The news that Wang Hao and Lin Rufei were competing for swords spread throughout the Kunlun Mountains within a short time.
When Zuo Yuanbai heard the news, he was eating the most famous rice cake at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The rice cake is sweet and soft, and there are crumbs of candied dates on it, which is very delicious.
Zuo Yuanbai ate a piece, and saw Tian Yun hurried over, sat down beside him excitedly, patted the table and said that he had big news to tell Zuo Yuanbai, and asked Zuo Yuanbai to take out a piece of inferior spirit Shi invited him to drink a glass of freshly brewed Dukang.
Zuo Yuanbai chewed the rice cake and said with a smile that Tian Yun should tell the news first. If the news is interesting enough, he will order this cup of Du Kang.
Tian Yun said: "Just this morning, did you know that a swordsman wearing a hat went to Kunlun with a Qionghua Order..."
Zuo Yuanbai was shocked when he heard the words: "But the legendary Qionghua Ling?"
"How many Qionghua Tokens are there in the world?" Tian Yun took a piece of rice cake in Zuo Yuanbai's hand, chewed it, and said, "A hundred years ago, a nine-year-old child took a Qionghua Token and asked for it. At that time, the head of Kunlun said that he was a descendant of the state of Yan, and his request was to restore the state. At that time, who didn't take this as a joke, it was Da Chu who defeated the state of Yan, and the state of Da Chu at that time How powerful is the power, wanting to restore the country is simply a dream." Tian Yun said with spittle flying, and his expression was excited, "However, who would want to, after only twenty years, the country of Yan has really returned to the country..."
Although the word Kunlun was never mentioned from the beginning to the end, if you really want to say that it has nothing to do with the Kunlun faction, I am afraid no one will believe it.
So far, Qionghua Ling is famous all over the world, and everyone wants to get a piece.
However, a hundred years have passed, and there is no second Qionghua to make this world, until today—
Zuo Yuanbai also became excited, he said: "Did someone really take the Qionghua Token to Kunlun?? Then what did he ask for?"
Tian Yun said: "The most exciting thing is here. The one who took the Qionghua Token to Kunlun was a swordsman. As soon as he went up the mountain, he said that he wanted to compete with the most powerful swordsman on Kunlun Mountain—"
Zuo Yuanbai was stunned: "What kind of request is this? Lin Qionglou is still in retreat. The most powerful one is the second son of the Lin family, Lin Bianyu?"
"If it's just like this, I'm still excited." Tian Yun saliva flew, "The problem is here, that swordsman actually said that Lin Bianyu is not the most powerful swordsman on Kunlun Mountain."
"Who is that?" Zuo Yuanbai was also stunned.
Tian Yun said, "The fourth son of the Lin family, Lin Rufei!"
Lin Rufei? It's a good name, but I've never heard it before. Zuo Yuanbai thought about it, but he couldn't get it from "Fourth Young Master Lin?" Zuo Yuanbai asked suspiciously, "How come I've never heard his name?"
Tian Yun said: "I haven't heard of it! I also inquired for a long time before I found out some news. It is said that the fourth son of Lin is very weak and has never even held a sword since he was a child... But if this is true, It's strange, how could that swordsman say that he is the most powerful one on Kunlun Mountain?"
Zuo Yuanbai said: "It's very strange."
Tian Yun said: "But as long as we wait until tomorrow, we'll know what's going on! Maybe... That swordsman wasn't really a powerful character, he just grabbed a soft persimmon?"
Zuo Yuanbai shook his head, and felt that there was no sense in what he said. The Qionghua Ling was not something that he got casually, so how could he use it to make such a joke.
Speaking of this, Zuo Yuanbai suddenly murmured: "To say that he is powerful, I think that the swordsman who broke the North Peak with one sword in the attic of the Sword Terrace that day is really powerful..."
Their location was not too far from the attic that day, and they clearly witnessed everything that happened in the attic. The pale-faced swordsman in fox fur on the seat raised his hand to hold the heavy sword, and with an understatement, cut off Beifeng. This matter spread widely after that, but no one knew the identity of the swordsman, and there were even rumors that he was a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens Immortals. Although the rumors are not credible, the real immortals are probably like this, Zuo Yuanbai thought absentmindedly.
Tian Yun also fell silent, probably recalling the same figure as Zuo Yuanbai.
Besides, on the Kunlun Mountains, although the sword will be compared tomorrow, Lin Rufei does not have any anxiety, as if she is living the most ordinary day in her life.
He couldn't stand it, but Yurui, who was younger, couldn't do it. After knowing this, he kept crying. Tears were like beads with broken threads.
Lin Rufei couldn't, so she could only take out two pieces of candy corn to coax her. Yurui said angrily that she didn't want to eat candy, and said that the young master should not go to the sword competition tomorrow. After speaking, she felt that such a request was destined to be unsatisfied, and tears welled up in her eyes again. .
Lin Rufei couldn't persuade her, so she could only watch her cry with a sad face, but finally, Fu Hua came in and pulled her out, and said bitterly, "Young master, why are you crying, if you want to cry, get out of here and cry. It's really annoying to look at!"
When Fu Hua was rarely so irritable, she was also upset by the fact that Lin Rufei wanted to compare swords with others.
Yurui went out crying, and she didn't forget to eat a piece of candy corn when she left, probably because the taste of the candy was too good, the little girl couldn't help but let out a smile, then became sad again, and walked out whimpering.
Lin Rufei really wanted to laugh when she saw her.
Fu Hua said sullenly: "What do you want to eat today, Master, I'll go to the town and buy it for Master."
Lin Rufei turned to look at her: "Fu Hua, you are not allowed to go to the town today."
