Chapter 222: The Ending That Doesn't Count as an Ending

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"Huh." As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Fusu Daoist suddenly threw the Jiuchengzi in his hand aside at will, and let the round Jiuchengzi fall to the ground and roll a few times, trickling out the mellow liquor inside. The smell of this wine immediately filled the air, and it was surprising that it was actually the smell of begonia nectar.

The girl quietly watched the Fusu Daoist laugh heartily, but her frowning brows were even tighter, forming a "Chuan" character.

"She doesn't like the long stream, she likes the ...... It turns out that I have lost here all these years. Fusu smiled vigorously, and he suddenly didn't even notice when the corners of his eyes were moist. Green Wave, in vain I always thought I knew you best...... It turns out that these are all wishful thinking on my part, and it turns out that I have never understood you......"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry." The girl is sorry for the guilt.

"I'm sorry...... I actually heard Midori say sorry to me...... It seems that I am really hallucinating. Fusu Daoren finally stopped smiling, and he suddenly squinted his hazy eyes, trying to see the girl standing beside him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her face.

He only saw that the other party suddenly changed from one person to three people, and then Fusu Daoren suddenly trembled and stood up with the begonia tree, and said to himself while leaving: "It seems that I was really drunk today, and I have hallucinations, but Shadow, thank you for solving my doubts, I know how to repay this revenge......" Fusu Daoren said while stretching out his hand and waving to the girl behind him.

Following.

The weather was exceptional, and the sun rose early.

In the early morning of the wilderness, there were unknown birds chirping, and Xuan Lin was also woken up by the sound of these birds.

Last night, it was Qingfeng who was keeping vigil, and when Xuanlin woke up, he not only greeted him respectfully: "Fourth master." ”

Xuan Lin nodded, answered, and then stretched his body and bones, and came to a wide place for daily morning exercises.

His martial arts have always been the best among the four brothers, and if he can live with him for more than 200 moves, I'm afraid he will only use Long Lin alone.

Thinking of Long Lin, who was still unconscious, Xuan Lin's thoughts were a little distracted, he sighed slightly, and thought in his heart: I don't know how my eldest brother is now?

Thinking about it, he swung the sword in his hand and slashed again.

"Ding" At this time, there was a sudden sound of weapons colliding.

Xuan Lin came back to his senses, his eyes widened.

And the man opposite him, with that familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, teased him: "Even the sword is deserted, fourth brother, what do you want to be as obsessed as you want!" As he spoke, the man waved the weapon in his hand and attacked Xuanlin.

Xuan Lin's body instinctively swung his sword to resist the man's attacking weapon, but he subconsciously shouted: "Big brother, why are you here?" ”

His voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the breeze not far away.

When Qingfeng saw clearly that the person who had fought with Xuan Lin was actually the dragon who should have been sleeping in Qingzhu Pavilion, he couldn't help but shout "uncle".

When he shouted, everyone woke up.

In fact, it is not everyone, Qu Tianlin in the carriage and Feng Lin, who slept on the spot, woke up as early as when the two weapons were slamming.

At first, Qu Tianlin thought that Xuan Lin was in a good mood and asked Qingfeng to accompany him.

But when he heard the "big brother" that Xuan Lin unconsciously shouted, he excitedly opened the curtain and looked out. His action also woke up Mo'er, who was already sleeping lightly.

Not to mention the spring summer fireflies, their perception is much more sensitive than Mo'er.

At this time, everyone was shocked, but everyone didn't move, but stayed where they were and watched Long Lin and Xuan Lin fight.

Mo'er reacted at this time, and she asked Qu Tianlin in a low voice: "Husband, this should be the eldest brother." ”

Qu Tianlin nodded: "It is indeed the eldest brother." ”

Perhaps others could not understand the meaning of the conversation between the husband and wife, but the two couples understood what the other person was saying.

What they mean is that the person who is competing with Xuanlin in front of them is really Longlin.

But the question is, shouldn't Long Lin lie in the Qingzhu Pavilion? How did he suddenly appear here?

In fact, not only Mo'er and Qu Tianlin, but everyone else has such questions in their hearts?

Of course, the only one who can answer their question is Long Lin.

"Xuanlin, I didn't expect it to be my brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your martial arts are even more refined than before. Now even I can't live with you for 200 moves. Long Lin said with a smile.

At the end of the competition, Xuan Lin withdrew his sword.

He didn't pay attention to Long Lin's words at all, but came to Long Lin's side with a light luck, looked him up and down with a happy face, and then said in surprise: "Big brother, it's really you!" But aren't you supposed to lie down? How did you come here? I'm not dreaming, am I? Xuan Lin asked three questions in a row, and each question was a doubt in everyone's hearts.

After Long Lin listened to his question, the smile on his face was withdrawn, and his expression became a little more complicated: "It was the master who sent me over." ”

"Master!" Xuan Lin subconsciously shouted the two words that he had vowed not to shout again.

When he realized that he still shouted, the expression on his face was not only stunned, but then he continued to ask Long Lin: "Isn't that person, that person going to take revenge on the City Lord's Mansion, how could he be so kind to wake you up." ”

"Yes, big brother. How did he be so kind to wake you up? Feng Lin, who had never spoken, didn't know when he walked to the two of them, but he thought of something, not only said: "It's because I have a bad memory, big brother, you have been sleeping these days, presumably you don't know that the person behind the scenes who has been trying to bring down the Qu clan all these years is ......"

Feng Lin was just about to talk about Fusu Daoren, but was interrupted by Long Lin, "I know you are talking about the master. ”

"You know!" Feng Lin was surprised.

Long Lin nodded. "You may not know that in the snowy night that day, it was Uncle Mu who secretly plotted against me."

"I see." Qu Tianlin also helped Mo'er over at this time, "I'm curious, if you stretch out your hand, big brother, you shouldn't be seriously injured like this." ”

Long Lin looked at Qu Tianlin, and just saw Mo'er who looked like a pot-bellied poop, he was overjoyed, and couldn't help but shout to Qu Tianlin: "Brother Lin, it seems that you are going to be a father." ”

When Qu Tianlin heard his brother mention his child, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, in another month, this child will be born." ”

Mo'er also smiled, and her hand couldn't help but put it on her stomach: yes, in a short time, this little guy will be born.

The only thing she worries about is not knowing if this child is a boy or a girl.

And these days, they have been on the road, and she has not had time to sew some small clothes and shoes for the child.

Thinking about it at this time, I really feel ashamed of this child.

Qu Tianlin also noticed Mo'er's subconscious action, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.