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Chapter 2 Spring Walk(1/2)

Lin Rufei's yard is very large, surrounded by wooden fences, and lush and neat plants are planted in the yard. It is spring at this time. On the black soil, there are a layer of emerald green grass, stepping on it, as if stepping on a soft carpet. In the middle of the yard, there are all kinds of trees with blooming stamens, including pears and cherry blossoms, all of which are clustered with flowers, which are a lively scene. Only a thin peach tree in the corner is incompatible with the surroundings. The peach blossoms are not much taller than people, and the branches are slender and dry. There is a peach blossom bud that has not yet bloomed on the whole tree, which looks particularly bleak.

Lin Bianyu put Lin Rufei on the ground, and Lin Rufei took a step towards the peach tree. When he arrived in front of the tree, he looked at the thin peach tree and sighed, "Why can't it grow up?" He stretched out his hand, stroked the rough trunk a few times, and sighed in a tone of coaxing the child, "Forget it, if you don't grow up, you can't grow up. At least you have a flower bud, which is much better than last year."

The peach tree species was picked up by Lin Rufei from the foot of the mountain many years ago. At that time, he was still a young man. But time flies and he is already weak. The peach tree still looks thin and small, and can sway and shaking with a gust of wind. After saying this, Lin Rufei remembered something and quickly looked at Lin Bianyu standing next to him, saying, "Second brother, don't change my peach tree."

Lin Bianyu was seen at a glance by his younger brother, and he was not surprised: "This peach tree is not big, so wouldn't it be good to change one?"

Lin Rufei said: "It's not something that can be changed."

Lin Bianyu smiled and said, "I only know that what makes you unhappy is not a good thing."

Lin Rufei looked helpless and knew some truths. It didn't make sense for her second brother. Lin Bianyu seemed gentle in character, but in fact, it was the most stubborn among the four of them. Lin Rufei had to repeat it, saying that she liked this peach tree very much and told her second brother not to touch it.

Lin Bianyu nodded slightly, responding to Lin Rufei's words. Lin Rufei felt relieved when she saw this.

The yard and attic here have been cleaned for a long time. Even though Lin Rufei has not moved in for a long time, she still keeps the tidyness when she leaves.

Lin Rufei entered the attic and asked her second brother to do his own work. Before leaving, Lin Bianyu said that some outsiders were coming outside. If Lin Rufei didn't like it, he would ask someone to drive those people down the mountain.

Lin Rufei said busy that she didn't need it.

Seeing that his expression was not as fake, Lin Bianyu stopped talking and turned around, but there was a little more gloomy between his eyebrows and looked quite unhappy.

As soon as he came out of the yard, he seemed to say to himself: "You are so spoiled?"

As soon as his words fell, a breeze blew past his cheeks. The surrounding scenery seemed to be burned by flames for a moment. A man in a black dress suddenly appeared beside the road. Judging from his eyebrows, he was somewhat similar to Lin Bianyu, except that the lines were colder and harder, and there was a frost in his black eyes.

"That's how Xiaolei is." The man said, "Who doesn't want him to be a rude and arrogant little ancestor?" Lin Rufei's nickname is Xiaolei, which means Changsheng Lily.

Lin Bianyu said coldly: "Then why isn't he?"

The Lin family is the most protective of their weaknesses. Lin Rufei, the youngest son of the Lin family, is the most favored one of the Lin family. Even if he is a useless person who cannot even raise a sword, he should have the best view. He obviously developed the little overlord's disregard for his character, but now he is so calm, which makes him feel really distressed, but he feels a little angry.

The man raised his eyebrows: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with different characteristics. You are domineering. You can't think that Xiaolei is the same as you."

Lin Bianyu snorted coldly, stopped talking, turned around and left.

The man didn't stop him, but just looked in the direction of Lin Rufei's yard and sighed again.

Lin Rufei didn't know that his two brothers had an argument because of him. He was the youngest in the Lin family. He had two brothers and one sister on it. But unlike his leisurely self, they were all prides of heaven who were selected from thousands of people.

