The sky is rippling and the water pavilion, and the hazy smoke and rain rise from the big pool, accompanied by the gentle spring breeze, which is quite pleasant.

The storm of attacks and killings at Jingjiekou has subsided, and although the three women in the water pavilion have never left the house, they all know something.

Mrs. Hua is graceful and luxurious, and her beautiful face does not have any traces of time, but the depth in her eyes is more mature and charming.

She looked at the young man standing in front of her, with an elegant temperament, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a fighting spirit and fearlessness on his body, and the appreciation in the corners of her eyes became more and more intense.

An Le's hair was soaked by the unbridled spring rain, and it still didn't dry up at the moment, but the wetness couldn't erase his hidden fighting spirit.

Even Lin Chai Feng and Lin Qingyin have seen the difference in An Le, which is a kind of transformation in temperament.

"Don't thank me, this time, you were implicated by the Lin Mansion."

Madame Hua looked at An Le, her red lips opened lightly, and she said seriously: "If you don't want to paint in the Lin Mansion, you can bring it up now, and the ten Yuan Ling Tongbao and the two classics can be regarded as the compensation of the Lin Mansion for you." ”

Hearing this, An Le shook his head: "Madame's words are serious, since I have agreed to paint for the sons of the Lin Mansion, I will naturally not retreat because of a little tribulation, so I will go against the words, in that case, what kind of cultivation can I talk about, and my thoughts will not be clear." ”

"The kindness of giving "Five Fowl Forging Body Skills" and "Sword Waterfall Map", An Le remembers it in his heart, the value of those two cultivation classics is far from being comparable to a painting, and An Le He will definitely repay each other one day."

An Le also said very seriously.

"You don't complain? If I hadn't made a move, even if you didn't die today, your Dao heart would be dusty, and your enlightenment would have been too late. ”

When Madame Hua heard An Le's words, the corners of her lips curled, quite satisfied, but she continued.

"Grievance, of course grievance, although Luo Qingchen was shocked by Madame's action, and even messed up his Dao heart, but that was because Madame made a move, for the façade of the Lin Mansion, and I naturally complained about Luo Qingchen, but this resentment, he will get it back one day."

"A gentleman repays virtue with virtue, but he also repays grievances with straightforwardness."

"Lin Fu treats me well, I am grateful in my heart, Luo Qingchen despises me, and even wants to destroy my cultivation, I naturally have a grudge in my heart."

An Le said calmly.

In the main hall of the Water Pavilion, the young man's words were sonorous and powerful.

The young man had a grudge in his heart, but he did not hide it, nor did he pretend to be generous, and he smiled.

Mrs. Hua smiled, and the appreciation for An Le in her eyes became more and more intense, but as soon as she set foot in the cultivation, she said that he would ask Luo Qingchen for a return to the field one day.

Very bold, very fearless.

"Do you know who Luo Qingchen is?"

Mrs. Hua personally poured a cup of tea for An Le, with a smile on her beautiful face.

An Le respectfully took the hot tea, took a sip, the fragrance of the tea was wanton, and dispelled the thin cold accumulated by the spring rain on his body.

"Luo Qingchen, a contemporary talent of the Luo family in Qingzhou, entered the Dingding at the age of five, was refined at the age of ten, was born in the Mud Pill Palace at the age of eighteen, sat down and forgot at the age of twenty-five, and the martial arts forging body cultivation was also good, at the age of twenty-six, with the innate momentum, he ascended to Lin'an and challenged the world's handsome ......"

"Challenge two Kyoto geniuses, win both battles, be in the limelight, and have to be personally recruited by the second master of the academy."

Mrs. Hua said lightly, describing Luo Qingchen's deeds.

An Le listened very seriously, and I have to say that Luo Qingchen is indeed a genius.

"However, in the third battle, he consciously cultivated enough sword intent, so he went to Feixue Hall to challenge the legendary champion Li Youan, wanting to step on the legendary champion and enter the academy with a peerless posture."

"It's a pity that Li You'an was defeated with a single move with the power of his majestic heart, and even his Dao heart was covered with dust...... After more than ten years of sitting and forgetting, he stumbled in the academy, and then received the 'East China Sea Heart Cleansing Pearl' from Qin Xiang, so as to wash away the dust of the Dao heart and break through the fifth realm ......"

An Le took a deep breath and captured a key message.

Behind Luo Qingchen, standing was Qin Xiang!

Da Zhao is the prime minister of the dynasty, and his power is monstrous!

No wonder Luo Qingchen dared to attack him so unscrupulously at the entrance of Jingjie, it turned out that he had Qin Xiang's support behind him.

Even if An Le no longer understands the world, he also knows that the relationship between the Lin Mansion and Qin Xiang can be said to be not harmonious, and it can even be said that there is a grudge.

"The gap between you and Luo Qingchen is very big, he is a cultivator who surpasses the Five Realms, and you, just a newcomer cultivator who has just opened up his qi and blood and is in a settled mind, do you still have the courage to compete with him?"

Madame Hua asked with a chuckle.

With this question, only the sound of spring rain falling tiles remained in the water pavilion.

Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin were also curious.

An Le didn't think about it for long, and smiled gently: "Cultivation, cultivation is the understanding of thoughts, if I am afraid of the head and tail, if I don't have the courage and courage to go to Tiger Mountain, then what else to cultivate?" Why should I bother to embark on the path of cultivation? ”

"Besides, madam, An Le is still practicing, it is not impossible to come from behind, today Mrs. let Luo Qingchen's Dao heart be dusted again, and in other days, my Anle may also be able to make Luo Qingchen's Dao heart collapse, maybe I can't say?"

Quiet!

The entire Tianbo Water Pavilion was extremely silent, except for the sound of boiling water on the stove.

After a few moments, Madame Hua covered her mouth and chuckled, and the laughter grew louder and heavier.

"Yes, the young man is heroic, neither humble nor arrogant, fearless, very good."

"Cultivation should have a fearless heart, be heroic, and dare to go to the sky to call the immortals when you pick up a sword." Mrs. Hua covered her mouth, patting her plump thighs with her palms, very happy.

It seems that at this moment, something in my heart has been penetrated, and there is a sense of relief and epiphany that clears the clouds and mist.

In the water pavilion, An Le and Lin Chaifeng looked at each other, his words were full of ambition, is there anything funny?

"Okay, okay, let's go, since you choose Lin Mansion and don't regret it, then Lin Mansion will naturally protect you, and then, in Lin'an, as long as I spend a day to solve the ice, I will protect you for a day, so that you can practice with peace of mind."

Mrs. Hua was still smiling, but her words were serious.

An Le heard this, and couldn't help but be moved, as soon as Mrs. Hua's words came out, it was equivalent to being willing to be the protector of An Le, An Le and Mrs. Hua only met for the second time, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Pingshui met, but Mrs. Hua first lit a green light for him on the road of cultivation, and now she protects him again......

This kindness is very important.

"Thank you, Mrs. Flower, and remember the great grace."

Comfort is deeply affected.

Mrs. Hua bowed slightly, then reopened the Confucian books and began to read them.

"Ninth sister, chasing the wind, you take Gongzi An to find the sons, I'll read quietly for a while."

Mrs. Hua leaned back on the bed, her eyes fell on the yellowed book, and said lightly.

An Le said goodbye and left Tianbo Water Pavilion with Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin.

The figures of An Le and others were hazy in the smoke and rain of spring.

Mrs. Hua looked away from the Confucian books and muttered, "It's a pity that my days in Lin'an are numbered, how far can you go?" ”

……

……

Between the corridors, there is a spring breeze pouring in, blowing up the clothes of the three people.

"Gongzi An, the fourth master has not returned to the Rotten Ke Temple for half a year, otherwise you should be asked to paint for the fourth master first." Lin Chaifeng said with a burning stick pinned to his waist, but his dripping eyes looked at An Le curiously.

"Fourth Master Lin?" An Le nodded when he heard this.

He guessed that painting for the sons of the Lin Mansion, the identity was naturally from high to low, and Lin Siye should belong to a noble person with the same rank as Mrs. Hua.

In today's Lin Mansion, the highest status is naturally the old lady, and then there should be Mrs. Hua and Lin Siye.

"The fourth master has a special identity...... If Gongzi An paints for the fourth master, he should pay attention. ”

Lin Chaifeng thought for a moment and reminded.

An Lelen fell, but there was a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Qingyin came to learn painting with him, and seeing that An Le seemed a little puzzled, he explained: "The fourth uncle led the army to fight with the Golden Wolf Army of the Yuanmeng Empire, was defeated and captured, and was placed under house arrest in the Yuanmeng Empire...... changed his name, took Lin's surname Yimu, called Qingfeng, married a princess of the Yuanmeng Empire, and now returns to Lin'an, naturally there is some gossip......"

An Le was also surprised when he heard this.

was captured by the Yuanmeng Empire, and actually married a princess to return to Lin'an, which ...... It's a bit of a show.

For this Fourth Master Lin, An Le is a little interested.

In the imperial camp, he was able to marry a princess as a captive, and he also returned to Dazhao safely...... This is where the power lies, and there must be something outstanding.

The three of them walked out of the corridor and held up oil-paper umbrellas.

"Let's go to the martial arts hall, the sons should practice martial arts in the martial arts hall at this moment." Lin Chaifeng Road.

However, the three of them quickly stopped, held their umbrellas, and looked into the distance.

There, the rain was hazy, and an emaciated figure wearing a hat and a cloak walked slowly.

Raindrops intertwine on the edge of the hat and fall into a curtain of beads.

The figure carried a firewood knife at his waist, the handle of the blade was soaked in raindrops, and he was wearing a pair of muddy straw sandals, and he stepped on the ground, and some of the dirt was washed away by the rain.

Bang, click......

The sound of straw sandals lifting and stepping down, lifting and stepping on them, resounded and lingered, and the air seemed to become oppressive and heavy.

Lin Qingyin's face was slightly pale, and he felt a kind of panic that he was caught saying bad things, and he couldn't help but purse his lips when he looked at the figure.

"Four...... Fourth Uncle ......"

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