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Chapter 82

Words:2745Update:22/07/01 08:30:35

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First love?

He hurried back to his room, laid out some paper and ground some ink. Following his memory, he wrote down the technique that Tang Tianqin had taught him.

There weren't many words in the Heavenly Scripture of Yin Fiend, only a little over a thousand words. The most important part was how to refine the Yin Fiend Qi in one's body. There wasn't anything special about the operation of spiritual power.

Afraid that Willow Catkin would get impatient from waiting, Tang Jin wrote very quickly. In just the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, he had written down two large sections of the Heavenly Scripture of Yin Fiend.

After glancing through it twice with satisfaction and confirming that there were no mistakes, Tang Jin folded it up, put it in his pocket, and ran out to Colorful Garden.

In the garden, Willow Catkin was leaning against the wall, staring at the nearby Purple Jasmine Flowers in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.

When Tang Jin saw that Willow Catkin hadn't noticed him, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

Hearing Tang Jin's voice, Willow Catkin was startled at first, but when he turned his head and saw that it was Tang Jin, he let out a sigh of relief. "How come you don't make any sound when you walk? You scared me to death. "

At this moment, Tang Jin remembered that because he practiced the Lotus Step Technique, he walked almost silently. Willow Catkin couldn't cultivate and didn't have any spiritual power. No wonder he didn't notice him.

Scratching his head, Tang Jin said embarrassedly, "My steps are light. I was born with it."

After saying this, he quickly took out the Heavenly Scripture of Yin Fiend that he had just written and handed it to Willow Catkin. "Here, this is the Heavenly Scripture of Yin Fiend. You just need to cultivate according to this and your illness will be cured. "

"Thank you." Willow Catkin gently took the paper from Tang Jin. Even though he didn't believe that the technique written by Tang Jin could cure his illness, Willow Catkin pretended to be impatient and opened the paper, afraid of brushing away Tang Jin's good intentions.

"Ah!"

Willow Catkin couldn't help but exclaim when he opened the paper and saw that there were still some ink stains on it.

Tang Jin's characters were like falling rocks from the peak of a mountain, with each knock as if it was collapsing. The horizontal strokes were like clouds in a thousand-li formation, with a vague shape. The vertical strokes were like a ten-thousand-li withered vine. The horizontal strokes were like a broken rhinoceros elephant. The horizontal strokes were like crashing waves and rolling thunder. The oblique hooks were like the hair of a hundred-jun crossbow. The horizontal strokes were like the muscles and joints of a crossbow.

Even though Willow Catkin had seen many authentic works of famous people since he was young, when he saw Tang Jin's handwriting, he couldn't help but praise it! Not to mention the content written by Tang Jin, just Tang Jin's handwriting alone could be said to have its own style and style. It could be said that he was a master of this era!

Seeing Willow Catkin's surprised expression, Tang Jin asked proudly, "What do you think? My handwriting is not bad, right? I've been practicing hard since I was young. "

Men were always like this. They might not care about other people's opinions, but they cared a lot about the opinions of their sweetheart. Seeing that his sweetheart had discovered some of his strengths, he couldn't help but show off.

"Well, it's not just not bad, it's very good." Willow Catkin nodded lightly and said to the point, "The strokes are vigorous, and the words are as vigorous as a dragon. Every word seems to have been drawn by a long spear. The corners are clear, vigorous, and powerful. You have the demeanor of a master!"

Willow Catkin didn't know that Tang Jin had been practicing with spears since he was young. The spear in his hand was like a big brush. When he waved the brush and splashed ink, even when he wrote, there was an imposing manner of wielding a spear.

Hearing Willow Catkin praise him, Tang Jin couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

"However," looking at the foolishly laughing Tang Jin, Willow Catkin frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "How can you write such good handwriting? Just based on your handwriting, you can be considered a master. Selling your handwriting on the streets is much better than being a servant in the Liu residence. Why did you come to the Liu residence to be a servant? "

Hearing this, Tang Jin was shocked. His thoughts turned quickly, but he didn't show any expression on his face, "My handwriting was taught to me by my grandfather when I was young. My grandfather's handwriting was good, but he was poor all his life. Even during the most difficult times, he never sold his handwriting. I remember that before my grandfather died, he once said to me: If one day you have to rely on selling your handwriting for a living, the purpose of your handwriting will no longer be pure. Then, your handwriting realm will never improve in this lifetime. So even if I starve to death, or die of poverty, I will not rely on selling my handwriting for a living. "

As expected of someone who had experienced all kinds of storms, he thought of an excuse in an instant and made up a set of lies.

Hearing Tang Jin's words, Willow Catkin's eyes couldn't help but shine. She looked at Tang Jin with some admiration, "So that's how it is. I'm sorry, I …"

"No, it's nothing," without waiting for Willow Catkin to finish, Tang Jin had already interrupted her and said magnanimously.

He was the one who lied to her. If he let Willow Catkin apologize to him, Tang Jin's conscience would really be uneasy.

"Hehe," Willow Catkin covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Tang Jin with a sweet smile.

