Chapter 1260: 1260: Siblings and Feet (Part 2) [Please

Chapter 1260 Chapter 1260: Siblings are at odds with each other (Part 2) [Asking for monthly votes]

Lin Feng looked at the young man warily.

“This place is a dreamland, and most of my brother’s ways of being a scribe are related to dream-making.” Despite the unfavorable situation, Lin Feng remained calm.

What she wants to know most right now is when she fell asleep.

This dream was so real that she could not find any clues during the day when she was on duty as a naval officer. Based on her experience, she carefully observed things that were easily overlooked in daily life, but found that these details were no different from reality. This is a dream so realistic that it can be mistaken for reality!

“Guessed it right.”

Young people appreciate Lin Feng a little more.

His sister is better than imagined and rumored.

“Excellent children will be rewarded.”

Lin Feng secretly activated the [Corpse Vine] to surround the young man. The densely packed [Corpse Vine] filled the small courtyard. At first glance, he thought it was a snake cave. She asked a somewhat cold humorous joke: "The reward is my little sister's head?"

The young man's face darkened slightly at her response.

Lin Feng’s reaction was neither provocative nor anxious, but rather fearless and calm. When she asked this question, she also told Lin Feng to be mentally prepared - one of the siblings would end up being separated from the body.

Either herself or the young man.

He was silent for a moment: "I am not cruel enough to kill you without blinking an eye. Even though you and I have been separated for many years, you are after all the siblings who were given to me by my mother."

Lin Feng had no memory of her childhood, but he remembered her appearance wrapped in swaddling clothes: "Before I met you, I had been thinking - if the troubles had not happened, or if I had taken you away, what would have happened between you and me as brothers and sisters? Will there still be a dilemma? "

Immediately afterwards, the young man heard the response from the adult woman in front of him.

“I can tell you the answer, I’m not interested.”

Lin Feng’s answer is a masterpiece.

She had never thought about this hypothetical life. Even in this life, she still has her parents, siblings and other close relatives around her.

It's just that Lin Feng responded too quickly, without thinking, without any hesitation about blood and family ties: "Why?"

"Why should we imagine that a road that has never been traveled is smooth? Is it really perfect and flawless? Can it really satisfy all shortcomings? I don't think Lin Jiaojiao's life can be better than Lin Lingde's! If I were given the chance to choose again, I wouldn't I will sit back and watch my grandmother and the others die in vain at the hands of a traitor, but I will not leave them to join my father and brother."

Lin Feng is not shy about his ambitions.

"Brother, as a literary scholar, has seen the vast world, so you can learn from female celebrities to alleviate the embarrassment of life, or you can pick up a sword and travel around the world. The world of a boudoir girl only has four square courtyard walls, so there is no choice. I can't give up. The choice of having the right to bear a sword and growing up next to a father and brother is unattractive. It is impossible for me to choose. There is no comparison between the two. "

The subtext is—

The love between father and daughter and the relationship between brothers and sisters are valuable, but the value is not high enough to make her give up everything she has. The young man came to her to play the emotional card and it was all wrong from the very beginning. Not only would Lin Feng not be impressed, she would even kill him without hesitation!

Whether it’s for yourself or for the Lord’s hegemony!

“I don’t want to use the blood and bones of my loved ones to pave a smooth road, but if you really want to push me to a dead end, you are the first step on the ladder to heaven!”

As soon as he finished speaking, [Corpse Man Vine] rushed out in a hurry.

What frightened Lin Feng was that these [Corpse Vine] did not tie up the young man in front of her as she expected, but instead surged towards her like a tide.

The moment [Corpse Vine] touched the body, it turned into white mist and blew Lin Feng's hair into a mess, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

When she suddenly opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was a strange beam.

The furnishings in the house are simple and crude, but it can be seen that the owner is a young man. Lin Feng sat up from the bed vigilantly. His first reaction was to check the situation. He turned to look at the only bronze mirror in the room. A familiar but slightly unfamiliar face of a young man was reflected in the mirror.

“Brother?”

This body belongs to brother?

At this time, someone knocked on the bamboo door, and the person who came acted rudely and impolitely. Lin Feng followed his body's instinct and grabbed the sword by his pillow. He didn't have time to think about why his brother would put the sword by his pillow when sleeping. He simply put on his clothes and went out to see what was going on in this dream.

“Why did you get up so late today?”

The man outside the house is a little older. He has a heart-shaped monogram hanging from his waist, wears an indigo Taoist robe, and looks like he has been crowned. Seeing Lin Feng open the door, the other party naturally stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Lin Feng's waist. When he saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand, he moved his hand up in the air and put it on his shoulder: "An Zhi, it's time for morning class. ”

Lin Feng frowned and thought about **** someone.

It doesn’t matter if you kill all the people in the dream.

