After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

Lin Yingshi lowered her eyes, hiding the gloomy color in her eyes.

He raised his head, with a smile of surprise and gratitude on his face: "Patriarch..."

The boy looked excited, and the hand holding the cheat book seemed to be trembling slightly.With obvious caution, he asked softly, "Thank you very much."

The Patriarch of the Sun family caressed his beard, and a pair of eyes that seemed vicissitudes and kindness shone with satisfaction: "Lin Er, I know you are a grateful man... You take this cheat book first, if you don't know it, , Maybe I need help, just talk to the old man."

"The Martial Dao Ceremony is only two months away, we are a family, you have to study patiently."

The Patriarch of the Sun family said in a deep voice, with caution and appreciation in his tone: "I believe that with your outstanding talent, you will definitely achieve excellent results."

"Putting it outside, it's a martial art that everyone is vying for." Sun Mukai said at the right time, "Brother Lin, you have to cherish it."

A hesitant light flashed in his eyes, he glanced at his father who was sitting firmly, and added after hesitating for a moment: "Father is very busy, if father is not here and you need something, just come to me."

Lin Yingshi expressed gratitude: "Thank you Patriarch and Big Brother! Lin Er will go back and study hard!"

The boy walked away carrying the almost tattered book of cheats.

In the hall, the head of the Sun family snorted softly, while Sun Mukai pursed his lips and said, "Father..."

"Mu Kai," Master Sun raised his hand, turned the two iron walnuts in his hand, and squinted at his pale son, "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

Sun Mu paused, and quickly said: "But it's clearly stated in "Feihongying"..."

"If that's really the case, isn't this so-called magical skill that everyone in the world is pursuing is just a piece of paper?" He said quickly, "And if it is true, the consequences will be so tragic. Didn't we harm Lin Er?"

The Patriarch of the Sun family snorted coldly: "I was saved by him once, do you really think he is your family?"

He stood up, turning the iron walnut in his hand.The two black walnuts had a crack, and a few thin transparent threads came out from inside. With a slight pull, a delicate figure floated faintly.

Sun Mukai rubbed his eyes, his lips trembled, and murmured in disbelief: "New... Moon?"

He looked at the head of the Sun family in disbelief: "Father, you actually made Xinyue into a puppet?!"

Master Sun took out a few shining stones from his sleeve pocket and put them into the groove on the top of the puppet's head.After a few clicks, the puppet's lifeless eyes flickered, turned its head, smiled coquettishly at Sun Mu, who was in a daze, and bowed gracefully: "Young master."

Master Sun ordered in a low voice, "Go and stare at that kid", and when he turned his head, he saw his son who seemed to have lost his color and followed the beautiful figure in a daze. He said angrily, "Mu Kai!"

Sun Mu opened his eyes blankly: "Father..."

The Patriarch of the Sun family thought inwardly, "It's too bad", and stretched out his hand to inject internal force into his acupoints, pulling Sun Mukai, who was in a state of shock, back from the gate of hell.

He scolded angrily: "It's just a maid, what are you thinking?!"

Sun Mu opened his eyes and moved slightly, lowered his eyes, and there was some mist in his eyes.He clenched his fist tightly, and his well-manicured nails even pierced his palm with too much force, which turned a little bright red.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Sun family sighed, firmly grasped his shoulders and shook it a few times, and said quickly: "Mu Kai, Xinyue is just a handmaid with no property, how can she be worthy of the eldest son of your Sun family?" identity?"

When Sun Mu opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he was about to shed tears: "But you...you can't kill her! Even if it's for the important affairs of the clan, you can't..."

The Patriarch of the Sun family sighed: "Mu Kai, you miss your father so much? Xinyue died of a sudden illness... Not to mention that Xinyue is the effective steward of the family, if you suddenly change someone, you will let him die." What do the rest of the family think?"

"Furthermore, there is a major event in the mansion recently. Xinyue died at this time, and her father had no choice but to whitewash the peace. This is also her wish. Xinyue has worked hard for the mansion for many years..." He sighed, "Mu Kai, If you are reluctant, father will give her to you."

Sun Mu said repeatedly: "Don't dare...Since it's her wish, and if she is a capable person by her father's side, how can my son ruin things because of personal affairs?"

Master Sun stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "As expected of my son, I can tell the difference."

Sun Mukai said again: "It's just father, are we going to let Lin Er try that exercise first? If something goes wrong..."

The Patriarch of the Sun family smiled: "Leave all these to father. You should rest at ease and heal your wounds first. Before you recover from your injuries, don't try to use the holy spring to break through."

Sun Mu said "yes" repeatedly, then saluted and sent his father away.

Until the figure of the Patriarch of the Sun family disappeared into the bushes in the distance, he lowered his eyes, and a tear slowly flowed from his eyes.

"How can I believe that... I am not a child anymore, father."

The young man closed his eyes and walked towards the wing where the stewards lived.

"What did you get?"

Pei Lanqiu still wore the charm given by Xin Lan, and stayed in the room with the appearance of Xin Yuzhu.

He dared not go out during the day.After the so-called "marriage", he still wore the shackles ordered by Master Sun, and the "groom" Lin Er said nothing about it, and was even extremely calm, which made the Patriarch of the Sun family trust him a little more.

People who come only for profit are always easy to control.

And Pei Lanqiu didn't know how many people in the Sun's residence recognized Sun Yuzhu's original appearance.Relying on that Sun Mukai who seemed to love his younger sister, he became more thoughtful and stayed in the room honestly under the excuse that he was still ill, waiting for Lin Yingshi to come back from outside.

Lin Yingshi flicked the yellowed ancient book, with a bit of slyness in her eyes: "Sir, you can't read it."