Fu Hua bit her lip heavily.
Lin Rufei said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Fu Hua said coquettishly, "Master..."
Lin Rufei said, "It's not okay to act like a spoiled child."
As soon as the words came out, Fu Hua began to sob. The grievance was somewhat similar to Yurui's. Normally, Lin Rufei really had nothing to do with them, but on this matter, Lin Rufei did not intend to back down. He touched the head of Fu Hua, who was a head shorter than himself, and said helplessly: "Dear, don't cry, since that person dares to go to Kunlun like this, he naturally has his own way, your cultivation is only six realms, where is it? his opponent."
"Then what about the young master?" Tears poured down from the flowers, "Can we just watch the young master go to his death?"
Lin Rufei smiled: "What's the point of death, it's better to sing with a drum."
Fu Hua said bitterly: "If anyone dares to sing, I will definitely interrupt his hand!"
Lin Rufei laughed.
Where did Fu Hua laugh out, she was crying sadly, Lin Rufei couldn't, she could only excuse herself to be hungry and spend her money on some food.
As soon as the floating flowers left, the house fell silent. Lin Rufei sat by the window, propped her chin, and looked at the peach trees in the yard. The peach tree has not changed, it is still thin and small, without branches and leaves, and the trunk is also bare, which looks very pitiful.
"When I was sixteen, I was seriously ill, and my second brother asked Wan Yao to see a doctor for me." Lin Rufei said to herself, "Both of them thought I was confused, so they didn't say anything behind my back. Said. The second brother asked Wan Yao, how much time do I have, and Wan Yao said, it is not enough years to be established."
Thirty and standing.
Wan Yao's words meant that Lin Rufei would not live to be thirty years old.
"I heard it all." Lin Rufei told the matter of life and death very plainly, "I was very young at that time, I was sad for a few days, and then I figured it out." He raised his eyebrows, and in the pale eyes, a glimpse Petal peach blossoms are looming, "Life and death don't have to be taken seriously."
People are mortal, and there is no fear, and there is no fear.
Lin Rufei said: "I'm very happy to meet such a good brother and sister, and I'm also very happy to meet you." That night, he will never forget it, and he later realized that what the sword brought him was Where the obsession was, Lin Rufei's desire was already weak, and in those days, she just wanted to bully the monkey who came back to grab her rice cake once.
It was only when I thought of the aggrieved appearance of the Monkey King that I realized that I was being bullied a little too hard.
Thinking of this, Lin Rufei couldn't help but smile.
The wind suddenly rustled in the courtyard, and upon closer inspection, there were actually a few green leaves emerging from the peach blossom tree, Lin Rufei stared round her eyes: "You... how come you have leaves before a few flowers have bloomed? La."
The peach tree is naturally unable to speak, but looking at the shaking appearance, it seems a little bit angry, Lin Rufei hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I like the peach leaves too!"
The peach tree stopped moving.
Lin Rufei looked at the peach tree, but felt a bit of inexplicable sadness. This peach tree is so unloving for the second brother. If he really disappears, the second brother may draw a sword and chop it down in the next moment. Zero and eight.
"Forget it, remember to talk to the second brother about this tomorrow." Lin Rufei mumbled, "So that you won't be implicated with me..."
Time goes by, the moon and stars are rare, and it's another day.
Lin Rufei was lying on the couch, sniffing the cool breeze, falling asleep with the bright moon, and the sky was cloudless, so it must be a sunny day tomorrow.
That's good, Lin Rufei thought, he likes a sunny spring day, the spring breeze blows on the fence, the vegetation is lush, the peaches grow new leaves, everything is fine.
On the second day, it was sunny.
Fu Hua prepared breakfast for Lin Ru Fei early. She and Yu Rui both looked tired and thought they had not slept all night.
Lin Rufei slept well, but being stared at by Fu Hua and Yu Rui resentfully, she felt a little embarrassed for no reason.
Fu Hua said: "How did you rest last night, son?"
Lin Rufei said, "It's... not bad?"
Yurui cried again when she heard the words, saying that the young master should not be brave so that they would not worry, he must have been sleepless all night, but he dared not tell it.
Lin Rufei looked helpless, so she had no choice but to take out another piece of candy corn, which blocked Yu Rui's sobbing mouth.
After breakfast, it was almost the time agreed with Wang Hao, Lin Rufei called Fu Hua and asked her to push her to the place she had set yesterday.
This time, the sword competition was not on the front mountain, but on a sword platform in the deep forest.
Probably because of certain things, when Lin Minzhi settled on this place, he didn't plan to make the competition public.
Fu Hua walked very slowly, and Yu Rui followed in dejection, but no matter how slow the road was, there was an end.
Lin Rufei finally arrived at the place they had agreed upon. He saw Wang Chong, who was wearing a hat just like yesterday, and Lin Bianyu and Lin Minzhi not far from Wang Chong's side.
It's just that Lin Bianyu and Lin Minzhi's faces were not very good-looking, especially Lin Bianyu, whose face was pale, and turned his head to avoid looking at Lin Rufei.
Lin Rufei called out her eldest brother and second brother.
"Little Leek." Lin Minzhi said, "You are here."
"Come on." Lin Rufei asked, "Why is the second brother's face so ugly?"
Before Lin Bianyu could answer, Wang Hao laughed, but the laughter was cold and hissing like a snake letter. He said, "Of course it's because your second brother met me at night for you, but it's a pity..."
Wang Hao said coldly again: "It's a pity that I beat him half to death."
Lin Rufei turned back, smiled, and looked at Wang Hao, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes.
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Lin Rufei rolled up her sleeves: If you dare to beat my second brother, I will shave your head off.
Wang Chong: ? ? ?