"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a wisp of cooking smoke rises into the sky. This is a grass hut located next to the green mountains and clear water, in front of the grass hut there is a gurgling stream, above the stream across a simple wooden bridge, on the wooden bridge is sitting a young man dressed in green cloth linen clothes.

"Brother Yichen, it's time to eat!"

The crisp voice like a yellow warbler singing willows came, and the young man turned his head to see a pretty girl in front of the grass house. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in coarse linen, but it was difficult to hide her shy appearance, and in the afterglow of the golden sunset, the girl was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust.

"It's coming!" The young man stood up, patted the dust off his buttocks, and strode towards the grass house.

Lin Yichen has been here for more than half a month, and he has never been able to understand that Mao himself will appear here, because Ye Bingjie stabbed his sleeping hole with a silver needle, so that everything that happened during this period is unknown, and naturally he doesn't know how he got here!

On the dinner table, three dishes and one soup, although it is coarse tea and light rice, it has good color and flavor, and there are more beautiful women beside it, and the end is beautiful and delicious.

"Brother Yichen, my father will be back later." Zhang Meiniang said with a smile.

Lin Yichen was stunned, "Your father?" ”

I have been here for more than half a month, although I sometimes know from Zhang Meiniang that she has a father, but I have never seen it. Sometimes he can't help but think, the ancients are really wonderful, such a deep mountain and old forest, the father is actually relieved to let a teenage girl live alone.

"Yes! I haven't seen my dad for half a year, and this time I want him to stay with me for a while. Zhang Meiniang's expression was full of longing, and after a slight pause, she raised her eyes to look at Lin Yuexi, and saw that the latter's expression seemed to be a little apprehensive, so she said: "Brother Yuexi, don't worry, my father is very good, and he will definitely like you." ”

Lin Yuexi was indeed a little apprehensive, after all, with his understanding of ancient society, ancient women were absolutely not allowed to meet strange men at will before they got married, not to mention that he lived under the same roof with her. If the other party is reasonable, it's fine, but if the other party is unreasonable, even if he doesn't do anything to himself, if he just drives himself away, with the current situation that he is not familiar with the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be alone.

During the subsequent dinner, Zhang Meiniang's words were full of expectations for her father who was about to return. Having said that, after so long, Lin Yichen doesn't know what Zhang Meiniang's father does. It's not that he didn't ask, but even Zhang Meiniang was vague about her father's situation. It was precisely because of this that now that he heard about the mysterious father who was about to meet her, he became more and more nervous.

After the meal, Lin Yichen helped Zhang Meiniang clean up the dishes and chopsticks. While asking, "Mei Niang, how do you know that your father is coming back?" ”

As he said, he had some doubts about this just now, but he never had a chance to ask. In his mind, the ancient exchange of information was nothing more than human transmission or pigeon as in the TV series, but he had not seen anyone or carrier pigeon recently.

Zhang Meiniang took out a pale yellow piece of paper from her body, sent it to Lin Yichen, and said, "This, my father uses it to inform me every time he sends a message." ”

"Uh......" Lin Yichen looked at this pale yellow paper, which seemed to have a faint fragrance, and there were strange symbols scribbling with cinnabar on the paper, and the whole thing looked like runic paper that often appeared in feudal superstition.

I saw the corners of Lin Yichen's mouth twitch slightly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Mei Niang, what is this?" ”

Zhang Meiniang said as a matter of course: "Communicator, don't you know? ”

I'll it, it's really a rune paper, and a communication charm?! Could it be that this is a world of cultivation? The world depicted in various Xianxia novels appeared in Lin Yichen's mind.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by a peaceful voice, "Mei Niang!" ”

I saw Zhang Meiniang's face immediately show joy, cheered, and ran out of the door, "Daddy!" ”

Lin Yichen hesitated for a moment and followed.

What caught the eye was Zhang Meiniang jumping into the arms of a middle-aged scribe, but seeing this middle-aged scribe, about forty years old, with thin eyebrows and square face, eyebrows and eyes looking elegant, but his eyes were blazing, and his forehead was full, but in this elegance he had his own momentum of not being angry and mighty, wearing a Confucian robe, with a light purple jade pendant pinned to his waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, and he knew that it was not ordinary at a glance.

Lin Yichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, could it be that the middle-aged scribe in front of him was Mei Niang's father?

Before that, the image of Zhang Meiniang's father in his heart was definitely not like this, after all, this is a wilderness, if he is a rich and noble person, how can he settle his daughter here alone. Even he guessed that Zhang Meiniang's father may be a man with enemies all over the world, worried that his daughter would be implicated, so he placed his daughter in such a deserted mountain.

And just now, because Zhang Meiniang took out the communication charm, he also guessed that her father might be a cultivator.

However, now such a man with an elegant demeanor and a hidden domineering spirit will be the father of Mei Niang?!

