Lin Yan couldn't cry or laugh a little, he couldn't imagine that the medical equipment had become a hidden weapon in the hands of the two pairs, and he breathed a long sigh on the side, he couldn't speak just now and almost suffocated him to death, but now his mouth was finally able to speak, and before he could speak, he saw the cold light in Lin Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his mouth.

It was all his own brother Lin Yan who didn't hide it, and said straight to the point: "Yesterday, I used a silver needle to restore Uncle Zhan's skill, and Uncle Zhan broke it and then stood up at this moment to comprehend the realm of the Great Sword Master. After a month of resting and consolidating, we will definitely be able to increase our strength. ”

Only then did Erliang realize that the silver needle in Lu Dao's hand was not a hidden weapon: "Yesterday, Xiaosi told me, do you want to move the lair of the bell thieves in the corridor domain?" Seeing Lin Yu nodding, Erliang couldn't help frowning: "Even if Uncle Zhan's skills are fully restored, and then he breaks it and then stands to the next level, but counting on dozens of brothers such as me, it will not be able to exterminate the bell thieves of more than 1,000 people!"

Lin Yan looked at Erliang's frowning brows, and couldn't help but correct his thinking mistakes: "It's not for us to go but for the Ming family, as for whether to exterminate or surrender in the end, let's talk about it." ”

Si Liang suddenly realized at this time, and said with a wicked smile: "A few days ago, did you have a plan for Ming Jian?" If you want the entire Ming family to suppress the bell thief, you need an excuse to have to fight. The Ming Sword of the Horse Gang in the Outer Corridor is undoubtedly the best candidate to provoke a war. Although the bell thief crisscrossed the corridor, he did not dare to move the Ming family's horse gang under the nose of the Ming family.

"Let Ming Jian take his thirteen eagles to fight for the bell thief!" Erliang's brows furrowed tightly: "I remember eight years ago, Ming Jian was stabbed by you." That is, Lin Yan's sword completely changed Ming Jian's life and made him a side disciple. Become a rookie in the gallery. Crisis! Crisis is danger with opportunity.

Lin Yu took the silver needle from Erliang's hand, and said in an unusually positive tone: "Ming Jian will definitely do this!" Erliang looked at the silver needle in Lin Yan's hand, and couldn't help but suddenly realize. Ming Jian's father was seriously injured in the corridor area, and his skills were all lost at this moment. If Lin Yan was willing to come to the rescue, Ming Jian would definitely be willing to pay any price.

"Since you are completely sure, then we will carry out the whole plan. In the next few days, I will do my best to collect information on the Bell Thieves in the Corridor Domain, and I will take over the horse gangs in the Corridor Domain. ”

The boulder in Lin Yan's heart couldn't help but fall, and today he finally persuaded Ertael. You must know that Lu Dao Erliang plays a vital role in the whole plan, if he does not nod in agreement. Ming Zhen's nine righteous sons are also eight taels with themselves, and the others are watched on the wall, so the whole plan will inevitably be stillborn. Erliang is a calm and steady person, if he is not completely sure. He doesn't bet lightly.

Now that the entire plan has been gradually perfected, Lin Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. Walked to the lower courtyard of the Ming family with eight taels. In the past few years, Lin has lost all his skills, and he was once disheartened, in order to make himself crippled. Lin Yan took the initiative to take over the family business. And gradually showed amazing business talent, no one thought that this child, who was only eighteen years old, was polishing his minions in the corner, and never thought that the invasion was just for self-preservation.

There is a weapons workshop in the lower courtyard, and after several years of infiltration, Lin Yan already has the absolute right to speak. If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Lin Yan understands that the survival of this world must have his own team, and he wants to live better and even change the world world. That is, to study something that does not exist in this world, the armory room has already studied steel. Doubling the grade of the inferior sword, Lin Yan secretly studied the bow and crossbow again, and believed that it would not take long to come in handy.

The lower courtyard is busy, there are nearly 10,000 Ming family people living on the entire Tiandu Mountain, and there are hundreds of thousands of Ming family people in Xuanhuang, Langyu and even the desert Canghai. The whole family is like a sophisticated machine, constantly running, absorbing the world's money, cultivating future generations, and the clansmen practicing martial arts to strengthen themselves and then earn honor for the family. The survival of the fittest, the law of nature in the reproduction of a population, there must always be soil dedicated to this population.

