final conspiracy

In the end, Lin Mufeng couldn't find an excuse to leave.He followed Jun Jiangjiu all the way to the elegant room, and the unknown emotion in his heart was much lighter.Having said that, but in a bad mood is for sure.

Therefore, Lin Mufeng, who was in a bad mood, somehow remembered the joke he had said before.

——You are prettier than the oiran, I can just look at you.

He turned his head to look at Jun Jiangjiu, looking forward to the scene where he and Hua Kui are together for the first time.As he thought about it, he picked up a chopstick of almond chicken and put it in the bowl.Not just intentionally or not, most of these dishes have almonds in them, the difference is only in the intensity of the taste.

Among the people present, only Jun Jiangjiu knew the reason for this arrangement.

And not because he hates almonds.

Of the small number of dishes left without almonds, all had yams.

As far as Junjiang Wine is concerned, almonds are the first thing he hates to eat, and yams are the second.

So, Lin Mufeng looked at Jun Jiangjiu with doubts, just sitting at the dinner table and smiling silently, but didn't eat a mouthful of food.He glanced over the food on the dining table, he understood, got up and said, "I'll leave."

"Where are you going?" Hearing this, Jun Jiangjiu hurriedly raised his head and grabbed his sleeve with one hand.

Lin Mufeng thought that he might be afraid that he would leave with an excuse, so he said, "No."

Only then did Jun Jiangjiu let go of Lin Mufeng's sleeve.

Lin Mufeng left Zuiyue Tower and found a dessert shop with a large number of people on the street. There were a lot of people on the street. In order to go back as soon as possible, he simply practiced lightness kung fu to save the time needed to cross the crowd.

Although he doesn't know much about Jun Jiangjiu's identity, Lin Mufeng knows a lot about his eating habits.For example, he likes to eat sweet food, and it is best to have a sweet and sour taste; for example, he likes to eat soft food, and it is best to eat soft and moderate...

In fact, it is really picky eater.Lin Mufeng shook his head helplessly.

After putting away the pastries he just bought, Lin Mufeng walked through a small forest to save time.It was a safe journey, but something happened because of his choice.

It is said that when Lin Mufeng was twelve or thirteen years old, he already had the appearance of a gentle gentleman, gentle and handsome, with a good family background, and was quite famous in the capital.Among the children of famous families, there is no one who does not know him.Of course, there are people who don't care about him.

For example, Nangong Cong, the youngest son of the current prime minister.

Nangong Cong was the same age as Lin Mufeng, but he took a completely different route from Lin Mufeng.Nangong Cong is the eldest son of the Nangong family, and has an elder brother who takes care of the family business. Naturally, he grew up in a honey pot. He is ignorant and romantic, and he is a representative figure among the rich in the capital.

He has a true temperament, so he especially despises Lin Mufeng's actions, thinking that he is hypocritical.As for Lin Mufeng, he also despises his dandyism, so the two just hate each other.

On the contrary, Wang Zi'an, the son of the general's mansion, has a good relationship with Lin Mufeng.

Wang Zi'an wants Dalin Mufeng to be more than two years old.Although he was born in the General's Mansion, his literary talents are not inferior to the talents in the capital, and his martial arts are not inferior to the prestige of the General's Mansion. In addition to his handsome and masculine appearance, he has become the dream lover of many young ladies in the mansion.

This Wang Zi'an almost became Lin Mufeng's brother-in-law.

He is Lin Xi's fiancé.

Although the ancestors of the century-old Lin family were born as businessmen, since the generation of Lin Mufeng's grandfather, the Lin family has gradually occupied an important position in the court.The money and contacts of the Lin family are unmatched by any other family in the capital, and therefore they are feared by the current emperor.

On the other hand, the General's Mansion was the late emperor's capable general, and he was deeply trusted by the current emperor.If he can marry with him, it can not only show that he has no intention of treason, but also make the Holy Majesty think carefully when he wants to move the Lin family.This marriage can be described as having the best of both worlds, and it was a big hit in the capital at that time, and it was highly anticipated.

Until the Lin family was destroyed.

Three days before the big wedding, the Lin family was bloodbathed overnight, ranging from the head of the family to the slaves, and no one survived.Blood flowed all over every inch of the Lin family's land.

Extremely cruel.

Lin Mufengyou remembered that his mother was covered in blood, her hair was scattered, she hung a necklace around his neck tremblingly, and kissed his forehead.

"Mu Feng, remember! Live, use all means to live! Never use this necklace in front of others! Don't mention it to others! Remember it!?"

Lin Mufeng's mind was blank at that time, he could only nod his head vigorously, letting his tears rage.

"I love you for my mother." She covered his body with a large robe, protected him, and helped him escape with her life.

When the next morning came, everything had settled down.

Lin Mufeng watched as Wang Zi'an, who had always been close to him, robbed the Lin family's belongings in the name of mourning.Weapons, dowry, accessories...all were taken by him, including Lin Mufeng's long sword, weeping blood.

