little wolf cub

Chapter 108 Falling Plum

"Wait, don't do anything yet, wait..." Lin Yu grabbed Fuxuan's hand, pulled it out of his arms to block in front of him, and summoned Lingshuang Sword.

The sword energy of the Leiluo sword crashed into the protecting Lingshuang sword.

Seeing this, Fang Churan stopped the attack abruptly.

"What are you doing?" He said, "At this time, you still have to protect him?"

"Look at what you've done to him? I used to know how to be polite, and it's not a waste of your teaching..."

Fang Churan paused for a moment, then changed the topic: "I don't know if it's just an act."

"Now he dares to covet Master."

"So shameless, Enyi has been eaten by dogs!"

"Second Senior Brother..."

"Come here." Fang Churan looked at Lin Yu and reprimanded: "You are still standing with him, how is it proper?"

Yan Bo stood beside Fang Churan, trying to calm himself down again, but this incident was too unbelievable, no matter how he meditated, he still felt unable to suppress the killing intent and anger in his chest.

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said to Lin Yu in a suppressed tones: "Xiao Yu, come here."

"Big Brother..."

"come over!"

Lin Yu looked at Yan Bo and Fang Churan in embarrassment.

Fuxuan stood behind him, his eyes were misty and misty.

"Master, are you leaving me?"

"..."

"Eldest brother, please don't get angry." Wen Fuge listened to her, and she probably made a guess. She recovered with difficulty, and immediately grabbed Cheng Zhenlu's saber and held it in her arms. In fear that Cheng Zhenlu would suddenly draw his sword.She moved to Yan Bo's side in small steps, and held Yan Bo's forearm comfortingly.

"Third senior brother has a sense of propriety, let's not make things difficult for him."

But she snatched Cheng Zhenlu's sword, but did not hold Cheng Zhenlu's men.At the moment when everyone was confronting each other, Cheng Zhenlu rushed to Lin Yu, and she grabbed Lin Yu's sleeve corner, her eyes were full of incomprehension: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"If you said you didn't know his mind before, you know it now."

"As a disciple, if you dare to think rebelliously against your master and put him under someone else's sect, you would have been expelled from the sect or even beaten to death. Why? Why do you still protect this disrespectful disciple?"

"I know that Fuxuan grew up by your side, and you may not bear it. If you can't bear it, then you don't do anything, just let the elder brother drive him out of the sect, okay?"

"Zhenlu..."

"Third senior brother, can you?"

"Xiao Yu, why are you still hesitating?" Fang Churan, who was a few steps away, withdrew his sword, his tone was full of bewilderment and doubts.

Lin Yu was silent for a moment, he did not expect that the matter between him and Fuxuan would be suddenly exposed, he had a headache and Fuxuan was impulsive and paranoid, but the matter had come to an end, and it was useless for him to think too much, so it was better to express his mind, although the incident might be It is more intensified, but it is worse than the current tense and stalemate.

"Master."

Just as Lin Yu was about to speak, Fu Xuan behind him suddenly interrupted his words.Fuxuan walked out from behind him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Yu's wrist, and slowly pulled out the corner of Lin Yu's sleeve that was held by Cheng Zhenlu.

He said in a low voice that only Lin Yan could hear clearly: "I've made things difficult for you again."

But how would you choose... He looked at Lin Yu deeply, as if he wanted to see through the faint sincerity he had confirmed under the ice shell.

He lowered his eyes, and the shattered frost and snow that fell from the sky fell from outside the barrier that was shattered in the battle just now, and brushed his eyebrows, leaving only a little bit of coldness.

Interrupted by Fuxuan, Lin Yu's thoughts paused, he looked at Fuxuan, and suddenly thought of something, the words that were still in his mouth just now became hoarse, his expression slowly hesitated, It's like a battle between heaven and man.

After a while, he said to Cheng Zhenlu, "Let me talk to Fuxuan alone for a while."

Cheng Zhenlu seemed to want to say something, but she looked at the inexplicable heavy look in Lin Yu's eyes, and finally just nodded, and stepped back to Yan Bo and the others.

"Eldest brother." Lin Yu looked at Yan Bo and called out.

After a long time, Yan Bo sighed.

"You handle it yourself."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

"Don't be soft-hearted." Yan Bo asked again worriedly.

