Lin Zhao was shocked: "You...who are you?"

The woman in white chuckled: "I am a man in the sword."

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao's heart was full of drums: "The legendary... sword spirit?"

The woman smiled and said, "If you want to understand this way, it's not impossible."

Lin Zhao sat on the bed and felt like he was almost moving, just like the legendary ghost pressing the bed. This woman's aura was so strong, just like a peerless female fairy who was on the earth. Her every frown and smile was enough to make the sentient beings in the mortal world turn upside down, and she had the most beautiful eyes in the world.

"Make a deal?"

The woman asked with a smile.

Lin Zhao couldn't move all over, so he had to grit his teeth and said, "Okay, what deal did you say?"

"It's not impossible to recognize the master."

The woman in white looked at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see through the truth and falsehood of the world, and said calmly: "From today on, you need to carry this sword every day, and the sword will never leave you. The reward I give you is to repair your Qihai and allow you to practice martial arts again. Do you think it is okay?"

In an instant, Lin Zhaoru was struck by lightning.

After he merged with the memories of the young man Lin Zhao, he empathized with everything about the young man. He almost thought that he would not be able to practice martial arts in this life, but he actually heard such conditions at this moment, which was really touching.

However, he did not dare to agree directly, but said softly: "Then... the sword never leaves his body, what do you want from me?"

The woman in white chuckled: "What do you think I can get from you?"

Lin Zhao was silent.

The woman saw his hesitation and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so cautious. You can carry this sword every day, just because... I need to absorb the spiritual energy from heaven and earth to nourish my strength, and I will never want to be buried underground and be isolated from the world."

"knew."

Lin Zhao looked up at her: "So, from today on, we... are friends?"

"Forget it."

The woman in white smiled: "Lin Zhao, I hope you will remember this moment forever."

"yes."

The boy nodded: "Then what should I call you... Fairy?"

“???”

The woman in white had a question mark and wanted to slap the silly boy. She said helplessly: "A long time ago, people called my name Bai, so..."

"knew."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "I will call you Sister Xiaobai, or Sister Bai in the future?"

"Can."

The woman in white smiled gently and said, "Remember, our agreement!"

As she said that, she raised her finger and pointed it gently at Lin Zhao's eyebrows, and then turned into a white light and disappeared into the ancient sword.

...

early morning.

In the back street, the crowing sounds of roosters are connected.

"Huh~~~"

Lin Zhao suddenly woke up from his sleep. He clearly remembered everything in the dream, and even the figure of the woman named "Sister Bai" was imprinted in his mind. Her original incarnation was a white dragon. Could it be... the legendary white dragon goddess? According to legend in the town, the dragon-slaying sword, the head of the ten famous swords in the world, the sealed sword soul is the soul of a white dragon!

Back then, the most powerful guardian in the world, the legendary Dragon Speaker Binglan, used the Dragon Sword in his hand to kill a white dragon, and at the same time refine the white dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon soul into a sword soul, which made it known as the Dragon Sword. Could it be... This unpretentious ancient sword is really the legendary Dragon Sword? If so, you have really found a treasure!

But will this dream look like a dream and a real dream be real?

The boy didn't believe in evil, so he immediately stood up, turned over and got out of bed and came to the yard, spread his legs apart, and shook his arms and pulled a familiar boxing stance. Then he attacked with both fists, and even a faint fist began to flow around his body!

He was overjoyed!

This set of boxing is learned from a poor-looking farmer on the back street. The farmer's name is Long Zaitian and created a set of boxing techniques. When Lin Zhao was very young, his father repeatedly asked for it. The farmer was finally willing to hand over this set of boxing techniques to Lin Zhao. The boxing technique is called the Farmer's Three Fist!

The first punch is the dry land pulling onion style.

The second punch is a bullfighting style.

The third punch is the style of the horse wind.

There were only three punches, but once the boxing intention was strong, the boxing force was endless. Unfortunately, when Lin Zhao was five years old, a wisp of Qilin fire seal appeared on his arm, and the hot fire power burned through his qi sea. Since then, although he has practiced boxing every day, in fact, after practicing boxing, he cannot store any real energy in his body, and it has completely become a fancy boxing embroidered leg.

But today it is very different. Lin Zhao stood up with a boxing stance, and after he finished three punches, he was already sweating profusely, and there was a warm feeling in the Dantian. The little true energy condensed by the punches was actually swirling in the sea of ​​qi, and it felt a bit endless. This made Lin Zhao overjoyed. Compared to before, after practicing boxing, all the true energy leaked light in the sea of ​​qi, this feeling was simply great!

That sister Bai, everything she said is true, and even dreams are true!

...

The boy was excited and immediately returned to the room, tore a piece of clothing that was too ragged to wear. He wrapped the ancient sword tightly with a scabbard and the sword sheath, and then tied the ancient sword behind him. For a moment, the mud-legged boy actually felt a bit like a swordsman.

"Peng!"

At this moment, the wooden door of the yard was suddenly kicked open, and several wooden boards with black fungus shattered one after another. After the door was kicked open, a young man with a fierce look stood at the door, which was Zhao Jin.

He slowly closed the door and sneered: "My father can't hold his head down and is embarrassed to take away this sword, but I, Zhao Jin, are so embarrassed. This sword was dug up by us on Tianchi together, so it's not yourselves that Potian cannot be yourselves."

