The breeze blew through the treetops, and the plum blossoms rustled down.

Under the plum blossom tree, a young man who looks like a beautiful girl and has a pure and elegant temperament is playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is faint, and there seems to be endless sorrow hidden in it.

There was also a young man with broad shoulders and long legs, a handsome face. Seeing the melancholy of the young man playing the piano from a distance, he sighed deeply, suddenly drew his gun, and jumped in front of him in several steps, accompanying the young man's music.

The sound of the piano, slashing and stabbing like a galloping tiger, was practicing his marksmanship in front of his piano stand.

After the young husband appeared, the sound of the young man playing the piano suddenly changed, and his worries faded away, becoming sad and sharp, and there was an aura of killing in the sadness.

Lang Jun, a young man practicing the gun, sang along to the sound of the piano, and the tall figure dancing with the gun turned around and stabbed, becoming more and more imposing. He was obviously practicing his marksmanship, and his marksmanship was excellent!

One person plays the harp and the other dances with the gun. It makes me feel relaxed and happy just looking at it. It is such a picture of the energetic young man playing the harp and dancing with the gun.

These two young men were Yu Hongyi, who came to Zhuozhou to join his aunt, and Lin Zhihui, who had recovered from his injuries by 70 to 80%.

Lin Zhihui's whole body was steaming with heat as he danced with the gun. When he encountered the cold air in the cold winter, a trace of white mist floated around his body. Coupled with his heroic and erect figure, he was like a heavenly soldier descending into the world.

The steward sent by Mrs. Zhou Mu to select the 'noble son' saw this scene from a distance and turned around with a smile on his face to face Yu Renyuan and Yu Meifang, who were looking at him eagerly, and nodded with a smile.

When the couple saw the steward nodding, they were immediately overjoyed, knowing that Lin Zhihui and Yu Hongyi had chosen their 'noble son'!

Yu Hongyi and Lin Zhihui had no idea that the crisis was approaching.

When Yu Hongyi saw Lin Zhihui finishing a set of marksmanship dance, he also stopped playing the piano, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Lin Zhihui, asking him to wipe the sweat on his forehead quickly to prevent his head from being blown cold by the cool breeze.

"Your injury is not fully healed yet, why don't you recuperate for a few more days and practice martial arts so diligently?" Yu Hongyi said worriedly.

Lin Zhihui was two years younger than Yu Hongyi, but because of his tall stature, when Yu Hongyi approached Lin Zhihui, he was half a head shorter than him. When others looked at it, they would never think that Lin Zhihui was two years younger than Yu Hongyi.

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Lin Zhihui put away the gun and smiled reassuringly at Hong Yi: "Thanks to your aunt's rescue, I managed to escape death this time. The world is too chaotic now, and it would be too dangerous without strong force. Now the injury is better

70% to 80%, I dare not slack off."

"But..." Yu Hongyi wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Lin Zhihui raising his hand.

Lin Zhihui looked at Yu Hongyi and said seriously: "When I saw the arrow coming towards you, if I could have reacted faster and saved you unscathed without having to block the arrow for you, I wouldn't have suffered like this."

The serious injury makes you feel so guilty and you have suffered a lot along the way! You can just use these hands to play the piano and burn incense, how can you use them to serve others?"

Yu Hongyi lowered his eyes and said: "Lin Zhihui, you are younger than me, it is up to me to protect you."

"You and I have been friends for many years. Between good brothers, there is no big deal. If you really want to say this, then we will protect each other! Wouldn't it be more beautiful?" Lin Zhihui took Tai Hongyi's shoulders and said with a hearty smile.

When Yu Hongyi saw Lin Zhihui's energetic appearance, the depression that spread around him due to the death of his parents and family members also dissipated a little, and he said softly: "Your family..."

Hearing the word 'family', Lin Zhihui lost the smile on his face and said solemnly: "On that day when the city was in chaos, I delayed for so long to save you, and finally escaped from the city. That night my father was I was just packing my luggage and preparing to flee. If I thought correctly, they should have escaped too, and they should have defected to King Lu by now. When Husou found out the latest news about Xi County, I have recovered from my injuries. Eighty percent, I’ll go back and look for them!”

When Yu Hongyi heard Lin Zhihui's words, he remained silent for a long time. Because of Lin Zhihui's relationship, he had met Lin Shibo many times and knew Lin Shibo's personality and dealing style very well. According to his speculation, even if Lin Shibo escaped from He County that night, They should also take refuge in Ku County, and Ku County was also occupied by bandit troops not long after. What will happen to the Lin Shibo family hiding in Ku County?

Lin Zhihui's family members may also... Yu Hongyi did not dare to tell the truth to Lin Zhihui, although he believed that this speculation was pretty close.

"Okay, don't look so gloomy all the time. I've asked Husou to go out and inquire. You should relax!" Lin Zhihui patted Yu Hongyi on the shoulder and told him to relax.
Chapter completed!