Demon Sword and Iron Fan Record

Lin Tianju understood what she meant. Hongye's Pillow Fragrance Pavilion was originally a prisoner in his father's urn. It was beyond our expectation that she was rescued.However, Lin Tianju was very happy when he heard the news. Hu Daxia and Hongye finally let go of their previous suspicions and achieved a positive result.

At this time, Lin Tianju asked slowly: "Can you tell me where hers is now?"

Luo Yan's expression was very ugly, and she seemed hesitant: "Young master, you still miss the demon sword? I admit that we have cheated her, but she is not the only one who fell into the trap, young master, you are the hardest person here , how could she misunderstand you!" She also specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Shu".

Lin Tianju was shocked: Did the thing I was worried about that day finally happen? !He changed his mind again: This is just Luo Yan's one-sided remarks, why don't you see her ask her face to face?

"Where is she now?"

"She... left. She left that day!"

Lin Tianju was startled, and said in a daze, "Leave?!"

Luo Yan said again: "Yes, that day after Arakawa died, she sent you to Fengqi Building with us. When Doctor Cao was healing you in the house, she left. She walked with Xing Qingdeng. I seem to hear them saying ..."

Lin Tianju hurriedly asked, "What did she say?"

But Luo Yan deliberately said slowly: "She said, 'The people in Dafeng Villa have ulterior motives. This time, they were brought into the right and wrong, and almost died. How dare there be another time? It's better to leave when he is unconscious, and there will be less Thinking about...'"

It's better to leave while he's unconscious, and have less thoughts...

It's better to leave while he's in a coma, and have less thoughts.

Why don't you leave while he's unconscious and have less thoughts? !

Lin Tianju chewed this sentence over and over again, feeling as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, not knowing what it was like.

They're all gone, they're all gone, it's like a carnival of martial arts, heroes from all walks of life gather together, and then leave one after another, just like flowers have a period, once the period is over, they will scatter and wither in all directions.

He staggered, lost his mind, and just walked elsewhere, while Luo Yan stood where he was, frowning.

Lin Tianju somehow walked to the underside of the plaque of "Great Wind Rises" in the villa, and Lin Qifeng was standing there too, staring at the four words motionlessly.

Lin Tianju called out in a low voice: "Father."

Lin Qifeng turned around slowly, her eyebrows stretched.Tianju woke up, that's great, luckily... It seems that Luo Yan has already said everything I taught her, which is very good.

His heart was full of concern and joy, but when he opened his mouth, "Do you have anything to ask me?" It was not like a father and son at all.

Lin Tianju said: "Yes."

Lin Qifeng said: "Please tell me."

Lin Tianju said: "First, this matter was planned by you from the very beginning, in order to annex the other two companies?"

Lin Qifeng said: "That's right."

Lin Tianju said: "Second, you didn't tell anyone, including me, Mu Lian, or even Luo Yan?"

Lin Qifeng said: "That's right."

Hearing this answer, Lin Tianju chuckled: "Your move is dangerous. Thirdly," he said, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Qifeng, "If our battle was fierce, would you have killed Yaodao? Although this is the worst step in the plan, it can at least preserve the foundation of Dafeng Villa."

Lin Qifeng paused for a moment, and said, "I can't say I haven't thought about it that way, Tianju, if you can think of this, it means you're still like me."

Lin Tianju ignored his father's "praise" and said, "The last question," he swallowed, "is she really gone?"

Lin Qifeng nodded.She did go, and the best way to make a lie sound like the truth is to be half-truth.

She is really gone.

Lin Tianju lowered his head, didn't speak any more, and walked away with staggering steps. After all, he was still on his side to feel sorry for her, and she should be angry, but can she not use this method... But can she not... …

Suddenly, Lin Tianju raised his head. The woods here were overcast, and he could only see a line of blue sky when he raised his head. However, he still stood under the sunshine, and his wet self was warmed by the sun.

He has already figured out that since she is gone, I can still go to her like in the past.When my body recovered roughly, I went out to look for her. No matter where she was, I would definitely find her.must!

that day.Fengqi Building.

Cao Yingjun had just treated Lin Tianju with Yungong, Yaodao was beside the bed, bent over, and wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief.

Lin Tianju, who lives in the densely wooded Qilian Mountain, was originally very white, but after running around for a few days, he was a little tanned.Yaodao watched obsessively from the side, and talked to him from time to time, but Lin Tianju didn't respond.

Seeing this scene outside, Cao Yingjun called out the demon knife.

