Going south to Beiting Mountain, you must pass by Caoshu City. Soon after Lin Ye arrived, Baili Honglian also caught up with him.
Lin Ye looked at Zheng Panghai, the guard team: "Assign someone to tell the team to go back to Beiting Mountain. Before I arrive, we will be stationed at Beiting Mountain."
Pang Panghai responded immediately, then lowered his voice and asked, "Should I use it? How about I stay with the general."
Lin Ye glanced at him, and Pang Panghai immediately said: "I'm not going to have fun, I just want to protect the general."
Lin Ye said: "Send someone to deliver the order, and also tell Fu Liujian and Qirige to go to Xiantang City to meet the new Lord Dongbo. Qirige's general, I will help him come."
Pang Panghai chuckled, turned around and ran out.
Lin Ye then turned to look at Baili Honglian and the wooden box Baili Honglian placed on the table.
Even before the box was opened, there was already a strong smell of medicinal powder coming out. It was a hot time on the way south. Without these medicinal powders, the head would have rotted long ago.
Baili Honglian asked: "Want to take a look?"
Lin Ye: "Yes."
He went over to open the box, reached out and pulled the head of the man a few times, and then stopped after confirming that it was the head of King Dongbo.
Baili Honglian sighed: "Why is it like this?"
Lin Ye: "If I don't trust people, I'll find the reasons myself."
Baili Honglian seemed a little embarrassed.
After a while, Baili Honglian said: "Your Majesty asked me to ask General Lin to agree to something."
Lin Ye: "Ning Shu?"
Baili Honglian nodded: "General Lin is right, it is the body of Jinyi Hou Ningshu. His Majesty said..."
Lin Ye: "That's your Dongbo matter and has nothing to do with me."
Baili Honglian clasped her fists: "Thank you so much, General Lin."
Baili Honglian said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... you want me to tell General Lin that if General Lin is free in the future, or if necessary, Dongbo welcomes you at any time."
Lin Ye said: "If I really go back to Dongbo again, or I'm at the end of my rope, he probably won't welcome me, so there's no need to say such polite words. Besides, I don't really like to make people dislike me."
Baili Honglian said: "Your Majesty is not being polite. Your Majesty's words will definitely count."
Lin Ye: "You seem to know more about the new emperor than this...?"
He patted the wooden box.
Baili Honglian also looked at the wooden box. He said a few words that he shouldn't have said as the leader of the bodyguard, because they were too treasonous.
Even though Yu Yu Chengyuan is dead, he was once the king of Dongbo and his master.
"Someone wrapped a layer of gold foil around a piece of shit. When the shit is displayed in front of outsiders, it shines golden, but when there are no outsiders, the gold foil will fall off and the smell will be unbearable."
He looked at Lin Ye: "And I am the one who helps put on the gold foil, and I am also the one who helps take off the gold foil."
Lin Ye: "I understand."
He asked: "After your master comes back, have you decided how to explain it?"
Baili Honglian: "After my master comes back, I don't need to explain anything at all, and I don't even need to mention it."
Lin Ye said: "Your master is like Dayu's Shangyang Palace."
Baili Honglian nodded: "General Lin has seen everything thoroughly."
He clasped his fists again: "Whether it is for business or for personal reasons, I also hope that General Lin can come to Dongbo more often in the future."
Lin Ye cupped his fists and returned the gift: "Thank you very much."
Baili Honglian said goodbye and left. He had to arrange the funeral arrangements for Jinyi Hou Ningshu and rush back to Xiantang.
Dongbo is still there, the royal family is still there, and the relationship with Dayu is still there.
Lin Ye stood at the window and watched Baili Honglian leave. He remembered that the last time he was in Caoshu City, he followed the little thief named Guan Sanxiao.
At that time, he had already seen that this little thief was definitely not simple.
Downstairs, Pang Panghai waved to Lin Ye: "General, everything has been arranged. Can I take my brothers out for a walk?"
Lin Ye reached out and took off the money bag and threw it to Pang Panghai: "Don't break military discipline." "Yes!"
Pang Panghai caught the money bag and ran out with Lin Ye's soldiers. They were all happy as if their father had just given the money so they could buy sweets.
You see, by describing it this way, it doesn't look like they went straight to the brothel to be a bit dirty.
At this moment, Lin Ye saw another person standing on the street outside the building, waving and smiling at him.
When Lin Ye saw this person, he couldn't help but smile, because he was considered a half-acquaintance.
Not long after, in the tea room downstairs, Lin Ye handed the brewed tea to the young man in front of him.
Salang said thank you after taking the tea.
Lin Ye: "Is it a coincidence?"
Salang shook his head: "Definitely not."
So, Lin Ye smiled again.
He doesn't like to laugh, but he always feels that Sarang is very friendly. Maybe that's why he laughs continuously.
Lin Ye asked again: "Is it a coincidence that I saw you when I was at Beitingshan Cemetery?"
Salang shook his head again: "Of course not."
He said: "Actually, you should have guessed that you can get the array knife on Beiting Mountain. If someone didn't deliberately arrange it, how could there be such a coincidence."
Lin Ye: "Master Qian left it to me."
Salang: "Who is Mr. Qian?"
Lin Ye thought for a while and replied: "That's the old man you were talking about."
Salang suddenly said: "You are my master, so I should also call you little master uncle..."
He looked at Lin Ye's black umbrella and said, "Uncle, the head master."
He said: "Master left three things for you in Beiting Mountain, the formation knife, the red snake, and me."
