The Second Volume of Pastoral Inn and Jin Yong's Heroes 139 The Smiling Proud Wanderer

  Lin Ping's heart cooled down again. Could it be that this Mr. Murong, who looks like a grand hero, is actually the final BOSS?

  At this time, a warm big hand was placed on his shoulder: "Little Linzi don't be afraid, Murong Fu is different from them, the chess he plays is bigger, there's no need to shut your mouth."

  "Haha!" Murong Fu laughed heartily, "The one who knows me is Tian brother!"

  Wang Yuyan also returned the sword manual to Lin Ping: "Thank you, I've memorized it too."

  "This... " Lin Pingzhi held the sword manual, unsure of what to do next, and stared blankly at Fang Xian, "Tian Daxia... I don't understand."

  Fang Xian shook his head: "My original intention was to destroy this sword manual, so that the martial arts world could be at peace. Unfortunately, with my current strength, it's already too late to destroy it, so I can only find a strong and reliable ally to help me."

  "Brother Tian has been lifted." This time it was Murong Fu's faint smile, "Lin brothers, my ancestor Murong had a saying - to return what is owed with the same method. This phrase not only tells us that we must repay our debts, but also that we must repay our debts, I borrowed your family's sword manual, and when my sword skills are complete, I will help you behead Yue Buqun and present his head to your parents' spirit tablet."

  Lin Ping let out a soft sigh: "It's probably for the best... The sword manual is in my hands, I'm afraid there will be endless disputes."

  Lin Pingzhi drew out a flint and steel, struck it once, and to his surprise, the flames ignited, engulfing the sword manual that had sparked intense competition among top masters.

  "Fang Xian felt a deep sense of surprise: 'Younger brother, have you... let go of your grudges?'"

  "They have been put down, Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng are both dead, the Qingcheng Sect has also been exterminated, and Yue Buqun will soon become a useless person. After he has suffered enough, Mochou will take his life."

  Looking at the burning sword manual, Fang Xian also felt a thousand emotions: "Ah... brother, you've suffered, being fought over by those old foxes, now you can finally rest."

  Lin Ping's face was calm and composed.

  In the original version, Lin Ping never put down his hatred until death.

  After entering Mount Hua, he pretended to befriend Yue Lingxuan, but actually spent every night eavesdropping on the pillow talk of Yue Buqun and his wife under their window. The danger of Mount Hua is known throughout the world. Just to monitor Yue Buqun, Lin Pingzhi was crazy enough to defy the deep abyss of ten thousand feet and crawl all night. At a young age, he became a deeply cunning and twisted pervert due to hatred, transforming from a spoiled brat into a warped youth with a distorted personality.

  But after all, he was no match for Yue Buqun and the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual was eventually stolen by him. Later, Lin Pingzhi escaped to prevent being silenced by Yue Buqun, and in a cat-and-mouse game, he killed Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng. However, unfortunately, his eyes were also blinded by the poisonous liquid from Mu Gaofeng's hump.

  Yue Buqun naturally couldn't let Lin Pingzhi have his way, and the label of rebellion was slapped on him. He led his disciples to purge the sect. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; Lin Pingzhi was once again secretly plotted against by Yue Buqun.

  Lin Pingzhi was forced to desperation, entering a state of madness, and in order to pledge his loyalty to Yue Buqun, he actually killed his own wife - Yue Lingshan.

  At this time, the real protagonist finally arrived late. Linghu Chong's long-awaited little junior sister was first married to someone else and then killed by that person with his own hands, how could he bear it?

  Finally, Linghu Chong deposed Lin Pingzhi and imprisoned him in a dungeon at the bottom of the lake, leaving him to die.

  But this time, with the appearance of Tian Daxia, the tragic story of this young man seems to have been rewritten. Tian Daxia and Murong Daxia helped him extinguish the flames of hatred ahead of time, allowing this twisted young soul to gradually return to the right path.

  Lin Ping felt that there was nothing more to pursue in this life. At this time, he slowly stretched out his hand from his shirt and handed over half a book page to Fang Xian: "Tian Da Xia, I think this should be given to you."

  Fang Xian took over the book page in surprise, only to see that the cover was written with four big words - "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer"!

