Black powder self-cultivation

Lin Qingyu had almost recovered, but his face was slightly pale. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lin Tianluo who was sleeping, frowning and saying nothing.

The room smelled of blood, and it belonged to Luo Er, who left a three-inch deep wound on his abdomen, wrapped in a thick white gauze.Obviously it wasn't her injury, but Lin Qingyu felt the pain...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Lu Yu's weak voice: "Hero Lin, the medicine is ready."

Lin Qingyu finally came back to his senses, and raised his voice: "Come in, put it on the table, and get out."

After a while, the door of the room was gently pushed open. Lu Yu and his little follower put the medicine away and ran out quickly.

"I'm scared to death—" Lu Yu patted his chest, leaned against the base of the wall, and said in a low voice, "I'm so unlucky that I can meet the God of Plague every time I go out."

"Why don't you go back and ask the master for help?" The little follower suggested.

"Stupid you!" Lu Yu gave him a slap in the face, "The martial arts in the room is so powerful that both people and gods are angry. I'm afraid that before you run out of this inn, your young master will be chopped off by his sword."

"Then what should we do?" The boy grimaced.

"Take good care." Lu Yu snorted, "I just hope they can return to Tianshan soon."

Since being repaired by Lin Tianluo last time, he was seriously ill at first, and then had nightmares all night long. Lu Yu lost a whole circle of weight and became haggard a lot. Hearing the names of Lin Tianluo and Lin Qingyu, he couldn't bear it. Chu Chu was trembling all over, his face turned pale, his mother really couldn't see it, so she let him go out for a walk.

Unexpectedly, when he went out, he bumped into two plague gods again, and just witnessed the scene where they united to kill his master and junior brother.He was also stupid enough to rush out without seeing the person clearly, but he was caught straight. Thinking of this, Lu Yu really wanted to give himself a big mouth. Fortunately, Lin Tianluo was seriously injured, and Lin Qingyu needed his help temporarily.

Lu Yu swore that as long as nothing happened this time, he would go as far as he could in the future and never bump into these two plague gods again.

Lin Qingyu held Lin Tianluo's hand and sent him some internal energy.After a while, Lin Tianluo's pitch-black eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes. When he looked at Lin Qingyu, his eyes were a little dazed, obviously not fully awake yet.

Lin Qingyu called out in a low voice: "Luo'er." Picking up the almost cold medicine bowl at the side, he said warmly, "Can you get up?"

It took Lin Tianluo a while to come back to his senses, with a pale face covering his stomach, and whispered: "My stomach hurts so much."

Lin Qingyu's face froze for a moment, this time he failed to protect Luo'er well...

"It doesn't hurt, take medicine." Lin Qingyu comforted him a little clumsily, picked up a thick cushion and put it behind him, and helped him to sit up slowly.

Although the movements were very gentle, Lin Tianluo couldn't help trembling slightly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Lin Qingyu clenched his fists involuntarily, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. This feeling of powerlessness is really annoying. If possible, he would rather go to take Luo'er's injury by himself.

"I'm fine." Seeing that Lin Qingyu's expression was a little grim, Lin Tianluo quickly held his hand and smiled at him.

"...Drink the medicine." Lin Qingyu didn't know what to say, so he simply said these two words.

Lin Tianluo opened his mouth and obediently swallowed the medicine he fed. Although it was a little bitter, but because the male god fed him with his own hands, it was bitter and sweet.

It turned out that it was good to be injured, the male god would guard him every step of the way.

Lin Tianluo smiled secretly in his heart, suddenly remembered what happened some time ago, and his face froze.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingyu put down the medicine bowl and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"sorry."

"Why did you say this suddenly?" Lin Qingyu pulled up the quilt to prevent him from catching cold.

"A few days ago, I was a little unstable emotionally. I, I can explain it to you." Lin Tianluo grabbed his hand. Brother, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have kept it from you, it’s my selfishness, fantasizing about becoming number one in the world, so I listened to Tianji’s words and didn’t tell you the truth. But longevity, but if this is the case, wouldn’t it mean that the life is not as good as grass and trees, and I will never practice that evil thing again!”

Lin Qingyu was slightly startled, let him hold his hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "It's good that you know." But there was a light flickering in the depths of his eyes.

Killing Love...

Seeing that he didn't care, Lin Tianluo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You, you don't blame me, that's fine. Now that Tianji and Lu Beixuan are dead, and the disciples of Tianshan don't know the truth, what should we do? They will Won't you treat us as traitors?"

"Both Tianji and Lu Beixuan deserve what they deserve. Lu Beixuan is a descendant of Rashomon Lanji. Let's disclose his identity and say that Tianji was killed by him, so that you and I will be freed from suspicion."

Lin Tianluo thought for a moment, then nodded: "That's it, if you tell the truth that they were killed by you and me, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash them off even if I jump into the Yellow River."

Two days later, Tianshan's disciples arrived one after another and took back the bodies of Tianji and Lu Beixuan.

I don't know what medicine Lin Qingyu gave Lin Tianluo. The wound on Lin Tianluo's stomach has healed quickly in just two days, and he will be able to go to the ground soon.

