bookpub Vol 2 Chapter 854: Aspiring to 4 parties
Vol 2 Chapter 854: Aspiring to 4 parties
Lin once returned to the village, the fifth day.
Snowing.
This is the first snowfall in the 13th year of the Daqing Dynasty, Jinping Province, and Jisheng calendar.
The fine snow of goose feathers flew up, and before it fell, it had melted for most of it, and it dampened the ground.
In the fine snow.
A guest in white, holding a snow-white paper umbrella, stepped out of the snow without a trace, stepped ten meters in one step, and floated like a flying swallow in the sky.
"As expected of Brother Jian, you will never miss the opportunity to act forcefully."
Yi Lin stood at the door, wrapped in a jacket under the supervision of Lin's father and Lin's mother, and looked at Jian Nanchun's white clothing Shengxue, especially fan, and couldn't help but vomit.
"Junior brother is absurd." Jian Nanchun smiled faintly, shaking his umbrella under the eaves, there was no snow on his body, he inadvertently glanced at Xia Xiaoman, who was busy filling the brazier with fresh charcoal in the room to make a fire, and only two of them could hear it. The voice whispered: "Just as the younger brother said, the king of Zhennan stationed 100,000 soldiers, trained 10,000 horses, garnished forty silos, and cast thousands of boxes of iron armor. There are indeed signs of troop formation. I don't know if it is in the near future or in the future."
Yi Lin was silent.
Jian Nanchun said again: "It’s no wonder brother, I’ve been observing the stars in the recent night. I saw the purple star dim and there are a few chaotic stars around. There are red demon stars looming in the southwest sky, the northeast sky is overcast, and the middle sky is hazy. This is a war. trillion."
"Huh?" Yi Lin was relieved when he heard this, "Do you still know how to watch stars?"
Jian Nanchun was full of complacency, and slammed his forehead bangs back, "Senior Brother Lin, don't underestimate your senior brother. Although your senior brother is not as talented as the junior sister, but it is also one of the best in the same generation. If it were not for the boss. The Supreme never accepts female disciples, and your senior brother will have a place for this quota for personal transmission."
Yi Lin shifted his gaze down: "Actually, you can work harder."
Jian Nanchun's triumphant smile suddenly froze. Before he fully understood the meaning of Yi Lin's words, he subconsciously clamped his legs: "Brothers have self-knowledge, and men should continue to strive for self-improvement."
During the conversation between the two, Lin's father and Lin's mother called Lin Yi into the house.
Jian Nanchun wanted to say something, but Yi Lin shook his head: "I see."
After speaking, Yi Lin ignored Jian Nanchun and walked into the house.
With the brazier charcoal burning, snow fell outside the house, and the house was warm like spring.
"Come, come, son, it's cold outside, come in and cook."
Lin Mu waved towards Lin.
Yi Lin smiled: "When you burn charcoal, remember to keep it ventilated and don't get carbon monoxide poisoning."
Xia Xiaoman: "?"
Mother Lin: "?"
Father Lin: "?"
Yi Lin continued, "I raised the white-haired kitten. When I am away, I will ask the old man to take care of it."
Father Lin opened his mouth, but was speechless.
Yi Lin still said to himself: "Remember to buy some food in winter, and there is a kind of subcutaneous fat in the fish pond that is very thick. It is suitable for raising in the winter pond. Save food. It should be no problem for the winter. If there is no food. Yes, just tell the cat, maybe there will be more food in the house the next day."
"Meow~"
The little white cat stuck to Yi Lin's feet made a sweet and greasy meow at the right time.
The cat is on the way.
It's just Father Lin and Mother Lin who think this meow is weird.
"And I left a little ball for you under my bed. If you encounter danger, just pull off the tab and throw it out. If you have anything, remember to run and don't forget to bring my cat."
"Meow~"
Yi Lin urged bit by bit.
It's as big as the war and chaos, but it's down to the daily life.
While talking, Mother Lin shed tears.
"The baby is gone."
Xia Xiaoman felt the weird emotions in the house, somehow, inexplicably uncomfortable.
Damn it... Obviously it's not that I bid farewell to my parents! This princess... uncomfortable ass!
Xia Xiaoman was entangled in her heart, but said to her mouth: "Uncle and aunt, it's late, we still have business, let's go first."
"Wait a minute!" Father Lin hurried into the inner room, took out a box, and opened it to see. Inside was a delicate wooden bracelet. The wooden bracelet looked a little weird. It was actually made up of many parts. I saw Father Lin didn't know what he had done. He clicked, the wooden bracelet opened, and then clicked again. Before Xia Xiaoman could react, the wooden bracelet was firmly clasped on Xia Xiaoman's slender wrist.
"This is our Lin family heirloom, the universe twisted lock, hidden in it, it is said that every time it is opened and closed, a different unlocking method will be generated. According to legend, only the person who is destined can open this universe twisted lock, Xiaoman. , Uncle sees you pleasingly, this worthless gadget will be given to you!"
After that, Father Lin blinked at Yi Lin while Xia Xiaoman didn't care.
