Inside the ancestral hall.

Yang Lin held a spiritual throne in his hand, and wrote [Yang's virtuous daughter-in-law Chen's spiritual position].

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I gave him a chance. However, he disagreed. ”

Yang Chengzu nodded and touched Yang Lin's landlord hat, but he didn't say anything.

......

After a long time.

Yang Chengzu said to himself: "Child, the ancestral machete has been passed down for a long time, far more than 10,000 years, and it is said that it was our distant ancestor who stole it from a holy place...... Oh, thief, no, taken!"

Looking at Yang Lin's puzzled eyes, Yang Chengzu quickly turned his neck and coughed dryly: "When people are old, they always remember the wrong things and say the wrong things." Actually, it was our distant ancestor who went to the Holy Land to grab ...... The saint who saved them was then given the sword. The popularity of the ancestors is indeed very good. ”

Yang Lin immediately looked adoring, and nodded again and again, finally making Yang Chengzu breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he must think about it in the future.

"Do you know why our Yang family has to evacuate their children and grandchildren every generation, leaving only one single line?"

"Because there's only one knife?"

"Yes and no. Because 10,000 years ago, an ancestor suddenly became murderous because of this knife, and he killed the people of my Yang family! The great Yang family, the illustrious mansion of the ancient times, was destroyed in a few years, and only one of our ancestors remained, and they reluctantly moved here, which can be described as a family destruction and death!"

Yang Chengzu burst into tears and sighed, even though he had never seen the scene of that day.

Yang Lin was puzzled: "But, no! Since that ancestor who went mad was so vicious, why didn't he kill our ancestor? And this knife was passed down from our ancestors? Could it be that our ancestors killed that ...... It's horrible!"

Yang Chengzu shook his head and stretched out his hand to point to a tablet at the highest point of the ancestral hall: "This is the tablet of the surviving ancestor, what do you see?"

This is a very tall tablet, like a black stone tablet, but there is not a word in the place where the name should be written, and it is blank.

No word monument!

These three words suddenly appeared in Yang Lin's mind!

"The truth is even more terrifying than you think! Because the ancestor who killed all the people of the Yang clan is the ancestor of our lineage, hey......"

In Yang Lin's mind, there was a buzzing shock, no matter what, he would not have thought that his ancestor would be a great demon who subverted human ethics!

Isn't that self the embodiment of evil from birth?

“...... It is said that at the last moment of this massacre, his brother was killed by a knife, and he only told him one sentence: None of us blame you, but the Yang family cannot be broken, this is your fate!"

"After drinking the last man's blood, the machete fell into a deep sleep, and he finally woke up, but the whole family was wiped out, and only he was left as a sinner......!

"After seven days and seven nights, he left alone, came here, recuperated, and finally passed on our lineage according to his brother's last wishes, and then disappeared, no one knows his life or death, and no one in the whole family knows his real name, hey......"

"Behind me, only three sentences were left, which became my Yang ancestral motto: [Yang can only leave one vein! The ancestral knife can only be passed on to one person! The knife changes, and the person should change!] ......"

Yang Chengzu looked at the rows of spiritual positions, and finally stared at the flashing ancestral machete, and said weakly: "Maybe this knife is the fate of my Yang family, and I will never be able to get rid of it." ”

Yang Lin understood.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I will not repeat the mistakes of the past, cherish my life, and stay away from my people!"

Yang Chengzu smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's good that you can think like this." Don't blame grandpa for being ruthless, fate is hard to break! This knife will help you create a new foundation. In a few years, you will return to this place to carry on the Yang legacy. ”

The bloody scenes in their minds have long since become countless lonely backs, they carry ancestral machetes, walk out of the ancestral hall, wandering alone, how much bitterness can only be swallowed.

For the first time, Yang Lin felt helplessness, some things, even if he worked hard for 10,000 years, would be in vain.

This deep blow silenced Yang Lin, who had always been stubborn.

"If I can't break my fate, I'll never come back. Taking a deep breath, the boy muttered to himself with his knife.

The night is slightly cool, and the moon is not full.

Three hundred miles outside the rest village, it is where Zhao Wanshi's house is located, Pingdemon Town.

Three days ago, after a fierce battle between Zhao Wanshi and Yang Tai, they were both defeated, returned to the ancestral hall, and brought Yang Lin back with the permission of Yang Chengzu.

In the past three days, Zhao Wanshi has been recuperating from his injuries, and there are screams like killing pigs from time to time in the main house, which makes more than 10,000 residents in Pingyou Town mistakenly think that there is a legendary monster coming, and people are panicked for a while.

In the past few days, Yang Lin has been treated very favorably in the landlord's family as a disciple of the landlord, especially Zhao Wanshi's daughter is inseparable from him, which once again makes him feel more interesting than the rest village.

On the rockery, the shadow of the tree, in the pavilion, the beauty is on the side.

"Brother Lin, come, sit down and admire the moon!"

Zhao Feiyan, dressed in a goose yellow suit, with bright eyes and bright teeth, has the style of a lady on weekdays, but at this time, she is cross-legged, leaning on the pavilion pillar, and sitting on the railing.

