MTL - Battling Records of the Chosen One-Chapter 2 Knife

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Chapter two

"Tieshan, where is the tall man you said?"

"Small voice, don't disturb the high man!"

Far away, there has been a snoring sound, and both of them are quite excited and curious.

When Lin looked at his eyes, he fell on the first old man. The old man had to be white. Although he was thin, his body skeleton was tall and there was a majestic spirit between his hands and feet.

"what!"

When I saw Lin Xun standing in the distance, the tall old man slammed to stop, and the excitement of the eyebrows solidified and was replaced by a doubt. It seemed that the "high man" in Tieshankou was actually a little childish. Thin young boy.

"What about the high man? Tieshan, what do you say? How can there be only a little guy who is still stinking?"

When you look at the look of Lin Xun, the villagers who follow Tieshan also have a suspicion.

Tieshan suddenly burst into tears and quickly called out: "Everyone, the high man is the little brother in front of you!"

He did not explain it, and the explanation of the scene suddenly became a mess.

"What? You said that this little hairy child can make your Linggu harvest? This is a mess!"

"Haha, Tieshan, Tieshan, you are obviously deceived by this little devil. He is an eleven-year-old little doll. What kind of high man? Also kills the spotted worm, I think he will only scatter urine. I will help you water the field."

"Tieshan, now everyone's Lingtian has been harmed. At this time, how do you still have a mood to joke?"

Everyone was dissatisfied, ridiculed, suspicious, angry, and messy. They all subconsciously thought that Tieshan was deceived.

After all, Lin Xun seems to be too young, childish and thin, and there is a pale color on the slightly delicate face. This image is also difficult to relate to "senior people".

Tieshan was in a hurry, and he was screaming and shouting: "You, I really didn't lie to you, this little brother said, can you do it, try it!"

Unfortunately, everyone feels deceived and has no intention to listen to him.

In this messy situation, Lin Xun suddenly ignores the strange eyes cast around him and walks straight to the tall old man. He said: "If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the village head of Jinyun Village. ?"

"Exactly."

The tall old man nodded, and a pair of slightly vicissitudes looked at Lin Xun, but he did not reveal any emotions, and he was very calm.

"So, do you agree with my conditions?"

Lin asked.

The tall old man is keenly aware that this boy seems to be childish and young, but he has a calm and calm attitude that does not match his age.

This made him unable to move his heart and nodded: "If you can do what you said, I can make you stay in Jinyun Village."

When this was said, many people in the vicinity were all stunned. They all clashed: "Chairman, you shouldn’t really believe this little guy?"

At this moment, the tall old man fully demonstrated the power of a village chief and waved: "What is going on in this world, don't try to know what is going on or not?"

Lin laughed and knew that the situation had been fixed. He turned to Tieshan Road: "Uncle, what food do I want to bring?"

Tieshan quickly took out a large piece of dried animal meat and handed it over, and carefully prepared a skin filled with water for Lin.

Lin Xun is no nonsense, and he gorges on the side of the field. Although the animal meat does not have much spiritual power, it can sprinkle salt and sauce, and the taste is really good.

The villagers saw Lin Xun’s appearance like a starving ghost. They couldn’t help but laugh a little, and their hearts became more and more skeptical. Shouldn’t this little guy be a swindler?

Even Tieshan can't help but feel a little dazed, and the heart gives birth to a feeling of not being practical. If Lin Xun is lying and lying, then Tieshan can also be a shame.

Only the tall old man looked at Lin Xun with a little mercy, his eyes with a hint of color, this little guy is either a liar who is not afraid of death, or is really capable.

No matter which one, it can be so calm, this kind of timidity is already worthy of recognition.

Not long after, Lin Xun ate a piece of animal meat and smashed it, and poured a stomach of sweet water, and it was alive.

"Little brother, is it time to act?"

Tieshan could not help but say.

"hold on."

Lin looked up and looked at the sky, with the mouth.

Time passed by, and there was a night in the distance.

Just as everyone was almost impatient, Lin Xun, who had been silent for a moment, finally got some action. He opened the old wooden box on the floor of his feet and skillfully extracted a two-foot-three-inch, three-finger ang. The cyan short knife, then lifted the foot straight into the Lingtian.

This moment, the tall old man has a glimpse of his eyes, and he vaguely feels that Lin Xun’s body seems to have a temperament that makes him feel like he once met. He is calm, calm and focused, and looks different. He has already evoked a deep heart in his heart. Fuzzy memories that are about to be forgotten.

The tall old man took the initiative and waved his hand to stop the villagers who were complaining about themselves: "Do not want to squat again, wait quietly."

There is an unquestionable majesty in the voice.

For a moment, all the noisy sounds disappeared, and all eyes looked at Lin Xun in the distance, and there was a trace of suspiciousness between the looks.

Although they couldn't talk, some villagers gave each other a look, and they dispersed quietly and guarded around the Lingtian to prevent the forest from escaping.

Lin Xun seems to be unaware of the subtlety of the surrounding atmosphere. He straightens out a thick thumb from his arms and looks like a broken golden bone.

He gripped the handle with his right hand, and the wrist forceed, and the pale blue blade was scraped on the broken gold bone, causing a rubbing sound.

A light golden powder floated from the broken bone and fell into the forest to find the palm of the hand, until the palm covered a thick layer of pale gold powder, Lin found this to stop, carefully put away the golden broken bone.

Then he took a deep breath and squatted on the floor, licking the pale golden powder with his fingertips and sketching it on the wet land.

This distance allows a group of villagers to clearly see what he is doing.

I saw Lin Chong's slightly pale face on the face, the eyes were quiet and clear, the fingertips were like a vigorous pen, and the textures on the ground were sketched with twists and turns. The movements were familiar and natural, just like flowing water and pleasing to the eye.

The villagers couldn't help but open their eyes and watched the movements of Lin Xun and the rudiment of the pale gold pattern on the land, which was mysterious.

Even if they don't understand it, they can see that Lin Xun is doing something that is completely beyond their imagination.

The focus and determination of the eyes, the clean and tidy action, and the pale gold dense pattern on the ground that is gradually being outlined, invisibly give Lin a layer of mystery.

The suspicions in the hearts of many villagers have disappeared unconsciously, and even many people's hearts have been conquered by the means exhibited by Lin Xun.

They don't understand, but they don't prevent them from producing a pleasing and fascinating aesthetic for the means that Lin Xun shows.

At this time, the tall old man was not easily aware of the earthquake, and finally confirmed one thing. This seemingly weak and innocent young boy engraved on the ground, turned out to be a spiritual pattern!

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