Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

Lin Sihong sent Lu Qiu outside the mansion, and when he returned, Lin Yi was standing quietly in the moon-covered courtyard, not knowing what to think.

There was a slight wind movement, and the sharp palm was close to the ears. Lin Yi dodged to the side, and then took a short step forward like an arrow, and used his backhand to defuse the next pressing blow with soft force.

"Father! You sneak attack!"

Lin Yi was waiting for his father to come back and have a good talk for a while, but he couldn't guard against this, his heart beat violently, and he lost his tune when he yelled.

Lin Sihong laughed loudly, his tall body moved like a swimming dragon, his moves were swift, he swung his legs and swept across, causing flowers to fall on the ground.Lin Yi was caught off guard by his surprise attack, so he had to jump back again and again.

"Draw your sword! See if your kung fu has fallen."

While Lin Sihong was speaking, he had already pulled out the sword from his waist. "Kunwu" had a broad and thick sword, which was close to an epee.

Lin Sihong, dressed in a dark blue military uniform, made his figure slouched, and slowly took half a step back, with a magnificent gesture of raising his hands——

"Ask the young master to give me advice."

There was a smile between Feng Rui's eyebrows, and his words were low.

Seeing that Kunwu's sharp edge was already in front of him, Lin Yi had no choice but to pull out the "Yeguang" at his waist with his backhand, like the light of a sword like water, with a clear sound of gold and iron, he didn't dare to meet Kunwu's power directly, so he wiped the blade and rushed all the way , and Lin Sihong passed by, the two swords collided and there was a crisp sound.

"Father, General Lin, Lin Sihong! Don't be childish! Stop!"

Lin Yi fought too hard in the restaurant, and at this moment he couldn't laugh or cry after several moves with his father, only to feel that his arms were numb.

In the courtyard, the moonlight was like water, sword lights crisscrossed, and the night wind blew the flowers in late spring. The sleeves of the two were flying up and down, and the weapons were fierce. In a flash, the two had already passed dozens of moves.

Lin Sihong laughed loudly, and leaped out with a spin. Kunwu made a very tricky move diagonally in his hand, and took the lightsaber in Lin Yi's hand out of his hand, and took both swords back into his hands.

"Is there something on your mind today?"

Lin Sihong stood still leisurely, Kunwu got into the sheath, and threw Yeguang to Lin Yi with one hand.

Lin Yi was still breathing a little anxiously, raised his hand to catch Yeguang, put away the sword, and shook his head helplessly: "I'm scared of you even if I have something on my mind."

Lin Sihong stepped forward and put his arms around Lin Yi's shoulders. The father and son sat on the porch. I hope you are more comfortable, how you want to be this Marquis depends entirely on your heart."

Lin Yi rarely saw Lin Sihong talking like this. When he was a child, Lin Sihong took him up the mountain to climb trees and dig out bird nests, and in summer he took him to swim and catch fish by the Lujiang River. His body was sun-peeled and covered in muddy water, he looked like a refugee from the famine, being chased and nagged by Linsbo with a straight face.

If it takes longer to come back, Lin Sihong will take him to farther places, such as the precipitous and dangerous peaks of the Qinling Mountains in Nanyang, the vast lotus pond in Yunmeng of Shuoliang, and the Ergun River outside Yunzhou Pass. The sky is high and the earth is far away. He went to northern Xinjiang to train again.

Except for the art of war and martial arts, Lin Sihong did not impose anything on Lin Yi, but everything that should be learned was learned on the Wanli Road.

Lin Yi turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Sihong's resolute face honed by the northern battlefield, lowered his eyes and said, "Father, it's not anyone who decides how to be the Marquis."

Lin Sihong looked at him upon hearing this, and smiled: "You have grown up."

Famous generals in Marquis Liejun's mansion for generations, the world is uncertain, and the family and country are always thinking about the worries. When the situation rises, the responsibilities on his shoulders are like mountains. In the past, Lin Yi could be a free and easy boy, but he couldn't be like this all his life. This is not in line with his nature.

Even after rebirth, many responsibilities still cannot be given up.

Lin Yi smiled, showing his white teeth, raised his legs crossed on the bar stool, leaned on Lin Sihong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's too early to grow up, I always feel that I am as old as He Xiheng."

Lin Sihong raised his big hand and rubbed Lin Yi's hair, letting his son play tricks: "He Xiheng is seven years old. I think he is more mature than you. You are at most five years old."

After finishing speaking, he got up, and quickly threw his son on his shoulders by the waist, turned around and sent him back to the courtyard: "Young Master, go to bed early, tomorrow I will copy the family instructions and step on the horse."

Lin Yi was suddenly carried upside down by him, spinning, staring at the blue bricks on the ground dumbfoundingly: "Father, I think you are at most three years old."

Early the next morning, Lin Yi was yelled by Yu Hengjun's voice that shook ten miles away: "Little Hou Ye, wake up!"

Surprised, several attendants rushed over outside the door, thinking that something had happened to Lin Yi.

After Lin Yi washed his face, he was dragged into the yard by Mr. Yuheng: "Last night, I watched the sky at night, and it was auspicious. It's not easy to get mad these days.

Lin Yi: "..."

Xiao Huan soon entered the yard, Lin Yi looked at him asking for help, Xiao Huan smiled and said: "Mr. Yuheng is still reliable in curing diseases." Lin Yi stopped resisting.

