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Chapter 63: Bloodline Dispute and Swordsmanship(1/2)

【North Port of Wenti County】

In the northern port that had been bustling all day long, there was only the buzzing of the ship's whistle driven by the magic core, bidding farewell to today's work. Close to the coast, the entire northern port was embedded in the afterglow of the setting sun, revealing

The dim sense of time is the golden afterglow. At this moment, there are some heavy ash particles floating around, covering the glory.

"We really can't let you work here, sir." The foreman bowed in front of him. Years of hard work made his back look like it should be carrying a load, but he was obviously still bowing, his face

Lu said with a very bitter expression in the ancient Elvish language: "I know this is a very difficult thing for you, but I..."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." The man in front of the foreman also spoke fluent Elvish. He was tall and tall, his blond hair looked a little messy, and his beard was fully covered with him.

On the chin, it looks wild and rough.

"I'm really sorry." The foreman bowed again and handed the thing in his hand to him. The man took it without saying anything and slowly turned around and left. His clothes were covered with dust, and even his whole face was stained with dust.

It was so gray that he couldn't tell. He put his coat on his shoulder with his left hand and put his right hand into his trouser pocket. He looked at the street under the dim yellow sunset, took out a cigarette and knocked on it.

, a cigarette was shaken out, he stuffed the cigarette into his trouser pocket, held the cigarette in his mouth, put his hand around the wind, lit it, and the wisps of white smoke and the flying dust dispersed the smell that made him

Very uncomfortable gold color.

He walked slowly, the smoke in his breath getting heavier and heavier. In this deserted street covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, he felt a little dazed. For a moment, he couldn't find his way home.

【Bilingshan Library】

"Chang Yufeng? Chang Yufeng... Chang... Chang Yinglan's son?" Lang Yi Shuweng touched his beard and looked at the handsome boy in front of him, "Are you really Chang Yufeng?"

"Well, it's absolutely true. What's the matter with Grandpa?" Chang Yufeng looked at the excited white-haired old man surrounded by blue fish. He sat there respectfully. Next to him, he was flipping through a book.

This was a book with purple light, and Lin'er was also searching for the secret book of the Kirin Jar on the bookshelf. Only the half-demon boy was lying on the stairs sleeping, with the broom next to him. He was thrown to the ground by the old man, and Chang Yu Fengben

I didn’t want to get into trouble and went up to plead for mercy. I don’t know what this arrogant person did to make this old man so angry, but Chang Yufeng still helplessly pleaded for him. It’s like a person you hate all the time.

He is by your side, but you have to pray for him not to cause trouble, lest you have to clean up his mess, and you can't hide. It is really surprising that such a person is judged by the immortal stone to be of the Tianzi level, but

Chang Yufeng had no right to blame him. After all, he was almost such a boy. What made him unbelievable was that the indifference he gave him was exactly the same as the indifference those people had towards him back then, except that this half-demon boy was not that kind.

It's just powerful. When he was still alive ten years ago, he was the most powerful kid in the orphanage, but... He had also thought about telling him something, but was he really qualified to persuade him? This

It was a very serious question. It was as if he was looking at the illusion of his former self.

This old man called himself Lang Yi Shu Weng. His appearance did not stop them from browsing the books here, but he did not let the half-demon boy touch any book. He is the caretaker of the library. According to him, he has been there.

This place has been guarded for hundreds of years. When interceding for the half-demon boy, the old man also asked their names.

"Great, wait a moment, I will be back soon." After saying that, he flew out, and the blue fish flying in the air slowly followed him, in the pavilion filled with books up and down.

, the stairs leading up are placed in the middle, which is obviously the structure of some pagodas. I don’t know if it is intentional or if this is a library converted from a pagoda.

During the time when he came back, Chang Yufeng looked at the sleeping half-demon boy and admired the half-demon boy a little. With his qualifications, he would never have thought that this was a great opportunity to read ancient books.

Now, if you can stand in for your own strength, if you can remember the powerful power in some ancient books, you may be able to break through in strength very quickly. Even if you are illiterate, you should be shameless and ask for advice. Is it really because you can't save face? Yes?

Is he dissatisfied with his own status? That would be a bit of a joke, or maybe he has a problem that is more difficult to talk about.

When he was provocative for the first time, he endured it repeatedly without breaking out. This morning, his attitude was obviously educated by someone. Could it be the chief manager and the prime minister? The chance is a bit low, if his guess is true.

, who could make him undergo such a big change all of a sudden?

I don't know, he could only meet her by chance. For Lin'er, who has been slowly chatting with her, there is no need for this half-demon boy to be so harsh to him.

After all, I have lived for twenty years.

Looking at Erica who is already trying to form the seal, this little girl has suffered the most today. The thunder and lightning in the periphery are actually not fierce. It is not difficult to avoid it, but it is still difficult to avoid it almost continuously.

She suffered a lot, and her evasive movements were completely arbitrary, which was also the reason why she was chased by lightning and ran all over the place.

Lin'er herself admitted that she had not learned everything her master taught her. It took her a long enough time to control the All-Controlled Hand freely, and she lacked actual combat experience. The Qilin Tank was so fierce. Today's defeat must be inevitable.

, so he was still running. She looked at Lin'er's forehead, which was covered by Lin'er's hair from the left side. The hair that was originally cut off was simply cut off on the left side. If it weren't for Lin'er's appearance, it would be completely intact.

She can wear any hairstyle, otherwise not everyone can control it. I thought she had some method, but the method is for her to "solve" the unicorn jar by herself. I must ask her clearly next time and hold her back. If,

If I had the ability to do it, such a thing would never happen.

