"Master, it's time to get up. Although she knew that Lin Anzhi couldn't answer, Qiao'er still said very softly.

Qiao'er was rescued by Wang Lian from the victims, and she was infinitely grateful to Wang Lian, and transformed this gratitude into the care of Lin Anzhi.

"Duo'er is sick today, I can only take care of you alone, you have to be obedient. Qiao'er's words made Lin An's heart vomit blood, and he was too ashamed to be coaxed like this by Xiao Lori.

Qiao'er worked hard to help Lin Anzhi up, usually she worked hard with Duo'er to get Lin Anzhi up. Fortunately, Lin Anzhi's figure is thin and doesn't weigh much. To her surprise, it didn't take much effort to help the young master get up this time.

Qiao'er thought it was an illusion and didn't care, she walked to the table with Lin Anzhi in her arms, ready to wash him. In the past, this also required two people to complete it together, but today, Qiao'er is still relaxed alone.

Qiao'er is a careful girl, she stared at Lin Anzhi for a long time, and Lin Anzhi could only sit still in order to disguise. However, Qiao'er still found some clues.

"Young Master, has your illness been alleviated?" Qiao'er's tender little white hand shook in front of Lin Anzhi's eyes, and Lin Anzhi had no choice but to blink and roll his eyes a few times.

"Ah, it's true!" exclaimed, her voice very penetrating, with the talent of a soprano.

"No, I'll tell Madame right away!" Qiao'er took a few steps out of the door and ran towards the headquarters of the Fuwei Dart Bureau half a mile away. From her footwork, Lin Anzhi saw that Xiao Lori had also practiced martial arts, although she didn't even reach it the day after tomorrow.

"When my mother comes, will I be more obvious?" Lin An thought to himself, these eighteen years of care made him have a mother-son relationship with Wang Lian, and he didn't want Wang Lian to worry about himself anymore.

Wang Lian soon came, she broke into Lin Anzhi's bedroom alone, and Qiao'er was obviously left behind by her.

"An'er, are you really okay?" Wang Lian stepped forward and put her arms around Lin Anzhi to look up and down, with a deep concern in her eyes.

"Mother......" Lin Anzhi couldn't help but cry out when he saw her eyes.

"You, are you really okay?" The surprise in Wang Lian's heart was indescribable, she was afraid that it was an illusion, so she hurriedly said, "An'er, you call your mother again!"

"Mother!"

Wang Lian's tears are welling up, it has been eighteen years, and her eldest son finally opened his mouth to call his mother!

"Mother didn't expect it, I really didn't expect to be able to hear you speak when I was alive!" Wang Lian hugged Lin Anzhi hard, her voice was sad, as if telling about the sadness and grievances of the past 18 years, as well as the guilt and debt to Lin Anzhi.

Lin Anzhi hesitated, stretched out his hand to hug Wang Lian, and the mother and son hugged each other for a long time.

"Madame......" Not long after, Lin Zhennan also came, and this was the first time he publicly stepped into Kaizhiyuan.

Hearing Lin Zhennan's voice, Wang Lian wiped her tears and let go of Lin Anzhi.

"Master, An'er's illness is cured!" Wang Lian said with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Zhennan looked at Lin Anzhi blankly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really good?"

Wang Lian took Lin Anzhi by the hand, asked him to come to Lin Zhennan, and said, "An'er, this is your father, call quickly!"

Lin Anzhi was very embarrassed, and his feelings for Lin Zhennan were obviously not as deep as Wang Lian. Before he was five years old, Lin Zhennan treated him the same as Wang Lian. After the age of five, he rarely saw Lin Zhennan, especially in the past three years, he only felt Lin Zhennan's gaze a few times, and he didn't even see his face.

Lin Anzhi can feel that Lin Zhennan also has deep feelings for him, this relationship is not a simple father-son relationship, there are some complicated things in it.

Lin Zhennan looked at Lin Anzhi expectantly, and when he saw him hesitating, his eyes quickly dimmed.

"An'er, why don't you call it?" Wang Lian said anxiously, "Although your father is busy with the affairs of the dart bureau and can't accompany you like his mother, he has cared about you no less than his mother for so many years." Five years ago, the dart game was in crisis and was in urgent need of silver, and your father still did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire a famous doctor to treat you, which you don't know. ”

Lin Anzhi sighed secretly, to be honest, Lin Zhennan is really good to his family, even if it is his stupid son. Fuwei Dart Bureau has a big business, and there are many places to use money, and he can spend a million taels of silver to ask a doctor for himself to treat his illness, which is already very revealing.

"Dad!" Lin Anzhi shouted.

"Good, good, good!" Lin Zhennan trembled, and his heart disease for many years finally disappeared. Facing his eldest son, he felt happier than ever.

"God open your eyes, bless my Lin family!" Lin Zhennan said happily, "Madam, An'er has recovered from her illness, so she has to celebrate her birthday." ”

"It's nature. Wang Lian's smile was like a flower, "Master, in a few days, our family will go to Kaiyuan Temple to burn incense and make vows, thank you Buddha for your blessing." ”

The news of Lin An's recovery soon spread throughout the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and then throughout the city. Lin Zhennan is the boss of Fuzhou City, and his family affairs have many people's attention. When Lin Anzhi was stupid before, many people who were hostile to Lin Zhennan gloated, and they also poured dirty water on Lin Zhennan. Now that Lin Anzhi has recovered, those people have nothing to say.

