[Comprehensive] A small goal

Lin Shiyin's cold was very severe, and that afternoon she had a headache so bad that she just wanted to stay in bed and couldn't sleep.

For ancient people, typhoid fever was not a trivial matter after all, so the people below were quite worried. Uncle Xiang even used Li Xunhuan's famous card to invite a famous doctor for her.

This battle left her speechless and at the same time moved her a little. In addition, the cold was indeed too uncomfortable, and she drank the medicine very happily, just hoping to get better soon.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tried, she was still defeated by the natural quality of this body.

He just had a cold, took medicine, and fell asleep, but there was no sign of improvement, and he even had a fever in the middle of the night.

Before crossing, Lin Shiyin seldom got sick. Fever was a novel experience for her. She was top-heavy and floated up and down. But after the novelty passed, she felt really uncomfortable. She couldn't exert strength, her mouth couldn't taste, and her throat seemed to be on fire all the time. She was so tormented that she even wanted to sleep straight away.

She became so sick that her original plan to personally select the accountant for the job was also in vain.

Uncle Xiang insisted that this matter can be discussed slowly, and the most important thing in front of her is her body.

Lin Shiyin had no way to refute, so she could only listen to his arrangements, except to eat and sleep every day, but unfortunately because of illness, she couldn't raise much meat at all, and even lost a little weight.

The famous doctor was also very helpless: "Ms. Lin's health is not good at all, and she often worries too much, so her illness comes like a mountain, and her good times are slower than silk."

Lin Shiyin thought he was talking nonsense at first, she could have worrying thoughts, how could worrying about those cashiers who were greedy for money?But after thinking about it, the original owner of this body seems to be because of excessive worry...

"...I will pay attention to it in the future." She promised sincerely.

However, the doctor and Uncle Xiang obviously didn't trust her very much, especially Uncle Xiang, who directly connected the sentence of worrying too much with Li Xunhuan's departure, and apologized to her after the doctor left, "It's because I couldn't persuade her." Master Zhu, oh..."

Lin Shiyin: "..."

Damn, even in order not to be misunderstood as being in love with Li Xunhuan so deeply that she can't extricate herself, she still has to take care of this body!

So the question is, how to raise it?

Is it okay to practice martial arts?

After having this idea, she couldn't lie down very well.

Finally, when the doctor came to treat her again in the early morning of the second day, she asked her out.

The doctor was a little surprised, but still nodded: "Yes, yes, but martial arts..."

Lin Shiyin interrupted him in a muffled voice: "That's fine."

As for any questions about qualifications and time, she can solve them, because she has "The Treasure of Lianhua" in her hand!

Although Mr. Lianhua recorded most of his miscellaneous knowledge on this, he also used a separate article to talk about his own martial arts mentality. The words written earlier.

What he said is that this kind of mentality is not limited to men, women, old or young, and there is no requirement for the practitioner's martial arts qualifications. In short, it can be practiced by an individual, but he can't guarantee what kind of training it will be. .

But Lin Shiyin's ambition is not to become a master anyway, so it's really suitable to practice this.

The only troublesome part is probably that the "Treasure of Lianhua" needs to be hidden well so that no one else can know it.

So after much deliberation, she decided that if someone asked her in the future, she would assign the source of the martial arts she was going to practice to Li Xun Huan.

After lying down for another two days and taking medicine for two more days, she finally stopped having repeated fevers, but her nose was still blocked, and she spoke in a low voice, which sounded particularly aggrieved.

In fact, she was really wronged, because she really didn't want to drink porridge anymore, but she couldn't resist Uncle Xiang's order, so she could only continue to drink bitterly.

After drinking plain porridge for another seven or eight days, and the birds almost faded out of his mouth, the typhoid fever retreated slightly.But Lin Shiyin didn't want to wait for it to heal completely, so she directly started to practice according to the mental method in "Treasure of Lianhua".

It was only after this practice that she realized that although her body was a little weaker, it still had internal strength. It can be said that she had already finished the most difficult head for her, and Wang Lianhua's mind was easy to get started. It took much less effort than expected.

Uncle Xiang saw that she started to practice martial arts, and as she expected, he was also curious about what she was practicing now.

Lin Shiyin nonchalantly said: "My cousin left it for me. I was too lazy to practice before, but now that he is not here, I have to take care of many things. How can I continue to be self-willed."

These words made Uncle Xiang moved and felt guilty: "In the end, it is the young master who is sorry for you."

Lin Shiyin saw that he had a tendency to criticize himself for not keeping Li Xun Huan for her, so she changed the subject noncommittally: "Speaking of which, how is the matter of recruiting the accountants going?"

She had been ill before, so naturally Uncle Xiang didn't want to tell her about it to bother her. Seeing that she was recovering almost and could even get up early to practice exercises, he didn't have so many scruples, so he immediately reported everything to her.

"The people are almost selected, and I am planning to arrange for the five accountants to tell them how to keep accounts in our shop in the next few days."

"Well, it's pretty fast." She raised her eyebrows, "Let me know when the time comes."

"Are you going to talk too?" Uncle Xiang was puzzled.

"I won't talk about it, but I have to pick a few more people from the inside to help me manage the accounts of the house." She rubbed her sore arm while talking, and noticed the black clothes on the tree not far away from the corner of her eye. The boy couldn't help but pause.

She hadn't been out of the bedroom before, but she hadn't seen this god catcher for almost ten days. When she saw him again now, she couldn't help but think of how he fled that day, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Watching her practice Kungfu for the sake of devotion to her duties, watching her cold blood all morning: "..."

... What is she laughing at?

On the other side, Uncle Xiang only thought about what she said about picking someone, and didn't notice that their eyes met for less than half a second, so he nodded without much hesitation: "Then I will notify you when the time comes."

