Chapter 143: Little Li's Flying Dagger (Part 3)

A ten-year-old boy, wearing thin and somewhat ragged clothes, squatted on the ground and patiently sharpened something. Yun Lan approached and saw that what he was sharpening was just a piece of iron, how could it be considered a sword? However, the iron sheet was sharpened to an extremely sharp edge, and the strong light reflected in the sun was very dazzling.

Ah Fei paused while sharpening the knife, and quickly jumped up, backhanded a sword. Yun Lan used the light body technique to retreat a foot, and smiled: "It's not a good habit to take action directly! I'm not a bad person." After saying that, Yun Lan also found it funny. Which bad person would admit that he is a bad person? Isn't this nonsense!

Shaking his head, Yun Lan looked at the boy with a cold expression and alert eyes and said: "My name is Yun Lan, Bai Feifei is my benefactor. I heard that she was missing and searched for many years before I found this place. You look a bit like her. Are you her son?"

When the boy heard Bai Feifei's name, his eyes flashed, but he still didn't let down his guard. He didn't say anything, just held the cork on the iron sheet and stared at Yun Lan motionlessly.

Yun Lan talked for a while, but felt bored. She shrugged and said with a smile, "The White Lady was so beautiful and charming at that time. No one could compare to her. I admire her very much. I wonder if I can go to her grave to pay tribute to her?" The young man looked at her with his bright eyes without any concealment. After a long while, he suddenly turned and walked into the deep mountains. Yun Lan followed him with a smile. The two walked in silence for half an hour, one after the other. In a sheltered valley, Yun Lan saw Bai Feifei's tombstone. There were crooked words engraved on the not-so-smooth big stone. It should be engraved by Ah Fei, right? The area around the tomb was cleaned very cleanly, which showed Ah Fei's feelings for his mother. It is hard to imagine how a child of a few years old spent those days after losing his mother. Ah Fei would live with wolves all day long. He thought that people were sinister. He must have suffered a lot, right? It's a pity that Bai Feifei left too early. She was smart all her life, but she couldn't arrange her son well. It's really a pity. Yun Lan bowed in front of the tomb, looked at the tombstone, and said seriously: "White Lord, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. I will take good care of your son in the future and not let anyone bully him. I hope you can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Although the boy still didn't speak, Yun Lan felt that his body was no longer tense and his rejection of her was reduced a lot. The original play seemed to mention that Ah Fei could be very sensitive to the good and evil of others. Only Lin Xian'er was Ah Fei who was self-deceiving and didn't see through her nature. Thinking of this, Yun Lan was relieved. As long as there was no rejection, it didn't matter if he didn't speak. Anyway, it was still early for him to grow up.

"I know that White Lord is most afraid of receiving favors from others. Did she teach you this way? But I came here to repay my gratitude. You don't have to worry about owing me anything. You can call me Aunt Lan. What's your name?" Yun Lan released a little spiritual power so that he could feel her kindness.

The young man pursed his lips, glanced at Bai Feifei's tombstone, and whispered two words clearly, "A Fei."

In Li Garden, Taiyuan City, Shanxi Province, Li Xunhuan leaned against a tree by the pond, holding a flying knife in his hand, carving a wooden statue bit by bit. He had just started learning, and he couldn't carve the appearance of Shiyin, so he had to draw all kinds of Shiyin's expressions, carefully framed and preserved them, so as not to forget them in the future. Usually, he practiced carving day and night, and the food sent by the servants was often served hot, and then cold, and it was not touched.

Sometimes he thought of the good memories with Shiyin, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe, so he would ask the servants to prepare dozens of jars of wine, sit on the ground and drink non-stop, get himself drunk, and then don't feel the pain.

The house opposite Li Garden was renamed Xingyun Manor half a year ago, and it was Li Xunhuan's sworn brother Long Xiaoyun who lived in it. After the fire in Wanhua Tower, Long Xiaoyun believed that he and Li Xunhuan had killed Lin Shiyin together. He blamed himself and went to a temple in the suburbs to become a monk. However, the abbot said that he was too worldly and refused to ordain him. He had no choice but to stay there temporarily.

Long Xiaoyun's personality was somewhat extreme. He loved Lin Shiyin and tried every means to marry her. Now that Lin Shiyin was dead, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he and Li Xunhuan should be punished. It seemed that he had found a new goal. He swept away his previous depressed look and concentrated on doing business. He soon made a lot of money. He bought the house opposite Li Xunhuan and broke off his friendship with Li Xunhuan. From then on, he would oppose Li Xunhuan in everything he did. It didn't matter if he hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lost 800 of his own. As long as Li Xunhuan was in pain, he felt that he had avenged Shiyin.

Yun Lan knew nothing about what happened to them in Taiyuan. This time, she did not send puppets to monitor them. Now she changed her name and surname. Except for her appearance restored to Lin Shiyin's, there was nothing else that could be related to them. And in terms of appearance, wasn't there another Mo Lan who looked the same as Lin Shiyin? Anyway, she had no similarities with the original owner's personality and temperament, so she was not afraid of being recognized.

