Chapter 117: The hero became her younger brother
Jian Lin walked up with a smile and pretended to greet her brother in a friendly manner. The man whose pseudonym was Lin Yan responded calmly and tactfully. The two of them cooperated tacitly and did not reveal their secrets.
After the brother and sister exchanged greetings, Jian Lin solemnly introduced his master, and the swordsman nodded silently. He was not interested in gossiping about everyday things, so he simply said a few words and said he wanted to go out and walk around casually.
Jian Lin had no objection and asked the old man not to go too far, then he followed Miss Jin and the fake brother into the main hall with confidence.
The three of them sat down, and Miss Jin was the first to speak, politely talking about the last time Jian Lin left without saying goodbye, "You left in such a hurry that you didn't even wait for your brother and I to come and get married. It's really a pity."
At that time, Jian Lin really thought that the Demon Lord was going to marry Miss Jin, so she couldn't sit still and ran away as fast as possible.
Unexpectedly, it was all the Demon Lord's plan. Looking back on it now, Jian Lin couldn't help but feel angry.
Until now, she could only force herself to find some excuses, "At that time, I got an opportunity by chance. If I wanted to become a master, I had to leave as soon as possible. The opportunity was rare, and I thought that my brother and I were the closest, so of course he would understand.
My choice."
Lin Yan spoke slowly and expressed his affirmation, "Indeed, your master has an extraordinary demeanor, like a master from outside the world. From what I can see, this master is well respected and your hard work is worth it."
The fake brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
The three of them chatted with Le for a while. Miss Jin got up and said she would go to the kitchen to check out the food and wine. Only the two fake siblings were left in the room.
Lin Yan stood up and signaled for Jian Lin to follow him to the back, where he found an unoccupied room. After closing the door, Lin Yan turned around and bowed respectfully to Jian Lin.
"Miss Abei, the Demon Lord has informed his subordinates of everything. You don't have to worry. If you need me to do anything, just tell me."
This man speaks and acts clearly and neatly, seems quite reliable, and the Demon Lord has really good taste.
Jian Lin originally wanted to make some insinuations, but seeing that he was a good guy, she decided to ask him directly, "You and I both know that Lin Yan is a fake. You are here to replace him, get married and have children for a fake person. Are you really willing?"
Do you like Miss Kim?"
Lin Yan smiled slightly and said calmly, "Miss Apei may not understand that I am a nameless person. I live for the Demon Lord. His orders are my wishes. As for whether I like Jin Da or not."
Madam, this is not important."
It was so outrageous and inhumane, but facing Lin Yan's magnanimous expression, Jian Lin really couldn't say anything.
She recited silently three times, in this world, this thing is normal, people and the Demon Lord are in love with each other, and it is not her turn to fight against injustice.
Jian Lin was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "Lin Yan, I don't care about your affairs with the Demon Lord. I just want to say something for Miss Jin. You are a fake. Miss Jin thinks you are real.
She is the most pitiful person in the whole thing. You must always be kind to her within your ability, you know?"
Lin Yan was startled and nodded silently, "Miss Ape, please rest assured, the Demon Lord gave me an order to treat Miss Jin well, and I will do it."
"It's not an order, it's your own wish. Can you understand the difference between these things?" Jian Lin did not give up, but still wanted to try harder...z.br
Lin Yan frowned, showing a confused expression, and said hesitantly, "Please give me some advice from Miss Apei."
Jian Lin had no choice but to explain the difference to Lin Yan seriously, but it seemed to be too difficult for him, and soon the expression on his face turned into pain.
Jian Lin noticed and immediately shut up, stop preaching, and be careful of good intentions doing bad things.
She quickly changed the topic and talked about the main purpose of coming to the Golden Scale Sect this time, asking Lin Yan to take care of the disciples who had escaped from Chiyan Peak.
"There is no need to take special care of them. If they are injured, we will help with treatment. If there is no place to stay, we will provide shelter. Let them consider the rest of the apprenticeship and training matters themselves," Jian Lin said solemnly, "I believe you know the right rules. Try not to trouble Miss Jin. Look back.
