Chapter 205: Xiang Yang
The head of the north city is established.
Lin Futian squatted down and carefully looked at the red flame that was silently burning in the ice cube in front of him. In fact, Lin Futian had been thinking about it a long time ago, if two absolute elements collided together, could they be safe and survive each other? Now it seems that a certain part of his conjecture has finally been confirmed.
Sword qi driven by the two elements of ice and fire can also be done.
Lin Futian stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, looking at the snowfield in the distance, and there was only a golden light shining on the earth. Lin Futian smiled, then slowly turned around and walked down the city.
The wind blew, and a brilliant light poured out from behind him, stirring the hem of his clothes.
"It's quite powerful. β
Lin Futian rubbed his nose, and the corners of his lips rose.
He snapped his fingers as he walked, and the ice cube wrapped in flames on the city wall cracked open, and then the small flame instantly wrapped the ice cube and quickly melted away.
Inside the teahouse.
The sword light just now made the corners of the eyes of many people in the city flash, and most of them didn't care, only a few people noticed it and walked out of the door, and saw the sea of clouds outside the city that was divided into two halves, and the black figure on the city wall in the center of the golden light.
Xinghua and Twilight, who had already woken up, stood outside the teahouse, and after seeing the distant sword light, Xinghua wowed, then stood on tiptoe, and leaned on Twilight beside her.
"This sword aura is a bit strange. Twilight frowned and whispered.
Xinghua nodded, then turned her head to look over there and said, "It seems that they are two absolutely incompatible elements, and I don't know how he did it." "For Lin Futian to be able to do these unexpected things, Xinghua and the others can gradually get used to it now, after all, that person is going to the Divine Domain.
Somewhere in the city, Ruoming's lips opened slightly, and she looked at the city head in surprise, the book was held by her chest, and the place was squeezed more and more curved, and the lines from top to bottom were much more powerful than the sword qi just now. Her current "ignorant" appearance is like juice squeezed from ripe apples, which no one who has ever drunk it understands.
A walled cottage.
Leaving Changge and Mo Yin sitting in the courtyard, the two who were drinking tea suddenly stopped what they were doing, and stopped for a moment at the same time, and then looked in a certain direction.
"Alas, I can't see anything. Mo Yin sighed.
Li Changge glanced at her and said, "What can you do if you see it, anyway, because of him." β
"Did you feel anything?"
Recently, Mo Yin and Li Changge have become more familiar, and know that she is a good person with a cold face and a warm heart, so he asked cheekily.
Li Changge looked at Mo Yin's face close at hand, frowned, and simply said, "No." β
Mo Yin's hand slid across the table, propping up his head feebly.
There is nothing more than this to draw the ground as a dungeon.
Or?...... Forget it. Mo Yin quickly dispersed the nasty figure in his mind, remembering that one night he dreamed that the man was holding his neck, so frightened that Mo Yin sat up immediately, and after waking up, he quickly touched his neck, muttering that it was a dream, and then he lay down restlessly.
Li Changge glanced at her, since she was imprisoned by the bracelet in her hand and lost her supernatural powers, she was always thinking about something strange.
Alas, Li Changge sighed.
She knew that the person she saw at the beginning would be like this, and she shouldn't have any unrealistic illusions.
Now that I think about it, it was actually a perfect character that I imagined. Now that the big dream has just woken up, everything is like a dream bubble, and it has become an ethereal transparent appearance hanging in the distance.
Thinking of this, Li Changge couldn't help but look out of the wall, remembering that he saw the Lin family's black horse on the training ground a few days ago already preparing something, and it was estimated that he would go to Falling Snow City in a few days. I remember that Lin Futian was also there at that time, so he stood quietly on the side and didn't speak, as if he deliberately let her see all this, and he was not afraid that she would report to the people of the Demon Sect, because there was no chance at all. The only person who can talk about it is the Mo Yin who is thinking all day long around her now, after the "feelings" she has lost, somehow, she can always inadvertently see a sense of nothingness in her body. This feeling made her empathize, and at the same time, she was glad that there was another person in the Lin family besides herself. It's not hot, and she really doesn't seem to be able to hold on.
One night, the moon was sparse.
When the hope of leaving Changge seemed to be gone, as if it had been expected, Lin Futian appeared in the room where they were. For Lin Futian like this, they have long been accustomed to it, and they are not surprised, anyway, they didn't let him take advantage of it every time, and they were still Bing Qingyujie. And the timing of Lin Futian's appearance is also very precise every time, every time it appears when Mo Yin and Li Changge are in the worst mood, and then say something that makes them feel so angry that it doesn't matter if they die, pat their butts and leave.
One night, Lin Futian appeared in Lichangge's house as before. But no one looked at him anymore, and his eyes were cloudy and hollow enough to see the light. Lin Futian poured himself a pot of tea, Mo Yin glanced at the teapot, and sneered, the tea that was not finished at noon was cold, if you are willing to drink and drink, it is better to make you sick, I will be happy.
Lin Futian took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and looked directly into the eyes of Li Changge and Mo Yin, for some reason, Li Changge felt that his eyes tonight were different from before.
It's a look akin to compassion.
What?!Are you pitying us?!
Mo Yin clenched her hands.
Lin Futian glanced at them, "What's the matter, do you feel that you can't stand it anymore, you can't stay any longer, and you want to die?" The last word of death, he said it lightly or seriously, but in the ears of Li Changge, it was like lifting his heart fiercely.