Two days later, Lin Qingyu took Lin Tianluo back to Tianshan Mountain. The young owner Lu Yu, who had been in a state of trepidation all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the two great gods leave happily.

Sitting in the swaying carriage, Lin Tianluo kept silently looking at Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu remained calm, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After a while, he finally couldn't help turning his head and said: "Luo'er, you are so stupid to stare at me. I've been watching for half an hour, what do I have to see?"

"Ah?" Lin Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then retracted his eyes in embarrassment, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he retorted in a low voice, "I didn't, I was just thinking about the problem."

"What's the question?" Lin Qingyu asked with interest.

"I won't tell you." Lin Tianluo turned his head and looked out the window uncomfortably.

Lin Qingyu chuckled beside him.

Immediately after returning to Tianshan, people from the Elder Hall came to interrogate Lin Tianluo and Lin Qingyu in turn. The two had already agreed on the road, no matter what they asked, they only insisted that Tianji and Lu Beixuan died together.Elder Hall was helpless, and finally acquiesced in this statement. After all, it has been confirmed that Lu Beixuan was the killer sent by Rashomon, and Lan Ji died in the hands of Tianji according to the rumors in the world.

A few days later, the Presbyterian Hall stood up again, this time proposing to let Lin Qingyu succeed as the head, and the succession ceremony was chosen after Tianji's funeral.

Lin Tianluo lived back in Bichan Courtyard. After many days of recuperation, the wound on his stomach healed slowly, and he is now alive and kicking.

The weather is getting warmer, spring/color is covering the earth, and the snow on the mountains is slowly melting.

As the succession ceremony was approaching, Lin Qingyu was very busy, and Lin Tianluo rarely saw him when he stayed in Bichan Courtyard.

This day, Lin Qingyu had just arranged to receive the heads of the various sects, and when he had some free time, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't talked to Luo'er for a few days, so he walked towards the Bichan Courtyard. Before he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he suddenly saw A white bird passed by in the air, and the bird circled seven times in the air in a very strange way before flying away.

Lin Qingyu turned around and walked towards the direction the bird left. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a figure standing in the small pavilion in front of him. When he got closer, it was Jiang Hui.

"Congratulations." Jiang Hui clasped his fists and said to him with a crooked smile.

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Are you looking for me?"

Jiang Hui said innocently: "Yue, you won't let me go to the mountains to find you, so I have to let the birds find you."

"What's the matter?" Except for Lin Tianluo, Lin Qingyu has always been concise and to the point with everyone and everything.

"The lord has an order, ordering you to bring the Killing Love Jue back to the top of the sky." Jiang Hui suppressed his smile and said seriously.

"I see, you go back and tell the leader that I will go back with the Killing Love Jue in half a month."

Jiang Hui took a deep look at him and said, "Okay, then I'll go and beg the leader again." He turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at him, "Yue, you must What Lao Shizi is going to take over as the head of Tianshan Mountain is because of that brat?"

Lin Qingyu didn't speak.

"Actually, even if you are the head of Tianshan Mountain, you may not be able to find the love-killing formula. I know you can't bear to press Lin Tianluo, but if you let the leader know that Lin Tianluo is the only person in the world who has seen the love-killing formula, do you think she will easily forgive her?" Have you ever been to that kid?"

"Since the leader doesn't know, please, Mr. Jiang, keep your mouth shut in front of the leader." Lin Qingyu said.

"Eh? You are really rude..." Jiang Hui laughed at himself, "I see, you can take care of yourself."

Lin Qingyu watched Jiang Hui's back in silence, and walked back slowly after a while. When he returned to Bichan Courtyard, he just saw Lin Tianluo eating with a big bowl, his head almost Buried in a bowl.

Seeing him coming in, Lin Tianluo was obviously stunned for a moment, with a grain of rice hanging from the corner of his mouth. After a while, he came back to his senses, put down the bowl with a bang, and stood up awkwardly: "You, you are back."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Walking up to him, he took a look at the rice in the big bowl.

Lin Tianluo's face was on fire: "I just got up, I'm hungry."

Lin Qingyu reached out and touched his head, then picked up the chopsticks and gave him the chopsticks: "Continue to eat."

"Have you eaten yet?" Lin Tianluo asked after taking two bites.

"Not hungry." Lin Qingyu said.

"Oh." Lin Tianluo responded in a low voice.

"Luo'er." Lin Qingyu called out suddenly.

Lin Tianluo looked up at him.

Lin Qingyu didn't speak, just stared at him, and after a while, said: "Let's eat."

Lin Tianluo lowered his head and continued to grill the rice.

Afterwards, the two remained silent until Lin Tianluo finished eating. Lin Qingyu watched him put down the bowl and asked, "Are you full?"

Lin Tianluo nodded.

"Take you down the mountain for a walk."

"Okay." Lin Tianluo burst into joy.

***

This day was the day when Lin Qingyu officially took over as the head. The peach blossoms were scorching and the birds were singing. Lin Tianluo got up early in the morning, and first went to the kitchen to fry two poached eggs for Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu was startled: "What are you doing?"