Let me say hello to the Demon Lord. If you need spiritual stones or anything else, ask the Demon Lord."
Jian Lin just borrowed a shell from the Jinlin Sect. In fact, she was too embarrassed to trouble Miss Jin. If possible, she would rather trouble her own people to take care of her.
This matter is not difficult. Lin Yan understands that Jian Lin
What I meant, I responded happily.
The two discussed the matter, opened the door and walked back to the main hall. They found that Miss Jin had been waiting for a long time. Facing the calm eyes of the other party, Jian Lin felt inexplicably guilty.
Although Miss Jin didn't say anything, Jian Lin always felt like she knew everything.
Jian Lin was about to test a few words when she heard Miss Jin say that the food and wine were ready and asked the guests to move to the side hall, so she had to go out to find the master first.
Jian Lin originally thought that the master was going out for a stroll, but as soon as she walked out of the main courtyard, she suddenly heard a burst of noise and cheers from the side courtyard. She glanced casually and happened to see the master's sword energy.
Having stayed in Jinlin Mansion for a few days before, Jian Lin knew that the side courtyard was a place provided by Jinlin Mansion for casual cultivators to stay. She immediately turned around and went over to take a look out of curiosity.
I saw the old man actively gesticulating with the casual cultivators, and occasionally giving some pointers, which made the casual cultivators utter admiration.
Jian Lin's eyes showed surprise. This old man was in the Sword Immortal Cave before. The disciples of the sect had to go through trials, and only those with talent could go in and get some advice from him.
Why did the old man become so tolerant when facing a group of casual cultivators with mediocre talents, and even gave them pointers?
Jian Lin thought about it and felt that there was only one reason. The old man was so stimulated by the Guanlan Sect incident that he now overturned the rules he had set before and had a tendency to go crazy.
Jian Lin had only one comment on this kind of behavior. It's not easy for the old man. If you want to go crazy, go crazy. Only after you vent your anger can you return to reason.
Jian Lin stood aside and waited, and it wasn't until she finished fighting with a casual cultivator that she invited him to have a drink.
When they heard that the old man was leaving, the monks were very reluctant to leave him.
The old man waved his hand coolly, "It's okay, we'll fight again tomorrow."
Jian Lin looked sideways, surprised in her heart, what do you mean? The old man is addicted, so when can she return to the Demon Realm to find the Demon Lord? This is the first time they have been separated for so long, and she really misses him.
She struggled for a long time, but still didn't dare to speak out and urge the old man. He was the master, and as a disciple, she should make some concessions.
At the reception banquet, the old man sat in the first place as a matter of course. Jian Lin felt awkward. Later, she realized why she had not seen Mr. Jin for most of the day.
However, looking at Miss Jin's calm face, Jian Lin didn't dare to ask where Master Jin had gone until the reception banquet was over.
After having enough wine and food, Jian Lin followed the maid to the arranged room. She lay on the luxurious and comfortable big bed, with the Demon Lord in her head.
I want to know if he is doing well and has the problem been solved? He must be very sad. I should stay with him and fulfill my duties as a girlfriend.
She was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, when she suddenly felt the Qiankun bag around her waist getting warm. She reached out and touched it, and found that it was the bamboo tube through which she and Xie Jin exchanged messages. The heat reminded her that she had received new messages.
Jian Lin opened it doubtfully. He had been too busy recently to gossip with Xie Jin. She didn't know what he wanted from her.
When she opened it, Jian Lin covered her mouth in surprise. It turned out to be a letter written by the Demon Lord to her.
Ask her where she is, if she has encountered any trouble, be careful in everything, don't be impulsive, and don't be stubborn about things you can't handle, and he will help her give her ideas when she comes back.
Jian Lin hugged the letter, which was so sweet that she almost melted. Her heart was beating fast. It was the first time she experienced what lovesickness was. It was really heartbreaking.
In the next two days, the Sword Immortal was still hanging out with the casual cultivators. Jian Lin was anxious and just wanted to return to the demon world as soon as possible. In order to divert her attention, she decided to go see her senior brother and sister, but she didn't know that they had broken her tablet.
