Bamboo huts, grass roofs, corn, soybeans, sorghum, peanuts, millet, sweet potatoes...... The smell of autumn harvest fills the air. The Linyi people were not familiar with farming, but he liked it, because his father had repeatedly described to him the joy of the harvest season.

If you inherit the great unification in the future, you must remember that people are nourished by all things, and at the same time must have the heart of nourishing all things, and you have received the blessings of God, you must seek the well-being of the people, and treat them with a nourishing heart...... The elegant and mellow figure seems to have never left, and has been quietly accompanying him and helping him through the heart-wrenching dark nights.

"Sect Master. The green-shirted woman sent by Miyaki Duan to take care of Gu Xiaofan clasped her fists at Lin Yiren.

"Is she awake?" said Linyi.

"I woke up, but I only kept my eyes open, and I didn't say a word. The woman in the green shirt said.

"Where's Gong Mu Duan?" Lin Yiren frowned slightly, and crossed the threshold with his robe.

"Brother Gong said that someone went to Wuyaju to make trouble, so he went back to see it first. ”

Lin Yiren hummed softly and waved her hand, and the green-shirted woman immediately withdrew from the house.

The farmhouse is simple, but there are two rooms inside and outside, and there is not even a curtain or other shelter between the house, and when the Lin Yiren enter the house, they can see at a glance the corner of the bed where Gu Xiaofan is lying.

"Little fan, Brother Shen is coming in. Lin Yiren said softly.

There was silence in the house, there was no movement, Lin Yiren thought for a moment, and walked into the back room.

On the simple bed board, there was a thin and pale Gu Xiaofan, still with picturesque eyebrows, but there was a dull twilight in the eyes of the water cut, and there was no clear spirit of the past.

Lin Yi's heart was sour...... I still remember that at that time in Xiangxue, she was wearing a white narrow-sleeved long veil, her skin was like spring snow, her eyes were like stars, her posture was fluttering, and she was flying freely. Now, only half a year, the past is still vivid, but everything is different.

"Little fan," Lin Yiren stood in front of the bed and tucked the corner of the quilt for Gu Xiaofan, "Your senior brother and ...... Ye Fusheng is fighting, can you go with Brother Shen to persuade him?"

Under the swing frame, the past lingers, and the soul is broken...... Idiot...... Floating ...... Dream...... Gu Xiaofan's confused eyes seemed to focus on a point in the void, and seemed to wander away from the world that Lin Yi people could not perceive.

"Little fan, this battle, your senior brother may not be able to win. Lin Yiren said softly.

Gu Xiaofan's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood Lin Yiren's words, and seemed to become more and more confused.

"Brother Shen doesn't want your senior brother and Ye Fusheng to fight to the death, because they still have to help you find the Bone Immortal Grass to cure your illness together, you go with Brother Shen to persuade them not to fight, okay?"

Gu Xiaofan's lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

"Then Brother Shen will take you over. Lin Yiren saw that Gu Xiaofan's emotions were not intense, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Escape is everyone's instinctive reaction when they are unable to face their own predicament, and when the pain that has been sealed in the bottom of the heart for many years gushes out, no one can be released overnight.

Lin Yiren lifted the corners of the quilt, bent down and picked up Gu Xiaofan, and his figure suddenly froze...... The biting cold qi on Gu Xiaofan's body actually slowly went up along his fingertips, circling in a roundabout way, and moved towards the vicinity of his heart veins, like a cold and venomous snake.

"Little fan, is it cold?" Lin Yiren tightened the weak body in his arms, and a stream of pure true qi was injected into the meridians of Gu Xiaofan from his palm.

Gu Xiaofan's eyes were half-open and half-closed, quietly leaning on Lin Yiren's arms, the gentle and warm true qi made her stiff body gradually relax, and the shallow orchid fragrance came from the end of her nose, making her feel an indescribable peace of mind.

