Han Molin was so angry that Han Yuning knew that Han Molin was really angry. Han Yining did not make any excuses, honestly admitted his mistakes, and promised to take good care of Lin Zhanqing.

Han Molin said a few more words in peace and then let Han Yuning leave.

Han Yuning left for a while, Han Molin looked at himself, smiled slightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Including Yu Ning, there are three fairy-like beauties who come to find Zhan'er. Haha, they are worthy of being the sons of my two old friends! They didn't embarrass them! It's still a little short of now, but when Zhan'er is older, it may not be as successful as those two old friends."

...

It is late autumn, the sun is like fire, the maple leaves are red, and the wind is a little cold. The world may be a sentimental season again, and people are always reluctant to leave, saying goodbye to the past and embracing the future again.

At this time, the lotus was defeated and the lily had withered. The heat of summer went away with the wind, taking away the memories of summer.

And the story of autumn is being staged.

How many people have left, and how many people will come back? No one knows.

This situation is exactly:

The lotus leaves are broken and the lotus seeds are tied, and the lilies are gone and picked again after spring.

The old man has become a memory in wine, and the dream of the world has never stopped.

...

One man and one horse, running rapidly under the light of the falling sun.

The white horse in white was like a string of white phantoms, walking along the way like ripples.

This man in white is Lin Zhanqing. This trip was to deliver a letter to Zhiliu Villa, three hundred miles away from Liuyun Mountain.

Delivering a letter is a simple thing, and it is not far away. It only takes ten days to go back and forth. In four days, Lin Zhanqing rushed to Zhilin Villa.

In the Cuiye Hall in Zhilin Villa, which is specially used to entertain distinguished guests, Lin Zhanqingzheng gave gifts to Mr. Liu Tailiu.

"Hello Senior Liu, Zhilin Villa, I am Liuyun Mountain, Lin Zhanqing, said hello to Senior Liu."

Liu Tai looked at Lin Zhanqing who had not seen him for a year, and his face was full of kindness and joy, and said:

"Nephew Lin doesn't need to be polite. I heard that Nephew Lin has made great efforts in martial arts. Even in the world, the name of Nephew Lin is also known as Nephew Lin."

Liu Tai praised Lin Zhanqing a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said:

"I just happened to be a coincidence that the names of the world are all messing around."

Liu Tai laughed and asked again:

"My teacher Han Molin has always been good?"

Lin Zhanqing changed his respectful expression and replied:

"By the concern of Senior Liu, my master has been in a very good mood recently."

Liu Tai smiled and said:

"My nephew Lin Xian, Master Han, has excellent martial arts skills and a more free and natural state of mind. He has gradually become a return to nature in recent years, which really makes the old man envious."

When Liu Tai said this, he seemed to remember something and said to Lin Zhanqing:

"Nephew Lin is here to deliver the letter this time, right?"

Lin Zhanqing replied:

"Just as Senior Liu said."

While replying, Lin Zhanqing took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Liu Tai with both hands.

After sending the letter, Lin Zhanqing's mission was completed. After a few greetings to Mr. Liu Tailiu, he was about to leave.

Of course, Liu Tai repeatedly tried to keep Lin Zhanqing and asked Lin Zhanqing to stay for a few days. Zhilin Villa should entertain Lin Zhanqing well.

But Lin Zhanqing was not willing to be restrained, and there was an urgent matter to make excuses, so he left Zhilin Mountain that afternoon.

village.

After Lin Zhanqing left Zhilin Villa, he found a teahouse named Qingyunming in Liguang Town. He planned to have a cup of tea and set off back to Liuyun Mountain.

Just as Lin Zhanqing was drinking tea in the teahouse, two half-old men in their 50s sat on a table in the middle of the teahouse.

The two were dressed in silk robes and dressed very decently. One was a little fatter, while the other was a little thinner, but it was still much fatter than the real thin man.

The two of them spoke in a very breathtaking voice and were quite imposing. They were obviously used to giving orders on weekdays. Although they didn't look like the style of a powerful family, they were definitely well-known figures on one side.

Looking closer, the two of them looked bright and their eyes were shining. They were light and had a very powerful move. They were undoubtedly good at martial arts.

But judging from the power revealed in the actions, martial arts are not very good. Li Qi is restrained and returns to nature. This is a very different level that many people in the martial arts world can achieve.

The elite disciples of Liuyun Mountain have long passed this threshold, and Lin Zhanqing has done this at the age of thirteen.

These two men held some self-identity, and it was natural to be in the middle of the teahouse, and it was natural to speak louder. But the content of the conversation between the two old men made Lin Zhanqing both surprised, shocked, and surprised. He wanted to go to the two of them to ask everything clearly.

The fatter half-old man said:

"Brother Wang, have you heard of it? A Taiyin sword Lin Zhanqing came out of the rivers and lakes."

The thinner half-old man said:

"Of course I heard that Lin Zhanqing? Haha, Lin is the child of our two old friends."

The fatter half-old man said:

"Boy Lin is now eighteen or nineteen years old? He became famous in the world at the age of eighteen or nineteen, which is not a shame to our old friends."

