Headquarters of the Lin Family Information Center.

A woman in white with a calm smile slowly put down the letter in her hand, it was rare to see her so relaxed, usually this woman who spoke more effectively than the head of the Lin family, always happy and angry, today I don't know what good news I got, it is rare for this person to put down the work in hand.

Meng Xueli left the table, walked to a stone wall, reached out and clicked on a stone protruding from the wall, and disappeared in an instant, coming outside. The mountains and rocks outside are scattered, the trees are overgrown, and the artificial rockery that the Lin family has spent a lot of effort to make, this is all to cover up the location of the Lin family's intelligence headquarters, and the stone with the space magic circle is still made with the help of the craftsmen of the Tuogongsun family.

A tall man walked in front of Meng Xueli, and he grinned at her, "What do you want to eat at noon?" Lin Yan walked up to Meng Xueli and gently brushed the hair on her forehead, moving gently.

"Tian'er is back. Meng Xueli raised her head slightly and said happily.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said with joy: "Really?!, where is it?"

"I just arrived in Devil's Town, and it's still far away. Meng Xueli took the man's arm, and the two walked slowly. "Do you need to tell the old man?" Meng Xueli asked. Lin Yan rubbed his chin and thought: "The old man is still spending time in the north, the Demon Sect has made some moves recently, it is estimated that the old man will not be able to come back for a while and a half, alas, ......" Lin Yan scratched his head: "I have always said that I should go over there to guard, the old man is old, and it is time to live a quiet life, alas, the old man will not agree to me to go over alive, and I don't know if the news of Tian'er's return is known to the old man, will he come back immediately?"

On the path, an intelligence officer of the Lin family who was walking hurriedly came to meet him, and when he saw the head and wife of the Lin family, he was immediately at a loss, and hurriedly walked to him and knelt on one knee, "Meet the head of the family and Mrs."

When Lin Yan saw it, he waved his hand, asked him to get up, and said to him: "Send a message to the military tent in the north, just say that the young master is back, remember, you must pass the news to the old man, okay, go." ”

"Yes!"

The man immediately disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he walked into the Lin family's intelligence center.

The intelligence officer of the Lin family, the most brilliant thing is his elegant and light body.

Lin Yan smiled and said, "It's time for the old man to come back now, right?"

Meng Xueli smiled, and then looked at the man beside her.

Lin Yan glanced at her eyes and knew what she wanted to ask, "Don't worry, even if the old man is not over there, our Lin family's military tent defense line can still be impregnable." ”

But I have to let Mingli that guy bother more, alas, there is no way, let's invite him to drink next time. Lin Yan thought to himself.

The couple returned to the Lin Mansion.

Above the tall buildings, the white clouds are in patches.

The two ate quietly, and after a while, as if they had a heart, they put down their chopsticks and looked out the window at the path. Many years ago, Lin Futian left the Lin family and went to study at the most famous academy in the empire. Now, ten years have passed, and there are few letters to and fro, and I don't know the child

Son, do you miss home?

"Lin Yan ......"

"Huh?" Lin Yan gently held her hand and comforted, "I'll be back in a few days." ”

Meng Xueli leaned on Lin Yan's body, rested her head on Lin Yan's shoulder, sighed, rubbed her eyes, and clenched her palms slightly.

"The mother of the child is worried", let alone thousands of miles away.

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On the Guanghan Lake.

A white and majestic door opened, and the slightly embarrassed woman in black staggered out, Mo Yin's feet stepped on the calm and waveless lake, the cold air blew her hair up, and also disturbed her a little upset, and she pulled her hair behind her ears at will, and Mo Yin disappeared on the lake in a blink of an eye, appearing under the crooked neck tree by the lake.

Mo Yin squatted down, wiped his fingers on the ground, reached the tip of his nose and sniffed it, pinched the trick with his other hand, closed his eyes and deduced silently.

"Northwest?" she frowned and stood up, a golden gossip disc appearing in her hand at some point, and the hands on it trembled. Mo Yin turned around slightly, stared at the pointer on the gossip plate and finally stopped, nodded secretly, shook his wrist slightly, and the golden gossip plate turned into a fine golden light and passed away. "There's still a chance. Mo Yin's eyes were firm.

Now, only those people from the Bozhu Sect are left, I don't know if they have received the news that she has passed on to them? According to her deduction, Lin Futian will go to [Snow Field Us] soon, and at that time, their opportunity will come.

Hopefully this time, there won't be any more surprises.

