The night was dark, and the north wind was bleak.

Looking at the boarding pass in his hand, Cheng Yiming thought for a moment.

An hour ago, the process of the guild league finals finally came to an end, and the hidden dragon became more and more courageous under the joint attack of the rest of the major teams, and even killed the ancient ruins hall several times.

In such an offensive and defensive battle, the cavalry could not play its due role, and the ballista prepared by the original Qianlong exerted its excellent defensive ability in the defensive battle. In fact, the real battle lasted about twenty minutes, and when the tall and shocking Overlord mecha appeared one by one and shined, the battle situation was basically a certainty.

Seeing that they couldn't break through the ancient ruins hall at the end of the countdown, the rest of the team actually started a battle to snatch the ancient ruins fragments from each other.

After all, the number of fragments of ancient ruins is directly related to the division of the league rankings.

In the end, Qianlong won the ancient ruins hall in one fell swoop and successfully won the championship of the first guild league, while Fengyun and Juyi, who were equally powerful, had the same number of fragments in their hands, and Fengyun, who had a larger number, won the runner-up title.

At the same time as the guild league ended, news of a large-scale invasion of the demon world also spread.

And Cheng Yiming chose to go offline after the league ended.

Compared with the details of the situation of the magic war, in addition to the exchange of league points, there is a more important thing waiting for him to do. And this is also something he has to do, he didn't tell anyone.

But it was not difficult for someone to guess what he was going to do.

This trip was lonely and long, but Cheng Yiming's heart was full of excitement and expectation.

Leaving the airport, Cheng Yiming casually stopped a car and went to the suburbs.

For the famous Lin family, it is not difficult to find, of course, the old mansion of the Lin family, hidden in the mountains and rivers, there are not many people who know, for Cheng Yiming, this is nothing, it took a little time, and he already knew.

Compared to the still-lit city, the suburbs are exceptionally quiet.

The wind seems to have stopped, and the night is like water.

Cheng Yiming slowly sacrificed the long sword in his hand, jumped up, and stood firmly on it.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yiming looked in one direction, and Edgeworth galloped away, and after a while, his figure was already in this somewhat dark night, gradually becoming blurred, and finally turned into a black dot, hidden in the watery moonlight.

The old house of the Lin family is located in the reckless mountains west of S City, the mountain forest in winter is a little less green and vibrant, but a little more decadent and depressed, looking from afar, a huge courtyard, looming in the surrounding of the mountains and dense forests, it seems extraordinarily peaceful and quiet, so the old house, like a weathered old man, here away from the hustle and bustle of the world, quietly watching the ups and downs of the world.

The night is deep, under the faint moonlight, in the quiet moon-watching pavilion, there is a pretty and thin figure, standing quietly.

The weather in the middle of winter, even in the south, is still full of bone-chilling, this stubborn and lonely figure, just standing there quietly, a pair of water-like gentle but a little haggard eyes, looking at the edge of the mountains in the distance, as if he has been distracted.

At this time, at the other end of the garden path, an old man with silver hair slowly paced out, glanced at the figure in the pavilion, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing lightly. Under the moonlight, the old man's wise and deep eyes gradually covered with a layer of worry.

The woman in the pavilion seemed to hear the old man's sigh, withdrew her gaze, bit her lip lightly, and whispered, "Grandpa! ”

With a bit of love in his eyes, the old man said: "For this period of time, you have been standing here all night every day, grandpa doesn't know your thoughts, in this case, why should you embarrass yourself and promise the Li family." ”

The woman turned around slowly, her eyes were like water, glowing with strange colors under the moonlight, and she hesitated: "Grandpa, I ......"

The old man waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Shiyu, you also know that my old bones have not been around for many days, and I used to think a lot about the entire Lin family, but ......"

The old man said this, sighed angrily, and then said: "You also know, I am such a precious granddaughter as you, as long as you can live the life you like in the future, what else is it." For us cultivators, the appearance comes from the heart, but if we spend most of our lives like me on things that are useless in the world, in the end, what will we end up with? ”

This woman is naturally Lin Shiyu, hearing the old man say this, she had mixed feelings for a while, her eyes were hot, and she said, "Grandpa, this matter is ...... It was my own decision......"

The old man shook his head and said: "I don't know your thoughts, you have been like this since you were a child, no matter how many things you have in your heart, no matter how bitter your heart is, you will never reveal it, you are a stubborn stupid girl!" ”

At the end, he said: "If you want to go to him, just go, if you can't untie this knot, it will be difficult for you to make any further progress in your cultivation in the future...... The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, you are talented, you have wonderful roots, what grandpa hopes most is that you can go further on this road......"

With that, the old man slowly turned around and left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the faint night.

From a distance, the back is full of loneliness.

The night is still as calm as water, and the moonlight slowly passes through the clouds, with even a little starlight, but it still can't break through the darkness that shrouds the earth.

Lin Shiyu was silent for a long time, and then walked slowly, along the path in the garden, all the way to the depths of the back garden, standing silently on the somewhat withered yellow grass, Qian's hand clutched the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist, and his face was a little pale for a while.

The night wind blew coldly, and she was dressed in snow-white clothes, blowing gently.

There were a few strands of soft hair on her sideburns, which were blown by the wind and brushed against her fair face. But she didn't seem to pay attention at all, standing silently in place, staring into the distance in a daze.

The cold wind rose again, and the corners of her snow-like clothes began to flutter in the wind.

Little by little, what is emerging in the depths of the heart? It was originally a gentle feeling! How slowly, but it turned into sadness.

Suddenly, suddenly, like an invisible blade, it pierced deeply in my heart.

The traces engraved in the deep heart turned out to be a person's face.

Acacia, hard ......

The night was deep and the wind was cold.

The inexplicable cold penetrated every skin of her body, only her mind, only the sudden heat in her mind. The tenderness that was hidden deep in my heart was suddenly at this moment

Like a burning flame, it burst out and then condensed into ......

A face.

A face hidden in the deepest part of my heart that lingers for a long time......