Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 33 Floating like a dream【Part [-]】

In a fragrant garden, the flowers are blooming brilliantly, bees are surrounded by butterflies, and the different bird Qi Leli, which symbolizes happiness and peace, is singing on the branches. In the emerald green and beautiful grass, some white rabbits dodge to hide. Go, play happily.

The dense sound of horseshoes gradually approached, and in front of a small bamboo house made of verdant green tear bamboo, a group of white as snow snow dragon horses slowly stopped. A handsome knight with a shining sword.

Many silver-armored generals dismounted from their horses and stood in two rows, leading their horses and standing guard in front of the house, with their backs raised to the sky, like sharp guns, and their momentum was soaring.

The man in the lead stood young and handsome, with a handsome and sharp face, and warm but sharp eyebrows.

He is wearing a black and silver Dou Lin armor, a scarlet red as fire, and a prosperous and splendid Yanyu cloak, a nine-cloud white tiger ascending the sky crown, and Zhongzhou Xuanwu Zhenmai boots. On the side of the horse's waist is tied a Zhanglong Azure Coiling Dragon Spear.

He sits on the divine horse, majestic and majestic, just like a god and demon coming to the world, a holy king descending from the sky.

He patted the horse's back and got off the back of the holy spirit horse, with an anxious and worried expression on his face, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and walked towards the small bamboo house.

"Ma'am, ma'am," the man hurried forward, opened the curtain in front of the bamboo house, and walked in anxiously.

What came into my eyes was a beautiful young woman, about twenty-eight years old, with fragrant clouds on her temples and overflowing eyes.

She was wearing a light green long dress with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs. Several auspicious clouds were drawn out with silver thread, and a green smoked gauze skirt was covered under it. Jade bow knot, sideburns hang low and obliquely inserted into jasper-chan and phoenix hairpins, the waist is flowing like a stick, and the fingers are like cutting onion roots.

From top to bottom, every inch seems to have been carefully sculpted by the heavens to get this alluring woman.

The man eagerly asked the woman, "Ma'am, Lin'er"

"Husband," the woman gently covered the man's mouth, exhaling bluely, "Lin'er is fine, just suffered a little skin trauma, took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, and has already fallen asleep, don't wake him up killed him."

"Oh!" The man smiled naively, and his sharp eyes turned into tenderness and love at this moment. He scratched his head, nodded, and lowered his voice, "That's good, that's good."

The man turned his gaze to the corner of the hut. On the wooden bed against the wall, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy lying on it. He had several scratches on his face. Slowly healed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he uttered low-pitched dreams from time to time.

The man squatted halfway beside the boy's bed, with distress flashing in his eyes, his broad palms lightly pressed against the boy's forehead, and asked softly, "Ma'am, what's going on?"

"Xiang'er said that Lin'er stumbled and fell off a small cliff in order to save an injured little rabbit," the woman looked at the boy with some concern, "Hey! Lin'er is restless and restless, and his fate is different."

"Hey, it's really worrying!" The woman sighed, her jaded face was full of worry, frowning and frowning, "Qiankun, let's do it in the future"

"Ma'am, don't worry," the man smiled and interrupted the woman's words. He didn't take it seriously, and his words were full of contempt for fate. "The so-called fate is just an excuse for the weak to degenerate. Father believes in the so-called fate." But I don't think so, what fate, I believe, my son will not be bound by such things."

"Shen Lin, I named Lin'er Shen Lin," the man gently put his hand on Shen Lin's head, "The implication is that it is taken from the golden carp that sank in the sea. The carp will eventually turn into a dragon, and Shen Lin will also Destiny will definitely overcome fate. The so-called fate of trapping the dragon is just a dragon gate for him, and he will eventually cross it, I believe."

At this moment, on the wooden bed, Shen Lin slowly opened his eyes.

"Lin'er, are you awake?" The man looked at Shen Lin and smiled slightly, "How do you feel?"

Shen Lin frowned slightly, dusty in the depths of his mind, in the long memory, a stalwart shadow slowly overlapped with the man in front of him.

"Father, father?" Shen Lin's voice was astringent, with three parts hesitation, three parts excitement, and four parts fear, fearing that everything would be empty, "You, you are father?"