When Lin Yichen was surprised, the middle-aged scribe had already looked over, and there was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had known about Lin Yichen's existence.

And the moment Lin Yichen's gaze met him, his heart froze, as if his chest was pressed by a boulder.

At this moment, a cool breath suddenly passed through my heart, and then this suffocating sense of oppression quietly disappeared.

At the same time, seeing that the middle-aged scribe's eyebrows flashed with doubt, it was at this time that Zhang Meiniang, who threw herself in his arms, said coquettishly: "Daddy, can you stay longer when you come back this time?" Mei Niang, I'm so bored alone. ”

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged scribe's eyes flowed, full of gentleness, raised his hand to caress Zhang Meiniang's hair, and said with relief: "It's Daddy's bad that makes Meiniang suffer here." After a pause, his eyes fell on Lin Yichen again, and said with a smile: "Mei Niang, don't introduce some ...... to your father Little brother? ”

Zhang Meiniang suddenly remembered Lin Yichen, jumped out of the arms of the middle-aged scribe, ran to Lin Yichen's side, took his hand, and walked to the middle-aged scribe. Seeing this, the latter's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze stayed on Zhang Meiniang's hand holding Lin Yichen.

"Daddy, his name is Lin Yichen, and I picked it up by the stream half a month ago......"

When Lin Yichen heard this, his heart couldn't help but fly to the scene of the first time he was here, when he woke up, he was lying on the bed in the grass hut, and there was nothing else in his clothes except for pants. Later, I learned from Mei Niang that she was going to the stream to wash clothes, and he was unconscious by the stream, and half of his body was soaked in water. As for the reason for her coma, Mei Niang also told herself, saying that she was pricked with a silver needle.

For a modern person like him, sleeping in a cave or something is something that only exists in martial arts novels or fantasy novels, so naturally I don't know why. At the same time, I don't understand why I was pierced with a silver needle, how I ended up, and how long did I fall into a coma or sleep?

“…… By the way, Dad, you don't know yet, when I first met Brother Yichen, his clothes were really strange, and there were beautiful patterns on them, Brother Yichen said that they were clothes from his hometown, it turned out that the outside world was so beautiful, I really wanted to go out and have a look, and I also wanted to wear those beautiful clothes. When Zhang Meiniang said this, her expression unconsciously revealed a look of longing.

Hearing this, Lin Yichen's heart suddenly suddenly, when he first came here, the clothes he was wearing were all modern clothes, not like now, the clothes of this era that were changed by Mei Niang with her father's clothes. And Mei Niang naturally expressed curiosity about his clothes at the beginning, so he prevaricated. For a girl like Mei Niang, who has never been involved in the world, his prevarications can be used, but now in the face of her father, a man who is obviously an extraordinary person, that rhetoric must not work.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged scribe, and saw that the latter did not look at him, but looked at his daughter with pity, with a look of guilt in his eyes, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but guess what kind of person the other party was, or what kind of identity the other party was?

Zhang Meiniang didn't notice her father's strange look, and after looking forward to it, she pulled Lin Yichen and said, "Brother Yichen, don't you know the communication charm?" I don't understand the explanation, but now that my dad is back, let him tell you. ”

And at this time, Lin Yichen suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged scribe, and at the moment when his line of sight intertwined, he was inexplicably frightened, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, after Zhang Meiniang finished speaking to him, she turned to the middle-aged scribe and said, "Daddy, come and talk to Brother Yichen." ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled, looked at Zhang Meiniang's eyes like water and tenderness, and then spoke, as if it was to explain the matter of the communication symbol, but Lin Yichen at this moment couldn't listen to a word.

What is it like to die? Few people in the world can know, because those who have experienced death will never be able to speak.

At this moment, Lin Yichen felt as if he was close to death, and the feeling of falling into an ice cellar just now may be the feeling of death.

Killing intent, such a word will appear in many literary works, if there is really killing intent, Lin Yichen thinks that maybe what has just emerged from the middle-aged scribe is killing intent.

Why?! Why did he show murderous intent to himself! I have never known him all my life, is it because I have been with his daughter for more than half a month? But let's not say that he didn't do anything to Mei Niang, even if he did, he didn't show killing intent when he first saw him, but at this time, there was killing intent.

Later, Lin Yichen was always restless, only responding to Zhang Meiniang from time to time, and more often observing the middle-aged scribe cautiously, fearing that his sudden outburst would be unfavorable to him.

Death, everyone who yearns for life is afraid. And Lin Yichen is no exception, although he is inexplicably wandered and his future is even more uncertain, but he has never despaired of life, he yearns for life and is afraid of death, so he does not want to face death, let alone die for no reason.

Starting Point Chinese www.qidian.com welcome book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serialized works are all original at Starting Point! For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com.