As soon as Lin Yan walked into the lower courtyard, he saw Ming Zhan, who was a little anxious. Ming Zhan also saw Lin Xuan, and his face couldn't help but feel a little more cramped and uneasy, and the great swordsman who was trying his best to restrain his aura blushed and said, "Young Master, I was too excited yesterday and caused trouble for you!"

When Lin Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he was indifferent: "What is the matter, Uncle Zhan said slowly, I can't be in a hurry!" Ming Zhan also knew that this was not a place to talk, so he pulled Lin Yan into a courtyard. The dilapidated lintels were covered with twilight air, the roofs and courtyards were overgrown with weeds, and groups of men in thin clothes were disheveled, and some of them sneered nervously from time to time.

Lin Fu couldn't imagine that there was such a place in the Ming family, could it be that this was the tomb of the living? Looking up, he saw a stone tablet next to the door, and the stone tablet was engraved with a huge honorific character, and this was indeed the living tomb of the Ming family! Thinking of this, Lin Fu shuddered, and his heart was inevitably a little sad for the rabbit and the fox!

A family thrives, and everyone is a part of the family. When you are still alive and healthy, and you can still provide forward power for the family, you can naturally enjoy a full range of maintenance, what if this part is damaged?

At the very least, it can be completely scrapped in exchange for food and clothing for the family, and they will end up with a beautiful burial. Slightly damaged, like Ming Zhan, can change jobs. Even if it is not as beautiful as before, at least you can put away the pride you once had and live humbly. What if the damage is too severe to use?

These people in front of them are seriously injured, they have traveled south and north for the Ming family, shed blood, shed tears, and died nine lives, defending the dignity of the Ming family in Tiandu. These people are well-deserved heroes to the Ming family, and their loyalty to the family is even higher than life, it is they who do not care about the gains and losses of their bodies in danger, and they carry the banner of the Ming family with severed arms and stumps. The Ming family remembered them and thanked them, but all this passed with the years. Now they are sitting in this courtyard waiting to die, living in a muddy and dignified way.

Ming Zhan looked at the trembling Lin Yan, and suddenly knelt on the ground on his knees: "Young Master, you can help them! If there is no hope, then give them a relief." Even the big grinning eight taels had frost on their faces: "Who left them here? Young master, you let me slaughter this rabbit cub." Eight taels are willing to fill in with their lives. ”

Lin Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looking at the dilapidated courtyard and looking at the crazy heroes. Suddenly, he felt that this world was extremely desolate, and there was really a dark place in the entire Ming family, but Lin Yan couldn't figure out who covered all this so perfectly, if it wasn't for the skillful hands to save Ming Zhan, I am afraid that he would never know that the Ming family still has such a side. The once familiar Ming family, the honor of the Ming family that was once above all else, suddenly became strange in Lin Yan's eyes at this moment!

"Uncle Zhan, you get up first!" Lin Yan said and stretched out his hand to support Ming Zhan: "Since this matter has been encountered by me." Naturally, they will not sit idly by. Saying that, Lin Yan began to turn his brain and began to think about how to transfer the people here out of the city. Maybe these are just some cripples in the outsiders, but Lin Yan knows it. These people are crippled but not crippled, as long as they are properly conditioned, they will inevitably be able to become a master again, after all, only after breaking and standing will they know the treasure of the lost and regained. And now Lin Yu is still forbearing. If someone knows that he still has such ability. I'm afraid it's another bloody storm.

"Uncle Zhan, do you have a way to quietly move these people to Luyong City?" As soon as Lin Yan's words fell, Ming Zhan knew Lin Yan's concerns, and hurriedly pulled Lin Yan to a house, pushed open the mottled wooden door, and looked at the leaky house, Lin Yan saw an old man with white hair sitting cross-legged in the house, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he breathed in and inhaled. Secretly muttering, why is there still a master hidden here?

The old man heard the door knocking, and got up with the moon in his arms. After opening his eyes, he turned his head sideways: "Zhan'er, but you brought Young Master Ming?" Lin Yu found that the pair of eyes behind the eyelids were dim, and it turned out that this old man was blind!

