The fish in the pond started to drink the fish soup. At first, it seemed like it would stop crying, but after one gulp of the fish soup, it burst into tears. In fact, the fish in the pond has always regarded itself as a person from the mountain top garden, and has never felt that it is the Great Wall of Fusu. On the first day that Lin Zhao took him back to the Mountain Villa, he felt that he had taken root here. However, his mood was unstable and Liu Liying was always his inner demon, so he had to leave. .
Now, a mouthful of fish soup brings back the old feelings. When I think of Xiao Jiuer, Chen Ben, Tang Guangjun, Chu Yu, Muzhen and others who have died in the world, Huang Tingyu, Tong Yu and others do not know whether they are alive or dead, and I feel sad for a moment. From there, a battle between the upper realm and the lower realm gave the fish in the pond a feeling of being ruined.
"alright."
Lin Zhao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't cry, tears will easily change the smell when they fall into the soup."
"yes."
The fish in the pond wiped away his tears in embarrassment and said: "The white fish soup cooked by the mountain master is indeed the best in the world. The only one that can compete with this bowl of white fish soup is probably the snakehead soup cooked by the mountain master. Already."
“It’s a beautiful idea, but I’m quite picky about food.”
Yu Wanning said with a smile: "The aura in this pond is no longer what it used to be, and there are not that many snakeheads in it. You, a mere twelve realms person, still want to eat snakeheads, so you have to exchange for your military exploits!"
"He must have some military exploits."
The fish in the pond sighed a little, looked at Yu Wanning, and said: "When I was in Dongyi Linhai, I heard about you. Yu Waning, I didn't expect that you have been reborn..."
"Um."
Yu Wanning said: "Thanks to Tiger Su's great blessings, and with the support of Tiger's luck, I broke through the realm and became the realm of rebirth in the Battle of Baicheng."
"Yu Wanning doesn't have to be modest."
Lin Zhaodao: "Even without Su Shanjun's gift of opportunity, with your talent and state of mind, you are destined to enter the realm of rebirth, but it may take decades or even hundreds of years."
"Um."
Yu Wanning smiled and nodded.
The fish in the pond are full of mixed feelings. During his ten years in the Dongyi Forest Sea, he led the Xia remnants of the Fusu Great Wall and had fierce battles with the ancient gods in the wilderness. This was the only way to hone the current twelve realms. The peak sword cultivator pales in comparison with Yu Wanning. After all, the target of the rebirth realm is the thirteenth realm of sword cultivator!
Moreover, Yu Wanning's rebirth realm is actually considered to be the strongest among the rebirth realms. Compared with Long Dongjun at his peak, Yu Wanning has to reach at least the peak of the thirteenth realm before he can be said to be slightly better than Yu Wanning. A little bit, otherwise it won't work.
Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, just go back to the villa on the top of the mountain and practice sword practice with the mountain master. The Thirteenth Realm and so on are all in your pocket.
"Mountain Master."
He finished a bowl of soup, clasped his fists and said: "The fish in the pond has led the Xia remnants of the Fusu Great Wall back. Not long ago, they killed all the demon cavalry in the city. Now Qin Yu has reached the twelfth realm. The subordinate returned the city lord’s token to him, so... the fish in the pond asked the mountain lord, hoping to return to the mountain top garden!"
"Really want to come back that much?" Lin Zhaoxiao asked.
"Um!"
The fish in the pond nodded heavily: "This is the only wish the fish in the pond has now."
"Okay, but don't rush."
Lin Zhaoqing stuffed another mouthful of pancakes into his mouth and said with a smile: "The Mountain Villa has not been officially rebuilt yet, so there is no need to rush, and the Fusu Great Wall has just returned to its homeland. There are a lot of things to do after taking root. You After being a city lord for ten years, there is no reason to give up the job overnight. I don’t want Lin Wanhua to settle this debt with me after seeing me in the future, so you still have to go back to the Fusu Great Wall to help them settle down and wait for the mountain. The situation here at Dianbie Garden has improved, I will call you back, Dianbie Garden will still need your sword, Fish in the Pond, in the future."
"yes!"
The fish in the pond nodded heavily.
Lin Zhaoze said: "Drink another bowl of soup. Once you are full, I will take you up the mountain to see the place where Liying died in the end, and then return to the Fusu Great Wall."
"Mountain Master, I..." The fish in the pond hesitated.
"Confront your inner demons head on."
Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "If you run away for the rest of your life, you will never think about the Thirteenth Realm for the rest of your life."
"yes!"
The fish in the pond looked determined: "Then I'll drink another bowl..."
…
Afternoon.
Yu Wanning and Shi Hanyin packed up the dishes and started doing the work they had done before Dong Zang, while Gao Zhi stayed in Lin Zhao's study and borrowed Lin Zhao's place to start refining ten demon soul swords. Once started,
After practicing, Zhi Zhi's body began to become full of spiritual energy, like a dry well that had been dry for ten years.
According to Lin Zhao's estimation, it won't take long for Zhizhi to return to the Thirteenth Realm. After all, the original background is there. Although he has not practiced in these years, the sword intention in his chest has become more and more intense. He is a true peak swordsman.
, you can warm up your sword spirit unintentionally.
Mountain top.
Lin Zhao took Chi Zhongyu to the front of the stone wall. Looking at the broken murals, Chi Zhongyu felt as if his heart was about to be crushed, but he was no longer the same as before, with a pair of eyes.
