More than a month later, it was almost summer, and the streets of Fuzhou were bustling, and it seemed to be hotter than usual. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has been deserted for half a year There is a teenager standing in front of the door of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, wearing a hat, wearing a short coat of kudzu, and the hemp shoes often worn by forceful people under his feet, only the arms and calves are exposed, showing the delicate muscles and muscles, not like the vicissitudes of life after the wind and rain, and the figure is long, the shoulders and backs are straight, sweeping a decadence brought by the whole dress, heroic and sassy, it is Lin Zhennan who returned alone.

When he arrived at Nagasaki Port that day, there was a cargo ship leaving the port, and he couldn't bear to greet people, Lin Zhennan grabbed the cable and hung himself on the side of the ship, and when he went out to sea, he turned into the bilge when he was not paying attention, and he went out of the boat day and night, slept during the day, and came out at night to steal some food.

On a sea journey, Lin Zhennan's heartstrings gradually relaxed, and he began to think about this ridiculous thing that was terrifying. Grandma and two aunts were sent away by their father, according to Gamble, their family has traveled frequently between the two sides of the strait in recent years, and has never encountered such a shipwreck, even if the temper of the dragon lord is not something that people can speculate, there should always be people alive on the sea boat, how can there be no definite news.

Fujian sea valve Li family, this is a key identity. Lin Zhennan thought in his heart, and when he was looking for food one night, he heard the sailors chatting and farting in the bottom cabin, and an old sailor said:

"Today's life is not good, what kind of sun and moon god cult came to the north, the head of the family actually took the initiative to take the initiative to serve, the minions sent by the people are going to be powerful on the ship, and they know how to operate the ship and raise the sails, my Li family in Fujian has been the southeast lord since the time when the Japanese were rampant, and this adult and that adult back then also wanted to give three points of face, why bow to a Jianghu force. ”

Lin Zhennan fell asleep every day by biting the four characters of the Li family in Fujian with the root of his teeth, but before he returned to Fuzhou, he listened to the people on the ship mention it, naturally held his breath and concentrated, leaned over and leaned over the deck to listen carefully:

"Have you heard, the ship that went to sea in Quanzhou the month before ran into the Sea Dragon King and turned over, and they all died. ”

"But no, even the ground in Quanzhou Mansion has turned over, countless houses have collapsed, and many people have died. ”

"It was after that time that the head of the family went to Fuzhou alone to serve the Sun and Moon God to teach what the Oriental Lord. ”

"This is a disaster, how can you commit yourself to being a slave? ”

"Hehe, I don't know. Because of the death of a group of important people on the ship, people who can't be provoked by the head of the family. The most important thing is that I can't see anyone alive or dead, and I can't give an explanation. And if you want me to say, it's hard to say what's strange about this. ”

"Who can't afford to mess with the master?"

"Do you know the Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau?"

"Why don't you know, the legend says that Lin Yuantu has a green face and fangs, and his skills are extremely hot, and his subordinates have never lived, but I heard that it is quite reasonable to ordinary people who are not involved in martial arts, wouldn't it?"

"Hehe, isn't it, the head of the family lost Lin Yuantu's woman, so he had to vote for the new Fujian cross-river dragon. ”

"Then what Sun and Moon God Sect, what Oriental Lord, really dare?"

"Ha, don't you know, Lin Yuantu lost a duel with Lord Dongfang in the Mansion of the Old Hero, and has been forced to leave. ”

"Then this selfish hatred and family feud, don't you come back to take revenge?

"Hehe, this is the wisdom of the master of the family, even so, could it be that with such a low posture of the Li family, can the Sun and Moon God Sect still turn away the Oriental Lord?"

"Hmm. ”

This "hmm" sound is also the voice of Lin Zhennan's heart.

From this sound on, Lin Zhennan stabilized his mood instead. The previous anxiety was mostly the fear of the unknown and the worry about his family, but this night he got the fragment of the message, but reminded him that he had to face not alone, but a formed force, a master who could force his father away.

Lin Zhennan's internal breath from clear to turbid, and then from turbid to clear, Teng Tengran a wave of thought rose from the sea of knowledge, walked the mud pill, went down to the people, passed through the body, returned to the sea of qi, ignited a ball of essence, with the transpiration of the essence of the group, a kind of fighting spirit in the heart of the clear. This fighting spirit is the spirit of a warrior who cannot win the ambition of a horseman, and it is the heroic spirit of going out of the rivers and lakes alone, mixing martial arts with a single sword.