Lin'er seemed to have a sixth sense and saw Chang Yufeng looking at her and smiled at him. Although this may have been a common thing before, this time Chang Yufeng did not return a smile. They were in a different world.

A secret real friend, a friend? Is it really a friend? She is obviously like a mystery.

"It's coming, it's coming! I kept you waiting for a long time!" Langyi Shuweng flew down from the pavilion, and the blue fish flying around him jumped for joy one by one.

"This is what your mother asked me to entrust to you." The scholar handed the thing in his hand to Chang Yufeng. It was a very thick book with five elegant characters written in writing on it: Spirit World

Recorded here

"My, mother?" Chang Yufeng didn't even look at the thick book, but kept staring at the old man. The smallest fish next to the old man suddenly rushed to his side, the one with blue light.

The swimming fish rubbed against his face and suddenly swam to his head, as if they wanted to make a home on his head.

"It's called Ning Xiaolan. It's what your mother entrusted me to entrust to you. It's a little goldfish. I don't know the details. Your mother didn't tell me either." Shu Weng obviously smiled: "

Yes, your mother."

Chang Yufeng didn't know how to describe his feelings. As far as he knew, his father and mother had disappeared long ago, or... This was something he didn't ask the chief manager about. When he first arrived,

When he went to Bailing Mountain, he was also excited and sad, but when he saw that only the chief manager came to pick him up, everything slowly returned to calm from then on. He once thought about what it would be like for them to meet, but

This fantasy suddenly began to shatter again. Zhao Zhao and Chun Xi had been with him for three months without telling him about his parents. At that moment, he felt a little inexplicably sad, but he didn't understand it. He was gradually being cared for by himself.

Ping, he has developed the habit of thinking, and that kind of self-comforting thinking can still soothe his sadness little by little.

"Did she say anything else to you?"

"This one no longer exists."

"..." Chang Yufeng looked at the hardcover book with some disappointment, but a corner of it was damaged.

"Don't be sad, kid, you will be able to see them one day."

"……real?"

"certainly."

"Then do you know how to meet them?"

"..." The blue goldfish swam down his head and rubbed against his face. Chang Yufeng did not drive away the goldfish. He focused on looking at the book man. The book man turned around and did not answer him.

, the other swimming fish around him quickly followed him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." The scholar still spoke, but he did not turn around. He still turned his back to him and said a negative answer.

Chang Yufeng felt his embarrassment, and the most important thing now was to ask about the Qilin jar to see if there was any gain. He put the book in his sleeve and said to the scholar: "Grandpa, there is no need to be embarrassed, I am just asking.

One question, do you know about the Qilin Jar?"

"Of course I know this!" Shu Weng floated back to him, and the blue fish quickly came behind and around him. The little goldfish was lying on Chang Yufeng's shoulder and wagging its tail happily.

.

"I hope Grandpa can give me some advice." Chang Yufeng saluted and bowed.

"Boom!" There was a sudden explosion around Chang Yufeng, and the air wave hit the two of them. Chang Yufeng and Langyi Shuweng were blown away without warning. The books around them were blown away, and the dust flew up.

It even covered the first floor of the library in an instant.

"Ah~", the two of them shouted at the same time. Fortunately, there was a bookshelf nearby to catch, but their bodies were blown up. Chang Yufeng forced his eyes open in the air waves, trying to see the sudden explosion.

From where.

"Cough cough, cough cough." The half-demon boy was blown away and hit the bookshelf hard, spitting smoke and dust from his mouth. It seemed that this place really needed to be cleaned.

This wave of air lasted not long, but its stamina was strong enough. The blue swimming fish, including the little blue goldfish that Chang Yufeng had just obtained, seemed to be swimming desperately upstream in the air wave, trying not to be caught.

The air waves blew away.

Could it be that the chief manager really asked them to clean it, and not for other reasons? Chang Yufeng shook off the dust with his sleeves and glanced at the center of the air wave. Erica's whole body was exuding golden light, even her tied up hair.

They all scattered so high into the sky that no one was paying attention. Chang Yufeng thought that his silly sister had become an immortal.

The golden stream of light trembled in Chang Yufeng's eyes, and disappeared after a while. Erica Lin'er, who was left with sky-high hair, heard the movement and came down from the second floor. The half-demon boy just watched

After taking a look, everyone was still there, and he actually continued to fall asleep.

"What's wrong? Brother Yu Feng? What happened?" Lin'er jumped down from the upstairs, her Wanxiang hands opened and closed like a pair of wings. She jumped directly from the vertical stairs and flew to Chang Yufeng.

around.

"No, it's okay." Chang Yufeng patted the ashes on his body, coughed and said to Lin'er: "Erica, it seems that she has learned a more powerful move."

"Great! I succeeded! Brother! I succeeded!"

Erica rushed over and shouted happily. She was disgraced. She felt unprecedented power flowing through her meridians, but the expression was a bit silly. She ran happily and wanted to hug Chang Yufeng to express her joy.

, Chang Yufeng grabbed her head and prevented her from coming closer. After all, her sky-high hair looked too suffocating.

"There is a record about the Qilin Jar in this book. Brother Yu Feng, please read it. There are some things I can't understand." Lin'er turned the book over and handed it to Chang Yufeng, and Langyi Shuweng also leaned over: "

But "Lingshan Strange Objects"?"

Chang Yufeng borrowed the book, and Erica suddenly rushed into Chang Yufeng's arms and rubbed her face against his clothes. Lin'er nodded and looked at Long Yi Shuweng.

"The records in this book have long been outdated. It's okay not to read it." Langyi Shuweng touched the head of a fish on his right: "If you want to know, I will tell you and listen to it."

"Thank you, old man Shuweng."
To be continued...
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