"Sister Feiyan, please call me Brother Lin. Master told me that you are a quarter of an hour younger than me, so don't mess with your generation. ”

Yang Lin was elegant in white clothes, his eyes opened and closed heroically, and he was talking, but he was already sitting firmly on the stone pier in the pavilion, enjoying a green tea in front of him with peace of mind.

"Cut, is that called seniority? Regardless of the generation, I don't know this, and I call it a great talent who has read more than 10,000 books. Besides, I've been following my father since I was a child, and you, I only came here at the age of three, and you just visited my subordinates, no matter how you compare, you can't compare to mine. So, it's not wrong to call you Brother Lin at all. ”

Zhao Feiyan, with a light body, slender legs, and a slight tip on her toes, she was already like a delicate swallow, falling back on the stone pier opposite Yang Lin.

Yang Lin shook his head, pushed the tea in front of him hard, and half a drop of water flew out of the table without splashing.

"Yes, yes, thank you Brother Lin for raising his hand to offer tea!

"Hey, a certain girl, I have been studying since I was a child, but I still don't know the rules so much, which makes me really ashamed to be an older brother. Dare to ask the woman, is the tea fragrant good? The smell of dog shit on the feet, can it taste good?"

When Yang Lin said this, Zhao Feiyanqiong's nose wrinkled, her legs stomped on the ground, and she hurriedly vomited backwards: "Cough, cough! Brother Lin, you have no conscience, you didn't remind me a long time ago!"

Yang Lin Yile: "The dog can't change what it eats, and the reminder is superfluous! Unless you can change your words and call me Brother Lin." ”

"Hmph, don't be complacent! Sister teases you! You think I'm stupid, it's the other foot that stepped on the big rhubarb! Don't believe it, come on, smell it!" Zhao Feiyan proudly crossed her feet, held her small chest, and slowly raised her feet.

"Stop! It was this foot at first, and then it was already two feet, what a big lady who doesn't know the smell!"

"Ahh......h

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, because some white and tender parts, with Zhao Feiyan's crazy stamping, flashed and were very eye-catching.

......

"Hey, nerd, have you seen enough?"

"Oh, ahaha, this month should only be in the sky, how can the world see enough? look, what a beautiful crescent moon!"

", talk about people, hypocrite!"

Zhao Feiyan pretended to be angry, sat down heavily, and her two apricot eyes lightly whitened Yang Lin twice.

When Yang Lin saw this, he knew that he had seen through the truth, so he simply and generously admitted: "I saw it? You still took a bath with me when you were three years old, what is so beautiful! Your waist is whiter, but unfortunately it is too thin! My brother must study hard, sweat and tears and bleed, and he will definitely grow crops that can be thickened for you!"

", you need something like this!"

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Feiyan immediately blushed, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

On the contrary, Yang Lin was still very simple, and he didn't think much about it at all: "The tea has also been drunk, and the moon has been rewarded." Shouldn't we go back to sleep?"

Zhao Feiyan cut her hair, sat up straight, and slapped the table hard:

"Don't hide it. What the hell is going on? What are you thinking about?"

Yang Lin slammed his head on the table, and when he was about to hit it, he suddenly raised his head unreasonably, and immediately looked at Zhao Feiyan expressionlessly, and said mechanically word by word: "Be, you, look, out, come, it's, it's, it's, yes, think, you." Really!"

"Hmph, I don't want to talk about it. We, break off friendship!" Zhao Feiyan stood up and made a trump card.

"Don't, I'll surrender......!"

......

The two of them had enough of the routines they hadn't played for a long time, and Yang Lin finally recounted the matter as it was.

Of course, some secrets about the family and the ancestral machete are not mentioned.

It's just that "the Yang family can only leave one vein! The ancestral knife can only be passed on to one person! The knife changes, and the person should change!" These three sentences are like three sharp blades, secretly poking in his heart, so that he can only endure silently.

"What? You were actually expelled from the house? You don't even have a father?" Zhao Feiyan was taken aback when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Lin, which made him unbelievable, how could the old Yang family be so ruthless.

"Wrong! I quit on my own initiative, not to be expelled! Father, it's just a symbol, never before. Yang Lin hurriedly interrupted, as if he was afraid that Zhao Feiyan would misunderstand, and then spread his hands and said: "I have what I want now, I can learn to be a landlord wholeheartedly, aren't you happy for me?"

"Cut, you have to die to save face and suffer the sin! However, my aunt's spirit in heaven should also be gratified. You are really a good son! So, I support you! Brother Lin, my family is your family, and in the future, my sister will raise you! Be good, touch your head!" Zhao Feiyan was very righteous, but in fact, there was a hint of ulterior joy in her heart.

Yang Lin was suddenly a little moved, thought about it, took out something from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Feiyan: "Take a look, this is the biggest headache I have now." You say, what should I do?"

This is a pure white cloth, the material is soft, and it is slightly cool to the touch.

As soon as she took it, before she opened it, Zhao Feiyan's face changed: "How is it possible?

In a hurry, he pulled into his sleeve, and Zhao Feiyan had another one more in his hand, exactly the same cloth.

Yang Lin took a closer look and found that these two things were exactly the same, not the slightest difference:

"Is this just a coincidence? or is it ......?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Feiyan, who was fast-handed, had already unfolded the two silk albums......