Lin House.

After arranging the things needed for the trip to the forest funeral day, it was already noon. The sun came out of the clouds, and the earth was golden.

Walking with Lin Futian, there are also Xinghua and Twilight. Today, Xinghua wore a white robe, which was made by the weavers of the Lin family, the texture was delicate and not heavy, and it was estimated that it would not be a burden to her when she arrived at the cold place of Snow Field Us. Xinghua was sitting on a horse covered in black armor at this time, and her snow-white hands were grasping the corners of her clothes, and she seemed to like this dress very much. Twilight was sitting on a horse beside her, dressed in black and made by the weaver of the Lin family, and originally wanted to make her a white robe similar to Xinghua, but Twilight refused, and in the end, Twilight was wearing the current black dress.

The horses under her are also wearing armor, this time the old man specially ordered a batch of black armor made of special metal for them in order to bury them, not only on the horses, but also prepared a few well-fitting so-called armor, compared to the soldiers on the battlefield, the black armor is lighter and stronger. Although the Lin family has this technology, the production cost is too high, and it is still not practical to implement it in the entire Lin family's army. Now in the Lin family, there are only some soldiers with military merits who will have this honor and can wear this armor on the battlefield. This can be regarded as a way for Lin Jiajun to motivate the sergeants.

Lin Futian didn't wear the black armor battle suit today, but he also wore a capable black suit, and the white moon pot sword hung from his waist.

In front of Lin Futian and his party, there was a row of people. Old man Xue and Zhai Zhusu were also standing among them, originally Zhai Zhusu also wanted to go with Lin Futian, but was rejected by Lin Futian with righteous words, until now, she was still a little unhappy, standing in a crowd of people, looking up at Lin Futian from time to time. When she looked at Lin Futian, she naturally saw Lin Futian looking at her with a smile. Zhai Zhusu lowered his head and bit his lip.

Meng Xueli, Lin Yan, and the old man, including the white-bearded and white-haired old man and the giant snow eagle were also there. After bidding farewell to the elders, Lin Futian sat on the horse, looking at the Lin family's black riders and those family members who were reunited with him after a long absence, and his heart was full of emotion.

This time, it seems that there is really a lot more worry......

Lin Futian smiled and narrowed his eyes, lifted the reins, and the front hooves of the war horse stepped in the air, as if he could face all the "wind and rain", and the young man whispered to everyone: "Let's go." ”

"Congratulations to the young master!"

The dense black rider said in a deep voice.

Those who dare to go to the ghost place of Snow Plains Ers, in the Lin family's army, are all heroes!

This is the truth, in the place of Snow Plains Erth, even the veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time can't help but tremble.

Meng Xueli reluctantly looked at the figure in the distance, Lin Yan on the side didn't say anything, his arms were wrapped around his chest, those things on the battlefield, he had already handed them over to him when he was young, as for how to use it, it was up to him to judge, after all, ...... The child is also older.

Old Man Lin wore an ordinary house dress today, less bloody on the battlefield, he twisted his stubble and looked at the direction where the young man left:

"Snow Fields, it's going to be lively. ”

Old man Xue on the side was noncommittal, for the huge power contained in that young man's every move, sometimes even he would feel unexpected, but he was able to exceed his expectations every time and achieve a certain result in a special way. Resourceful? ha, that's kind of interesting.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man flicked the snow eagle's feathers with his fingers and said with a smile: "Among Emperor Yuan, there are few people who will be the opponent of that kid. ”

Old Man Lin raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"

The old man smiled and said nothing, being able to break through his illusion was not something that could be done easily, even if he guessed its source, it would be the same if he would use the magic of the Dream Sect, it was not such a simple thing.

"Sure enough, it's from my Lin family!" said Old Man Lin with a smile.

Lin Yan smiled brightly, listening to his old man praise his son, it turned out to be so happy! When he was young, he was beaten and scolded by the old man a lot, and sometimes Lin Yan wondered if he was his own person. Alas, is it a generational parent? Sure enough, it's still different!

The horse's hooves sped across the sand and dust, carrying with it an unstoppable "momentum", like a blunt knife that had not yet been sharpened, and would soon slash at the head of Snow Fields. Some of the Demon Sect people have a headache!

Lin Futian rode his horse with a smile on his face. Xinghua and the others rarely saw Lin Futian smile like this, but every time he had such a smile, what happened later must have been a particularly tragic ending for the other party.

Lin Futian rubbed his wrist.

When you get there, there are really no taboos. If you kill with a sword, you will be more unrestrained.

Like a beast crawling in the bushes, ready to attack, a fatal blow!

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Around the Lin Mansion.

A group of black riders spontaneously stepped forward and looked at the old man standing not far away, waiting to speak.