Ming Zhan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "Father-in-law, it is the Young Master Dao who came, and it was he who cured the child and restored the child's strength." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand, and his palms were as white as jade, Lin Yan was surprised, could it be that this old man's skill had not been lost, since his skill had not been lost, how could it appear in this living tomb? Zhan'er will be relieved to follow you!"

Ming Zhan introduced on the side, and Lin Yan knew who the old man in front of him was. He is the father-in-law of Ming Zhan, the world-famous Ming Pojun forty years ago, was blinded by poison thirty years ago, and although he has a skill, he has to suppress the poisonous gas on his body. Originally, there was also a righteous son Ming Zhan, who was comforted by his little success. It's a pity that Ming Zhan was beaten by someone later, and all his skills were lost and became waste, and Ming Pojun was also moved to this living tomb. Only then did Lin Yan realize that the Ming family still had a family rule, and those who were too old in the sixty sword habitat and had nothing to do with their knees had to come to this living tomb to live for a long time. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is here to die.

Knowing this, Lin Yan trembled, he couldn't imagine that there was such a family rule, and it had already existed the year before last, and those who could live here were loyal people, and they were loyal to the family, so they would move forward bravely and end up in such a situation. If they hadn't moved forward, they wouldn't have been hurt, and they wouldn't have been so unfortunate. They are loyal, they didn't think about the small family when they were in power, they all worked hard for the entire Ming family, if they had filled their pockets a little bit back then, they would have gone to be a rich man after they were injured, and they would not be depressed and waiting for death here.

"Lao Yu and the others are all people who bury their necks, and they have long seen the destiny of heaven. Today, Zhan'er invited Ming Shao here, not to restore his strength, but to hear that the meridians of the young man were reversed, and the old man thought of a way, maybe he could turn Ming Shao's meridians again. "Ming Pojun's words are very lethal, and the useless people in the family will inevitably end up in a bleak night, even if your father is the world's number one sword master Ming Zhen, after all, there are talented people in the country, and each has been leading for hundreds of years!

Ming Zhan seemed to have guessed something, and immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Father, you are going to use the Dao Heart to cultivate demons, and pour all your essence and vitality into Dao Shao's body. ”

Yesterday, Ming Zhan recovered his strength, and he secretly came to see Ming Pojun under joy, Ming Pojun's skills were all used to suppress the poison, and the reason why he didn't die was because he didn't worry about Ming Zhan, if it weren't for Ming Zhan's heart, Ming Pojun would have used Dao Heart Cultivation Demon on him a long time ago, and passed on his own skills, and if he lost his ability to suppress Ming Pojun, he would inevitably die of poison. Hearing that Ming's combat strength was fully restored, Lin Fu reversed his muscles and veins. The thoughts in Ming Pojun's heart were turbulent again, which made Ming Zhan come forward to invite Lin Fu to meet here.

"The old man has long been a damned person, and the reason why he is attached to Hongchen. It's because Zhan'er can't rest assured, and now that he has recovered all his skills, he has no regrets. Speaking of this, Ming Pojun stood up: "I know that Ming Shao is the hope of the revitalization of my Ming family, and he is a genius but has a bumpy fate." It is useless to keep the old decay's body strength, it is better to plant it in Ming Shao's body, maybe the inverted meridians can still come smoothly. To put it bluntly, Lin Yan's heart was extremely warm at this moment.

"Old man, you dedicate everything to my Ming family, and then using this kind of demon ** is tantamount to self-destruction. Dao'er has no talent and no virtue. I can't afford you to be so loving. Saying that, Lin Yu Chong Ming Pojun bowed deeply: "Old man, although you are heavy with strange poisons, you have been practicing diligently, and one day the strange poisons will be gone." You can still dominate the world when you are old. Speaking of Lin Yu's awe-inspiring voice: "The heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin." Empty. Acting chaotically, so he was tempted to endure what he could not do. Although his life experience was bumpy, Lin Fu regarded this as a life experience, and he must know that the Tao was born in sorrow and died in peace! Who can say that the reversal of the meridians will not be able to cultivate the sword god?"

