Chapter 122 Return Home
Lin Yunqing's pain gradually dissipated.
His complexion became more rosy.
About half a quarter of an hour later.
She let out a long sigh.
His eyes were full of energy, and he had recovered almost all of his strength.
She stood up and straightened her clothes.
After calming down, he opened the door.
The wind blew snowflakes towards me.
Look up.
The courtyard is in the snow.
Song was only wearing a black robe.
The sleeves of his clothes rustled violently in the wind.
at this time.
The long sword in Song Zhi's hand flashed with cold light.
He was concentrating on practicing the Qinglin Sword Technique.
He shook his wrist slightly, and the sword hummed.
It was like a sleeping frost blade suddenly awakening.
A sword energy wrapped in snowflakes spread out in a fan shape.
Wherever I go.
Snowflakes flew in all directions like sharp blades.
Immediately afterwards, the sword moves suddenly changed.
His figure was as fast as lightning, and his long sword swung out sword flowers.
Just like winter plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
Every sword flower blooms.
Large flakes of snow were shattered by the sword energy.
It turned into crystal snow mist, fluttering down.
Just like his confused thoughts at this moment.
Song Zhi seemed to sense something.
After a set of sword moves is completed.
He suddenly put away his sword and turned around.
His eyes met Lin Yunqing's.
He was slightly startled.
A complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Are you... feeling better?"
Song just asked.
The voice seemed a little cold in the cold wind.
But with a bit of caution.
Lin Yunqing turned her head slightly.
Let out a light snort.
"Thanks to you, I won't die."
Having said that.
Her tone gradually softened.
Song only frowned slightly and took a step forward.
He seemed to want to get closer to her, but stopped halfway.
"Last night...I lost my sense of propriety. I won't do it again next time!"
He spoke briefly, but every word was sincere.
His usually stern face now showed a hint of discomfort.
Lin Yunqing looked at him like this.
Next time...
He is becoming more and more shameless.
She immediately changed the subject.
The war between immortals and demons is over.
Thinking of my parents on earth.
"But speaking of which, I haven't been back to the mortal world to see my parents for a long time, and I miss them a little."
Song just heard it and nodded slightly.
There was a gleam of determination in his eyes.
"I'll go with you. It's the Lantern Festival in the mortal world, so do you want to go and see the lanterns?"
Lin Yunqing thought he would say that.
"Yes! They will be very happy."
Okay! It is also very prestigious to take Lord Sword Master out with him.
She also wanted to visit the ancient Lantern Festival.
Parents can also rest assured.
Not long.
They came to Lin Yunqing's home on earth.
People come and go on the ancient street.
It was noon and smoke was rising from every house.
Full of the smell of fireworks.
Because the spiritual energy is very thin.
Very little soil repair.
The two were afraid of causing panic among mortals.
They all hid their figures.
Return to the familiar town quietly.
Walk to the door of your home.
Lin Yunqing saw a tall middle-aged man bending over to sort books.
Upon closer inspection, it was Lin's father.
But his back became more hunched.
There are also a lot of white hairs.
At this time.
A burst of children's laughter came from the house.
Immediately following.
A little boy who looked about five or six years old ran out jumping and skipping.
Behind him, Lin's mother, who was plump and had gray hair on her temples, was holding a plate of fruit. ×
He admonished with a doting look on his face.
"Run slowly, don't fall."
Lin Yunqing was stunned and looked at Song Zhi.
His eyes were full of astonishment and confusion.
Song only looked at her stunned expression carefully.
Hold her hand gently.
Lin Yunqing looked at the lively and warm scene in the house.
I have mixed feelings.
Song Zhi whispered beside him.
"My dear, they are very happy."
He is her only one...
Lin Yunqing bit her lip.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she nodded slightly.
"I understand, but...I can't help feeling a little disappointed."
Lin Yunqing lowered her eyes, her eyelashes wet with tears.
There was an unremovable bitterness in his voice.
His fingers clenched the corner of his clothes tightly.
Song said nothing.
He raised his hand and gently held her face.
He rubbed his thumb over the corner of her eye.
Carefully wipe away the tear that is about to fall.
Then he extended his arms and embraced her.
He held her firmly in his arms.
His chin rested lightly on top of her head.
Lin Yunqing raised her head.
She looked at him with tearful eyes.
She doesn't know either.
Deep longing and sadness coming from deep within the body.
She couldn't control her tears.
Song Zhi's eyes were burning.
There is an unrelieved pain in my eyes...
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