80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

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Chapter 61: Fate change

Lin Jiufeng accepted all these supplements.

　　 He thought for a long time, still can't figure out who this red girl is?

　　TMD, I'm so annoying, I just can't remember it.

　　 Simply, he doesn't want to.

　　If Red Girl has any purpose, she will definitely show up next time. Then Lin Jiufeng will know who she is.

　　 "My top priority is to break through the level of Xianzang." Lin Jiufeng disappeared in front of the door of the cold palace.

　　 He resumed the quiet sign-in days.

　　 is constantly checking in every day.

　　 He did not wait for Red Girl herself, or Red Girl's subordinates.

　　 The appearance of the red girl is like a dream.

　　 Fortunately, Lin Jiufeng is not so curious.

　　 Red girl does not appear, his life will not change in any way, and he is still signing in, practicing, and breaking through.

　　 On this day, Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the courtyard with a long body, a purple coat, matched with the pink of the cherry tree, which gave a feeling of poetry and painting reflected in reality.

Meow!

　　 The little white cat watched silently on the courtyard wall.

　　 Today's Lin Jiufeng is a little depressed.

　　 Little white cat doesn't know what happened.

　　 It counts time, it seems that at this time of year, Lin Jiufeng's mood will be low.

　　 Are those days of the year for men?

　　 The little white cat jumped off the courtyard wall, came to Lin Jiufeng, wrote and asked; "You are in a bad mood today, why?"

　　 Lin Jiufeng glanced at the little white cat, looking at the cherry blossom tree, carrying his hands on his back, and said quietly, "Because today is my brother's death day."

　　 The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng curiously, and asked curiously, "You actually have a brother?"

　　 Little White Cat has always thought that Lin Jiufeng is lonely.

　　 "Silly cat, I don't have a brother, then why did the emperor Lin Tianyuan call my uncle?" Lin Jiufeng said in a bad mood.

　　 Little white cat looked upset, covered her eyes with her paws, and cried stupidly by herself.

　　 "How long has your brother been dead?" The little white cat changed the subject, not wanting to embarrass herself.

　　 Lin Jiufeng stretched out his hand and said, "This cherry tree was the year he passed away. I planted it in the yard. At that time, it was just a sapling, but now it's pavilions."

　　 Lin Jiufeng was very sad when he said this.

　　 In this world, apart from the pursuit of martial arts that made his heart move, only the Yuan Emperor who had been calling his eldest brother, let Lin Jiufeng agree.

　　 Lin Tianyuan’s recognition is not as good as that of Yuan Emperor.

　　, after all, is one generation behind, unable to communicate.