People who listen to stories will always inadvertently put themselves or the people around them into the story.

So he naturally thought of the tall figure in his memory, the tall and straight body, the cheeks are not thin but you can see the protruding facial bones on both sides. The eyes that burst out with starlight when he hears what he likes, and he doesn't want to look at it.

If you don't want to look, you will just droop your eyelids, hide on a chair casually, raise your head, cover your face with a cattail leaf fan, and welcome the moisture of the sun.

The euphemistic name is sunbathing.

He didn't know if such a scene existed in Qin, but he knew that he would never experience such wonderful days again.

There are South China Sea and East China Sea within the empire, but there are no beaches, only high and steep coastal rock walls.

This is the image of the eldest brother in Lin Yi's memory. The more vivid feature is that he is afraid of dogs to death. Whether it was when they first met in the past or in the countless years of their lives, Lin Yi has always been familiar with it.

The elder brother felt particularly helpless about this shortcoming.

How could a tall and big man be afraid of dogs?

Dogs are obviously cute, right?

No one should agree with him on this point.

Who is the friend who plays with the emperor?

More than ten years ago, His Majesty the Emperor drove away stray dogs and followed his advice to establish a stray dog ​​shelter outside the city. It was really good for him. Thinking of this, Lin Yi inexplicably longed for it. If it had been more than ten years ago,

, the eldest brother met the young His Majesty and became friends. I am afraid that the eldest brother would not have died in that ambush battle in Western Xinjiang. The Majesty might also try his best to rescue the eldest brother!

But these are all his sorrows, and they are all impossible.

After all, my eldest brother is already dead, and His Majesty will not...

"alright."

After smearing all the wounds, Jingyun covered the plaster and placed it on the table with knife marks next to it. When his palm left the table, his fingers inadvertently touched the knife marks, but they did not convey any deep feeling to him.

The power of the knife marks was not as powerful as he imagined.

After putting on his clothes, Lin Yi looked at Jing Yun and said: "There is no chance to beg for food. Looking at the situation in the courtyard, it will take a long time to clean up. Repairing the courtyard will cost a lot of money, so I have to live frugally to get through the difficulties...

....What’s more, the Academy no longer allows students to stay in the Academy, so I must have a house in the city for a long time. Yesterday, I counted the silver in my pocket, and it was obvious that it was not enough.”

There is a lot to say, but the meaning is the same.

That is, food cannot be eaten and people must leave.

Jing Yun didn't seem to care and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. As a poor scholar, it doesn't matter if you don't eat a meal. The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty. If you read too much, you will naturally be beautiful and delicious."

"That's the truth." Lin Yi nodded.

Then raise your hand, palm up, fingers pointing outward.

Looking at Lin Yi's movements, Jing Yun picked up the folding fan, shook his head and smiled: "So I want to say, if you don't leave me here, I have a place to leave you."

"See you next time!"

Simple words convey a simple meaning.

People have gone far, far away.

Looking at the mess in the courtyard, Lin Yi had no choice but to collapse weakly, resting his head on the corner of the table and looking up at the perfect roof.

"It's hard, it's hard..."

...

After all, it was his own fault and he had to clean it up no matter what.

The arrival and departure of Jing Yun did not arouse any emotions or thoughts that should not appear in Lin Yi. Jing Yun is a very interesting person and a very strange person, but Lin Yi did not think of Jing Yun as someone hiding in the dark.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to think about the mysterious strong man who has turned away from the dark-faced old man, but when he thinks about it, he always feels that there are inconsistencies between the two figures.

There is no possibility of overlap at all, so I simply and decisively abandon this idea.

As for the jade-colored object he picked up where the young man left during the battle with the black-faced old man, he observed and studied it for a long time and found nothing strange at all. It should be similar to the talisman Li Liqing gave him.

Used to unlock something that is hidden and unknowable.

Put it away, you will always need it later.

When he finished cleaning up the yard, the person who should have appeared long ago finally arrived.

The yamen servants in the Xianyang Lingfu yamen were not followed by guards, so they should not know that the battle just now came from practitioners. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this possibility was extremely slim. The fluctuations in his battle just now were not small.

As long as it is a practitioner, it will definitely be discovered. There is no black ice platform, no guards in the city, just the servants of the Xianyang Prefecture.

Did someone suppress it?

Or did you really not find it?

Lin also prefers the former. The latter is not impossible, but the possibility is almost zero.

The city's government officials with all kinds of strange looks, as the noble imperial government officials of the empire, manage millions of people in this majestic city. As time goes by, the pride that comes from the empire naturally arises in my heart. At the beginning, this

This kind of pride will not affect others, nor will it affect their law enforcement. But in the end, this kind of pride gradually spreads, even eroding their conscience, and law enforcement becomes more and more disgusting.

Yes, it's just disgusting.