Lin Ye: "Consider it a thing. After all, Red Snake was killed by me, so you can't be counted as a thing."
Salang: "Thank you, but I think I was insulted by what you said."
Lin Ye said: "What I'm curious about is, since Red Snake was also left by Master Qian, why didn't you..."
Salang: "I don't dare."
Lin Ye: "Reasonable."
Salang said: "That thing has returned to its wild nature and has become the king of snakes nearby. With my ability, I can only prevent it from leaving Beiting Mountain and harming people. But if I try to subdue it, it will harm me."
Lin Ye: "You also practice poison?"
Salang: "No."
Lin Ye glanced at Salang doubtfully, and Salang said: "Do you know the master's sect?"
Lin Ye: "I don't know."
Salang: "That's easy to make up."
Lin Ye: "..."
Salang smiled and continued: "There are six skills in the sect. Although the poison technique is one of them, it is the last one in the sect."
He said: "One is the sword technique, which was inherited by General Liu Jigong, the other is the Gu technique, which was inherited by the uncle Qianye Lianxin, and the other is the poison technique, which was inherited by the uncle Qian Xingxin, but Uncle Qian has passed away."
"One is the art of animal taming, which was inherited by my master Nie Xianke. My master lost it many years ago and has not found it yet."
Lin Ye: "Lost?"
Salang snorted and said, "I lost it. I was only a teenager that year, and I went to the market with my master. Master said you wait for me here and don't move around. I went to buy some oranges, and then I lost them."
Lin Ye needed to think about it before he could decide how to answer this question.
He said: "As you get older, it's easier to lose things."
Salang: "You are very kind."
Lin Ye: "Thank you."
Salang said: "Although I don't know why he left me behind, I thought that he probably went to do something big. It's not necessarily that he lost me. He might have died."
Lin Ye: "..."
Salang smiled: "You're kidding, I don't actually hate him. I should, but think about it, if it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago. He even raised me until I was a teenager."
He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked Lin Ye: "There are few people in the world who understand the kindness of raising someone better than you."
Lin Ye: "I understand."
Salang hummed: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's continue talking about our sect. We have two more unique skills. One is Qinggong. Uncle Fang has inherited the unique skill of fighting the rain."
"There is also a special alchemy skill. The person who has mastered it is my young uncle Zhuge Zhizhi. However, he and my master are the same. They disappeared many years ago."
Lin Ye nodded: "I remember everything."
Then he asked: "Your master practices the art of taming animals, right?"
Salang: "Yes."
Lin Ye said: "What about the red snake on Beiting Mountain?"
Salang: "I didn't learn well."
Lin Ye was slightly startled.
I didn't learn it well. These five words are so natural. No, it's not just natural, it should be justified.
Salang said: "He ran away when I was a teenager. How do you want me to learn well?"
Lin Ye hummed: "That's right."
Salang said: "There is one more thing."
Lin Ye looked at him, waiting for him to continue.
Salang smiled and said: "Although my master left early... Let's put it this way, he did leave early, but he came to see me later."
"He saw that my practice was really average, so he also taught me some poison techniques, and also took me to Dayu. I lived in Dayu for two years."
Lin Ye nodded.
Salang took out a red rope and placed it in front of Lin Ye. The moment Lin Ye saw the red rope, his expression changed obviously.
Salang asked: "In this matter, from the point of view of the master, I should call you uncle, and from the point of view of mother-in-law, you should call me brother."
Lin Ye actually cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother."
Salang: "Sit down, uncle."
Lin Ye asked him: "Why didn't you recognize me when I met you before?"
Salang said: "In time, you will have to do many things yourself to understand the key. You probably understand a lot now."
Lin Ye was a little hesitant after hearing what he said.
He asked: "You mean, here in Dongbo..."
Before he finished speaking, Salang nodded: "I guess that the disappearance of Master and Uncle Zhuge is also related to Master's arrangement."
He looked at Lin Ye and said seriously: "From today on, your retreat is in Dongbo. If you feel unhappy in Dayu, come back."
Yes, the meaning of winter mooring to Lin Ye seems to have changed all of a sudden.
Lin Ye was originally thinking of finding a way out for Zina and the others in Dongbo by managing the relationship with Yuyu Chengchang.
But now he discovered that someone had actually prepared this escape route for him.
Do the math, Yu Yu Chengchang, the king of Dongbo, now wants to call Lin Ye the master master.
This can be seen, but in the invisible place, Master Qian may have already been paving this road.
So at this time, Lin Ye finally understood. He told his aunt at that time that the road he was going to take was a dead end and he was wrong.
Where he didn't know, people he already knew, and people he didn't know yet, were accompanying him on this road.
Moreover, the road has been paved for him very smoothly. Even after taking 10,000 steps back, there is still one step left.
"Master said."
Salang said: "Why is it you? You know it in your heart. If you didn't choose to see your mother-in-law, then maybe it was me, maybe the master himself, maybe it was someone else."
"But since it's you now, then you should stride forward."
Salang patted Lin Ye on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, we don't care who we want to do. You have a master and seniors above you, a group of brothers and sisters around you, and junior nephews below you."
He pointed in the direction of Dayu.
"Youngest...you want to shoulder everything, that's good. If you are ready to shoulder everything, you must also be prepared to be pampered by us."
"Zhentian will live forever. If it's unfair, let's dig a hole in Zhentian together. No one is afraid of whom."
"in addition......"
Salang said: "This is not a dead end. If you have to say so, it should be... This is a road where you kill others."