Except for Zuo Lengchan, Ding Mian, Qiu Li, and Qu Feiyan, no one knew that Lin Han was no longer on Songshan Mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the rugged path, Lin Han sat on the back of the horse, slowly letting it go, letting the horse move freely, fast or slow, he didn't care.

Walking farther and farther away, turning around, looking at the road he came, Lin Han sighed deeply, and finally picked up the reins of the horse, gently turned the horse's head, and changed the direction of the way.

"Driving ......" snorted, slapped his palm on the horse's back, and galloped away in the direction of Luoyang.

An inexplicable melancholy permeated his heart, and he finally wanted to go to the alley to take another look.

"Maybe from now on, it's really an enemy!"

In the wind, some people sang and whispered, it was so sad and helpless......

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Luoyang is still prosperous, and it has not changed much because of the change of power in the dark night, it has always been. Pedestrians are weaving, and they come and go in such a hurry.

Under the city gate, Lin Han grabbed the reins of the horse, thought about it, and finally headed towards the Luoyang station.

The affairs of Luoyang have been completely taken over by Di Xiu, but Fei Bin, Le Hou and others are still left in charge, but they have gone from the bright side to the backstage, and they are not easy to go to the front of people.

But if anyone who doesn't have long eyes thinks that this place is empty and wants to force a kick, he will definitely hit his head and bleed, and stealing chickens will not make a handful of rice.

With Di Xiu's operation in recent years, Luoyang City has already been built like an iron bucket, so naturally he got the news of Lin Han's arrival early in the morning.

It was precisely in consideration of this situation that since he couldn't hide it, Lin Han decided to take a trip in person to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, and he hadn't seen Fei Bin for a long time, but he missed it a little.

In the hall of the Luoyang Residency of the Wuyue Sect, Di Xiu heard the report from his subordinates, and his face was already gloomy, and he muttered, "What is he doing here?" ”

For Lin Han did not pass on the follow-up exercises of the "Red Flame True Scripture" to himself, Di Xiu had already hated Lin Han, especially in the past two years, there was no progress in martial arts, and he even hung the main reason on Lin Han, but he also knew that Lin Han would not teach the heart method, and later, he did not ask again.

Zuo Lengchan once said that Lin Han had the right to control Di Xiu and Xu Zheng, and this naturally reached Di Xiu's ears, which made him resentful for a while, but later, I heard that Lin Han couldn't go out of retreat, so two years have passed, and he has been safe and sound, but now Lin Han suddenly appeared in Luoyang, which has to be suspicious.

After thinking about it for a long time, Di Xiu called a disciple and ordered: "Go, invite Uncle Fei and them, and say that someone from Songshan is coming." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Di!" The disciple agreed, turned around and walked out of the hall, walking towards the residence of Fei Bin and the others.

When Lin Han came to the gate of the Luoyang station, he couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at the eight big men in front of him.

Seeing Lin Han leading the horses to the door, one of them walked out of the array, looked up and down, and asked loudly, "I don't know what Your Excellency is doing?" If it's all right, get out of here! ”

"You are a disciple of the Wuyue Sect?" Lin Han asked in a deep voice, he had already seen that although these people were quite strong, their steps were frivolous, even if they had kung fu, they were just crop handles, embroidered pillows and the like, so they could only scare ordinary people, and they were definitely not on the table.

Where did I think of it, Lin Han's question, but in exchange for a sneer: "This is the Wuyue station, of course we are Wuyue disciples, little white face, don't think that with a sword on your back, you come out to pretend to be a hero, I have seen a lot of you." ”

"Ha, ha, ha......" The others laughed out loud.

Lin Han's face sank, and he glanced at everyone with a bright light.

The big man who had opened his mouth to laugh before came into contact with Lin Han's eyes, and he was shocked in his heart, faintly regretting it, and hurriedly remedied: "Okay, just go away if it's okay, this is not the place where you came, students like you, it is important to put down the sword in your hand and seek fame." ”

Shaking his head, Lin Han also ignored them anymore, and said loudly: "Go and tell Senior Brother Di, just say that someone has arrived in Songshan." ”

"Senior Brother Di?" The big man asked puzzledly, but he was already secretly bitter in his heart, he was afraid that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and looked at Lin Han flatteringly, hoping that he would not care.

Waving his hand, Lin Han said, "It's Senior Brother Di Xiu, the person in charge here, you tell him what I said." ”

"Okay, you wait!" The big man agreed, sweating profusely and running inside.

After a short time, Di Xiu walked out with a group of senior brothers, and when he saw Lin Han, he greeted him from afar: "Oh, it's Senior Brother Lin, what kind of wind blew you here, it's really a rare guest, please come in, please come in!" ”

Looking at Di Xiu's posture of claiming to be the master, Lin Han just smiled and didn't pay attention to it, in fact, he really didn't want to participate in the distribution of power in the sect, otherwise, if he really wanted to participate, how could a little Di Xiu be able to stop it!

