Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Lingqing and signaled with his eyes.

Although Ye Fukou said "two people", Fang Zhiyuan is used to using knives, and now this sword manual can basically be regarded as a gift for Lin Lingqing.

The sword god glanced at the sword manual that condensed his lifelong understanding of swordsmanship, and sighed: "Mr. Ye has two debts in his life. One is my daughter Ye Huaguo. The other... presumably Lin The Demon Lord will know about it in the future, so please take care of it when the time comes."

"..."

Lin Lingqing faintly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Sword God Ye Fu's Nineteen Swords of the Immortal Tour, the strongest sword manual in the world, is now in his hands.

With Lin Mojun's heaven-defying comprehension, if he can understand the booklet in front of him thoroughly, not to mention that he can definitely surpass Ye Fu in the way of swordsmanship, at least it will be no problem to compare shoulders with the sword god.

Then the problem is coming.

——Why is it that the Dragon King or the Sword God rushes to give them this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity! ?

Could it be that he really has a face that says "I love picking up orphans" and exudes an aura of "Tuo Gu please find me" all over his body?

Ye Fu is a bit of a talker.Lin Lingqing didn't dare to guess wildly, and didn't want to take work on him casually, so he said cautiously: "I also ask Ye Jianshen to speak clearly."

The bitterness appeared between Ye Fu's brows again, and he sighed after a long time: "Jiangu regards Ye Fu as the owner of the valley, but I haven't been able to do anything for Jiangu all these years."

Fang Zhiyuan understood, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't hinder, Jian Gu didn't expect you to do anything for Gu Li, really. I know."

Ye Fu: "..."

Lin Lingqing also sincerely persuaded: "Sword God doesn't have to worry about it, just look at our Suzerain Xuyun. It's all like this, it's nothing."

Ye Fu: "..."

In the end, Lin Lingqing didn't exactly promise anything for Jian Gu.Ye Fu didn't seem to care, he came here more for his daughter.

The sword god got up and left, riding his gray donkey.

Before leaving, Lin Lingqing insisted on taking him to Xuyun's Huichun Peak, and took a look at Yehuaguo from a distance on the hidden cliff.

"... When I first met Huaguo, she was still a beggar on the street, sallow and emaciated from hunger, with messy hair like a bird's nest."

Lin Lingqing looked at the girl from a distance, and spoke softly to Ye Fu.

Ye Huaguo seemed to have just returned from practicing medicine in another mountain, and was squatting on the ground wrapped in a green skirt, concentrating on tidying up her medical box.

"Only in the state of mind, she stammers, shy of strangers, and is so timid that her legs go limp and tremble when someone speaks to her. She likes medicine, but doesn't like swords."

The girl in green bowed her waist, and occasionally stroked the hair on her forehead.She doesn't feel the elegance of fairies in the fairy world at all from her, more like a deep yam girl in the mortal world.

"but she……"

Lin Lingqing smiled.

……

The time when they met Ye Huaguo, Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan left the island and entered the world.

They passed through a town, and Fang Zhiyuan suddenly said that there was a ghostly aura.It's a pity that it was too late when the two rushed there, and the town was ravaged into a mess.

Fang Zhiyuan directly led out the remaining Yin demons, and cut them neatly under the knife.It's just that a Yin Yao accidentally brushed his wrist and suffered some minor injuries.

Lin Lingqing insisted on dealing with it, so the two had no choice but to go back to the town, only to find that the immortal doctors of Furong Pavilion who had heard the news came to treat the wounded, and their clothes were everywhere.

"I beg, beg, beg... I beg all the fairy sisters...!"

Passing by the corner of the street at dusk, the dirty female beggar raised her frightened pale face, her tears mixed with the dirt, making her dirty and ugly.

She stammered, stopping the medical fairies who were about to leave, "There are still people in the town! No, I didn't get the medicine!"

A female disciple of the Furong Pavilion looked at the leading senior sister, wondering: "Senior sister, this..."

The senior sister frowned, shook her head and said: "There is no time, the sect has urged you three times, if you don't return quickly, you will be punished by the master."

"——I make it, I can do it!"

The female beggar was so panicked that she couldn't speak clearly, and begged again and again, "No...don't dare to waste the time of the fairies! I can make medicine, and I can do it!"

The medical immortals of Furong Pavilion laughed together in surprise.

Of course they didn't believe that such a dirty girl could make medicine, they only thought that this waif wanted to cheat some fairy medicine from them, and then sold it for money.

"Oh, you deserve it?" There were a few proud female disciples who cast mocking glances, "Little beggar, you don't even find a mirror to look at yourself, how are you worthy?"

Passing by in a hurry at that time, Lin Lingqing didn't care about the disputes on the side of the road, so he dragged Fang Zhiyuan and pushed him into the inn.