Mo Yin wrapped her clothes tightly, walked lightly, and jumped onto the treetops. She put her hand on the trunk of the tree, and as far as the eye could see, the forest was dyed with moonlight.

The black robe was swept up by the wind, and she turned and fell backwards, deflecting in mid-air, like a bird, soaring into the air, submerged into the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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In the courtyard of the Void Pavilion.

The white-clothed and white-haired old man was lying on the snow eagle that occupied almost the entire courtyard, looking at Erlang's legs, one hand on the ground, and the other holding the wine jug. He glanced at Lin Futian, who was sitting at the table, and stopped talking. He actually wanted to know why this kid was not in a hurry to go home at all, but after thinking about it, if he asked like that, it didn't seem to be very good, so he had to take a sip of words and wine.

"Grandpa Li, after so many years, why haven't I seen you go back to the northwest to have a look?" Lin Futian turned sideways and asked.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then put down the flask with a smile, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "I'm old, I don't want to run around anymore." Besides, if you, as juniors, don't come to me, how can I go and look for you first? What if I disturb you?"

Xue Ying rolled his eyes, the first sentence is nonsense, and the latter is the real reason, this old man is a good face, and he can't pull his face down to say that I miss you or something. Alas, when I go to Beiyuan, I don't have to be angry with this old man anymore, hehe, it's good!

The old man bent his fingers slightly and knocked Snow Eagle on the head, although it didn't take much effort, but it was just enough to make Snow Eagle feel pain.

Snow Eagle groaned, glared at the old man angrily, and his heart was degraded, and he dared not speak angrily.

Lin Futian smiled when he heard this, "Yes."

Later, when I have time, I will often go to the Dream Sect to see you. ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, now he was really happy.

"You kid don't sleep so late, do you want to enjoy the moon with me, an old man?" the old man asked suddenly.

Xinghua and Twilight had already gone back to the house to rest, and now there was only Lin Futian on the table.

Lin Futian put his hands on his sleeves and said with a smile: "Yes and no, I'm just waiting for someone who also can't sleep, wait a while, if the clouds cover the moon, I will go back to rest." Lin Futian looked up at the sky.

At night, black clouds, pale yellow crescents, and scattered bright stars.

After a while, Lin Futian looked at the door of the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Hu Shan saw Lin Futian looking at him, smiled, scratched his head, and walked quickly towards Lin Futian. After approaching, Hu Shan said, "Young master, believe that I have finished reading." ”

"Oh, it's faster than I expected, do you have any questions for me?"

After Hu Shan was motioned by Lin Futian to sit down and speak, he put his hands on the table and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, what is said in the letter is true?!" It's not that Hu Shan doesn't believe Lin Futian, it's just that what the letter says is really bold, unheard of, and unseen. Rao is a veteran like Hu Shan who has fought on the battlefield for many years, and after reading the letter, he couldn't calm the blood in his heart for a long time. What was said in the letter was all about good strategies for governing the army, and it was a measure that he had never heard of, but after Hu Shan thought about it deeply, he couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart, and couldn't help but think: If such a plan for governing the army comes out, how much repercussions will it cause in the Lin family's army?

The letter was written in a terrible way. So Hu Shan tossed and turned at night, and he really couldn't sleep, so he didn't care about disturbing Lin Futian, and he also had to ask those doubts in his heart clearly, otherwise, Hu Shan would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

Lin Futian said with a smile: "I never say empty words, if you want to ask, just ask, but the content of my letter is not a good strategy, but the current situation is like this, I thought of a way to work for the time being, the content of the letter is not very detailed, but it is enough for this devil city, and the rest of the place, I also wrote it very clearly on the letter, you can pass the letter over when the time comes." As for the Lin family army in the south of [Snow Plains], I have another plan, and the general can rest assured. ”

Hu Shan nodded, shocked in his heart, the young man in front of him not only solved his doubts, but also provided himself with new ideas, about this devil city, it seems that the old general also mentioned it to him, otherwise he would not have taken a detour to come here. Thinking of this, Hu Shan was much more relieved.

In the next time, the two just asked and answered, Hu Shan asked, and Lin Futian answered. The leisurely old man leaning on the snow eagle smiled kindly, "You said that my grandson, is it too much to leave a chance for young people?"

Snow Eagle rolled his eyes, and anyone could see that the old man was not worried about the young juniors of the empire at all, and his pride was all written on his face, and he almost wrote "My grandson is amazing".

But this young man is indeed too powerful

, can not be regarded as an ordinary person in the realm of Emperor Yuan, what he does is completely like an old Jianghu, thoughtful, cautious and careful. is worthy of being a member of the Lin family, and the family is not simple.

