At the end of the thirteenth year of the Zhou calendar, Lin Fu was promoted to the ninth level at the Yecheng Cliff and entered the ranks of the world's first-rate masters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Mu Qingzhu said to the complacent Lin Fu that day, "Although you are now at the ninth level, and your heart moves are all first-class inheritance, your heart is too benevolent, and you have no experience in life and death struggle. Therefore, you must not be careless, if you can't bear it, coupled with your lack of experience, maybe a seventh-level master can kill you. ”

But that still didn't stop Lin Fu from laughing like an idiot. With the help of the east wind of entry, Lin Fu reached the ninth level at the age of seventeen years faster than Mu Qingzhu, who relied on sword heart to trick him back then, regardless of the process and the result, he was really unique in the world.

Around Lin Fu's mood of being a man in his thirties, he couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

It was a long time to get to the peak of the ninth level, and the only barrier after that was the realm of the Grandmaster that even the Immortal Sister had not broken through so far.

Lin Fu, who has been practicing penance for thirteen years, is really completely relaxed this time, and he can be regarded as graduating from the school under the fairy sister.

In my free time, I will write some stories for the fairy sister. Originally, he told her a story, but then Lin Fu suddenly realized that the fairy sister would also leave him one day, so he simply wrote down some stories and handed them to her as a souvenir, and by the way, he also had the right to practice calligraphy.

Seventeen-year-old life suddenly became idle, in addition to writing some stories, learning a few tricks of ordinary people's swordsmanship will be used to pretend to be pigs and tigers in the future, and walking around with the fairy sister is also a very pleasant thing.

Now that the light is complete, the shadow can't enter the door, and the results of light work are also excellent. Lin Fu smiled in his heart, I don't know if it was because he was afraid of death, he practiced this light skill the most actively. The effect is also the best.

Although it can't be compared with the anti-gravity body of the fairy sister, it can barely float down the mountain with a little bit of power from a light leaf.

The cliff and dry branches that I stepped on all day spit out new trees, and this season is another spring, and the masters have gone to the capital for the New Year, so the Yewang Mansion of Nuoda seems a little empty.

However, in Yecheng in January this year, it was rainy and rainy, and there was a faint cold between the breezes, and there was a sense of sadness that had nowhere to say about it, but compared to summer, the wet and cold are always slightly more comfortable than the humid and hot.

Lin Fu was holding a cup of sea tea unique to Yecheng, and the palace was a little deserted, but he was more accustomed to being more comfortable.

The sea tea in his hand is made of a special seaweed, the characteristic of this plant is that it has to be ground and processed within an hour or two away from the seawater, and then soaked in boiling water to not lose its flavor.

This tea is refreshing in the mouth, with a minty feeling, fresh breath, and after swallowing it for a few seconds, there is a warm current backwelling. It has an excellent effect on warming the body, so Lin Fu always loves it in winter, holding a small tea cup, and taking two sips from time to time wherever he goes.

Sometimes when I go out, I have to ask Ruoruo to follow with a teapot and add tea at any time. The seventeen-year-old boy shook his head when he drank tea, and drank so happily that Mu Qingzhu was ridiculous. This tea always feels like the drink of the elders, but I didn't expect this little ghost to be so keen on it.

Lin Fu is naturally happy for a reason, and in a month or two, he will go to Beijing to participate in the Spring Festival. Taking advantage of the wind of adulthood, in this New Year when Ye Wang's Mansion seemed a little deserted, Mu Qingzhu promised to tell him everything she knew, knew everything, and answered all questions.

Although Lin Fu relied on his cute and lovely appearance since he was a child, he secretly inquired about some inside stories everywhere, but those were naturally rumors that were circulated outside. Not to mention the credibility and accuracy of word of mouth among the subordinates, just one point, the secrets that the subordinates can know are limited after all.

Although Ye Wangye also said a lot, he always felt that there were some exaggerated and boastful elements in it. And what is the relationship between those two grandmasters and their parents, Ye Wangye doesn't seem to know much.

If it was possible, of course Mu Qingzhu didn't want to tell Lin Fu about those sad things in her life, she was a chivalrous woman, she didn't care much about the so-called bloodline inheritance, she didn't even want the position of the Sword Saint, and naturally she didn't want Lin Fu to go to the power field in the capital. In her opinion, the most important thing is whether Lin Fu can live this life happily and healthily.

But Lin Fu still knew it after all, and he knew it at a very young age.

Mu Qingzhu saw everything in her eyes after that, she felt that if he didn't want to find out the truth and avenge that bloody night, it would be unreasonable, and there was nothing that could make a child have such great determination and perseverance to study hard for more than ten years.

He was not discouraged at all when his progress was slow over the years, and he didn't see him slack off a little when he was making fast progress, so he was able to achieve level nine at the age of seventeen.

Since Lin Fu made this choice, of course he couldn't hide it anymore, but after all, he still delayed it again and again, until Lin Fu was an adult unconsciously, and then he made up his mind.

Lin Fu actually didn't care much about his parents, thinking that it was nothing more than a generation of famous generals and a political struggle between the courts. I've read a lot of novels and history in my previous life, so where do you care about this.

It wasn't until the appearance of the West Guest Suguang that Lin Fu felt that things were not as simple as he thought, he obviously underestimated the role of many characters in the historical process, his parents and the two grandmasters plus the fairy sister were so close, and it was definitely not as simple as he thought to come to the family, but these information were not available in the palace.

After thinking about it, he could only ask three people about this matter, Sister Immortal, Fu Fengxue, and the current saint. Between these three people, Lin Fu naturally only has the fairy sister who can be trusted with confidence, Fu Fengxue is not easy to say, as for the current saint, not to mention that he can't ask questions to this Ninety-Five Supreme at all, he himself suspects that His Majesty's role in this matter is disgraceful.

So when Mu Qingzhu dragged around and finally let go, Lin Fu was very happy.

As the rain poured outside, Lin Fu and Mu Qingzhu leaned on the railing of the courtyard and leisurely looked at the scenery outside. Yecheng is beautiful, really beautiful, the air is fresh, the climate is pleasant, there are mountains, rivers and cliffs.

The birds and cute animals that can be seen everywhere are not afraid of people, and they will come to you to beg for food. In stormy weather, they will go into the yard to shelter from the rain, and they don't know who is the owner here.

In the early years, when I was studying and practicing on the starry night, I didn't realize it, but now that my martial arts are gradually becoming successful, when I am free to walk around, I find that the place where I have lived for more than ten years is so beautiful.

Lin Fu couldn't help but think, what else is there in this world? There is also a magnificent empire in the magnificent sea, what is the scene over there? I took the time to take it, but I was worried about the year for the fairy sister, so I must go around to see it.

Lin Fu looked at the wrinkle that had begun to slowly emerge in the corner of the fairy sister's eyes, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in his heart. After so many years, is it still a little while?