Wang Lian's reaction exceeded Lin Anzhi's expectations, and he had to speed up his recovery. Three days later, Lin Anzhi behaved no different from ordinary people. In order to take care of him conveniently, and in order to pass on his martial arts, Lin Zhennan took him back to the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Lin Anzhi actually didn't want to go back to the dart game, he lived more comfortably in Kaizhiyuan. But he couldn't resist Wang Lian, so he had to go back obediently. In order to welcome him back, the Fuwei Dart Bureau was decorated with lights, which was more lively than the New Year.

"Big brother, tomorrow I will give you some wild things to replenish your body, your body is still too weak now. Lin Pingzhi followed Lin Anzhi to prevent him from having any accidents. At the same time, he kept talking, which made Lin Anzhi very helpless.

Lin Anzhi and Lin Pingzhi are twins, and the two should be very similar. But from the outside, there is a big difference between the two brothers. This is all because of Lin Anzhi's illness, and his body is too weak. Lin Pingzhi is handsome, his skin is whiter than a woman, and Lin Anzhi's figure is thin and more manly.

"When you are in better health, let's practice the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" and the Heaven Turning Palm together, this is our family martial arts, and they are all first-class divine skills!" Lin Pingzhi said proudly.

Lin Anzhi rolled his eyes, what kind of first-class magic skill is spicy chicken at all. Outsiders may still be bluffed, but Lin Anzhi knows the plot. In the world of Shenzhou martial arts, the Fuwei Dart Bureau does have a magic skill, called "Evil Sword Technique", but it is definitely not practiced by Lin Pingzhi. That swordsmanship is too terrifying, any man will feel a chill in his crotch when he sees it, Lin Anzhi has no intention of cultivating.

As for what is turning the sky, it is even more funny, the name is quite high-profile, but the actual effect is not worth mentioning, otherwise Lin Zhennan would not have practiced for decades, and even the disciples of the Qingcheng faction can't do it.

Although he didn't look down on these two martial arts, Lin Anzhi still agreed to practice with Lin Pingyi. He is also helpless, the world of martial arts is different from the world of Shenzhou martial arts, and his previous exercises cannot be cultivated in this world.

"There are countless divine skills in the world of martial arts in Shenzhou, what is the Northern Shengong, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solipsistic Skill, the King Kong Immortal Skill, the Yijin Sutra, the God of War Catalogue, and the Secret of Longevity...... When I regain some of my strength, I'll go out and look for these exercises!"

Before Lin Anzhi crossed, the Yuan Shen reached one foot, and after the crossing, he consumed most of the Yuan Shen power, and it took eighteen years to make up for it. Speaking of which, he is still in the innate realm, but he has the power of the primordial gods, and he has no strength.

"During this time, let's first practice the basic part of the Nine Turns Xuangong, this exercise is a powerful Tao, and it will not be bound by any world laws. I don't have the talent of divine power in this body, and I don't have the Heavenly Dew in my hands, at most I will cultivate to the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and if I want to reach the innate level, I still need the exercises of this world. ”

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what Lin Anzhi was thinking, he was still planning a better life for his eldest brother in the future. Lin Pingzhi's nature is filial piety, although he couldn't communicate with Lin Anzhi before, his feelings for Lin Anzhi are beyond doubt. Moreover, Lin Pingzhi never thought that Lin Anzhi's recovery would threaten his status as a young dartman, he just wanted to work hard to take care of his eldest brother and make up for the suffering that his eldest brother had suffered for so many years.

Because of this, Lin Anzhi accepted their family members calmly.

"Big brother, I'll take you hunting after a while, hunting is fun, you will definitely like it. My little snow dragon lends you to ride, it's my favorite BMW, it's fast and steady. If it were someone else, I would definitely not borrow it, but you are my eldest brother, and we are brothers and brothers, regardless of each other. Lin Pingzhi said again.

Lin Anzhi: "Okay, then I will trouble the second brother in the future." ”

Lin Pingzhi patted his chest and said, "Wrap it up on me!"

"Madam, Ping'er and An'er have a strong relationship, and we don't have to worry about their brothers in the future. Not far away, Lin Zhennan said to Wang Lian with a smile.

"An'er has recovered from a serious illness, your heart disease has also gone, and the two sons are brothers and brothers, it is really a great fortune for our family!" Wang Lian said with a smile.

"It's all your credit, ma'am. Lin Zhennan sighed.

Three days later, Fuwei Dart Bureau slowly returned to calm, and Lin Anzhi lived a reclusive life again. Except for his family and Qiao'er, he rarely sees outsiders.

"Young master, Madame sent someone to send you the thousand-year-old ginseng, yellow essence, He Shou Wu and other medicinal materials you wanted. Qiao'er instructed someone to put down a large box.

Lin Anzhi nodded, he knew that the Fuwei Dart Bureau was in danger of being destroyed, and Yu Canghai, who coveted the "Sword Spectrum to Warse Off Evil Spirits", would come to the door soon. Until then, he must build up as soon as possible.

Lin Anzhi's "Nine Turns Xuangong" has already been introduced, he has practiced once, and now he is familiar with rebuilding the light car. However, "Nine Turns Xuangong" is a stupid kung fu that requires a lot of resources and time, even if he wants to take a shortcut, it is not easy.

Fortunately, the Fuwei Dart Bureau has strong financial resources, and there are many precious medicinal materials in the house, and Lin Zhennan and his wife have everything they need for Lin Anzhi.

"Qiao'er, go down, don't let others disturb me. Lin Anzhi said lightly.

Qiao'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "Young Master, do you want to practice?" The master said that practicing is very dangerous and requires him to guide you. ”

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