Chapter 3: Descending the Mountain

Near dusk, Linghu Mansion.

"How about Daddy, I don't ask for more, you shouldn't stop me from doing what I want to do in the next five years, right?" Ling Hu Lin stood in front of Ling Hu Lin and showed off, constantly fiddling with the wooden sword in his hand, and the look of a stinger made everyone who saw it couldn't help but go up and give him a big mouth. But I have to say that Ling Hu Lonely has this arrogant capital!

Ling Hu Bai and his wife, He Yan, sat on the two beech chairs in the innermost part of Linghu Mansion, looking at the young man in front of them with a serious face, and were speechless for a while.

Finally, Ling Hubai couldn't help it, and said: "Are you sure you want to go down the mountain, the outside world is extremely dangerous, although you have some strength, but if you let others know your identity and hire some chivalrous people to take your head, what can you do with them? In the face of a real strong enemy, you can't deal with it at all!" Ling Hubai's hands slightly held the handles on both sides of the beech chair, waiting for Ling Hubai's answer.

He really didn't want to be separated from his son, and that separation would last for three years. Secondly, Kyushu is so big, Ling Hu Lonely, if there is a slight accident, he may die without a place to be buried, especially the heir of a big family like Ling Hu Lone.

"I will keep my identity, you can rest assured of this, besides, you have also seen my strength, and ordinary knights are no match for me. I want to be the number one knight in the world in the future!" Ling Hu Lin patted his chest, turned the wooden sword in his hand around, and stabbed to the side.

Suddenly, a sword qi erupted along the blade to the side, but fortunately, Linghu Lin controlled the strength, otherwise this Linghu Mansion would have suffered.

"Lonely! Hugh is rude!" He Yan couldn't stand it, how could she behave like this in front of her elders?

He Yan's instant anger made Linghu stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, an old voice sounded.

"Linghu Patriarch, long time no see. I saw a young man coming from outside the palace with a gust of wind and sword, and his cold face contained a bit of heroic spirit.

This young man is the patriarch of the He family, He Yan. The He family was originally not very strong, but because his daughter He Yan married into the Linghu family, the entire He family later moved to the territory of the Linghu family. The name above is said to be a merger, but in fact, it is part of the Linghu family. This also makes the relationship between the He family and Ling Hulone not very good, especially young and vigorous young people, who often have some quarrels. Of course, this is only for the less powerful.

Although He Yan's strength did not make Hubai strong, Linghubai also wanted to call him father at this time. Ling Hubai didn't have much of a good impression of this old man in his heart, if it weren't for He Yan's sake, Ling Hubai would never agree to let the He family move into the Linghu family. First, there may be some friction, and secondly, because of the site.

Each family has its own territory, and most of them are in the hidden mountains, especially a big family like the Linghu family. And if the He family wants to move over, they will inevitably reopen the area next to the Linghu family, which indirectly consumes the resources of the Linghu family.

"I don't know if Daddy is here at this time, what advice do you have?" Ling Hubai stood up from the chair and straightened out his somewhat wrinkled white robe and said respectfully. Although there is no good feeling, a certain etiquette must be done. He Yan on the side made a big bow directly to He Yan and snuggled up behind Ling Hubai.

"The old man came to see his grandson this time, and the old man was very surprised by Lonely's performance today! He Yan glanced at Linghu Lonely, and his face did not feel extremely gratified, "I heard that Lonely wants to travel all over the world?"

Linghu was silent for a moment, he was not very familiar with this grandfather, but he knew that there was such a person. But he nodded subconsciously.

Ling Hubai and He Yan on the side were about to say something, but they were interrupted by He Yan: "Okay! The old man agrees with this little guy's idea, I think the old man also had this dream when he was a teenager, but he has not been able to realize it, and it is a big pity until now, I don't want you to be like the old man in the future." Go ahead and do something big while you're young!"

Although Ling Hu Lin didn't know why this guild suddenly came over to support him like this, what was the problem? As long as the goal was achieved, it didn't matter what he did.

"Yes, Daddy, besides, you have promised before, but you can't go back on your word!" Ling Hu Lin saw that his father was still a little hesitant, and spoke again, his hands couldn't help but clench the wooden sword in his hand, and his eyes stared at Ling Hu Bai expectantly.

Finally, after a while, Ling Hubai slowly closed his eyes: "Okay, I will agree with you this time, but, after five years, you must come back! Tomorrow, I'll prepare your travel belongings. ”

"Thank you, Dad!" Ling Hubai couldn't help but snicker, and gave Ling Hubai a big salute, "That's nothing, I'll leave first." With that, Ling Hu Lin walked out of the palace with brisk steps, until he disappeared between the halls.