Although Pei Lanqiu was wearing Xin Yuzhu's shell, those eyes belonged to the gentleness of his senior brother.He looked at his junior brother with a smile in his eyes, and said slowly: "What's so shameful about Xiao Lin that you won't let me see it?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be walking towards him, wanting to catch this naughty cat.

Lin Ying laughed a few times, and dodged Pei Lanqiu's attack in a flash, escaped from his hands and ran up to the beam, crouching on the beam with her book in her arms and grinning at him without hesitation. The small shape of his hand made him angry and funny.

Pei Lanqiu said hoarsely: "Come down, be as naughty as the cat over there."

The little black cat who was concentrating on grooming at the side raised his head in a daze, looked at the two people in confusion, and continued to groom with his head down.

Meow, it really is a stupid two-legged beast, meow.

Lin Yingshi hooked her feet to the beams of the house, hung upside down and shook: "I can't come down~"

Pei Lanqiu was about to reach out to catch this little bastard, but the young man's waist was surprisingly soft, and he folded back in an instant, running away from his grasp, really boneless like a cat.

Pei Lanqiu was injured, and she was not as flexible as before. She just grabbed the boy's hairband and hooked it softly in his hand, like a coquettish Lin Yingshi, unreasonable cling to him.

Lin Yingshi's silky black hair hung down her shoulders, a pair of exquisite peach blossom eyes blinked at him, and she leaned on the beam, watching with peace of mind.

Pei Lanqiu couldn't help him, so she smiled helplessly, and got up to get the pastries.

Lin Yingshi poked her head out, and the little black cat had just finished tidying up, and also rushed up to the beam of the house, trampling on his crimson skirt with two paws, forming a soft ball.

He turned over the cover carefully and looked at it quickly.As the pages of the book were flipped through in a rustle, his originally wary mood could not help calming down.

It seems to be his own practice.He lowered his eyes, gently stroking the broken stitches.

A serious illness when he was a child almost burned all his memories before the age of seven.It's just that he vaguely remembers that when he was very young, the master was still there.

Feihongying, just like its name, has a footwork like Feihong in the sky, and when performing martial arts, it is like stepping on the breeze, like walking in the clouds, really like an immortal in the mountains.

The master once said that Fei Hongying's kung fu cannot be learned by outsiders except Fuyunding's disciples.

He remembered that he still grabbed the master's knee and asked him why, but the master smiled. Although the smile was extremely gentle, it was also very complicated.

Later, when he was a little older, he asked his brother, but he didn't expect that his brother didn't know, so he just coaxed him that it wasn't in the master's bedtime story.

"However, Yingshi feels that no matter how difficult this skill is, as long as you put in the effort to learn it, you will definitely be able to master it?" The little child grabbed the master's knee, and his pair of star-like peach blossom eyes flickered.

The master threatened him and said, "If people outside learn it, their legs will be broken!"

The child was so frightened that he hid in his brother's bed all night and complained to his brother that the master bullied him.

"...There's nothing wrong with it." He rubbed his chin, flipped through the book again in doubt, and read it word by word, confirming that it was his own practice, without missing a single word.

"Strange." He muttered softly, "It's nothing."

Lin Yingshi closed the book, and was about to put the yellowed ancient volume back into her bag—after all, this is an ancient book that records the martial arts of the teacher, and it is better to respect it—when she realized that the feel of the book was a bit wrong. It seems a bit awkward.

He frowned and turned the book over again.Sure enough, when he turned to the last page, he noticed that this page was unusual.

He squinted his eyes, and carefully opened the page along the crack.These two pages seemed to have been glued with paste, and it took him a lot of time to unpack them.When the two pages were separated, the handwriting on the top was a little blurred.

Lin Yingshi sniffed it lightly, then went down and poured a cup of tea, and lightly dipped some water onto the page.

"Sure enough, it's a special ink..."

He jumped up to nest on the beam again, squinting at the words that appeared.

[If you want to practice this method, you need to practice it from a young child, and the muscles and bones are soft before you can succeed. 】

Hmm... Indeed, he and his senior brother started practicing when they were very young.

【...It needs to be accompanied by medicinal springs to open up the muscles and bones before practicing. 】

[Without the aid of medicinal springs, it is impossible to practice, and the internal force is not running smoothly, and there are symptoms of tendons and veins running backwards and ignorance. 】

......what?

Lin Yingshi was stunned.Master never mentioned this.

He recalled all kinds of training when he was a child.One of the daily tasks is to pick up two barrels of spring water from the ice spring, and carry two loads back and forth, which is the water for that day.

"Speaking of it...it seems to be true." The boy clicked on the yellowed pages of the book, "Since I was a child, I have been drinking water from the ice spring..."

He unconsciously stroked the blank part of the page, and suddenly noticed something wrong.

and many more......

He squinted his eyes, facing the skylight to illuminate the somewhat abrupt blank space, rolled his eyeballs, and suddenly remembered a little thing.

——Using the crushed flower juice of cloud-covered flower petals and adding it to ink can make a wonderful invisible ink. When Pei Lanqiu coaxed him to play with it when he was a child, he always used this kind of ink.

And to make it visible, just take the powder made from cloud-covered flowers and sprinkle it——

[And the people who have been trained must not leave the medicinal spring for maintenance. 】

[If you can't take the medicinal spring within a month, your skills will gradually fade and internal troubles will occur frequently. 】

[Muscles and bones will have irreversible mutations, and they will no longer be able to enter our door. 】

[If you don't take it for one year, you will have less flower hair and your life expectancy will be shortened. 】

[I am a member of Yunmen, remember, remember. 】

【——Yunlan Qiuliu. 】

Lin Yingshi's pupils shrunk.

Brother has been away from home for three years.