When Willow Catkin didn't know Tang Jin, Tang Jin was very anxious. Now that Willow Catkin was paying attention to him, Tang Jin became nervous again. Feeling Willow Catkin's gaze, Tang Jin couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Looking up at the sky, Tang Jin said, "Ah, it's almost dawn. You should go back quickly. I'm going back too. Well, bye bye. Don't forget to practice that cultivation method. "

After saying that, Tang Jin quickly ran out of the garden and returned to his room.

Looking at Tang Jin's flustered back, Willow Catkin snorted and laughed.

After returning to his room, Tang Jin's excited mood began to slowly calm down.

In his previous life, Tang Jin was just a poor boy. He didn't have any family background and his appearance was ordinary. For more than twenty years, he had never been in love! After transmigrating to the Immortal Fighter Continent, because of the psychological conflict, and because he had been busy practicing and learning, he had never thought about love. Willow Catkin could be said to be his first love!

It couldn't be considered as his first love, because until now, Tang Jin's love was one-sided. However, he had already experienced the feeling of his first love!

That feeling was one of ignorance, inexperience, shyness, and helplessness. Yet, it was as if her heart was filled with honey, stuffed to the brim.

"Commander?"

Just as Tang Jin was lying on the bed and feeling sweet, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Tang Jin.

As soon as the voice sounded, Tang Jin slapped the bed board and his body jumped up in the air. In just a moment, Tang Jin landed on the ground facing the direction of the voice.

"It's you guys." After landing and seeing Pojun and the other two in front of him, Tang Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he said angrily, "Don't you know how to knock before coming in?!"

"This …"

Pojun and the other two looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

Jixianwei's people had always come and gone without a trace. They never had the habit of greeting each other. When they came to Tang Jin's place, they saw that Tang Jin wasn't there. They were afraid that they would attract attention if they waited in the courtyard, so they directly came in. They didn't expect to see Tang Jin running in excitedly and jumping on the bed with a silly smile.

Seeing Pojun and the other two's strange expressions, Tang Jin's face darkened. "Did you see anything?"

At this time, Tang Jin felt very embarrassed. He didn't expect that his subordinates would see him lose his composure.

"No, no. We didn't see anything. "Hearing this, Pojun and the other two quickly shook their heads.

"Next time you come in, remember to say hello. Got it?" Tang Jin's voice was still gloomy.

"Got it, got it."

Pojun and the other two's foreheads were covered with a thin layer of sweat. At this time, Tang Jin had changed back to the indifferent and cold-blooded King Of Heaven who controlled the life and death of millions of people.

"Okay." Tang Jin responded calmly and sat down on a stool. "Tell me, how's it going?"

Pojun responded and said to Tang Jin: "The Ryu family's people were quite cooperative. They did everything according to the commander's orders. However, after the three of us and Picea Salifolia's careful investigation, we didn't find Wang Hongri. "

That's right, the Liu family's newly recruited servants were a trap designed by Tang Jin to lure Wang Hongri out.

First, it was to lure Wang Hongri out of the shadows and lure Wang Hongri out of the shadows. Second, it was to satisfy his selfish desire to get close to Willow Catkin.

Tang Jin didn't believe that Wang Hongri would let go of such a good opportunity. Tang Jin suspected that Wang Hongri had already infiltrated the Liu family's servants. It was just that Pojun and the others didn't notice.

"He should have already infiltrated the group of servants. I suspect that he has some kind of treasure or technique that can conceal his aura. It's just that we didn't find it. Otherwise, Wang Hongri wouldn't have given up such a good opportunity. "Pojun's speculation was exactly the same as Tang Jin's!

Tang Jin narrowed his eyes. He muttered: "We must catch this Wang Hongri! Even if we can't catch him, we must protect Willow Catkin. We can't let him succeed! Otherwise, where will the Tang dynasty put its face? "

"Yes, sir." Pojun and the others responded.

According to Tang Jin's initial plan, if there was no other way, they would kill Willow Catkin! They wanted to see how Wang Hongri could absorb Willow Catkin's Vital Yin.

However, Tang Jin had fallen in love with Willow Catkin. Of course, this plan wouldn't work. Therefore, Pojun and the others could only protect Willow Catkin and try their best to investigate Wang Hongri.

"Commander, why don't we kill all the servants who were selected this time?" Pojun suggested. Jixianwei's way of doing things was indeed different from ordinary people. If he could solve the problem by force, he would never use his brain.

Tang Jin shook his head. Of course, he had thought of this idea before. "No, what if Wang Hongri isn't among the servants? Wouldn't that alert the enemy? It won't be easy to catch him. "

Alerting the enemy was only one of the reasons. The other reason was because of Willow Catkin. Willow Catkin was kind-hearted. If she knew that so many innocent people had died because of her, she would definitely not be able to accept it. Therefore, Tang Jin didn't want to kill more people.

When he thought of this kind and weak girl, Tang Jin couldn't help but smile. He was a little absent-minded.

"Then what should we do? Wait and see? "Pojun asked.

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