Wait... Didn't you just talk about heirlooms? Why do you say that this is a worthless gadget?
The ancestors of the Lin family are angry!
Yi Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "I said, am I your son or she is your son now? Heirloom, if you don't give it to me, give it to her???"
"Cut, there's no way, Lin Family's ancestors have explained from generation to generation that this twisted pattern is passed on from female to male!"
"How did it get into your hands?"
"Hey, your grandpa put this lock on your mother's hand back then!"
Mother Lin hurriedly hid in the inner room so embarrassed.
Xia Xiaoman was immediately dumbfounded, she tossed hard, this universe twisted lock really wasn't made by Father Lin blindly, with Xia Xiaoman's ninth-level cultivation base and a little higher than Senior Brother Lin Yi. Unexpectedly, he could not unscrew the Qiankun twist lock forcibly.
After the explanation was over, Yi Lin dragged Xia Xiaoman, who was twisting with Qiankun, out of the house.
Outside, Jian Nanchun was holding an umbrella, he smiled slightly, and the umbrella turned into a sword, hanging in front of him.
"Why can't you screw it off! Bastard!"
Xia Xiaoman and Qiankun twisted their arms together.
"Let’s set it up first, don’t forget, you owe an heirloom to my family. Heirlooms...you can only use the heirlooms to pay back." Yi Lin refused to lose, and let Xia Xiaoman owe an heirloom, while taking out the jet skateboard. , Step on the board.
He looked back and found that in the room, Father Lin blushed and looked very happy. He took out a bottle of precious soju and was about to pour it into the cup.
Father Lin noticed Yi Lin's gaze and waved his hand, as if to say: Get out of here.
"go!"
Yi Lin climbed into the sky on a skateboard.
In addition, Jiannan Chun's flying sword was covered with Xia Xiaoman, following closely behind.
Lin Zhaizhong.
Father Lin started drinking alone. He laughed and scolded the mother Lin who deliberately hid in the house and cried heartbrokenly: "Boy, his mother, why are you crying! Son he didn't run away!"
"You know what a fart! It was not dug out from your stomach, of course you don't feel bad! Don't you worry about him being bullied outside? Don't you worry that he's learning badly? Don't you worry that he won't be able to get a wife ?"
"Who said I don't feel bad about me?" Father Lin drank all the wine in his glass in one sip, he laughed, and wrinkled away: "Also, you're worried about being a bigot! Don't forget, Lin family man, no matter what he looks like. , They are all good hands to lie to the daughter-in-law! Besides—"
When the spirits burned his throat, Father Lin slapped the table, tears hidden in his muddy eyes, but his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Good man, aim everywhere!"
...
Yi Lin felt relieved when he went home.
Before leaving, Bai Chuchu was nestled on the roof, dressed in fine snow with goose feathers, looking at Yi Lin pitifully.
But Yi Lin can't take the tigress away.
Otherwise, who will take care of the village.
He could only be cruel, ignoring Meow's eyes.
It can only be said that the art of good luck and beast taming is too overbearing.
Flying high in the sky, Yi Lin used his mind to make a shield for himself to separate the wind and snow.
On the other side, Xia Xiaoman couldn't continue to twist the lock with Qiankun, because she was shivering with the cold on Jian Nanchun's flying sword.
"Tsk, sister, you are also a ninth-level cultivator of Qi, anyway, with Qi Luck Dantian, you can easily keep out the cold by running the introductory exercises."
The implication is that you don't lose the face of the cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Jian Nanchun kindly reminded him, secretly sighing, why did he take a rookie out of the house?
Look at that Junior Brother Lin, they both entered the mountain at the same time, but Junior Brother Lin was already proficient in refining tools and formation techniques, and stood still on the gliding board. Such a temperament can match him by one or two percent, which is very difficult.
Jian Nanchun didn't know that Yi Lin was opening ~www.readwn.com~ and thought Yi Lin was using exercises to keep out the cold.
When Xia Xiaoman heard that this was a path she had never imagined, so she tried for a few laps, but she was happy when she didn't expect it to work.
"Junior Brother Lin, where are we going now?"
The three of them flew all the way, across villages and counties in two cars, until the border of Jinping Province, Jiannanchun finally couldn't help but dangling the son-mother nail on the flying sword and asked: "Speaking of Brother Lin, you haven't told the brother yet. Say, how should you use this small magical artifact! Are we going to look for Junior Sister Chao?"
"I'm thinking..." After coming out of Qingniu Village, Yi Lin has been thinking. It wasn't until Jian Nanchun yelled and asked where he was going next, that Yi Lin came back to his senses, looked at the depths of the wind and snow, and muttered to himself: "If we pass by and kill the King of Zhennan, what will happen? ?"
hiss……
Yi Lin's voice is not loud, but Jian Nanchun, as a gas refiner, can distinguish all directions with his ears and eyes. When he heard Yi Lin's whisper to himself, he was so scared that his whole body stood upright, and he quickly raised his head to look at the sky, for fear that in broad daylight, a thunder would strike Junior Brother Lin's forehead, harming the innocent two of them next door. .