Chapter 854: Aim in 4 Directions

Lin Yi returned to the village, the fifth day.

Snowing.

This is the first snow in the thirteen years of the Daqing Dynasty, Jinping Province, and Jisheng.

The fine snow of goose feathers is flying, and before it falls, most of it has melted and wet the ground.

In the fine snow.

A guest in white, holding a snow-white paper umbrella, stepped on the snow without a trace, stepped ten meters in one step, and floated like a flying swallow in the sky.

"As expected of Senior Brother Jian, you will never miss the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive."

Yi Lin stood at the door, wrapped in a jacket under the urging of Lin's father and Lin's mother, looking at Jian Nanchun in white clothes Shengxue, extraordinarily stylish, couldn't help complaining.

"Junior Brother Miao Zan." Jian Nanchun smiled lightly, shaking his umbrella under the eaves, his body was not covered with snow, his eyes casually glanced at Xia Xiaoman, who was busy filling the brazier with fresh charcoal and preparing to light the fire, and it took two people to hear The voice whispered: "As my junior brother said, the King of Zhennan stationed 100,000 troops, trained 10,000 horses, stored 40 barns of grain, and cast thousands of boxes of iron armor. There are indeed signs of an army. I don't know if it will be in the near future or in the future."

Yi Lin was silent.

Jian Nanchun said again: "No wonder, brother, I watched the stars recently and night. I saw Ziwei Star was dim and surrounded by several chaotic stars. In the southwestern sky there were red demon stars looming. In the northeast sky, the sky was cloudy and the middle sky was hazy. trillion."

"Yo?" Yi Lin felt relieved when she heard this, "You know how to watch stars?"

Jian Nanchun was full of complacency, and flicked his long bangs on his forehead to the back of his head: "Junior Brother Lin, don't underestimate your senior brother. Although your senior brother's talent is not as good as that of Junior Sister Chao, he is one of the best among his peers. If it weren't for the sect leader The Supreme never accepts female disciples, and your senior brother will have a place for the quota that is prepared to be handed down."

Yi Lin looked down: "Actually, you can work harder."

Jian Nanchun's smug smile froze suddenly, and before he fully understood the meaning of Yi Lin's words, he subconsciously clamped his legs: "Senior brother has self-knowledge, a man should strive for self-improvement."

While the two were talking, Lin's father and Lin's mother called Lin Yi in.

Jiannanchun wanted to say something else, but Yi Lin shook her head: "I see."

After finishing speaking, Yi Lin ignored Jian Nanchun and walked into the house.

With the burning charcoal in the brazier, the snow is falling outside, and the house is warm as spring.

"Come on, son, it's cold outside, come in and warm yourself.

"

Mother Lin beckoned to Lin.

Yi Lin smiled: "When burning charcoal, remember to keep ventilation, so as not to get carbon monoxide poisoning."

Xia Xiaoman: "?"

Mother Lin: "?"

Father Lin: "?"

Yi Lin continued: "I raised the white-haired kitten. When I'm not around, please ask the second elder to take good care of it."

Father Lin opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Yi Lin still said to herself: "Remember to store some food in winter, and there is a kind of fish pond with thick subcutaneous fat, which is suitable for raising in ponds in winter. If you save it, it should be fine for winter. If there is no food Now, just tell the cat, maybe there will be more food in the house the next day."

"Meow~"

The little white cat clinging to Yi Lin's feet let out a sweet meow at the right time.

The meow star came forward.

It's just that Lin's father and Lin's mother thought the meow was weird, and there was a trace of domineering hidden in the sweetness, which was leaked out.

"And I left a little ball under the bed for you. If you encounter danger, just pull off the tab and throw it outside. If there is anything wrong, remember to run, and don't forget to bring my cat."

"Meow~"

Yi Lin reminded her little by little.

It's as big as war and chaos, and as detailed as daily life.

As she spoke, Mother Lin wept.

"The child is gone."

Feeling the weird mood in the room, Xia Xiaoman felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Damn...it's obviously not saying goodbye to my parents! This princess... I'm so uncomfortable!

Xia Xiaoman was torn in his heart, but said: "Uncle, Aunt, it's getting late, we still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Wait a minute!" Father Lin hurried into the inner room, took out a box, opened it, and found a delicate wooden bracelet inside. The wooden bracelet looked a little weird, it was made of many parts. I saw Father Lin did something, clicked, the wooden bracelet opened, and clicked again, before Xia Xiaoman could react, the wooden bracelet was firmly fastened on Xia Xiaoman's slender wrist.

"This is the heirloom of our Lin family, the Qiankun twist lock. There are hidden ingenuities inside. It is said that every time it is opened and closed, a different unlocking method will be generated. Legend has it that only the destined person can open this Qiankun twist lock, Xiao Man , Uncle sees you pleasing to the eye, this worthless piece of crap, I will give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Father Lin took advantage of Xia Xiaoman's indifference and winked at Yi Lin.

Wait... Didn't you just say heirlooms? Why did you say that this is a worthless piece of shit?