Lin Yu didn't answer, he was hesitant to speak, and stood there, silently looking at Yan Bo.

Snow fell on Lingshuang Peak, and the snow covered the sky and the earth. Lin Yu was standing in the courtyard, Yan Bo was a little far away from him, falling into the snow. He couldn't see Qie Linyu's face clearly, but somehow felt that he was lonely and destitute .

Yan Bo suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago, when they finally carried the Steady Mountain School, one day he thought that he hadn't seen Lin Yu for a long time, so he took a jar of wine and walked up to Lingshuang Peak.

As soon as he fell to Lingshuang, he saw Lin Yu standing alone in the courtyard. He was wearing a thin green robe. After standing there for an unknown amount of time, his body was covered with a thick layer of snow, and even his eyebrows and eyelashes were slightly condensed with ice flakes.

He didn't move, as if he was looking at something intently.

"Third Junior Brother?"

Yan Bo called out, and the person in front of him seemed to come to his senses.Lin Yu turned around and looked at Yan Bo in surprise.

"Big Brother?"

Yan Bo stepped forward: "What are you looking at?"

He was not far from Lin Yu, but he walked to his side in a few steps, and he followed Lin Yu's line of sight just now.

It is a plum tree.

The red plums were in flowering period, and they bloomed dazzlingly. Against the dim snowy sky, they seemed to be full of branches full of scorching fire.

Lin Yu stood in front of the firelight, covered in snow and frost.

"I'm looking at plum blossoms."

"Look at plum blossoms?"

Yan Bo looked at the plum tree, paused, and said, "Your plum tree has never been taken care of, so let it take its course, and it will grow well."

Lin Yu smiled: "It has been blooming well in the past few days, and not a single plum blossom has fallen, and there are one more plum blossoms than yesterday."

"how do you know?"

"I made a mistake." Lin Yan looked at the plum tree and said, "The day before yesterday there were fifteen flowers, yesterday there were nineteen flowers, and today there are twenty-three flowers."

"No, it should be 24. There were 23 in the morning, and a new one bloomed two hours ago." Lin Yu looked up at the sky and said, "Today it should be 24...but I'm not sure. .”

Hearing this, Yan Bo raised his hand and picked off a flower bud that was about to open, and pinned it beside the wine jar.

"24 today."

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Yes." He took the wine jar from Yan Bo: "Today is 24, thank you brother."

That day he and Yan Bo sat under the tree, the two young monks who had finally managed to stabilize the school, sat close to each other, and drank a whole jug of wine with Luoxue Hongmei.

Later, the red plum tree withered and died, and Lin Yu didn't even have anything to look at.

Later, he went down the mountain and picked up a little apprentice.

……

Yan Bo looked at Lin Yu. After a hundred years, Lin Yu was still standing in the wind and snow. He frowned, did not look at the plum blossoms, and only looked at him.

There seemed to be a sigh in his eyes.

Yan Bo's original reprimand was blocked for a while, and he couldn't even say a word.

Lin Yu likes to be quiet, but she has been lonely for many years, and finally took in an apprentice, brought him up with him, and taught him carefully, seeing that the apprentice is a sensible and caring person, and with the apprentice's company, he is not too quiet on weekdays.

But this apprentice, who was devoted to him wholeheartedly, had some embarrassing thoughts about himself.Just thinking about it, Yan Bo felt full of grief and anger.

Not to mention Lin Yu, who has been with him for decades and is devoted to each other.

"It's up to you." Yan Bo said, waved his sleeves and walked outside.

Fang Churan seemed to have noticed something, he didn't say much, he just took away the Leiluo sword, looked at Lin Yu worriedly, and then quickly followed Yan Bo.

"Senior sister, let's go too." Wen Fuge stepped forward, shook Cheng Zhenlu's little finger, and she said softly, "Let third senior brother handle it by himself."

A trace of sharp anger flashed in Cheng Zhenlu's eyes, and she glanced at Fuxuan unwillingly. After hesitating for a moment, she still gritted her teeth, and turned around to follow Yan Bo under Wen Fuge's gentle pull.

After the courtyard returned to calm, Lin Yu stepped on the broken snow and mess, and turned to look at Fuxuan beside him. During the long silence, his eyes were empty and cold, like a barren night, hazy and connected without any trace. bright colors.

"Chu Fuxuan." He said, "Let's go."