As he said that, he hooked his fingers and smiled, "Give it a good hand over it to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed to the broken courtyard gate and said, "Give compensation?"

"I'll pay your grandma a leg!"

Zhao Jin suddenly came. His boxing technique was very simple, and he still made a straight punch, but he had indeed practiced for many years, and his fists were whizzing and windy, which was quite intimidating.

However, at this time, Lin Zhao's body had already stored a little true energy that had been cultivated in the morning. After having the true energy, his fist spirit flowed, and it seemed that it was really true. His speed and observation ability had been greatly improved. He gently turned around and avoided Zhao Jin's punch, and suddenly he hit the other party's chin from a small distance.

Dry land onion pull style!

The flowing fist intention turned into a wisp of true qi and strong wind, which directly overturned Zhao Jin. He took five or six steps back before he sat down on the ground, feeling his head buzzing, and he could no longer stand up for a moment.

"you……"

Zhao Jin was shocked: "Are you already a martial artist in the first level?"

"What kind of martial arts man in one level?"

Lin Zhao reached out and grabbed Zhao Jin's collar and lifted him up, saying, "Before noon, repair my yard gate, otherwise... I will hit you once when you step into this yard!"

With a light kick, Zhao Jinfei flew out.

...

Lin Zhao took the fishing rod left by Guo Dongyang, and went out with a fish basket hanging around his waist. There was nothing else to do today, just to catch some fish to fill his stomach.

Walking along the back street towards the mountain, I soon arrived at a clear stream, which is called Baiyu Creek, and is named because of its abundant white fish. Baiyu Creek is the water source of the entire Tianchi Ridge. It is also a place for children to fish in the town. However, the white fish is very cunning and cannot be caught without enough patience, so few people come to fish.

There is no one by the White Fish Stream.

Lin Zhao dug some red earthworms by the river as bait and started fishing. Not long after, a finger-long white fish was hooked and put them into a fish basket in the water to continue fishing.

After a while, water came up where Lin Zhao stood.

He frowned. As he remembered, it was indeed a heavy rain in the town a few days ago. Until today, this rain could only flow down the snowy mountains in the distance. Therefore, the White Fish Creek began to rise, but this rise will not last long, and the tide will fade in a day or two.

So, at this moment, his mind suddenly lit up. He thought of a way to intercept fish. He immediately put down the fish rod in his hand, pulled out the hatchet from his waist, and kept cutting down solid reeds in the reed field not far away, and then inserted reeds into a puddle in shallow water. When all the reeds were inserted, a V-shaped fishing trap towards the deep water. The advantage of this trap is that it is almost impossible for the fish to go out again after swimming in, so it will be quite effective. He is a little contented. I believe that even Guo Dongyang doesn't know this modern craft, right?

After completing the V-shaped trap, Lin Zhao continued to fish.

I didn't have lunch, so I continued fishing in the afternoon.

In the evening, with rare patience, there were more than ten fish in the fish basket, the small ones were one finger long, and the long ones were nearly one foot long, about enough to eat two meals.

...

"Lin Zhao!"

At this moment, on the stone bridge not far away, a young man about ten years old was wearing a gorgeous uniform, waving a wooden sword up and down, and constantly making a sound of a sword blade breaking through the wind, and laughed: "How are the fish caught today?"

Lin Zhao couldn't help but smile.

The boy is Zhang Liucheng, a child living in Qianjie. It is said that he is studying in a private school, but he is not a good job and likes to listen to things like the world. He holds a wooden sword and seems to be a sword immortal flying in the sky. However, Zhang Liucheng has a wealthy family, his father is a general in the Tianchi army, and his mother is born in a scholarly family, so he has never lacked money since childhood.

“Huh?”

Zhang Liucheng stood on tiptoe and looked at the fish catch in the fish basket, and said with a smile: "This white fish is so big, leave it for me, and the two largest ones are left for me. I asked Zhang's mother to stew fish soup for me. It's still the same rule. For two fish, I will exchange for ten big buns, half of the meat filling and half of the fennel, how about it?"

“Isn’t it too much?”

Lin Zhao tilted his head and smiled. In fact, he knew it was fake to drink fish soup at Zhang Liucheng, and he took the opportunity to find a legitimate reason to help him, but it was real.

"Isn't there too many people? Not many people..." Zhang Liucheng shook his head.

"Okay, okay, don't show off that little knowledge..."

Lin Zhao looked disgusted: "Hurry up, I'm going to put away the rod and go home."

"Um!"

...

Zhang Liucheng came and went like the wind, and came back with a bunch of buns, and then happily went home with two fish. Lin Zhao frowned, feeling a little moved. This kid dared not have good things on weekdays. He blew the cow dung in front of others' houses, teased the husband in the school, and stole the copper coins at home, and did all the bad things. He was really good to himself, and it was the most "tlemn" good in his young cognition.

Holding a pile of fragrant buns, Lin Zhao smiled.

...

Real world, Sicheng, District S, an advanced treatment base.

Lin Zhao was lying in the game cabin full of nutrient solution, as if he had already had an expression, his mouth gently curled up, and the game helmet wrapped around his head was beating with a green light.

“Stable connection.”

A technician from "Tianxia" said respectfully: "The brain activity is normal, it seems... he has some...happy in the game?"
Chapter completed!