On the quiet path, a pair of young boys and girls supported each other and walked towards the clan, the girl was wearing a goose yellow dress, her shoulder-length hair swayed slightly with the breeze, although she was young, she had a pure temperament. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCompared with the girl, the teenager on the side looks much more embarrassed, the trousers at the teenager's knees are torn out of two holes, and the blood flowing at the wrist has already coagulated, and a thick layer of blood scabs has been formed, because the fall is too serious, even if the teenager is supported by the girl, he can walk, and the tingling pain from the knee still makes the teenager gasp a few breaths from time to time. Looking at it carefully, these two people are Lin Song and Lin Lin, who have just competed with Lint.

Looking at Lin Song's embarrassed appearance, Lin Lin wanted to comfort him, but the latter's face was serious and terrifying, and he frowned, and he had never relaxed along the way. His eyes flickered slightly for a moment, and Lin Lin forcibly suppressed the act of wanting to say something to comfort, maybe now, keeping silent is what the young man next to him wants him to do the most.

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On the cold moon, the night fell quietly, and the white moonlight added a trace of haze to the heaven and earth. In front of a simple thatched house, a silver-haired, kind-faced old lady was fidgeting and looking at the path in front of the door, her face full of anxiety. The old man was about a young age, and most of the clothes on his body were patched, but although the clothes were slightly shabby, they did not feel sloppy at all, on the contrary, the old man left a neat impression. The bright eyes made people feel very energetic, but now the old man's eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and his brows were furrowed.

At one moment, when two figures walking side by side appeared at the end of the path, the old man was relieved, but the next moment, he was frowning again by the intimate posture of the two of them supporting each other. Shaking his head slightly, the old man sighed secretly and hurried over.

"Stinky boy, I came back so late, if you let your sister Lin'er be wronged outside, see how your Uncle Lin Xing cleans you up. ”

Not far from the opposite side, Lin Lin saw the old man walking slowly, and he also slowly let go of the delicate jade hand holding Lin Song's arm, "Grandma said and laughed, Lin'er followed Brother Lin Song, and others would definitely not dare to bully me." ”

Looking at the two people walking together, the old man was about to joke a few more words at the two, but his face changed suddenly, and his eyes stared at Lin Song's wrist, where a thick layer of blood scabs solidified on it, and under the light of the moon, it was very scary.

"Song'er, who made you look like this, tell grandma, grandma will go to him to theorize!" staring at Lin Song's wound for a moment, the old man's tone suppressed a trace of anger, and he said hatefully.

However, Lin Song directly chose to ignore his grandmother's inquiry, staring at the old man in front of him with a pair of eyes, and asked in a firm voice: "Grandma, where did my father and mother go? Is it really like what Lint said, they abandoned me since I was born? If so, then why did you form this bad relationship in the first place and let me suffer the ridicule of my peers?"

Stunned by Lin Song's sudden and extremely stern rhetorical question, the old man's hands were tightly stirred together, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing his grandmother's uneasy look, Lin Song's heart suddenly flashed with a trace of remorse, maybe this time, his questioning was a little too sudden and severe, thinking of this, Lin Song's tone also became calmer, he took a few steps forward and hugged the old man's shoulders tightly, and asked softly: "Grandma, Daddy, they must have a hard time, right? I don't believe they will abandon me, I'm fourteen years old now, you should always let me know something about my father's mother, right?"

Tightly hugged by the young man in front of him, the old man took a deep breath, and after a while, his eyes slowly closed, and when he opened them again, he finally sighed softly: "Song'er, since your father's and mother's affairs have brought you so much confusion and sadness, I will invite the Lin Yi patriarch to my home tomorrow and tell you the truth of your father's and mother's affairs without reservation! But you just need to remember that your father is not a bad seed!"

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The night was as cool as water, and there was silence.

After getting his grandmother's assurance and sending Lin Lin home, Lin Song returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and posed a mysterious handprint with both hands.

Before humans open the sac, the sac in the body is in a closed state, looking like two elastic transparent membranes attached together. As the cultivation progresses, a crack will gradually crack on the surface of the capsule, and as the gap opens, the first two layers of transparent film will slowly expand, and the volume will become larger and larger. When the crack on the surface of the capsule is the thickness of the thumb, and the volume of the capsule is about half of what it is when it is fully opened, it is called a hemicapsule. When the gap on the surface of the capsule is completely cracked and the capsule expands into a sac-like shape, it can be called the complete opening of the capsule. At this time, Lin Song's yuan capsule had just expanded in size, like a budding flower bone. And this is the result of Lin Song's hard work for seven years of hard cultivation and never falling behind a day. It can be seen that every time Lin Song cultivates, how little it is for the opening of the Yuan Sac.

But the so-called no accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles. Although the effect of each cultivation was not very good, this did not hinder Lin Song's pace of cultivation, every time after dinner, Lin Song would sit cross-legged and pose with his cultivation handprint, driving the Yuan Shen to swim around the cracks of the Yuan Capsule, trying to tear the cracks on the Yuan Capsule wider again.

After two consecutive hours of cultivation, Lin Song retreated from the cultivation state, Shen Shen sensed the situation in his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although the wounds on his wrists and knees had been relieved of a lot of pain due to the infiltration of Yuan Energy, the Yuan Capsule in his body had hardly changed compared to before cultivation.

"Hey, if it goes on like this, when will the Yuan Capsule be fully opened!"

"There is still half a year to go to the thirteenth friendly match of the family, according to the current progress, this friendly match, I'm afraid I am not qualified to participate!"

With a wry smile, Lin Song turned over and got up from the bed, intending to go back to the house to sleep after going out for a while, but when he walked to his grandmother's door, Lin Song vaguely heard bursts of low sobs, and his heart tightened, Lin Song pushed the door in, and in his eyes, an old man with a thin body was sitting alone at a square table with his back to Lin Song and secretly wiping his tears. Seeing this scene, Lin Song's nose was sour, and he asked softly, "Grandma, you... Why are you crying? Did your grandson's words make you angry today?"

The old man who was crying obviously didn't expect Lin Song to have slept yet, she turned around, revealing an old face covered with tears, and she didn't have time to wipe it, the old man stretched out his hands and said, "Song'er, how can grandma be angry with you, come, come to grandma's arms, I'm sorry, it's all grandma useless, that's why you were bullied by those companions!"

The tip of his nose was sore, Lin Song walked quickly to the old man, stretched out his hands, and hugged the old man in front of him tightly in his arms. "Grandma, don't worry, no matter whether my father and mother really abandoned me, I won't give birth to any mustard for you because of this, grandma, look at it, your grandson, he will definitely be better than them in the future!" hugged the old man who was crying in his arms tightly, Lin Song was categorical in his heart.