Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The words on the wine flag are written in very thick ink, and the font is very charming, which makes people think of a century-old wine.At this time, a group of people gathered around a quack who was drunk.

"Niu Daoren," a person approached and touched him, "Tell Da Daer quickly, what happened in Yaogu that night?"

"That's right," the drinkers booed together, "Is it true, as the rumors say, that the two of them turned into butterflies after jumping into the grave?"

"Jumping over the grave?" Daoist Niu gave him a disdainful look, "That's called martyrdom."

"Yes, it's love." The speaker pretended to slap his tongue, "You should stop being a fool."

The appetite has been lost enough, Taoist Niu cleared his throat, "Let's talk about Yaogu and his party, the imperial court and the chivalrous men of the rivers and lakes joined forces to wipe out the remnants of the rebels. safety is not a threat."

Everyone knows what he said, but they are not interested.

"The most legendary thing about this battle is that the owner of Qimufang killed his relatives righteously and took the initiative to expose his younger brother's plot to the Holy One. It is said that the ancestors of the Feng family followed the founding emperor to conquer the world. How much, and now his descendants have become the leaders of the remnants of the rebel army, it is really unfortunate for the family."

Seeing that he couldn't get to the point for a long time, someone interrupted: "You can just talk about the part between Master Ran and Master Feng Fang."

"If we want to talk about the grievances between the two, we have to start with a young man named Zheng Cai." Niu Daoren continued: "On the day Ran Mingjiang held a birthday party, this young man named Zheng Cai followed Feng Yu Coming here together, none of you would have thought that Feng Yujing, who has always been taciturn, defended this young man time and time again, and the conversation between the two of them was quite explicit."

Having said that, he let out a long sigh, "Anyway, an old Taoist, I don't understand love and love in the world."

Everyone let out a burst of laughter.

"I don't know what's so good about this Zheng Cai. All the majestic martial arts leaders are fascinated by him. In the battle of Yaogu, Feng Yu was injured and forced to take him away. Poor pair of idiots , both threw themselves into the grave, turned into colorful butterflies, and flew between heaven and earth ever since."

In less than a day, the story that took this as a blueprint spread wildly in the streets and alleys, and many literati and poets even wrote poems about it, praising the true love in the world.

……

The pair of "idiots" that Taoist Niu called are now trapped in the ground. Lin Xun is hugging the little wolf. At this moment, he really hopes to grow a pair of wings and fly out.

There is still a long underground tunnel ahead, Lin Xun did not choose to try it, and guarded the one-acre three-point land under his feet.

Feng Yu could feel a faint light in front of him, so he didn't rush forward. He handed over the initiative to Lin Xun. He specialized in surgery. In the underground, the people in front of him obviously knew a lot more than ordinary people.

"Our industry calls this kind of tomb a death hole." Lin Xun glanced in front of his eyes, "Look at the light that shines through there, which looks like an exit, but it is actually the center of the tomb. Most of the weak light is gold and silver. Jewelry, or night pearls."

The wolf cub in his arms whimpered, and his eyes glowed green.

Lin Xun touched its head, "Almost forgot, you can see clearly."

After a rough gesture, "From the shape, it is a gourd tomb. It is narrow in the front and wide in the back. Once it penetrates into the abdomen, it will definitely die."

Feng Yu: "Is there a mechanism?"

Lin Xun nodded, "This kind of tomb was first invented by a subjugated king. The purpose was to release rumors of treasures to attract robbers and make them buried with them."

"Is there a way to get out?"

Lin Xun nodded, "Heal your wounds first, and then wait for Ran Mingjiang to dig us out."

In the darkness, Feng Yu's voice was not heard for a long time.

Lin Xun explained: "I think only Ran Mingjiang can still believe that we didn't really turn into butterflies and fly away."

Feng Yu raised the hem of his clothes and sat down. The blood from the abdominal wound had already stopped, but it would be a long process to fully recover without the aid of medicine.

Lin Xun didn't bother him, closed his eyes and meditated, time passed by, he suddenly opened his eyes, "The day is almost over, why is there still no movement?"

Feng Yu was slightly surprised by his sense of time. In the dark, most people have no concept of time. It may be that a minute feels like an hour, or it may be the other way around.

Looking through the little wolf's eyes, Lin Xun seemed to see through his doubts from the reflection, "I calculated it based on the time of meal. Once it reaches that point, if you don't eat enough, you will have a stomachache."

"now what?"

"It took a while," Lin Xun said, "but a similar reaction will occur at the next meal."

After finishing speaking, he said seriously: "This is a talent, and it's useless if you envy it."

His answer was still a long silence.

Before Lin Xun's so-called next meal time, a light suddenly appeared above, which belonged to the peace of the moonlight alone, but compared to the dark underground, it was already considered bright.

The first thing Lin Xun heard was Fang Yun's voice——

"Master!"