The thinner half-old man said:

"It's too late to become famous at the age of eighteen or nineteen. What are our two old friends? Lin and his old friends were not a little worse than that back then."

The fatter half-old man said:

"How can I compare with my two old friends when I am pampered in Liuyun Mountain? The reason I entrusted to Liuyun Mountain is not to make it better for Lin to live a better life, and I don't have to be as hard as my two old friends back then."

The thinner half-old man said:

"That's right. Han Molin, Han Daxia has protected Lin Xiaozi very well over the years. I heard that the friends of the two old friends in the world were also silently protecting Lin Xiaozi. With this level of protection, who can make Lin Xiaozi in danger?"

Lin Zhanqing listened aside, her eyes filled with tears. But Lin Zhanqing held back very well, no tears overflowed from her eyes. There was even no strange expression.

Lin Zhanqing wanted to rush forward and ask the two half-old men clearly and carefully.

But in the teahouse, there are many people and chaos, and I can't ask the answer Lin Zhanqing wants at all.

Besides, Lin Zhanqing was not good at doing anything rude to the two in the teahouse. This is Liguang Town, and any rude actions will damage the reputation of Zhilin Villa and cause trouble to Mr. Liu Tailiu.

Lin Zhanqing could only bear it, with tears in his eyes, suppressing his emotional fluctuations like a flood. He was as endured as if he was dead.

Two half-old men stayed in the teahouse for an afternoon and left the teahouse until it was dark.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Lin Zhanqing waited for a while before following him.

Two old men left the teahouse and walked towards an inn. The plaque on the inn had four big characters written on it, Lichang Inn.

Lin Zhan

Qing kept following the two of them quietly, and there was a considerable distance between them. It was impossible for one or two half-old men to discover Lin Zhanqing's half-baked martial arts.

Lin Zhanqing lingers outside Lichang Inn for a long time, but it’s hard to get in, and there is no way for a while.

Lin Zhanqing had no choice but to inquire about the news from several vendors around the inn.

After a few words, Lin Zhanqing really found out the news he wanted.

These two half-old men came to Liguang Town to do business. They will probably leave in the next few days.

After thinking about it, Lin Zhanqing asked the two old men in Liguang Town that it was definitely not a good choice.

The two half-old men said they were friends of Lin’s parents, but they were not like them. As for the tricks, they were unknown. But Lin Zhanqing would never be able to make any mistakes about the news that was related to his parents.

When Lin Zhanqing was young, he asked Han Molin how many times, what happened to his parents, why he didn't come to pick him up yet. He even disappeared completely. But Han Molin would use various methods to perfunctory times every time.

When it got a little bigger, Lin Zhanqing tried his best to find the house he lived with his parents back then. Unfortunately, only the broken beams were left in the house, and no memory could be found. There was a radius of dozens of miles around the house. Lin Zhanqing asked, but there was no news about his parents.

Lin Zhanqing waited until the next day, and two half-old men packed their luggage and left the inn, rode out of the city.

Lin Zhanqing followed the two of them and rode out of the city on horseback. When he arrived in the suburbs, two half-old men were riding their horses leisurely.

Lin Zhanqing suddenly accelerated and ran forward less than a mile behind the two men. Without waiting for the two half-old men to react, Lin Zhanqing was less than a hundred meters away from the two old men.

After a sprint, Lin Zhanqing flew up from his horse and passed over the heads of two half-old men in the air. He landed in front of the two old men.

The two half-old men knew that they were masters in the world, and this posture was definitely not a good person.

But the two half-old men really didn't know the boy in white in front of him, and this was Lin Zhanqing, a sword that was gradually gaining fame in the world.

The two half-old men did not lose their grace. The fatter half-old men clasped their fists and said:

"Hello, this guy. I am from Shahe Town, and I run my own business in the town. I wonder why the guy is doing this?"

Lin Zhanqing looked at the two half-old men, and before she could speak, tears were flowing down the corners of her eyes.

The two half-old men looked really strange. Why was this young man so aggressive that he shed tears now?

If something goes wrong, there must be a reason. The two half-old men saw that the young man in white in front of him did not look like an enemy, but looked so pitiful. After all, he was an old man in his fifties, and he always had some kind of compassion for the young man.

A little thinner said:

"Is there something wrong with you? Don't worry about everything. I'm two of you, and I can be called the young man. If you have anything, you'll say it."

The two half-old men Yuese said this, and the tears in Lin Zhanqing's eyes became more ruthless. Lin Zhanqing opened his mouth several times and finally said what he wanted to ask.

"I dare to ask the two uncles, what is your relationship with my parents?"

The two half-old men were completely unaware of Lin Zhanqing's words, and the fatter half-old man asked:

"What is our relationship with the younger brother and his parents? Who are the younger brother's parents?"

Lin Zhanqing had stopped crying at this time, with a expressionless face, and looked straight at the two half-old men and said:

"I am the Taiyin Sword Lin Zhanqing who is gradually gaining fame in the world. The child of your old friend, Boy Lin!"
Chapter completed!