A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 528 Casterly Rock

"..."

Bran was not annoyed either. He nodded and took the can. After thinking for a while, he understood the usage of the can, and took a sip from the mouth of the can.

"……Um?"

Bran's eyes lit up for a moment, he licked his lips and took another sip.

"what is this?"

"This is Coke." Lin Yi looked at him with a smile and said, "In my hometown, children as old as you drink Coke."

After thinking for a while, Bran said in relief, "Then your hometown must have hot summers often, right?"

"Yes."

Lin Yi glanced at this smart little guy in surprise, then at Hoduo who was following behind him, smiled slightly, and threw the remaining wine bottle to Bran.

"Give this drink to the big guy behind you."

"Then I will thank you on Hodor's behalf."

Bran caught the wine bottle with a smile, lowered his head and sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, a trace of surprise appeared on his handsome face, it's not like he hasn't seen good wine before, but the aroma of this wine is too strong, right?

"It's cheaper for you!"

Bran smiled and stuffed the wine bottle to Hodor, without the slightest nostalgia on his little face.

A Duo took the wine bottle with a smile, and carefully sniffed it, his eyes lit up.

"Hodor!"

"Of course it's for you, drink it quickly."

Looking at the master and servant who were interacting in front of them, Lin Yi smiled slightly, and stretched his waist against the rising sun.

"Okay, the sacrifice is over, it's time to leave Winterfell!"

"……So fast?"

Bran looked at Lin Yi in astonishment.

Lin Yi glanced at him sideways: "Otherwise, do you still want me to kneel and kowtow three times and cry nine times?"

Bran was slightly taken aback, and after thinking about it for a while, he had to nod in agreement: "Indeed, you and Uncle Anser are both very good men, a good glass of wine is enough to pay your respects, and there is no need for those cumbersome formalities."

"You still understand."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and smiled at Bran's expression of resistance.

"Boy, find me a quieter place. Before leaving Winterfell, I will perform an operation on you."

"Operation?"

"Yeah, the surgery that allows you to really stand up."

"..."

Brandon's eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly felt that the smile on Lin Yi's face didn't seem so hateful anymore.

10 minutes later, the main castle of Winterfell, Bran Stark's room.

Bran lay flat on his bed wearing only a single shirt, staring straight at the ceiling, with a hint of nervousness and apprehension in his expression.

Lin Yi looked a little funny, and flicked his forehead with his fingers: "Don't be nervous, the operation process is very short, it may only be a moment for you."

"I'm not nervous about this..."

Bran shook his head, with a hint of melancholy on his handsome face.

After four or five years, he has almost accepted his fate of losing his legs and began to adapt to the life of the disabled. Now he suddenly got the news that the leg injury can be cured, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried about gains and losses.

"You are so young, why are you thinking so much?"

Lin Yi shook his head amusedly, stretched out his hand and pressed on the center of Bran's eyebrows, a sword heart was running fast, and invaded Bran's spiritual world with the ability of the spiritual level.

In an instant, silver light bloomed in the dimly lit house.

Bright and shining silver spots emerged out of thin air, slowly rotating around like stars in the night sky, guarding the tall figure in the middle.

"……what?"

Lin Yi let out a sigh, and looked at the pair of pupils that shrank suddenly with some surprise.

He originally thought that Bran would lose consciousness after closing his spiritual world like Sakura, but he didn't expect this guy to be able to stay awake until now, and even arouse a little bit of resistance.

"That's right, shapechangers should also be gifted in the mind. Since Bran can invade and manipulate the bodies of other animals, he naturally has something to do with the mind."

Lin Yi thought thoughtfully, and immediately increased the power of mind invasion.

Bran's slight resistance was like a small wave in front of the tsunami, and he was ruthlessly submerged by the violent tsunami before even his body unfolded.

In just a few breaths, Bran's spiritual world was suddenly occupied by countless silver rays of light, and Bran's thinking could only stay in the corner of the spiritual world tremblingly, looking tremblingly at the silver lights that were drastically modifying his spiritual world. shine.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

……

……

At the same time, the camp of the Northern Army in Casterly Rock City received a letter from the flying pigeons from the Great Wall. The letter written by Commander Mormont quickly passed through review after review, and was placed on the In the hands of Robb Stark, King in the North.

"Another letter from old Mormont."

The sound of a headache sounded, and compared to three years ago, the King of the North was sitting on the throne of Casterly Rock, looking at the envelope with wax in his hand with a slight frown, his brows and eyes full of helplessness and sighs.

