Chapter 71

After lunch, Ling Yun is still basking in the sun in the yard. He goes to the Academy for leave and plans to go on a long journey to see the vast world of Kyushu. Then he comes back to help Pei Lixia draw his sword. Then he goes on a long journey to Pei Lixia's hometown. If there is anything else in the future, let's talk about it.

Slowly enhance the strength, and then come back to settle accounts when the situation between Zhao and song is clear.

"I'm going." Pei Lixia sits on the roof and says to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun nodded, squinted and said, "when?"

"Today." Pei Li Xia said indifferently.

Ling Yun stood up and said to the early morning, "go out with me," he told Pei Lixia, "you wait for me in the mansion for a while, and come back to see you off later."

"Good."

Pei Lixia nods gently. She doesn't care what Ling Yun wants to do. She doesn't like it very much. She just has seen some pictures of the years. He is a very good child, but he has a strong sense of killing. There are many contradictory people. He is not alone. There is nothing special. Now he doesn't see anything special.

Usually, when practicing sword, Ling Yun would have the cheek to ask for advice, such as sword skill, sword meaning, sword Qi, and what should be paid attention to in the realm of friars.

But she doesn't know how to talk about it. There is no bottleneck in her practice, and she doesn't like those basic swordsmanship, because her practice is just like eating and drinking water, so she doesn't pay so much attention to these details.

Sometimes when Ling Yun is annoyed, he will feed him sword. Now Ling Yun has many injuries caused by practicing sword with her. He doesn't feel that he is in debt. He can't practice sword or boxing without suffering.

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In the early morning, Ling Yun went out with him. First, he went to the famous orchid square in the capital. The cakes here are the most famous. There are several kinds of them used by the royal family. Ling Yun bought tens of thousands of taels of silver without any hesitation. In the past, he had to worry about a penny. "Young master, do you want to give it to miss Pei?"

"Well," Ling Yun said with a big package on his back, "in the past, she said that there were more children in his hometown, and they had a lot of hardships. Ordinary people's snacks were beyond the reach of those children."

Ling Yun is very clear about this. But since he is a child, the temptation of candy is inevitable. Since the place is much more miserable, tell him how good the outside world is and how hard he will work. When he was a child, it was the temptation of candy snacks, When you are old, it is good to guard something, to accomplish something, and to keep your heart intact.

So before buying these things, Ling Yun naturally wrote some notes.

Pei Lixia still likes sugar gourd. Of course, he doesn't like it as much as Ling Yun, but Ling Yun also bought a lot of them. Pei Lixia also said that the elders in his hometown like to drink, and Ling Yun naturally doesn't buy less. There are hundreds of good wines.

When Lingyun bought it back, it was already dusk. Pei Lixia was still on the roof, watching Lingyun pull a carriage, "I'm going."

As she was about to step on the white crane, Ling Yun quickly called out, "Miss Pei, you said that there are no snacks here in your hometown. I went to buy some, and you just took them back."

"It's not human." Ling Yun smiles like a child. He is used to smiling like Ling Yun in the early morning. If the young master does things for others, he will be very happy. He used to think about more things for others.

"Not so much." Pei Li Xia said indifferently.

Ling Yun nodded, "Miss Pei will take some of them away. If I have the chance to go to your hometown, I will bring them back."

In the end, Pei Lixia just took a bag of ordinary sweet scented osmanthus cake, a bundle of sugar gourd, but took away the wine of the carriage.

She has a square inch of things, but she thinks that everything except wine is extra and not as good as a few ordinary weapons.

"My hometown is in the northernmost town of Kyushu." Pei Li Xia goes away by the crane, and Ling Yun looks at the sky. He is a little lost. After ten days together, he is used to lying in the yard and sitting on the roof of the house. When he practices sword with her, her eyes are the best scenery in the world. He can't see enough. Every time is different.

Ling Yun of Zhenbei city is very clear. He has read many books. Zhenbei city is listed as the most bitter and difficult place among the monks. To the north of Zhenbei City, there is a city with a height of ten thousand li, which defends the demons outside the territory, blocks the demons in the wild world, and guards the gate of the Kyushu world with a city.

And this is also the most dangerous place in Kyushu. The friars became the front line.

The rest of the garrisons are just scattered demon clan and demon forces, but they are much easier. In fact, the most stressful place is in Zhenbei city.

"It turned out to be Miss Pei of Zhenbei city." Ling Yun murmured, no wonder she and others are not the same, since childhood is used to see a lot of life and death of it.

Early in the morning, he asked, "young master, where is Zhenbei city?"

"Kyushu is northernmost." Ling Yun grins. Pei Li Xia means to be alienated, while Xia is hot. Li Xia means to be alienated, which is a good name.

She shakes her head in the morning. She doesn't know. She doesn't read as much as the young master. Of course, she doesn't know, but the young master knows.

Ling Yun rubbed his head in the morning and said gently, "silly girl, if you read more books on weekdays, you won't listen."