The fact that Lin Mufeng knew martial arts was well covered up by the Lin family, except for those who he trusted, no one knew about it.Even Wang Zi'an didn't know it at the beginning.

Wang Zi'an almost emptied the Lin family's mansion, but Nangong Cong, who had always disliked him, tried to stop him.

Lin Mufeng couldn't stand it anymore, and left quietly, starting his escape career.

Closing his eyes to hide his memories, Lin Mufeng hid himself on a tree, quietly watching the situation below.

A young gentleman in a fine attire was surrounded by guards, his clothes were a little messy, and the fan in his hand had fallen to the ground.The surrounding guards were also exhausted, and they were wearing it, and they were struggling to resist the attack of one person.

The person who attacked them was dressed in strong clothes, looked muscular, had long hair and high bundles, and wore a silver mask.

His martial arts is obviously much higher than that of the guards, almost like a cat playing with a mouse, watching the guards of Mr. Huafu retreat steadily.

"Nangong Cong, what last words do you have?" The man in black killed all the guards, put the tip of his sword on Nangong Cong's neck, and sneered jokingly.

"Fuck! Wang Zi'an, your grandma is a scumbag! A villain who is ungrateful for profit! Narrow-minded! Back then, he made trouble for the Lin family, but now I can't even tolerate my young master! Hahahaha, you are so fucking alive!" Go back more! You deserve to be rejected by your father!" Nangong Cong cursed fiercely, regardless of the point of the sword on his neck, "Your grandma killed me with a sword! What kind of superiority are you looking for here!"

"You——!! Hmph!" Wang Zi'an's veins were showing, and he smiled ferociously, "Then I will do as you wish!"

He stabbed forward with his long sword, and was about to pierce Nangong Cong's neck with a sword, but suddenly there was a sword glow behind him, he cursed in a low voice, and quickly dodged to dodge.

The sword light barely stopped in front of the tip of Nangong Cong's nose.

"Who!?"

Wang Zi'an turned around, but was stunned when he saw the person coming, his eyes were uncertain.Also showing this expression was Nangong Cong who was lying on the ground, but his eyes were full of surprise.

"Why," Lin Mufeng looked at Wang Zi'an, his eyes were light, and his tone could not hear the joy or anger, "It's only been a while, and you don't recognize me?"

"Lin Mufeng?!" Wang Zi'an read the three words Lin Mufeng almost word by word, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the sword turned white.

"Fuck, Lin Mufeng, you're not dead!" Nangong Cong's mood was not as complicated as Wang Zi'an's.

Lin Mufeng still ignored him, and asked Wang Zi'an, "Is my sword still useful?"

Drunk Moon Building.

For some reason, Jun Jiangjiu felt a little irritable.

He couldn't do it any longer, so he started looking for it, and said to Lin Xi, "I'll go and see Mu Feng."

Lin Xi nodded and buried himself in the food.

Jun Jiangjiu left the private room, but instead of looking for Lin Mufeng first, he found Sister Yue first, and drew his sword to fight her without saying a word.

Sister Yue was much older than him, and Jun Jiangjiu was able to draw with Sister Yue at most due to his extraordinary talent when he was a child, but as he got older, Sister Yue gradually lost his match.

The growth rate is too abnormal.Yue Jie cursed secretly in her heart, but her tone was full of pride.

It's the same this time.

Jun Jiangjiu and Lin Mufeng were afraid of hurting him when they fought with each other, so they shot with restraint, and there was no such thing as sister Yue who deliberately made him unable to eat.

When fighting her, of course you have to let go, otherwise he will be the one being abused.

Naturally, it turned out that Sister Yue secretly scolded herself for having a brain twitch with her trauma and internal injuries.

Jun Jiangjiu decided to go through the woods to look for Lin Mufeng in the town.

I really don't feel safe without seeing him.Jun Jiangjiu sighed alone.

Lin Mufeng dodged backwards to avoid Wang Zi'an's attack.He didn't want to try the blade of the Weeping Blood Sword himself.

Lin Mufeng was not in a hurry to attack, but secretly figured out Wang Zi'an's attack methods, and by the way looked at his favorite sword that he hadn't seen in two years.

As for Nangong Cong...

It has been forgotten by the two of them.

Stretching out his hand to block, the soft sword wrapped around the Weeping Blood Sword flexibly like a snake to block the attack, Lin Mufeng's internal strength shook again, the soft sword stretched straight, and stabbed at Wang Zi'an's throat.

Wang Zi'an quickly backed away.

On one side, the two were fighting fiercely, on the other side, Jun Jiangjiu passed through the forest and stood at the edge of the town.

There was something strange in his heart, as if he had forgotten something, but he didn't know the specific things.

Shaking his head, Jun Jiangjiu walked towards the town.

Grove

Lin Mufeng's wrist trembled slightly, the soft sword pierced the veins in Wang Zi'an's right hand, and the Weeping Blood Sword fell to the ground.Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Zi'an picked up the Weeping Blood Sword and kicked Lin Mufeng, turned around and fled backwards, leaving a word by the way.

