Chapter 38: Beauty in Armor



Especially since the other party has already comprehended the inheritance at such a young age, it shows that his talent is also amazing.

At this moment, in Zhang Dashuai's eyes, Lin Xing's potential and value have risen sharply, and it is worth him spending more time and effort to invest in him.

Marshal Zhang held Lin Xing's hand and said, "If it weren't for you, Lin Xing, we would have been ambushed by the bandits in Wolong Mountain. You have made a great contribution this time."

"Don't think too much about it now, just take good care of your injuries. Don't worry, I will never treat my own people unfairly."

The people on the side looked at Lin Xing with envy, admiration, and jealousy...

After a long time, everyone dispersed.

As Marshal Zhang returned to his room, he instructed the officer beside him, "Go and take out my lion-tiger armor and prepare to give it to Lin Xing."

Song Yi clapped his hands, and the soldier next to him immediately opened the big box, revealing a set of armor inside the box.

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Lin Xing stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling the injuries on his body, and let out a long sigh.

The only difference is that Shi Yingwei is in charge of public security and bandit suppression, while Song Yi is in charge of logistics, supplies, and especially guns and bullets.

As Marshal Zhang spoke, he burst into laughter: "This is what we call a precious armor for a good man, a beauty for a hero..."

When Lin Xing heard this, he thought the news was too outrageous and corrected it immediately. Song Yi didn't care about it and just continued to chat with Lin Xing.

An officer standing by said, "The Marshal cherishes heroes and values ​​heroes. Lin Xing has received such a great favor. He will definitely be grateful and die for the Marshal."

"And the ninth concubine that I am going to marry is also given to Lin Xing."

The one-eyed man in front of him named Song Yi, like Shi Yingwei who had previously suppressed the bandits, is one of the four deputy generals under Marshal Zhang.

In the other side room.

But Lin Xing knew there was no other way, and the only way he could do was to make up for it with his diligence and practice more every day.

A middle-aged man with one eye blind walked up to Lin Xing and said, "Brother Lin Xing, my name is Song Yi. A few days ago, I heard about your bloody battle at Wolong Mountain and how you drove away thousands of bandits. Today, I see that you are indeed a hero."

"Alas, the downside of becoming stronger is that it's not that easy to die."

"Brother Lin, now that you have this set of armor, you will no longer be afraid of the shooting of ordinary gunmen when you charge into battle in the future, as long as you don't encounter a large-scale volley of guns."

It was immediately discovered that the progress of practicing the talisman was much slower than that of martial arts like Taiqing Changquan.

Of course he knew that with the powerful physical fitness of the masters in this world, after putting on heavy armor, their destructive power and survivability on the battlefield would definitely have a qualitative leap.

So for the next few days he simply lay in bed to recuperate, allowing the servants to change his medicine and feed him.

When he said this, Song Yi couldn't help but show a hint of envy in his eyes.

It was a set of silver-white armor that covered the entire body from the head to the torso and limbs. The helmet, shoulders and wrists of the armor were shaped like lion and tiger heads.

Because his whole body was covered with wounds and bandaged and medicated, Lin Xing could hardly move.

At noon that day, Lin Xing finally climbed up from the hospital bed and began to walk and stroll in the yard with the help of servants.

After returning to the room, Lin Xing asked the servant to bring him paper and pen.

Lin Xing has been in the Marshal's Mansion for some time, especially in the past few days when he was recuperating every day. He has also heard of the powerful figures under Marshal Zhang.

Song Yi was slightly stunned, and felt that the other party's words were a little strange, but he still smiled and said: "That's right, the Marshal specially gave you this precious armor, just to make you safer on the battlefield in the future. After wearing it, you can be injured but not die. It can be called a life-saving artifact on the battlefield..."

Not sure if it was because his body was strong enough, or because the medicine in the mirror world was truly magical, but Lin Xing felt that his injuries were healing much faster than he had imagined.

The cat doll crawled out from under the bed and asked curiously, "What on earth did you do outside?"

Lin Xing made up his mind: "From now on, I will either die or remain unharmed. There can't be any situation in between."

He summed up the experience of this battle and the profound lessons it brought him, and said slowly: "The biggest lesson this time is that you should not get hurt."

Suddenly a group of soldiers came in carrying a large box.

"Ah?" Lin Xing was just wondering what the strange forging method of this armor meant. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but say, "Then if I put on this armor, wouldn't it be even harder to die?"

In the next few days, Lin Xing either took a walk or practiced the Heart Cleansing Mantra every day, waiting peacefully for his injuries to heal.

Lin Xing said helplessly: "He didn't die, he was rescued."

Because his injuries had not yet healed and he could not practice martial arts, Lin Xing decided to practice the art of talismans.

Bai Yiyi was shocked by the performance of Marshal Zhang and the others. She didn't expect that Lin Xing had gained their trust and appreciation in just a few days.

But Lin Xing's eyes were full of disgust when he looked at the armor.

So after Song Yi and others left, Lin Xing ordered people to stuff the armor into the corner of the room. He obviously had no intention of wearing it.

Observing the condition of his body, he sighed again: "Before the injury heals, it will be difficult for me to practice martial arts. This is a big loss, a big loss indeed."

It happened that he had just mastered the sickle sword technique for the first time, and when he awakened to the memory passed down by the Taoist child, a talisman called the Qingxin Fu came to his mind.

But compared to improving his defense, he would rather die easily, so that he can hone his skills in life-and-death battles time and time again, and find the optimal solution for the battle.

Looking at the struggling expressions of the soldiers, it was obvious that the things in the box were quite heavy.

Song Yi introduced: "This lion and tiger armor is a family heirloom armor that was hidden in the Dongya Mansion by a noble family. It is made of hundred-tempered steel, and then it is refined with lion and tiger blood for a hundred days. After wearing it, you will be invulnerable to swords and spears."

"This Qingxin Talisman has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the spirit, and can enhance the effect of meditation. It's just right for me to practice meditation after I have mastered the talisman."

"When I was injured, I should have fought to the death immediately. I couldn't have just laid down and been rescued like I did this time."

Originally, if he had not found the evil-suppressing talisman in order to deal with the mountain god, he would probably have reached the first level of the talisman by practicing the mind-clearing talisman.

He originally thought that Marshal Zhang's reward was just the set of lion and tiger armor, but he didn't expect that when he came back from a walk that day, he saw a woman sitting on his bed.

Looking at the woman in front of him who seemed to have put on more than ten layers of beauty filters, Lin Xing asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

The woman glanced at him calmly and said softly, "I am Mo Xingye, and I will be Master Lin's maid from now on, following the orders of the commander-in-chief."

A servant came up and whispered in Lin Xing's ear, "She is a prostitute in Tianqinglou. The Marshal redeemed her because of her pitiful life. Now she is given to you, Chief Lin."

(End of this chapter)


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