"I'm stupid," she said with a smile after turning her eyes in the early morning. "People say that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. I have virtue." She held her head up, pursed her lips, and looked a little coquettish.

Ling Yun shakes her head helplessly. If she doesn't like it, she doesn't have to go to see it. There's no need to force her. Ling Yun says to Li Tiehua, who is busy preparing dinner: "aunt Tiehua, I'll go out for a long journey in a while. If you don't feel comfortable in the capital, or someone is looking for trouble, you'll go to the Academy in the early morning."

"You want to travel far away?" I hold Lingyun's hand tightly in the morning.

Ling Yun sighed and said in a soft voice, "my husband told me that if I read thousands of books, I have to travel thousands of miles. If I don't go to see the world outside Zhao and Song Dynasties, I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to achieve anything."

"I'm not trying to stop the young master from traveling far away." Biting her lips in the early morning, she lowered her head and tried to hold back tears.

Ling Tian holds the morning in his arms, her body is still as cold as before. In fact, he also wants to take the morning out with him, but is there any danger outside and whether he can protect Ling Yun? This is a very serious problem.

"I know," Ling Yun sighed, "there will be a little heat in two days. I will probably wait for it before I leave."

In the early morning, Ling Yun was in a low mood. He went to cook and sat in the yard in the early morning. Compared with other maidservants of the same age, he was much simpler in the early morning. Naturally, he didn't think of so much. But from small to large, the only sunshine in the early morning world was Ling Yun. It would be very sad to lose him suddenly.

At dinner, Ling Yun asked, "what's your state now?"

"It's supposed to be a dragon in five realms, but it's not as powerful as the young master." Said helplessly in the morning.

After eating, Ling Yun said, "don't practice too fast. Be steady."

"I know." In the early morning, he tilted his head and said that Li Tiehua always buys vegetables, Ling Yun cooks, washes dishes in the early morning, and doesn't ask for servants to serve him. All three of them are people who have lived a hard life. Most of the maids they buy are just helping to clean up. Only Kristi, who often comes here, will enjoy the life without making his own quilt.

In the early hours of the morning, the disease of drinking blood is much better. Ling Yun is not worried about the situation. Zhao song is afraid of being found in the early hours of the morning. When he goes to the Academy, it's easy for them to look after him, but there won't be so much trouble.

Now he is more worried about the Klaus brothers and sisters. The situation between Zhao and song is changing rapidly. If they are not careful, they will have a lot of problems.

Ling Yun sits alone in his study and makes arrangements for everyone around him. What should he pay attention to? Put them separately and send them out later.

Five days later, Ling Yun left quietly with the burden on his back.

After receiving a letter from Ling Yun for the rest of his life, he just shakes his head and laughs. Before, he thought that Ling Yun's purpose was only to become an official, to show his revenge, or for the case of Liangcheng Dongcheng Laozhai. In fact, now it seems that his heart has never been limited to Zhao and song.

Fang Chao, who manages his business in the early morning, also receives a letter from Ling Yun. In the letter, he often says that he wants to determine what the world is like before conspiring with Fang Chao.

Fang Chao just laughs. Now he has learned a lot from the gentleman in the house, and he is not very anxious to go out for a walk. Some things are not urgent. The old gentleman has taught him a lot. At least his understanding of the world is not as simple as he used to be.

He and Ling Yun's intersection is not many, but two people inexplicably have a kind of mutual feeling, gentleman's friendship as light as water, this is also very good.

Mr. Guigu took Ling Yun's letter with only 12 simple words on it, "old man, take care of your health, and remember to pay the rent."

He laughed and put away the letter. There was only one person in the world. He had to teach rent. Mr. Guigu sat on the rocking chair sent by Lingyun, with a gentle smile, "it's good to go out for a walk, it's good to go for a walk."

I always plan something in this small place. If it's too small, go out and see the outside world. I know how small I am and how high I will go in the future.

"Sir's little donkey, he loves to drink. He's wobbly..."

Ling Yun rides on the green donkey's back and drinks a mouthful of wine from time to time. He is slightly drunk, but his brow is more wrinkled. He looks back at the red dress standing at the gate of the city and waves to him. Then he waves again and again. Ling Yun can't see her.

When he was very young, he was used to being alone. When he grew up, he was alone. Later, he met a lot of people. Now he is alone again. In fact, he still likes to be noisy when there are many people.

"Why travel so far?" Ling Yun rubbed his cheek and pinned the wine pot to his waist. "Why don't you travel far away, great monk of Tangtang Erjing?"

Ling Yun lay on the donkey's back, his head level with the donkey, he turned his head and said: "Xiaoqing, do you think I'm right?"

The green donkey barked. Ling Yun patted his head and fell asleep on his back. Sometimes he didn't think about such things. In fact, it was a good time. He was not so tired.

It's about three days' journey from the capital to Bianliang city. People on the road think that this young man is very interesting. They sing with donkeys, or eat sugar gourd and drink wine. In short, he is more like a cynical young man than a scholar.

Ling Yun's companions, however, can see that he will read seriously and stop to read every day.