Fang Zhiyuan, who had just fought with Yin Yao, was in a very unstable mood. Lin Lingqing coaxed him for a long time before calming him down, and promised to wait for him to return from finding medicine at the inn.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the inn, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the girl who was waiting at the gate.

Lin Lingqing cast her gaze unexpectedly, the beggar's face became even dirtier, bruised and purple, and her forehead was red.She pulled Lin Lingqing timidly, "You..."

The little fairy in white blinked her eyes, and stretched her eyebrows softly, "Well, what's the matter?"

"you you……"

The girl's eyes were full of tears, and her teeth were shaking with fright, "And, with you... that little brother in black clothes... he, he was injured! I, I, I saw it!"

The words she uttered were confused, but she closed her eyes tightly and stuffed a small bag of things into Lin Lingqing's hand.

"—This, this, this, this is——it's... medicine! Take it quickly, no, no, or it will be very painful when the Yin Qi erosion occurs!"

"This is you……?"

Lin Lingqing frowned slightly, the paper bag that was stuffed in contained the sweat and body temperature of the girl's palm, and two drops of blood.

Just now, this girl pleaded bitterly in front of the disciples of Furong Pavilion, but she really wanted to...seek medicine for a stranger.

The twilight is all around, and pedestrians are in a hurry.The skinny female beggar hunched up in the shadows, shrinking timidly: "I made the medicine, he... he is a vagina, right... This little medicine may not be enough... But it's my medicine." There is no more, sorry."

"You know I'm a vagina."

Suddenly, a cold and suppressed voice came from behind, Lin Lingqing turned his head and saw Fang Zhiyuan's frighteningly dark face, "You still dare to meddle in my business, are you tired of working!?"

The girl's face turned pale with fright, and she put her head in her hands and burst into tears: "Woooooh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hit me!!"

She got up on hands and feet, and ran away as if there was some man-eating beast behind her.

Panting and rushing to the street, suddenly the afterglow of the setting sun flashed in front of her eyes, the girl staggered in shock and fell to the ground with a thump.

"Hiss, woo..." Her aching little face twitched, and she raised her head tremblingly, and saw that the corners of her snow-white clothes were reflected orange red.

Lin Lingqing stood there calmly, apparently appearing out of nowhere, but seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time.His shadow stretched very long in front of him, covering the top of the girl's head.

The paper bag in the palm of my hand was opened at some point.The boy in white lowered his eyes and sniffed lightly: "The medicine is prepared well, but unfortunately that's all. What's your name?"

"Leaf, leaf flower... fruit."

The beggar girl muttered, raised her eyes from under her messy hair, and peeked at this handsome little brother in white robe.

The little brother in white robe leaned down indifferently and asked her: "Do you know why your medicine is only this little?"

"Sister Yixian, only, only gave so much."

"Your medicine is not the medicine you picked yourself."

Lin Lingqing spoke softly, picking up the elixir that had been carefully crushed in the paper bag.

He rubbed the medicine into pieces with spiritual energy, then poured out some water from the void, and it melted away.

"It all depends on kneeling down and begging others, begging others to show a little kindness. You only have as much as they are willing to give you; you can't blame anyone if they are not willing."

Ye Huaguo listened dumbfounded. After a long time, she lowered her soft eyelashes.It seemed a little ashamed and a little sad.

Lin Lingqing knelt down and rubbed the liquid medicine on the girl's red, swollen and broken forehead.

"...!"

Ye Huaguo raised her head, she opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth.

"Do you like saving people? Only by owning your own medicine can you save the people you want to save."

With an elegant and serious face, Lin Lingqing painted her wound with one hand, and flicked the Qiankun bag on her waist with the other hand, and several bitter-scented immortal medicines appeared out of thin air.

Ye Huaguo let out an "ah", her eyes lit up, but her face sank down sullenly with redness.

Those were the few immortal medicines she had just begged for, and it turned out that this little brother had it himself, so she was ashamed.

Lin Lingqing asked her again: "Do you know?"

"Well, I know..." Ye Huaguo sniffed, the tip of her nose was a little red.

She said in a low voice: "I also want to do it, to be a doctor who gathers herbs to save people, but I'm just... a beggar."

Lin Lingqing suddenly raised Ye Huaguo's drooping face.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy in white looked at the female beggar face to face, and spoke very seriously:

"Then, if someone teaches you to ride the clouds and ride the fog, do you want to be a medical practitioner who goes deep into the mountains to collect immortal medicine?"

The moment the voice fell, Lin Lingqing clearly saw that the eyes of the girl in front of her suddenly burst into a brilliant and flamboyant brilliance.

……

"...but she does look like the child of Ye Jianshen and Miao Yunu."

