Chapter 319: I'm Still That Little Fart

Kunlun Mountain?

For the first time in the hours since the First Emperor Yingzheng's eyes were born, there had been fluctuations.

Lao Lin Cang is also a human spirit, and he saw the thoughts of the First Emperor Yingzheng, and asked, "What will His Majesty the First Emperor do next?" ”

Ying Zheng did not hide his true thoughts, picked up the Qin sword, pointed to the Kunlun Mountain on the map, and said lightly: "With 100,000 Great Qin elites, go up the north, sweep the grassland, and then go south, seal Zen in Mount Tai, and use the power of the Chinese dragon vein to level Kunlun Mountain!" ”

Old Lin Cang was surprised by this momentum that swallowed the world.

It turned out that the aura of the first emperor's reign was really as strong as recorded in the history books.

Talking and laughing, he pushed the army north to sweep the grassland.

Mount Tai Feng Zen renews the Chinese dragon vein.

100,000 elites set foot in the Kunlun Mountains.

A few words, pushing the world, what kind of anger is this?

Suddenly, the First Emperor Yingzheng looked at the towering black shadow outside the door, it was Bai Qi.

"Bai Qi, who did you come from?"

Bai Qi outside the palace door replied casually: "It's Lin Cang's grandson." ”

The First Emperor Yingzheng looked at Lao Lin Cang, and suddenly the emperor's crown lowered slightly.

A bow from Qin Shi Huang?!

Old Lin Cang was slightly surprised.

"Thank you very much." The First Emperor Yingzheng raised his head and said calmly: "Can you call your grandson over, I, Yingzheng, am willing to give any gratitude to him." ”

At the mention of Lin Xiao, Lao Lin Cang smiled helplessly, with a bitter smile.

Seeing this, the first emperor Yingzheng looked confused.

"He was taken away by the men of his mother's vein." Lao Lin Cang was stunned, and said bitterly: "I'm afraid I won't go back to Great Xia in this life." ”

The First Emperor Yingzheng frowned: "The descendants of the descendants recognized by the Great Qin, that is the heroic man of the world, the eldest husband should draw his sword and make meritorious contributions, what is the matter with the mother's family?" ”

Old Lin Cang wanted to say something more.

The First Emperor Yingzheng waved his hand directly: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will send someone to find him, no matter what method is used, I have to let him regain the blood of a man, but if he insists on giving up his achievements, I will not embarrass him, let him live his own life." ”

Lao Lin Cang bowed his head slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty the First Emperor." ”

"You're welcome."

.......

To the west of the northwest, across the Bactrian frontier.

Originally, the Great Xia Frontier was full of demons.

But along the northern national highway all the way forward, passing through the vast grasslands and cold mountains, after entering a warm canyon, there are lush flowers and plants, all normal vegetation, and there is no trace of demonic activity.

Just because at the top of the canyon, there is a mountain of corpses.

A mountain of blood made up of all kinds of demons!

Below the Blood Mountain, in the deepest part of the canyon, there is an old mansion with dozens of rooms in a square combination.

At this moment, at the door of the old mansion, the weeds were overgrown, and the aunt had already changed into her daily clothes, and stood at the door of the old mansion with Lin Xiao and a large number of Jiang family members.

Her eyes fluctuated slightly, and she returned to the old place of the ancestral house again, and her aunt was obviously a little emotional, pushing open the creaking wooden door, accompanied by the dust fluttering, and the old but familiar scene came into view.

Lin Xiao, who was originally extremely reluctant, saw this picture of the wind and rain converging in the central reservoir inside the ancestral house, and an emotion called tranquility surged in his heart inexplicably.

It was as if the irritability had been soothed.

"Auntie, it's so nice here."

In order to disguise his true purpose, Lin Xiao could only show a submissive appearance.

Aunt was happy in her heart, touched Lin Xiao's head, and walked into the ancestral house, while walking towards the depths of the ancestral house, she waved her hand and commanded: "Clean up here, comb the vegetable garden outside, plant vegetables and fruits, this place has been abandoned for more than ten years, clean it carefully......"

The Jiang family was busy cleaning the ancestral house.

Aunt had already pulled Lin Xiao into the main hall.

In front of them, there are tablets covered in cobwebs and dust.

The aunt held three yellow incense sticks in her hand and let the cigarettes in the main hall re-sink.

The ancestral tablet that has not been cleaned for more than ten years has been renews about the smell of incense and candles.

But Lin Xiao suddenly discovered that there was a special tablet inside the tablet.

The tablet's surname is Lin, and his name is Tianwolf.

"Lin Tianwolf......" Lin Xiao said to himself with his eyes scattered: "Auntie, my father, Lin Tianwolf, the tablet is also here?" ”

Aunt smiled: "Yes, I plugged it in, next to your mother's tablet." ”

Jiang Rou, mother's name.

It is also engraved with specific generations.

Jiang Rou, the second daughter of the Jiang family, died in the old calendar.

When he saw his parents' spiritual position for the first time, Lin Xiao didn't have much sadness, just a little satisfied his curiosity.

After so many years, he actually has more feelings for his aunt for the so-called parents.

Seeing that Lin Xiao was stunned, her aunt smiled helplessly: "The child is born, it will be good to wait for a while, sister, don't worry." ”

Lin Xiao suddenly asked, "Auntie, what kind of existence is the Jiang family?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Xiao's gaze shifted to the Jiang family, who was planting vegetables outside.

This time, my aunt finally stopped hiding it and said slowly: "A behemoth that exists in the old calendar. ”

Gradually, the moon and stars are scarce, and Lin Xiao also gradually learned about the Jiang family and ancient families like the Jiang family in his aunt's description.

The current Fan family, the Zhao family, and even the Zhou family behind the Confucian handsome.

Or the Li family of Hongyuan Group.

The Dong family of the Shanweng Group.

If it is placed in front of the peak Jiang family, it is a group of younger brothers.

And there are eight ancient families like the Jiang family.

One of them includes the Lin family represented by Lao Lin Cang.

These eight ancient families are basically incognito now, and they do not appear in the world's field of vision.

When asked the reason, my aunt simply said that she had made enough money, and the eight ancient families all wanted to enjoy life and stay away from disputes.

These eight ancient families are now known as the Eight Families of the Old Calendar.

It means the eight great families who rose and peaked in the old calendar period of Great Xia.

Among them, the Jiang family and the Lin family are married families.

There are deep ties between the two communities.

"Lin Cangtianshou, what does it have to do with me?"

"He is Lin Tianwolf's father and your grandfather."

My aunt told most of the truth frankly: "It's a pity that your grandfather is a person who only knows his family and country, and in front of him, the interests of the country are always greater than the so-called family affection, so he does not recognize you." ”

Lin Xiao was a little dizzy, and scenes from his past came to his mind.

About Lao Lin Cang, for no reason, let himself go to Dongying to conquer the world and seize the merits of the world.

About the inexplicable post of commander of the Separate Legion.

There are also the sometimes mysterious eyes of Confucian Shuai and Qianniu.

It seems that everything is best explained.

Lin Xiao sat weakly in the corner and smiled bitterly.

It turned out that he was really the little fish in the center of the whirlpool.

It's been so long for me to know my life experience, how ridiculous.

There are also memories, there are so many loopholes in memory, it is estimated that Lao Lin Cang does not want Lin Xiao to recall his life experience, so he chooses to use injections and drugs to block his memory.

Forget it, love is what it is.

Lin Xiao suddenly figured it out again, he chose to let himself go.

I'm Lin Xiao, and I'm still the little fart who was born in Flower City.