Chapter 35 Why not fight for a fight
At the darkest moment before dawn, a group of four people will return to the old courtyard. Along the way, Xun Yu calmed down the aura of the four people and walked through the dark night, not worried about the leak.
As for the city gate, it is just a small step to them.
In the yard, Wen Wei and Jiang Yan were still drinking one cup after another, making the worldly brewing. No matter how much they drink, as long as they don’t want to get drunk, it’s okay.
When the figures of the four people appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, Wen Wei stood up and looked at the sloppy man, leaned forward slightly, and his voice trembled, "But Mr. Diaolong?"
Fu Lin sighed and bowed to Wen Wei and Jiang Yan, "The poor man cannot afford to be a sir."
Cao Yelai smiled and said, "I'll be fine if I take a shower. I'll put the child in the house first."
Wen Wei led Cao Ye to put Fu Tianqi on the bed. Xun Yu greeted Fu Lin and sat down, pointing to Jiang Yan, "This is Jiang Yan, do you know Fu Lin?"
Fu Lin smiled, "You Lin Daming, I have heard of it for a long time. When I saw it today, I was indeed extraordinary in temperament."
Jiang Yan bowed and thanked him, saying with emotion, "I wish I could have been born several years earlier and witnessed the storm and confrontation that year with my own eyes."
Xun Yuzhong met Fu Lin and was in a good mood. "If you happened to be the one who was in that year, you should be the one who stood at the forefront."
While speaking, Cao Yelai took out a set of clean clothes and greeted Fu Lin, "Let's go, take a shower."
Fu Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I am so shameless like this?"
Everyone chuckled, Cao Yelai was full of confidence, "In order not to reveal his identity before, now he meets with me, so there is naturally a way to cover it up for you. I really can't see that my heroic senior brother had always shown this look." After saying that, he patted Fu Lin's clothes on his hand, "Hurry up!"
Wenwei happily led Fu Lin to the bathing place and had a conversation all the way.
Xun Yu looked at Cao Yelai carefully, which made Cao Yelai feel panicked and touched his face, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Xun Yu said depressedly: "Why didn't you cry?"
Cao Yelai and Jiang Yan couldn't smile bitterly. They had long been used to Xun Yu's teasing, but they had never reduced their respect for Xun Yu in this way. They had a deep understanding of the wisdom and decisiveness of the old man in front of them.
Cao Yelai took the initiative to explain, "After recognizing his senior brother, he talked about the situation in Sixiang Mountain, and then took him out to see you. I didn't mention Yunluo's matter."
Xun Yu glanced at him angrily, "You guys have a happy chat, which has caused me to be driven out by someone and I have nowhere to go."
Cao Yelai smiled slightly, "I have to go to the store to have a few drinks. There are not many shopkeepers who drove Uncle Xun out in the world."
Everyone burst into laughter and raised their glasses to drink together.
Wen Wei slowly came back and sat down by the stone table. Xun Yu twisted a fried golden pea with his fingers, bit it in his mouth, and took another sip of wine, shook his head and said, "This kid Fu Lin is not coming out yet."
Cao Yezuiyu had a good relationship with his senior brother, and also joked: "That's the body, I guess it's just now."
Wen Wei choked out the wine that had just been drunk in his mouth. Jiang Yan also had a smile on his eyes.
But there is a sense of distress hidden under these smiles.
Soon, a figure in white walked into the yard and sat down with a look of surprise on everyone's face. Her smile was even a little shy, "I'm not used to it."
Jiang Yan sighed, "I once thought those legends were just arguments that favored the past and defied the present, and they were actually exaggerated. If you meet Mr. Diaolong today, you will know that the situation was not fake back then."
Xun Yu knocked on the table, "Okay, Jiang Yan, I'm addicted to writing. These are all rash men in the army and I can't understand."
If Jiang Yan is not angry, it does not mean that others are not angry. Cao Ye quit, "Uncle Xun, you can't say that. If you don't say that my senior brother is both civil and military, even me..."
Xun Yu interrupted him without hesitation, "What's wrong with you? You are still both civil and military. Think about it yourself. Can those people at that time be considered as both civil and military? If you say you are a rash man in the army, you should be well. It's not a bad thing."
