Lin Tian's words were clueless, very sudden, the ghost was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Tian, what do you mean......"

"You have obviously thought of it, since you don't want to say it, I'll help you say it, twenty years ago, the Yun family suffered some unfortunate things, the eldest son Yun Tian disappeared, and he has not been found until now. You are an orphan, have you ever thought that you are the missing Yuntian?"

Lin Tian said very bluntly, for ghosts, there is no need to babble, with the insight of ghosts, there are some things, sooner or later, he will also see abnormalities.

With the minds of ordinary people, when they suddenly heard that he might be the eldest son of the Yun family, it was estimated that they would lose their sense of proportion with excitement, and even their minds would be confused.

What does it mean for the eldest son of the Yun family? That's not winning the lottery for five million, it's not that the family suddenly dug up an antique, these are all petty fights. The Yun family means hundreds of millions of business empires, and the eldest son of the Yun family means that hundreds of millions of business empires are at your fingertips.

It can make a most ordinary person rise to the top of China's high society overnight, and become a hot figure, with status, money, beauty, and power at your fingertips, these things can make many people crazy.

But on the contrary, this does not include Lin Tian, and now, it does not include ghosts.

The ghost just blinked and said calmly: "I remember, Brother Tian's background is similar to mine, they are all orphans, why doesn't Brother Tian take himself into account?"

Lin Tian shook his head and said with a slight sigh: "It's better not to be me, because the Yun family will never be able to confirm my identity through a paternity test." ”

"Why?" the ghost frowned rarely, wondering, "Could it be that Brother Tian has something unspeakable?"

"Damn, you're going to misunderstand, and those who don't know think there's something wrong with me. Whatever my motives are, I'm telling you this, I just think you should find your own background. If you were Yuntian, what would you do?" Lin Tian glared at him, and then asked with some curiosity.

The ghost didn't think about it, so he said, "I don't know, I don't care what my background is, I just want to follow Brother Tian." Following Brother Tian, I want to live more freely and wonderfully than being a young master. ”

"It's okay to say this to the two of us, but if Aunt Wang hears it, she has to scold me, saying that I kidnapped her son. Lin Tian joked.

"Come on, Brother Tian, I see Aunt Wang's eyes looking at you, it's more like looking at your son. The ghost joked too.

"Okay, there's no point in the two of us discussing here, let's go back, don't keep them waiting. Lin Tian waved his hand and ended the topic.

The matter about Yuntian is not in Lin Tian's plan, at least for now. The two walked back along the bank of the Wei River, and when they caught up with the first few people, they had almost returned to Wang's house.

Returning to the living room again, a few people sat down, and Wang Wanxi said: "Dad, this time I came back, in addition to visiting you and my eldest brother and sister-in-law, the other is to accompany Lin Tian on a trip to Qingshuang Pavilion." ”

"Are you going to Qingshuang Pavilion?" Wang Yuanzhou frowned slightly and asked in surprise, Lin Tian noticed his expression, which was a little strange like Wang Mingyan.

Wang Wanxi affirmed: "I have to go, and I asked my father to write a letter for me and visit in the name of the Wang family, so as not to be embarrassed by Qingshuang Pavilion." ”

Lin Tian was stunned in his heart, it turned out that Wang Wanxi had this plan to return to the Wang family, but these words made Lin Tian have a bad premonition, this Qingshuang Pavilion seemed to be a little difficult to handle, and he even asked for a letter of introduction from Old Man Wang.

Sure enough, Wang Yuanzhou's next words confirmed Lin Tian's guess.

Wang Yuanzhou thought for a while and said: "It's not difficult to write a letter to you, but I'm afraid it's not useful to help women, forget it, let's write it." It's just that the ancient martial arts world may have been a little unpeaceful recently, so don't get involved in anything, you know?"

Wang Wanxi and Lin Tian glanced at each other, then nodded and agreed.

Wang Yuanzhou beckoned, and a middle-aged man about forty years old walked out next to him, holding a square wooden tray with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and an envelope on it.

It is really a pen, ink and paper inkstone, not a fountain pen, nor a popular water-based pen, but a brush, an ink inkstone, and a letter paper.

The middle-aged man used an ink block to grind it in the inkstone for a while, and then motioned to Wang Yuanzhou that he could write.

This action surprised Lin Tian, in modern society, the four treasures of the ancient study room are still used to write letters, but Lin Tian knows that really good ink blocks and inkstones, grinding out ink, using these inks to write brush words, the handwriting can last for a long time.

Wang Yuanzhou picked up the brush and began to write, the arrangement of words and sentences is also the ancient vertical arrangement, the modern way of writing letters, I am afraid that only very confident people will write like this, many people in modern times, even the brush will not be taken.

The letter is not long, Wang Yuanzhou is not the kind of person who makes a long speech, after writing, he blew it gently, and when the ink dried, he put it in the envelope, and the whole process seemed very grand.

After loading the letter, Wang Yuanzhou wrote a few words on the envelope: The Tang Pavilion Lord personally opened.

Seeing the title on the envelope, Lin Tian was slightly surprised, this letter turned out to be written to the pavilion master of Qingshuang Pavilion, but it was right to think about it, with Wang Yuanzhou's seniority, he would not write it to a junior.

Wang Yuanzhou handed the envelope to Wang Wanxi, and said solemnly: "Although the Tang Pavilion Lord is about the same age as me, he is actually older than me, and the martial arts realm is also above me, don't talk nonsense in front of the Tang Pavilion Lord, you know?"

"Father, don't worry. Wang Wanxi agreed.

"When are you leaving?" Wang Yuanzhou asked again.

"Tomorrow. Wang Wanxi didn't hesitate and said simply.

"Okay, I won't keep you either, since some things have been decided, I won't drag the mud and water, and I will end it early. Wang Yuanzhou's words seemed to be said to Wang Wanxi, and it seemed to be said to Lin Tian.

The letter from the Wang family was also obtained, and then Wang Mingyan held a family banquet in the living room, to be precise, a family dinner. After dinner, Lin Tian took the safe, left the living room with the ghost, and went to the arranged guest room with the servant.

When the dinner party dispersed, Yun Xiaotian also left, and only Wang Yuanzhou and Wang Mingyan were left in the living room, that is, father and son, father and daughter.

"Xiaoxi, the Painted Shadow Sword was born, do you know about this?" Wang Yuanzhou asked suddenly.

Wang Wanxi glanced at her eldest brother, and then said: "I know, I am also shocked by the birth of the Painted Shadow Sword, does my father want to get the Painted Shadow Sword?"

Wang Yuanzhou shook his head and said lightly: "I rarely use the Wang family's lifeless sword, what do you want a shadow sword for?"

"What does my father have to tell me when I mention this?" asked Wang Wanxi.

"It is said that the Shadow Sword appeared in the Qingshuang Pavilion, and it is estimated that it will become a place of right and wrong, you don't want to get involved in the matter of the Shadow Sword, understand?" Wang Yuanzhou said solemnly.

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