The young man A Fei sat on a big rock, looking at the road down the mountain expressionlessly. If you look closely, you can find the faint disappointment in his eyes. And with the sound of wheels, when Yun Lan appeared in a carriage, his eyes brightened instantly, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Yun Lan stopped the carriage and looked at A Fei who pretended to look at the scenery in a daze. She didn't tease him and said directly: "A Fei, I just went down the mountain to buy a lot of things. The owner of the carriage was so hateful. Seeing that I was alone, he actually wanted to cheat me with a sick horse. I saw it at a glance. After arguing with him for a long time, he saw that there were many people watching, so he took this best horse to compensate me."

While talking, Yun Lan took out a food box from the carriage and shouted to Ah Fei: "A Fei, come on, this is the meal I just bought, it's still hot. I've been shopping all morning and I'm starving. You Come and eat with me."

Ah Fei seemed unwilling to go over to eat with her, but this attitude was extremely rare for him. He didn't know how to get along with others, nor how to express his emotions, so he could only accept it awkwardly. With Yunlan's kindness. Today Yun Lan said he wanted to go down the mountain, but he still hadn't come back after noon. Ah Fei began to feel panic, fearing that someone who was nice to him would be scared away by his indifference, so after Yun Lan came back, he I started trying to learn to communicate with her, although I still didn't speak.

After eating, Yun Lan took out all the large and small bags from the carriage and told A Fei that she would build another wooden house and live here for a long time. There are martial arts that can be used, wood and other things are trivial matters, even A Fei can do it with the iron piece in his hand. The two divided the work and quickly built the house. By the time it got dark, the basics had been completed. Yun Lan sent Ah Fei back to the house to rest, stood in the house and cast a few spells, and then decorated the house.

Ever since Yun Lan lived next door to A Fei, she had provided all three meals a day and daily necessities for A Fei. She often went to the foot of the mountain to buy things, sometimes for an hour, sometimes for a whole day, and she could see her every time she came back. A Fei sat on the big rock in a daze. Occasionally when Ah Fei was practicing swordplay, Yun Lan would give him some pointers. She also copied a copy of all the unique books and secret books of the Xiaoyao Sect in the space and put them in Ah Fei's room.

After A Fei learned to read, in addition to practicing his sword every day, he would also spend some time reading books. The relationship between the two of them, both teachers and friends, is very good. Ah Fei still doesn't like to talk much, and Yun Lan doesn't mind either. She just hopes that if they get along for a while, Ah Fei will be willing to leave here with her and live in a place with a better environment.

She didn't mention Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua. They are somewhere overseas now. Moreover, there is also Zhu Qiqi, and there may be Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi's children. A Fei may not be able to find happiness with them. It's better not to waste that time. If there is a fate in the future, Ah Fei will be able to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

She actually took out the Lianhua Baojian collected by the original owner and read it. It recorded all kinds of weird skills such as medical skills, poison skills, disguise skills, Miao Gu and so on. It was indeed a classic secret book. A Fei only practiced that one sword and couldn't do two things at once. Wang Lianhua left this secret book originally because he wanted to find a smart successor. Li Xunhuan couldn't rely on him. He should pay attention to it when he travels around the world in the future.

The days of isolation in the mountains actually passed very quickly. It took Yun Lan two years to convince A Fei to move to a large house in the suburbs. A Fei suddenly changed his living environment, and his body couldn't adapt to it, and he contracted cold and high fever. Don’t retreat. Although Yun Lan has many kinds of elixirs, Ah Fei is not easy to deceive. If he gets better all of a sudden, it will be hard for her to explain.

So she only prepared a pair of good medicinal ingredients for A Fei, and then stayed by the bed, constantly changing handkerchiefs to cool him down. A Fei woke up several times in a daze, and saw that Yun Lan had been taking care of him. The hazy shadow under the candlelight reminded him of his mother. Ah Fei suddenly felt that it was actually good to have such an elder by his side, and he finally let go of his last guard against Yun Lan.

After A Fei recovered from his illness, he began to try to talk to Yun Lan normally and called her Aunt Lan. They were like real relatives. For the next eight years, the two lived in seclusion. Ah Fei concentrated on practicing swordsmanship, and Yun Lan concentrated on improving his cultivation. He did not care about the affairs of the world at all, almost as if he had left the world.

When A Fei turned twenty, he finally felt that his swordsmanship was enough to compete with a master. After celebrating A Fei's birthday with her, Yun Lan said with a smile: "You kid is hesitant to speak. What do you want to say to Aunt Lan?"

A Fei smiled sheepishly and said: "Aunt Lan, my swordsmanship has not improved during this period. I want to go around in the world to see if I can get a breakthrough. I also want to see what my strength is. ”

The author has something to say: I looked up Bai Feifei's deeds while writing this paragraph. The White House leader is really stunning! 【thumb

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