Cao Yingjun said: "Although the injury on Master Lin's left shoulder is an old illness, it is not enough to cause fainting. This time it was caused by excessive exercise, the injury was serious, and it was also because of his own thin body." When Yaodao listened to Cao Yingjun's words, Unconsciously, he twisted the handkerchief, and now he had already tightly twisted the handkerchief, and asked, "Is there any way to get rid of the root?"

Cao Yingjun said: "I'm just going to tell you this. I know that there is a kind of spiritual fruit in the world, which can nourish deficiency and benefit damage. It can not only strengthen the physique, but even improve the skill. It is just suitable for Mr. Lin's illness."

Yao Dao was overjoyed when he heard it, and quickly asked, "Where can I get it?"

Cao Yingjun told Yaodao about the location, and now is the time when the spirit tree bears fruit, so it is necessary to pick it as soon as possible.Unexpectedly, Yao Dao showed a look of embarrassment, Cao Yingjun was not surprised, and said: "Good things are hard to come by, if you go to get them, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

How could Yaodao care about this difficulty?She just couldn't bear Lin Tianju, not to mention he hasn't woken up yet, but if there is no spiritual fruit, he will always suffer from the pain.

After thinking about it, she decided to pick the spirit fruit now.She thanked Cao Yingjun first, then returned to the room.

In order to prevent any changes, Yaodao needs to use pen and ink to write a letter about the ins and outs in the future, and Lin Tianju will know everything when he wakes up.

She tilted her head and looked at her "calligraphy", feeling ashamed to show it off.Although Lin Tianju was born in a family of martial arts, he is well-read and good at writing.She imagined in her mind, after Lin Tianju woke up, would she laugh at herself first when she saw her immature handwriting and words without rhetoric?

Thinking about it, she unconsciously went to look at Lin Tianju's bed, which was also the place where she used to lie down, and the scene was still vivid in her memory.Now let me do something for you too!

Yaodao put away the letter, tidied the bed for him at last, and strode out the door.

At this time, she needs to give the letter to the most trustworthy person to ensure that it will be safe, and that person must be Hu Jiu——she found that she has spent a long time with Lin Tianju, and she has also learned how careful he is.

She took the letter to find Hu Jiu, who was enjoying the cool shade with Hong Ye under the pear tree in the courtyard.Hongye's complexion was pale, without any blood, and the clothes on her body were miserable white, but her expression was warm and beautiful, Yaodao couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Yaodao explained his intentions in the future, and warned him several times.

Hu Jiu looked at her serious look, and said with a smile: "When Lin Tianju wakes up, I will hand it over to him. If Lin Tianju returns to Qilian Mountain first, I will run and hand it over to him; if you don't Don't worry, I will recite the letter and tell him."

Yao Dao's face turned red at the last sentence, causing Hong Ye to stare at Hu Jiu.

After Yaodao thanked him and left, Hongye smiled and said, "Don't remember it wrong again."

Hu Jiu also laughed: "The children of their generation seem to be more mature than us."

Hongye looked at the direction where Yaodao was leaving, and said silently: "The green is better than the blue because of the blue, I hope they don't have any twists and turns."

After tidying up briefly, Yaodao hurriedly embarked on the journey with Qing Deng.

Standing at the door, Yaodao looked back at the carved beams and painted buildings in Fengqi Building, and couldn't help but imagine.The recent changes really dazzled her and made her unable to cope, but no matter what, she met the most precious and important person in her life.

Yaodao thought to himself: When I get the spiritual fruit back, I will go directly to the villa to find him; if he is not in the villa, I will wait for him in the villa; if the villa is not even in Qilian Mountain, I will look for him everywhere I will find it anywhere.must!

"Yaodao, let's go!" The yin fish hung on the waist of the blue lamp, and under the sunlight, it emitted a blue light, which complemented her attire.

"Well, good!" Yaodao replied.

The sunshine blinded her a little, and the road ahead was long, but she knew that the ending must be happy.

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The author has something to say: So far this novel is over. The fanfiction for Yaodao is the first time I have written a novel in a serious way in a long time, and I am determined to finish it. Satisfied; although there are not many people watching, all the visitors come and go, and I feel more satisfied.

I originally planned to take this as my debut novel (because I like Demon Sword Girl), but another short story with only ten chapters that I wrote in my spare time ended first.Although that book is easy to write (because many things don’t need to be considered in modern times), but because I read less books and write fewer books, I feel irresponsible to readers—to be honest, I didn’t expect these clicks at first, so I am grateful - so I plan to write another modern book, and strive to write better. As for when I can't be sure, because my mind is full of martial arts 55555