Seeing that Li Changge and Mo Yin just lowered their heads and didn't say anything, Lin Futian chuckled and said, "Death is meaningless, for you, dying here will only be laughed at." β
"I'm not a good person, and don't expect me to be kind. So you," Lin Futian folded his hands and said, "You can't go back." β
"At least not in the way you want to go. Lin Futian thought about it and added.
After saying this, Lin Futian stood up and disappeared in front of their eyes.
After that, the silence in the room was eerily silent.
And the next day, Li Changge agreed to one of Lin Futian's requests, and went to the city wall to add something - those KitKat mechanisms that even Li Changge thought were eye-catching and unheard of.
Li Changge seemed to be smiling for the first time, a pure and flawless smile, and curiosity bloomed in his eyes like a brilliance, so that the whole person was baptized.
Lin Futian glanced at her and smiled.
I knew it would be so.
That day, Lin Futian didn't stimulate her anymore and said something deliberate, but began to concentrate on cultivation. In the realm of disguising himself, he tried his best to consolidate this stage of the Yuan Shengdi Level, and now he is getting closer and closer to his goal. When you think about the future, you will never be disappointed and wet your eyes, and the "statue" that can be seen and shaped around you is waiting for you somewhere.
The flowers and birds are gone, under the dome of the desolate and withered snowfield.
Li Changge and Mo Yin, two loyal supporters of the Demon Sect, have a crack in a corner of their hearts, no matter how big or small, just enough to let the light in. Even if it's on a not-so-bright, ordinary morning.
Teahouse there.
Xinghua stood on tiptoe and happily waved towards Lin Futian. Twilight also has a shallow smile on her face.
Lin Futian beckoned to them at the end of the road, and then walked a few steps in front of Xinghua and them. "Isn't it late?" Lin Futian smiled.
"It's not too late, it's not too late. Xinghua pointed to the table in the teahouse, where the food had been covered and was still warm. "Let's eat. Xinghua said happily.
Lin Futian nodded, touched his stomach, and said with a smile: "Ah, that's good." β
Ruoming also walked into the teahouse not long after, a table of four people, happy and happy, like a family.
Time is infinitely stretched in the teahouse, extending in the direction of the sun's fall, and a few people have nothing to do with time, letting it pass and never return.
After the meal, Lin Futian asked Ruoming to borrow paper and pen.
Ruoming asked suspiciously, "Do you want to write anything?"
Lin Futian said with great interest: "Divorce letter." β
As soon as these words came out, Ruoming and the others suddenly fell silent, and then, there was a strong sound: "What?!"
Ruoming was surprised because she knew who the person who made the engagement with Lin Futian was, it was the daughter of the emperor, the princess of the empire! He didn't know what it meant for the Lin family to mention the divorce, this was a blatant provocation of the authority of the royal family! He knew that he was going to do this, what was it for? You know, the relationship between the Lin family and that person has always been very delicate, but to some extent it still maintains the way of a monarch and a minister. I heard that when the marriage contract was made, it was also the old man Lin who thought that the girl looked clever and cute, and it also made the person feel relieved that he no longer had to defend the Lin family everywhere.
And now......
Ruoming really doesn't know what to say.
Xinghua and Twilight were so surprised that they couldn't speak, because it was the first time they knew that Lin Futian still had a fiancΓ©e, and now that he was about to get out of the marriage, it was as if they had just remembered that this matter was about to be done.
Lin Futian straightened up, his expression was slightly serious, and he began to write.
When they saw this, they sat quietly and didn't say a word. Don't bother him.
Lin Futian really just remembered this matter, thinking that it would be easy to write it early, otherwise he would always feel like a fish in his throat and uncomfortable. And this is also the promise made to her at the beginning, no matter what I say, I am also a person who does what he says. In fact, this matter would be more convenient for her, but she obviously didn't want the old man to be sad, although this kind of thought was deeply hidden, Lin Futian still knew something about playing with her since she was a child.
A poor girl with a cold face and a warm heart, she painted herself as a prison. How could he bear to embarrass her again?
Writing and writing, Lin Futian muttered: "It's better to send it quickly." β
They didn't know why, but soon they opened their mouths with a look of surprise.
With the tip of the pen as a point, a drop of ink that seemed to be pure gold fell, blurred, illuminating the whole room in the color of the sun, gilding a layer of golden light on his body, the robe at his feet floated and swayed, around him, a little starlight appeared, and occasionally the miniature of the sun and moon could be seen, which was extremely strange.
Lin Futian smiled lightly, this is what he learned from the guy in Nangong Qixi, it is used to transmit messages for thousands of miles, it is still very fast, if you want to say how fast, it is only in the blink of an eye.
Lin Futian raised his sleeves, and when he wrote the last sentence, the paper instantly curled, Lin Futian raised his hand, and then the newly written "Divorce Letter" turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.
In the distance, there is a sea of clouds, leaving only a small "hole".
Ruo Ming laughed dumbly, the strange scene just now had disappeared on Lin Futian's body, but the shock brought by the scene just now made people unable to quickly extract from it.
Lin Futian put down his pen, rolled up his sleeves, and muttered: "Now, I don't owe you anything anymore, right?"
Far away, Lin House.
Old man Lin Yan was speechless for a long time after reading the letter, Lin Yan stood aside, rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Hahaha, let's get out of the marriage, I think those two girls are pretty good!"
The old general glared at him, coughed, and said emphatically, "Euphemism." β
Lin Yan instantly understood, clapped his hands and smiled: "Then write another letter on behalf of the Lin family, and then send the two letters together?"
Old Man Lin stroked his beard and smiled, nodding slightly.
Lin Yan smiled, "No."