Chapter 32: Looking for junior brother, how can I be frustrated frequently.
Lin Tianxu's low voice just fell, and the four people next to him were shocked.
Lin Tianxu, who is still a little bit of introductory and has little experience, knows little about the things in the three continents, and usually only knows how to practice.
But the people next to him were different, not to mention that Shen Peiran, as the only daughter of Chen Xingtian, the head of Mingjian Pavilion, is not a secret for the top disciples of several peaks.
"Are you sure the disciple of Mingjian Pavilion you have met is Shen Peiran? Junior Brother of Mingjian Pavilion?" Xu Longqian was already a little ridiculous.
"Yes, that's what he said. By the way, he also told Jie Dao that he was Chen Xingtian's son, but who knew he hadn't scared others." Lin Tianxu, who recalled the scene at that time, sighed even more.
"Ahem, Junior Brother Lin, you're so self-righteous. If you remember the name correctly, her father should be the Lord of Mingjian Pavilion. Then don't just wander around outside and have a good rest." Xu Longqian said and prepared to go back to the room.
Su Mengyan looked at Lin Tianxu with an angry and funny look, and finally she wanted to speak out, and the four of them left Lin Tianxu's house.
Lin Tianxu was confused about Xu Longqian's words and the strange expressions of the few people, so he stopped thinking about it and started to sit and rest.
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At this time, the protagonist of the five sons of the Qing Sect, Shen Peiran from Mingjian Pavilion, had already entangled her fifth uncle Chen Xingwen.
At this moment, Shen Peiran is in the years when flowers bloom. She has already fallen and is generous, like a crescent moon and a snowy tree. Her face is beautiful and unique, with an unreachable smile on her face.
"Uncle Fifth, have you really seen your senior brother?"
"Yes, I've said it seven or eight times." Chen Xingwen replied helplessly, "What senior brother, don't you tell me so much about He Xiaoyun and the others."
"I just was very happy to hear that he was really here. I just like to call him senior brother. I can't change it even if I want to, hehe."
"How can you see your mother like you are unruly? You are reserved, girls should be a little more dignified." Chen Xingwen sighed weakly.
"Mother? By the way, do you think your mother will like him when she sees him? You have always loved me the most, tell me, let's talk." Shen Peiran used another killing move.
"Why did your mother like him? I tell you, don't think about it! The competition is coming soon, be prepared, I've been busy, there are a lot of things recently. Don't run around, and I'll be angry with the Pavilion Master again, I can't protect you."
Looking at Uncle Wu who was leaving in a hurry with sweat on his forehead, Shen Peiran first walked around the house happily for a few times, then jumped onto his boudoir bed. His bright eyes were filled with soft brilliance and a sweet smile on his face.
For a man who has been doting since her birth in Mingjian Pavilion, all unknown things are novel. Due to her identity, she has to practice kendo since childhood and has little contact with her peers. How many of her brothers around her can really communicate with her.
Until she went down the mountain secretly and met Lin Tianxu.
Back then, the simple boy only wanted to go to the vast jungle to collect herbs. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, Shen Peiran covered up very well, so naturally he could not have imagined that this quirky disciple of Mingjian Pavilion was a Western Beige product.
After several months of being with her, she always agreed to her slightly rude requests under her slight conspiracy. She took care of her "junior brother" along the way. The sunny and diligent and motivated young man had already slowly approached her heart.
The months from Ziyang City to Zixiong City were the happiest times she had ever experienced in her life. When facing the critical moment of life and death by the Lincang River, the back of her silent standing in front of her was like a mountain rushing into her heart.
Later, he was rescued back to Mingjian Pavilion. Lin Tianxu, who was worried about his whereabouts every day, had his longing for a long time, and completely catalyzed the seedlings of love that emerged from his heart into towering trees, firmly occupying the girl's heart.
If she had followed her previous temperament, she would have gone to the yard to find someone without any effort. At this time, the girl became worried about gains and losses for the first time in her life.
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The first night after arriving at Mingjian Pavilion, passed quietly like this.
The next morning, Lin Tianxu, who could not hold back, found Yunxian Zhenren and Yun Qing Zhenren, and reported that he wanted to find Lin Tianquan, a brother he hadn't seen for many years. The two stewards who knew his life experience did not stop him, but only reminded him not to lose his composure in his words and deeds.
After leaving the cadre courtyard, Lin Tianxu realized that he was looking for someone rashly, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Thinking of Shen Peiran, he was at that time in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building. Now he must be a disciple of the Golden Pill. He should also be famous in Mingjian Pavilion, so it is more convenient to find him.
After finding Shen Peiran, he was familiar with Mingjian Pavilion, and it would be much more convenient to find Lin Tianquan. Besides, I always felt sorry for this junior brother and I always wanted to see him.
Since I had an idea, I walked along the road, enjoying the scenery and buildings that were different from the Zhengqingmen style, while waiting to meet the disciples of Mingjian Pavilion.
Before he walked far, he saw two disciples wearing moon-white long gowns. Lin Tianxu hurried forward, bowed and said, "The two senior brothers are polite. I would like to ask you whether you know junior brother Shen Peiran?"