The leading yamen servant looked decent. He walked up to Lin Yi arrogantly, kicked the broom he was cleaning, pointed his nostrils at others, and said disdainfully: "I heard a loud noise here, let's come to investigate.

, but found nothing strange. You live here, do you know what happened here? "

"It's best to answer honestly and avoid getting into trouble!"

The latter sentence is full of warning.

Lin is a proud swordsman, but he is not a swordsman who is so stupid that he cannot understand the current situation and current affairs. The yamen servant in front of him is an official of the empire. He is just asking a simple question and his tone is mean. It is normal to be patient and it will be over.

.

He hummed twice and nodded: "Nothing strange happened. It's just that someone seemed to be fighting in the alley near my door. It took a while to stop. The villain was timid and didn't go out to take a closer look. It seemed quite

There is a big movement, and the surrounding tenants should know about it..."

"you sure?"

"Don't worry, sir, what I say is absolutely true, not even half a bit false."

The leading yamen servant glanced at Lin Yi suspiciously, and before leaving, he looked deliberately to see if Lin Yi had a relaxed expression after the disaster. Obviously, these emotions that should be restrained will not appear in him.

Face. Since many years ago, Lin Yi had already maintained an expressionless face. He could not change his face despite the collapse of Mount Tai. Now, facing a small government official, it was no surprise.

The government officials left with confusion and anxiety.

This was a task ordered by the Xianyang Order. After checking for a long time, the answers around me were almost exactly the same as Lin Yi's.

The battle between practitioners can be felt, but the direction cannot be determined. The moment the battle between practitioners begins, the vitality between heaven and earth forms a huge whole, and the fluctuations here will naturally interfere with the vitality of heaven and earth in the distance.

, this is the inevitable result for practitioners to discover that practitioners fight, and it also prevents ordinary people except practitioners from discovering the starting point of the battle.

Just like a drop of water falling into the sea, the ripples will inevitably extend over a large area, and will interfere with the fish and shrimps under the water surface to find the place where the water drop fell. After all, the area is too large, and it is very difficult to find the source. And the thinking is limited.

Come to think of it, the source was actually completely hidden in the seawater from the very beginning, making it extremely difficult to find unless you saw it at first sight.

Lin Yi didn't know if the storm was in the past. He only knew that there was always danger in the imperial capital. The black-faced old man and the young man would definitely take action again, maybe because they didn't kill him, or maybe because of the jade-colored talisman he picked up.

.Although there is nothing engraved on it, it must be of great use. After all, the purple mark on the shoulder of the robe worn by the young man is similar to this jade talisman.

He couldn't escape this assassination, and naturally he didn't want to.

...

He finally cleaned up the messy yard, and threw all the broken bluestones on the ground into the bamboo basket, preparing to throw them out next time someone came to collect garbage, or not throw them out at all and just put them in the yard.

.The Academy does not allow students to stay in accommodation, and if he wants to live in the imperial capital and find more advanced spiritual methods, he has to find a temporary house of his own.

This house is not bad, and he lives in it more comfortably. If he has enough money later, he will choose to continue renting it.

Living in Xianyang is not easy!

Whether it is the capital city in the previous life or Xianyang in the empire, it is the capital of the capital, where dignitaries and wealthy families are frequented all year round. Housing prices and other prices will be higher than elsewhere. In Yuguan or Jinyang

When he was traveling, Lin Yi bought some seasonal vegetables. He could buy a lot of them for just ten cents, which was enough for him to eat for several days, but in Xianyang it was only a small amount.

I don’t know whether it’s because businessmen are making huge profits or because farmers are increasing their planting costs.

What Jing Yun said was that he would definitely not be able to eat today because he didn’t have enough money. But for Lin Yi himself, eating was still the most important thing. He was injured. Not to mention eating some good food to supplement his nutrition, at least he could

You need to eat enough to heal your injuries quickly, and not delay them until the early spring when the academy enrolls students.

That would be a fatal blow to Lin Yi.

I came here to the imperial capital to enter the academy and to learn more advanced spiritual methods. As a result, due to a battle that should not have appeared in the itinerary, the subsequent recruitment of the academy was unsatisfactory and I was unable to enter the academy. This would be worse than killing

Lin Yi felt even more uncomfortable. Not only had the money spent in the past few months been wasted, but also the continuous battles in the past few months had been in vain.

Night falls and smoke rises.

It was as rich as the white clouds flying in the clear sky during the day, rising from the ground to the sky. The winter night fell very early, covering the entire Xianyang, appearing silent and indifferent.

It is indeed a cold city, so cold that people feel terrified.

Prepare a meal and put it on the table, with meat and vegetables. Although it is not much, it is enough for him to have a meal.

While eating, looking at the sky, my thoughts drifted away.

I remembered the old man who suddenly appeared in the courtyard that night eating greasy duck legs with his hands raised, the bearded young man drinking in a restaurant in Jinyang, and the girl I shouldn't have met on that street in Xianyang city.
Chapter completed!