Crossing the Swordsman: Lin Pingzhi, the Swordsman of Evil

Chapter 150 Returning to Canglang Island

Lin Pingzhi travels all the way starry night, ready to rush back to Fujian.

But after he came to the southeast coast, he didn't go back directly to the Fuwei Escort Bureau, but came to Pingyang County in eastern Zhejiang.

Right now, the foundation of the Fuwei Escort Bureau has been preserved, and there is no rush to go home for the time being, the place he is going to right now is Canglang Island.

When he came to this place again, Lin Pingzhi had a lot of emotions.

He skillfully found the cave where Fu Ying hid the boat, and then pushed a small boat out of it.

It's just that time has passed and the ship is a bit old.But it doesn't matter, it can barely be used.

Lin Pingzhi pushed the boat to the seashore, whether it was pushing the boat or sailing in a small boat on the turbulent blue sea.It reminded Lin Pingzhi of that kind and innocent girl.

After sailing the boat for a day, he finally arrived at the place that he least wanted to come, and the place he least wanted to think of.

East China Sea, Canglang Island.

Lin Pingzhi parked the boat at the port, and then set foot on the beach of Canglang Island again.

The appearance of Canglang Island is not much different from when he left, but because no one lives there, many places are dilapidated.Just like his original appearance.

He came to that square again, and it was not much different from what it was back then. No one even collected the corpses of these Japanese pirates. Their bodies had already decayed or been eaten away by seabirds, leaving only bones.Because of the strong wind on the island, their bones were all scattered.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the huge cherry blossom tree on the cliff. It was the flower season right now, and the cherry blossoms on the tree were in full bloom again.

He walked along the cliff, and when he passed the original hut, he stopped his footsteps.

The furnishings in the house remained unchanged. Although the bedding on the bed was still dilapidated and decayed, it could still be seen that it was smooth and tidy.

This quilt was made for him by Fu Ying during his lifetime, but it's a pity that he didn't sleep here, but the girl who brought him to Canglang Island slept forever under the cherry tree.

Lin Pingzhi quickened his pace and rushed under the big cherry tree.

Fu Ying's tombstone is still standing in front of her grave, but this tombstone seems to have been moved.But after more than a year, Lin Pingzhi couldn't remember whether this tombstone should be placed here.

Fu Ying's grave is still covered by countless cherry blossom petals.But her grave seemed much smaller than the one in Lin Pingzhi's memory, at least half the size.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't care too much. After all, it was rainy on the island, and the new tomb was washed by rain all the year round.

Looking at Fu Ying's tombstone, Lin Pingzhi felt a lot of emotion. He had a lot to say, but they were all stuck in his heart.

He just leaned on Fu Ying's grave, quietly watching the sunset in the sky.

He stayed in front of Fu Ying's grave for another night, just like the day after he buried Fu Ying.

He didn't say anything, since the deceased is dead, it's useless to say anything.

After guarding in front of Fu Ying's tomb all night, Lin Pingzhi cleaned the grave for Fu Ying. After paying respects, he returned to the pier and set up a boat to return to the Central Plains.

A few days later, Lin Pingzhi returned to the Fuwei Escort Agency after a long absence.

After leaving for more than two months, Fuwei Escort has changed a lot.

The bustling city here is busier than anywhere else, and people from all corners of the country come to visit.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingzhi didn't have a slight sense of superiority in his heart, he just felt disgusted.

He now remembered a saying that people often say, "If you are poor, no one will ask you in the downtown area, but if you are rich, you will have distant relatives in the mountains."

Although the Fuwei Escort Bureau is not short of money, whoever has the highest martial arts, power and reputation in the Jianghu will be "rich".

Those who had never been in touch with Fuwei Escort in the past, and some who were proud of Fuwei Escort, all came to visit with licking faces.

Although he felt ironic, he also smiled lightly, because this is "the way of the world".

Although it's embarrassing, how much is face worth?

Compared with survival and development, it is worthless.

Many women are willing to put down their dignity and sell their bodies for money in order to survive, while men also work and risk their lives for money in order to survive.

Such a well-fed and well-known young master has no right to laugh at them.

Lin Pingzhi didn't go through the main entrance, because he knew that these people were obviously here to visit Lin Zhennan and the Fuwei Escort.But in fact, it was all for Lin Pingzhi's face.

He doesn't like these hypocritical ways of the world, so he can only "sneaky" go home.Lin Pingzhi flew directly back to the small courtyard where he lived, startling the maid who was cleaning the courtyard.

The servant girl was about to shout, but when she saw that it was her young master, she hurriedly saluted and said, "My servant has seen the young master."

Lin Pingzhi didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Then went back to his room.

The maid hurriedly dropped the broom in her hand to inform Lin Zhennan and his wife of the news of Lin Pingzhi's return home.

Lin Pingzhi returned to his room. After putting down the burden, he put the jade flute back in front of Fu Ying's portrait, and then lit three sticks of incense to worship Fu Ying.

At this time, Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Wang rushed to his son's room in a hurry. Lin Zhennan shouted happily: "Ping'er! My son is back, let father have a look!"

Lin Pingzhi put the incense in his hand on the incense burner, and he turned to look at the approaching father and mother.

Lin Zhennan said with a smile: "My son is really promising this time, he really gives us the face of Fuwei's bodyguard. He really gives your father and me a face."

Seeing the spring breeze blowing on his father's face, he imagined that he had listened to the flattery of those sycophants during this time.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't care much about this kind of thing, Lin Pingzhi asked: "Father, did the Qingcheng faction ever compensate us for the loss?"

Lin Zhennan said happily: "Compensation! Compensation! We have made up for all our losses. Moreover, during this period, all the green forest heroes from ten provinces, as well as sects of all sizes have sent greeting cards. How can our Fuwei Escort Bureau do this? 'Prestige' depends entirely on me. Hahaha."

Lin Pingzhi also chuckled and asked: "Is that 'Blessed is the powerful' or 'The powerful is the blessed'?"

Hearing his son's words, Lin Zhennan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Blessed are those who are powerful, and those who are powerful are blessed! I have lived half my life, my son, and I have never had such a beautiful time like this time. My son said right!"

Mrs. Wang said at this time: "Okay, if you father and son have any gossip, we can talk about it before dinner. Let's get down to business first."

Then Mrs. Wang took out more than [-] marriage certificates from her sleeve, handed them to her son and said, "Ping'er! These are the marriage certificates sent by various families during this period of time. Let's see which lady you like, and we will marry you." Which family. If you want to marry a few more, it’s okay.”

After Lin Pingzhi took it, he threw it aside without looking at it.

Lin Pingzhi asked, "Are there any Hengshan sects?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Wang looked at each other, and then both of them laughed.

Lin Zhennan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It seems that our son really likes Miss Liu's. But don't worry, Ping'er, Miss Liu is reserved for you to be the wife of the main house. Among these marriage letters, are you picking a few to be the wife?" There is nothing wrong with filling the house with wives and concubines."

(End of this chapter)