Boom, the two people had a simple fight. The Wanxiang Patriarch's internal strength was superior to Lin Huanran, but Lin Huanran's physical strength and power were superior to him, so the collision was evenly matched, and both of them kept retreating.
The Wanxiang Patriarch's face changed slightly, "Aren't you the Earth Fantasy Jiuxing?"
"I never said that I was Earth Fantasy Nine Stars." Lin Huanran said coldly.
However, this also surprised the other party. It was not the Earth Magic Jiuxing that could actually compete with him? This person was weird, but the Wanxiang Patriarch still did not intend to give up. He only saw his hands moving, and two knives appeared in his hands. The two knives suddenly crossed each other.
Pierce into the ground.
Lin Huanran's perception extended, and he suddenly felt countless vitalities appearing underground. Is this the secret method of wood? Apart from Ouyang Bai, this was the first time Lin Huanran saw it. In fact, among the secret methods of the five elements, except for thunder and wind,
Apart from special secret techniques such as the dark system and light system, the wood system secret techniques are the least mastered by people.
It can be said that the wood system represents vitality. A person with this system has extremely strong vitality. It can be said that with the same injury, he has a little more hope of surviving than the average person.
Moreover, the recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, and the wood element, whether it is yin or yang, has the same properties. Defense can be used as attack, and attack can also be used as defense. It is a relatively special attribute secret method.
The Dawn Sword appeared in his hand, and Lin Huanran also pierced the sword into the ground, "Sword Qi that Breaks the Sky." The sword Qi like a downpour pierced into the ground, and strangled the wooden vines that had not yet broken out of the ground.
Puff puff puff, dense masses of sand appeared on the ground. Lang Tongwei on the side didn't even know what happened, "Jian? Are you from Moye Guild?"
Lin Huanran knew what he meant, but he didn't say it clearly, "This has nothing to do with you, Patriarch." Withdrawing the Dawn Sword, this time Patriarch Wanxiang did not take action easily. As one of the five major guilds, Moye Guild has the
Even if the power is left over from ancient times, they are not willing to provoke it.
Although the Shangwu Continent looks down on swords, the reputation of the sword god Mengxiang has become a legend in many places. Even because of Mengxiang, a small number of people began to practice swords silently, but the effect was still not good, and it was rumored that Mengxiang
He has a weird personality and seems to have no disciples yet.
If Lin Huanran is Mengxiang's only disciple, then the head of the Wanxiang family will have to think carefully. This Mengxiang is not afraid of anything.
It can be seen that the Wanxiang Patriarch is struggling in his heart, his face is cloudy and uncertain, and finally he seems to have made up his mind, "Let Lao Lin come over and take them to the accounting office, Lang Tongwei, we, the Wanxiang Patriarch, and you will not default or owe anything in the future.
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Although he got the money, Lang Tongwei was not happy. It is not a good thing to offend a customer, but at least it can alleviate the urgent need. "Thank you, Master Wanxiang."
The head of Wanxiang Patriarch snorted coldly and returned to the room. The guard in front of the door took the two of them to a flower garden, "Old Lin, take the two of you to the accounting room to collect the Tianxin Crystal." Then a tall man with gray hair walked out,
This man was floating when walking and had many wrinkles. Lin Huanran could clearly feel the exhaustion in his body.
It won't take long for this person to pass away. "You two, follow me." Not long after, the accounting office was in front of him. He took out the IOU and Lin Huanran looked at it. It was quite a lot, but for a family.
It shouldn't be a big deal, this Wanxiang family is really disgusting.
What may seem like nothing to you may be life-saving money to others, but you actually delayed it on purpose. If it weren't for Lin Huanran's presence, Lang Tongwei might not have been able to get this money in his lifetime.
"You two, go slowly. I have a flower garden that needs to be taken care of. I'll send you off far away." Old Lin bowed and clasped his fists. Lin Huanran and Lang Tongwei returned the courtesy. Although he was the external steward of the Wanxiang family, this matter had nothing to do with him.
It didn't matter, there was no need to show his expression, but the moment Lao Lin bent over, Lin Huanran's expression changed.
Seeing Lao Lin's retreating back, Lin Huanran actually froze on the spot, "Master Lin?" Lang Tongwei also saw something was wrong with Lin Huanran and asked.
Lin Huanran took a deep breath and said, "Brother Lang, can you give me a moment? I have something important to do." After saying that, he hurriedly left without waiting for Lang Tongwei's reply. Lang Tongwei looked confused, but didn't say much.
He put the Tianxin Crystal into the space ring and left the Wanxiang Family.
But Lin Huanran followed this old Lin to the flower garden. There were colorful flowers planted here, which seemed to be used for decoration rather than natural treasures. The soil of Dongsen Continent is also very special. It can be said that anything can be grown here.
, the growth rate and quality are far from comparable to the other four continents.
It can be said that this is the most livable place. If there were not ferocious beasts on the side, I am afraid that the number of people in Dongsen Continent would far exceed that of Middle-earth.