The path of sword cultivation is a hundred times more dangerous than an ordinary immortal path, and what they have experienced is tens of millions of times more difficult.

Yu Rui in the attic heard that Lin Rufei was back, and hurriedly ran to the front hall with her long skirt in her long skirt.

"Young Master, Young Master!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was at her most lively moment. Her voice was as crisp and gentle as an oriole. The listeners also felt better. She screamed and smiled, and rushed towards Lin Rufei, "Young Master, you are finally back!"

"Well, I'm back." Lin Rufei said, he caught the maid who rushed towards him, "It's so old--I can't catch you anymore."

"Young Master!" Yu Rui acted coquettishly.

Lin Rufei said: "Go and make a pot of hot tea for me. The young master is thirsty."

"Okay!" Yu Rui is a child's character. When he heard Lin Rufei's words, he jumped and made tea. Lin Rufei's personal servant was the only two maids named Fuhua Yurui. Fuhua came early, was older, and acted more steadily. Yu Rui was only less than fourteen this year. In terms of temperament, she was just a half-aged child. Lin Rufei was already gentle, and they had a separate courtyard, so the temperament of the two maids was more reckless than other servants.

After a while, Yurui came over with a pot of brewed hot tea. She carefully poured tea for Lin Rufei, then raised her eyes and looked at the young master in front of her, and pouted: "Young master, you have cleared it."

"Is there any?" Lin Rufei didn't feel it.

"Of course!" Yu Rui said unhappily, "I finally gained weight a little bit, and after living in the mountain for a month, I lost weight."

Lin Rufei just laughed, but didn't respond.

The jade squeaks beside him, which makes the yard look less lonely. Lin Rufei took a sip of the tea in the cup, and her eyes fell on the grass and trees in the courtyard, but her eyes seemed to pass through the grass and trees and saw other scenes.

"Yurui." Lin Rufei suddenly opened her mouth, and his nose twitched slightly, "Do you smell anything?"

Yurui sucked her small nose, looking confused: "What does it smell?"

"It seems to be a peach blossom..." Lin Rufei carefully distinguished.

"Peach blossom?" Yurui said, "How come there is the fragrance of peach blossoms? The peach tree in the yard has a bud. Oh, it's so unscrupulous. Fortunately, you water it every day, Master." The maid stamped her feet angrily, as if her son was bullied. "Even if it was poured on my head, I could at least have two blooms, right?"

Lin Rufei laughed silently: "What are you doing?"

Yurui shook her head and said, "If you don't work, go find the second young master, there will always be a way."

This is a bit reasonable. With Lin Bianyu's personality, if Lin Rufei really wants to see the peach blossoms on her head, he may be able to find a way.

"Go and do your business." The spring sunshine always smells warm when it is shining on people. Lin Rufei is feeling a little sleepy. He squinted his eyes and said lazily, "I'll take a moment of nap."

"Hey!" Yurui saw that her son was tired, so she calmed down and quietly retreated.

So the attic calmed down.

Lin Rufei half closed her eyes. In a trance, the fragrance of peach blossoms became more and more intense. In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the endless peach forest. There was a man in red clothes standing deep in the peach forest. This illusion flashed by. When Lin Rufei opened her eyes again, only the pitiful peach tree standing in the courtyard was left in her eyes. I don’t know if she could live until the next spring.

Lin Rufei made a decision and he would go to the peach forest at the foot of the mountain to see the peach blossoms on the half slope tomorrow.

The next morning, Lin Rufei walked out in the fox fur, led a white horse, and walked out in the drizzle. The maid Fuhua stood behind him, holding an oil-paper umbrella with landscape patterns. Her young master insisted on saying that he would not wet the apricot blossom rain and refused to hide under her umbrella. So the spring rain, as thin as dust, sprinkled a layer of fine light on the young master's black hair.

The Kunlun Sword Meeting is approaching, and there are many strangers coming to Kunlun Mountain, which is very lively.