The two talked until late at night.

The drunken old man had already fallen asleep, snoring like thunder, and the white breath exhaled from his nose covered his body like a quilt. The snow eagle's wings were slightly blocked above the old man's head, rising and falling with his breathing.

After sending away the satisfied Hu Shan, Lin Futian slowly walked to the table and sat alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

The night in Devil's City was cloudy and windy, but there was indeed the rumored cry of a baby, but the sound was slight, and it didn't make a noise to people who fell asleep, unless it was someone like Lin Futian who didn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Lin Futian looked at the flowers and trees in the garden, and his attitude was relaxed.

Suddenly, Lin Futian turned her head to look, Xinghua pushed open the door and walked out sleepily, after she saw Lin Futian, she hurriedly walked to Lin Futian's side, threw herself into Lin Futian's arms, and rubbed her eyes.

"Why don't you sleep?" Lin Futian asked softly.

Xinghua muttered, "Why don't you sleep?"

Lin Futian smiled: "I'm looking at the stars." ”

Xinghua raised her head and looked at the bright stars in the night, "Then I'll watch it with you for a while." ”

Lin Futian smiled and craned his neck with her, looking at the night sky that seemed to have never changed.

The wind at night is not so cold and damp, but it makes people feel comfortable.

Starflower's eyes were half-open, a little sleepy.

Lin Futian suddenly asked, "In the eyes of God, what do all living beings in the world look like?"

Xinghua rubbed her eyes, "Looking at the world there, you can't see anything, it's very boring." That's why I wanted to come down and take a look, but I didn't expect ......" Xinghua sighed.

Lin Futian gently rubbed Xinghua's hair and smiled, "It seems that God also wants to escape." ”

"Sooner or later......" Xinghua closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Futian looked down at Xinghua and helped her carefully wipe the saliva from the corners of her mouth, "Then I'll take you to take a good look at the various appearances of this world." ”

Of course, not all are pretty.

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Above the sea.

A man in Tsing Yi who was riding a whale was reading an unknown book in his hand, and after a while, he put down the book in his hand and patted the whale under him, "Hey, man, why did you fall asleep?"

A deep voice came from under him: "I'm old, and I'm always sleepy." ”

"That's not going to work, I still have to help you find relatives, what can you do if you fall asleep at every turn?" the man asked.

"It's out of the way, I can't find it anyway, I just wake up and talk to you for a while. ”

The "young man" stood up, crossed his hands on his hips, bowed his head, and said, "Cheer up! If you can't wake up, who is it?"

"Mine mine. The whale replied.

As he spoke, the whale under the man began to slowly surface, revealing a huge body, as if it was the size of a large state, and for so many years, it was only itself and this that could be heard in the sea

I've known a human monk for a short time. It felt that it was estimated that its own clan was alone, so it would not have any response, but the one on its body did not believe it, so it had to take it to find a companion, saying that he was a book saint and had to make some contribution to the world, and he could not let the book of the future world lose its name, but the world is unpredictable, who can say for sure? As for whether it is recorded in the book, it actually doesn't care much, as long as someone chats with him, and the rest, there are really no superfluous requirements.

Nangong Qixi sighed and lay down on the whale's body, "I don't believe that the wind-horned whale that dominated the ocean back then is just gone!"

The windhorn whale under him smiled: "It's gone, it's gone, no one cares, I don't care much about it myself, and now too, I can live for a day, and try to talk to you more before you leave." ”

Nangong Qixi asked, "How do you know I'm leaving?"

"Intuitively, I don't think you'll stay long." ”

Nangong Qixi rubbed the corners of his eyes, sat up, looked at the vast and boundless sea, and said with emotion: "Why is the cultivation path?"

The windhorn whale laughed and said, "I can live a few more days." ”

Nangong Qixi scolded with a smile: "Then there is another fart?"

"Look at how the world has changed. The Horned Whale replied.

"Change......"

Nangong Qixi lay down again.

After a while.

He knocked the whale on the back, "Keep going." ”

The horned whale lamented, "Where is the road to be rushed?"

"That muddy path in my heart. Nangong Qixi said casually.

"Then I can't squeeze in. The hornhorn whale joked.

Nangong Qixi grinned and said, "It's okay, the road is wide, it's enough for you to churn in it." ”

“......”

The sun shines and sparkles on the sea level.

On the huge sea, there is only one person and one whale, chatting about things that only they can understand.

(End of chapter)