At this time in previous years, Dalin had already started to snow. But Song State is located in the south, although the temperature has dropped, there is little snow. Although it is a pity that I can't ski this year, Lin Feilu is also very happy to have a warm winter.
After the ring match disappeared, she didn't go out of the palace so frequently, but Song Jinglan seemed to have developed the habit of going out with her every few days.
He also set up a house outside the palace. It was not too big or gorgeous. It was just an ordinary small house. Located in a secluded alley, there is a Xinyi flower tree in front of the door. The walls on both sides of the alley are covered with unknown vines with purple-pink flowers. There is a wine shop in the innermost part of the alley.
Sometimes the two would stay in the house for a few days. Over time, they became acquainted with their neighbors, and everyone greeted them in harmony, without knowing the true identity of this loving young couple.
Because I have seen Lin Feilu fly directly onto the wall without going through the main entrance, the neighbors think that this couple are some martial arts masters, and they are not surprised at their mysterious trails. Sometimes the two of them are not there for a long time. , The neighbors will also help take care of the house.
Previously, Lin Feilu would return to his house to take a break after playing in the ring. Many people are curious about Ji Liang’s disciples. The descendant of He lives in that Xinyi Lane.
Near the end of the year, various political affairs of the DPRK and China have reached the stage of finalizing their reports. Without Song Jinglan's company, Lin Feilu is reluctant to go out to play alone, so he hasn't been out of the palace for half a month recently.
Having been waiting for Song Jinglan to finish his political affairs, taking advantage of the fine weather today, the two talents put on their regular clothes again, preparing to go out of the palace and visit the temple fair at the end of the year.
Before the Chinese New Year, the New Year outside the palace is full.
The temple fair was full of people, praying to the gods to worship Buddha and lion dance, it was very lively.
Lin Feilu was worried that so many people would squeeze, and she loves to watch new things, and she would get separated with Song Jinglan if she didn’t pay attention, so the two went to Yuelao Temple and asked for a red string. The others tied up with a wish bag. On the tree, they tied their wrists with a red thread.
The red thread was wrapped around Hao's wrist a few times, and it was not loose or tight, and you could sense each other's existence by pulling it lightly.
Lin Feilu was very satisfied, raised his wrist and shook: "You are my wrist binding pendant now."
Song Jinglan smiled and pulled back, and she pulled back again. The two of you came and I pulled back and forth, like two naive ghosts, and the bean cake sellers next to them couldn't stand it anymore: "The two borrowed, trouble. Don't block my business, okay? I have to work hard to make money and marry a wife!"
Lin Feilu has my rich temperament: "Let me contribute to your wife's career! Here are ten bean cakes!"
Song Jinglan laughed and shook his head: "Have you finished eating?"
Lin Feilu took out the purse while the hawker was happy and said, "You can also take it back to Tiandong and the others for a taste."
So Song Jinglan walked around the temple fair with the butter paper wrapping the bean cake in one hand and the red thread in the other.
Lin Feilu loves lively, stop and take a look at everything, want to taste everything. After eating, Song Jinglan grinned and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
A lion dance was performed on the open space of the square. Lin Feilu also squeezed in while eating snacks. He was watching with gusto, but a familiar figure seemed to flash across the crowd on the opposite side. But there were too many people, and when she took a closer look, they disappeared.
Song Jinglan saw her feet on her feet and looked down, and asked, "What are you looking for?"
She wrinkled her nose: "I seem to see Yanxin, but I should have read it wrong."
That is to say, with this episode, she began to pay attention to it when she went shopping later. The back figure in red that I just saw in the crowd is indeed somewhat similar to Yan Xin, although the probability that she will be here at this time is only 0.1%, but Lin Feilu still hugs and finds a little easter egg I found my mood while strolling around.
The temple fair is not only a lot of juggling, but also a lot of food. Spring and summer Songyu and the others have never been out of the palace a few times in their lives.
The hawker in front pushed a cart of gourds. The gourds were filled with home-brewed rice wine. Lin Feilu tasted two bites and found it to be quite delicious. He enthusiastically asked the hawker to come five more gourds and string them together so that she could get them. .
While watching the hawker string the gourd, the vendor selling marshmallows next to him suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Brother, I want a bunch of marshmallows."
Before Lin Feilu's brain could react, his head had already turned away.
