My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

study.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the painting. The person in the painting was standing in the snow with a jade pen in his hand, his white robe was fluttering, his long black hair was randomly tied up with a branch of red plum, his eyes were slightly curved, and his expression was extremely gentle. It seems as if a smile is going to be sent to the viewer's heart through the thin layer of rice paper, which is really amazing.

Although both Yan San and Li Xingchuan said that the person looks like me, but I personally think that the person in the painting is much prettier than me. I can only say that the outline of the eyebrows and eyes are slightly similar, and I will probably never have such an impressive face. Fascinated look and temperament.

"It's very similar, right?" Elder Yan followed into the room and closed the door behind him.

"Who is this?" My mother turned around in front of the picture, "I haven't seen this picture before."

"It's my elder brother." Elder Yan said, "Xia Ning Xia Ziping."

I remember very clearly that in my family's ancestral hall, there is such a tablet with this name written on it. To be precise, this is the name of my father's father, my grandfather.

"I have drawn a lot in these years." Elder Yan took out several paintings from the white porcelain painting tube in the study room, but did not unfold them. He just stroked the scroll lightly with his hand, "It's just that no matter how much I paint like him, he can't Get out of the painting."

After being shocked, I began to wonder whether I should call him grandpa or second grandpa?

"The elder brother that father said before...is actually from the Xia family?" My mother also looked at Elder Yan in surprise.

"Hmph, before I had time to tell you, you and that kid Xia Feng ran away without a trace! Thanks to him, if he wasn't Ziping's only seedling, look at how I would kill him!" Elder Yan said now full of fire.

...It turns out that the romantic story of the demon girl and the hero wandering the world that I thought about earlier was made up by my father and mother when they were young. Forget about my mother, I never thought that my father's personality would do such an outrageous thing.

"Father! You promised me to save him after I left the customs!" My mother seemed to suddenly remember something.

I was surprised: "What's wrong with Dad?"

"Isn't this just about discussing with you?" Elder Yan said, "Has Ah Lin found out about your father's whereabouts in Cuishan Bieyuan?"

"No... My father is missing?" I recalled that when I went up the mountain, Xia Yu specially emphasized that "father and mother are out playing and won't be coming home soon", he lied to me on purpose!He already knew that something happened to his parents!

Why is he hiding it from me?

"Then how did you find this place? Didn't you come here for your parents' affairs?" Elder Yan said.

What?Elder Yan actually thought I was asking for help about my parents?What exactly did Yan San say to Elder Yan?Or did Li Xingchuan save me because he made a private agreement with someone and didn't tell anyone else?

"I..." I didn't find it by myself at all, and I didn't know anything about my parents these past few years!

"Don't worry, just speak slowly." My mother pulled me to sit down on the chair, and then pushed the plum cake on the table to me.

I thought about it, and in the end, I was taken away by Li Xingchuan, and Xia Yu pretended to be me to sign the certificate of life and death. But what I know is really limited, how much truth did Xia Yu tell me?

When I talked about Xia Yu stabbing me on the Qingyun Terrace, my mother's expression couldn't bear it. She waited for a long time after I finished speaking before softly saying, "A Lin, don't blame your brother...he and your father are still...well."

"Call the third and twelve in! I haven't been in charge these years, maybe they know something." Elder Yan said.

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Yan Sandao: "Back to my father, I have been in the main altar and have never met Xia Yu. It's just that in the past few months, I heard that this person has broken several of our sub-altars. Now the Red Plum Altar and the White Plum Altar in the Yingcheng area Unable to settle down, he withdrew to the main altar, and the seventh brother also died during this period, and the green plum altar a little further away was attacked by him on the night of the New Year's Eve. The reinforcements were a step late, and the green plum altar could not be kept. The next target is Huangmeitan."

My mother and I looked at each other, Yan Shi and Li Xingchuan said that Xia Yu's momentum was fierce, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce, and he also went out to kill people on the night of the New Year's Eve?

"He's advancing west." Elder Yan stroked his gray beard, "Could Song Mingguang know?"

"Song Mingguang hasn't shown up since the Qingyun meeting, but the spies we sent to Hongyanshu made a lot of mistakes." Yan San said.

Elder Yan was thoughtful after hearing Yan San's words, but he didn't say the result immediately, but instead asked Li Xingchuan: "Okay, let me tell you, how did you bring Ah Lin back?"

"...I can't say it, I promise...promise him not to say it!" Li Xingchuan still insisted.

"Bastard! Who did you promise?" Elder Yan patted the table again, and Li Xingchuan, who was standing in front of the table, visibly flinched, but refused to speak with his neck stuck.

"A manly man! What he says means what he says!" Li Xingchuan said.

"Okay, then you sneaked into Cuishan Bieyuan to rescue Lao Jiu, did you hear any other news?" Although Elder Yan spoke harshly to Li Xingchuan, there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

"...Yes." Li Xingchuan thought for a while, and finally said: "This time, Song Mingguang has gathered many aristocratic sects who are good at smelting and carving skills, and I heard that they will recast the Hongyan brush."

"A joke! There is only one Hongyan brush in the world! No matter what, he can't do it!" Elder Yan's eyes lingered on the painting again. The white jade brush held by the person in the painting must be the Hongyan brush.

"Just... there are legends among the people below... Hongyan pens can be recast without jade carving, as long as you use that mold to fill molten iron... and then... after that..." Li Xingchuan glanced at me, hesitantly did not say anything go down.

"Then what! If you want to say it, say it!" Elder Yan couldn't see him being coy.

"Then pour the writer's blood on it! The stylus can turn into white jade and become a real swan goose pen! Then get the sword of the sword wielder to open the secret treasure!" Li Xingchuan said.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole study room fell silent.

Does the stylus turn blood into white jade?Who would believe such nonsense!Song Mingguang looks hale and hearty, so he shouldn't be too confused, right?

"Does my brother know?" I was a little nervous. He was the one who wrote the sword, and this legend was clearly aimed at him alone!

"..." Li Xingchuan didn't answer again.

"So...so Song Mingguang is going to kill you! He's going to kill you! Fortunately you..." My mother said halfway, then suddenly stopped, as if she said something wrong, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand and let go .

kill me?Isn't the writer and the sword bearer both Xia Yu?Song Mingguang is so full that he wants to kill me?

I suddenly got a little angry, and felt extremely uneasy: "Mom! Did you guys not tell me something!"

"..." My mother stopped talking.

Very good, I want to see how many people are left speechless by my question today!

"Since you don't tell me anything! Why do you want to talk to me! You are all the same! You didn't think about me at all!" I stood up and left the study angrily.

I walked all the way to the corridor where Yan Shi was kneeling, but no one kept me, no one stopped me, no one came out to look for me, and no one even called me.

what happened?Say yes, I'm important?fake? !ah? !Why didn't they respond when I left!I was just pretending to be angry and wanted them to tell me, why didn't they follow the script? !