V6.Chapter 118

Lin Fengting is easy to find.

It's almost a matter of minutes to find a person in the whole province with the strength of dibingshan when you are in Beihai province without deliberately covering up your whereabouts.

He is fishing in Qiushan.

Qiushan is not a tourist attraction in Beihai. The mountain is very small and not high. There are not many things worth watching. The only thing to be praised is that there is a small reservoir on the mountain, but it is not open to the outside world on weekdays. The water for irrigation of mountain forests, flowers and plants on Dibing mountain basically comes from here.

Qiushan is the neighbor of Dibing mountain, more like the guard guarding Dibing mountain.

Lin Fengting's tour is really comprehensive.

From autumn to winter.

He went to all the places worth visiting in Beihai, and finally returned to the vicinity of Dibing mountain.

He likes Akiyama very much.

I vaguely remember when I was a child, the place where he first fished was this small reservoir.

He was a child at that time.

He is surrounded by Wang Tianzong and Li fantu.

In front of him were his father, Uncle Li and Uncle Wang.

Three men who are able to turn the whole dark world upside down are betting on whose fishing skills are better.

Three children are fighting.

The winner can fish with three adults.

The loser is responsible for grilling the fish.

At that time, it was Wang Tianzong who baked fish most of the time, and the winner was Li fantu. Lin Fengting would steal the fish he caught and put it in his father's basket when Li fantu didn't pay attention.

In that season, spring is brilliant, flowers are everywhere, adults, children, fishing rod and water, every move, every word and deed, with a kind of indifference and tranquility that does not belong to the world.

In this season, the cold wind is passing through, the wind and snow are flying, the fishing rod is still there, and the reservoir is still there, but things have changed for a long time.

When Wang shengxiao came to him, Lin Fengting was smiling. He seemed to be remembering something. His eyes were quiet, but his smile was sad.

Wang shengxiao squinted, hesitated and didn't speak.

"Do you know how to roast fish?"

Lin Fengting asked suddenly.

"Yes."

Wang shengxiao laughs: "Yue Tong likes fish very much. He learned it when he was a child. He hasn't done it for some time, but his craft hasn't been put down yet."

"Easy, try your craft."

Lin Fengting handed Wang shengxiao a small bag beside him, which contained some spices such as chili and cumin.

Wang shengxiao didn't refuse. He waved at will and pointed to the fire.

The branches soaked by the wind and snow became dry again.

Wang shengxiao raised the fire and peeled off all the scales without delay.

Lin Fengting quietly looked at all this and said nothing.

"What's on uncle's mind?"

Wang shengxiao lowered his head and asked casually.

"No

Lin Fengting light way: "just feel some sad."

"Sad?"

Wang shengxiao picks his eyebrows.

"It's the saddest that we can't let go of the past."

Lin Fengting light way: "I know this, but has been unable to put down, is not more sad?"

Wang shengxiao gave a bitter smile and did not speak.

"I used to be friends, best friends, with your father and madman Lee."

Lin Fengting said in a low voice: "I have only two friends in my life, that is, they. So at that time, when Li's family was destroyed, I was estranged from your father. I didn't want to see him destroy Li's family, and I didn't want to see Li's family destroy him. I was caught in the middle and wavered. After all, it was just because I couldn't let go."

Wang shengxiao grilled the fish seriously, sprinkled the seasoning evenly, and he wanted to say nothing.

"This time I went to Beihai again, and I felt a lot. Now I'm back here. I can't understand why such a good brother suddenly became like this. I can't understand why they said to put it down. Until now, I understand that maybe it's not to put it down, but some things, some things, Once it's done, there's no turning back. "

Lin Fengting laughed: "many years ago, I met Tianzong here for the first time. Today, many years later, when I come back here, I can say goodbye. I can say goodbye to Beihai and once. In the future, the Lin people may have to make some changes."

Wang shengxiao's face suddenly became dignified: "Uncle means that the Lin people want to join the world?"

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Fengting said quietly: "the important thing is that Chen Fangqing is too fierce. I agree with what you are doing now. A leader should look like a leader. The most important thing to stand in that position is to be tolerant. On this point, Li Huacheng is much better than Chen Fangqing. I understand their mentality and scruples, but I won't agree with them. After this incident, I can give them the balance they want. "

Wang shengxiao roasted fish in silence for a long time.

The smell of barbecue spreads on the snowy autumn mountain.

Wang shengxiao handed Lin Fengting the first roast fish.

Lin Fengting didn't answer and said with a smile, "your skill is worse than your father."

"Can my father bake fish, too?"

Wang shengxiao was a little surprised: "it used to be made by my mother. It's delicious."

"Oh, I forgot."

Lin Fengting was in a trance: "he hasn't done it for many years."