With just a thought in her mind, she discovered that the channel through which literary energy flows in this body was completely different from her own. Even if she could use the spirit of speech, she would not be able to achieve the desired effect. The strength of the other person's aura was considered excellent for his age. She endured the strange and humiliating emotion that suddenly rose in her heart, lowered the corners of her lips, held the sword in both hands and crossed her chest: "Yes."

Morning classes are boring.

Lin Feng divided his mind into two.

While she seemed to be reciting the Taoist scriptures seriously, she was looking at the sun outside the window with her peripheral vision - the time in the dream was different from that in reality, and if she could find a flaw, she could break through the dream. As time went by, her mood became more and more anxious. The frequency of dripping was completely consistent with the tilt time of the sundial, and it was exactly the same as reality... The passage of time in the dream was too real, too real to be like a dream!

“It would be a pity that my brother’s skills as a scribe do not enter the Ministry of Punishment.”

Such a realistic dream, Wei Heng is still not excited when he knows about it?

 It is justifiable to let the prisoner serve his sentence in the dream world. Three months in reality and thirty years in the dream world. No matter how strong the prisoner's mind is, he will collapse.

Lin Feng can only find things to do for himself.

For example, carefully study the direction of brother's meridians and literary energy, and study his way of being a scribe... Oh, there is no such thing. Either the other party is deliberately guarding himself, or the brother of this age in the dream has not yet awakened to the way of being a scribe... What a pity!

The first day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

The second day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

On the third day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

Lin Feng expressionlessly wrote a positive note on the slip of his hand.

His classmates ridiculed him, suppressed him, and made fun of him over and over again. How could he be a shabby and poor student who deserved to study in the same room with them? It was so naive that Lin Feng scoffed at it. She was so focused on finding flaws that she had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters.

At the third scene, Lin Feng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes alertly. The door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and three dandy boys who often talked about each other entered. Lin Feng suddenly understood why the sword was beside his pillow: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

When the three of them heard the threat, they were startled for a moment and then laughed: "Lin Su, you are nothing but how dare you talk to me like that!"

Lin Feng said: "Count your ancestors!"

She dares to kill people in reality, let alone in a dream?

The three of them obviously did not realize that the situation was dangerous, and even thought that Lin Su in front of them was a weak and vulnerable boy from a poor family who could only swallow his anger in their memory. The three of them each looked at each other, and the leader winked: "Huh, give him some color!"

Lin Feng had no choice but to choose to kill.

She was silent as the three corpses lay at her feet.

Squatting down and wiping the fatal wound on the corpse where blood was constantly gushing out, and rubbing her fingers, she found that both the temperature and the viscous texture of the blood were the same as reality. At some point, a scribe wearing a lotus crown stood outside the door. He was also the person Lin Feng saw on the first day after waking up. The man's face was ashen, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his chest breathing gradually became heavier.

He asked in a hard voice: "Did you kill them?"

Fengluo, the capital of Wangdu, has an open folk custom and the scale of the town's scripts is relatively large. Even though Lin Feng initially misunderstood that the three of them were just dudes bullying her, he later figured out that these three had bad intentions! Lin Feng's expression became even weirder when he thought that she was still using his second brother's body - if what he saw before him was his second brother's past, wouldn't it mean that all three of them had coveted him to the death?

Thinking of this, killing people becomes even more merciless. "It's a pity that we didn't use castration while they were alive! Why, do you also want to test the sharpness of our swords?"

The other person didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Stepping into the house, he bent down to move the body: "Bury it in the back mountain!"

Lin Feng was quite surprised: "Oh."

The three bodies were quickly disposed of.

When turning back, Lin Feng held his sword across his chest and asked, "Do you want to be like them and prepare to fall under me?"

The other party suddenly turned his head to look at her, his pupils shaking.

Lin Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to his reaction. He just looked up at the moonlight, which was the same as before. She had just keenly noticed that the dream had fluctuated for a moment, but it returned to calm in an instant. The other party's tone was difficult: "No, I never thought about it..."

Lin Feng looked at him quietly: "Lying."

It happened to be that he was going down the mountain to visit relatives at the end of the month. Lin Feng also packed his bags and went down the mountain. He saw a young man who was older than himself at the foot of the mountain. The young man's appearance is somewhat similar to that of his second brother, but he has a few strands of white hair coming out of his temples, looking a little haggard and depressed. Only when he saw Lin Feng, his eyes regained their brightness: "An Zhi!"

“Brother!”

With the jolting of the carriage and horses, the elder brother carefully tested Lin Feng's life in the mountains. Although he only revealed a few words, Lin Feng was frightened and regretted that killing three people was too simple. Studying in the mountains is difficult. Children from rich families cannot take care of others and have to do their own daily life. Where can they get all this work? Those students from poor family backgrounds are unlucky.

Being driven by others is still a trivial matter, as long as it does not affect your studies.

The trouble is that these wealthy children have eaten meat early and know the taste after eating the marrow, so how can they be willing to hold it back? They set their sights on those classmates who had good looks. Unfortunately, Lin Su met the requirements perfectly. She was harassed every day, which made her very distressed.

