"This lettering predecessor is really a lover, he can go to the top of the mountain, must have made a big determination, otherwise how can there be such a feeling. A young boy chirped like a cicada, and his pride was revealed on the silk of his body.

A young man in cloth next to Brother Gongzi seemed extremely cooperative and asked, "How does Childe understand this sentence?"

The young man in the costume glanced at the cloth-clothed young man beside him, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he raised his head: "Brother Tai, can't you see it?" This senior master was originally an infatuated person, but after cutting off the lovesickness, he was able to enter the great realm and reach the realm of forgetfulness. This senior is actually pointing out a clear path for us to climb the road of forgetfulness, and the brother still needs to take a closer look. ”

The young man in cloth suddenly realized, and said when he saw each other: "In the next Li Cup, I will ask my son to take care of me tomorrow." ”

"Take care of ...... Are you qualified?" the handsome face of the young man in Chinese costume showed an undisguised gesture.

Li Huai's hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and he didn't feel good in his heart, but he still greeted him with a smile: "The son is the son of Gong Shenghai, the city lord of Luohe City?"

"It's Young Master Ben. ”

The Qin State is known as the Three Counties and Five Cities, each representing the eight major cities of the Qin State, and Luohe City is one of these five cities.

As soon as Li Huai's words came out, the two of them invisibly became the center of the flow of people, and gradually everyone moved closer to Gong Yunluo, which made him extremely enjoyable.

From childhood to adulthood, in his eyes, these people are all dust in the stars, and he is the bright moon in the night sky, shining brightly and admired.

Of course, he also understood that the sun that gave him light was naturally his father's Luohe City Lord.

"I don't think so. Just as many people were paying tribute to Gong Yunluo, a slightly mocking remark provoked the young master's pride like a needle, "I think you have completely misinterpreted the meaning of the letterer. This letterer may not have been able to walk to the top of the mountain at all. ”

The crowd that besieged Gong Yunluo all looked at the person who spoke, all with a chill like the same hatred.

The person who spoke was not tall, his clothes were slightly dirty but he was very well groomed, and the strange thing was that this person had a pure white mask on his face, and only a pair of eyes were extremely clear.

This person is none other than Lin Ling. Cangji Mountain must come this time, but how can I not let that enemy recognize him? It was too difficult, too difficult, and under the urgency of time, Lin Ling had no choice but to make this decision and put on a mask to block the wind and rain for a while.

This move was too risky in Lin Ling's hindsight, if he was unlucky, he would have been dealt with by the blue-robed immortal that day.

"You're a big man. Is Zhongtang or Xu Xue recognized?There is a face to say that Young Master Gong is not?" Li Huai sneered.

Zhongtang and Xuxue are both first-class schools in Luohe City, and there is no way to study unless they are high-ranking officials and nobles.

"Oh, I didn't see it clearly. Li Huai glanced at Lin Ling's mask with disdain, "You don't have a face at all!"

This ridicule caused the people around to laugh and laugh, wearing a mask, maybe it was faceless, but it was not the best "face" to protect themselves.

"This senior master of lettering is obviously superb, but you say that his qualifications are mediocre, and he can't even go up the road of forgetfulness, which is really a big breath. Gong Yunluo raised his head and snorted coldly.

This dispute finally attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Ling was not afraid of the cold gazes in front of him, and said loudly: "You might as well recite this little poem in front of you upside down." ”

"Infatuation is more bitter than ruthless, and lovesickness continues to forget the ancient. The ancient love is forgotten and not thought of each other, and the bitterness is incomparably amorous. ”

Obviously, this senior is still trapped in lovesickness, this bitterness, not enough for outsiders, this flashback poem, just playing his little cleverness, I am afraid that this senior's personality is also free and easy, willing to tell his big truth so blatantly public. Lin Ling's voice was clear, although he was a head shorter than the young master in front of him, he also straightened up and said very seriously.

Although he doesn't understand what kind of love and love is, he always has his own experience between the lines.

Everyone pondered for a moment, and what Lin Ling said was not unreasonable. If you read it upside down, you do have another experience.

"This letterer is not here today, so what you say naturally makes some sense. "An article, read by a hundred people, has a hundred different opinions, this is something that readers are all too familiar with. Gong Yunluo snorted coldly, "Mao Du has not yet grown up and learned to come to Cangji Mountain, yes, this forgetfulness road is probably the most advantageous for a hairy boy like you, but I advise you, this forgetfulness path is even more important to the assessment of cultivation, you better go home and farm as soon as possible!"

Gong Yunluo glanced at Lin Ling and ignored him, turned around and swaggered away.

"Today, Master Yunluo doesn't care about the villain, let you go, don't be blind next time! Li Huai said a few cruel words to Lin Ling, and hurriedly followed, completely forgetting Gong Yunluo's humiliation of himself just now.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Lin Ling only felt that his right shoulder was patted, and when he looked back, it was the oldest man in his forties.

The man had a beard, his teeth were white and neat, but his eyes were a little sloppy, with a hint of a smile on his face, he leaned close to Lin Ling's ear and whispered, "I recognize you...... Why are you here?"

Lin Ling trembled, he had lived in Niukeng Village since he was a child, and the people in the village who knew him were the only ones in the village. But now that the people in the village have all returned to Yama, Lin Ling has never seen this person at all.

Could it be that the enemy of the Scar Sect sent to find him?!, but he was still wearing a mask, how did he recognize himself?

The man had a short beard, neat hair, thin, slender fingers, only dull eyes, a pitch-black wine gourd pinned to his waist, and a slight smell of wine coming out of his mouth as he spoke.

It looks like an alcoholic, but it makes people feel intimidating, as if they are facing a half-asleep tiger.

Lin Ling's mood slowly calmed down.

Although Lin Ling is fourteen years old this year, his mind is many times more mature than his peers, and even most ordinary people can't compare to him.

"Uncle, where are you from? I'm afraid you drank too much and recognized the wrong person. Lin Ling shook off his right hand on his shoulder, and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, his hand came up again, but this time it firmly stuck to his shoulder, no matter how hard Lin Ling tried, there was no way to break free.

"I'm not mistaken, I saw you on that broken bridge just now. The drunk man mysteriously lowered his voice, approached Lin Ling, and whispered, the smell of alcohol provoked Lin Ling to quickly pinch his nose, "You are a disciple sent by the old scholar, right!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Lin Ling shook his strength violently, and unconsciously brought a trace of Qingfeng Jue's spiritual power, the drunk man was in a trance, and was actually freed by Lin Ling, but he didn't realize it, and at the same time laughed back, "The seniors are extraordinary, so why compete with us juniors for the place of this scar disciple." Among the forty-eight people who crossed the bridge just now, whether it was the first person or the last person, I know everyone's experience of crossing the bridge clearly, only the predecessors seem to appear out of thin air in front of this forgetful road. Didn't the seniors come from the sky?"

The drunkard's eyes twitched slightly, and a glimmer of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then he grinned: "You doll is really funny, I was in the first batch of people you came to, and when I arrived at the shore, you might not have even been on the bridge." How can you see my bridge crossing experience!"

Lin Ling didn't want to say any more, and responded: "What's right and wrong, the seniors know it, and I still have to prepare for mountaineering, so I won't bother." ”

"Oh?" The drunk man looked at Lin Ling's back without looking back, looked at the right hand that was on Lin Ling's shoulder just now, and the corners of his mouth raised an expression that seemed to be smiling, "This kid does have a trace of the aura of a book saint on his body, but it is very small, interesting, really interesting......"