long night walk

Chapter 218
However, when he died, he was only 16 years old.

Turning over and over again is like a palm, and death and life are like a wheel.

How come he lives so sensible and reliable.

Lin Yuan suddenly grabbed Bai Lian's sleeve.

Bai Lian stopped in his tracks, staring at her quietly with his dark eyes, without saying a word.

Lin Yuan looked at the shadow of the three of them walking together on the long street behind her, stretched obliquely by the moonlight, and she said: "After going through mountains and rivers, winter snow cleans the world, and now you are our mountain owner and our family. Yiyi's lone wolf is indeed very powerful, but in front of us, you don't need to be so careful and meticulous in every step, even if you are weak and make mistakes, no one will blame you for it."

"You don't have to strive for the best and perfection in everything, because in this world, an absolutely perfect person can't tolerate others around him. That's too lonely, Si Chen, I don't want you to live like that."

Bai Lian turned his head sideways, watching the three shadows returning together on the snow-covered long street, his throat was hot.

Although it was empty, at this moment, he waited for the words that he wanted to hear the most but no one said to him.

See him silent.

Lin Yuan was a little nervous, she lightly lifted up Bai Lian's sleeve: "You are young, you should be able to afford the long grass and the breeze at dawn."

The movement of raising the sleeve was very subtle, lest it would cause trouble to him.

Every time Lin Guiyuan, who was silent, made a sound, he was able to point directly at the vital point.

His lifeless voice floated in the cold wind of the ancient street: "Lin Yuan is already acting like a spoiled child to you, son, so you just follow her?"

Lin Yuan was startled, and then became angry from embarrassment: "Who is acting like a spoiled child, Lin Guiyuan, tell me clearly, who is acting like a spoiled child!"

The corner of Lin Guiyuan's stiff mouth twitched: "Pull up the sleeves, act like a baby."

His dead gray eyes rolled around, looking a little scary in the night, but what he said made people laugh and cry: "I knew when I was 13 years old that I would not act like a baby with Grandpa Shan."

The two fingers pinching Bai Li'an's sleeves were pulled back like hot hands, Lin Yuan was so annoyed that he raised his fist and wanted to beat him: "I see if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will twist your head off..."

With an honest face, Lin Guiyuan twisted his head off and handed it to Lin Yuan.

The head on the palm blinked.

Lin Yuan's face turned blue with anger from the brat, before he raised his clenched hand, his cuffs were tightened, but Bai Lian gently pulled the cuffs, imitating her small movements just now.

As soon as Lin Yuan turned her head, she met his dark green eyes with a sincere smile: "Got it, sister Lin Yuan."

"Cough..." Lin Yuan's nose was red and itchy, and he couldn't help scratching it with his fingertips.

What a beautiful night, she thought.

……

……

The two corpses and one fish quickly returned to the inn.

The night was getting dark, another murder case occurred in the city tonight, probably because of the fear of disaster, many people went to sleep early.

Fang Geyu rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up with a displeased face, unwrapped the scallion oil and sauerkraut noodles that Bai Lian brought back, and picked them with chopsticks in distaste.

"I thought I'd give you a lot of pocket money, so it's fine if you don't take me with you when you go out to play, and you can take a supper or plain noodles, and you can't even find a piece of shredded pork. Are you the Lantern Festival in the teapot?"

Bai Lian humbly asked: "The Lantern Festival in the teapot? What is that?"

Lin Yuan, who was eating noodles honestly, said with a smile: "The Lantern Festival in the teapot can only go in and out."

Bai Lian looked embarrassed, feeling a little guilty.

Because of the money Fang Geyu gave him, he gave it to the second girl of the Ji family.

Fang Geyu looked disgusted, but his mouth was not vague. He picked out the slender noodles and was eating them. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Bai Lian and Lin Yuan, and asked, "I heard that there are ghosts haunting the city tonight. Do you want to eat it?" Are you okay?"

Lin Yuan said with a smile: "The ghost has been executed, so naturally nothing happened."

Fang Ge snorted, with a slightly displeased expression on his face: "I heard that it was a hundred-year-old ghost, and it was finally caught in the hands of Lan Youdie. Tsk, it seems that this century-old ghost is not very powerful. She took it away, and now the Lan family has gained a lot of limelight, with such meritorious service, tomorrow she may be able to directly go to the arsenal to choose reward equipment."

Bai Lian, who was stroking the sleeping Afu Rabbit and quietly sucking on the rabbit fur, raised his head and said, "Reward equipment? Isn't that a reward for those who stand out in the big exam?"

Fang Geyu picked out the bean sprouts in the bowl one by one, raised his eyebrows and said: "This time, the city lord exam, everyone only knows that the empress is the one who organizes it, but how do they know that the empress has never been interested in these things that follow the rules. The empress created it by herself, and she has the final say on how to follow the rules. Now that an old ghost is captured, the guest cultivator who wins the big test loses one reward. It does seem unfair, but we think it doesn’t matter if it’s fair or not. , Your Majesty, as long as she feels happy herself. Tsk... this noodle is really unpalatable."

Bai Lian suddenly discovered that this young lady from Shifang City had an unknown treasure for food.

When she eats, no matter whether it is delicious or not, she rarely wastes it.

Just like this bowl of noodles, it can be seen from Lin Yuan's expression that the taste is really not very good.

But Fang Geyu finished eating in small bites.

I don't know that she still has such a respectful attitude towards food.

Lin Yuandao: "There is such a good thing, Si Chen, you really shouldn't have given that old ghost to Lan Youdie. I heard that there are all good things in the arsenal of Xianling City."

"what?!!!"

Fang Geyu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. It exploded all of a sudden, and his eyes widened: "You caught that old ghost?! You gave that woman back to Lan Youdie?!!!"

Bai Lian hugged the rabbit, and took two steps back: "There are enough treasures in the mountains, I'm not interested in the arsenal of Xianling City, besides..."

Besides, he didn't really want to have too much interaction with the practitioners in Xianling City.

Fang Geyu didn't really care about that little thing, but thought that his own people worked hard and the benefits were taken away by others, and felt uncomfortable.

But seeing Bai Lian's expression, she frowned, as if remembering his identity, and didn't say anything more.

It's just that for Bai Li'an's current state, he was able to take down the century-old ghost, and he was slightly surprised, and it was not surprising to think that he had a well-refined mecha doll warrior.

The next morning.

There was the sound of clappers playing watch, the sky was dark and bright, and the border town was deserted, except for the faint voices of hawkers selling breakfast.

Lan Youdie changed into her regular clothes early, and rushed to the border city treasure storehouse.

An old man in charge came out of the side room, with a Qiankun bag tied on his old and skinny wrist.

Seeing the old man coming, Lan Youdie's eyes lit up, then she bent down to salute, and said respectfully: "I have met Mr. Luo, today I am ordered to come to collect the reward."

Those who can be in charge of the border city are all monks in the inner city of Xianling City. Naturally, their status is definitely not comparable to that of her little city guard chief.

Luo Lao seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were still hazy with drowsiness.

(End of this chapter)