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"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, call me if you need anything?"

Ye Huaguo turned around carefully and covered the door before walking in.She saw the two senior brothers sitting by the window waiting for her, their black and white robes were bathed in the sunlight, extremely harmonious.

Fang Zhiyuan waved to her: "Come here, senior brother has something for you."

Ye Huaguo walked over in small steps, and said happily: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother... Ye, Ye Jianshen is gone? Huaguo listened to the story told by the little demon boy today. He told the words of the dead, and the sword God and Miao Jade Girl..."

Her face is actually very beautiful and delicate, and her smile is even brighter.It's just that she is always submissive in front of people, and few people see this piece of jasper.

Lin Lingqing stretched out his hand, and Ye Huaguo was handed a thin book in front of him.

The booklet was very simple, the dark book cover was reflected in the sun, and the rope on the spine was a little worn out.The girl touched it curiously, feeling a little rough.

Lin Lingqing poked the booklet, and said lightly, "Learn it."

Ye Huaguo raised her head, grinned and said, "D-Brother, did you send me medical books again?"

When she opened it, her face collapsed, and she said aggrievedly: "Why is it a sword manual..."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his chin and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense. If you dare not learn it, don't cry when I teach you tricks."

Ye Huaguo showed a look of wanting to cry, but hastily put the sword manual in the Qiankun bag in a panic, turned around and ran away.

After so many years, she is still afraid of her second senior brother to death.

Even the funny posture when he escaped, as if there was some man-eating beast behind him, can vaguely overlap with the little girl beggar at the door of the inn back then.

——At this time, Ye Huaguo is just Miss Ye Si of Xu Yunzong, and she is just a timid little doctor.

She didn't know the painstaking efforts of her seniors; she also didn't know what she got.

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan watched Ye Si run out crying, they looked at each other knowingly and laughed together.

Fang Zhiyuan turned his head away, and licked the corner of his lips to whisper to Lin Lingqing: "Ye Fu took his Nineteen Swords of Shenyou as a treasure, tsk, probably never thought that he would be sent out by his senior brother."

Lin Lingqing said quietly: "Don't say it so lightly. Ye Jianshen's mind travels nineteen swords, I am a swordsman, how can I not be moved..."

He stroked the corner of his lips with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "But Ye Fu willingly gave me this supreme sword manual, isn't it just to protect his daughter's safety?"

"It is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and it is better to collect medicine than to ask for medicine."

Lin Lingqing raised his head slightly, there was a fleeting cold light between his quiet brows, his thin lips opened and closed, and his tone was loose.

"Since I brought Huaguo to Xuyun back then and recognized me as my junior sister, why would I ask her to be that little girl again now..."

Fang Zhiyuan looked at him with deep eyes.

Brother Lin lowered his head and smiled, waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it. Coincidentally, the summons from Jingui Palace came again, and I haven't had time to tell you about it."

Fang Zhiyuan understood that there were nine out of ten people who had entered the Underground Illusory Realm who had been selected, and Lu Kuifu informed his majesty.

Sure enough, Lin Lingqing tilted his head and looked at him with interest: "There is good news and bad news about the list of Jingui Palace."

Fang Zhiyuan said: "Listen to the bad ones first."

Lin Lingqing said: "Bad news, there is someone who is not human among the candidates, I am afraid Immortal Huangyang will be disgusted again."

"Who?"

"You abolished the eldest son of the Fang family, isn't there one left?"

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing: "Fang Zhilong? Just that useless piece of trash, can he rank in the top twelve among the younger generation in the fairy world?"

"Zhiyuan, do you know how the fairy world is passed on?" Lin Lingqing leaned back lazily, slumped on the back of the chair, basking in the sun comfortably with his eyes closed.

"It's said outside...the three great families in Liuhuazhou are too deep, and their symbolic meaning is extraordinary. There has never been a situation where the direct descendants of the three great families couldn't even make it into the top twelve. This is a great shame..."

"So even the fair head Lei Qiong had to make some concessions against his will for the sake of the secret balance of Liuhua Continent."

"There are even a lot of people... think that Lu Kuifu made an exception this time and chose the man himself, just to put Fang Zhilong in, and to sell Zhu Qi's Fang family face."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What's the truth?"

Lin Lingqing pursed her lips and smiled, and opened one eye: "Is it true..."

"There is no outside interference in the small fantasy world. Once you enter the ground, life and death will depend on each other."

Lin Lingqing leaned on Fang Zhiyuan's body and grabbed his shoulders, pretending to be mysterious and whispered:

"Lu Leiqiong said that he has even arranged for you to deal with the aftermath. Even if Fang Zhilong becomes a human being and is carried out, it's fine."

"If the queen wants to do something in it... please feel free."

"That's good news."