The sleepy Lin Feilu woke up instantly.

Her fourteenth birthday is coming soon, just next month.

Xiaopiaoliang has been away for half a year. There is no communication in this era, and there is a strict prevention and control between countries. She can't even find out about him if she wants to inquire about him, let alone sending messages to say hello. Sometimes, if she calms down alone, she will worry about whether he is safe.

In the past, every year on his birthday, he would give her unique gifts.

Those gifts may not be expensive, but they all fit her wishes. He has always known the best what she likes.

I thought that this year's birthday exclusive gift from Xiaopiao was about to fail, but I didn't expect that he would give her such a big surprise.

Let me ask, who is the one who dreams of martial arts does not want to get a peerless sword score that is chasing the whole world!

Even if you can’t practice, it’s great to collect it!

Lin Feilu looked at the Jimo sword technique in her hand and felt excited. It felt like Yue Buqun had obtained the Evil-Breaking Sword Book, Dongfang Bubai had obtained the Sunflower Book, and Zhang Wuji had obtained the Great Transfer of the World!

Ji Liang looked at the girl who was still excited on the bed and silently said without expression: "The thing is delivered, I'll leave."

Lin Feilu quickly shouted: "Uncle Ji wait!"

Ji Liang's figure had already swept to the window and barely turned back, revealing a little impatient: "What else is it?"

Lin Feilu asked: "Is Your Highness okay?"

Ji Liang's words are like gold: "Okay."

Lin Feilu got up from the bed with his hands and feet, picked up the single robes beside the bed and put them on: "Uncle Ji, will you still go to see him? Can you bring him a letter for me?"

Ji Liang: “…………”

Lin Feilu felt that he might want to kill him with one sword.

She held the collar and rubbed forward two steps, and her watery eyes looked at Ji Liang pitifully. The end of her eyes was a little red under the silver moon, and her voice also choked up: "I have been separated for many months, I have been worried about the safety of Your Highness. Uncle Ji, please qaq."

Ji Liang: "...Write quickly."

Lin Feilu went to get paper and pen.

I was full of worry, but after I held the pen, I didn't know how to say it.

She thought about it and felt that the chance of receiving a reply was zero. She asked him how he was now unable to get an answer, so she only told him about her situation. Ji Liang was impatient when she waited. She wrote very quickly, with just a few lines, and finally drew a cute smiling face at the end.

After thinking about it, I went to my package to get a small bamboo butterfly.

This was bought when she went shopping today. She would buy any interesting gadgets she saw. There are currently no precious gifts at hand, so I’ll give you a little butterfly.

She used the letter paper to roll the little butterfly and handed it to Ji Liang, and also told him: "Uncle Ji, don't lose it."

Ji Liang said nothing, stuffed the thing into his arms, jumped away from the window without expression.

Lin Feilu ran to the window, waved warmly at the empty night, then closed the window reluctantly, then rushed to the bed, hugged the Jimo sword technique and rolled over several times on the bed.

How could Xiaopiao be so popular with her heart!

She was so excited that she didn't sleep much all night. When she set out for Qinshan the next day, she started dozing in the carriage.

This matter is not something that can be told by outsiders. Even Lin Ting and Yan Xin kept it hidden. They only secretly took it out in the quilt every night when they went to bed. Although they couldn't understand it and couldn't practice, they were still so excited that they seemed to have the whole world.

The Qinshan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the Qianbian Sect is located in a mountain peak on Qinshan.

Lin Feilu came to this martial arts sect for the first time as a guest. He thought the atmosphere would be very rigorous. Maybe the road up the mountain was covered with many traps. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw rows of villages and farmlands. It was spring, and it was time to hoe the fields and plant them. The farmers were busy and enthusiastic.

A burly and sturdy man was standing in the field to plant rice seedlings, and waved to her from afar: "Young junior sister is back!"

Lin Feilu asked: "Is this also your senior brother of Qianbian Sect?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Well, my senior brothers will also go down the mountain to help farmers work while practicing qigong."

Only then did Lin Feilu realize that the food of thousands of disciples of Qianren Sect was provided by these farmers at the foot of the mountain, and the itinerary was very friendly to travel on the mountain.

After entering the mountain, the sun was covered by towering ancient trees. After walking for more than an hour, the gate of the Thousand Blade Sect finally opened in front of you.

In order to accommodate Lin Ting, they walked very slowly, and the disciples at the foot of the mountain had already come up to report the matter of Yan Xin's return to the sect. The mountain manager knew that she had brought her friends back to the mountain, so he arranged the accommodation in advance. When Lin Feilu arrived, someone took them to the residence.

As soon as Yan Xin came back, she went to see the head first and explained the use of the Chinese Medicine Spring.

The head of the Qianbian Sect is her master. Since she picked her up, she has regarded her as a teaching for her daughter. She almost responded to her every request, so she naturally agreed.

There are few outsiders in the tour as guests. Now this brother and sister are graceful, gentle and handsome, and the younger sister is gentle and beautiful. The burly men who work with swords all year round find it very strange. They dare not speak too much when they talk to them, for fear of scaring the younger sister's friends.

Especially those senior brothers who worry about the happiness of the junior sister in the second half of their life, they used to think that the junior sister was bored and would not find a good person. Unexpectedly, this time they turned into a gentle and handsome young man up the mountain. They must have delicious food and drinks and treats them, and must not scare people away!