On the mountain road, a humble young man walked with a horse. He was wrapped in thick fox fur. He was slightly thin, handsome, pale skin, and looked weaker than ordinary people. But the most eye-catching thing was his light-colored eyes, which were supposed to be black pupils, which looked like a stained ink painting. Although the color was light, it was clear and vivid. A little drizzle fell on his eyelashes as long as crow feathers. At first glance, it seemed to be glowing with a light color. Behind the man was a beautiful maid. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, with a grim expression. It seemed that she wanted to put an umbrella for the young man, but she was rejected again. The soil on the mountain road that had rained was slightly wet, but only the footprints of the young man were left on the mountain road. After careful look, she found that the maid's feet were floating in the air, about half an inch from the ground.

The more you go down the mountain, the more people there are. When you leave the gate of Kunlun Mountain, the surrounding area suddenly becomes lively. Although it is raining, the surrounding market is not affected at all. The practitioners who come to visit the sword meeting but cannot enter the inner field take this opportunity to sell all kinds of things, including magic weapons, weapons, and even various Taoist talismans.

Lin Rufei has been weak since childhood and has rarely visited crowded places. At this time, she is even more enjoyable to watch.

"Oh, this young master, do you want to see my powerful talisman paper? It is cheap and easy to use. I guarantee that you can't buy it and suffer losses and be fooled." The vendor looked up and down at Lin Rufei and shouted enthusiastically at him. Lin Rufei looked like a rich man in dress, but she did not wear a sword on her body. I think she was here to watch the fun.

"How powerful is it?" Lin Rufei asked with a smile.

"Just this talisman. If you use it, you can sneak to other places immediately! Help you escape the disaster!" The vendor kept talking, "And it doesn't require magic power, anyone can use it!"

"So good?" Lin Rufei asked, "How to sell it?"

The vendor said, "It's cheap, it's very cheap." He turned his eyes and smiled, "Five spiritual stones are enough!"

"Five spiritual stones, why don't you rob it?" Fuhua is not as polite as her young master. When she heard the hawker shouting prices, she glared at her eyes, "I haven't even painted all the talisman paper paintings, who dares to use it? I've used it to pass your head away and keep your body in place. Are you responsible?"

The vendor wanted to refute, but Yu Guang noticed the sword that Fuhua was slung around her waist. He swallowed the words to his mouth immediately, and his expression became much more honest. He smiled and said, "Hey... this business always focuses on the process. If the girl thinks it is not suitable, she will pay the price. We can discuss it."

"Half piece." Fuhua said politely, "No more."

The vendor screamed twice, then made a painful expression and said, "Okay, okay, I haven't opened today yet, I'll lose a little, half a spirit stone is half a spirit stone." After he finished speaking, he added, "If there are any sequelae, I'm not responsible."

Fuhua glared at him, took out the spirit stone from her purse to pay the bill, then took the talisman paper from the vendor, carefully checked it, confirmed that there was no problem, and then handed it to his son.

Lin Rufei bought it and played it. After taking it, she stuffed it into her cuffs and headed to other places.

Starting from outside the gate of Kunlun Mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are tourists and vendors everywhere. The weather is not very good today, so there are not too many people, but for Lin Rufei, it is also lively enough.

Lin Rufei looked and walked down the mountain, but her mood was not affected by the gloomy weather, but she got much better.

When he arrived at the town, he was not far from the Peach Blossom Forest. Lin Rufei stopped and pointed to the other end of the town: "Fuhua, I want to eat white rice cake."

Fuhua said, "The young master is waiting for me on the spot, and I will go over and buy it immediately."

Lin Rufei said: "You go, I'll go forward. If you buy it, come and find me."

Fuhua handed the umbrella in her hand to Lin Rufei and frowned: "Young master, put the umbrella on, be careful to get the wind and cold."

Lin Rufei didn't say anything, but took the umbrella, raised her chin slightly, and signaled that Fuhua would go quickly. Fuhua turned around, lightly tapped her toes, like a swift swallow, and disappeared at the end of the street after a moment.

Lin Rufei did not hold an umbrella, but put the umbrella on the horse's back and walked slowly towards the direction of the Peach Blossom Forest.

