Lin Ruxing suddenly felt a murderous aura.
The murderous intent came from Ming Yijian, whom he could not see. He just thought that Mu Lin was quite impatient. He blinked and spoke faster: "Miss, are you going to participate in the martial arts conference? This is your first time participating, so you may need more time to understand it. Why don't you go with Ruxing? Ruxing can also help you solve some doubts..."
According to his experience, although the face of this girl in green is covered by a veil and cannot be seen by outsiders, she must be a rare beauty, and one can imagine something from her voice. Moreover, this is a rare swordsmanship master. He is a warm and hospitable person, with friends from all walks of life. When he met such a strange person, if he didn't make friends with her now, when would he
Ming Yi frowned as he crossed his arms, "This guy is so noisy!"
Mu Lin also thought so. Just as he was about to get rid of him and leave, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and stopped there to let them approach, actually tacitly agreeing to go with them.
Lin Ruxing's eyes were bright, and in the blink of an eye she was already chatting enthusiastically with Mu Lin.
"When I came here following the sound of fighting, I saw that your swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, and you easily killed the villains, so I didn't help. I hope you won't blame me... I don't know what to call you..."
Mu Lin remembered that his master inadvertently mentioned that his surname was Shen, so he said that his surname was Shen, and that his master had been in seclusion for many years, so he came out alone to gain some experience.
Lin Ruxing touched his chin with a smile, and no longer asked about Mu Lin's background. Instead, he told her some stories about the martial arts world. His words were humorous and interesting, and he explained things in simple terms and made witty remarks. In just half an hour, he outlined the general situation of the martial arts world, giving Mu Lin a general understanding.
Ming Yijian was listening nearby and couldn't help but praise: "It seems that Mr. Lin's knowledge is not inferior to his appearance..."
Lin Ruxing talked about Mu Lin's temperament for a while, and the two of them were already calling each other brother and sister. Mu Lin smiled and said, "It's a pity that Brother Lin didn't consider the path of the imperial examination."
"Hey, Sister Shen, what you said really makes me feel ashamed. Among the three generations of my family, I am the one who has read the least and has the least knowledge. I have often been scolded and punished by my father. But when it comes to studying, my brother Yu Sheng is the most outstanding!"
Speaking of his younger brother Lin Yusheng, Lin Ruxing's eyes lit up, his eyebrows danced with joy, and he began to boast incessantly.
"Although my younger brother is five years younger than me, he is far ahead of me in terms of study. He is very intelligent and never puts down his books day after day. As an elder brother, I have to admit that he is not as hardworking as him. He has read through all the thousands of books in our family at the age of twenty, but his character is not pedantic and old-fashioned. The teachers all praise him for his talent of being the top scholar... Hey, Sister Shen, my Linjiazhuang is only a few dozen miles away from here. I am rushing back home this time just for my younger brother's coming-of-age ceremony. Sister Shen, why don't you go with me to join in the fun?"
Mu Lin's eyes lit up and he nodded.
Ming Yijian complained on the side: "What's so interesting about a man's coming-of-age ceremony?" People in society are not particular about details. The coming-of-age ceremony is not as complicated and elaborate as those for high-ranking officials and nobles, nor is it that interesting.
Mu Lin sent her a message: "I have only seen it in books, and I am indeed a little curious. Moreover, it is hard to refuse Brother Lin's kindness."
She almost forgot that Mu Lin was very curious about the secular world. Ming Yi saw her floating aside resignedly, ready to accompany her to broaden her horizons.
Um
Ming Yi floated for a while, and the people around him suddenly disappeared.
She looked around for a long time, and finally saw three small dots approaching from afar. It turned out that the three people were not walking as fast as she was floating, so they were left behind. Mu Lin did not remind her, and Ming Yi was helpless and waited there.
When she saw Lin Ruxing chatting and laughing with Mu Lin in a relaxed manner, she suddenly felt that it was boring to be invisible. In a flash, she turned behind the tree and transformed into a man, waiting for them to approach before slowly walking out.