Upon hearing this, the two Mingjian Pavilion disciples were surprised, and then returned inexplicably: "Shen Peiran naturally knew each other. Brother Shen Peiran, maybe this junior brother was looking for the wrong place."
He was quite polite and left as soon as he finished speaking. Lin Tianxu was stunned. What do you mean by this? Could it be that I said something wrong just now? No.
After meeting several disciples of Mingjian Pavilion, some of them responded coldly to his inquiries.
The young and energetic disciple answered directly, "If it weren't for your view that you were a guest from Zhengqing Gate, I would just drive you out and look for Junior Brother Shen Peiran? I think you are looking for trouble!"
The kind-hearted disciple directly asked: "Hehe, this junior brother, there are many people who want to chat with her. You can change it in a gentle way."
Along the way, Lin Tianxu was covered with a black line. What's this? Shen Peiran, how many people have you offended in Mingjian Pavilion? Thinking back on his various imaginative actions, he was relieved.
There was no choice but to look for Lin Tianquan. This time the treatment was very good. When he met the first disciple, he pointed out the way to the sword washing tower in detail and quickly searched for it.
The Swordsman Tower was not on the Yujian Peak, but on the not-so-obsessed Swordsman Peak in the southeast. It was not easy to fly in the air. It took more than an hour to get downstairs in the swordsman Tower.
A small attic is currently the main pavilion hanging on the Sword Shaving Tower, four stories high and simple and quiet.
As soon as I entered the attic, I heard the sound of a ding-dang-dang sword. Several disciples were quenching and adding materials, while holding a sledgehammer and smashing the red sword body regularly was his brother Lin Tianquan.
Since it was just a place to forge middle and lower-grade sword weapons, Lin Tianxu and others didn't care about it when they saw it. After all, the five great Daomen Sects share the same spirit.
Lin Tianquan also saw his often-worry brother, and was surprised to hand over the hammer to the disciples next to him and rushed over.
"Tianxu, why are you here? I miss you so much." Lin Tianquan rushed out and hugged him.
"Haha, I'm here to participate in the Daomen Competition. I'm very happy to know that the competition is held in your Mingjiang Pavilion. I finally see you again."
The joy of the brothers reunion shone on their faces. Lin Tianquan grabbed Lin Tianxu and walked out. The two walked under the remote tree by the cliff.
"Aren't the Taoist sect competition participating in the Golden Pill Stage disciples? You're also in the Golden Pill Stage?" Lin Tianquan was even more surprised at this time.
"I am Lin Tianxu, now I am in the mid-stage of the real Golden Pill." Only in front of my brothers can Lin Tianxu remove all the weight, as if he has returned to the carefree youthful years of the Lin family town.
Lin Tianquan smiled honestly, "Well, you are the smartest of us three, I know you will definitely be able to do it."
"Speaking of this, do you have news about Tianwei? I miss him very much."
"No, when I entered Mingjian Pavilion, I was in the Sword Cleaning Tower, and I have been practicing swords forging. I don't know what's happening outside." Lin Tianquan said embarrassedly, "But now it is in the middle stage of foundation building, which is far worse than you."
"It's okay, there are orders of hearing the Tao, and when you practice endlessly, you will be the same as me one day."
The two of them who were talking about their brothers' love, their tone became heavy without realizing it, "I'm really useless. I've been in Mingjian Pavilion for so many years. I can't improve my realm and can't learn the best swordsmanship. I, I..." Lin Tianquan, who couldn't continue to say it, was full of tears.
"Tianquan, I promise you that I will avenge the Lin family, and I will kill the demons completely. Duanmuzhe, I will crush him to ashes!" Lin Tianxu knew his brother's mood at this time and made a firm promise.
The two brothers who had always kept their enemies' names in their hearts were silent. They looked at the clouds floating in the mountains, the sky above their heads, and the ground below their feet, and secretly set more cruel goals for themselves to practice.
Lin Tianxu, who has always buried hatred in his heart, knows that before he has enough strength, it is useless to think about anything, and sadness is the mentality that only the weak have. He just wants to let all the pain be tasted by his enemies.
He quickly opened the topic and asked Tianquan: "By the way, you should know Junior Brother Shen Peiran, why did I ask many disciples today and never tell me if he is the little overlord of your Mingjian Pavilion?"
Lin Tianquan was indeed successfully attracted by him, but he looked like an idiot.
"Well, I know you, what are you doing with her? How did you know her?"
"Oh, this is a long story. I met it several years ago. Let's go, take me to see him." Lin Tianxu suddenly couldn't wait.
"Well, I haven't finished my daily homework yet. She is in Lingyun Pavilion on the back mountain of Yujian Peak. You can go find her by yourself."
"Haha, back mountain? Did he cause any trouble and be locked up there and face the wall!"
"She lives there, and I can't go there. If you know her, go find it yourself." Lin Tianquan also wanted to see what this always-wise brother looked like, so he followed the words and asked him to find his junior brother Shen Peiran.
"Okay, I have to do my homework. You can go and look for it quickly. The competition still has some time, and I will go to find you if I have time." After that, Lin Tianquan slipped away directly.
"What kind of evil did Shen Peiran do? I, such a honest brother, are so afraid of him. It seems that I have to talk about him carefully this time!"
Lin Tianxu couldn't help but think of it hatefully in his heart.
Chapter completed!