"Is there something wrong with this young master?" Lao Lin felt strange. He was mostly responsible for the flower garden and peripheral matters. He had never participated in family affairs. He even had nothing to do with the Wanxiang family. He came here just for a job. If
This young man just came to see flowers, but judging from his expression and eyes, it was obvious that he was not.
Lin Huanran saw a strong sense of sadness emerging in Lao Lin's heart, and she took a deep breath to hold back the tears that seemed to be bursting from her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm really a little abrupt. May I ask if your surname is Lin?" Lin Huanran calmed down and asked.
Lao Lin was even more surprised. He was just a nobody, but he still answered honestly, "My surname is indeed Lin."
Hearing the definite answer, Lin Huanran was even more excited, but he still controlled his emotions. What if it was a coincidence? He took out a silk handkerchief from the space and handed it to Lao Lin, "Sir, please take a look.
, is this your thing?”
Seeing this silk handkerchief, Lao Lin's body began to tremble violently, and tears overflowed from his eyes like a flood breaking through a bank. This scene made Lin Huanran more sure of his guess, but he still waited quietly, waiting.
Then Lao Lin opened his mouth to speak.
"Is this yours?" Lao Lin raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart, a glimmer of hope that he had not dared to imagine for many years.
The sadness in his heart became more and more intense. Lin Huanran couldn't even speak. He could only nod, "The moon is full of fireflies flying across the sky, and the paintings are as graceful and beautiful as immortals. A fool has painted his eyebrows for three years, and his heart is connected forever."
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This poem was drawn out bit by bit with red thin threads on the silk handkerchief. Each thread contained deep emotions. After reading out the poem in a hoarse voice, Lao Lin looked up to the sky and tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Eighteen years, eighteen years, God has not failed me. In this life, he finally allowed me to see my son before I die. God has not failed me." After saying this, I couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
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After hearing these words, Lin Huanran knew that there was nothing to doubt, and immediately fell to his knees on the ground, "Dad." He looked up again, tears pouring down like rain. At this moment, only the sadness of eighteen years welled up.
Eighteen years of ridicule, eighteen years of hard work, eighteen years of sweat, and eighteen years of persistence have made Lin Huanran bear too much. He has been in Tianrui Pavilion since he was a child, and only Tan Tian was by his side. The teachers around him
Brothers can't make people feel the slightest warmth at all.
Parents? These two words are simply a fantasy to Lin Huanran. Even if it is Lan Ke Yimeng, the faces of his parents are blank. Because he has never seen them, he can't imagine them.
"Child." Old Lin walked tremblingly in front of Lin Huanran, wanting to touch his child with his own hands, but the next moment his eyes went dark, and then the world started to spin, and he actually fainted like this, his ears
Lin Huanran's anxious cry was heard, but he was very peaceful. So what if he died? If he could see his son before he died, his life would be considered worthwhile.
Warmth, this is the only feeling that Lao Lin feels now. This is the first time that his consciousness has returned to his body. "Dad, Dad." A hazy voice came from his ears. Yes, I met my child. I still have a good time.
I've talked to him but haven't compensated him yet.
The thoughts in his heart made him forcefully open his eyes. Everything around him was familiar to him. Could it be that it was just a ridiculous dream?
"Dad, how are you?" At this time, Lin Huanran walked in, and Lao Lin knew that this was not a dream, "Son, dad is fine, dad is fine, dad is just too happy." Lao Lin struggled to stand up.
Huan Ran quickly ran to his side and then helped him up, "Dad, don't be too excited. Your internal organs are weak and you cannot be overjoyed or sad."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I won't be afraid of anything if I can see you again." I just gave him some medicinal wine and used Qi to sort out his meridians, but his body was really full of holes and deficiencies, and I wanted to help him fully recover.
It took a long time to adjust, and Lin Huanran discovered that his father had traces of cultivation, but was forcibly abolished.
Because of this, his health is deteriorating. If I hadn't met him today, I might not have the chance to see him again in this life.
Lin Huanran was also extremely excited. As for her parents' hatred for abandoning her, she didn't have the slightest bit of it, because she had survived now and was living well. But what about her father? He was working as an outsider in a small family. Not only was he so frail and sick, he was also very excited.
I am afraid of cold and heat, and I suffer from it almost anytime and anywhere. What qualifications do I have to hate it?
There are countless words to talk about. Lin Huanran and Lao Lin have countless things to say, and Lin Huanran and Lao Lin also have countless questions to ask each other. Lao Lin's name is Lin Qianlong. He is not very old now, but he looks...
Extremely old.
"Huh? I feel like my body feels a lot lighter. My child, have you given me anything to eat?" As a former martial arts practitioner, he is naturally extremely sensitive to changes in his body.
He nodded, looked at his father's gray hair, and felt sad in his heart, "Son, your father's body is very clear to you, so why do you waste your talents and treasures?"
"Father, it's not the natural treasure, but this." Lin Huanran took out a jar of medicinal wine and placed it in front of him.
"Wine? Could it be medicinal wine?" Lin Qianlong was startled. Rather than integrating heavenly materials and earthly treasures into wine, it is better to refine elixirs. After all, it is much more convenient to carry and take elixirs than wine, so Lin Qianlong