At his feet, a huge direwolf was dozing on the blanket.

At this time, a slender and powerful hand stretched out from the side of the throne, and gently stroked its silver-gray fur. The direwolf named 'Grey Wind' felt a strange sensation in his body, and immediately raised his teeth with bared teeth. After closing his eyelids and realizing that it was a girl in leather armor, his ferocious face gradually softened, and he closed his eyes again.

"It should be asking for soldiers from my brother again..."

The girl sat sideways on the soft blanket, leaning half of her body on Gray Wind, stroking its neck, and casually answered the King of the North's words.

"Well, I think so too."

Robb casually placed the envelope on the armrest of the throne, his eyes shifted, looking at his sister in leather armor on the blanket, he couldn't help but think of what his mother had quietly told him before.

"Arya, when the battle on the Blackwater River is over, you can return to Winterfell."

"..."

Arya paused, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

Robb sighed again, glanced at the guards on both sides of the hall, leaned down and whispered: "Mother found a marriage for you, I secretly checked it out for you, she looks pretty good, tall and handsome, brave ..."

"I won't marry."

Arya interrupted Robb lightly.

Robb gave a wry smile without any surprise, and asked in a low voice: "Is it really not possible? I think that young man is quite envious of you. How rare, if you miss it, you won't be able to find a second one!"

Arya shot him sideways and said slowly, "No."

Robb was at a loss for words, and after a long time sighed slightly, he was afraid of Arya's attitude, even if she was extremely angry, he was sure to persuade her, but it was this unusually flat attitude...

Robb couldn't help but think of the last time his mother promised her a marriage.

At that time, Arya also refused the marriage so lightly, but their mother Caitlin obviously didn't take it seriously, and after admonishing Arya severely, she decided to settle the marriage.

Arya didn't retort at the time, just sighed softly.

Anyone who sees this scene will think that she has acquiesced in this marriage, and Robb and Caitlin are the same, but on the second day after the marriage was promised, the noble son who has become Arya's fiancé unexpectedly brought his family He hurriedly ran to the army camp, knelt down in front of Robb and kowtowed for a while, begging the queen mother to take back her order in fear.

Robb still remembers that young man who was quite brave on the battlefield, but Arya gave him a blank look, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

There was no other way, Caitlin, who had always been soft-hearted, had no choice but to agree to the young man's request.

Since then, although Catelyn was shaking with anger, there was nothing she could do about Arya. Every in-law had to rely on Robb to ask Arya's wishes indirectly.

If Arya was still unwilling to accept, Robb didn't even dare to tell her the name directly, for fear of harming his heroic soldiers again.

"Master Yi, what did you teach Arya back then..."

Robb sighed with a headache.

He really can't do anything about his sister now, other things are easy to talk about, except for the issue of in-laws, he can't be coaxed or persuaded, even if he is the head of the Stark family and the king of the North She would be superficially respectful to orders, but in fact she obeyed and disobeyed, which made Robb and Caitlin angry and anxious.

No, only Caitlyn to be precise.

Because Robb himself didn't want his sister to marry off so early.

One is the elder brother’s love and care for the younger sister, and the other is Arya’s increasingly powerful skills over the years. It would be a pity if she really let go like this!
Since learning from the mysterious master of swordsman Yi Lin, Arya's skill has improved by leaps and bounds at a speed that normal people can't understand. In just two years, she defeated the once powerful swordsman Jaime Lannister from the front.

The ensuing year was even more unpredictable.

Robb once saw with his own eyes that when she tiptoed, her body floated up to the roof like a fallen leaf, and her small white fist was lightly punched out, which could crack the skull of a grown man with one blow.

Robb couldn't understand this kind of combat power that didn't conform to the appearance.

It can only be blamed on Lin Yi, the master swordsman.

Thinking of the figure of Arya blocking the delivery room of his sister-in-law Roslin with a sword when the Bolton family rebelled before, Robb felt relieved and melancholy.

What is gratifying is that my younger sister really deserves to be the swordsmanship genius that Master Yi likes.

The sad thing is that he is no longer the opponent of his sister Arya.

Arya knew her elder brother very well, knowing that he began to feel that her elder brother was no longer majestic, so she glanced at him sideways, and said slowly:
"Don't worry about me, you and mother both know that I don't care about it."

Robb frowned suddenly: "Do you really want to go to sea?"

　The schedule for the past two days is a bit dark, and the second is more likely to be early in the morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)