Lin Gui, the tiger of the Northwest Forest, was dressed in a powerful outfit, riding on a horse and looking at the distant mountains and forests, with many people following behind him. "Grandpa, this is the largest hunting ground here. His Royal Highness the King of Qi loves riding and shooting, so he enclosed the land here for him to hunt. My grandson has not been to this place before, but today he has benefited from you, grandpa, otherwise This is a place where the royal family belongs, and a commoner like me has no right to come in." The person who said this was a man in his thirties. He looked not much younger than Lin Gui, but he called Lin Gui Grandpa. This is really strange. Lin Gui nodded and said nothing. After a while, he said, "Is there a tiger here?" When the man heard Lin Gui's question, he turned pale. Although Lin Gui is unknown among the people, the upper class people all know that he is such a number one person, and his title is Lin Laohu. It's okay to have tigers in the hunting ground, but the problem is that you bring forest tigers to hunt tigers, which is intriguing. "But it doesn't matter." Lin Gui laughed. "Yesyes" the man said tremblingly. "Oh" Lin Gui responded lukewarmly, and then glanced at the uneasy man beside him. This man¡¯s name is Lin Zhan, and Lin Gui doesn¡¯t know him at all. This time Lin Gui came to Wuzhou, south of the Lang River, to do a business, which was about paper and ink. Because of the huge amount, Lin Gui was worried, and the talisman paper and ink were contraband. Lin Gui did not want Lin Dongli, whom he had cultivated, to be contaminated by this smuggled item. Moreover, Lin Gui himself planned to travel south, so he came here. to here. The business talks went very smoothly, but while they were talking about the business, the man named Lin Zhan found out from somewhere that Lin Gui was in Wuzhou, so he came to the door and said that he was a relative of Lin Gui's family, and even took the money to his family. An old family tree was published, indicating that he was Lin Gui's grandson according to his seniority. Lin Gui¡¯s character is inherently elusive. However, Lin Gui did not doubt this inexplicable behavior of coming to the door to seek marriage. He did not let anyone chase him away, but took him with him. For a time, after discussing business with Lin Gui and preparing to show their friendship as landlords, the powerful men who took Lin Gui to hunt became depressed on the spot. Did you, the Northwest Forest Tiger, believe this deceptive trick? As the saying goes, "If you are poor in the busy city, no one cares about you, but if you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives." Lin Gui had never met such a stupid young man in his life who dared to come to him for money. Seeing that it was interesting, I took in such a big grandson. Actually, Lin Gui didn¡¯t know that Lin Zhan came to him for money. Lin Gui himself is a rural child from a mountain village. He was so poor that he had no food to eat when he was a child. He was raised by his eldest cousin. Would generations and genealogy exist in Lin Gui's poor family who couldn't afford to eat? But Lin Gui didn't point it out. Instead, he asked Lin Zhan some questions. I learned that he was a small trader and had a small shop. Although it was strange how such a small vendor knew he was here, Lin Gui didn't ask because he didn't think it was necessary and because he wanted to know whether this was a coincidence or someone was playing tricks behind his back. "Bring the bow and follow me to hunt the tiger." Lin Zhan heard this and immediately handed over a bow. Lin Gui took the bow and arrow, ignored the people around him, and rode towards the forest. It seemed that he planned to enter. Went to hunt tigers in the mountains. An old man who had been staying behind Lin Gui just now looked at Lin Zhan thoughtfully, and then looked at Lin Gui who was galloping into the distance. In the end, he still didn't understand what he meant, shook his head, and chased Lin Gui on horseback. This old man¡¯s name is Hu Yuan. He is the younger brother of Wang Tu, the number one master of the Lin family in Lushan Village. He is also the master of Lin Moqian¡¯s bodyguard Lin San and Lin Dongli¡¯s bodyguard Lin Man. Wang Tu is the patron saint of the Lin family, and Hu Yuan is Lin Gui's bodyguard. This Liuzhou is not the Lushan Village where Lin Laohu owns one-third of an acre, and Lin Zhan thinks there is something fishy no matter how he looks at it. Lin Gui let him go