"A good saying, born in sorrow. Die in peace!" Ming Pojun looked excited, as if he had made a decision in his heart. The exit praised: "It is worthy of my Ming family's Qianli Horse, a genius who pulled out the Heavenly Feather Sword." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he was about to rush towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu seemed to have noticed the abnormality of Ming Pojun, his body stepped back, and he shouted: "Baliang, stop him, don't hurt the old man." ”

Ba Liang immediately stretched out his arms to block in front of Lin Yu, and the broken army collided and was blocked by Ba Liang, and couldn't help but sigh in annoyance: "Young master, you can't be confused! There is not much time for you to get old, and the demon ** will definitely be able to help you reverse your muscles." ”

"The old man doesn't need to say much, Dao'er has made up his mind, and he must rely on his own cultivation to break through the realm of the Sword God, if you plant the Dao Heart, I'm afraid there is no hope of breaking through the Sword God in this life!"

Ming Pojun is also an expert in swordsmanship, and when he heard Lin Yu say this, he understood the reason, and he sighed helplessly, and he no longer insisted. Ming Zhan, who was in a daze, returned to his soul, looking at the somewhat depressed Ming Pojun, there was a voice echoing in his ears: One day the strange poison will be gone, and you will still be able to dominate the world!

Ming Zhan was an orphan when he was a child, and if he hadn't been adopted by Ming Pojun, he would have starved to death. Ming Pojun gave Ming Zhan a colorful childhood, at that time, Ming Pojun ran east and west on the Xuanhuang Continent for the sake of his family, and sometimes he couldn't go back to Tiandu Mountain once for half a year, in order to be able to take better care of Ming Zhan, he took Ming Zhan with him, personally taught him kung fu, and taught him to be a man. Dun Dun's teachings made the later Ming War. And Ming Zhan's childhood did not feel that displacement was suffering, as long as father and son could be together, it would be home to the end of the world.

Ming Zhan will never forget the days of the end of the world, hiding under the shoulders of Ming Pojun, watching his father majestic and majestic, swinging in all directions with a sword, no matter where he goes, as long as his father's name is mentioned, the people around him show respect for the hero. All of this is like yesterday, and from time to time Ming Zhan will fantasize about how good it would be if he was still that young man, so that his father would not be old!

"Young master, can you get rid of this strange poison?" Ming Zhan looked at Lin Yan and nodded, and couldn't help but go back and forth in the room, now the key to the problem is how to transfer the people in the living tomb to the furnace city, Ming Zhan grabbed his hair and had no idea for a while.

Lin Yan sat next to Ming Pojun and began to ask everything about the tomb of the living, and after some conversation, he had a deep understanding of the tomb of the living, and at the same time had a stronger respect for the people in the tomb of the living.

After the age of 60, the body's functions will enter a period of decline. The injuries suffered in the early years will also be repeated at this moment, when the ancestors of the Ming family created not a living tomb, but a sanatorium for people who have lost their skills to gather together. After all, they ended up like this for the sake of the entire Ming family, if they let the younger generations see their suffering, it will affect the morale of these people, the hero must be iron-clad, and the hero must not be afraid of pain, at that time, this is just the place where the hero is left with the most dignity.

Then, with the development of the Ming family, the tree has deep roots and lush branches. When there are more descendants, the feelings between people will fade, and each generation of the head of the family will take the position, and the financial expenditure of the sanatorium must be reduced. Over time, what was once a sanatorium has become the current tomb of the living, and even this place has been forgotten by some people. even thought that the ancestor of the founding family made the rules in this way.

The living tombs are some of the disabled people who have lost their skills, they support each other to survive, with the weakening of physiological functions, various diseases can not be effectively treated, and even sometimes three meals a day are unsustainable, many people have died and are buried in the Ming family cemetery in the back mountain. For them, only after death can they enjoy the glory of working hard for the family. After all, the cemetery is allocated according to the family's contributions, so that some people feel that they have died with dignity.

Lin Yan's eyes couldn't help but roll when he heard this, if the people here died, they would be buried in the family cemetery. Then their funeral must be unusually hasty, and if it is operated in this way, it may not be impossible to steal the day. Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but hesitate, most of the living tombs were loyal irons of the Ming family. If you transfer them out of the city yourself. Will it backfire. You must know that the Dao of Lu is a family of poetry and books in the Xuanhuang Continent, and the family education puts loyalty in the first place, if you help them, what can you bring to yourself in the end? If they return to the Ming family, then what awaits them will be a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but hesitate again, Ming Zhan unconsciously glanced at Lin Yan, and saw that he had a hesitant look on his face, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Young Master, didn't you think of a way to deal with it?" looked at Lin Yan and nodded. Ming Zhan also guessed Lin Zhen's worries, and his brows furrowed for a while. Trying to change a person's beliefs in the short term is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The words loyalty! loyalty! flashed in Lin Yan's mind, and suddenly Lin Yan had some feelings in his heart, since these people are willing to sacrifice everything for the family and have absolute loyalty to the family, if the family makes them endure humiliation and bear the burden, then they will definitely accept it. In Lin Yan's eyes, these people are exemplary people who have sacrificed their youth and children and grandchildren.

