In the afternoon, Lin Yi and his entourage successfully arrived at Xuancheng County. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boat slowly approached the dock, and on the shore, the branch of the Shaoyang Sword Sect and the Weiyuan Dart Bureau in Xuancheng County had already sent people to greet them.

Lin Yi saw Lin Mu's figure from a distance, this time, although it was not half a month back and forth, many things had changed.

If it had been placed in the past, Lin Mu would never have been qualified to appear at the dock. She could only wait and pray silently at home.

Lin Yi walked off the boat with Gao Yixian and the others, and the people around him looked at him with envy.

Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

This feeling of being in the spotlight made Lin Yi feel light all over his body, as if he had taken some kind of elixir.

Silently, the last obsession of the "predecessor" dissipated.

Lin Yi's soul and body are blended, and they are no longer separated from each other. He sighed slightly, and said secretly: "I can't imagine that your wish to be famous in the rivers and lakes is so humble." ”

At this time, Zhang Yang and Li Nan walked over with Lin Mu.

Lin Yi greeted him and said, "Mother, I'm back." ”

Mother Lin took Lin Yi's hand and said with a little choked up: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Gao Yixian, Xiao Lanruo, Ye Kexin and others were invited away by the Shaoyang Sword Sect.

Lin Yi and Zhao Zhixuan came to the sub-bureau.

After the night banquet, Lin Yi walked in the substation.

Unconsciously, I have come to the front of the library pavilion, and the opposite side is the Baoyue Building.

The Library Pavilion was immersed in darkness, and the lights were lit in front of the Baoyue Tower.

Lin Yi walked over.

In front of the Baoyue Tower, Zheng Siyuan, who was dressed in a gray robe, was lying on a chair, and two jars of wine were placed next to him.

After hearing the footsteps, Zheng Siyuan opened his eyes, saw that it was Lin Yihou, and said, "If you can come here, Lin boy, you can be considered a little conscience." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Siyuan pointed to the stone steps on the side and said, "Come and sit down and talk to me." ”

Lin Yi walked over and sat down on the stone steps. When you raise your head, you can see the crescent moon and the galaxy in the sky.

"The old poor man is gone, and the people of the dart bureau have made a well-dressed mound outside the city, and I have not been there once. Zheng Siyuan said, picked up the wine jar, slapped the sealing mud with one palm, and drank a few sips. Drink trickled down from the corners of his mouth, soaking the hem of his clothes.

"Lin boy, come, let's drink together. Zheng Siyuan said.

"Good. Lin Yi picked up another jar of wine, and after opening it, the two touched it and drank it like this.

"The old and poor sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and walked vigorously. Come, drink one for him. Zheng Siyuan said loudly.

With a "bang", the two wine jars collided together.

Zheng Siyuan said: "Lin boy, do you know? When the old poor sour was alive, no one came to fulfill his filial piety, and now that he is dead, he doesn't know where some faceless and skinless people jumped out of nowhere, and they come to the branch every day to ask for the relics of the old poor sour. Haha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Siyuan took out a brocade box from his body, threw it directly to Lin Yi, and said, "This is the relic of the old poor sour." ”

Lin Yi opened the brocade box, and inside was a simple brush. The barrel of the pen is a verdant piece of bamboo, the thickness of the index finger, and there are nine knots on the outside. The nib of the pen is pure white in color, flashing with light, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

Zheng Siyuan said: "This is a nine-section wolf pen. The pen barrel and nib are rare and good materials, and there are old and poor acids who have been refined for many years with Haoran righteousness, and have become a rare treasure of the world. For readers, it is even more difficult to meet. ”

"What does the senior mean?" Lin Yi asked.

"I'll give it to you. Zheng Siyuan waved his hand and said: "Those people dare to come to Weiyuan Dart Bureau to make trouble, I don't believe they dare to chase them to Huangshan." ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Lin Yi said.

Zheng Siyuan said: "The old man just doesn't want the old poor sour's favorite things to fall into the hands of those inhumane guys. If you have the heart, you will go to Mujia in Donghai County, Qingzhou in the future to help a group of old and poor descendants. The old poor sour's name is Muminda. ”

Lin Yi wrote down the names of places and people, nodded and said, "This matter, the younger generation must remember it." ”

After the two of them finished drinking, they chatted for a while, most of the time Zheng Siyuan was talking, and Lin Yi listened attentively.

A new day begins.

Lin Yi and Zhao Zhixuan set off early and rushed to the Shaoyang Sword Sect located in the east of the city.

This morning, there will be a selection within the Shaoyang Sword Sect, and finally two outstanding disciples will be selected, and along with Lin Yi and the others, they will go to Huangshan to cultivate together.

Every year, as a tribe of the Pure Yang Dao Sect, they will more or less get a few places.

When Lin Yi and Zhao Zhixuan arrived, the selection competition had not officially started.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Zhao, hurry up. In the stands on the side, Xiao Lanruo greeted.

After Lin Yi and Zhao Zhixuan walked over and sat down, Xiao Lanruo said with great interest: "The Shaoyang Sword Sect practices sword condensation, concentrating and nourishing qi, and using qi to resist the sword, the swordsmanship of this faction is still very interesting. ”

Lin Yi asked, "Senior Sister Xiao, what kind of swordsmanship are you practicing?"

"Four Seasons Swordsmanship. Xiao Lanruo replied, "If Senior Brother Lin is interested, when you get to Huangshan, you can also apply to the sect and learn swords like me." On top of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, there is also the "Heaven and Earth Sword Codex", which is also a peerless skill. It's a pity that it's the same as the Tianhe True Law you cultivated, it's all incomplete. ”

While the two were talking, the tryouts had already begun.

The strength of the Shaoyang Sword Sect is stronger than the branch of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau in Xuancheng County. Some of the more outstanding disciples have the strength of the second grade, and the most top-notch of them have reached the third grade.

At the beginning of the battle, there was nothing to see.

Both sides of the sword fight are harmonious, you move me back and forth, and the scene looks like a flower.

Lin Yi glanced at it casually, this kind of play, where can anyone be selected? Maybe this quota has already been decided.

After a few scenes, an inconspicuous young man in a gray robe caught Lin Yi's attention.

After a few more rounds, this disciple was still the winner. At this time, he has become a dark horse.

"Senior Brother Lin, look at that Feng Master, it seems that he can't wait to eat a bite of that disciple. Xiao Lanruo whispered.

When Lin Yi heard this, he saw that the head of the Shaoyang Sword Sect, Feng, was already restless at this time.

But it's a pity that Gao Yixian sat aside.

Master Feng could only watch the gray-robed young man defeat one opponent after another, but there was nothing he could do. If his gaze could kill, the gray-robed young man would have been broken into pieces by him at this time.