The most troublesome thing is that Lin Su refused several times and the resentment has been deep.

The young man came to pick her up in person because he was afraid of retaliation.

Lin Feng: “It’s okay, it’s solved.”

The young man said: "Your method is not a foolproof solution. It is indeed better to offend one person than to offend several people, but..."

Lin Feng: “...I will pay attention.”

Forgive me, her first reaction was to read the college novels "Five Elements of Immorality", which combined elements such as women disguising themselves as men, contract lovers, fake dramas, deep sadomasochistic love, and reunions after breaking the mirror. The second brother's academic career was indeed much more exciting than hers.

The relaxed mood did not last long.

Thinking that this may be what my second brother actually experienced, I somewhat understand the bitterness of the repressed past that he talked about so lightly. Lin Feng followed his elder brother back home. This home looked decent on the outside, but it was extremely shabby on the inside. Except for the reception hall and living room, which are relatively plain, the rest of the place can be described as bare-walled. Even the house is ventilated.

This is all too real.

Unconsciously, the letters on the letter have been filled with pictures.

A thought was swirling in her mind, and it became more and more shaky as time went by—did she really fall into a dream made up by her second brother, instead of accidentally traveling to the second brother in the past?

"Since that day, An Zhi, you have changed." Lin Feng failed to commit suicide by slitting his wrists. The classmate Lian Huaguan came to visit and asked, "Is it because those people harassed them? But they have been harassed by you... why do you still care? Are you depressed and don’t hesitate to harm yourself?”

Lin Feng said: "You don't understand."

After two days of rest, Lin Feng packed up his few things and prepared to leave for the northwest. If it were not a dream, what would happen to the Lord, the teacher, and herself at this moment? No matter what, she must return to serving the Lord.

Brother was about to speak but stopped.

During this time, he looked even more tired and older.

My father, whom I didn’t see often, remained silent.

Hearing that Lin Feng wanted to study abroad, the two of them thought about it for a long time and finally agreed. The father said: "Everyone in the family should be a father."

Lin Feng lowered his eyes and nodded.

Although her father and eldest brother didn't say it clearly, Lin Feng heard some fragments of words when she went down the mountain several times. She knew that the family was in distress, that her father and brother were frustrated, and that her clan members suffered injustice... She knew that with her experience and ability, she could help share the burden, but she chose to watch. She pulled away at this moment because she didn't want to continue to get along with him. She was afraid that her reason would not be able to match her blood-related nature, and she was also afraid of being soft-hearted.

You don’t have to be alone when you study abroad.

That classmate heard the news from somewhere and followed him.

Lin Feng: “…”

I wanted to refuse, but I agreed because of the cost.

The two of them walked together, trekking through mountains and rivers, heading northwest.

The classmate asked puzzledly: "I heard that there is a war and chaos there, and the people are rough, so let's make peace with it. Should we choose a safe place for our study tour?"

Lin Feng said: "I am looking for the Ming Lord."

Classmate: "Northwest?"

“The crape myrtle comes out of the northwest, and the Lord of Ming Dynasty is also in the northwest!”

But he never expected that after several months of sleeping rough, he arrived at Heyin County, only to receive the news that his master had been transferred to Longwu County. Lin Feng counted the time with his fingers, but it was completely wrong! He immediately went to Longwu County without stopping, but heard that Longwu County was at war with Shiwu.

Wrong—

Completely wrong!

Lin Feng followed his memory and rushed to the cliff in his memory.

I happened to see "himself" cut off a person's head on a stone platform halfway up the mountain. Standing next to him was a passerby Jia Xunzhen who was not familiar with him at the moment. The two were whispering when they suddenly looked at each other. Lin Feng looked at the other "her".

“She” looked at Lin Feng and the classmates beside him.

Quite surprised: “I actually found him.”

Obviously they have exactly the same face, but it feels strange to Lin Feng.

“Second brother?”

Lin Feng's face turned livid when he thought of something.

If she is experiencing the past of her second brother, is the second brother also repeating her past? Lin Feng's hand holding the sword was shaking, not because of fear, but because of the uncontrollable killing intent! Could Lin Feng not know how many secrets her identity has access to?

“Second brother, if I kill you here, will you die?”

“You’ll know if you try it?”

ˆ˜ヾ(ゞ)

Originally, I wanted to name him Lin Laizhi, so that I could be at peace with him since he came. However, this would have the same name as Gongxi Lai, so I changed it to An Zhiruosu.

 Lin Su was a student who was severely bullied. She had to do odd jobs for her classmates while studying in the mountains. Her sewing skills and experience basically improved during this period. As his appearance grew, his bullying methods also changed, so he put his sword next to his pillow to defend himself.

The three people Lin Feng killed were the same people he had killed in reality.

Lin Feng thought that Lin Su was bullied to the point of psychological distress. In fact, Lin Su was so successful that only single digits were left in the college group photo...

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