Back Off, Let Me Come

Lin Feng looked at the young man warily.

"This is a dream. Brother, the way of a scholar is mostly related to dreaming." Despite the bad situation, Lin Feng remained calm.

What she wanted to know most at the moment was when she fell asleep.

This dream was too real. She did not find any clues during the training of the navy during the day. Based on her experience, she carefully observed the things that were easily overlooked in daily life, but found that these details were exactly the same as the reality. This was a realistic dream that was enough to be mistaken for the real thing!

"You guessed it right."

The young man had a little more appreciation for Lin Feng.

His sister was better than he imagined and rumored.

"Excellent children will be rewarded."

Lin Feng secretly urged the [Corpse Vine] to surround the young man. The dense [Corpse Vine] filled the small courtyard. At first glance, it was thought to be a snake cave. She asked a somewhat cold and humorous joke: "The reward is my sister's head?"

The young man's face darkened slightly at her response.

Lin Feng's reaction was not provocative, nor was he nervous or afraid. He was just calm and calm. When she asked this question, it also reflected that Lin Feng was prepared mentally - one of the siblings would end up with their bodies separated.

Either she or the young man.

He was silent for a moment: "I am not so cruel as to kill you without blinking an eye. Even though you and I have been separated for many years, you are the sibling that my mother gave to me."

Lin Feng had no memory of her infancy, but he remembered her appearance when she was wrapped in swaddling clothes: "Before I met you, I kept thinking - if the twists and turns had not happened, or if you were taken away that year, would there still be a dilemma between you and me?"

Then, the young man heard the response of the adult woman in front of him.

"I can tell you the answer, but I'm not interested."

Lin Feng's answer was unique.

She had never thought about this hypothetical life. Even in this life, she still had her parents, siblings and other relatives around her.

But Lin Feng responded too quickly, so quickly that he didn't think about it, and so quickly that he didn't hesitate to give up his blood relationship: "Why?"

"Why do you imagine how a road you haven't walked can be open? Is it really perfect? ​​Can it really satisfy all the shortcomings? I don't think Lin Jiaojiao's life can be better than Lin Lingde! If I were given the opportunity to choose again, I would not sit idly by and watch my grandmother and others die in vain under the knife of the traitors, but I would not leave with them to join my father and brother."

Lin Feng did not shy away from his ambitions.

"Brother, as a scholar of literary mind, you have seen the vast world, so you can learn needlework to alleviate your life's embroidery, or you can pick up a sword and travel around the world. The world of a boudoir girl is only a four-sided courtyard wall, and there is no other choice. I can't give up the right to wear a sword. The choice of growing up with my father and brother is not attractive at all. I can't choose it. There is no value in comparing the two."

The subtext is-

The love between father and daughter and the righteousness between brothers are valuable, but the value is not high enough to make her give up everything she has. The young man came to her to play the emotional card, which was ridiculous from the beginning. Not only will Lin Feng not be moved, she will even strangle him without hesitation!

Whether it is for herself or for the master's hegemony!

"I don't want to pave a smooth road with the blood of my loved ones, but if you really want to force me to a dead end, you have one step on the ladder to heaven!"

As soon as the voice fell, the [Corpse Vine] rushed out agitatedly.

What shocked Lin Feng was that these [Corpse Vine] did not tie up the young man in front of her as she expected, but instead surged towards her like a tide.

The moment the [Corpse Vine] touched her body, it dissipated into white mist, blowing Lin Feng's hair messy and almost unable to open her eyes.

When she suddenly opened her eyes, she saw a strange beam.

The furnishings in the house were simple and crude, but it could be seen that the owner should be a teenager. Lin Feng sat up from the bed vigilantly. His first reaction was to find out the situation. He turned his head and looked at the only bronze mirror in the house. A familiar but slightly awkward face of a young man was reflected in the mirror.

"Brother?"

Is this body my brother's?

At this time, someone knocked on the bamboo door, and the person's actions were rude and impolite. Lin Feng followed his body's instinct to grab the sword beside his pillow. He didn't have time to think about why his brother would put the sword beside his pillow when he slept. He simply put on his clothes and went out to see what this dream was about.

"Why did you get up so late today?"

The person outside the house was a little older, with a Wenxin flower seal hanging on his waist, wearing an indigo Taoist robe, and it seemed that he had already put on a crown. Seeing Lin Feng open the door, the other party naturally reached out to hold Lin Feng's waist. When he saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand, he moved his hand up in the air and put it on his shoulder: "Anzhi, it's time for morning class."

Lin Feng frowned and thought about how to kill people.

It doesn't matter if you kill all the people in the dream.

But when she thought about it, she found that the channel of the literary energy in this body was completely different from hers. Even if she could cast the Word Spirit, it would not achieve the expected effect. The other party's breath strength was excellent at his age. She suppressed the strange humiliation that suddenly rose in her heart, pressed down the corners of her lips, and crossed her chest with her hands holding the sword: "Yeah."