"You eat." Lin Tianluo smiled, "It's for celebration."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing, picked up the chopsticks, and ate both poached eggs.

The disciple sent the headmaster's clothes, Lin Tianluo picked up the clothes and walked behind Lin Qingyu, and said in a low voice, "I'll help you wear them."

Lin Qingyu opened his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Lin Tianluo carefully put on the robe for him, fastened the belt, and finally hung up the accessories. At this moment, both of them felt sweet in their hearts, as if they had been smeared with sugar.

After getting dressed, Lin Tianluo handed him the sword, and Lin Qingyu took his hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go together."

Lin Tianluo nodded, followed behind him, and walked towards the hall together.

Representatives of various schools and factions have arrived one after another. The Tianshan disciples are wearing uniform pure white clothes, with uniform swords around their waists, standing neatly in two rows, and welcoming the future master with their eyes.

Lin Tianluo quietly walked into the crowd and watched Lin Qingyu walk towards the throne of the sect leader. He was dressed in white and walked gracefully, like a god descending into the world.

As soon as Lin Qingyu stood still, a senior elder stood up, nodded slightly to him, then turned around to look at the crowd, his dantian sank, and his voice immediately spread throughout the square: "Thank you to the representatives of the various sects for taking the time Thank you in advance for coming to Tianshan. You must have heard that the head of our sect was murdered by a traitor a few days ago and died with him. Everyone in Tianshan is very sad. Today, everyone in Tianshan is gathered here. As a witness, today I appoint Master Tianji's chief disciple Lin Qingyu to take over as the head of the sect, and with the jade seal of the master as a proof, from now on, the whole Tianshan Mountain will follow Lin Qingyu's leadership to eliminate demons and defend the way, and to promote the name of Tianshan Mountain." After speaking, he turned around and knelt down towards Lin Qingyu first.

The other elders also came out together, knelt down towards Lin Qingyu, and said in unison: "The four elders pay homage to the head—"

All the disciples also knelt down one after another. Seeing this, Lin Tianluo also knelt down quickly, and shouted with everyone: "Disciple pays homage to the head—"

I don't know who shouted: "Bloodwash Rashomon, revenge for the former head!"

Soon the crowd became excited, and they shouted together with that person: "Bloodwash Rashomon, revenge for the former head!"

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Lin Qingyu raised his hand, stopped everyone, and said loudly: "I know everyone's thoughts, Lin Qingyu swears here, as long as I, Lin Qingyu, will live and die with Tianshan to the death, this blood debt owed by Rashomon, Tianshan will never stop there!"

Lin Tianluo raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyu on the stage, only to see that his expression was stern, his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous looks, and he was very strange.

He stood up with the white-clothed disciple, and then the great elder presented the jade seal to the new head. Just as Lin Qingyu was about to take over the jade seal, a soft shout suddenly came from the sky: "Wait—"

Then I saw a cyan figure coming on the wind, and landed lightly in front of everyone. When I took a closer look, it was actually a young and beautiful woman. The woman was wearing a cyan long skirt, with a charming figure and a bit of a smile between her eyebrows and eyes. Heroic.

Everyone else was in a daze, but the elders changed their expressions and said sharply, "Zhuo Qingshuang, what are you doing back here?"

The woman in Tsing Yi sneered: "If I don't come back again, you old fools will ruin Tianshan Mountain in the hands of a traitor."

Lin Tianluo suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Qingyu, and the woman in Tsing Yi also looked at Lin Qingyu with cold eyes, only to see Lin Qingyu's face was expressionless, her back straight, and she glanced at her lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Qingyu has seen Master Zhuo."

"Bah——" Zhuo Qingshuang cut off his words, "You don't need to be hypocritical." Turning to look at the four elders, "Lin Qingyu can't be the head of Tianshan Mountain!"

"Qingshuang, stop messing around." The Great Elder reprimanded in a low voice, "You have been away from Tianshan Mountain for almost ten years, and you just came back, so take a good rest first, and then talk about other things."

"Other things can be discussed later, but the head is not allowed. He is the murderer of Tianji, how can he take over as the head of Tianshan?" Zhuo Qingshuang asked sharply.

Lin Tianluo's complexion changed slightly, and he hardly stood still. He secretly looked at Lin Qingyu, but Lin Qingyu seemed to have heard nothing, and remained expressionless.

"Qingshuang, you can eat food indiscriminately, but how can you talk nonsense? He is the direct disciple of your brother Tianji, so how can he be a murderer?" Heartbroken, the murderer of Tianji was Lu Beixuan, the descendant of Rashomon Lan Ji, after Qing Yu takes over as head, he will lead the disciples from all over Tianshan to attack Rashomen and avenge Tianji."

"You have all been deceived by him, he is the murderer." Zhuo Qingshuang stared at Lin Qingyu with a pair of beautiful eyes, "I have been wandering outside these years and investigated many things. The good apprentice Lin Qingyu in your eyes-- He is a hypocrite! Don't be fooled by him, he is the one who killed the brother."