Thinking of this, Lin Fu tried to ask Ming Pojun: "If the old man still needs you in the family now, can the old man put on the battle again?" Ming Pojun replied without thinking: "Can fight!" Lin Fu asked uneasily: "What is the opinion of the other people in the living tomb?"

This answer doesn't need to be given by Ming Pojun, Ming Zhan can say it: "They can naturally go to the trouble generously!" Saying this, Ming Zhan seemed to have an understanding, and looked at Lin Yu and then at Ming Pojun and couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

It was because of this foolish loyalty that Lin Fu's thinking became clear, and now the only thing that can mobilize them is the family order.

Lin Yan hesitated for a while, looking at the old people who were already in their last years, they were nested in this small space, calculating the steps of the god of death little by little, they did not complain, they were willing. Just for the glory of being able to be buried in the family cemetery after death. At this moment, Lin Yan's heart was agitated, he knew that these people could not be hurt, and he had the responsibility and obligation to make their lives better!

Ming Zhen sat cross-legged in the meditation hall, and every breath he breathed drew the aura around him to whistling. The Tiandu Mountain Range itself contains spiritual energy, and the location where Ming Zhen is located is the top of the mountain, and the rising sun is the time when the purple qi comes east to communicate with the spiritual vein. Ming Zhen incorporated the aura of heaven and earth, transforming them all into his own sword qi.

Lin Yan took Baliang to the outside of Ming Zhen's house, and he didn't bother his father when he was doing morning class at the moment, and he also spit out cross-legged, Lin Yan's face couldn't help but turn white, after the meridians were reversed, every time he mobilized the true yuan, it was like a knife cut. Lin Yan was originally a medical miscellaneous expert, and he knew his body well, but he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

After three poles in the sun, Ming Zhen finally finished his morning class, waved his hand to open the courtyard door, looked at Lin Yan with pale cheeks, and couldn't help but ask with pity: "What is the matter with Dao'er here?" As he spoke, he put his finger on Lin Zhen's wrist, and his brows couldn't help frowning after the breath ran for a week, the meridians in his body were reversed, and the sword qi could not run at all, the root bone was still the talent of the heavens, but the cultivation was still the realm of the sword life, Ming Zhen couldn't help but be surprised, whether it was Lin Yu who cut out the three consecutive slashes that day.

"The child has recently felt that the meridians are a little abnormal, and the sword qi in his body continues to leak out, so I have come to ask my father to check it. As he spoke, he endured the pain and ran the sword qi, and the sword qi in his body ran with the reversed meridians, and the process of accumulating the spiritual qi of heaven and earth became the process of dissipating the sword qi in his body, which was completely the opposite of the sword path.

"This is not practicing, but scattering exercises!" Ming Zhen stretched out his hand to stop Lin Zhen from continuing, if he let Lin Yan do it, I am afraid that he would not even be able to keep Jian Sheng's cultivation, and Ming Zhen couldn't figure out what to do. Could it be that the genius of the Ming family is really going to die?

Lin Yan also sighed, but instead comforted Ming Zhen: "Father, don't worry about it, maybe this is the destiny of heaven." Although the child has a talent for martial arts, he has no good fortune, and this has passed eight years. The child has already seen it, even if there is no entry in the way of the sword, the child wants to abandon martial arts and follow the literature and solve problems for the family. "Lin Zhen's tentacles have already involved the business field, and now looking for Ming Zhen is just a showdown, and at the same time taking the opportunity to find the family order.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he saw guilt flashing in Ming Zhen's eyes, and it was he who forced Lin Zhen to become a talent little by little. But I never thought that the last thing was that I destroyed this genius with my own hands, and pulled out the seedlings to help it! With guilt, Mingzhen nodded, stood up and looked at the distant mountains, and couldn't help but wander out of the world for a while.

