In the snow: I am Huang Maner, bathing with Blue Bird and Sweet Potato at the beginning

After the two poems during the Poetry Conference, Huang Man'er's righteousness has also increased a lot. There are many Confucian cultivation methods, and writing poetry is one of them.

"My lord, what is this?"

Lin Sheng asked with a look of surprise. Now he only feels warm all over his body, and the dull pain that used to be there has also subsided.

"Grandpa Lin, I'm healing you."

Huang Man'er gritted his teeth, and continued to infuse Lin Sheng's body with righteousness as majestic as the sea.

He somewhat underestimated the extent of Lin Sheng's hidden injuries. Who caused these injuries?Even Huang Man'er struggled a bit.

"recover!"

Huang Man'er shouted angrily, and mobilized as soon as he spoke.

A golden light suddenly appeared on Lin Sheng's body, exactly the same as the light on Lin Ling's body at that time.

"This is, that light!"

Lin Ling's memory of this strange light is still fresh, and she still remembers how Huang Man'er restored her legs with just one word.

Seeing her father's complexion gradually turning rosy, Lin Ling also showed a look of expectation on his face.

If his father can be cured, then a heart disease that he has had for so many years can also be disintegrated.

"It must be successful!"

Lin Ling clasped her hands together, closed her two watery eyes, and prayed devoutly for Lin Sheng.

"Don't worry, sister Lin Ling, our little prince is very powerful!"

At this time, Sweet Potato saw the worry in Lin Ling's eyes, so she came over with a smile, rubbed the little girl's soft long hair, and comforted her.

"Yeah!" Lin Ling opened her eyes and showed a pure smile to this beautiful sister: "Thank you sister!"

"Just call me Sister Sweet Potato." Sweet Potato said with a smile, and then touched Lin Ling's pretty face: "You also have small dimples, exactly the same as Sister Yan'er."

Sister Yan'er?Lin Ling turned her head to look at the cute little girl next to her, feeling a little confused.

Yaner?Bai Yaner?How come the more you hear this name, the more familiar it becomes?

"Are you the Bai Yan'er who won No.1 in the poetry competition?"

Lin Ling finally thought of who this little girl was, and exclaimed instantly.

After the poetry competition ended, in order to reward the top-ranked contestants, Zhao Chun specially sent someone to post the gold list in various places in Tai'an City for the common people to look up to.

Lin Ling has been fascinated by it these days, so she naturally learned about the name Bai Yan'er.

She thought that Bai Yan'er would be a weather-beaten poetess, but unexpectedly, she was actually a child who was a little younger than her.

"Hello, sister Lin Ling, I am Bai Yan'er."

Bai Yaner also showed two small dimples similar to Lin Ling, very cute.

"I've heard that sister Yan'er won No.1 in the poetry competition, she's really amazing!"

Lin Ling's eyes were full of twinkling little stars, and she looked at Lin Ling with admiration.

She loved reading since she was a child, but her family was too poor to afford her education, so she looked for opportunities to lie outside the window of the school and listen to the lectures of the teachers in the classroom.

In addition, she worked tirelessly to make money, and also bought a few books she loved.

Even so, Lin Ling knew that her level was far from those of the students, but she could only give up her dream for the sake of her sick father.

But now there is a talented woman who is famous all over the city in front of me, how can I keep her from being excited?

The two met each other late, and learned that their respective backgrounds were almost the same, and became even closer.

After learning about Lin Ling's inability to study, Bai Yan'er agreed to intercede with Huang Man'er for a while, to see if she could help her with this matter.

After hearing this, Lin Ling's eyes lit up, she was very excited, but she suddenly thought of something, and said dejectedly:

"I've troubled Mr. Xu so much, how could I ask him to do this again?"

Before Bai Yan'er could speak, a voice answered Lin Ling:

"No problem, sister Lin Ling, just leave it to me!"

At this time, Huang Man'er had finished treating Lin Sheng. He looked at the surprised Lin Ling with a smile, and assured him:

"Don't worry, it's not troublesome at all, it's just a matter of little effort!"

There is nothing wrong with what Huang Man'er said. Huang Man'er has never taken it seriously for such things that can be solved with money.

"My lord, what method are you using?"

Lin Sheng asked in surprise after exercising his body that hadn't exercised vigorously for many years.

103. Take Lin Ling Back to Beiliang, the Hero Saves the Beauty

All the hidden wounds I had accumulated on the battlefield for many years were healed?