Cao Yelai lost his temper, Fu Lin smiled and said, "Uncle Xun taught me a lesson, I am just a rough man in the military formation."
Xun Yu restrained his laughter and asked seriously: "Is there an old man in the Shenfu camp back then?"
A sad look instantly appeared on Fu Lin's face, with a hint of remembrance, "We were in Lingzhou to wipe out the remnants of Liu Shitong. Although there were not many people on the other side, they were all elite soldiers. After a long battle, they won a tragic victory and rested. I suddenly learned the bad news. For the sake of safety, I took the elites back first to find out the situation and let Lao Yao take some injured brothers back slowly." Speaking of this, Fu Lin clenched his fists, burst out blue veins, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who knew that we had just walked less than 300 miles before we encountered an ambush. Cao Xuan and his men drove the disabled and tired boys to kill all the disabled and tired boys after the battle!"
Xun Yu recalled the invincible army that was specialized in tough battles. Many people's faces could still be remembered by him, but he did not expect that they would be buried in the wilderness of time.
"I escaped by chance and hid my identity. After I was seriously injured, I went to spy on the news and prepared to return to Beijing. When I heard that Ling Shuai and his wife had both died. Yang Hao got the city of Tianjing, and Lao Yao was also dead. The people from Ling Mansion left, rebelled, and died. I hid and tried to contact Qinling, which was struggling to support Ling Mansion. Later, Qinling gave me a secret letter, asking me to secretly go back to the mountain to hide. If there was any situation, he would contact me. Three months later, I learned about Yang Hao's ascending the throne and the destruction of the Ling Mansion."
Speaking of this, Fu Lin burst into tears.
The tragic incident was brought up again, and everyone in the courtyard was also worried.
Cao Yelai gently patted his senior brother on the back. He could imagine how heavy the aggrieved and grief-in-arms in his chest were in the past eighteen years, so that the catharsis that this night was so surging.
Xun Yu frowned and looked at Fu Lin, "What do you think about that incident?"
Fu Lin's mood gradually calmed down, "It can be basically confirmed that it was a conspiracy. When the Shenfu Camp was transferred, Ling Shuai lost a trump card that could best deal with those masters in times of crisis. Once things were done in Tianjing, it would be inevitable to ambush us."
Looking at everyone, Fu Lin said again: "I could not escape back then, but before going to Lingzhou, Qin Ling talked to me secretly. He seemed to have a premonition that if I was in danger, I would definitely keep a useful body and not show off my courage for a while. Only then did I choose to break through at the last moment. This sentence is also the pillar for me to survive for more than ten years."
Fu Lin picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his throat. "Qin Ling, who had independently supported Ling Shuai's death with his sick body, ordered me to not go to Tianjing to fall into the trap in a secret letter. I could only watch him and Ling Shuai's orphans together by Yang Hao's dog thief!" At the end of his words, his eyes were already bloodshot.
Wen Wei, Jiang Yan, and Cao Yelai looked at Xun Yu, and Xun Yu said, "Qin Ling failed to save your little lord, have you ever had any resentment?"
Fu Lin shook his head, "At that time, who could ask Qin Ling to do more, and who could do better than Qin Ling? But sometimes he couldn't help but pray secretly, if Ling Shuai could get a trace of blood in the world, that would be great."
Fu Lin was immersed in a sad and sad mood. When he looked up, he realized that everyone's eyes were slightly strange, and even had a little smile.
Jiang Yan sighed sincerely: "It is a pity for not seeing General Qinling for a lifetime!"
Xun Yu looked at Fu Lin in a daze and smiled, "Congratulations, your wish comes true."
The wine glass in Fu Lin's hand fell to the ground, and was caught by Cao Ye, who was quick-eyed and ready, and he smiled and said, "Isn't it a big white man?"
After a while, Fu Lin slowly calmed down tonight by Fu Lin, who had been stirred up countless times. When the group walked into the room, Fu Lin couldn't help laughing when he saw Yun Luo lying on the bed.
Xun Yu was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Fu Lin told everyone about Lu Qi, Cui Zhi and Huo Beizhen's request to him to treat Yun Luo. Everyone was also smiling and lamenting the twists and turns of the world, which happened by chance.
