Soon, Lin Pingzhi came to the front of the man in black, looked at the man in black with a complicated face, and Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "As the saying goes, 'It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar.' Brother Tian came to my Fuzhou and actually walked past the door. If he didn't come to visit his old friend, it would be impossible to say anything."

That person was Tian Boguang, "Walking Alone for thousands of miles", but Tian Boguang has lost the aspiration and sharpness of Lin Pingzhi when he began to know him. In fact, Tian Boguang is only in his thirties, but now he seems to be in a few ways. I think he has not had a great time in recent years.

Tian Boguang was dressed simply, and was covered in black, but he was holding a baby in his arms. Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but smile and said, "Is this Brother Tian's son? After you pick a girl from which family gave birth to a fat boy?"

Tian Boguang said seriously: "Brother Lin, this is the child of a girl of me. She entrusted me to me before she died. It's okay for you to make fun of me, but don't mention this child and his mother."

Lin Pingzhi's face turned solemn when he heard this, and his figure shook before Tian Boguang and looked at the child in his arms. He saw that the child was born with a pink jade carving, very cute, with emerald green open-crotch pants and a small handful swaying in the wind. Lin Pingzhi couldn't help laughing a few times when he saw it, and reached out to point the baby's pink cheeks.

The baby was not afraid of being alive at all. He stared at Lin Pingzhi with bright eyes, and smiled while stretching out his hands to hug Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi was happy when he saw it. He looked at Tian Boguang and then reached out to hug the baby. Liu Jing was pregnant for ten months and was about to give birth. Lin Pingzhi liked the child very much at this time. He hugged the baby and kept teasing him. The baby was also very close to Lin Pingzhi. Not only did he not cry or make a fuss, but he also laughed "giggled".

Tian Boguang said sourly from the side: "Boy, I've taken you for so long, and I still cry at any time. I was so happy to see Brother Lin."

Lin Pingzhi was full of his mind on the baby, and did not listen to Tian Boguang's words at all. While holding the baby, he asked Tian Boguang: "Brother Tian, ​​do you look at the baby's eyes look very similar to me?" Lin Pingzhi was born with phoenix eyes, with very long eyes, but his eyes were slightly larger, which destroyed the original majesty of the phoenix eyes, and looked very beautiful and handsome. The baby was like Lin Pingzhi, with a pair of slightly larger phoenix eyes, and was staring at Lin Pingzhi with big eyes.

Tian Boguang also looked at it intently and said in surprise: "Brother Lin, I didn't notice it. This brat's eyes are indeed very similar to you. Not only are they eyes, but their face shapes are a bit similar."

Lin Pingzhi blinked and said, "Brother Tian, ​​where did you bring this child? If I hadn't been someone who showed mercy everywhere, I'm afraid I would have believed it if you said this child was my son."

Tian Boguang rolled his eyes and said, "There is nothing big of a big deal for two people in the world who are not related to each other. This kid is indeed the only son of a girl of my clan. I have loved my clan since I was a child, but you also know what kind of person I am, so I didn't express my feelings. Later, my clan's sister married into the family of Gongqin. A few years ago, her husband's family was plagued and the entire family was confiscated. I also heard the news that I rushed to the capital to rescue my clan. At that time, she was pregnant. After a few months, she gave birth to this kid and left."

Lin Pingzhi sighed, "Poor kid." Before Lin Pingzhi could finish sighing, the boy urinated on Lin Pingzhi, which made Lin Pingzhi laugh and cry. After Lin Pingzhi and Tian Boguang were busy changing the boy's diapers, Lin Pingzhi asked again, "That doesn't make sense. Brother Tian, ​​why did you take your child to the hot land of Fuzhou? Are you still afraid that the boy's biological father's enemy will come to chase him? It seems that if you don't go to find someone's trouble, they will already burn the incense."

Tian Boguang said proudly: "Of course, his enemy is nothing in my eyes. It's just that this kid was caught in the cold air in his mother's womb and could not stand the cold cold in the north, so I took him to a humid place in the south. When he grows up and becomes strong, he will learn some internal skills and mental methods, and there will be no trouble."

Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized and nodded and said, "So that's it, Brother Tian, ​​I'm very close to this kid. Why would you let him take me as your teacher? I guess you are relieved of my skills?"