The old man who was not wearing armor looked at these Lin family black riders. It's all young people. The old man nodded: "Go ahead." ”

So, this team of five black horsemen went out of the Lin Mansion boundary and caught up with Lin Futian and his party, who had not gone far. These people are all the younger generation of the Lin family, and they are naturally mentally prepared to go to that unpredictable battlefield. Lucky to live or die. Protecting the young master of the Lin family, Lin Futian? No, they are the black horsemen of the Lin family! What they did on this trip was nothing more than killing the enemy on a different battlefield. And the enemy there is even more powerful and dangerous! Why don't you want to go?!

After listening to the intentions of these Lin family black riders who were not a few years older than him, Lin Futian also readily agreed to go to the battlefield of Snow Field Ouss together. A group of eight people rode a horse away from the boundary of the Lin family, under the shining sun, Lin Futian took out a flag from the back pocket of the horse's side, picked it up with his left hand, the flag was flying, and the big flag of the word "Lin" came into view. Everyone invariably looked at the high banner, and also looked at the young master of the Lin family who was about to become an adult-Lin Futian!

Descending from the mountain road, you can see the bustling market from afar, and the inhabitants of the Lin family live very peacefully, and outsiders may not

knows the inside story, but as a member of the Lin family, Lin Futian knew when he was very young: these ordinary people who looked ordinary had participated in battles large and small, and finally survived and still chose to follow the old man. "It's all the heroes of the Lin family! I treated these old guys badly......" The old man once said such a sentence after he was drunk that night, intermittently, mixed with alcohol, but it made people sober. Sadness is sobering.

So when the people in the market saw the leader of the horse appear in the noisy market, the whole street instantly fell silent. A majestic blood broke through the rationality, a brain, and many years of unwillingness, unwillingness, and disobedience to old age...... Soar into the sky. They could see that this group of people was going to that treacherous battlefield - Snow Field Us!

There was a lot of talk.

"Is that the young master?"

"Ha, isn't it? Grandma's, if Lao Tzu is one or twenty years younger, he will also follow the young master to the Snow Field...... I lost an arm there back then, and I never got revenge!"

"Sure enough, he is the descendant of the old general! This courage is not comparable to that of ordinary young people......

The old people who are still there have evoked a rare emotion in the past, and some old people are already sitting in the tavern and have begun to ask for wine. Seeing the sprout of new life, I remembered that I had been young and had slashed the enemy on the battlefield, and under the sunset, the young man wrapped in bandages smiled brightly, saying that he would make the enemy dare not come again......

The beautiful picture of that day is still clearly visible, as if it happened yesterday, and then in a blink of an eye, I looked down at the white-haired old man in the wine bowl, and I was embarrassed.

The young children stood obediently beside the adults, watching the good-looking young master ride by on horseback, feeling the passionate emotions spreading around them, like the smiling man, who brought them back to the battlefield in their memory. The child smiled, even though he was missing a few teeth.

Xinghua and Twilight rode behind Lin Futian, feeling the overwhelming cheers, as if they had never heard such a loud and long cheer, and the two of them seemed a little shrunken. They looked at the forest burial sky in front of them. He seemed to sit up straighter.

The five black riders in the rear felt the shock very much, and almost froze in place, the cheers in this were of course also them, and as the younger generation of the Lin family's black riders, their expectations were not lower than those of Lin Futian. Someone had already seen his family in the crowd, and couldn't help but straighten his back, no matter how disobedient the family usually felt, this time when he saw that he was going to the place of Snow Field, he also gave himself a thumbs up, showed an approving smile, and then after riding over, the old man wiped his tears again and slowly turned his back.

Lin Futian clasped his fists in front of everyone, and when the road was wider, he clamped his legs around the horse's belly, "Drive!" Everyone looked at the young man in the lead, and then saluted in unison. Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the strong man who went to the battlefield!

A group of eight horsemen left the city, stepped into the wilderness, and lived again

A day's journey is almost to the place where Lin Jiahei is stationed in the Snow Field.

The soldiers on the city wall stood in a row, kneeling on one knee, with their left hand on their chest, and in the sun, the black knight's armor shone very brightly.

Lin Futian drove his horse and squinted his eyes. Out of the city, there is a vast wilderness, which is sparsely populated and accidents often happen. However, Lin Futian will go all the way, there will be Lin family spies hiding in the dark to follow, and there will be people around to protect him, and if something happens, he can come immediately.

Xinghua raised her head, and above everyone, several eagles circled, their wings blocking the sun, and then flashed away, as if it meant something.

Lin Futian in front of him turned his head, smiled, and then rode away.

In the barren land, a group of eight black horsemen was rushing somewhere. Looking down from the sky, this group of black riders lined up, as if they were about to tear the whole earth apart!

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And somewhere in a military tent far away from this, a man named "Mingli" put down the letter and smiled helplessly.

The battlefield is going to be lively again......

He leaned back in his chair, looked out of the tent, and rubbed his chin.

(End of chapter)