Chapter 82 Eighty-second time, will he come or not?

Sun Min gently stretched out his palm and held her daughter's little hand, which was icy and cold. In an instant, courage burst into her heart, even though there was an irresistible demon standing outside the window, for her daughter , she has to fight hard. She tightened her palms and said softly: "Lin'er, don't be afraid!" Ling Lin shook her head slowly, and said sadly: "I'm not afraid, I'm just... just a little uncomfortable, whether he is alive or dead, I don't know..." Sun Min gritted his teeth, and looked out the window like lightning——

I don't know-- The figure outside the window smiled suddenly, and said slowly: "You don't have to be afraid, I have no intention of harm here, just rest assured." Sun Min was stunned and stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw his palm raised, another golden light came through the window, and with a "" sound, it fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a small golden gong. Only the figure outside the window said slowly: "This golden gong is the self-defense secret of our sect. From now on, you and your mother will travel the rivers and lakes. If you encounter something that cannot be resolved, hold this golden gong and tap it three times in the downtown area. , come to serve the two of you."

As soon as the voice fell, the long sleeves flicked slightly, and lightly reprimanded: "Walk!" The place where his figure moved was several zhang away, and it was impossible to tell where he was standing when he said the word "walk". Sun Min and Ling Lin were startled and stunned again, seeing Zhong Jing who seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then also swept away immediately, the deep and dense night swallowed these two figures in an instant. Sun Min's mother and daughter leaned on each other side by side, their hearts seemed to be suddenly much lighter, and at the same time seemed to be suddenly much heavier. If it weren't for the little golden gong still shining under the light, all this would really be like a nightmare, a dream. An almost unbelievable nightmare.

"Why did the demon Xiao Wu let us go? Not only did he let us go, but he also left behind a golden gong that can defend himself and save lives!" Even though Sun Min had thought about this question for ten years, he still couldn't figure out the cause and effect. Two miles south of Jiaxing County, the water of Yuanhu Lake and its tributaries meet in one place in the southeast of the city, surrounded by willows, dotted with lotus flowers, green shadows shimmering, blue sky shadows, carvings on the sides, radiant and cool... This is The world famous South Lake! In the center of Nanhu Lake, amidst the shimmering water, there is a small "island". The "Yanyu Building", which is more famous than Nanhu Lake, is on this small piece of yellow soil.

In May, Duanyang, by the lakeside of Nanhu Lake, there are thousands of tourists, and in Nanhu Lake, I don’t know how many small strips, carrying countless tourists, rippling in the middle, but between the waves, the water and the colors are bright red. Green, colorful, ah!Although it is already May, it is still spring on the shore of Nanhu Lake. At the head of the Yanyu building, a pair of figures stood leaning on the railing, with a clear accent, chanting the famous couplet of the Yanyu building behind them: "The building is surrounded by 100,000 houses, looking at the waves outside the fence, the mountains outside the country, such a heaven and water, only Li Beihai's pride is required to allow him to drink in the pavilion;

Fish and birds expand three thousand worlds, reed flowers in autumn, lotus in summer, what is the scene?If there is no Du Shaoling swan song, don't come to the lake to write poems. " The tone is clear and bright, and the air is also sufficient. A pair of figures standing leaning on the railing suddenly heard the sound of the poem, and turned their heads suddenly, only to see that the person singing aloud was just a middle-aged Taoist in blue shirt. They couldn't help sighing softly, as if they were quite disappointed. They were disappointed because until now, they hadn't met the person they were looking forward to—the Lu Nan people, and they were naturally Sun Min and her beloved daughter Ling Lin.

When the sky was still dark, they had already arrived at Nanhu Lake. Even with all the power in the world, they couldn't delay the impatient Ling Lin. She didn't think about anything, and she wasn't afraid of anything. All she thought about was: "Will he come or not?" The only thing I'm afraid of is: "He won't come!" As the sky brightened, there were more and more tourists on the South Lake, even the scenic spots around the Yanyu Tower: Jianting, Lingshui Xie, Dashi Pavilion, Guyunyi, Yuyuan, Diaoaoji, Fuyu Pavilion... The whole area is full of tourists, but the Lunan people are still as insignificant as yellow cranes.

They stood motionless on the Misty Rain Building, even though there were frivolous young men laughing behind their backs, they didn't seem to hear them at all. The more people there were, the more anxious Ling Lin felt. Her clear eyes were now covered with a layer of red silk. She wondered why Xiao Wu's date was set in such a place. "If he doesn't come, why doesn't that demon Xiao Wu come?" Ling Lin asked her mother softly, but Sun Min's answer was just shaking her head sadly, even though Xiao Wu came, she couldn't recognize her. "Won't you come? Won't you come?..."

These words were repeated in Ling Lin's heart again and again, and every time she turned, it was like a hammer with a thousand hooks hitting her heart hard. Twilight is growing... Night has fallen... On the four sides of the South Lake, thousands of lights are lit up, and the South Lake at night is more beautiful than during the day. but-- "Will he come? Will he come? Will he come?..." The night is getting darker, thicker, heavier... Tourists are gradually leaving, gradually thinning out, gradually disappearing... The lights are dimmed, the stars are shining, the returnees, the oars pat the lake water lightly, the sound is nasty, and finally fade away, what remains unchanged is only a thousand wisps of willow, thousands of lotus flowers, clear lake water, and majestic pavilions ...and a pair of figures on the pavilion.

"Oh... I'm afraid he won't come!" Sun Min finally let out a long sigh, and said the words that she had spent so much effort to say, she held Ling Lin's hand tightly, not daring to relax any more. However, Ling Lin seemed to be completely numb, looking at the dots of starlight covering the sky outside the fence, she suddenly let out a deep sigh: "He...really...he's not coming..." The tender body softened and fell down slowly. Sun Min let out an exclamation, stopped her beloved daughter's slender waist, and exclaimed palely: "Lin'er, how are you?"

There was no answer, no sound, under the starlight, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and in the evening wind, her delicate palms were as cold as ice. Tudi—— A light yellow letter fluttered down from outside the fence. Sun Min's eyes moved, and he was startled. He stretched out his hand to copy it, and the letter seemed to have spirituality and fell on her hand. Although it was night, the handwriting on the paper was still very conspicuous. "It won't be long, I'll go first!" Sun Min let out a low voice: "Xiao Wu!" Standing up, she flew up to the top of the building, the evening breeze was blowing, and there was silence everywhere, only the thousands of stars reflected in the lake, flashing on and off, flickering, there was no one, she was stunned for a moment, and darting in In the bar, Ling Lin, who was unconscious on the ground, let out a sigh. A slight, resentful, sad, and painful sigh was blown out with the evening wind one by one...