The power is condensed, and the self-contained atmosphere is a realm that all kinds of people with advanced spiritual cultivation can have, and within ten steps, people are all enemies, which is the spirit of martial arts people. Before this, Lin Zhennan, who had not stopped cultivating, could only be regarded as a qi practitioner, and after the battlefield blood mud training, it could only be regarded as an iron-blooded army that had refined his skills. At this time, Lin Zhennan, with no military behind, no father in front, and no Gamble on the side, was a young lonely man who walked alone in the rivers and lakes. With the heart of avenging his mother, he gave up his life, risked the stupidity he had never had, and walked home alone.

When I arrived in Quanzhou, I got off the boat, and I relied on the people I secretly recognized on the boat, and followed a few men who were called the minions of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and went straight to Fuzhou. Lin Zhennan is not too familiar with Fuzhou, recognized the other party's whereabouts, and returned to his home for more than ten years.

The Fuwei Dart Bureau has been famous in the southeast martial arts for decades, and no one dares to be disrespectful, and Lin Yuantu should be sluggish in the first half of the year. In the absence of the owner, the courtyard is naturally deserted, and the flowers and plants that have grown on the wall in previous years have been recognized as a sign of decline.

Lin Zhennan went north to Zhongnanshan a few years ago, returned home a year ago, went south to Zhangzhou after the year, and then crossed the sea, pinched his fingers and calculated, he has not appeared on the streets of Fuzhou for several years, unless he is close to his family, no one can recognize his current appearance. Standing in front of the closed gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau for a while, he resolutely turned around when he felt that someone was going to be concerned, and walked with light steps, and came to the inn not far away to stay.

Coincidentally or not, it was the room where Yu Canghai once lived.

When Lin Zhennan returned to Fuzhou, the head of the Li family, who was also in Fuzhou, was in a state of panic. He cleverly transferred the pressure of Lin Yuantu of Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau to Dongfang Hua, a strong newcomer in the southeast martial arts, and Dongfang Hua also accepted his superficial effect, but unexpectedly, Dongfang Hua borrowed this name and magnificently hung the flag of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect on the Li family's ship to go to sea. The official road that was once taken through was now taken over by Dongfang Hua, and the local martial arts forces that he thought he could rely on were tamed earlier, and the nominal service became a real vassal, and he couldn't struggle when he saw the family business being swallowed. There are many side branches and sins who are dissatisfied with themselves, and there are also those who resist and disagree, so I see that every few days, the Eastern Elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect will send a tightly wrapped brocade box, which contains a bloody and hideous human head, and offer a "return" letter of "suppressing rebellion on the order of the head of the family". After such a few back and forth, no matter how unwilling the head of the Li family was, he could only kowtow to the end and personally bring his family from Quanzhou to Fuzhou as a hostage.

Dongfang Hua acted like this, the means were fierce but quite orderly, most of the guests in the southeast martial arts were obedient, but some of them were not angry but they were also scared to speak publicly. Dongfang Hua now lives in the mansion dedicated by Wang Lao Hero, and he is restrained in his bloody and heroic spirit, but he communicates with the crown every day, and he is like a good son in the world, and the people in the martial arts seem to have a high threshold, like the king of the deep palace, and he is not seen.

Although Lin Zhennan lives in the inn, but a local accent is a lot more convenient, a few days in the lobby, in the wine shop, listening to people's conversations, exploring the market, and finally touched the Li family head and the Oriental Mansion where it is.

On the face of the handsome and extraordinary young samurai of the Japanese Kingdom, the fluff under the sideburns and chin is gradually dense, after experiencing war and family changes, the tough temperament is highlighted, the young man's long body is thicker, darker, only when he tilts his head and his clear eyes are poured into the person in front of him, that kind of enthusiasm and sincerity make people feel that this is more like the child next door.

After listening to the street gossip about the head of the Li family being stupid or wise, and remembering the alleys around the mansion of the Oriental Lord who rejected people for thousands of miles, Lin Zhennan's quiet but terrifying gaze fell on the foothold of the head of the Li family in Fuzhou, an old mansion with blue bricks and tiles.