Chapter Eighty-Six: The Entrustment of the Moon
Not to mention the woman and the old man, as soon as Lin Shen entered the room, he took a deep look at the spirit sword in his hand. Then he set it aside, sat down in his chair, and began to close his eyes and concentrate.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and now your mind is undecided. If you talk about observing the reincarnation diagram again, wouldn't you want to mess it up? Therefore, Lin Shen has a clear sense of priorities, and being anxious has always been a bad thing!
The room was silent and almost silent, on the young man's delicate face. His expression slowly turned flat, and when he came out of Fang Ze's mansion, there was no trace of that tension.
It's not that Lin Shen's mental cultivation is not enough, but that Fang family, but tens of thousands of lives! If it was really ruined in his hands because of an indirect relationship, and he couldn't get by without talking about his conscience. In terms of cultivation alone, he was afraid that the demonic obstacle would stir him up, and he would no longer be able to calm down.
“…… The sky has to be clear, the earth has to be peaceful, the gods have to be spiritual, and the valley has to be profitable...... "the treasure of Taoism, Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching." Slowly read it out in the young man's mouth, in his previous life, he only relied on the cultivation of the calligraphy realm. Fang can barely get in touch with that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, and until now he can't figure out that inexplicable charm.
But this is enough, Lin Shen is for concentration, not for mind cultivation. If he talks about cultivating his mind, his mind is already cultivated like a sword and a sword, and if he wants to rise again, it is the realm of fraternity...... Lin Shen didn't want to, fraternity means sacrifice, it means that there is nothing to give. At least for now, he can't!
His heart was as firm as a rock. This kind of mind, no matter on any road, whether it is the calligraphy of his previous life, or the path of a swordsman in this life, there is nothing that can stop it!
The heart is like a sword, cutting all vanity, the heart is like a knife, shattering thousands of illusions!
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"Grandpa...... Are you really not going to evacuate your family? The sandalwood smoke in the house, the light cyan smoke was fragrant, lingering in the house, Fang Haoran looked at Fang Ze, who was at ease with the old god in front of him, and couldn't help but ask again.
"It's not that I don't want to...... But no! Fang Ze sighed, then shook his head and said, "If you turn away from the clan at this moment, you will only let the other party know that I have discovered their plot......
"Once this happens, the other side will definitely cancel the decision to attack tomorrow night. Wouldn't there be no last hope for the last hope? ”
"If it drags on until tomorrow, maybe your brother Lin Shen will be able to successfully repair the spirit sword...... We don't have a choice, we have to take a gamble—"
Fang Haoran smiled bitterly and nodded, but he also figured out the reason. The key now is not whether the other party will attack or not, but when the spirit sword will be repaired successfully, if the other party knows their move to transfer the clan at this moment. Wouldn't it be clear to tell others, hurry up and fight, if you don't fight, we will run away!
In this way, the efforts made by Lin Shen and Fang Ze were in vain. Because the former simply doesn't have any time to repair the spirit sword, and as for the latter, the spirit sword doesn't have it, how can one fight two?
"Haoran...... At this moment, you should understand why Grandpa didn't let you go back to Fang's house again, right? I had long expected that on this day, if you went to the subordinate city, you might have a chance to escape. But now ......"
Fang Haoran immediately laughed, and then shook his head, this young man's voice at the moment was actually so proud, categorical, so that the old man couldn't help but look sideways!
"Nope! My Haoran will never be a deserter, if grandpa has already made up his mind, pay attention! Your grandson will accompany you, even if you die, what are you afraid of! ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other, and then laughed. Even Fang Yuan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but feel a little relieved, fortunately, Fang Ze still had a sincere grandson. Even if he didn't live in vain in this life, Fang Tiande's approach has completely chilled his heart!
"Let's go...... Haoran, grandpa will go to set up a banquet for you and congratulate you on returning to Fang's house! Fang Ze smiled at Fang Haoran, the latter nodded, and was about to go out, but at the same time paused.
A stout man came over in a cyan brocade robe. There is still a warm smile on his face, if ordinary people are afraid that they will have been attracted by the enthusiasm between the smiles, they will come forward to greet them.
But at this moment, Fang Ze and the three of them saw that smile. I couldn't help but feel a little chilly, although this Fang Tiande was a rather idiotic in planning the Fang family, but the surface work was more than anyone else's.
The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, which is talking about this kind of person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. If you don't know the face behind this person, I'm afraid that Fang Ze and Fang Haoran will greet you warmly at this moment.
"Daddy......"
Fang Tiande hurriedly called out enthusiastically, although the old man opposite was lukewarm. But he didn't feel anything wrong, because the old man's temperament was like that. In addition to showing the posture of the patriarch of a big family in front of outsiders, he has that serious appearance to everyone in the family.
"Hey, Haoran is also there...... It's been a long time since I've been back, so let's stay a little longer...... When the time comes, go to the uncle's place to play, Fang Xiaoke often talks about you! ”
Fang Haoran smiled coldly in his heart, nagging me, I'm afraid it wasn't for how I was bullied by him! But although he was disgusted in his heart, he smiled tepidly, and then bowed.