freely, but Hu Yuan couldn't. His duty was to protect Lin Gui, so he chased Lin Gui and stayed by his side, just in case. Lin Gui entered the mountain forest, and everyone who came to accompany him on the hunt also followed him because they couldn't stay where they were. In early spring, the chill is still there, but winter has passed, everything begins to recover, and many small animals have come out. But Lin Gui had no interest in these little guys. The purpose of his visit this time was to hunt tigers. However, the other people who accompanied Lin Guilai on the hunt were not picky. These rich kids who were meant to accompany others were not very good at shooting. They shot whatever they caught and were not upset if they missed. He laughed and looked at the frightened little animal, completely confused. This Liuzhou is the land of Prince Qi. This time, Prince Qi lent this place to outsiders for hunting because of Lin Gui's face. This opportunity was rare, and everyone was having a great time, except for one person who was not very interested and walked slower and slower. Gradually, he became separated from the crowd. He is Lin Zhan. Seeing that the crowd was far away, the humility shown on Lin Zhan¡¯s face in front of Lin Gui disappeared, replaced by violence and madness.??, there is still a little bit of relief and relief. "Dad is gone. The child must listen to the Huo family's words. The Huo family promised you a lifetime of prosperity. It doesn't matter if your father dies. It's worth it to have the tiger in the northwest forest as a companion! Hahaha!" Lin Zhan murmured. He said, then suddenly pulled open the clothes on his chest, exposing his chest. I saw many strange white lines drawn on Lin Zhan's chest, which were talismans, and there was red light flowing between the talismans. At first glance, I felt that this was no ordinary talisman. Lin Zhan took out a small bracelet, a very small bracelet, a wishful bracelet worn by babies. This was worn by Lin Zhan's son when he was a child. He took one last look at his son's things, with a hint of love in his eyes. Then, Lin Zhan's eyes showed a fierce look, he suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed himself in the chest. The dagger went straight into Lin Zhan's chest and pierced Lin Zhan's heart, but no blood flowed from his wound. Instead, some white smoke flowed out strangely. Slowly, the smoke floats into the air, spreads, and spreads again. Then, suddenly, within a radius of dozens of miles, the temperature suddenly dropped. Within a few breaths, the moisture in the air instantly became ice-cold. For a time, the temperature of the entire hunting ground dropped to absolute zero, and the previously green mountain forests were covered in ice. Quietly, whether they are flowers, plants, trees, animals, or people hunting in the mountains, they are all frozen into ice sculptures. The sudden drop in temperature destroyed the tissues of all living things, cells that formed ice crystals, and pierced everything in their bodies. There is no living thing here, whether animal or plant. "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Hey! Guo Jing, a silly boy, is really lucky. Huang Rong, a spirited little girl, actually fell in love with such a stupid fool like him." The person who said this was the Fu God Zhao Buhuo. He was sitting in the courtyard of Jingxuan, and in his hand was a book he had just put down, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Hey, I didn¡¯t expect Mr. Zhao to read novels and stories. "Girl Lin, girl Lin, you left Jingxuan to me, but you took your family and your family and ran away to the capital. You left such a mess behind, hey I, Zhao Buhuo, will not be safe for the rest of the year because of you" Mr. Zhao shook his head helplessly, and finally with a wry smile on his face, he picked up "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" from the Condor Trilogy and started reading. Isn¡¯t it true that there is no guarantee for late holidays? Jingxuan is the most sacred place in the hearts of Anyucheng scholars, and the owner of Jingxuan is the goddess in their hearts. At this time, the owner of Jingxuan turned into a bad old man. Those scholars directly thought that Zhao Laoqiang was being sold by force and drove Lin Moqian away without listening to Lao Zhao's explanation. ¡°Hey, sometimes scholars¡¯ unreasonableness is scarier than anything else. "Hey, Ecstasy Palm!" Mr. Zhao, who was enjoying himself in pain, gestured with his palm while reading a book.