Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 1409 The past between Lin Chongyang and Fei Feijun
The river is long and sparkling, and the green mountains in the distance are still there. There is a plum forest and a pavilion by the river.

In the pavilion, the red-haired young man held the snow-haired woman in his arms and plucked the strings of the piano with his other hand. In his words, with a bit of nostalgia, he softly talked to his wife about the past that happened a long time ago:
“Back then, I was not what I am today, advocating fighting violence with violence and blood for blood.

When the Yama Ghost Prison invaded the Western Wulin, he chose to go with his fellow disciples at that time to help, gather information, coordinate with the people, and most often, hunt the ghosts.

If killing could solve the problem satisfactorily, at that time I didn't mind killing at all, I was even happy to kill, and the same goes for killing ghosts.

Internally, we clean up those scum, and externally, we start from hunting out ghosts to targeting strongholds, crushing their bones and raising ashes, burning the ghosts to prevent their chance of resurrection. Only by being more ferocious than the ghosts can we frighten them and kill the ghosts. The clan members were afraid when they heard this, and in the end, many people even within the Confucian sect felt that I was going too far.

That is to say, after sneaking into the hinterland occupied by the ghost clan and eradicating another stronghold, he met the young Mu Ci on the way back.

He was not like he is now. "

In the faint sound of the piano, Lin Chongyang seemed to see his young self, sharp-edged, high-spirited, and conceited, who dared to go deep into the hinterland alone to remove the stronghold.

The result is that he uses Taichu's body to take one of Taiyi's moves.

Every time I think about it, I find it funny.

Tian Gui, who was able to fight with Jian Zong to the point of losing both sides, was unusually innate in Tai Yi, who could survive even a single blow. At that time, he did have the capital to be proud of himself.

"Looks like Yan'er when he was young?" Ji Wuxia asked with interest as he leaned his head on Lin Chongyang's shoulder.

For some things, guessing by yourself and listening to the person involved are completely different experiences. Just like at this moment, she could almost imagine her husband's demeanor back then.

The fire of the Zhiyang poured out from the sky, and the ghosts and flesh on their bodies were turned into ashes. Only countless scorched bones were left kneeling down, as if they were repenting, as if they were surrendering. Someone stepped on the light of the fire and came, and uprooted the stronghold in a fair and just manner. Then he walked away, only the blazing fire witnessed everything.

The world back then was even more cruel, and Ji Wuxia could feel the bloodshed from her words, which made her even more curious.

How did the two senior brothers meet at that time?

"Of course, not long after Mu Ci arrived in the predicament, he was blocked by three children because of his dark complexion, saying they wanted to arrest him and parade him through the streets. As a result, I scared them away as soon as I showed up."

It should be regarded as the first time back then, and it was the second time when I met Ying Yunqian later.

Hearing the helplessness in his words, Ji Wuxia joked: "Can your husband still scare people with his appearance like this?"

"Has Wuxia never experienced it?" Lin Chongyang asked rhetorically.

"Never."

In the realm of misery, white hair is a normal color and would be judged as an expert under normal circumstances.

Ji Nuxia was hunted down purely because of her chivalry and righteousness, and there were some who took advantage of her, but they were all dead. At that time, the world of the Northern Territory was dominated by chaos.

Security? Yes, but not much.

You can't do anything in the city, but you can do it outside the city. The traces of fighting can be seen everywhere.

It wasn't until the two of them returned from another time and space and established their relationship while traveling to the northern border that the atmosphere was still the same. The real change was when the Tiance Dynasty began to expand and the world was rectified.

In any case, the trouble Ji Nuxia encountered at that time had nothing to do with her hair color.

At this time, Lin Chongyang looked a little weird, a little helpless: "They call me red-haired ghosts, just like seeing a wild beast and running away."

"what."

With his eyes tracing the flawless face, Ji Wuxia raised his hand to twist a strand of falling red hair, smiled softly, and listened to his husband tell the story of what happened next:

"After that, I took Mu Ci to the nearby inn, where I met Brother Jiangnan. After a conversation, we became friends and wanted to help me recast the sword, which is the God Emperor, but it will take some time to prepare. Considering The war will be difficult to end in a short time, so I took advantage of the time and sent Mu Ci back to the ancient Defeng Road..."

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The wind blows gently, the ancient road stretches for a long time, behind the pines and waves, in the clear dew, the solemn and majestic palaces stand, and the vast mountains and rivers stand forever.

After the rainbow light fell to the ground, it manifested into a figure. The young man's red hair was tied up high and he was slender. He was wearing a red-patterned Confucian shirt with a white background. Looking around, the nostalgia in his golden eyes was clearly visible.

I have been going to Xiwu Lin for many years. I don’t know what happened to my master, uncles, brothers and sisters. He seems to have not sent letters back several times.

Moreover, his reputation there has been polarizing in recent years.

You shouldn't be punished, right?

After suppressing many thoughts, Lin Chongyang looked down at the young man he brought back and asked:

"Is Tong'er okay?"

The gentle voice reached his ears, bringing the swarthy boy back to his senses. Due to malnutrition, his height was less than the youth's waist. The imposing mountain gate in front of him gave him a great shock.

"Brother, I'm fine." The young man's words were a little cautious.

After arriving in a difficult situation and before meeting Lin Chongyang, Tsai'er's life was undoubtedly dark. He couldn't understand why the world didn't seem to like him and everyone he met bullied him.

Meeting Brother is like the endless darkness receding, ushering in the rising sun that exudes warmth all the time.

No matter who my brother is, what purpose he has for him.

In my opinion, it doesn't really matter.

Because, after arriving in a difficult situation, Brother A is the first person who will not look at him in a strange way, but will be kind to him and take him out of that suffocating environment.

So he has to show his worth. Only in this way will Brother A not abandon him.

From now on, I will become a useful person to my brother.

"Don't think so much, just treat this place as your own home. Things like those outside won't happen here."

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang raised his hand, put it on the young man's head and rubbed it.

The young man raised his head and met those eyes, which were like the bright sun, bringing a coveted warmth. The young man stopped his movements, stretched out his hand in front of the young man, and said:
"Let's go, I'll take you to see Master."

The palm, which was like warm jade, was slender and powerful, with clearly defined joints on the five fingers. There was a bright light in the eyes of the courageous young man, and he stretched out his hand to take the young man's palm.

The warm, soft, real touch made him feel at ease.

The two of them entered the very impressive mountain gate, and met other people along the way, and Shao'er heard it clearly.

Those people would call Brother Brother "Senior Brother" and would ask how Xi Wulin was doing. Brother Brother would give a simple answer and say that he would not stay too long when he came back this time.

Moreover, not only did they not treat him as an alien, they even greeted him.

Brother didn't lie to him. This place was indeed different from the outside. Even if it was the same as outside, it didn't matter. He already had brother. As long as brother was different from others, Zhen'er would be satisfied.

(End of this chapter)