Morning lessons are boring.

Lin Feng divided his mind into two.

While she seemed to be reciting the Taoist scriptures seriously, she observed the sun outside the window with her peripheral vision - the time in the dream was different from the reality. If she could find a flaw, she could break out of the dream. As time went by, she became more and more anxious. The frequency of the dripping water matched the time of the sundial's deflection, which was exactly the same as the reality... The passage of time in the dream was too real, so real that it didn't seem like a dream!

"It's a pity that my brother's literary way didn't enter the Ministry of Justice."

Such a realistic dream, Wei Heng is not excited?

It is legitimate to let the prisoner serve his sentence in the dream, three months in reality, thirty years in the dream, no matter how strong the prisoner's mind is, he will collapse.

Lin Feng can only find things to do for himself.

For example, carefully study the direction of brother's meridians and literary energy, and study his way of being a scribe... Oh, there is no such thing. Either the other party is deliberately guarding himself, or the brother of this age in the dream has not yet awakened to the way of being a scribe... pity!

On the first day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

On the second day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

On the third day, morning class, lunch class and evening class.

Lin Feng's face was expressionless and he wrote a positive note on the slip of his hand.

His classmates ridiculed him, suppressed him, and made fun of him over and over again. How could a poor and poor student deserve to study in the same room with them? It was so naive that even Lin Feng scoffed at it. She was so focused on finding flaws that she had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters.

At the third scene, Lin Feng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes alertly. The door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and three dandy boys who often talked about each other entered. Lin Feng suddenly understood why the sword was beside his pillow: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

When the three of them heard the threat, they were startled at first and then laughed: "Lin Su, you are nothing but how dare you talk to me like that!"

Lin Feng said: "Count your ancestors!"

She dares to kill someone in reality, let alone in a dream?

The three of them obviously did not realize that the situation was dangerous, and even thought that Lin Su in front of them was a weak and bullied child from a poor family in their memories who could only swallow their anger. The three of them each looked at each other, and the leader winked: "Huh, give him some color!"

Lin Feng had no choice but to choose to kill.

She was silent as the three corpses lay at her feet.

She knelt down and wiped the fatal wound on the corpse where blood was constantly pouring out. She rubbed her fingers and found that the temperature and viscous texture of the blood were the same as reality. At some point, a scribe wearing a lotus crown stood outside the door. He was also the person Lin Feng saw on the first day he woke up. The man's face was ashen, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his chest breathing gradually became heavier.

He asked in a hard voice: "Did you kill them?"

"If you don't kill, how many days will it be left to pay homage to the Three Pure Ones?"

Fengluo, the capital of the capital, has an open folk custom, and the scale of the market's scripts is also quite large. Even though Lin Feng initially misunderstood that the three of them were just playboys who were simply bullying her, he later figured out that these three had bad intentions! Lin Feng's expression became even weirder when he thought that she was still using his second brother's body - if what he saw before him was his second brother's past, wouldn't it mean that all three of them had coveted him to the death?

Thinking of this, killing people becomes even more merciless.

"It's a pity that we didn't use castration while they were alive! What, do you also want to test whether our swords are sharp?"

The other party didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Stepping into the house, he bent down to move the body: "Bury it in the back mountain!"

Lin Feng was quite surprised: "Oh."

The three bodies were quickly disposed of.

When they turned back, Lin Feng held his sword across his chest and asked, "Do you want to be like them and prepare to fall under me?"

The other party suddenly turned his head to look at her, his pupils shaking.

Lin Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to his reaction. He just looked up at the moonlight, which was the same as before. She had just keenly noticed that the dream had fluctuated for a moment, but it returned to calm in an instant. The other party's tone was difficult: "No, I never thought about it..."

Lin Feng looked at him quietly: "Lying."

Coincidentally, he was going down the mountain to visit relatives at the end of the month. Lin Feng also packed his bags and went down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, he saw a young man who was older than himself. The young man's appearance is somewhat similar to that of his second brother, but he has a few strands of white hair coming out of his temples, looking a little haggard and depressed. Only when he saw Lin Feng, his eyes regained their brightness: "An Zhi!"

"Brother!"

As the carriage and horses jolted, the elder brother carefully tested Lin Feng's life in the mountains. Although he only revealed a few words, Lin Feng was frightened and regretted that killing three people was too simple. Studying in the mountains is difficult. Children from rich families cannot take care of others and have to do their own daily life. Where can they get all this work? Those students from poor family backgrounds are unlucky.

Being driven by others is a trivial matter, as long as it doesn't affect your studies.

The trouble is that these wealthy children have eaten meat early and know the taste, so how can they be willing to hold it back? They set their sights on those classmates who had good looks. Unfortunately, Lin Su met the requirements perfectly. She was harassed every day, which made her very distressed.