"Lin Mufeng, you wait!"

Lin Mufeng stretched out his hand to hold the flying Weeping Blood Sword, with a sigh in his heart, he gently stroked the blade, with a rare tenderness in his expression.

Injecting internal energy, the Weeping Blood Sword hummed excitedly, welcoming the return of its master.

After two years, Lin Mufeng finally got his sword back.Putting his sword back into its sheath, he finally raised his eyes to look at Nangong Cong, pursed his lips, and finally said in a low voice: "Thank you." It's really a bit difficult to thank someone who has looked down on me for two years, and I have looked down on him for two years. .

Nangong Cong knew that he was talking about something about the Lin family, so he grinned and said, "It's all right." He stood up, picked up the fan, patted the dirt on his clothes, combed his hair, and rearranged himself After that, he smiled with satisfaction, looked at himself, and said, "Not bad, not bad."

Lin Mufeng: "..."

town

After Jun Jiangjiu walked for a while, he remembered what he had neglected.

The Weeping Blood Sword and his Blood Drinking Sword are a pair of mandarin duck swords, the Blood Drinking Sword is a male sword, and the Blood Drinking Sword is a female sword.The blood-drinking sword is his, and the blood-weeping sword—according to the preparation of the blood skull—is Lin Mufeng's.But Lin Mufeng didn't have that sword, that is to say, his sword was taken away.But now, he not only heard the sound of Lin Mufeng's sword coming out - he used a soft sword, the sound of the sword was different from others - he also felt the vibration of the Blood Drinking Sword.So Lin Mufeng was fighting the person who took away the Weeping Blood Sword.But he thought that Lin Mufeng was in the city and missed it!

Is he stupid!

After Jun Jiangjiu figured it out, he turned around and left.

He wasn't very worried, after all, Lin Mufeng's skills were profound, and not many people could do anything to him.Even if there may be some accidents, for example, what if the person with the Weeping Blood Sword has a good relationship with Lin Mufeng; what if that person is Lin Mufeng's marriage partner or something.It is too common in the capital to refer to the pulp for marriage.But after all, Jun Jiangjiu knew Lin Mufeng's character, so he wasn't too worried about it.

forest.

"Hey, how have you been all these years?" Nangong Cong saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he had nothing to say.

"En." Lin Mufeng replied, absent-minded.Compared with Nangong Cong, he wanted to find Junjiang Wine quickly.When thinking of Jun Jiangjiu, one thinks of his almost heaven-defying appearance, and then naturally thinks of Nangong Cong's character of loving beauties and not dying.

Lin Mufeng felt that although he didn't like Nangong Cong, it was always bad to watch him die.Their destinations are Zuiyue Tower, if he sees Junjiang Wine...

For some reason, Lin Mufeng always felt that Jun Jiangjiu was not as good-tempered as he showed.Thinking about this, he opened his mouth to send him off: "What are you doing here? To see the oiran?"

"Oiran! Yes, Oiran!" Nangong Cong exclaimed, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I'm leaving first, we'll talk when we have time!"

As he spoke, he quickly adjusted his appearance and ran away quickly.

Lin Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave, but found that the Weeping Blood Sword vibrated, as if it was resonating with something.

He turned around suspiciously, just in time to see Jun Jiangjiu.

Jun Jiangjiu bent his lips: "I saw that you came out to take a look after you haven't come back for a long time. Is this your sword?"

Lin Mufeng nodded: "My father gave it to me. But my father didn't seem to say that it can still... resonate?"

Jun Jiangjiu blinked: "That's really a coincidence. My master gave me my sword, but my master told me that this sword is a pair with another female sword." Jun Jiangjiu did not lie to Lin Mufeng. , his sword was indeed given by his master.

Lin Mufeng looked down at the long sword in his hand, feeling a little emotional in his heart, fate...

Before he finished feeling, he heard Jun Jiangjiu continue: "Look, mine is a male sword, yours is a female sword, these two swords are a pair, that is to say, your sword is mine Lady of the sword. Does that prove that you..."

The corners of Lin Mufeng's eyes twitched, and before Jun Jiangjiu could finish speaking, he raised his arms and slashed at Jun Jiangjiu.

The cry of the Weeping Blood Sword blessed by internal force was even more joyful, and when it collided with Jun Jiangjiu's Blood Drinking Sword, a large piece of dazzling white light burst out, one side was pale and the other side was warm white.

Lin Mufeng felt a little regretful.The damage caused by the Weeping Blood Sword is extremely difficult to heal, if Jun Jiangjiu is injured...

Just as he was thinking, the white light receded, and the two of them were unscathed.

"Sure enough, these two swords can't cause harm to each other." Jun Jiangjiu frowned, "That's good, I don't have to worry about being raped in the future."

Lin Mufeng: "..." So what happened to the Jun Jiang wine tonight? ?