Laoji Inn.

After nine weeks of running in the wind, he slowly opened his eyes. He looked left and right in the room, and found that Ji Lin still hadn't come back, so he sighed boringly: "Alas, Hanfei hasn't come back yet." It's really boring!"

The little fox's eyes narrowed lazily, glanced at him, and said, "Why didn't the Venerable Lord go to him?"

"Alas, it's still too early, wait for the poor road to rest and rest, and then go later. "What kind of pet has what kind of owner, You Feng stretched out his legs, lay on his back, and lay motionless on the bed on all fours. He didn't sleep either, he just didn't bother to move.

......

"Whoosh!" the thief struck first, pulled out a flying knife from the leather holster around his waist, and threw it at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin looked at the flying knife coldly, his head was slightly tilted, and the flying knife flew past against his face, but it didn't hurt him at all. At this time, his eyes were completely blue-gray, and his face was not as gentle as before, but extremely cold. He still has his senses, but only the ones that command the battle.

His eyes were locked on the thief again. The rusty sword was unsheathed and swung towards the thief, and a blue-black sword aura swept towards the thief.

The thief jumped up with amazing bounce to avoid the sword qi, and threw another throwing knife at him. Ji Lin blocked with a horizontal sword in his right hand, and a blue-black flying knife suddenly appeared in his left hand, throwing it towards the thief's lower side. He calculated correctly, when the flying knife arrived, it would hit the thief's heart!

There was a hint of surprise in the thief's eyes, but only a hint of it. His feet moved slightly, and an iron cone flew out from a mechanism on the leg guard with a thin copper wire, shooting into the ground, and came to the ground with a "brush". Before he could catch his breath, another black object flew in. He quickly grabbed the thing, spread out his palm and looked at it, his eyes changed - it was the hidden weapon spider he threw before.

"Shhh He looked back, but saw that the strange boy had unknowingly behind him, and couldn't help but say angrily: "This thief is just joking with you, why do you want to abolish me?"

"Return to me!" Ji Lin was unmoved, the whites of his eyes gradually darkened, and the blue-gray eyes were cold. The rusty sword was unsheathed, and he held the ice blade that pierced into the thief's right rib tightly in his hand, and coldly threatened: "If you don't return it, my blade will be slaughtered!" After speaking, his right hand moved slightly.

"Hmm!" the thief gritted his teeth and snorted, his eyes closed in pain secretly squinted and glanced at Ji Lin's left hand, and sure enough, he saw that Ji Lin's left hand was holding a short knife as black as ink.

"Your ...... Tips...... Just, me, clothes...... Mezzanine inside. The thief endured the pain and squeezed a word out between his teeth.

Ji Lin didn't pull out the ice blade, but just let go of his hand temporarily, turned to him, and took back his bag.

The thieves clearly saw that when Ji Lin turned around, the color of his blue-gray eyes was slowly darkening, and the whites of his light black-gray eyes were also fading. He subconsciously used his left hand to pick up the thing tied to his arm, but there was a strong feeling of dizziness in the depths of his brain, his eyes closed, his left hand hung down weakly, and his legs went limp, and he fell forward.

Father, I'm sorry I couldn't fulfill your last wish......

"Ahh

"Your Excellency, it's long overdue. Once again, the little fox felt a deep sense of powerlessness over his lord.

When he walked to the door and was about to open it, there was a force outside that pushed it open. Standing outside the door was Ji Lin, with a person on his back and several circles of white cloth wrapped around his body. The two of them pulled the door one and pushed the door at the same time, startling at the same time.

"What, Hanfei, you're back so soon? You Feng embarrassedly wiped sweat on his forehead. His gaze shifted to the person on Ji Lin's back, he was slightly startled, pointed and asked, "Han Fei, why did you bring someone to hurt you?"

"Well, I accidentally injured me. Ji Lin himself was a little foggy when he said this, and he didn't remember how he hurt him at all. However, he must have been dizzy at the time, right? Then he said: "I took care of his wounds casually, you have experience, help him deal with them." ”

"Oh, good. ”

The next day.

When the thieves woke up, it was already noon. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he didn't die, otherwise he wouldn't have said his father's last wish, and even his father's revenge would not have been avenged. His injuries were actually not too serious, although Ji Lin was cold and ruthless at that time, he still did not hurt the thief's vital point.

He quietly stood up, and there was no pain from the wound, and he didn't even feel the wound at all. He looked down and saw that he was lying naked on a bed with a white cloth wrapped around his body. "Who saved me?" his mind was full of doubts, almost no one would come to the forest, except for himself and the strange boy who was trying to recover the bag yesterday.