"Hahaha, the old man also left first. He Yan smiled, and then left together, the difference is that he is Edgeworth. Leaving Ling Hubai and his wife standing in place, their eyes full of reluctance.

"Go ahead, we can't stop it, let's prepare something for him, so that we can be prepared when we go out. He Yan patted Ling Hubai's broad back, and then walked into a secret room.

............

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

"I'm finally leaving this place, where do I go first?" Ling Hu lay on the eaves of the house, aimlessly watching the bright stars in the sky, evolving the avenue of heaven and earth. Kyushu, as the name suggests, has a total of Kyushu. They are Langya Prefecture, Ghost Prefecture, Hanyang Prefecture, Manghuang Prefecture, Netherworld Prefecture, Chuzhou, Changzhou, Extreme North Prefecture, and Yanzhou. The location of the Linghu family is Hanyang Prefecture in the far south.

Thinking about it, with a burst of tiredness, I fell asleep unconsciously.

............

On the second day, the hour of the hour.

Clan Gate.

"Lonely, take care, be very careful when you are outside, don't walk with those bad people, don't ......" He chattered and taught Ling Hu Lonely, and when it came to the back, he couldn't help but whimper, a pair of Dan Feng eyes revealed his infinite reluctance to his son, but after all, it was to separate, which may be a new journey for Ling Hu Lone.

Linghu listened quietly, not daring to say a word. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, but they couldn't spill out. Under the illumination of the twilight, it reflects the infinite splendor, rippling in the deep eyes, rippling to the depths of the soul, rippling with a piece of attachment and throbbing.

Today's Ling Hu Lonely is dressed very gorgeously, wearing a plain white Ruixue printed robe, wearing a hat decorated with Zhu Yingbao, and a white jade ring around his waist. A purple and gold black gauze ribbon is tied in between, like a god.

There were a lot of people around, and they all knew that Ling Hu was going to travel, and everyone's attitude towards it was different. Since the battle between Ling Hu Lin and He Long, Ling Hu Lone's status has improved a lot in the clan, and even some children in the clan have already pursued Ling Hu Lin as a lifelong goal.

Ling Hubai and the elders were not absent, and they were all seeing off Ling Hubai.

"Okay, don't cry, today should be a happy day, come son. Ling Hu Bai walked in front of Ling Hu Bai and hesitated for a while, but he still did it - I saw Ling Hu Bai untie the three-foot long sword at his waist and slowly hand it to Ling Hu Lone.

This is Linghu Bai's favorite sword, called - Dust. In the early years, Ling Hubai inherited this sword from his grandfather's generation, and now he passes it on to his son, although he is a little reluctant, but it is more of a feeling that touches his heart.

"You usually use a wooden sword, this should be the first time you have obtained a sword with an open blade, right?" You can clearly hear that Ling Hubai's voice is a little different from usual, but he just can't bear it and doesn't show it. I didn't think that the head of the dignified family, one of the powers standing at the top of the world, Ling Hubai, would also have the tender side of an iron man.

Ling Hulone's heart couldn't help but shake, and a touch of sourness came up, because of excitement, because of the weakness in his heart.

"Thank you, Dad!" Ling Hu took a deep breath, knelt down on Ling Hubai's knees, and stretched out his hands to help this heavy sword. Suddenly, an eternal breath came to my face. The scabbard is made of gold silk nan wood inlaid with jade agate, and through the jewelry, it seems that you can see the bloody battle of the previous owner of this sword.

"And about this whisk, there is a set of swordsmanship - five styles of whisking. Linghu Bai paused and glanced at He Yan on the side, "I specially wrote a book on this set of swordsmanship learning skills, or the one you used yesterday, I wrote down the next few styles, and your mother will let you take it away." Remember, don't pass it on. ”

As soon as the words fell, He Yan took out a small bookcase out of nowhere, which was made of good agarwood, and it looked quite heavy: "Here are some dry food and clothes, plus the two books your father said, remember to keep them carefully!"

"I don't have anything to say, take care, in five years I want to see a big lad, not a ......"

"Hey, what are you talking about! Lonely is so powerful, don't you curse him!" He Yan wiped off his face full of crystal, and he didn't have a good aura for Ling Hu Bai, and at this time, the pink and rouge on He Yan's face were already confused.

Ling Hu Lin took the bookcase and put it on his shoulders, looking at the young man and the young woman in front of him blankly, invisibly there was more unprecedented warmth, but beauty is always short-lived, and they are about to separate.

"Dad, mother, my son is gone, I will come back to you in five years. Take care too!" Ling Hu was silent, turned his head and left silently. Unintentionally, a little tear fell to the ground, splashing a wave of sadness and determination. Five years is long and short. Five years can make a grass people soar, or it can make youth be ruined by the years. Everything is unknown.