Volume 2: Shangyuan Chapter 117 Xi Yuan
In the old days, the road was desolate, and the ground was full of withered yellow jackdaws. The young feather is difficult to leave and return to the nest, and the panhuan is near the river several times, and the smoke and waves are vast, and there is no fishing in the sting.
The evening breeze should be good, and the dense forests and bamboo groups are gorgeous. The lonely bee disdains to compete for beauty, prefers the lone bud in the secluded bush, keeps the years, and waits for the beautiful woman to laugh.
"A-Yao, Xiaoyan is already married, just like when you married me, she is really beautiful. The bloated man smiled slightly, still wearing a cyan dress that had not changed for thousands of years, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect her!" It doesn't matter who it is! I can't snatch my daughter away from me again! ’
Time flies, and it ends.
After the emotional surge of longing, like a surging wave flooding into a disaster, the waves do not stop, and the rippling memories reverberate in the mind repeatedly, again and again, until the soul of the middle-aged man is torn into pieces and rags, and then it disappears into endless emptiness.
Lin Jian turned his head lonely, but he saw from a distance that the slender bride in his memory was walking towards him.
When she grows up, she is now able to see the same demeanor as her wife back then, and the double ten years are just the same as when Xi Yao first got married.
This situation and this scene are repeatedly overlapping with the memories of the past, and finally the middle-aged man with white flowers on his head can't help but blur his vision: 'A-Yao, I miss you so much! Lin Jian shouted in his heart!
It's a pity that the Si people have passed away, and they have also taken away all the love and infatuation of men. Since then, the head of the Lin family, who is high above, has always been alone.
"Daddy!" Lin Muyan's call broke the man's tormented memories at the moment, and the girl seemed to cry too much, and her voice was dry and indifferent. However, even if such a sound is transmitted to the ears of middle-aged people in Tsing Yi, it is still like when a girl was young, crisp and sweet.
"Daddy! You know how much I hate you! The next moment, Lin Muyan in front of her, with a ruthless expression, changed her weak and angry appearance in the past, and instantly bullied herself, and quietly slipped out of her hand with a dagger hidden in her sleeve, and in Lin Jian's defenseless smile, it was directly inserted into the man's chest.
"Whoosh!" The sharp and small dagger slashed across Lin Jian's chest, splitting through the cyan robe that quickly overflowed with a touch of blood red. The bloated middle-aged man didn't react at all, and the moment he found out that something was wrong in his daughter's eyes, it was already completely too late to dodge.
Most of the swift blades were pierced, and they didn't enter the waist and abdomen of the fat master (who took half a step back because of instinct, but he couldn't dodge).
The girl couldn't hit a blow, and she drifted back, and in an instant, she opened up half a foot away from Lin Jian again. At this time, 'Lin Muyan' was a little puzzled, turned over and glanced at the sharp blade in his hand, it seemed that there was something unbelievable, obviously Fang Cai's fatal blow, his own calculation was perfect, and he still failed to win by surprise.
Then, 'Lin Muyan' tilted his head, probably remembering something, and suddenly changed his hand, only brought the cold blade close to his mouth, picked up the delicate scarlet thin tongue, licked the blood beads condensed on the tip of the knife, and then smiled at Lin Jian, evilly.
"You're not Xiaoyan!" The fat man in Tsing Yi covered his bleeding belly and let out an angry roar, he naturally knew that the girl he had watched grow up with since he was a child would never be like today, with bloodthirsty fanaticism in his eyes, "Give my daughter back to me!" "The man shouted angrily!
The next moment, the most lazy middle-aged man on weekdays, was already a bulging muscle, his fat skin was tightened, his abdomen was like a meat armor, and he punched Huo Huo, better than a human bear, and angrily slapped at the woman in front of him who looked exactly the same as Lin Muyan.
In response to Lin Jian, it was a frivolous smile of 'daughter Lin Muyan': "Daddy, why should I be like this, of course I am your daughter." It's just that I have a new name for myself now, and you can call me Ximei! ”
For her father's outburst at this moment, the woman obviously had already taken precautions, and then turned over and retreated, her posture was agile and elegant, and she instantly dodged the capture of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.
"Xi's wife?" When Lin Jiannian turned the name, he couldn't help but feel a wild beat of uneasiness in his heart, and even the offensive slowed down a little. The surname 'Xi' is exactly the same as his wife, and there must be a connection between it, "What do you know?" ”
In the face of Lin Jian's stern questioning like a madness, Xi Yuan giggled: "Of course I know everything about my mother, but Lin Muyan's dead girl, she is too cowardly on weekdays, and in order not to make you too uncomfortable, she has never been in front of you, and has shown her sadness." "For her former gentleness and loveliness, Xi Yuan has long hated it!
As she spoke, the girl didn't forget to laugh at her, and reminded her ignorant father: "Xiaoyan's girl, until now, I still don't know, if I hadn't replaced her for a moment and deceived my mother, that one was the king worm egg that you secretly hidden, it is estimated that it has now entered the stomach of the two of us and taken root." ”
"Ah!!h Men can't accept it, especially when they hear their 'daughter' like this, ridiculing their lover's past!
Angry eyes instantly blood-red! The speed in Lin Jian's hand couldn't help but speed up a little, and the rapid offensive continued one after another, constantly rushing forward, and he was bound to capture the 'daughter' who had attacked him in front of him before the injury in his left upper abdomen worsened further.
