Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

Shen Ke seems to have seen the young Lin Ziyou, who also protects himself layer by layer with carelessness and vitriol, leaving only suspicion and vigilance to others.

Lin Ziyou left all the few goodwill to Shen Ke.Maybe it was because the timing of their meeting was too coincidental, maybe he was not someone to guard against in Lin Ziyou's eyes when he first entered the rivers and lakes, maybe it was because no matter how desperate people are, they still need a sustenance... Shen Ke is very grateful for this, and also Grateful.

Lin Zipei raised his head and said, "Are you going to kill or not? If not, I'm leaving."

When he said this, he tried his best to show disdain, but his slightly trembling eyelashes still revealed a bit of the tension in his heart.

Shen Ke's killing intent faded a bit, he raised his sword, and said, "You..." Let's go.

Before he could utter the remaining two words, Xiao Daoluan, who hadn't said a word since being exposed as the young master of Jianchi, finally stepped forward and pulled the ink sword out of his hand, lowering his eyes and saying: "Almost gone."

Breaking down the gate of the old house of the Lin family, threatening the Lin family, and even destroying the direct descendants of the Lin family... What else does he want to do?Could it be that today is really going to be a massacre?Even if he wanted to kill a few Lin family members, would Xiao Daoluan help him?

Shen Ke shook his head, no, Xiao Daoluan asked him to stop when he spoke at this time.If he wanted to stop Lin Zipei from making a move, he wouldn't help him kill the rest of the Lin family in this side hall.If Xiao Daoluan didn't make a move, he alone would be no match for the dead soldiers of the Lin family.And as long as Xiao Daoluan does not act, the Lin family can see that the relationship between the two of them is not so close, so it is hard to say how effective his previous threats are.

So is it really over here?

For him, Lin Ziyou would not hesitate to give up his great future in the sect, and even risked his own life. Is there only so much he can do for Lin Ziyou?

He really hoped that with a wave of his hand, the Lin family would kneel down in fright, begging for mercy repeatedly, and promising to offer Lin Mu's tablet every day in the future, and burn incense to repent.

If the Lin family wasn't from a rich family in Guanzhong, if he was a Mahayana cultivator who was about to ascend to the top and could look down on everyone and everything in the world...

Shen Ke looked around in a daze.

The faces of the Lin family remained the same, after he left the side hall, what could change?In their hearts, Lin Ziyou was still a lowly illegitimate child, even if he made one or two friends who seemed to be a bit powerful, it was not worthy of their attention.They will not apologize for what they have done, nor will they feel guilty, at most a little regretful, and it has nothing to do with so-called morality.

It all made him feel powerless.

He finally confirmed that no matter whether he was in that southeast town where people are so human, or anywhere in the world, whether he was a small rice shop owner or a monk with a sword on his waist, nothing would change.

He can't live a life as he pleases, and it's already so difficult to achieve happiness and hatred.

Xiao Daoluan looked at Shen Ke with some worry, the blankness on Shen Ke's face seemed to be an inextricable fog, which eroded the whole person bit by bit.He suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe when Shen Ke wanted to bandage his wound, he shouldn't have refused.In this house, Shen Ke doesn't seem to be happy no matter what he does.At that time, he should take him away, go back to the inn, or find a place to sit down.Then Shen Ke would be the same as before, asking him if the injury was serious, and carefully cleaning the wound for him.

Xiao Daoluan firmly held Shen Ke's hand.

The unhealed wound was still oozing blood, and the cold and slippery touch of the palm brought Shen Ke back to his senses.Drops of blood slipped from the clasped palms of the two. Shen Ke wanted to let go of his hands to avoid touching the wound when the palms rubbed against each other, but the injured person did not have this awareness.

"You go." Shen Ke said to the boy, "Stop practicing swords."

Looking forward to the life of fresh clothes and angry horses, how many people can really be happy?Born in the Lin family, whether it is an official or a small business, isn't that more comfortable than practicing swords?

"Okay, don't practice swords." Lin Zipei responded, but the gloomy light in his eyes showed that he didn't let go of this idea at all.

The boy ran out of the side hall and turned back suddenly, and whispered a word in Shen Ke's ear, his tone was cheerful, but the listeners shuddered.He looked up at the boy in disbelief, only to find that the boy was bouncing away, the sword in his hand cutting circles one after another in the air, as if he was really happy to escape the catastrophe.

But what the boy told him was clearly——

You want to kill them?I'm still here.The Lin family's affairs, the Lin family's own.

……

In just half a day, from the inn to the west of the city and then to the old house of the Lin family, Shen Ke felt extremely tired.