The most troublesome thing is that Lin Su refused several times and the resentment has been deep.

The young man came to pick him up in person because he was afraid of being retaliated against.

Lin Feng: "It's okay, it's solved."

The young man said: "Your method is not a foolproof solution. It is indeed better to offend one person than to offend several people, but..."

Lin Feng: "...I will pay attention."

Forgive me, her first reaction was to read the college novels "Five Elements of Immorality", which combined elements such as women disguising themselves as men, contract lovers, fake dramas, deep sadomasochistic love, and reunions after breaking the mirror. The second brother's academic career was indeed much more exciting than hers.

The relaxed mood did not last long.

Thinking that this might be what the second brother had actually experienced, I somewhat understood how bitter the repressed past that he had talked about so lightly was. Lin Feng followed his eldest brother back home. This home looked decent on the outside, but was extremely shabby on the inside. Except for the reception hall and living room, which are relatively plain, the rest of the place can be described as bare-walled. Even the house is ventilated.

This is all too real.

Unknowingly, the letters on the slips were filled with pictures.

A thought swirled in her mind, and became more and more shaky as time went by - had she really fallen into a dream made up by her second brother, instead of accidentally traveling to the second brother's body in the past?

"Since that day, Anzhi, you have changed." Lin Feng failed to commit suicide by cutting his wrists. The classmate with the Lotus Crown came to visit him and asked tentatively, "Is it because of those people harassing you? But they have been... Why are you still so depressed that you don't hesitate to hurt yourself?"

Lin Feng said, "You don't understand."

After two days of recuperation, Lin Feng packed up the few things he had and prepared to go to the northwest to take a look. If it weren't for the dream, how are the master, teacher and herself now? No matter what, she has to return to serve the master again.

The brother hesitated.

During this period, he looked more tired and old.

The father, who had not seen each other for a long time, was silent.

When they heard that Lin Feng wanted to go out to study, they thought for a long time and agreed. The father said, "Father is here to help you."

Lin Feng lowered his eyes and nodded.

Although her father and elder brother did not say it explicitly, Lin Feng heard some words when she went down the mountain several times. She knew that her family was in trouble, her father and brother were frustrated, and her clansmen suffered injustice... She knew that she could help share the burden with her experience and ability, but she chose to watch. At this moment, she left because she didn't want to continue to get along. She was afraid that reason could not overcome blood relationship and she was also afraid of being soft-hearted.

She was not alone when she went out to study.

The classmate heard the news from somewhere and followed.

Lin Feng: "..."

Wanted to refuse, but agreed for the sake of money.

The two of them went together, trekking through mountains and rivers, heading northwest.

The classmate was puzzled and said: "I heard that there was chaos and chaos over there, and the people were rough. Anzhi, study abroad or choose a safe place?"

Lin Feng said: "I'm looking for the wise master."

Classmate: "Northwest?"

"Ziwei went to the northwest, and the wise master is also in the northwest!"

But she never expected that after several months of eating and sleeping in the open air to rush to Heyin County, she received the news that the master was transferred to Longwu County. Lin Feng counted the time with his fingers, and it didn't match at all! He immediately rushed to Longwu County, but heard that Longwu County and Shiwu had started a war.

No——

Absolutely not!

Lin Feng followed his memory and rushed to the cliff in his memory.

He happened to see "himself" use [Sinking into Fire] to cut off a head on the stone platform halfway up the mountain. Next to him stood a stranger, Xun Zhen, who was not familiar at the moment. The two were whispering, and suddenly looked at each other. Lin Feng looked at another "her".

"She" looked at Lin Feng, and looked at the classmates beside Lin Feng.

Quite surprised: "You actually came here."

It was obviously the same face, but Lin Feng was unfamiliar.

"Second brother?"

Thinking of something, Lin Feng's face turned pale.

If she was experiencing the second brother's past, was the second brother also repeating her past? Lin Feng's hand holding the sword was shaking, but it was not because of fear, but because of the uncontrollable killing intent! How many secrets can she access with her identity, how much does Lin Feng know?

"Brother, if I kill you here, will you die?"

"Just try it, and you'll know."

ヾ(ゞ)

Originally, he wanted to name her Lin Lai, because he was here, so he would be at peace with it. However, this would make her the same name as Gong Xilai, so he changed it to An Zhi Ruo Su.

Lin Su was a student who was severely bullied. He had to do odd jobs for his classmates while studying in the mountains, and his sewing and mending skills and experience were basically acquired during this period. As his appearance grew, the way he was bullied also changed, so he put his sword next to his pillow for self-defense.

The three people Lin Feng killed were also killed by him in real life.

Lin Feng thought that Lin Su was bullied to the point of having a psychological trauma, but in fact, Lin Su killed so many people that only a few people were left in the group photo of the academy...