and slammed the door shut.

"You can't be urging me to kill Han Li, right? It's only been a few days?"

Tian Lin untied the knife and put the food box next to the table.

Early the next morning, the Taoist bell rang, and a group of people roared and rushed towards the river.

When Tian Lin opened the door, he was surprised to see Zhao Si guarding his door.

"Brother Zhao, have you been standing at my door all night?"

Zhao Si's eyes were fierce, he raised his hand to block Tian Lin's way, and said: "You can't leave today, just stay here with me until Miss Xiaoyue comes."

"You're still injured, aren't you tired of standing all night?"

After Tian Lin asked, Zhao Si said: "What does one night's work mean? As long as I don't let you run away, standing all night is not worth it."

Tian Lin was speechless, he had no intention of running away at all.

Seeing Zhao Si blocking the road and refusing to let him go out, Tian Lin simply gave up.

With his current strength, he is still no match for Zhao Si who is at the master level.

He sat cross-legged and meditated in the room, and it didn't take long before he heard the sound of a whip, and then Zhao Si's screams sounded on the bamboo corridor.

Tian Lin stood up, glared at Xiaoyue and said, "Why do you hit someone for no reason?"

Xiaoyue sneered: "You think you can scare me if you find help?"

Zhao Si rolled around on the ground, crying and shouting: "Miss Xiaoyue, don't get me wrong, I am not his helper."

Xiaoyue frowned, realizing that she might have been mistaken, but how could she admit her mistake?

He just said coldly to Zhao Si on the ground: "Then you shouldn't block my way!"

Zhao Si didn't say anything, but Tian Lin said: "Okay, you don't have to use him as a raft to show off my power. After all, what do you want from me?"

After Xiaoyue scolded Zhao Si away, she looked at Tian Lin coldly and said: "Didn't you ask why Han Li was killed? I asked it for you. The young master said that Han Li was the third person in charge, so he killed Han Li. To please the second manager.

After you kill Han Li, he will use his strength to make you the supervisor of this mine. Until then, you can take the Shuiling Mine from the Mining Institute to work for the second manager, and find a way to become the second manager's confidant. "

Tian Lin was silent for a long time and said, "Master Shang wants me to be the confidant of the second manager. What's his plan?"

Xiaoyue said: "This is not what you should ask about - I have already told you the answer you want. Now it is your turn to tell me, how long will it take for you to kill Han Li?"

Tian Lin touched his belly, thought for a while and said: "Although my talent is pretty good, the money Master Shang gave me is not enough for me to buy more medicinal foods -"

"You dare to take the opportunity to ask for benefits?"

Xiaoyue's eyebrows were raised, and her hand had already reached for the whip at her waist.

Tian Lin asked her: "You may not be able to deal with Han Li, how can you let me kill him without the help of medicinal food? Even if it is a conspiracy, this is unlikely, right?"

Without waiting for Xiaoyue to speak, he added: "If you are willing to give me two hundred taels of silver, maybe I can kill him in seven days."

Xiaoyue's face was uncertain, and she finally said: "I only have one hundred and eighty taels, and I will give you the silver tomorrow. But in seven days, I want to see Han Li's head on his neck!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Tian Lin immediately added: "When I came into the sect, the knife in my hand was still from the mine. The dagger is only better than ordinary iron tools. If I can have a good knife, I will have more. I helped the young master with something."

Xiaoyue paused for a moment and finally said: "Okay, I will give you the knife in seven days!"

When she left, she heard Zhao Si next door scolding his mother: "Tian, ​​we are incompatible!"

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