He turned his head to see a young man in a blue robe meditating on the bed, and a small and delicate white fox was lying on his head.

"You saved me?" he asked.

You Feng didn't wake up, but the little fox was awakened by this question. The little fox shook his head and pointed his tail at the thief's side.

When he tilted his head to the other side, he saw a man sitting on the ground with his back to him, a delicate carving knife spinning around his fingers. He saw that this man did not cultivate like the blue-robed young man, but he didn't seem to find that he had woken up, so he tiptoed out of bed, walked behind the man, looked at the man's face, and almost didn't scream - wasn't this the culprit who hurt him?

I saw that this "strange boy" stared at a piece of wood in his hand without blinking, and his fingers turned the knife, looking at it with fascination.

Ji Lin was already completely immersed in it, and he didn't know that the thief was squatting a little back beside him, holding his arms and watching him carve.

The thief and Ji Lin were about the same age, with wheat-colored skin, and a thin body, but quite strong, and the contours of the muscles could be slightly seen. He was still wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his original appearance, but he must be a handsome young man, which can be seen from those handsome Danfeng eyes.

Several times he tried to speak, but the thief held back. This strange boy did not have the same cold momentum as last time, although he was still expressionless from the side, but the thief found that Ji Lin's eyes at this time were not the weird blue-gray he saw last time, but a very normal pair of black and white eyes, and his eyes did not have that cold feeling, only focus at the moment.

He just stared silently at the movement of the knife in Ji Lin's hand, and every knife did not miss. The ground, as well as Ji Lin's clothes, were covered with sawdust.

Sure enough, he is a strange boy, and he actually likes wood carving. The thief thought to himself, his eyes still staring at Ji Lin's carving knife.

Ji Lin carved a person, and it has gradually taken shape. Finally, he stopped moving, and the person he carved was himself. However, this self-expression is a little indifferent, completely different from his usual. Once he falls into the realm of "selflessness", all he carves are people or things that he has inexplicably imagined, but this time, it is himself.

Looking at this "self", Ji Lin frowned and said to himself: "No, why did my expression become like this?"

And behind him, the thief's eyes were full of surprise, this strange boy could still make a statue of himself, and he could carve his demeanor so wonderfully! This statue was the same state Ji Lin that he faced yesterday, indifferent and cold.

At this time, Ji Lin suddenly turned around. The two faces were less than three inches apart, and each was stunned for a moment.

"Wow!" exclaimed both of them at the same time, and both hurriedly retreated, and sat down on the ground, pointing their fingers at each other:

"Why did you turn around all of a sudden?"

"When did you get up?"

......

After some troublesome steps, the two finally sat down to chat calmly. Oh, no, it's three people, and the movement of the two of them at that time woke You Fengsheng up.

It turned out that the thief's name was Mi Tu, the word Feiliang, who was about the same age as him, and was a gentleman on Liang who inherited his father's business. What is surprising is that although Mi Tu is dressed in black, he is not an ink man, and the black clothes are only for the convenience of night walking. Ji Lin also asked him if he belonged to any sect, and he replied with shaking his head.

"My only faith is my father, even if he is a river thief who is pointed out by thousands of people and spit on by thousands of people, for me, my father is my heaven!" At first, Mi Tu's eyes were full of admiration and yearning, but then he turned gloomy, half-closed eyes, "Dad is my only relative, it's a pity...... He has passed away. ”

Then he closed his eyes and said no more. He didn't reveal a word about how his father died, but Ji Lin knew that it would not be an ordinary death, and from his half-closed eyes when he spoke, Ji Lin caught a trace of hatred. As for Youfeng, he naively thought that people in the secular world had a short lifespan, though it was not as long as theirs.

Ji Lin was also silent, he suddenly remembered his father and sister. It's been so long now, I don't know if they have seen their mother at this time.

"How did you two fight?" At this time, You Feng couldn't help it, breaking the heavy atmosphere.

"It's not his broken bag yet!" Mi Tu was angry at the mention of this matter, and he was unhappy not to overdo it.

Ji Lin ignored his attitude, but he didn't answer You Feng's question directly, but took out the bag that Ji embroidered for him, looked at it, and said to himself: "In the past, my father and sister always accompanied me, until the day after I became an ink person, they went to Xilin to find my mother, and my sister left her bag." I don't know when I'll be able to get my family together, but this tip is like a sister to me......"

"By the way, you said you had to promise me one thing if you lost. Ji Lin, who was caught in memories and longing, suddenly turned his head and looked at Mi Tu with a smile.

"Say it. Mi Tu hugged his arms and said.

Seeing that Mi Tu was so refreshing, Ji Lin showed a smile on his face.

"Come with us to Tianyun Mountain. ”