Qiankun frowned, turned his head and looked at the woman, with a bit of worry in his words: "Lian'er, what's wrong with Lin'er?"

"Are you?" Shen Lin followed the man's gaze, looking at the alluring beautiful woman, with a trembling voice, "You, you are? You are the mother!"

Two lines of hot tears finally fell from Shen Lin's eyes, he threw himself into the man's arms, choked up and said: "Father, mother, I finally see you again, my son is so miserable!"

After all, he was still a child. At this moment, Shen Lin finally let go of all his defenses, threw himself into his father's arms, and burst into tears.

"Good boy, don't cry," Qiankun patted Shen Lin's shoulder lightly, "Lin'er, remember, you are the man of my Yuwen family, the strongest man in the world. You just fell, don't cry, understand ?"

Shen Lin's eyes were red, and he nodded, looking at Yuwen Qiankun and Yujinglian who were close at hand with sobs, he was too excited to speak.

For six years, during the six years, every night, he has been thinking about these two people crazily, and every time, he tosses and turns until late at night.Even reading frantically and diverting my attention, it still can't relieve this longing at all.

The bond of flesh and blood, the blood of parent and child, is the deepest bond in this world after all, which cannot be forgotten.

"Father, mother, is it really you?" Shen Lin looked around her body, only to find that her body had suddenly changed into what it was when she was seven years old. There was no trace of internal force in her body, and she had to communicate with the martial soul to inherit the treasure. to the response.

Everything in his body showed that this was his body when he was seven years old.Could it be that these six years were just a dream?
Shen Lin rubbed his head vigorously, and asked softly: "Father, mother, baby, what's wrong with the baby?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Jinglian gave Shen Lin an annoyed look, but the tears in her eyes were full of concern and worry, "You bastard, you actually went out secretly and ran to the cliff for a wounded rabbit , fell off the cliff, if it wasn’t for being caught by a tree, if it wasn’t for your sister who found you, you called, what did you call us?”

"Okay, Lian'er," Yuwen Qiankun chuckled, saying good things for Shen Lin, "Lin'er is restless and restless, it's hard for him to stay in this small valley all day. I think it's better to teach him something." Let him do martial arts! It will also prevent him from being unable to get rid of the danger next time."

Yu Jinglian gave Yuwen Qiankun a white look, and said angrily: "You martial idiot, you know how to practice martial arts. Lin'er is only seven years old now, so you let him practice martial arts? Do you want to tire my Lin'er?"

"This." Yuwen Qiankun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Ma'am, I started practicing at the age of seven. For the men of our Yuwen family, it's too late, okay? When I was seven years old, I had already entered the ranks of second-rate masters. Practice martial arts, you can rest assured!"

"Okay, okay!" Yu Jinglian looked at Yuwen Qiankun's expectant expression, then at Shen Lin's still somewhat dazed expression, and nodded helplessly, "Forget it, if that's the case, I won't stop you. But Lin'er has never suffered since she was a child, so you must not tire Lin'er."

After all, she is a loving mother, every word is full of strong love for her child, for fear that her child will suffer a little bit.

"Ma'am, don't worry, with my guidance, Lin'er will definitely become a new generation of arrogance in my Yuwen family," Yuwen Qiankun touched Shen Lin's head, "Lin'er, your mother finally agreed to let you practice martial arts, are you happy?"

Shen Lin slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, the light of worry and fear flashed: "Father, you, when are you going to teach me martial arts? Teach me now, is that okay?"

"Lin'er is so eager, I am very pleased to be a father!" Yuwen Qiankun looked up to the sky and smiled, "But it can't be done now."

"Could it be?" Shen Lin's voice became trembling, "Yes, because of tomorrow's Eastern Expedition?"

"Haha, Lin'er cares so much about being a father? He even knows about this." Yuwen Qiankun stroked Shen Lin's head lightly, "It's very gratifying to be a father."

"Father! No, don't" Shen Lin frowned tightly, the veins in his temples were exposed, he felt his blood boil, and a sense of dizziness came to his head, and the next moment he lost consciousness and passed out.

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