At that time, in Lingbo Town, where the bamboo sea was fragrant, the starlight was dotted, the moonlight dissolved, the countryside was hazy, and the mountain shadows were longing, he and her, while eating morning peaches, while quietly listening to the branches and leaves, frogs and insects in the night, she sat on the edge of the well, telling him the interesting stories of childhood.

At that time, in the blazing Xuyan Garden, thousands of waves, turbid waves rolling, the river boiling, surging and rushing, in order to save her, he ventured into the wind and frost sword, seriously injured, when she was frightened and cried, he gently wiped away her cheeks with his fingertips, he said, "I know you are afraid ......"

At that time, in a string of buildings in Xiao'an, he ordered lychee sweet soup and salted edamame for her, the smile on the corner of his lips and the warmth in his eyes were more reluctant than the honey in the sweet soup. She didn't eat the peach blossom crisp he gave her, but the faint sweet smell was deeply rooted in her memory and lingered for a long time.

At that time, in the bustling and charming Dou Wucheng, he bought her a few sets of beautiful dresses that she dreamed of, and when she changed into dresses and walked out of the cabin nervously, his eyes that have always been calm as water rippled layer by layer, and he made her feel that she had changed back to the little fairy in the mouth of Ah Xu when she was a child.

At that time, she was bitten by a sea snake on the vast expanse of Jiaobao Island, and he did his best to save her again at the expense of himself, so that he almost fell into danger when confronting the prince. When he planned to use her as bait to lure Ah Xu to help, but when he learned that she was resisting, he resolutely turned around with a wry smile and let her leave quietly the next day, going to stop Ah Xu's footsteps towards Shuili Bay.

At that time, in order to help her ask for Shen Su grass, he did not hesitate to promise to agree to any matter of Ri Moshu as the king of Mu Yuan when he met with the prince of Mu Yuan, the king of Qingjun.

At that time, in order for her to win in the martial arts competition, he secretly arranged and mixed all kinds of crooked people into her eight-person group.

At that time, he was upstairs in Pinxuan, she was downstairs in Pinxuan, when a stream of blood spurted out of her mouth like a little rain flower, and one of the people who flew down from the balcony was his figure.

She always knew that he was silently caring for her in secret...... She is just a mustard in the crowd of people, stubborn, humble, as small as a speck of dust...... A speck of dust that has nowhere to go...... He wasn't anyone to her, but he seemed to be her last refuge.

When Lin Yiren walked out of the farmhouse with Gu Xiaofan in his arms, the wind was already howling outside the house, and the dust was flying, although the momentum of the words had a slight advantage, but Ye Fusheng's skills against the enemy were obviously more treacherous.

The appearance of Gu Xiaofan immediately made Ye Fusheng have scruples. Back then, he killed her father in front of her, and now, he must not let her see it again, and the sword of breath killed Yanxu, who grew up with her since childhood.

Ye Fusheng's hesitation fell into Yan Xu's eyes, Ling Yun's strange moves were frequent, and Ye Fusheng fell into passivity in a blink of an eye...... In this world, she can be regarded as a person who can kill Ye Fusheng...... Mother's shrill laughter echoed through the empty hall...... He was going to kill her biological father in front of her...... Kill her biological father!

She remembered, she remembered everything, she was the daughter of Ye Fusheng and An Caiyi, he wanted to recreate the tragic decisive battle of the year, and she would once again witness the tragic death of her father!

Clanging, sparks splashed, Lingyun stabbed step by step, and the sword of breath gradually declined.

Lin Yiren looked at the distressingly thin girl in his arms, "Little fan, can you let them stop?"

Gu Xiaofan quietly looked at Yan Xu and Ye Fusheng who were flying in the distance, as if he hadn't heard Lin Yiren's words at all.

"Little fan," Lin Yiren continued to say softly, "one of them is your brother and the other is your father, it's not good to hurt anyone, right?"

Gu Xiaofan looked at Lin Yiren, as if thinking about something, and after a moment, stretched out his hand to his waist.

Lin Yiren was slightly stunned...... Although the heart-burning dagger on his waist did not have that swarthy marble, it was still one of the sharpest weapons in the world.