In the Kunlun School, the Qionghualing has not been seen for a hundred years, but now it suddenly appears, and it seems that the mountains are about to come.
When Qionghua issued the order, something big must happen. Wan Yao had a solemn expression and told Lin Minzhi about it.
After hearing this, Lin Minzhi got up to leave, and looked at Lin Rufei again: "Xiao Jiu, how about I send you back to the hospital first?"
"I'll go with my eldest brother." Lin Rufei knew that this matter was urgent and could not be delayed, so she said, "Don't delay the business."
Lin Minzhi thought for a while, then nodded, the matter was indeed urgent and nothing could go wrong.
Then he pushed Lin Rufei straight to the front mountain.
At this time, many children of the Lin family had gathered in the front mountain hall. When they saw Lin Rufei and Lin Minzhi, they both bowed. But after the ceremony, many people's eyes quietly fell on Lin Rufei.
In the Kunlun faction, although there is only Lin Qionglou in the direct line, there are countless other factors. Although these disciples all knew that there were four sons in the Lin family, Lin Rufei rarely showed up on weekdays, so not many people had seen him. So at this time, seeing Lin Minzhi pushing a handsome young man in a fox fur with a pale face, more or less, he cast some curious eyes.
Lin Rufei was used to this kind of gaze, so her expression was light, as if she didn't hear it.
"Why did Ru Fei come here?" Lin Bianyu didn't address Lin Rufei by his nickname in front of the crowd. He walked slowly out of the crowd, his dark eyes dark and seemed unhappy.
"I wanted to come and see." Before Lin Minzhi could answer, Lin Rufei spoke first. He said, "I'm a little worried about the second brother."
Lin Bianyu swept away her displeased expression and said with a smile: "Second brother is very good, Ru Fei needn't worry."
Lin Minzhi said helplessly: "Let's get down to business first, is the Qionghua Ling real?"
"Naturally it's true." Lin Bianyu's voice turned cold, "Dare to go to Kunlun with a fake Qionghua order to court death?"
"Where are the people?" Lin Minzhi asked.
"It's in the tea room." Lin Bianyu said, he stepped forward and walked behind Lin Rufei's wheelchair, "I'll come."
Lin Minzhi sighed, not arguing with his younger brother.
In the tea room, a light fragrance curled up, and when the bead curtain was pushed aside, Lin Rufei saw the bearer of the Qionghua Token who made the Kunlun faction feel like a great enemy, but when he saw this person, he couldn't help showing surprise. The color was noticed by Lin Minzhi.
"Ru Fei has seen this person?" Lin Minzhi asked in a low voice.
"I went down the mountain with Fu Hua before, and I saw it once by the bridge." Lin Rufei said.
The day was drizzling and the flute was melodious. The swordsman wearing a bamboo hat sat leaning on the bridge and sang along with the rain. In the cool slanting wind, there was all the remaining sword intent. The most impressive thing is his blue eyes that are exposed from the bamboo hat, like top-quality jade that has been soaked in water, with a coolness that penetrates the bones, it is really beautiful.
At this time, the swordsman by the bridge was sitting in the tea room of the Kunlun School, still wearing the black veil covering his face, holding the sword hilt at his waist.
On the table in front of him, there was a small token with emerald as the base and gold thread, which was the Qionghua Token that Lin Rufei had never seen before.
Lin Minzhi walked up to the swordsman and said, "I don't know what your Excellency is called?"
The swordsman spoke, his voice hoarse: "Wang Chong."
Lin Minzhi said: "Since Mr. Wang brought Qionghua Ling to Kunlun Mountain, he is a distinguished guest of my Kunlun faction, but my father is still in retreat. If the request from Mr. is beyond my ability, I have to wait for my father. Go out of the customs and fulfill the promise." He has only taken over some of the affairs of the Kunlun faction, and there are some things that he can't decide.
Wang Xian said, "Without him, you can now satisfy my request."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze.
Lin Minzhi and Lin Bianyu both had serious expressions, staring at Wang Hao at the tea table, they vaguely felt that Wang Hao's request did not seem as easy as he said.
"I'm better than a sword." Wang Lung's tone was calm, sounding emotionless, "same as the most powerful swordsman on the Kunlun Mountains."
Lin Minzhi and Lin Bianyu both breathed a sigh of relief. This requirement was hardly a requirement. The Kunlun School was already famous for its swordsmanship, and comparing swords was as common as drinking water and eating.
However, Wang Hao continued: "I will do my best in this sword competition, so it doesn't matter whether I live or die, no one is allowed to intervene in the process."
Lin Bianyu felt something, a smile on his face, he said, "I don't know who Mr. Wang wants to compete with, now my father is still in retreat, on Kunlun Mountain, if my swordsmanship ranks second, no one dares to ask the second. one."
"Lin Bianyu!" Lin Minzhi scolded in a low voice, "Who allowed you to interrupt!"
Lin Bianyu smiled: "Brother, are my words false?"
Naturally there is no falsehood. I don't know the depth of this Wang Xian. Lin Bianyu said this just to draw Wang Xing's attention to himself. He was worried about letting Lin Minzhi go. superior. How can someone who can come up with the Qionghua Token and make such a request be an easy character to deal with.
Wang Hao's eyes really fell on Lin Bianyu.
Even though Lin Rufei was separated by the black veil on the bamboo hat, even Lin Rufei could feel that the air was full of anxiety.