Lin Yan walked into Ming Zhen's study with eight taels. There are rows of bookshelves in the study, and the bookshelves are full of martial arts cheats of Xuanhuang and the corridor, the customs and customs, and the distribution of power. On the east gable is a large map. The map marks the route of the Ming family business and the Ming family horse gang in red. Corresponding to the trade name and the caravan are numbered one by one. Each number corresponds to several pigeon cages, and the carrier pigeons raised in each pigeon cage have different numbers, which also correspond to the code words of the manuscript, and the code code manuscript has a horse gang leader, and the shopkeeper is in charge of it, relying on the secret letters transmitted by different carrier pigeons to decipher. The Ming family's 10,000-year-old inheritance naturally has its own set of secrecy methods, and it also has incomparable advantages in information transmission.

Ming Zhen is the patriarch of the Ming family, and the study is a confidential place. There are many dark sentinels outside the Ming family. The inner courtyard is even more of a master standing pile-type guard, and Ming Zhen himself is the number one swordsman in the world. The guards are seamless. But such guards can only be external and not internal, giving Lin Fu a chance.

Lin Yu was like a mouse walking into a rice bowl, holding a pen and beginning to record the top secret of the Ming family little by little. Eight taels looked out the window for Lin Fu to sentry, if Lin Yan copied the top secret of the Ming family, then it was equivalent to mastering the entire Ming family's news network, and it seemed irrelevant to the secret books in the room.

The one that starts with M is the horse gang, the one that starts with S is the shop, and the number behind it is an authentic *** number,......! Lin Yan couldn't help but stick out his tongue when he saw this, and his heart explained that the ancestor of the family would not also cross over! Eight taels' eyes were stared as if they were cow pills, and the whole head was deep, but he was afraid of being noticed, so he stretched out for a while, and retracted back for a while, with such big eyes, a bit like some creatures that like back armor.

MMJ!Lin Fu quickly found the Ming family horse gang in the direction of the corridor, and he also caught the code name of the Ming sword, looking at the abbreviation of MJ, Lin Yan's eyes flashed, it seems that the ancestor of the Ming family really came through time, otherwise how would he understand the Chinese pinyin. Lin Yan couldn't help but begin to wonder how this Ming family ancestor Kaizong Sword God came to this world, could it be the same as himself, as soon as his eyes were closed, he came to this world world as soon as his eyes were opened?

Baliang looked at Lin Yu in a daze, and couldn't help but lower his voice and urge: "Young master, don't be stupid! As he spoke, he craned his neck and rolled his eyes to see if anyone around him was paying attention to this!

Lin Yan's head began to run wildly, since he wanted to deal with the bell thief, he had to use the horse gang in the Ming family corridor to create a conflict to force the bell thief to surrender or die, then this was to master the secret letter of the Ming family's horse gang. At the same time, it is necessary to find the family order, and transfer all the people in the living tombs out of the tomb, and now their power is too thin, and to deal with the bell thief, they not only have to borrow a knife to kill, but also need to have a weight that can affect the balance of victory, and the appearance of these people is undoubtedly to increase this weight for themselves.

On a piece of rice paper, Lin Fu used a fly's head to copy the code name of the shop in the corridor, the code name of the Ming family's horse gang, and at the same time the secret letter contact information, which said that Lin Yan's heart couldn't help but surge, and he recorded the family's top secret with one stroke, and one careless would cause a bloody storm. The sense of accomplishment accompanied by guilt made Lin Yan sweat all over his body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Lin Yan began to look through the corresponding hand-copied secret book.

There are thousands of Chinese characters on each manuscript secret book, and it is impossible to transcribe them at the same time, but this is an important part of the plan, and if you miss this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to enter the study in the future.

Ming Zhen's footsteps sounded in his ears, Lin Yu immediately put the book back in place, covered the rice paper with another layer of rice paper, picked up a book of Datong Arithmetic and read it quietly.

"Is Dao'er unwell, why is he sweating profusely?" Ming Zhen said and reached out and touched Lin Yan's wrist again, and found that his meridians were beating abnormally disordered, and he couldn't help frowning, although he wanted to find the root of Lin Yan's illness. But Ming Zhen found that he was helpless at all.