Tian Boguang's face turned dark and his heart was also bitter. He had been unfavorable in recent years and was repeatedly injured. Now he was carrying a bottle of oil, but he had a little desire to win over the mountain. He originally wanted to raise this kid as his apprentice and son, and raise him to raise him and he was re-entered. But now Lin Pingzhi proposed to accept an apprentice, not to mention whether Tian Boguang dared to refuse. At least Lin Pingzhi's martial arts skills are too good to Tian Boguang. Tian Boguang couldn't bear to miss such a huge opportunity, so he was unable to make a decision for a while and his face was gloomy.

When Lin Pingzhi saw this, he knew that he was a little bit unlucky. He laughed and said, "Well, I am confused. Of course, I don't want to take away Brother Tian's love. In this way, the "Innate Kung Fu" I have learned is a Taoist secret book. I will pass on this skill to him first. If he is willing, he will ask him to come to Fuzhou to find me in the future. Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Tian Boguang was overjoyed and said to Lin Pingzhi: "That's thank you Brother Lin. According to legend, "Innate Master" was the unique skill of Wang Chongyang, the number one in the world at that time. He didn't expect that Brother Lin actually learned this magical skill. No wonder he was young and became an extraordinary martial arts saint."

Lin Pingzhi waved his hand and returned the baby to Tian Boguang. Then he took out a gauze scarf from his arms, which were densely filled with small characters. He took off a jade pendant from his waist, with one hand gauze scarf and the other hand jade pendant, shaking at the baby, as if asking the baby which one to choose.

The baby's round eyes were swaying. He stretched out his left hand to grab the jade pendant, and then stretched out his right hand to touch the gauze scarf. Finally, he grabbed two things together and said nothing.

Lin Pingzhi was at first laughing and crying, and then laughed and said, "Whether, I wanted to see if he wanted to choose a lifetime of glory or a unique martial arts world. Unexpectedly, he was so greedy that he wanted to have a blessing from all the people. I would give him these two things."

Later, he said to Tian Boguang: "Brother Tian, ​​he can come to my Fuwei Escort Agency in the future with a jade pendant. I can accept him as a disciple. The scarf records "Innate Kung Fu". Brother Tian can interpret it for him. If you don't understand, you can send a letter to any Fuwei Escort Agency branch. I will reply as soon as possible." Tian Boguang bowed and thanked again.

Lin Pingzhi asked again: "By the way, Brother Tian, ​​what is this kid's surname? "

Tian Boguang said: "I don't have a name yet, but I want him to take my surname Tian."

Lin Pingzhi smiled strangely and said, "Brother Tian, ​​do you want to choose a life of 'hell difficulty' for this kid?"

Tian Boguang was stunned. Although he couldn't understand the 'difficulty of hell', he also generally understood Lin Pingzhi's meaning. He immediately remembered his infamous and frowned. Tian Boguang said, "Well, let him follow his biological father's surname, and then his surname is Li."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Okay."

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The main text part was finished like this, and I couldn't help but feel a little lost. From the posting of the book in 2008 and the end of the rain and wind in 2013. For nearly five years, I have been updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, downdating, updating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, downdating, updating, downdating, updating, downdating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, updating, upd

In fact, writing a book is a chore. When you have inspiration, ideas, and enthusiasm in your mind, you will be full of interest to open a book, but it is difficult to persevere. When your inspiration is exhausted and your enthusiasm fades, this book reaches the gate of the palace. When you grit your teeth and persevere, various things will happen to make you stop updating. This is the second gate. When you grit your teeth and persevere again, there will be some insults, slander, mockery from those who are interested or unintentional, which will cool down your heart, make you lose your confidence and courage to continue writing. This is the third gate. When you jump through this gate again, you will find that the previous three gates will actually appear repeatedly, mixed with it. Just like a heavenly tribulation, you will continue to chase you until you are destroyed (ethnic) or ascend to become an immortal (finished).

Students who have had experience writing books should know that it is actually not easy to write a book and finish a book. I am a person who loves to read novels. After reading it, I will always unconsciously have various thoughts in my mind, outlining a world in my mind, and I wish I could write a book immediately. To be honest, my document contains many manuscripts and ideas. But whenever I want to open a new book, this original book "Swordsman" becomes mine.

Nightmare has become my heart knot. The first book has not been completed. How could book friends believe in my character? Even if they change their vests, every time they secretly return to the book review area of ​​"Smiling Proud", they can always see someone waiting and someone encourages me, so I can't get through my own level. I told myself that I must finish this book. Fortunately, I have persisted in the past few months. Although I am not diligent in updating, book friends still tolerate me. Thank you everyone here.
Chapter completed!