Chapter 798

Wang Xiaohu deeply doubts whether brother Lin is a "demon".

Because, since that night, after sneaking back to the village from qingniu mountain, brother Lin has been in a daze at the air all day.

As for what to say, Wang Xiaohu couldn't hear it clearly.

It seems to be "what to find, what self". It's weird.

Although Ringo is strange.

But Wang Xiaohu often thinks of the experience of qingniu mountain and his blood boils again.

It's so exciting.

This makes Wang Xiaohu deeply think that this is life.

The white horse holds the sword, and the world of mortals accompanies it. It is natural and unrestrained.

Oh, on this thought, Wang Xiaohu was still a little excited.

So Wang Xiaohu stared at Yilin more closely.

He was afraid that Yilin would sneak away and would not take himself to play in the Jianghu.

Therefore, Wang Xiaohu simply held a quilt and slept in the door of Yilin's house day and night. He put his back against the bolt, and no one could open the door without his consent.

Yilin naturally noticed Wang Xiaohu's mentality.

Yilin despised this.

Why do I have to run? Do I need to go through the front door?

Climbing windows, climbing walls and going through the back door, aren't they fragrant?

Therefore, Yilin thinks Wang Xiaohu's brain is hard to use.

In the Apostle's slang, this goods belongs to the typical power side.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it's also good to have a spiritual side and go on the road with a meat shield.

Yilin began to think about the possibility of training Wang Xiaohu into a meat shield.

He turned the window to the outside and floated to the roof.

Wang Xiaohu's snore came out of the house.

Gaya Qinmei, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu appeared behind Yilin.

Over the years, no matter between them or with Yilin, they are used to each other's existence, like family.

Even Bai Xiaoyi, who has always disliked the beauty of Jiaya Qin, is numb to this. Jiaya Qinmei came and went. She changed about a hundred sets of clothes for 12 years. They all changed and repeated. The master was unmoved. What did she have to worry about Bai Xiaoyi?

Bai Xiaoyi won't be able to make any noise unless Jiaya Qinmei can toss out new tricks.

"It's time to go."

Yilin looked at the full moon with a big basin, sighed and made a decision.

Three days later, Lin Yi's thirteenth birthday.

In this world, boys are 13 years old, childish and mature. They are qualified for adult rites.

On the night before her thirteenth birthday, Yilin patted the door of the Lin family's house open before going to bed.

At the moment, the Lin family are having a headache in the room. How to raise the funds for the birthday party.

"Don't spend money, mom and dad."

Yilin's expression was calm. He looked at his parents. The dull expression on his old wrinkled face slowly knelt in front of his parents, and his head fell deeply.

A kowtow.

He kept this posture and said softly, "a man has gold under his knees. I, Yilin, have never knelt. But I think, even if I don't believe in God and Buddha, I don't worship heaven and earth, my parents... Can worship."

Yilin raised his head and expressed his feelings in the silence of the Lin family: "I didn't have a chance in the past. Today, Lin Yi thanked you for giving me this opportunity."

Elaine finished and said goodbye.

Two kowtows.

"Thank you for your upbringing over the past 13 years."

The Lin family and his wife burst into tears in silence. They looked at the mature Yilin with a strange look between their eyebrows and eyes, and vaguely understood something.

Yilin acted quickly, without hesitation or tears. From beginning to end, he was very calm, but there was a faint sigh in his eyes.

Three kowtows.

When Yilin raised his head, he smiled. The free and easy flying of the youth mixed with the mature and quiet of the soul, which stunned the Lin family and his wife. The boy smiled and said, "I'm sorry. I decided to step out of qingniu village with Xiaohu tomorrow and wander the Jianghu without discussing with my parents."

Lin Fu's hands are full of wrinkles and old scars.

It was a pair of hands belonging to the old carpenter and father.

With that hand, he trembled and touched Irene's hair.

After sighing, father Lin didn't say much or ask much. He just said one word: "OK."

Lin's mother hid under the quilt and burst into tears.

the second day.

Lin is thirteen years old.

It was supposed to be a festive day, but the Lin family's house was full of sorrow for separation.

The Lin family and his wife have red eyes.

But Lin's father laughed heartily and patted Yilin on the shoulder: "my son finally came out of qingniu village, which is a big event enough to remember the genealogy."

Yilin stuffed a prepared wooden nail and a basket of magic grenades into Lin Fu's hand.

He first taught Lin Fu how to throw a grenade.

Second, carefully state the usage of wooden nails.

Finally, Yilin explained everything and told him with a straight face: "it's very safe around qingniu village. Ordinary bandits and robbers won't come across the mountains to rob this poor corner if they have nothing to do. But if you really encounter danger, throw grenades first, then break wooden nails, and go all the way to qingniu mountain. Don't look back."

In the wooden nail, there is a special magic grain made by Yilin.

Yilin called it "son and mother nail".

Once the wood nail breaks, the sub nail will also break.

Bai ChuChu promised to help look after the villagers of qingniu village.

The corresponding price paid by Yilin is to hand over the same son and mother nail to Bai ChuChu.

When she is in danger, Yilin also wants to find a way to help.

This is a deal.

After the fight, there is coercion. After coercion, there is a little inducement. Yilin is quite skilled in this set.

Bai ChuChu agreed. This is a deal without cost and profit.

No matter what she said, she was also a transformed century old female tiger, and the foundation was there. When Yilin shot the rat demon into a specimen, if it was placed in front of the female tiger, there would be no face-to-face. Bai ChuChu sits in qingniu mountain, and qingniu village is relatively safe.

After arranging everything, Yilin and Wang Xiaohu can finally go on the road at ease.

Speaking of Wang Xiaohu, he stood behind Yilin with a confused look.

He passed out for no reason last night. I don't know what to do.

When he woke up, the back of his head hurt a little, but lingo suddenly promised to take him out of the village.

So Wang Xiaohu felt that the back of his head didn't hurt, his waist didn't hurt, and his whole body was full of strength.

The Wangs next door also came to the door of the forest house to see off the two young heroes when they left the village.

They didn't experience any psychological construction. Overnight, they left, so they cried very sad.

They cried and cried, and in the end, the whole village was disturbed.

At first, the villagers thought it was something. Unexpectedly, when they asked, even the girls in the village were shocked.

A trip that should have been low-key suddenly turned into a farewell situation in the whole village.

Before leaving, Lin Fu quietly stuffed a dusty tarpaulin into Yilin's hand while the villagers were not completely surrounded.

The tarpaulin wrapped one layer after another into an oval ball. It was bulging. It could not see what was hidden inside from the appearance.

At first, Yilin thought it was the chicken leg that Lin's father had treasured for ten years. The dust on the heart cloth bag was almost wrapped into pulp. He wanted to refuse, but Lin's father opened it in front of Yilin and found that it was a book with a broken cover and yellow inside pages.

"So this is the legacy of the ancients!"

Yilin saw the treasured secret script and suddenly realized it. After walking around for a long time, it turned out that the secret script was hidden by Lin Fu. No wonder Yilin didn't find it.

He took the script and looked at it.

The dragon flying and Phoenix dancing words on the cover of the secret script have long been corroded and can't recognize the whole picture. There is only one word left - "wind".