  This is exactly half of the fourteen-day goal in the game book "The Smiling Proud Wanderer".

  "It's actually in your hands!" Fang Xian exclaimed in surprise.

  "I just found out too... My heart's desire was fulfilled, and in that moment of clarity, a voice told me to give this to you..."

  "Doesn't that voice sound very old?"

  "It seems so."

  "It's strange, I'll ask him again later." Fang Xian put away the remaining book and helped Lin Pingzhi up. "Then what are your plans for the future?"

  "Huashan is gone forever." Lin Pingzhi sighed, "In the future, there will still be people coming to fight for the sword manual, and with the world being so big, I'm afraid there won't be a place for me to settle down."

  "Heh heh, Lin brother came to me how?" Murong Fu cupped his hands and said, "Brother you are a resolute person, if you work hard and make an effort, you must be a talented person. In my Yanziwu, there are various martial arts of different schools, you can quietly cultivate and rebuild the Fugui Security Bureau!"

  "Rebuild... the Escort Agency..." Lin Ping's eyes, which had been as dull as dead ashes, lit up again. "Yes, yes... my parents are gone, but if I can rebuild the Escort Agency, it will be the greatest comfort to their memory and to our ancestors in heaven!"

  Lin Ping felt a thrill, but suddenly felt something was off and asked Murong Fu: "Brother Murong, since your family has so many martial arts skills hidden away, why do you still want to practice my family's sword manual?"

  He sighed: "His persistence is not that simple... He doesn't have so much time to follow the rules..."

  "Brother Tian knows my heart!" Murong Fu is a straightforward person, and he immediately pulled Lin Pingzhi to leave. "Brother Tian, Yu Yan, I'll take Brother Lin back to Yanzikou to cultivate. If anything comes up, come find me."

  "But... Brother Wang..." Although Wang Yu Yan had already expected what was to come next, her heart still felt a pang of sourness, "Brother Wang..."

  She just called her older male cousin, but didn't know what to say.

  Murong Fu is about to practice the Evil-Expelling Sword Technique, and by then, even if he wants to be close to women, he will probably have no energy left. Wang Yu Yan, as his brain-dead fan, naturally does not want this scene to happen. However, she also knows that everything her brother does is for the sake of restoring their country, so stopping him from practicing now would be equivalent to hindering his restoration efforts.

  Murong Fusang smiled: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad. I will let Ah Bi get pregnant and continue the incense of my Murong family. Yu Yan, you are a national beauty, and with my brother Tian's heroic spirit, you two are a match made in heaven."

  With that, Murong Fu pulled Lin Pingzhi and left.

  Wang Yu Yan let out a sigh, sat quietly on the ground, and wept silently.

  Fang Xian saw the situation and sighed to the sky: "You go back, poor thing, hurry up and sleep with him before Ah Bi does. I really don't understand, I just don't understand..."

  Wang Yu Yan raised her head and sighed softly: "Uncle Tian... you're really a good person."

  "Wow, is this the legendary good guy card?!" Fang Xian laughed and said, "Two men pushing a stunning woman back and forth, unexpectedly, one of them is my Tian Boguang. The greatest joke under heaven!"

  Wang Yu Yan wiped away her tears and stood up with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Tian. You helped my brother restore his country, and I will help you too."

  "Ah, Lü'er, you've finally given up." Fang Xian also sat down on the ground, putting down his large knife and stretching his waist, "Abusing Yuelou is so tiring. My back hurts a bit, Uncle, can you massage it for me?"

  "Yes."

  Leisurely gazing at the moonlight, enjoying the ultimate massage, at this moment I truly feel that this existence is more reliable than a wife.

  Swallow Nest. Murong Fu was bare-chested, pushed open the door and entered Ah Bi's room: "Bi'er, I'm troubling you with something."

  Abi was wearing only a bellyband and covered herself with the quilt, blushing: "So late... Young Master you..."

  "Would you marry me? Mu Rong Fu sighed, "And help me guard a secret for the rest of my life."

  Abi is another brain-dead fan of Murong Fu, and at this time, facing the muscular Murong Fu, she would be willing to die for him.