The chill he felt when he left the inn early in the morning almost froze his whole body.Even if the side hall of the Lin family was paved with good ground dragons, he couldn't help but shiver while standing in it.

He covered his forehead, as if he was asking Xiao Daoluan, but also as if he was asking himself: "Is it almost there?" What else can he do?What should I do?

"It's time to move the grave."

Xiao Daoluan's words awakened Shen Ke.

That's right, he hasn't moved Lin Ziyou's biological mother's grave yet.He forced himself to recover from the empty state, and asked the manager of the Lin family to bring the old account books, and read them one by one.

Shizigang in the north of the city.People who don't have enough money usually bury their relatives there.Back then, Lin Ziyou dragged his mother's body through the alleys and streets, and climbed up the low hillside by himself?Someone must have looked at them with pity, and maybe whispered to each other, complaining about which family did the crime, but no one came to help.

He couldn't think about it any more.The more I think about it, the more I understand where Lin Ziyou's desire to become a great sword cultivator came from, and the more guilty I feel.

"First go find a coffin shop, the best one in the city, and ask them to prepare the golden nanmu coffin, the white candle and the yellow paper Zhama figurine. Please ask a reliable Feng Shui master and choose a place that is auspicious. Choose an auspicious day in the yin house to move the coffin. Well, I have to hire some small workers, coffin lifters, coffin bearers, advocacy and singing... all of them are indispensable." Shen Ke said with fingers, "I owe you the money .”

Xiao Daoluan took the old account book out of his hands and returned it to the Lin family steward, indicating that the other party can leave.After the other party left, he took Shen Ke's men and led the dazed man out of the old Lin's house.

On the road, he also met three priests who had fought against each other, Xiao Daoluan passed among them without looking sideways.The three of them knew that they were not Xiao Daoluan's opponents, so they backed away in embarrassment to make way.

Shen Ke walked a few steps, turned around and said, "Don't work hard for this family, it's not worth it."

The three looked at each other.

Xiao Daoluan pushed his head back, and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about moving the grave. Jianchi has people in Guanzhong, just let them do it."

Shen Ke wanted to hold Lin Mu's bones in person, but he nodded anyway.Xiao Daoluan is willing to take over this matter, it is really the best.Whether it is picking an auspicious day or raising the coffin for burial, it is not something that can be done in a day or two.Although he knew that Lin Ziyou was probably in misfortune, but he still had a little bit of hope in his heart.This made him very conflicted.

Because I believe that the other party has suffered misfortune, I have the responsibility to fulfill the wish of the other party and then die.And because he still had a little luck, he couldn't endure the suffering, and wasted time at the foot of the mountain.

What if Lin Ziyou is still trapped in Guiyizong, waiting for him dying?

Shen Ke said seriously: "Thank you."

Whether he was willing to follow him to the Lin family, passively let him show off his power, or agreed to relocate Lin Ziyou's biological mother's grave, Shen Ke was already very grateful that Xiao Daoluan could do this.

Even if Xiao Daoluan rejected him in the Valley God Temple at the beginning, he would not blame the other party.In his heart, Xiao Daoluan was unable to understand his various thoughts.Even such blatant liking has been repeatedly ignored, not to mention the grief that is deliberately covered up.

Xiao Daoluan rubbed Shen Ke's head and said, "Don't think about it."

The tone was like teaching him to breathe on the cliff of turning back.

Shen Ke paused, and his back pressed against the opponent's chest.

There seemed to be some complaints in Xiao Daoluan's tone, Shen Ke couldn't see his expression, so he couldn't confirm it.But even if he saw it, Yomo couldn't recognize it.

"Today you... are very wrong."

"I shouldn't have seen a scum who used strangers to refine weapons, I shouldn't have thrown a sword at a room full of women, I shouldn't have hit a child like Lin Zipei..." Shen Ke turned his head and said, "You have to replace the sky!" Are you doing the right thing, Young Master Xiao?"

When it comes to verbal skills, Lin Ziyou and Shen Ke can be regarded as evenly matched, and Xiao Daoluan can only give up one shot.Xiao Daoluan had never argued with Shen Ke, and it was only then that he knew what it was like to be blocked from speaking by the other party.

Those mouths that always liked to touch his face lightly after he closed his eyes should not have said such words to him.

What is the way of heaven?He didn't even touch the edge of the way of heaven, the only thing he could hold tightly was the palm of this man.

What he said was wrong, and he was not accusing the other party, but just wanted to say that the other party seemed to be a different person, which made him very uncomfortable.

Where is the Shen Ke he is used to, the person he wants to find?