Although there was deep affection, he also had his own boundaries. He cupped his fists gently in front of the stone wall and said softly: "Liying, the fish in the pond came late. As a first-class worshiper in the mountain top garden, I failed to serve the mountain."
This catastrophe in Dianbieyuan has caused endless guilt in my heart!"
Lin Zhao smiled slightly and said nothing, but his eyes were full of appreciation. At this time, the fish in the pond was indeed much more open-minded than ten years ago. Although the relationship was still there, there were already more things in his heart. The world,
Swordsmanship and family affection, which one is not as important as love? Love and love are the first in the world. It is just that people have elevated the status of love.
"Mountain Master."
The fish in the pond turned around, looked at Lin Zhao, and said, "Then... the fish in the pond will go back to the Fusu Great Wall first."
"Go ahead."
"yes!"
The fish in the pond floated away with his sword, and Lin Zhao smiled happily. In fact, there was no need to walk in such a hurry, it was too deliberate. Doesn't this mean that he still can't let go of Liu Liying, no matter how much longer he stays in front of this stone wall?
In a few seconds, the fish in the pond might burst into tears. After all, Liu Liying will never be seen again from now on!
"Liying..."
Lin Zhao turned around, raised his hand and gently rubbed the small remaining piece of mural, and said softly: "Look, there are still many people in this world who can't forget you, including me. It would be great if you are still here.
Already..."
After saying that, he felt quite sad and went down the mountain to practice drawing talismans.
…
A few days later, early in the morning.
A spring snow fell in the northern region. The heavy snow started falling late at night. By morning, a thick layer of snow had accumulated. Lin Zhao woke up from the process of practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra. His mental and physical strength had been exhausted.
, he glanced at Zhi Zhi behind him who was sitting on the bed refining the demon soul sword, and without disturbing him, he got up and opened the window, and saw Shuo Xue outside.
"Yeah, it's snowing."
He couldn't help but laugh out loud, he still had the heart of a teenager.
Suddenly, Zhi Zhi had no intention of refining the sword. He raised his hand and put the refined demon soul swords into the spirit ruins. He stood up and came to Lin Zhao's side. Together they looked at the heavy snow outside. The snow was so heavy that it was a few meters away.
It was almost impossible to see anything. She chuckled and said, "It's really snowing, and it's snowing so hard. It's been so many years since Tianchi in the snowy area has snowed so heavily."
"What do you want to eat in the morning?" Lin Zhao asked.
"casual."
Gao Zhi said: "Dong Zang is not here, but I asked you, sir, to serve me and Yu Wanning's three meals. It's really too overwhelming. You sit down while Gao Zhi goes to order a few bowls of noodles for you. I'd better order some Shao Tangchang." Eel, loach?”
"Anything is fine."
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "I'm not picky about food."
"Um!"
Soon after, three large bowls of hot noodles were prepared. It was rare for Zhizhi to cook. Yu Wanning took a bite and found it tasted quite good. A smile immediately appeared on her face. Although Zhizhi rarely cooked before, she was still herself. She is a very smart woman, her ears and eyes are influenced by it, and she will learn it quickly if she sees too much.
Lin Zhao held the noodle bowl, enjoying the snow while eating noodles, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity... It would be great if Lao Huang, Tang Guangjun, and Chen Ben were all here. It would be more lively if there were more people eating."
Zhi Zhi said softly: "I hope Dong Zang is here. Dong Zang's noodle cooking skills...are really beyond the comparison of ordinary people. The noodles I cook myself always feel that the taste is still a lot worse."
"Um."
Lin Zhaodao: "In the past, Dong Zang prepared the soup for noodles at our mountain top garden by himself. If you make it yourself, it won't taste that good. Don't be too hard on yourself. The noodles you make are better than those of Tang Guangjun." too much."
Zhi Zhi rolled her eyes and compared herself with Tang Guangjun. Who do you look down on?
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lin Zhao, who was holding the noodle bowl, frowned and looked to the north. The insight power of the eleventh realm sword cultivator was like a super meter wave radar, able to see everything in the snowy Tianchi area. At this time , I felt a very strong sword intent coming from the north at a very slow speed. Along with this sword intent, there was also a breath that was not too strong. This breath was full of a sense of intimacy.
In an instant, Lin Zhao seemed to have realized something. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he said, "Follow me down the mountain to pick them up?"
"Um!"
Put the gardenia and lemon into the lower bowl together.
…
Outside Beishan.
In the snow forest, heavy snow fell from the sky.
In the early morning, two figures came from the direction of the demon clan. Walking in front was a swordsman wearing an ivy-colored gown, carrying a long sword behind him, wearing a cloak on his head, and his shoulders were already covered with snow. , he walked on the snow step by step, holding the reins in his hands, and the other end of the reins was connected to a thin horse.
Maybe it was too cold, the thin horse kept snoring and shaking his head.
Sitting on the horse was a petite woman, wearing only a simple coarse cloth and a thick cloak, with her whole face hidden in the cloak.
The two of them came from the world of the demon clan in such a discreet manner, and they lived in peace along the way. It was not until they approached the snow-covered Tianchi that they finally let out a little breath.
On the mountain, a gray figure came with the wind.
"rustle……"
He landed in front of the thin horse, took the reins from the swordsman, with a handsome face full of smiles, looked at the woman on the horse, his voice became a little more choked up, and said with a smile: "Dong Zang, long time no see... "