The chivalrous woman in a red dress and a wide knife was receiving a large marshmallow from the vendor. Although her expression was indifferent, her eyes overflowed with a little smile.
Lin Feilu screamed: "Inkstone!"
Yan Xin was lowering her head and biting the marshmallow, and was so frightened by the scream that the marshmallow almost fell off. She turned her head in astonishment, Lin Feilu had already taken a few steps and rushed to her side, grasping her wrist and jumping on the spot excitedly: "Sister Yanxin, why did you come to the city? When did you come? ! Is my brother here?"
Yan finally reacted in his heart, and his indifferent face also showed surprise, "Little deer, long time no see, I have been here for a few days, I am the only one, the prince has not come."
Lin Feilu excitedly didn't know what to say, and then turned his head and said to Song Jinglan, "I'll just say I read it right!"
Song Jinglan smiled and walked over. Although Yan Xin hadn't seen him, but seeing that the two were intimate, she also guessed his identity, and bowed her hand as a salute. Song Jinglan stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Girl Yanxin, I've heard of her name for a long time."
Lin Feilu didn't expect that there would be such a great harvest when he went out of the palace today, and he didn't want to go shopping at the temple fair. There were so many noisy people here, it was not a place to talk, so the three of them walked out.
When the noise went away behind her, she took Yanxin's arm and asked happily, "Sister Yanxin, why are you here? Are you here to see me?"
Yan Xin shook his head, and said with a serious face: "I have come to the city this time to find people and compare swords."
Lin Feilu was not surprised.
This is Wu Chi Yanxin.
She smiled and asked, "I don't know who is a great person who is worthy of you running so far to compete?"
Yanxin's tone is full of yearning: "Recently, there have been rumors that the direct disciple of the hero Ji Liangji appeared in the city. Do you still remember the Jimo swordsmanship handed over by the Lu family? Now it is this girl who has inherited this peerless. Swordsmanship is really a hero of my generation. I came here just to challenge her."
Lin Feilu: "... "
The smile gradually stiffened.
After Yanxin finished speaking, he turned his head and asked her seriously: "I heard that the girl lives in Xinyi Alley in Lincheng. I have been looking for her in the alley for several days, but I have not seen her. Have you ever heard of her? Her news?"
Lin Feilu: "... I have indeed heard it."
Yan Xin's face was happy: "Then do you know where she is now?"
Lin Feilu: "It's right in front of you."
Yan Xin: "?"
Lin Feilu: "..."
Shame and embarrassment.
Yan Xin looked at her for a long time, and confirmed that he had not heard it wrong. The blankness on his face gradually turned into shock, and he hesitated: "Little deer... You..."
Lin Feilu's tone was heavy: "Yes, that's right, the legendary hero of your generation is me."
On the way back to Xinyi Lane, Lin Feilu talked about why he would go to the ring to learn swordsmanship from his teacher Ji Liang. Yan Xin finally knew the ins and outs of the matter, and all of a sudden, she laughed and laughed.
She had been looking for someone for so long, but she didn't expect it to be someone she knew.
When she heard the news and decided to come to the city to find someone, Lin Ting also told her: "If you can't find anyone, you can go to the National Uncle's Mansion to visit Song Guoguo's Uncle Rongheng, saying that you have a relationship with Xiaolu, and he should take you into the palace. You can ask Xiaolu to inquire for you."
She is not a temperament to trouble others, although she has not found anyone in the past few days, she just wants to squat for a few more days to see if she can meet it.
When walking into the alley, the little boy playing with a slingshot saw her and shouted from a distance: "Big sister, you are here again? Did you find the person you were looking for?"
Yan Xin smiled and said, "I found it."
It is winter, the Xinyi flower tree has not yet bloomed, and the branches are bare, stretching out under the clear blue sky, but it has a unique view.
The two haven't left the palace for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen in the courtyard. Song Jinglan said softly: "You first renew the old in the courtyard, I will go in and clean it."
Lin Feilu nodded: "Hurry up, my legs hurt."
He smiled and said yes.
Yan Xin watched from the side, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile. When Song Jinglan left, he said in a low voice, "He treats you very well. If you know, please feel at ease."
Lin Feilu smiled and bent his eyes, just about to ask about Lin Ting and Lin Zhanyuan's situation, when Yan Xin smiled, he pulled out a wide knife behind his back, and said sternly: "It shouldn't be too late, we will come now. Compare it."