The ancestors of the Lin family were furious!

Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I said, am I your son now or is she your son? If you won't give me the heirloom, will you give it to her?"

"Cut, there's no other way. The Lin family's ancestors have told them from generation to generation that this Qiankun Twisted Pattern Lock is passed on from female to male!"

"Then how did it get into your hands?"

"Hey, your grandfather locked this lock in your mother's hands back then!"

Mother Lin was so ashamed that she quickly hid in the inner room.

Xia Xiaoman was dumbfounded for a moment, she tossed a few times, this Qiankun twist lock really wasn't something that Lin's father was blowing up, with Xia Xiaoman's nine levels of energy absorption, a little higher than Lin Yi's cultivation base, Unexpectedly, he failed to forcibly unscrew the Qiankun twist lock.

After the explanation was almost finished, Yi Lin dragged Xia Xiaoman, who was locked with Qiankun, out of the house.

Outside the house, Jian Nanchun was holding an umbrella, he smiled slightly, and the umbrella turned into a sword, hanging in front of him.

"Why can't it be unscrewed! Bastard!"

Xia Xiaoman and the Qiankun twist pattern lock were locked.

"Let's put it on first, don't forget, you owe my family a family heirloom. Heirlooms...you can only pay it back with family heirlooms." Yi Lin didn't want to suffer, so she casually made Xia Xiaoman owe a family heirloom, while taking out the jet skateboard , step on the board.

He looked back, inside the house, Father Lin was blushing, very happy to see, took out a bottle of preserved shochu, and was about to pour it into a cup.

Father Lin noticed Yi Lin's gaze and waved his hands, as if to say: Get out of here.

"Walk!"

Yi Lin stepped on the skateboard and soared into the sky.

In addition, Xia Xiaoman was on Jiannanchun's flying sword, following closely behind.

In the forest house.

Father Lin started to drink alone. He laughed and scolded Mother Lin who was hiding in the house on purpose, crying heartbrokenly: "Fucking child, why are you crying! It's not like my son has never run away!"

"You know what a fart! It wasn't dug out of your stomach, of course you don't feel bad! Aren't you worried that he will be bullied outside? Aren't you worried that he will fail in school? Aren't you worried that he won't be able to get a wife? ?”

"Who said I don't feel bad anymore?" Father Lin drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face relaxed: "Besides, you are so worried! Don't forget, the man of the Lin family, no matter how he looks , They are all good at cheating on their wives! Besides—”

Liquor burned his throat, Lin's father slapped the table, tears hid in his cloudy eyes, but his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Good man, you should aim everywhere!"

...

After going home, Yi Lin feels much relieved.

Before leaving, Bai Chuchu nestled on the roof, covered with fine snow, looking at Yi Lin pitifully.

But Yi Lin can't take away the tigress.

Otherwise, who will take care of the village.

He could only make up his mind, ignoring Miao Mi's eyes.

It can only be said that the art of taming animals is too overbearing.

Flying high in the sky, Yi Lin used telekinetic power to make a shield for herself to keep the wind and snow off.

On the other side, Xia Xiaoman couldn't continue to fight with Qiankun Twisted Pattern Lock anymore, because she was on Jian Nanchun's flying sword, shivering from the cold.

"Tsk, junior sister, you are also a monk at the ninth level of Qi Na. You can easily keep out the cold by transporting your Qi to your dantian and using the basic exercises."

The implication is, don't lose face to the monks of Tianjianmen.

Jian Nanchun kindly reminded him, and sighed secretly, why did he bring a rookie out?

Then look at Junior Brother Lin, the two entered the mountain at the same time, but Junior Brother Lin has already mastered weapon refining and formation techniques, and he stands still on the gliding board. With this kind of temperament, it is not easy to match him by one or two percent.

Jian Nanchun didn't know that Yi Lin was cheating, and thought that Yi Lin was using exercises to keep out the cold.

Xia Xiaoman heard that this was a road she had never imagined, so she tried to run a few laps, but she didn't expect it to work, and she was very happy.

"Junior Brother Lin, where are we going now?"

The three of them divided into two cars and flew all the way, crossing villages and counties until the border of Jinping Province. Finally, Jian Nanchun couldn't help shaking the nails on the flying sword and asked, "Brother Lin, you haven't told me yet?" Say, how do you use this little magic weapon of yours! Are we going to find my junior sister?"

"I was thinking..." After leaving Qingniu Village, Yi Lin kept thinking. It wasn't until Jiannanchun yelled from afar and asked where he was going next that Yi Lin came back to her senses, looked into the depths of the snowstorm, and murmured to herself: "What would happen if we killed King Zhennan when we passed by?" ?”

hiss……

Yi Lin's voice was not loud, but Jian Nanchun, as a Qi refiner, had clear ears and eyes, and could discern all directions. When he heard Yi Lin's whisper to himself, he was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he quickly looked up at the sky, for fear that in broad daylight, a thunderbolt would hit Junior Brother Lin's forehead, causing harm to the innocent two people next door. .