No matter what happens, your life will be peaceful and joyful.
At that time, they separated in a hurry and did not leave a specific address. Jian Lin only remembered that his senior brother was in the business of selling alchemy materials.
She went to the trading house to inquire about whether there was a merchant named Wen. After asking around a lot, she actually found it.
They lived in the north part of Daliang City. Looking all the way there, Jian Lin looked around at the houses on the left and right and found that they were all regular blue brick houses. Although they were not as wealthy as the Jinlin Mansion, they were from a wealthy family.
Her good senior sister Lin Zhi was able to escape death and live a life like this.
A peaceful day without worries can be considered a good destination.
When she found the home of a businessman named Wen, Jian Lin knocked on the door. A delicate female voice came from inside. When she opened the door, she saw a little maid with a bun.
Jian Lin reported her name, and the little maid quickly ran back to the main room to inform. The door curtain opened, revealing Lin Zhi's rosy and glowing face.
She seems to have gained a little weight, is in better spirits, and still has the hairstyle and dress of a female nun. However, the little maid calls her Madam, and she is obviously married.
Lin Zhi was very happy to see Jian Lin. She still didn't recognize that this was her junior sister. She just called Jian Lin a great benefactor, invited her to sit in the room, and asked the maid to go to the teahouse on the street to call the master back.
Jian Lin went in with a smile, looked at the decoration in the house, and once again confirmed that Lin Zhi was doing well.
They chatted warmly for a while, Wen Mingyuan hurried back, and the three of them got together. Jian Lin was deeply moved. Seeing that they were doing well, she felt relieved.
The three of them sat down to drink tea and have snacks. Jian Lin asked about the memorial tablet, and Wen Mingyuan replied that not long after returning from Guanlan Sect, he asked someone to spend a lot of money to buy Sanwei Zhenhuo and burn the unlucky thing cleanly.
He said in surprise, "To be fair to my benefactor, since the bad thing was burned out, our health has improved a lot. We used to have chest tightness, shortness of breath and cough from time to time, but now we have no such symptoms at all."
Jian Lin smiled slightly, "That's it. Having said that, although you two are living a peaceful life, I want to advise you not to give up on cultivation. Troubled times are about to arise, and you must protect yourselves."
This is also the reason why Jian Lin has to find his senior brother and sister. The battle between immortals and demons will happen sooner or later, and Jian Lin must remind them in advance to prepare them.
Wen Mingyuan and Lin Zhi looked at each other and did not doubt Jian Lin's words. They nodded solemnly in agreement and said they would never give up practicing.
The two of them were very enthusiastic, and Jian Lin left after dinner. When saying goodbye, the two stood at the door for a long time. Jian Lin could feel their eyes, but insisted not to look back.
The friendship between the same disciples in this life is over. The three of them may not have the chance to meet again in this life. In the next life, they will worship a good master and be classmates again.
The edge was gone, and Jian Lin returned to Jinlin Mansion sadly. Unexpectedly, her master was waiting for her in the courtyard and happily said to her, "My dear disciple, today master met a very talented young man.
You have accepted a junior brother, come on, come on, let’s get to know each other quickly.”
"Huh?" Jian Lin was shocked, "Master, you have to discuss with me when you accept a disciple! How can you have an extra junior fellow apprentice!"
Before Jian Lin could finish speaking, a young man with a bright smile came out. He was wearing a coarse preacher's robe and his hair was messy. He saluted Jian Lin in a familiar manner, "This is senior sister. Hello, senior sister! Ning Xiao has met senior sister. Please invite me in the future."
If you teach me a lot, I will definitely study hard and practice hard to carry forward my sect!"
Jian Lin took two steps back. This time she was not only shocked but also frightened. She pointed at the boy's nose and said, "What did you say your name was? What two words?"
"Ning Xiao," Ning Xiao said proudly, "Ning, whose chickens and dogs are restless, rides his horse howling like the west wind."
Good guy, Jian Lin knows this name. Isn’t this the hero, Jiang Xueyin’s husband!
Chapter completed!