"The Kunlun faction of the capital city is one of the best in swordsmanship." Wang Hao said, "Then I am naturally looking for the most powerful swordsman on this mountain to compete with swords." He spoke very slowly, as if he uttered every word with all his strength.
Hearing this, Lin Bianyu felt slightly relieved and smiled, "This is natural."
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao changed his words and said coldly: "Unfortunately, you are not the most powerful swordsman on the Kunlun Mountains."
The smile on Lin Bianyu's face disappeared instantly, and Tian Xiao, who was slung across his waist, hummed slightly, and he said expressionlessly, "Does Mr. Wang plan to wait until my father leaves?"
Wang Zong said indifferently, "Stupid."
Lin Bianyu suppressed his anger abruptly: "Why did you say this?"
Wang Hao said: "Lin Qionglou has been in seclusion for five years, and he has never broken through. He is also worthy of being called the number one swordsman?" The person I'm disappointed in—" He raised his hand and pointed at the person beside Lin Bianyu, "I want to compare swords with him."
The person beside Lin Bianyu was not Lin Minzhi, but Lin Rufei, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a face as pale as paper.
In an instant, Lin Bianyu and Lin Minzhi's expressions turned extremely ugly.
Lin Minzhi hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, the younger brother Lin Rufei has been weak since childhood and has never learned swordsmanship. You want to compare swords with him? I'm afraid this is not suitable."
Wang Hao said coldly, "Eldest Young Master Lin, is my Qionghua decree fake?"
Lin Minzhi's face was ashen, and the back of Lin Bianyu's hand holding the hilt of Tianxiao's sword burst out with pale blue veins. Obviously, the force was extremely hard. He almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Mr. A person who has never practiced compares swords?"
Wang Lin said, "Yes."
If it wasn't for Lin Minzhi's quick hand holding Lin Bianyu's hand, I'm afraid Tianxiao would have been unsheathed at this time.
Facing the murderous Lin Bianyu, Wang Hao sneered, and he slightly supported the bucket hat, those blue eyes looming: "Lin Da Gongzi, I will ask again, this time, is it acceptable or not?"
"Yes." Lin Rufei, who was sitting in a wheelchair, opened his mouth lightly. His voice was not loud, but it was like a drum beat on the chests of Lin Minzhi and Lin Bianyu.
Lin Rufei's expression was gentle, as if the promise was just something unimportant, he said slowly: "According to the rules of the Kunlun faction, the Qionghua decree is in hand, and Mr. Wang's request, the Kunlun faction will naturally agree, but I did not. Xijian, if you really compare it, I'm afraid you won't be able to make you happy sir."
Wang Hao said: "Then even if I'm wrong."
"Ru Fei!" Lin Bianyu's face was extremely ugly, he grabbed Lin Rufei's shoulder, "Stop talking, don't make fun!"
"Brother." Lin Rufei turned her head to look at Lin Bianyu, and after seeing the expression on Lin Bianyu's face, she felt a little distressed. It has been many years, and Lin Bianyu has never shown such a troubled look. , There were even some not-so-obvious prayers in those smiling eyes.
He was begging, begging his beloved younger brother to back down. As long as Lin Rufei didn't agree, even if he broke the Kunlun School's rules, he didn't care.
However, Lin Bianyu was destined to be disappointed.
In Lin Rufei's pale eyes, there was no sign of retreat. He looked at him and said word by word, "Second brother, don't forget, my surname is Lin too."
Lin Bianyu was trembling all over.
Yes, no matter how weak Lin Rufei is, his surname is Lin. How could a person with the surname Lin on Kunlun Mountain be afraid of life and death and shrink back
Even so, could it be that he could only watch Lin Rufei die under Wang Hao's sword
Lin Bianyu took a step back and stopped talking.
Lin Minzhi tried his best to control his voice, but his slightly trembling voice also revealed his mood at this time: "I don't know Mr. Wang, when do you want to be like Fei than sword?"
"I still have a lot of places to go, and I'm very busy." Wang Hao said, "So let's go tomorrow, you guys have decided the location."
Lin Minzhi said yes.
Wang Hao got up and was about to leave the tea room, but when Tong Lin Bianyu was in the wrong place, he paused slightly and said seriously: "Your killing intent is good, but unfortunately, your swordsmanship is still three points worse."
Lin Bianyu was expressionless: "Really?"
Wang Hao said: "In a few years, maybe I will still be interested in fighting with you, but it's a pity." He supported the hat and said coldly, "The present you are not worthy of my sword."
Lin Rufei could see that Lin Bianyu was using all his strength to control the urge to draw the sword, and he didn't move a single bit until Wang Li walked away.
Lin Minzhi also stood still, the atmosphere in the tea room was frighteningly stiff.
Lin Rufei had no choice but to row the chair to the table, picked up the Qionghua Token, and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've seen this thing, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful."
"Little Leek—" Lin Minzhi called out.
"Brother, I know what you want to say." Lin Rufei said calmly, "You have protected me for more than 20 years, and I just want to protect you just like you protected me."
The author has something to say: Lin Bianyu: My brother is pitiful, weak and helpless, and someone actually wants to bully him! ! ! !
Wang Hao: If you didn't say, I thought you flattened the top of your mountain.
Lin Bianyu: My brother is pitiful, weak and helpless, he just cut a mountain, but someone wants to bully him! ! !
Wang Chong: ? ? ? ?