Lin Yan smiled reluctantly, his facial muscles stiffened in the weak environment. If the thief faces the owner openly, his heart will beat wildly. Moreover, Lin Fu was not a habitual offender, but made a temporary cameo. Now that Ming Zhen is so concerned, it's good that his heart doesn't beat out of his throat!

"Nothing! It's nothing! It's just that the child's heart is hot for a while, and his breath is so unstable. Lin Zhen nodded as he spoke, and followed the meridians to input a trace of true qi into Lin Zhen, guiding the blood veins around Lin Zhen's body, and after a week. Lin Zhen's heart also calmed down, and Ming Zhen let go and returned to the quiet room to continue his meditation.

The Ming family usually does not have any major matters that bother the patriarch, and the business is handled by the general number. There is the House of Elders in charge of the martial arts. The existence of the family head is also a supreme decision, and once there is a major event that cannot be handled below, the family head will use the ultimate force. Looking at the back of Ming Zhen leaving, Lin Yu sang a sigh of relief. Eight taels were even more unbearable to sit on the ground, and almost fainted. The pressure of a great swordsman lies in the invisible. At the same time, coupled with the weakness of being a thief, the two superpositions are naturally fearful, and it is already a blessing that I didn't show my feet!

Lin Yan understood that he could not stay here for a long time, so according to the text on the secret letter, he found the corresponding code and wrote it into sentences, copied it on rice paper, and began to look for the family order.

The space in the study is not very large, and it is natural that such an important thing will be placed in a safe place. Could it be that there is a secret room in this room? Lin Yan was cautious, and even his breathing was deliberately suppressed. At this moment, it has reached the final stage, as long as you find the family order, you can get out. If you make any noise, I'm afraid it will fall short!

Ba Liang was still staring at the round, his eyes were stretched, his neck was retracted, and Lin Yu circled around the house, looking at the distribution of dust on the ground and finding nothing. Could it be that the family order was carried by Ming Zhen, thinking of this, Lin Zhen couldn't help but be discouraged, and wanted to steal something from the Great Sword Master, isn't this looking for death!

After being discouraged, Lin Yan didn't bother with this problem anymore, put away the rice paper he had copied, and sorted out the pen and ink on the table to try to restore everything to the beginning, Lin Yan suddenly found a box next to the inkstone, opened the box and saw that there was a seal inside, and after a closer look, he found that this was the supreme family order of the Ming family.

Lin Yan couldn't think of such an important thing at all, and it was put on the table so magnificently, in fact, it was logical to think about it carefully, the entire Ming family guarded Ming Zhen's study, and Ming Zhen himself was a terrifying existence, let alone sneaking in, even if he sneaked into the study, he couldn't get cheap from Ming Zhen's hands. According to Ming Zhen's bright and magnificent personality, he naturally will no longer bother to collect the family order, after all, in the face of absolute force, all conspiracies and tricks cannot be carried out.

Lin Yan rubbed down the family order, and since the family order could not be taken away, then he had to copy one. At that time, whether it is a real family order or a fake family order, as long as there is such a red ball, no one will suspect that this thing is a fake!

When the time comes, find someone to get the same rice paper and envelope as my father from the warehouse, and even the pen and ink are produced in a region, and use a carving knife to copy the seal, and no one will be able to distinguish the real from the fake, and no one will doubt the true or false! Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt that a great thing could be accomplished!

Ming Zhen, who was far away in the study, sat in the position that Lin Yu did just now, the wise man must have a mistake, Ming Zhen was holding a piece of rice paper in his hand, and there were some upside-down handwriting on the back of the rice paper. Although some of the handwriting is blurred, you can see the letters and *** numbers, and you can recognize what is written with a little recognition. This is when Lin Fu was in a hurry, he used rice paper to cover up, but he didn't expect that the ink was not dry, but it was imprinted with ink, leaving horses' feet.

Ming Zhen couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand to open the family order, picked up a cotton towel from the table to wipe the red on the family order, and his eyes couldn't help but fall into contemplation for a while. What exactly is Lin Zhen going to do? Although Ming Zhen was aware of it, he didn't want to investigate, for fear that an accident would cause some irreversible consequences.