'Lin Muyan', who calls herself Xi's wife, although her body is a little slower, is extremely treacherous, and she seems to have a peculiar ability that can affect Lin Jian's five senses.
The huge middle-aged man is not weak in kung fu, but he is always impartial before attacking the general, and he hits a ball as if he is in front of him, and it is always the air that cannot be seen or touched.
Such a loss of shooting really made the man himself tired enough and panting like a cow, but on the contrary, he turned a blind eye to the thin girl standing in front of him.
The all-out attack failed in vain, and in vain consumed Lin Jian's remaining physical strength.
After less than a moment, the head of the Lin family, who was out of breath, suddenly stood in place.
The middle-aged fat man who came back to taste it had completely given up his intention to be enterprising and winning, but took advantage of the fact that he still had the strength to breathe in and calm his body, and then saw the move, and carefully dealt with the counteroffensive move launched by the 'daughter' at this time.
However, the situation will always develop in the most unfavorable direction, and the gorgeous tattered green clothes on the middle-aged fat man are now a large area of blood red.
"You guys?" The man suddenly spoke, and when 'Lin Muyan' was stunned at the moment, he slapped his elbow, and after he was stabbed, the girl didn't have time to draw the knife, and snatched the blade in her hand.
Xi Yuan's weapon was snatched, and she didn't hurry to laugh, and in her giggling voice, there seemed to be a childlike coquettishness: "Yes! Daddy, you've finally made a discovery, it's us! The deliberate smile is actually full of stiffness and coldness, and the murderous intent is complete, like an emotionless ghost, "I am Lin Muyan, Lin Muyan is Xi, we have been the same person from the beginning." ”
After speaking, the seemingly morbid 'Lin Muyan' glanced at his stunned father very evilly, and said with a smile and mischievousness: "Daddy, do you still want to kill me now?" ”
The middle-aged man has been in charge of a huge family like the Lin family for almost twenty years, so he naturally has unusual insight, and immediately thinks of a strange disease that he has heard of: "Twin personality? ”
In fact, in his heart, there is still another answer, that one of his own wives did not tell him until the eve of death. It's just that Lin Jian didn't dare for a while at this time, and it was also because he was unwilling to argue that terrible idea with his 'daughter'.
Hearing Lin Jian's hesitation, the girl turned around again, instantly controlling her father's five senses, and recaptured the sharp blade that was put away. It wasn't until he finally dodged the man's claws that he held his lower abdomen and laughed: "Giggles, Daddy, this is not right." I'm an immortal, she's just a human. "Weird
The strange voice is exaggerated and fanatical, as if he is ridiculing and mocking his father, who does not dare to face reality, but in the arrogance, and with his own outright coldness, he can push people away thousands of miles away at once.
Lin Jian's eyes were even deeper, gloomy with a hint of despair: "Ah Yao, is this what you call Yun Mengxian?" His wife had once told him the secret of the Xi people:
< story originated with this continent 3,000 years ago. At that time, the people still lived a life of wool and blood and reeds, and they lived in tree holes in groups, chiseled stones as tools, and avoided the predation of wild monsters.
But under such difficult conditions, there was once a powerful and mysterious tribe. This primitive tribe called itself Xi, with women as the respect and the moon as the totem, criss-crossed and wandered between the wild beasts.
Powerful force is the foundation of the Xi tribe to maintain the stability of the tribe at that time, among the prosperous ethnic groups, everyone is tall, strong and powerful, among which a hundred of the most powerful warriors will be crowned by the tribesmen with the supreme holy name: Bright Moon Warriors.
These brave warriors who are one in a million need to go through the test of life and death in blood and fire, all of them are extremely burly, and their strength is comparable to that of a bull, especially good at fighting and killing, and they are a group of the most devout believers, serving together under the throne of the legendary immortal lord Yunmeng.
The stories of beauties and heroes always complement each other.
Immortal Lord Yunmeng, whose skin is like condensed fat and jade, is as beautiful as a heavenly immortal, claiming to be the spokesperson of the heavenly moon immortal, descending to the mortal world and saving all sentient beings. At first, many of the warriors of the tribe did not care where she came from, but were only attracted by the fragrance she carried, but as time went on, they gradually realized that they had completely sunk and lost themselves under the seat of Yunmeng, drunk and forgotten to die.
Soon, these barbarian tribes who were attracted to gather, calling themselves Xi, began to respect her will, and expanded rapidly and rapidly, finally creating a prosperous and large race.
Yunmeng is an immortal master, with the blood of the immortal clan, and is extremely noble; The Xi people are willing to be believers, pious and servant, and often accompanied by the immortal master; As for the group of bright moon warriors who are as powerful as tanks, they are invincible like lions, and they are entrenched around the newly rising royal city, defending the throne of the immortal lord.
This powerful tribe has flourished and multiplied for nearly a thousand years, until one day, a disaster fell from the sky, and the immortal lord Yunmeng suddenly disappeared! A catastrophe ensued.
"My lord Yunmeng will return again after all." This is a legend handed down from generation to generation by the Xi Yao family, and the record of specific events has long been submerged in the long river of history, only a small number of people in the Xi family still believe that the legend has not disappeared.