"Haoran came today to see grandpa...... Recently my grandfather said that he was feeling a little unwell, so I came over to take a look! "Not well? That's nonsense, Fang Haoran knows what this Fang Tiande is doing here. Fang Ze had already told him everything, and the other party was going to use some method to support Fang Ze, and then take down the Fang family in one fell swoop.
However, Fang Haoran's heart moved, and he immediately came up with a way. Being unwell can explain why he is here, and secondly, even if Fang Tiande has any tricks to support Fang Ze, he has a proper reason to refuse.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Fang Tiande's expression was really stunned, and then he laughed, "Dad...... Since you are not feeling well, why don't you go out for a walk, go to the imperial capital to have a look, and by the way, it can also let you relax? ”
Sure enough, this plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, if it wasn't really noticed in advance. Maybe Fang Ze will really go out for a walk, maybe he won't go so far to the imperial capital, but it is still possible to go to the city of Frost City for thousands of miles.
But now, it was obvious that Fang Ze would not give him that kind of opportunity. The old man glanced at Fang Tiande coldly, the latter's heart suddenly tightened, Fang Ze's strictness was well-known among the clan. If a child of the family makes a mistake, let alone punishment. There are also cases where they are abolished and cultivated, or they are directly given death!
"Humph! Do you want the old man to die early...... Ahem...... The doctor said, my body can't withstand the wind and cold, so I have to live and recuperate! Ahem......" Fang Ze pretended to cough a few times, "What kind of heart are you at ease!" ”
"Haoran, let's go ......"
Fang Tiande smiled wryly and bowed apologetically to Fang Ze. But the latter did not look at him at all, and walked out on his own. Although Fang Ze was strict in the past, it was a kind of sadness for the children of the family who hated iron and steel. At this moment, he is completely indifferent to this Fang Tiande.
"Old man, my Tiande has long had enough of your stinky temper...... Who is putting on a face to show you? Wait, tomorrow night is the time for the Fang family to change the dynasty...... When I become the head of the house, hahahaha......"
The smile retracted, and he looked at the backs of Fang Ze and the three of them with a gloomy face. Fang Tiande secretly shouted in his heart, at this moment, he already thought that an old man who was unwell and did not have the Spiritual Sword could no longer have any impact on their plans.
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The top of a mountain range...... A woman in a plain white dress stood on the edge of the mountain, watching the boundless clouds flow in front of her...... The old man behind him has changed his appearance at this moment, and the kindness and kindness have long disappeared, but it has turned into a boundless fierceness, like a sharp sword!
"Miss...... Don't think about it, that Fang Haoran is just a passerby in your life! If you don't come back, I'm afraid that the other Fang family will ...... this time" The old man looked at the woman's faint back and comforted him helplessly.
"Hmm...... Yue Lao, I know! Just a slight sigh...... By the way, Brother Long is here, is there ......" The woman turned her head, it was the face like a fairy, the voice sounded faintly on the top of the mountain, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be intentionally catered to, constantly blowing around the woman, making the plain skirt fly slightly......
"It's been a long time!" As soon as the woman's words fell, an indifferent voice that seemed to have been precipitated in the Nine Shades Purgatory for tens of thousands of years suddenly pierced out, although the voice was hoarse, it could not hide the chill of this sentence.
"Long Ao...... Why are you still so elusive...... "Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "The old man can't help but be so scared like you...... The bones of my body are almost scattered! ”
The man's figure gradually became clear in the clouds, revealing only a pair of frost-carved eyes. The body is slender, and the long flowing hair is behind his back, and he is blown by the mountain wind and keeps rippling in the clouds and mist! Dressed in a cyan Shen Luo robe, it is so cold, giving people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away!
The face was not visible at all, and was completely covered by a silver-white mask. Only a pair of eyes remained outside, and glanced at the old man with that innate indifference—
"Can the old man be frightened by Long Ao? If you can, why don't you beg for mercy? The corners of the woman's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile flashed in her starry eyes.
"Brother Long...... You already know what to do! I hope that Brother Long can help him with this, I will definitely keep it in my heart......" Yue Qihe waited for Yue Lao to look at Long Ao in amazement, and then his lips opened slightly.
The man standing in the mist gave the woman a cold look, and then the hoarse voice rang out. This indifference, as if heaven and earth had existed since the beginning, will not change anyone!
"Since I'm here...... I'm here to help! ”
Although the woman already knew the answer, she smiled gratefully. Then he shouted softly to Yue Lao, who was still stunned by anger: "Yue Lao, let's go...... Brother Long, in a word, are you like this? ”
"Hmph...... The old man won't, the old man won't! Who would care about this cold ice cube, wouldn't he...... Let's go...... Hmph, it's better to let him fall and die......"
Yue Qihe smiled slightly, and then nodded at the man standing in the mist. The latter still looked at her indifferently, but he didn't give a glance......
"Ahh
A hoarse and indifferent voice came, and Yue Lao turned his head violently. I saw that Long Ao seemed to have suddenly stumbled and fell to the bottom of the cliff, and there was no handsome man in the clouds......
"Hmph - it's best to fall to death!" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yue Lao's mouth, "But, why do I always feel that kid did it on purpose?" ”