He took care of such a big Li Yuan, and he was busy with some things. After talking with Lin Shiyin, he didn't stay any longer and left, and Lin Shiyin was free, so he just continued to practice.

After all, she is a monk halfway through. Although she has the advantages of good mentality and not having to lay the foundation by herself, there are still a lot of stagnation in the later part of the practice.

Whenever she stopped to think about it again, she couldn't help frowning. When she frowned for the seventh time, a voice suddenly came from the top: "Don't act too hastily."

She was startled, and when she looked up, the cold blood that was still on the tree on the other side a moment ago had swept to the top of her head at some point.

From this vantage point, all he could see was his sharp jaw, like a knife carving.

Lin Shiyin blinked, and just as she was about to speak, she heard him continue: "You haven't practiced the first half of the chapter yet."

However, even after speaking, he still did not bow his head.

Lin Shiyin struggled to raise her head, curled her lips, and finally asked the question she wanted to ask that day: "I said cold catcher, do I look terrible?"

This time he finally looked down at her and shook his head slightly.

Lin Shiyin wanted to say something more, but saw his expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, the black figure in front of her flew directly behind her, bringing with it a gust of wind.

Before she could realize what happened, another exclamation came from behind: "Hey, wait—!"

It's a voice I've never heard before, and it's not very pleasant.

Lin Shiyin turned around, and saw that the young man who was still persuading him not to practice too hastily had already fought with others, with a cold sword light sandwiched between his swift figure, and in a one-on-two situation, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

But the question is, who are these two people fighting with him?

Although her martial arts is a half-baked person who just started practicing, she can still watch it. It is obvious that the two of them don't want to get serious with Leng Xue, and they have been avoiding Leng Xue's sword.

It's just that the cold-blooded sword came out faster and faster, and the momentum became more and more fierce, so that the two of them had to fight the enemy with 12 points of energy.

Lin Shiyin stood below and watched their movements, stunned and confused.

What's the matter? !

"Hey! Wait! Wait, wait!" The person who exclaimed before started to shout again, "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. Is there anything you can't say well?"

It's a pity that Leng Xue and the other person were probably in the heat of the battle, so they ignored him, and instead sped up their movements. Between you and me, the battle became more and more intense.

The man was dressed in blue, and his movements were lighter than cold-blooded, so he could always avoid cold-blooded swords in time, but at the same time, his palms couldn't touch the cold-blooded body.

Later, the palm wind and sword energy became mixed together, and the movements of the two of them were so fast that Lin Shiyin couldn't see clearly anymore.

Just when she was hesitating whether to call Uncle Xiang over, the man who was standing on the roof watching the two fight suddenly flew down and landed in front of her, looked her in the eyes and then grinned.

Although Lin Shiyin felt baffled, she could at least confirm that he had no malicious intentions. After thinking about it, she tentatively asked, "Your Excellency is...?"

The man smiled again, looked up at the two people on the roof who finally almost stopped, and said, "My surname is Hu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xue also withdrew his sword.

"As expected of the fourth disciple of Zhuge Shenhou." The blue-clothed man who had fought him evenly said with a smile, "A sword that is fast enough."

Leng Xue didn't accept this compliment, instead he frowned and said, "What are you doing here in Li Garden?"

"Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding!" The young man who claimed to be surnamed Hu hurriedly stepped forward and tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Shiyin raised her eyebrows, "What misunderstanding?"

In fact, there is no misunderstanding, but he has been seeing the notice of the Li family's billing room every day recently, and asked softly what "why not come to the bill?" She was so curious and wanted to know how she avoided that disaster, so she dragged her friend to Li Garden to take a look. Who would have thought that she would meet Zhuge Shenhou's fourth disciple here.

However, being cold-blooded here can also explain why she was safe and sound in that situation.

"The two of us have admired Xiao Li Tanhua for a long time, and happened to pass by again, so we couldn't help but come in to visit." He said solemnly, "After all, we are not famous, so we are afraid that we will not be able to enter through the main entrance."

Lin Shiyin: "..."

Do I look easy to cheat?

"It is indeed our fault for trespassing, but we have no malicious intentions." The man in blue who was still on the roof also explained, "If there is any offence, Chu would like to apologize to the two of you."

This person spoke more sincerely than that surnamed Hu, and he punched Lin Shiyin after he finished speaking.

With his ability to fight against Leng Xue just now, Lin Shiyin didn't dare to care too much, she could only wave her hands and follow their words: "Forget it, it's not a big deal, but my cousin is not here, You are afraid that your trip will be in vain."

"I see, but thank you, Miss Haihan." Another salute.

While they were talking, Lengxue had already jumped off the roof, Lin Shiyin noticed that he was holding the sword in the other hand, and frowned.

"What, since it's a misunderstanding, let's leave first?" The surname Hu was probably a little scared and cold-blooded, seeing him coming down, he hurriedly moved a few steps aside.

The man in blue also jumped down after him.

Lin Shiyin didn't really see what he looked like until now. Although he looked like a teenager, he looked much more energetic than his somewhat laid-back companion surnamed Hu, even if the shirt on his left shoulder was cut by a cold-blooded sword It doesn't take away from his charm.

"Although I didn't get to see Xiao Li Tanhua today, but at least I was lucky enough to see such a fast sword, so it was a worthwhile trip." He said with a smile.

Looking at him coldly, he opened his mouth after a long time, "What's your name?"

It is rare for Leng Xue to meet his sword without any weapon, so he wants to know the opponent's name.

The man in blue also looked at him, with a deeper smile on his face.

"My name is Chu Liuxiang."

Lin Shiyin:? ? ?

Meow meow meow?Chu what?Is she hallucinating? !