Lin Feilu: "..."
Can't laugh at first.
She hugged her arm and acted like a baby: "I've beaten you. Those rumors are too exaggerated. In fact, I'm just a little kid."
Yan's heart was unmoved: "Since Daxia Ji accepts you as a disciple, he naturally appreciates your talents. I believe his vision is not wrong."
Lin Feilu: "..."
You don't understand the truth of the matter, and I can't explain to you what green tea Dafa is.
No way, but Wu Chi.
Lin Feilu had no choice but to say: "I am a little tired today, and I don't have any weapons. When I rest here for one night today, and tomorrow you enter the palace with me, how can we compare?"
Yan Xin laughed: "Okay."
So on the second day, Lin Feilu happily entered the palace with inkstone.
I remember the last time in Dalin, she also took her to visit the palace. That time was like a day trip to the scenic spots, but this time it was like taking a good sister to visit her home, happy and satisfied.
The Song Kingdom’s imperial palace did not last for two or three days. Yan Xin saw her happily introducing various places, and it was not easy to interrupt her interest, so he did not mention the competition.
Until three days later, even the palace toilets were visited, and there was really no place to visit. Lin Feilu had to bite the bullet and accept the invitation to the contest.
The winter wind rolled up the fallen leaves of the bamboo forest. Lin Feilu held a sword and looked at the heroine in red on the opposite side. His mind began to reverberate, "The wind is depressed and the water is cold.
She is just a little kid who has just started, why do you want to abuse her
Isn’t the tenth-ranked character on the hero list the same as the king’s bronze
Yan Xin waited for a long time, and saw that she had been standing still, and said in a deep voice, "Then I will move first."
Lin Feilu shouted: "Wait!"
The Yanxin sword was gone, and he couldn't help taking it back, and shook himself, "What's the matter?"
Lin Feilu sighed heavily, and said incomparably heavy, "Now that I have to tell you this secret."
Yan Xin couldn't help getting nervous: "What's the secret?"
I saw the girl on the opposite side quickly turned around and threw the sword to Song Jinglan, who was standing not far away watching the battle, and threw a sentence, "In fact, he is Ji Daxia's direct disciple, you can fight with him", and then slid under her feet. Up.
Yan Xin: "..."
Song Jinglan: "..."
The wind in the bamboo forest seemed to have stopped for a while.
After a while, Yan burst into laughter, and asked Song Jinglan somewhat apologetically: "Did I scare her?"
Song Jinglan also laughed, picked up the sword on the ground, and said warmly: "I'll compare it for her."
Yan Xin thought that Lin Feilu's words just now were just excuses, but Xiaolu was unwilling to compare it, and she naturally wouldn't force her. Seeing Song Jinglan approaching with a sword, she nodded friendly: "Okay, let's learn about martial arts, click here. until."
It wasn't until the hand that she was forced to retreat again and again by the sword in the opponent's hand, and there was almost no room for parry, that Yan Xin knew that what Xiaolu said was true.
After a while, it was Song Jinglan who took the sword first, clasped his fist and said, "Accepting."
Yan stared at him intently, and said solemnly: "I have seen you. You are the masked man who assassinated the restaurant back then."
Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows.
Inkstone arched his hands and looked respectfully: "Your swordsmanship is much better than before. Back then, I still had the power to fight, but now I can't fight it. It's my eyesight."
Song Jinglan smiled slightly and asked softly, "How long does the girl Yanxin plan to stay in Lincheng?"
Yan was stunned, and after thinking about it, he replied, "I'm here this time for the competition. Now that it's been compared, it's time to leave."
Song Jinglan looked gentle and pulled the sword in his hand. "If the girl is willing to spend more time in the palace, I can compete with the girl on the sword every day, how about your heart and sword skills?" "
Discussing martial arts with a master is the best way to improve yourself. This kind of opportunity is not available, and Yan Xin couldn't help but smile: "Really?"
Song Jinglan nodded and smiled: "Naturally."
Yan Xin said with joy: "Okay, then I will stay more time!" She paused, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want me to stay with the deer more?"
The man in front of him was nothing like the cruel tyrant who murdered like hemp in the legend.
He smiled, and when he talked about her, his brows and eyes were gentle: "Yes, she is very happy with you."