Many years ago in Qiushan, when three children became four children, the adults were still fishing, the children were still fighting, and the girl who joined them, now think carefully, the number of times she won and the number of times she lost seems to be the same.

Lin Fengting smiles and stands up.

He didn't pick up the roast fish in Wang shengxiao's hand. It tasted delicious, but it didn't taste good to him.

"Gone."

He said.

"Uncle, stay."

Wang shengxiao stood up with the fish.

Lin Fengting pauses and looks back at Wang shengxiao.

"What do you think of the desert blockade?"

Wang shengxiao asked seriously.

"This should be something you care about. Zhongzhou has sealed off the desert and intends to trap Tianlan. Their general attack on the North Sea is about to begin. It's meaningless for me to stay here in the land of right and wrong."

He didn't intend to be involved in it from the beginning.

This is a matter between Zhongzhou and Beihai. No matter who wins or loses, he only intends to look on coldly.

It's impossible for him to get involved.

Because the Lin people will make some changes in the future.

Because of the new balance.

He has to give a relatively clear attitude.

"I won't ask my uncle to stay in Dibing mountain, but I hope he can do me a favor."

Wang shengxiao said.

Lin Fengting let out a sound, not light or heavy, noncommittal.

"I hope my uncle can go to the desert. I don't think it's necessary for the desert prison to be blocked. In the final analysis, it's a matter for Li Tianlan, me and Zhongzhou. Next, Beihai will face not only war but also feast. The East Palace should not be absent."

Wang shengxiao said faintly.

Lin Fengting laughed and remained silent for a long time.

"I need a reason."

He said quietly.

The reason is not that Wang shengxiao persuades him.

It's a reason for him to avoid the hostility of China.

Thinking of what he said just now, Wang shengxiao seemed to understand something and said in a deep voice: "Qin Weibai is the best reason."

Qin Weibai, the head of the Lin clan, is now locked in the desert.

That's really the best reason.

Lin Fengting laughed, nodded and said, "I'm leaving."

He turned slowly, and the whole figure disappeared in front of Wang shengxiao.

Wang shengxiao looked at the place where he left and didn't speak for a long time.

In the light of footsteps, the figure of the enchantress came from the deep of the mountain forest, respectfully said: "clan leader, he agreed?"

"He has no reason to refuse."

Wang shengxiao said in a low voice: "whether it's for the Lin clan or for the East Palace, he will go."

Ask Lin Fengting to break through the blockade of desert prison.

This is Wang shengxiao's action.

A shot is almost a real winner.

Of course, he knew that Zhongzhou's general attack on the North Sea was about to begin.

At this time, he didn't want to waste the slightest bit of time, and he didn't want to make unnecessary explorations.

Now that he has officially turned over, his next move will be to do his best.

The blockade of desert prison can't stop Lin Fengting.

Even if Lin Fengting is seriously injured, he is still the first master in the dark world.

As long as he wants.

No one is invincible, no one can stop him.

......

Northern Xinjiang.

Gaomi City.

In the dark of night, a black car that looks ordinary slowly stops in a villa area that looks old.

From Europe to the airport, and then straight from the airport to here, your majesty looked at the quiet lights in the villa area, squinted and laughed: "it's probably here."

"Where is this?"

Moraid looked out of the window at the villa, a little surprised.

"Who knows?"

His Majesty's voice was soft: "maybe it's a place that can change this era. Get out of the car. "

He pushed the door open.

Moraid and Chiang followed him, looking around curiously.

Faintly similar to the starlight field spread over, the two completely shrouded in.

The figure of the three disappeared in the night.

The three people walked slowly under the eyes of the security guard at the entrance of the villa area. After looking for a while in the not too small villa area, they found a single family villa in the corner that basically won't attract anyone's attention.

"Seventeen, this is it."

Your majesty whispered.

"Knock at the door?"

Asked moraid.

"No need."

His majesty shook his head and walked into the villa courtyard, giving him a stroke.

Click.

In the subtle sound, the whole villa gate instantly turned into countless powder, which floated out in the night sky.

The first thing that appeared in moraid's eyes was a pair of women's underwear that looked very pure but was like being fished out of the water.

Moraid's face was a little queer.

The villa was littered with clothes.

From the porch to the living room.

Coats, underwear, long skirts, shirts, messy clothes are constantly spreading, and sexy high heels and a pair of men's shoes on the stairs are casually thrown there.

Your majesty looked at this scene, it seems that some accident, he whistled, laughed: "so interesting?"

Moraid scratched his head and followed his majesty all the way to the master bedroom.

Vaguely, a very lazy and sweet voice came out from the master bedroom, melodious and graceful, charming and soul stirring.

His majesty narrowed his eyes and laughed: "such a professional voice is really exciting."