"It's nothing." Huang Man'er waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It's the Confucian way, what do you mean by saying what you say?"

Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief:

"Words follow the law? Little prince, have you become a Confucian sage?!"

In Lin Sheng's cognition, only those who have reached the realm of land gods through reading and cultivation can use the method of speaking.

And the little prince was able to use the method of words to heal his body. Could it be that he has already cultivated to the realm of a land fairy? !

"Not yet, I'm still in the Profound Realm." Huang Man'er shook her head with a smile, "Besides, I'm not interested in reading, and I just learned how to say it by accident."

Lin Sheng's cognition was broken again. Could it be that I haven't been in contact with the world for a few years, and the changes have been so drastic?

Even the Finger Profound Realm can use the Spell of Words?What are you kidding? !

But it is absolutely impossible for the little prince to lie to him, probably because the little prince was born in the Diamond Realm!

"You are indeed the son of Dazhu Kingdom! I am relieved."

Lin Sheng smiled sincerely. He has a special affection for Beiliang. Now that Huang Man'er is so powerful, he can't help being a little curious about the current Beiliang.

Huang Man'er saw the fascination in Lin Sheng's eyes, and also put forward the suggestion just now very understandingly:

"Grandpa Lin, your health has recovered, let's go back to Beiliang together when we leave!"

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Lin Sheng didn't dare to miss this opportunity, of course he wholeheartedly agreed: "Thank you, little prince."

"Oh, no thanks no thanks."

Huang Man'er shook his head like a rattle:

"You have paid so much for Beiliang, what I am doing now is what I should."

"Mr. Xu..." At this moment, Lin Ling tugged at Huang Man'er's sleeve, and said shyly, "Do you want to take us to Beiliang?"

Huang Man'er said with a smile:

"Of course, you can live a good life when you arrive in Beiliang."

"Go to Beiliang? Could it be that you want to escape the debt?!"

At this time, the door of Lin Ling's house was kicked open suddenly, and dozens of strong men with golden ring swords rushed in, crowding the entire small courtyard.

This group of people broke into the yard, and they saw the beautiful sweet potatoes in the yard at a glance, and looked at them with their eyes.

Qingniao, who was watching with squinting eyes, felt disgusted, wishing to pick up the momentary gun and stab the group of people to death in the next second.

But the little prince hadn't spoken yet, so she naturally didn't take any action.

"who are you?"

Huang Man'er squinted his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"Kids, don't get in the way!" The strong man gave Huang Man'er a fierce look, and said in a low voice to Lin Ling, who was already stunned by the side: "Little girl, if you don't pay back the money, I will use you to pay off the debt." Already!"

Lin Ling was so frightened that he hesitated and couldn't speak:

"I...I don't have any money yet."

The strong man evoked a terrifying smile, and laughed loudly:

"No money? This is easy! Brothers, take all the women in this yard away!"

Although I don't know where this little girl got so many beautiful women, as long as she can't pay back the money, don't blame yourself for taking it away!

Especially the girl in red, the two bumps on her chest are bigger than Cuijinlou's top card, and her face is also unique, it seems that today is a blessed day!

"I see you dare?!"

Huang Man'er was completely irritated. To him, sweet potatoes and other women were his family members. How could they be manipulated by these people?

The strong man's neck was cold, and he looked down. A black long sword was placed on his neck at some point, drawing bloodstains, as if his head would be separated from his body in the next second.

"Young man, you have something to say, something to say..."

At this time, his life was in Huang Man'er's hands, so he could only swallow his anger for the time being. He winked at his companions beside him to tell them not to act rashly.

Huang Man'er did not put Heiqie down, but asked in a cold voice:

"How much does she owe you?"

The strong man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:

"200 taels of silver."

"Okay, I'll give you 300 taels." Huang Man'er signaled the green ant in charge of the money bag to give him the money, and then said, "Get out now, or it won't be so easy when I change my mind." .”

In any case, Lin Ling had no choice but to owe money to these guys first, and Huang Man'er was more reasonable. It is only natural to pay for debts by killing people and paying their lives.

The green ant threw a bag of silver to the strong man, and then Huang Man'er put away the black cut.

"Haha! Boy, you are still too young!"

As soon as Huang Man'er put away the black cut, the strong man laughed loudly, picked up the big knife and slashed towards Huang Man'er's neck.

"I'm too tender?"

The corner of Huang Man'er's mouth curled into a smile, and he asked a question.

"boom!"

There was a deafening explosion, and before the strong man's golden ring sword fell, his head was blown away by a huge force.