  Murong Fu rushed forward and tore open Ah Bi's quilt, flipped over her body with one hand, and stabbed in with a single knife.

  Abi was in pain and pleasure, enjoying the young master's thrusts.

  Murong Fu, how could he not be reluctant to leave this joy of fish and water, but the burden on his body was too heavy. The hardships of the Murong family would all be borne by himself.

  It turned out that Murong's young master, Nan Murong, who was well-versed in both literature and martial arts, ended up marrying a maid from his own household.

  Huashan and Songshan's secret room. The faces of the two men were equally ferocious, each biting a piece of cloth, with a wave of their knives.

  "Rustle", "Thud", "Splash"…

  All sorts of things poured out.

  Two people holding the same lofty ideals, began their selfless cultivation.

  The massage felt so comfortable that he fell asleep without realizing it.

  In the room, Ling'er was making her bed when she suddenly saw Fang Xian and Wang Yu Yan appear. Fang Xian was lying on the table with a trail of saliva, and Wang Yu Yan just whispered "shh" to prevent Ling'er from waking him up.

  Then the two of them worked together to carry Fang Xian onto the bed, and Yu Yan returned to her room in Moon Like Building to rest.

  Ling'er is a single-celled organism, embracing the carefree and simple-mindedness of life, and thus falls asleep.

  The next morning, Fang Xian woke up from a good sleep feeling very refreshed. Falling asleep during the massage was indeed one of life's greatest pleasures.

  The Lao Fang family's morning was still the same, with Fang Dacheng and Xian Mama busy making breakfast, while others were sleeping in. Fang Xian hastily ate two mouthfuls, then drove Yang Qiu's small car to the city center for an evil ritual.

  As soon as I arrived at the hospital ward, I could hear Dr. Li's loud and clear voice from outside the door.

  "Yang Qi, Tian Ming, you are both intelligent people, what's going on?" Li Kai pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose in confusion. "Just because of that strange insect from yesterday? You believe in such superstition?"

  The couple sat quietly holding hands, their fingers intertwined.

  "You...!" Li Kai pounded his chest and stamped his foot, "Now only conservative treatment has hope, let Tianming hold on, wait for the right bone marrow, you can't be impatient. That kid is using a deceitful trick from the streets, how much money does he want from you?"

  Fang Xian pushed open the door and went in: "We're all colleagues, are you so dark? My old Miao family's medical skills have recruited you?"

  "Good, you've come just in time!" Doctor Li's tone became more energetic. "Do you have a medical license? Do you have a certificate from the Medical Association? Don't you know that this is illegal practice?"

  Yang Qi finally couldn't hold back and her tone became heavy: "Doctor Li, please leave. Fang Xian is helping out voluntarily. If you must say something, I still owe him a favor."

  “……” Li Kai's body softened, and he had nothing to say. He was completely motivated by his good feelings towards Yang Qi to take special care of Tian Ming. It seemed that he had overstepped himself. "Yang Qi... I am Tian Ming's attending physician, and I have a responsibility to my patient."

  Yang Qi shook her head: "Dr. Li, if necessary, we can handle the discharge procedures."

  "Ah..." Li Kai raised his hand, pointing at Fang Xian, and couldn't speak for a long time. "In that case, I'll observe this Miao doctor's treatment. If there's an emergency, I can also provide first aid."

  Yang Qi turned to Fang Xian and asked for his meaning.

  "This is impossible." Fang Xian refused bluntly, "This is a technical secret, can't be casually looked at."

  "But this is a hospital!"

  This time it was Tian Ming's turn to speak, and despite being a half-crippled middle-aged man, his imposing manner remained undiminished: "Doctor Li, thank you for your concern. Life and death are predestined by heaven, we've all come to terms with it. Just like Qiqi said, if necessary, we can process the discharge procedures at any time."

  "You...". Li Kai finally gave up and shook his head, "Forget it, I'll go inform the blood bank and operating room. If there's a problem, just call me anytime."

  With a "bang", Li Kai slammed the door and went out.

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  Volume 2: Pastoral Inn and Jin Yong's Heroes 139 The Smiling Proud Wanderer is complete.