"Cousin? It's really you. You've come down from the mountain. Are you okay after not seeing you for so many years?"
Mu Lin was obviously stunned and almost didn't recognize him.
Ming Yijian's appearance was already somewhat heroic, and with his deliberately thick eyebrows and the clothes commonly worn by scholars, he really looked like a handsome young man in this corrupt world.
"Ming... cousin," Mu Lin's tone quickly changed from bewilderment to surprise, "I'm fine, I haven't seen you for many years, cousin, you're still as charming as ever. By the way, cousin, this is my friend Brother Lin."
"Mr. Lin, you are polite. I am the cousin of Miss Shen. As you can see, I am just a scholar."
"Brother Ming, you are polite. I am Lin Ruxing, from Linjiazhuang in front. This is my follower Lin Cheng."
The two exchanged greetings, and Ming Yijian happily agreed to go with Lin Ruxing at her invitation, and they went to Linjiazhuang to attend Lin Yusheng's coming-of-age ceremony.
As Ming Yijian had expected, the coming-of-age ceremony for the Lin family's children was simple, yet lively.
When they arrived, it was already late. The ceremony was scheduled for early noon and had already been going on in the front hall for a while. Lin Ruxing slapped his forehead in annoyance, "I was so engrossed in chatting with you two that I missed the time. I deserve to be beaten, I deserve to be beaten!"
The Zuo Zhuan says: "It is a courtesy to give birth to a child after the age of 18."
During the ceremony, the host, the distinguished guest, and the recipient all wore formal attire. First, the black cloth cap was put on, then the leather cap, and finally the rank cap. After each capping ceremony, the distinguished guest read a congratulatory speech to the recipient.
The first blessing is: "On this auspicious day of the month, I am wearing your first clothes. I will discard your childhood name and help you become virtuous. I wish you a long life and great happiness."
He added: "In this auspicious month and day, I will dress you well, respect your dignity, and be prudent and virtuous. May you live a long life and receive eternal blessings."
Sanjia said: "With the correctness of the year and the order of the month, all are in service. The brothers are all present to complete their virtues. The teachings of Huang Lao are boundless and receive the blessing of heaven."
When they arrived at the decorated antechamber, the guest of honor was reciting the third paragraph of the blessing to the person being crowned.
Lin Ruxing led them in quietly, without attracting much attention from others, but he was still glared at by a middle-aged man in victory clothes in the hall. Lin Ruxing touched his nose guiltily. Mu Lin guessed that he was the host of the ceremony, the father of the Lin brothers.
Mu Lin and Ming Yijian stood far away and saluted. The person being crowned kept his back to them according to etiquette. He was wearing a dark robe, leather belt and gorgeous clothes, which showed his gentlemanly demeanor.
After everyone had finished listening to the congratulatory speech, the person being crowned performed a complicated and solemn ceremony, and the host Lin Zhen said, "Please give my son a name!"
The great guest stepped forward according to the etiquette and made a speech, saying: "Now that the etiquette is ready, on an auspicious day of the month, I will announce your name, and I will give you the name of the day..."
Chaosheng, Lin Chaosheng... Mu Lin felt that this name was vaguely familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had heard it. She was lost in thought and didn't notice that Ming Yijian beside her had clenched his fists tightly.
At this time, the crowned man's low and cold voice sounded: "Although I am not smart, I dare not come here day and night."
Suddenly, the bright sun disappeared, dark clouds covered the sky, and a strong wind suddenly blew up! Mu Lin's white veil was blown up by the strong wind. She didn't bother to cast a spell to cover it, and suddenly turned her head to look at Ming Yijian.
"Imi!"
The earthly immortal is furious, the sky and earth are changing color, the consequences are disastrous, we must stop her!
The shrill female voice almost pierced the sky: "Lin Chaosheng?! You're going to die!"
