At the Tianbo Water Pavilion, hazy misty rain rises from the large pool, accompanied by the gentle spring breeze, which is quite pleasant.

The storm of attack and murder at Jingjiekou has been resolved. Although the three women in the waterside pavilion have never left the house, they all know something about the situation.

Mrs. Hua is graceful and luxurious, and her beautiful face shows no trace of time, but the depth in her eyes shows her mature charm.

She looked at the young man standing in front of her, who had an elegant temperament, handsome eyebrows, and full of fighting spirit and fearlessness. The admiration in the corners of her eyes became stronger.

An Le's hair was soaked by the unbridled spring rain, and it has not dried up at this moment. The wetness cannot erase his hidden fighting spirit.

Even Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin saw the difference in Anle, which was a transformation in temperament.

"No need to thank me, this time, you were implicated by the Lin Mansion."

Mrs. Hua looked at An Le, her red lips parted slightly, and she said seriously: "If you don't want to paint in the Lin Mansion, you can propose it now. The ten Yuanling Tongbao and two volumes of classics can be regarded as the Lin Mansion's compensation for you."

Hearing the words, An Le shook his head: "Madam, you are serious. Since I have agreed to paint for the young masters of the Lin family, I will naturally not shrink back because of a little hardship and go against my words. In that case, there will be no talk of cultivation, and my thoughts will not be the same."

Accessible.”

"The kindness of giving "Five Birds Strengthening Exercise" and "Sword Waterfall Picture" will be engraved in Anle's heart. The value of those two volumes of spiritual practice books is far beyond what a painting can match. Anle will definitely reciprocate in the future."

Anle also said it very seriously.

"Don't you complain? If I hadn't taken action, even if you didn't die today, your Taoist heart would be dusty. Your enlightenment would have been late. If your Taoist heart was dusty, it would be even more difficult for those who practice the path."

When Mrs. Hua heard An Le's words, the corners of her lips curled up, she was quite satisfied, but she continued.

"Resentment, of course resentment. Although Luo Qingchen was frightened by Madam's action and even disturbed his heart, it was because of Madam's action. It was for the sake of the Lin Mansion's appearance. Naturally, I also blame Luo Qingchen, but this resentment,

He will get it back someday."

"A gentleman repays kindness with kindness, but he also repays evil with straightness."

"The Lin Mansion has been kind to me, and I am grateful in my heart. Luo Qingchen despises me and even wants to destroy my practice. Naturally, I have resentment in my heart."

Anle said calmly.

In the main hall of the waterside pavilion, the young man's words were sonorous, powerful and resounding.

The young man had resentment in his heart, but he didn't hide it, nor did he pretend to be generous, and just laughed it off.

Mrs. Hua smiled, her appreciation for Anle becoming more and more intense in her eyes, but as soon as she started practicing, she said that she would ask Luo Qingchen to get her place back in the future.

Very courageous and fearless.

"Do you know who Luo Qingchen is?"

Mrs. Hua herself poured a cup of tea for Anle, with a half-smile on her beautiful face.

Anle took the hot tea respectfully and took a sip. The fragrance of the tea was overwhelming, dispelling the coldness accumulated from the spring rain on his body.

"Luo Qingchen is a contemporary talent of the Luo family in Qingzhou. He entered meditation at the age of five and became refined at the age of ten. At the age of eighteen, he gave birth to a soul in the Niwan Palace. At the age of twenty-five, he entered the Forbidden City. His martial arts training and physical training are equally impressive. At the age of twenty-six,

With his innate power, he ascended to Lin'an and challenged the world's heroes..."

"Challenged two Kyoto geniuses, won both battles, won the limelight, and even had the academy's second master personally recruit him."

Mrs. Hua said lightly, describing Luo Qingchen's deeds.

Anle listened very carefully and had to say that Luo Qingchen was indeed a genius.

"However, in the third battle, he felt that he had developed enough swordsmanship, so he went to Feixuetang to challenge the legendary number one scholar Li Youan, hoping to surpass the legendary number one scholar and enter the academy with unparalleled status."

"It's a pity that Li You'an used his majestic power to defeat him with one move, and even his heart was covered with dust... He was stagnant and forgotten for more than ten years, wasting away in the academy, and was only washed away after Qin Xiang gave him the 'East China Sea Heart Cleansing Pearl'

Dao Heart Dust, breaking through the fifth realm..."

Anle took a deep breath and captured a key piece of information.

Behind Luo Qingchen, standing was Prime Minister Qin!

Zhao was the prime minister of the dynasty and was extremely powerful!

No wonder Luo Qingchen dared to attack him so brazenly at Jingjiekou. It turned out that he had the support of Prime Minister Qin behind him.

No matter how ignorant Anle is about worldly affairs, he still knows that the relationship between the Lin Mansion and Prime Minister Qin can be said to be not harmonious, and it can even be said that there is hatred.

"The gap between you and Luo Qingchen is huge. He is a cultivator who has surpassed the five realms, but you are just a new cultivator who has just opened up his energy and blood and has entered a state of concentration. Do you still have the guts to compete with him?"

Mrs. Hua asked with a chuckle.

At this question, the only sound in the waterside pavilion was the sound of spring rain and falling tiles.

Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin also looked at it curiously.

An Le did not think about it for a long time, and smiled gently: "Practice, what you practice is to understand your thoughts. If I am timid and timid, if I don't have the courage and courage to go to Hushan, then what else am I practicing? Why should I embark on the road of cultivation?

"

"Besides, madam, Anle is still practicing, so it might be impossible to catch up from behind. Today, madam, Luo Qingchen's Taoist heart is dusty again. In the future, I, Anle, may be able to make Luo Qingchen's Taoist heart collapse, who knows?"

quiet!

The entire Tianbo Waterside Pavilion was extremely silent, with only the sound of boiling water boiling on the stove remaining.

After a while, Mrs. Hua covered her mouth and laughed softly, and her laughter became louder and heavier.

"Yes, a young man is heroic, neither humble nor arrogant, and fearless. That's good."

"When practicing, you should have a fearless heart and be so heroic that you can pick up a sword and dare to go to the sky to challenge the Immortal." Mrs. Hua covered her mouth and patted her plump thighs with her hands, feeling very happy.

It was as if something in my mind had been revealed at this moment, and I felt a sense of relief and enlightenment as the clouds and fog were cleared away to see the clarity.

In the waterside pavilion, Anle and Lin Zhuifeng looked at each other. His words were filled with great ambitions. Is there anything funny about it?

"Okay, okay, let's go. Since you chose Lin Mansion and don't regret it, then Lin Mansion will naturally protect you. Next, in Lin'an, as long as I, Hua Jie Bingshang, am here, I will protect you every day.

, so that you can practice with peace of mind."

Mrs. Hua still smiled, but she spoke seriously.

An Le couldn't help but be moved when he heard the words. When Mrs. Hua said this, she was equivalent to being willing to be An Le's protector. An Le and Mrs. Hua only met for the second time. It's not an exaggeration to say that they met by chance, but Mrs. Hua was on his way to practice for him first.

Light the green lantern and now protect him...

This kind of kindness is very heavy.

"Thank you, Madam Hua. I will keep you in mind for your great kindness."

An Le bowed deeply.

Mrs. Hua nodded slightly, then spread out the Confucian books again and began to read them.

"Jiu Mei, Zhui Feng, you take Mr. An to find the young masters. I will read quietly for a while."

Mrs. Hua leaned on the bed again, her eyes fell on the yellowed books, and she said lightly.

An Le said goodbye and left Tianbo Water Pavilion with Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin.

The figures of Anle and others were blurred in the misty spring scenery.

Madam Hua looked away from the Confucian books and murmured softly: "Unfortunately, my days in Lin'an are numbered, how far can you go?"

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In the corridor, a spring breeze blew in, causing the clothes of the three people to fly.

"Mr. An, the fourth master has been to Lanke Temple for half a year and has not returned. Otherwise, I would let you paint for the fourth master first." Lin Zhuifeng said with a fire stick on his waist, but his eyes were looking at Anle curiously.

"Fourth Master Lin?" Anle Dian couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words.

He guessed that by painting for the young masters of the Lin family, their status would naturally go from high to low, and Fourth Master Lin should be a nobleman with the same seniority as Mrs. Hua.

In today's Lin Mansion, the person with the highest status is naturally the old lady, followed by Mrs. Hua and Fourth Master Lin.

"The fourth master has a special status... Mr. An should be more careful if he paints for the fourth master."

Lin Zhuifeng thought for a while and reminded.

Anle was stunned for a moment, but there was a look of confusion on his face.

Lin Qingyin came to learn painting. Seeing that Anle seemed a little confused, he explained: "The fourth uncle led his army to fight against the Golden Wolf Army of the Yuanmeng Empire. He was defeated and captured, and was placed under house arrest in the Yuanmeng Empire for a period of one year...

...changed his name, took the surname Lin Yimu, called Qingfeng, married a princess of the Yuanmeng Empire, and now returned to Lin'an, naturally he was gossiped about..."

Anle was also surprised when he heard this.

Being captured by the Yuanmeng Empire, he actually married a princess and returned to Lin'an. This is...a bit of a show.

Anle was somewhat interested in this Fourth Master Lin.

Being able to marry a princess as a prisoner in the imperial camp, and return to Zhao safely... This is what is so powerful, there must be something special about it.

The three of them walked out of the corridor and each held up an oil-paper umbrella.

"Let's go to the martial arts hall. The young masters should be practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall at the moment." Lin Zhuifeng said.

However, the three of them quickly stopped walking, holding umbrellas and looking into the distance.

There, in the hazy rain, a thin figure wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat walked slowly.

Raindrops intertwined on the edge of the bamboo hat and formed a curtain of beads falling down.

The figure had a hatchet slung around his waist. The blade and handle were stained with raindrops. He was wearing a pair of muddy straw sandals. When he stepped on the ground, the mud was washed away by the rain.

Click, click...

The sound of straw sandals being lifted up and stepped down, lifted up and stepped down again, echoed throughout, and the air seemed to become depressing and heavy.

Lin Qingyin's face turned slightly pale, and she felt as if she had been caught saying bad things. She looked at the figure and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"Fourth...fourth uncle..."

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