Returning to the mountainside of Xuanwu Peak, Lin Ming only saw Ge Qinghuang and the little guy.
"What about the girl?" he asked.
The little guy squatted on the stone table and raised his paw, "Let's go. I'm leaving first. I said I'm going to ask how I can make Brother Ming see through her magical steps."
Lin Ming approached and sat down.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang's clear eyes looked like endless autumn water.
Lin Ming happened to be sitting opposite her. Being looked at like this made him feel a little embarrassed for a moment.
He turned his head subconsciously and thought to himself, "Does Senior Sister like me?"
"I want to see your sword." Ge Qinghuang said.
Well, it is indeed one of the three major illusions in life... Lin Ming twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Okay." He held out the sword.
Ge Qinghuang pulled out the Jingxian Sword, placed his fingers on the sword, and flicked it lightly.
Ding!
The sound is crisp and lingering in the ears, pleasant but not harsh.
Smiling, she handed the sword back, "Junior's swordsmanship has made great progress, but you must not relax. I heard that there are some very different geniuses from the Gun Academy and the Sword Academy."
Lin Ming nodded, "It doesn't matter to me that they are different, but I care more about the senior sister."
After a pause, he said: "I just want to know how much effort the senior sister contributed just now?"
Ge Qinghuang's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he smiled and said: "How do you think it is?"
"Three points." Lin Ming answered.
"Absolutely," Ge Qinghuang pursed his lips and smiled, "So how much effort did the junior use?"
Lin Ming waved his hand and was about to speak.
The little guy chuckled and jumped between the two of them, "Of course it's three points. Brother Ming has so many trump cards that he can never use up. He also has a super, super, super powerful sword."
"Wow, you little traitor." Lin Ming grabbed the little guy's tail.
Snapped! Snapped!
Two slaps fell on Lu Xueye's butt.
The little guy barked wildly, and a few balls of icy air were thrown up from under his tail.
At first glance, Lin Ming thought the little guy had farted in a series of ice-dusted farts.
He was so frightened that he immediately took his hand away and appeared three feet away.
"Fuck you!!! Little guy, you don't uphold your martial ethics and you came to sneak attack... Fortunately, I don't have old arms and legs. I can dodge very quickly."
The little guy turned to look at Lin Ming, his head filled with questions.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang touched the little guy's head and said, "Brother Ming thought you farted just now and disgusted him."
"No, Brother Ming, how could you think of me like this?" The little guy looked aggrieved, holding his head with his two paws and squatting on the stone table.
Lin Ming stepped forward and waved his hands to drive away the icy air masses.
"Brother Ming, you still dislike me." The little guy pouted, stretched out his paws, and drew circles on the stone table.
Zhi~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Zhi~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Zhi~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Circle after circle, its claws had penetrated deeply into the surface of the stone table.
"No, no, how could I dislike you?" Lin Ming stretched out his hand and stroked the little guy's back, "Calm down, I really didn't mean it just now."
"That's intentional." The little guy turned away and shrank his body.
Lin Ming said casually. "It's really not true. Look, you can test me and I can prove it."
Ge Qinghuang's beautiful eyes flashed and he kicked Lin Ming under the table.
Lin Ming glanced at Ge Qinghuang, his eyes full of doubts.
Ge Qinghuang shook his head speechlessly.
At this time, the little guy turned back and said, "Really?"
Lin Ming nodded solemnly, "Really!"
The little guy stood up with a swipe, and grabbed a ball of ice air from behind his tail. "Here, smell it, there is absolutely no smell."
Lin Ming's eyes twitched and he raised his hand slightly.
However, before he could hold the ice ball, the little guy patted his butt with his other paw and said, "Then compare this side."
A black line appeared on Lin Ming's forehead, and he took three steps back. The words that best expressed his heart at this moment came out:
“Fuck!!!!!”
The words fell to the ground, and the figure was like the wind.
brush!
He turned into a white shadow and rushed down the mountain, leaving a voice floating in the air:
"I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent. Mr. Bai just told me to take care of it."
Little guy: (ಥ_ಥ)(ಥ_ಥ)(ಥ_ಥ)
It turned its head and looked at Ge Qinghuang, "Why did Brother Ming run away?"
Ge Qinghuang was snickering next to him. When he saw the little guy looking at him, he quickly clamped his lips.
She said: "I don't know."
The little guy handed out the ice dumplings and said, "Sister, you can try it."
brush!
Ge Qinghuang stood up and said, "I just finished sword practice and I'm covered in sweat. I'm going to wash up first and say goodbye."
After saying that, she turned and left, step by step so fast that she almost shrunk to the ground.
It called: "Sister..."
Sister ignored it.
The little guy had tears in his eyes and froze on the spot.
After a long time, it walked down the mountain road. Halfway there, it suddenly realized how disgusting its behavior just now was.
"Oh!!!"
It screamed strangely, landed on all fours, shrank its head, and wrapped itself into a ball with its long snow-white tail.
I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!
…………
That night, the bamboo forest courtyard.
Lin Ming sat at the stone table, which was filled with delicious food.
The little guy enjoyed eating so much that he had forgotten what happened during the day.
At this time, Lin Ming picked up the food with chopsticks, chewing slowly, swallowing, and digesting.
There is a pot of sake on the table. Pour it into the cup. The wine is like liquid amber. When you take a sip, it is smooth and nourishing. It is slightly pungent with a hint of sweetness, and has an endless aftertaste.
He took one bite after another, while the little guy swept away the dishes in a hurry.
Soon, the wine bottle was empty and the dinner plate was empty.
Lin Ming stood up and walked leisurely in the courtyard.
He is waiting for a reply.
After leaving Xuanwu Peak during the day, he followed the rogue strategy given by Mr. Bai, modified it slightly, and then sent a letter back to the Lin family, using the Xuanwen Academy's fastest messenger flying sword.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...
The reply never arrived. The little guy had already finished washing the dishes and lay comfortably on Lin Ming's shoulders.
It yawned, its usually round eyes now half-shut, obviously sleepy.
"Brother Ming, aren't you going back to your room yet?"
Lin Ming smiled, "There's no rush tonight, just wait..."
Logically speaking, the Lin family should have finished its family meeting at this moment. It is estimated that the cheap dad, various elders, and even the ancestor of the Lin family will be angry to death.
At the same time, in the Lin family's mansion far away in Ningjing, the head of the family, Lin Yuanyu, was sitting at the head of the lobby.
He is Lin Ming's biological father. In addition to Lin Ming, his children also have two sons: the eldest son Lin Zhizhi, the third son Lin Zhixing, and the fourth daughter Lin Kexian who was sent to Qianhua Valley to learn skills at a very young age.
Lin Yuanyu has a strong figure and a graceful appearance. His eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are as calm as a still lake.
He looked at the five elders of the Lin family quietly, waiting for them to circulate Lin Ming's reply one by one.
Suddenly, the Great Elder Lin Xiujue smashed the coffee table next to him with a slap, stood up suddenly and shouted violently:
"As the son of the Lin family, Lin Ming'an dares to do this? He actually said such things as publishing family letters and making the entire Lin family spurned and ridiculed by Qingmingzhou. He must not be leniently spared!"