Jun Yuheng was talking nonsense, while pointing Lin Yiyun's internal force against the veins. Maybe Xiao Huan was watching by, but Lin Yi ignored the "disordered" and "heart veins" that Yuhengjun would mention again in the three sentences. Everything will be destroyed", honestly following his words to mobilize internal energy.

After nearly two quarters of an hour, it really had an effect. Silently running according to the heart method, the size of the week was different, and the internal force could reach the fingertips, but the reverse pulse was really exhausting, and both Yu Hengjun and Lin Yi were sweating .

Before Lin Yi got up from the mat, Feng Yiming and Gu Xiaohang came to look for him again. Feng Yiming saw him from a distance outside the door and asked loudly, "Lin Yi, what are you doing?"

Jun Yuheng replied bluntly: "Cure the disease."

Feng Yiming asked strangely: "Isn't it already cured? What kind of illness is it?"

Lin Yi was afraid that the news of his abnormal heart would reach his sister's ears. Lin Yunxi had always loved him, but if he found out, he would be so worried that he couldn't sleep for several nights.

Jun Yuheng opened his mouth and was about to answer Lin Yi's internal strength, but when Lin Yi poked him, he immediately reacted and said, "Lin Yi can't do that."

Lin Yi: "..."

Feng Yiming almost tripped and fell head-on. He was stunned for a moment, pointed at him and laughed loudly: "Lin Yi, why... that can't work?"

Lin Yi got up and patted his robe, speechless, and cursed: "You are not good at it, my young master is very good at it!"

Feng Yiming shrugged his shoulders, with a teasing expression on his face: "Mr. Yuheng said you can't do it, who will prove it to you?"

Lin Yi saw Xiao Huan smiling and felt a little embarrassed, and explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense, the master is amazing."

Xiao Huan smiled deeper, looked at him and said seriously: "I know."

Lin Yi was relieved now, and turned to beat Feng Yiming, but felt a little strange, how could Ruan Xun know.

After Lin Yi changed his clothes and came out, he found that Gu Xiaohang was absent-minded, so he asked, "Thinking about Lu Xiaowei?"

Gu Xiaohang nodded and rubbed his temples: "Your family is hosting a banquet today, and my father has to come too."

"Mod thought about it. The imperial court sent someone here. They were polite, but there was something to discuss." Lin Yi comforted him.

In the evening of that day, Marquis Lie Jun's Mansion was extremely lively, but the entrance and exit of the gate were also faintly covered with a layer of depression.

As dusk draws near, in the last gleam of the blazing sunset, Lu Qi and Lu Chenming arrived at Lie Junhou's mansion slowly in a chariot and horse. Surrounded by rough guards, they rode tall horses and wore splendid black martial robes. The black iron sword is respectful and compelling.

At the same time, there was Gu Zhaoqing, the head of the Gu family in Jianzhou and the father of Gu Xiaohang.

"Lord Lu, it's been a long time." Gu Zhaoqing got out of the carriage and bowed to Lu Qi.He was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, his appearance was Zhou Zhengwen and elegant, and he had the unique humility of the Gu family.

Gu Zhaoqing is now working in Yingzhou, and Gu's business in various places is handed over to his subordinates and family members, but Gu Zhaoqing still has the final say on all major matters.

Lu Qi smiled: "Master Gu, the last time I saw you was last year."

Lin Sihong and Lin Sibo welcomed them into Marquis Liejun's mansion, and Lu Xiaowei followed closely behind.Lin Yi accompanied Gu Xiaohang and Xiao Huan in the main hall, and stood up to greet people outside the hall.

For a moment, there are people's shadows, colorful clothes and jade crowns intertwined, whether they are honorable or expensive, they all gather here.

Lu Qiu and Lin Sihong took their seats, Gu Xiaohang took his seat with his father, and Lu Xiaowei stood in the outer hall. Lin Yi whispered to Xiao Huan: "With this posture, if we don't agree, we will be surrounded."

Xiao Huan laughed when he heard that, with a calm expression: "This is your home."

Lin Yi curled his lips and looked at Lu Chenming. Seeing that he was about to look at Xiao Huan again, he took a step to block Xiao Huan, pretending not to see his angry expression: "The Marquis of Lie Jun never set up guards and secret guards. , it would be a bit of a disadvantage if you fight like this."

Xiao Huan thought for a while, and said thoughtfully, "I heard that Marquis Lie Jun's mansion has never set up guards, there is a reason for it."

Seeing that his second uncle Lin Sibo had come in, Lin Yi also led Xiao Huan to his seat, and said with a low smile, "It's because there was an old man in our ancestors who said that the prestige of Marquis Lie Jun could not be protected even by the family members in the mansion." , and there is no need to occupy this titled position, so since then, the Hou Mansion has never had any guards."

The hall has been well-arranged for today's feast, and the servants are coming and going. Exquisite lanterns are hung under the eaves of the promenade. With the light of the setting sun in the sky, people can only be seen passing by, and everyone whispers softly.

All the host and guests in the hall have already been seated, Lu Qiu is still dressed in a plain scholarly gown, with a white face and thin eyebrows, and eyes as narrow as a fox. Looking around at everyone in the hall, he said with a smile, "Everyone, why did Lu come here today?" According to His Majesty, if there is any offence, you will have to forgive him for His Majesty's sake."

The lamps and candles are flickering, the evening wind shakes the hanging gauze curtains in the hall, the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples, the setting sun in the distance, and the last twilight sinking into the sky.

As soon as Lu Qiu said his words, the hall was silent, and the laughter of the guests and hosts seemed to be just a mask. Lu Qiu's words were like a dangling sharp sword, which could be shattered in an instant.