Fu Lin looked at Yun Luo's face and murmured, "Is this the descendant of Ling Shuai and his wife?"
Yunluo's life experience was also finally confirmed in Xun Yu's gentle sentence, "Yes. This is Qingyun and Ange's children."
Fu Lin's fingers gently touched Yun Luo's cheek, "Ling Shuai is kind and has a hero in Qin Ling!"
Xun Yu's voice also showed a hint of worry and expectation, "Fu Lin, you may be cured of his injuries."
After changing back to his clothes, he seemed to have regained his former self-confidence. "If anything else is hard to say, it is related to Fu, Uncle Xun can rest assured."
His palm gently covered Yun Luo's abdomen, closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "This talisman sword was made by Qingluan, the previous generation of Qingluan, and the talisman happened to be drawn by me. After extracting the talisman power according to the talisman trajectory, it was nothing more than an ordinary sword injury."
The faces of several people finally showed a complete sense of joy. Xun Yu said happily: "Then it's not too late. It's cured as soon as possible. I have to polish him for a few days. Half a month later, the sword crown competition of the Sword Sect can't win the sword crown, but he can still gain insight."
Fu Lin, who was about to act, listened to Xun Yu's words but pondered. After a while, she smiled slightly in the nervous expressions of everyone, "After half a month later, Uncle Xun hopes that the little lord will fight for it?"
Before Xun Yu could speak, Cao Yelai couldn't help but say to his senior brother, "Why are you so easy to fight for? Senior brother, don't you know that this kid has only been practicing for a month. Even if he practices for another half a month, he will win the sword crown in a month and a half. Are all the talents in the world really useless?"
Jiang Yan said, "Brother Fu said so, but what do you think?"
Fu Lin nodded, "Mr. Youlin really deserves his reputation. Junior brother, learn a little. You are not very good at spiritual dragon!"
After being retorted, Cao Yelai was happy. This was the case with Senior Brother Fu Lin back then. Others like to praise each other, and they like to argue with each other. Now the Senior Brother has started to argue with him again, which means that the previous Senior Brother is slowly coming back.
But think about it, are you a little cheap?
Fu Lin looked at everyone and said, "If you follow the steps, it will definitely not be possible for a month and a half, but if there are some adventures, it will be different."
Seeing that everyone was still confused, Fu Lin said, "Uncle Xun, I just felt a sword energy array in the little lord's dantian, which is quite familiar?"
Xun Yu nodded, "It's Jiang Taixu's sword energy."
Fu Lin suddenly realized, "If Jiang Jianshen is still alive, the possibility of this matter is even greater."
Although everyone was curious, they were not impatient, so they said slowly by Fu Lin.
"The little lord's body is extremely rare, is this?"
"He was pulled to Jiang Taixu for a month." Thinking of this, Xun Yu's mouth twitched, "That old man is so cruel!"
"That's easy!" Fu Lin stood up and clapped his hands. "After a war, I talked to Ling Shuai about a topic. Ling Shuai asked me, Sword Cultivation and Fu Xiu are both the world's top attacking cultivators. So can sword energy and talisman power be combined together? If possible, how can it be combined, and what kind of power will it be after the combination? Unfortunately, Ling Shuai passed away shortly after that, and this question has not been answered."
Everyone in the house immediately fell into deep thought. They were all high-level monks and naturally had their own thoughts about their practice.
Jiang Yan said in a deep voice: "The idea is very genius."
Wen Wei shook his head, "It's hard! Sword energy and talisman power are two completely different properties. Sword energy transforms the heaven and earth essence into its own true energy, and then outputs it in a unique way. The talisman power uses a special talisman route to connect and activate the heaven and earth essence energy and transform it into one's own use. It's simply a completely different way."
As the leader of the Fubao lineage, Cao Yelai had a deep understanding of Fuli Naturally. After hearing Wenwei's words, he nodded and expressed his agreement.
As a great monk at the peak of the eight realms, Xun Yu has a deeper understanding of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, so he has been thinking longer at this moment.
Fu Lin said with a look: "I have been thinking about this issue for more than ten years of wandering, and finally I thought of a possibility."
Four pairs of eyes stared at Fu Lin, and he only heard him confidently saying, "Sword energy draws the talisman!"
Chapter completed!