Following Feng Yu's brief response, a black shadow fell from above, Lin Xun and Feng Yu stepped back in tacit understanding, Fang Yun jumped down, shaking up a lot of dust.

As soon as Fang Yun stood firm, he was about to rush up excitedly. Two disgusted eyes responded to him. Lin Xun shook his head and sighed. He saw another person above him, and hurriedly said, "Don't jump."

That person was obviously much more reliable, first he left for a while, and when he came back, he threw a cane down.

When he really breathed the air above, the real sense of being alive deepened. Lin Xun sat on the grass to rest, looking at Ran Mingjiang who was close at hand, and the other party reached out to help him wipe the black ash on his face, and then retracted, " Avoid me next time, don't make fun of your life."

Lin Xun stood up, "Where's Chen Gui?"

"Huyankun's head still needs to be dealt with."

Lin Xun nodded, but Ran Mingjiang said, "I just want you to stand where I can see you."

"I borrowed half my life from the Buddha, and even if there are remnants of the rebels, I can't make waves," Lin Xun said in a low voice, "If I don't return it, my life will be lost in the next life."

Ran Mingjiang looked at him for a long time, but he smiled: "It's more than enough to deceive me in the past, but now it's a bit difficult." Seen from a close distance, his expression is very complicated, not the slightest softness because of the moonlight, "It's funny, I hired a grave robber to steal the bones of my most important person, but his soul possessed the thief."

Lin Xun just smiled lightly, without delving into the story, turned around and said to Feng Yu: "Let's go."

The latter nodded, Lin Xunjing was quiet, then walked back suddenly, and handed the little wolf in his arms to Ran Mingjiang, "Take care of it to grow up."

After speaking, he walked under the tree, rode on the snow horse, and waved to Ran Mingjiang, "If one day you can understand the feeling of raising a wolf cub, I think we may have a chance to meet again."

They refuse to leave when they are mature, and they will bite back when they lose their health.

When Lin Xun flicked the reins, Ran Mingjiang's voice came from behind, "Actually, you've already remembered it, right?"

Lin Xun didn't answer, but called 'drive', and the snow-treading horse carried him on its back, and quickly ran out of Medicine Valley.

[System: You shouldn't give him hope in order to complete the task. 】

Lin Xun didn't answer, he knew exactly who it was for.

Along the way, Feng Yu didn't speak, and Fang Yun kept silent with rare sense of humor.

It was already midnight when we actually arrived at Fengfu, Fang Yun said to go to Uncle Cheng for supper to fill his stomach, and leave the space for the two of them to be alone.

Lin Xun moved a deck chair and lay down in the yard to bask in the moonlight, while Feng Yu stood aside, just when he thought the silence would last until dawn, Feng Yu suddenly said, "You want to leave?"

"It's not that I want to leave." Lin Xun looked at it very freely, "No matter how powerful a person is, he has no way to decide his own life, old age, sickness and death."

She tilted her head and smiled at Feng Yu: "I'm just one of the many living beings."

Feng Yu looked up at the bright moon, "That's right, everyone is the same."

"Actually, you lied to me about something." Lin Xun said, "I guess Yu Zilin's bones have already been destroyed."

Feng Yu didn't deny it: "At least two forces want to fight for this skeleton. No matter who gets it, it will turn into a disaster sooner or later."

"Destroying is indeed a once-and-for-all solution," Lin Xun slowly closed his eyes. "It may sound ridiculous. I feel that I have bid farewell to the world many times, but I have never been so calm."

At least this time, someone was with him.

Lin Xun held Lin Xun's hand on the side of the recliner with a hand as cold as jade, and Lin Xun opened his eyes and said softly, "I can feel my life passing by."

Feng Yu exerted a little force, "I'm here."

The pair of obsidian-like eyes closed, but this time, they didn't open them to look at him again.

As the moon sets and the morning star rises in the sky, Feng Yu finally turns his head. The corners of Lin Xun's mouth are still slightly curved, and that perfectly perfect side face looks peaceful and beautiful at the moment, as if he is asleep.Fang Yun came in with the food that had been so cold for a long time, and put it aside, his eyes were red: "I brought your favorite food, Jiuniang Yuanxiao."

A drop of cold tears fell on his cheek, and the body that was lying peacefully trembled and sneezed. When Lin Xun sat up—he, Feng Yu, and Fang Yun all looked a little stiff at the same time.

According to the previous trend, shouldn't I have returned to Yan's house at this time, why are I still here?

[System: You said so much, but you didn't die, did you slap your face? 】

Lin Xun: ...

He pretended to be calm, and silently let go of the hand held by Feng Yu, "Actually, I want to do a plan drill first, so that when that day comes, everyone can be mentally prepared."

Fang Yun wiped away the snot and tears on his face, "You might as well say it's to touch my young master's hand, and it can be convincing."

Lin Xun: ...

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: ...it's embarrassing to do so much foreplay.

System: If you don't want to slap your face, I will ask you if you want to slap your face?