Although it rained, the town was still lively, and pedestrians walked through the streets made of bluestone with umbrellas. The town was born on the Kunlun Sword Sect and has been prosperous for a hundred years.

The biggest wish of the people in the town is to pass the Kunlun Sword Sect's examination, even if they are the lowest-class outer disciple, it is still worthy of envy. If they can't do it, they are looking forward to their sons and grandsons, generation after generation, and there is always hope.

Lin Rufei saw the Peach Blossom Forest from afar.

The mountains are covered with vague scenery, peach blossoms are everywhere, the breeze blows by, and the peach blossom petals are rolled up by the breeze and fall on the ends of people's hair and shoulders.

When Lin Rufei saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and took a brisk step towards the depths of the peach forest.

It is probably because it rains and the peach blossom forest is not as lively as before. When the petals fall on the ground, they turn into spring mud with the dirty and dark soil. The ground is slippery, and Lin Rufei follows the path and gradually enters the depths of the peach forest.

The surroundings were quiet, with only the rustling sound of the drizzle. Lin Rufei was obsessed with the quiet beauty, but heard a scream from afar. The scream was very harsh. When he heard this, Lin Rufei's face changed suddenly and turned around and ran away.

But he was alone, and there were no monkeys running fast. In less than a moment, he was surrounded by monkey groups. These monkeys were not known as their breed, but they were very different from ordinary monkeys. They were not only tall, but also had beautiful golden hairs, very dense and soft, and there was no sign of the dirt on the wild animals.

The monkeys quickly surrounded Lin Rufei, blocking every exit in front of him and behind him. Seeing this, Lin Rufei smiled bitterly, quickly spread her hands, signaling that she didn't carry anything on her body, and sighed helplessly: "Do you know me? Every time I come, I will be blocked-"

The monkey leading the lead was very beautiful, bigger than other monkeys, and his eyes were still beautifully golden. He was squatting on a peach tree closest to Lin Rufei, blinking his eyes and staring at the delicate young master in front of him. Lin Rufei also saw it, and each person and the monkey stared at the small eyes like this. I don’t know if it was Lin Rufei’s illusion, but he always felt that after he said this, a smile appeared in the monkey’s eyes.

"I really didn't bring anything." Lin Rufei reasoned with the Monkey King, "You don't have time to buy snacks you like. By the way, I didn't come alone this time. Fuhua went to buy rice cakes-"

When the Monkey King heard the name Fuhua, he reacted. His beautiful golden eyes turned around cleverly, but finally stopped on Lin Rufei. At this moment, Fuhua's scream from Yaoyao came from outside Taoyuan: "Young Master--"

Lin Rufei smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you."

With a wave of his hand, the monkeys began to retreat deep into the peach forest. However, it did not move and squatted on the branches, waiting for the monkeys to disperse until the last monkey disappeared deep into the dense forest. However, the monkey king suddenly stood up from the squatting branch and rushed towards Lin Rufei.

Lin Rufei was startled by the monkey's movements and took a few steps back with conditioned reflexes. The monkey flew past his head and disappeared quickly into the peach forest. Lin Rufei felt that it seemed to pat his temples with his hand, and immediately felt a little amused. She felt that these monkeys were really bullying people. It would be fine if they couldn't get some snacks, but they had to pat them twice to vent their anger.

"Young Master." Fuhua arrived behind Lin Rufei at some point, holding a few pieces of rice cake wrapped in paper in her hand. The rice cake was still steaming hot and exuding an attractive sweet fragrance.

"Floating flowers." Lin Rufei turned around, "so fast."

Fuhua was slightly stunned when she saw Lin Rufei's face. She saw a gorgeous peach blossom in Lin Rufei's temples, looking at herself with a smile. In the misty rain, Lin Rufei was like a beauty walking out of the painting, with light black and white all over her body, and only the peach blossoms in her ears were like the finishing touch, and she really looked like a peach blossom in the face of a human face.

"Floating Flower?" Seeing the flicking Flower's distracted appearance, Lin Rufei called out again.
To be continued...
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