After saluting with the group of senior brothers, Lin Han asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Di, it seems that our Wuyue Sect has received a lot of new faces?" ”

Seeing Lin Han looking at a few big men and asking, Di Xiu smiled noncommittally and nodded: "In order to avoid the harassment of Xiaoxiao, I still want some people to keep the façade." ”

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Fei and Uncle Zhong are waiting inside, Senior Brother Lin, please come with me." Di Xiu smiled and led the way.

followed Di Xiu and the others into the main hall, and saw Fei Bin and the others at a glance. Before Lin Han stepped forward to say hello, Fei Bin had already gotten up from the Taishi chair, hugged Lin Han with a bear hug, and slapped Lin Han's back fiercely, hammering like a muffled drum.

Rolling his eyes and breaking free from Fei Bin's arms, Lin Han saluted everyone in turn, and then looked at Fei Bin with a wry smile, complaining: "Uncle Fei, the disciple doesn't want to die in your hands as soon as he comes to Luoyang, if he is seen by outsiders, he still thinks that you and I have a deep hatred!" ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

Everyone said a word to you and me, and the scene was noisy for a while, and it was a mess.

After a long time, everyone quieted down, and Lin Han had time to find a chair to sit down.

"I said Senior Nephew Lin, you won't come to see us old guys, will you?" Zhong Zhen asked with a smile, obviously not believing that Lin Han was so idle.

Lin Han smiled: "Half, half." ”

"That means it's not half there, tell me, what's going on?" Fei Bin asked babblingly.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I've been bored at home for too long, and I want to go out for a walk and deal with some personal matters." Speaking of this, Lin Han glanced at Di Xiu meaningfully, and said with a smile: "As for the affairs in the sect, the disciple is too lazy to pay attention to it. ”

Hearing Lin Han's words, Zhong Zhen shook his head again and again: "It seems that the senior brother in charge really miscalculated, and as soon as he arranged some burdens for you, you turned your head and started retreat, and this retreat is two years." ”

Lin Han just shook his head, and then naturally he was to catch the wind and wash the dust, and then the three generations of Wang Yuanba's ancestors and grandchildren came to visit, and after the excitement, it was already the evening of the second day.

Specially explained that there was no need to disclose his news, Lin Han went out.

After going out, Lin Han frowned, called out the disciples who were secretly 'protecting', and told them not to follow, and then walked around the streets and alleys a few times to make sure that no one was following him, and then walked towards the destination.

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In the evening breeze and sunset, the alleys are still dilapidated, but they are still neat and tidy; Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows of the houses seemed to be tightly glued together.

Stepping on the golden sun, Lin Han walked towards the depths of the alley step by step, and the few shadows made the old elders grow, as if they were about to catch up with the passage of time.

In the courtyard, there was no one, but Lin Han showed a knowing smile, there was a kind of note, beating above the strings, around the roof beam for a long time, under the provocation of the breeze, wisps into the ears.

For some reason, that kind of melody is so warm, as if it has been familiar thousands of times in a dream.

Standing in front of the door, Lin Han didn't go in, just listened quietly.

In the bamboo forest in the backyard, Ren Yingying was not invited, but just played quietly, over and over again.

Neither he nor she spoke, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent, with only one note, beating between each other.

There were a lot of things that he didn't say, he just didn't know how to speak; There were a lot of things she didn't ask, she just suddenly didn't want to ask.

In the faint fairy sound, the sky is dark after all, in the wailing sound of the tired birds, the last light of the sunset, and finally the dissipation of the heaven and earth, night, has come.

The cold wind passed, and the memories gradually froze into ice, whether there really was a past, he and she didn't know how to find it, and eventually, it all had to dissipate.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon has clouds and sunny days, when the bright moon is gradually swallowed up by darkness, what can finally rise is only that silver hook.

The cold silver hook may be able to hook something, but in the end, it will still be cut by the cold edge, hurting others and hurting themselves, and each will sink.

Zheng ......

The strings could no longer bear the weight, and quietly snapped, and the notes disappeared into thin air......

His heart trembled, he was silent for a long time, turned around gently, and walked away step by step towards the way he came, and the shadow under the faint moonlight fell on the last head, lingering and forgetting to return, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

In the dark bamboo forest, who is there tears falling down?

"Auntie, he's gone!"

"Hmm!"

"It's cold, go back and rest!"

"Hmm!"

"Hey, why bother, why bother!" The green bamboo man sighed and shook his head to leave.

Stroking the guqin that had lost its strings, Ren Yingying muttered: "There will be no result, will it?" As he said, his eldest brother died in ......"

The whining wind sounded, the red stove had already been extinguished, and the pot of tea had long since lost its temperature......

green ant new brew wine,

Small red clay stove.

Late in the sky and snow,

Can you drink a glass or not?

……