After muttering for a long time, Ming Zhen clapped his palms, and a figure appeared in the corner of the study, and Ming Zhen put the family order into the box: "Shadow, you go to protect the young master, don't alarm the young master, even if the young master sets fire to the Ming Mansion, don't ask, report to me once a week about the young master's movements." ”

"Yes!" a voice answered in the darkness, and a breeze sent the dark shadow that dissipated into the darkness. Ming Zhen's frowning brows did not stretch.

Just before the shadow didn't find Lin Fu, trouble had already been found in Lin Fu. The huge mansion of the Ming family is scattered, and Lin Fu, who is in a hurry, is inevitably a little weak in his heart as a thief. The eight taels that followed behind were even more sneaky, with a pair of cow-like eyes that kept rotating up and down left and right, and they were not afraid of dizziness!

"Stop!" A roar came with rolling justice, and the two thieves who were weak in heart immediately became excited, standing there like a stake, and they didn't expect the incident to happen so soon!

A person came out from behind the rockery of the courtyard water pavilion, seven feet tall, with a square face and a wide mouth, and a pair of thick eyebrows connected in the center of the eyebrows. But in his thirties, he was wearing a placket on his body, holding a cigarette pouch in his mouth, and a pair of pecans in his hand, and he staggered over with figure-eight steps.

This is the son of the great elder Ming Ye, who is in charge of the Ming family's business in Xuanhuang Shangjing, three months a year at home, food, clothing, sitting and walking are all the standards of the nobles in Shangjing, in his words, the entire Ming family is full of soil buns, countrymen who have not opened their eyes!

Lin Yan looked at Ming Ye's dress, he almost didn't laugh out loud, and all the hearts that were still worried were put into his stomach, and he was dressed like an old cabinet member in Beijing at the age of fifty, but he was smug, swaying proudly like a rooster. Lin Yan held back a smile and saluted Ming Ye and said, "What does Uncle Ye command?"

"It's nothing! It just depends on you and Xiao Ba running like a thief, did you steal something from Zhenzi?" The speaker was unintentional, but he was afraid that the listener would be intentional, and he looked at Lin Yu and Baliang tomorrow night with panic on their faces, and he couldn't imagine that he could be a bad person or a good person. Ming Ye's face was pale: "Hurry up and hand over what you take, otherwise don't blame your Uncle Ye for turning his face and being ruthless." ”

Back then, the Ming family had two amazing talents, one was called Ming Zhen and the other was Ming Ye. On the family background, Ming Ye is the son of the great elder, and it can be said that the family background is illustrious. And Mingzhen's father was just a family deacon, and he died of illness at the age of thirty. On talent, Ming Ye has received a systematic education since he was a child, and Ming Zhen has only been a scholar in the family ancestral hall for a few years. In terms of talent, these two people are between them, but Ming Zhen has been humble since he was a child, and he has been practicing diligently, and he has lived a pioneer life with high standards and strict requirements of aristocratic status tomorrow night, and participated in parties. The second heir of the Ming family became the official heir, and used the family resources to peek into the way of the sword, cultivated the great sword master and was crowned the first in the world. The original first heir in line to the throne left his hometown for Shangjing tomorrow night, despite the opposition of the Great Elder, and stayed at home for no more than three months a year. There has always been a flame burning again in my heart, and the indescribable grief and indignation are inexplicable.

"This, that!" Lin Yan's thinking had fallen into confusion for a while, and it was even more unbearable to be able to stand on the ground without lying down! Lin Yan could imagine what kind of consequences would be left after this matter was exposed, and the theft of the family made this already equivalent to a traitor. In this worldly realm where the family is greater than the law, I am afraid that I will be executed by Ling Chi. As for Ming Ye, who found out about this matter, he naturally would not let go of the opportunity to retaliate against Ming Zhen, the caretaker family order was unfavorable, and it was Ming Zhen's son who stole the family order, even if Ming Zhen had a mouth full of words, it was not clear. The position of the patriarch will inevitably fall, and if you are merciful, you will be imprisoned for life, and if you are not merciful, you will be put to death in the same way. As for Lin Yan's followers, it's already good to be able to end up with all the corpses!

The more sinister the realm, the more fantasies Lin Yan had in his mind, and all kinds of ends varied, and the most common thing was nothing more than a dead word, but it was just a death story! Thinking of this, Lin Yan calmed down, looked at Ming Ye and said, ......! (To be continued......)