Mu Lin's clothes were blown up by the cold wind. She saw Ming Yijian rushing towards Lin Yusheng like lightning, while Lin Yusheng was surrounded by innocent mortals who didn't react in time. Two white streaks immediately flew out from her sleeves and instantly wrapped around Ming Yijian's waist, trying to pull her back!
Ming Yi saw the pale face hidden in the messy black hair, the pupils and the corners of the eyes were as red as blood, the black nails were extremely sharp, and the overwhelming resentment was almost turned into substance... She turned back into the state of a ghost!
Mu Lin's face was solemn as he was multitasking, on one hand he was restraining Ming Yijian, on the other hand he was secretly practicing the sleeping technique.
Everything happens in a flash.
Before the sleeping technique was completed, a black spiritual power suddenly spread out from Lin Yusheng as the center, passing through the bodies of everyone present, and all mortals fell to the ground unconscious the moment they came into contact with it.
Lin Yusheng had turned around to face them without them knowing. Her jet-black hair was neatly tied up, her sideburns were as sharp as a knife, her face was as handsome as jade, and her dark eyes were gazing deeply at Ming Yijian. She pursed her thin lips slightly, and her every move showed the fierce momentum that only those who had been in a high position for a long time could have.
Lin Yusheng is definitely not an ordinary person!
Without thinking, Mu Lin concentrated his mind and pulled back Ming Yijian who had lost control. A cold metallic light like water caught Mu Lin's eyes, and he subconsciously closed his eyes. Then he felt his hand loosen, and he took a few steps back before he stopped.
The silk thread was actually cut in half. Mu Lin looked up suddenly and saw Ming Yijian falling into that man's arms. A pale and slender hand touched her forehead and Ming Yijian immediately fell into coma.
"Let her go!" Mu Lin summoned the Xuanyou Ice Sword and stabbed at the dark figure.
But it was cut in half by a pair of curved daggers, and sparks flew where the two blades met.
The owner of the dagger still stood there steadily, holding the unconscious Ming Yijian horizontally, and casually controlling the dagger with his mind.
"Xuanyou Hanbing? You are quite lucky, little girl. What is your relationship with my wife?"
The cold and noble voice came with an overwhelming pressure, and beads of sweat oozed from Mu Lin's forehead. This person was at least at the level of a fairy king, far beyond her ability to match.
She made a prompt decision and put down the sword in her hand. Sure enough, the dagger made of unknown material also stopped attacking and hung in the air.
"I am from Yingzhou, and Yijian is my best friend."
Lin Chaosheng didn't care about Mu Lin's identity at all. Instead, he gently stroked Ming Yijian's forehead and asked, "Why didn't she reincarnate and become what she is now?"
“…” Isn’t this all his fault
"Answer me." The overwhelming pressure suppressed Mu Lin tightly. Her face turned pale and the floor tiles under her feet broke into pieces, but her slender figure stood there upright, as tall as a pine tree.
"Will you hurt her?"
"She is my wife, I will only protect her."
Haha, man.
Mu Lin looked straight into his black eyes and said word by word: "Then I'll tell you. Evil ghosts are born out of obsession, and earthly immortals are cultivated because of obsession. Obsession is born out of hatred in the previous life."
"Hateful? She... hates me?" Lin Chaosheng half-lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. Mu Lin couldn't make out his expression.
Mu Lin sneered: "You, Lin Chaosheng, married her but couldn't treat her well. What qualifications do you have to call yourself her husband? What kind of hatred can prevent a dead soul from reincarnating into the underworld and willingly attach itself to a cold hairpin for hundreds of years!"
Lin Chaosheng raised his eyes, as if looking at an insignificant ant: "Tell me everything, and I will spare your life."
In the quiet gap, the autumn wind blew down a dead leaf, which was broken into pieces when it landed on the ground. The atmosphere between the two people suddenly became tense.