The disciples of the Qianbian Sect's research on knife skills is exactly the same as Yan Xin, so the style of the entire sect is very simple and there are not so many intrigues and storms.

With a warm and friendly attitude, a beautiful and quiet environment, Lin Feilu was very satisfied with this resort.

Yan Xin was a little worried that they would not be used to living here. After all, she knew the true identities of these two people, so how could they be compared with the palace?

Lin Feilu comforted her: "I just like this kind of martial arts atmosphere. As for my brother, he will be happy as long as he has animals to accompany him."

Yan Xinqi said: "Animal?"

Lin Feilu nodded: "Yes, my brother likes animals, and animals like him too."

The heart of the inkstone is thoughtful.

After practicing morning class the next day, she hung a circle of ropes and carried a large bamboo basket into the mountain.

After breakfast, Lin Feilu didn't find anyone, so she took her sword to the martial arts training ground and practiced swords with the disciples of the Qianbian Sect.

Although there are different swords and swords, the moves and routines are similar. She has become familiar with the mountains these days, and she whispers one big brother and two small dimples with a smile, making these burly men blush. Every time she comes to practice swords, everyone will take the initiative to guide her sword skills.

This is simply the martial arts life she dreams of.

It was almost evening before Yan Xin came to the yard where Lin Ting temporarily lived.

Lin Ting also likes the quiet atmosphere in the mountains. He reads books and walks every day to soak in the medicinal spring. Not only did he feel much better, but his mood also feels much lighter.

Hearing the knock on the door, he put down his book and stood up to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yanxin standing outside covered with grass leaves, even with fine dead leaves dyed at the end of his hair, as if he had just emerged from the grass, and he was holding a large bamboo basket in his arms.

Lin Ting laughed and said, "What's wrong with Miss Yanxin?"

She walked into the yard with a bamboo basket in her arms, opened the lid on it, turned around and asked seriously, "Do you like these?"

Lin Ting walked over and saw that the bamboo basket was filled with small animals.

There are two rabbits, a squirrel, a little fox, and a pheasant.

The animals were tied with ropes and each was packed in cloth bags, with only one head exposed outside, and they were almost pecking at each other inside.

Lin Ting was immediately amazed and cried, so he quickly released all the animals. I don’t know if the ink heart left them with too much deterrence. Now, when they are freed, they all hide behind Lin Ting. The squirrel even climbed upwards with his legs, climbed up to his shoulders and sat down, and his two little claws clutched his clothes tightly.

Yanxin felt that it was amazing. These animals hid when they saw people. It took a lot of effort to catch them. Why did they seem to be not afraid of Lin Ting at all?

She walked forward two steps and tried to touch the squirrel sitting on his shoulder, but the squirrel suddenly started to squeak.

Yan Xin retreated back a little awkwardly.

Lin Ting shook his head with a smile, took the squirrel down and hugged it in his hand, touched its head, and half-blame and half-comfort: "Be good, don't scream." He smiled and said to her, "Do you want to try again?"

Yan Xin looked at him, then stretched out her hand and slowly touched the squirrel's head.

This time it did not move or scream. Yan Xin touched it twice, and seemed to feel the little squirrel trembling. She silently took her hand back and asked him: "Do you like it?"

Lin Ting's eyes were filled with a gentle smile: "I like it."

She smiled, her eyes were curved, no longer the pretentiousness of the past, and only the cute and silly belonging to the girl.

There were two hums outside the door, and the leaves rustled, as if something was hitting the tree.

Lin Ting looked over curiously: "Is there anything else?"

Yan Xin was silent for a moment, turned around and walked out, and then led a wild boar with green face and fangs over.

She asked Lin Ting tentatively: "Do you like this... too?"

Lin Ting burst out laughing.

The wild boar was still humming, but due to Yan Xin's intimidation, Lin Ting could not move around. He actually saw a hint of grievance on the face of a ferocious wild boar.

Lin Feilu came back from practicing swords and saw a wild boar at the door from afar. He jumped over happily: "Wow, wild boar! I'll eat roasted wild boar tonight!"

Lin Ting/Yan Xin: “…………”

The two looked at each other and laughed at each other.

The days on the mountain slipped over so happily.

Lin Feilu almost didn't feel the breath of summer, and the summer ended. After soaking in the medicine spring for several months, Lin Ting's body has recovered a lot, and his face gradually recovered, making him look red and white in lips and extraordinary handsomeness.

The most important thing is that his mental state has improved a lot, and he seems to have become the gentle and smiling boy bit by bit.

It's time to leave this peach garden in the mountains.

Although the disciples of the Qianbian Sect have always kept them in a hurry, Lin Feilu still remembers the visit to Wutai Mountain to visit the emperor's grandmother, so he can only regret it and promise that he will come often if he has time in the future.

Before, Yan Xin took them up the mountain, but this time she took them down the mountain.

She seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end she just fisted and said four words: "Take care for each one."

Lin Feilu warmly invited her; "Sister Yanxin, if you have the opportunity to come to Beijing to play with us! There are also many experts in Beijing, and I will find you to accompany you to practice sword skills!"

Yan Xin glanced at Lin Ting and nodded and said yes.
To be continued...