"yes."

Lin Xingchu's answer was very simple, and she smiled and said, "Let's go, I have ordered someone to prepare a table of delicious food. You have tormented me for the Jianjiang for an afternoon, and I thought I was tired and hungry..."

"I'm fine."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, his stomach gushed and suddenly felt embarrassed.

Lin Xingchu didn't point it out, and continued to lead the way with a smile.

...

Above the hall, there were dozens of delicious dishes on a large carved table, and there were all kinds of things running on the ground in the water flying in the sky. Lin Zhao, the "rustic buns" on the snowy sky pond, were naturally confused at the first time.

"Empress!"

A maid said, "Since the Empress is inviting the VIPs today, do you need to invite those river gods? Will Shanjun come here?"

"Need not."

Lin Xingchu shook her head and smiled, "Today is a family dinner, only Lin Zhao, you guys... don't stand, hold a stool, find a pair of chopsticks, sit down together, and drink with me and Lin Zhao."

The group of maids were surprised and immediately followed the orders and sat on the table, but they didn't dare to speak loudly and just accompanied them.

"Lin Zhao!"

Lin Xingchu looked at him and smiled and said, "Don't be restrained, eat whatever you want?"

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you, Lord Jiangshen!"

"Also called Lord Jiang Shen?"

Lin Xingchu Riwo smiled slightly, pretending to be unhappy, and said, "You and I are from the same clan as me. When I died in battle, I was only over 30 years old, so there is no need to be so despised. Why don't you... I recognize you as a junior, and you can call me my aunt in the future, and I can call you Xiao Zhao, what do you think?"

"ah?"

Lin Zhao was confused. This Empress Jiang Shen was so enthusiastic that she was so enthusiastic. However, the young man could also feel Lin Xingchu's sincerity. Otherwise, why would a Empress Jiang Shen treat him like this? After all, Xijianjiang River is very long on the map, and perhaps the largest river in the Great Shang Dynasty. The status of Xijianjiang River God can be imagined. Among the many mountain gods, they are most of them first-class, and even higher than the position of Su Shanjun on Tianchi Mountain.

"Why, don't you?" Lin Xingchu asked with a smile.

"Not..."

Lin Zhao scratched his head: "I just feel that I'm a little embarrassed..."

Lin Xingchu chuckled: "What's the matter with high climbing? It was originally the Lin family, with the same origin and clan. It's too much to call me "Auntie?"

“Not too much.”

Although Lin Zhao was a little difficult to speak, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Aunt!"

"Yeah, be good!"

Lin Xingchu chuckled and said, "Finally... I have a relative in this world."

Lin Zhaonu said: "From now on, my aunt is also my only relative."

“…”

Lin Xingchu pursed her red lips, feeling a little moved. She didn't know Lin Zhao's experience, and she was unwilling to peek into Lin Zhao's mood. However, from Lin Zhao's appearance and eyes, she could still see that the young man must have suffered a lot, and it was not easy to live until now. So she smiled and said, "Okay, eat vegetables and eat vegetables. I, these chefs, were famous chefs in the local area before they died. I had already made an appointment with them... As soon as they died, I took them over and sealed them with the Yin God's position..."

Lin Zhao laughed and ate vegetables and drank with his aunt.

One cup after another, and in the end, the boy got drunk and Lin Xingchu was also slightly drunk. In fact, how could a concubine of Jiang Shen be drunk? It is impossible. She had already been near the water of the road, and the mere drinks counted nothing to her.

...

Late at night, Lin Xingchu took Lin Zhao out of the water and looked at the moonlight outside.

A light boat floats with the river.

Lin Zhao sat at the bow of the boat, holding a pot of wine from the cave in his hand, drinking wine, looking at the moonlight, missing his parents, missing Xiaojiuer, Xiaoshitou, Mr. Qin, Chen Yu, and also missing senior brothers and sisters, and those who are very important to him.

Lin Xingchu stood at the stern of the boat, shining with golden light.

"aunt."

Lin Zhao looked at the river and said, "Why is Xijianjiang called Xijianjiang? And why is the killing aura in the river so heavy?"

"Well..."

Lin Xingchu asked with a smile: "I really want to listen?"

"Yeah, listen!"

"Then listen, it may be different from the general history of the dynasty you have learned."

"oh!"

Lin Zhao sat upright, waiting very seriously to listen to the old things that happened many years ago.

...

Lin Xingchu raised his hand, pointed to the river gently, and said with a smile: "At that time, the Purgatory Legion was attacked and destroyed by the human race commander Ding Muchen. When the human race thought that he would no longer have enemies, he did not expect that there were four tribes dormant deep in the northern extreme realm. When the demon race and the demon race were rolling south, I, as the Xia Dynasty's Xingchu Gong who was in charge of the northern border, could only lead the army to fight to the death."

Her eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and she said a little sadly, "Just in front of this Jianshe River, I led 800,000 Xia soldiers to fight with the main demons. We fought fiercely during the day and washed away the blood and stains on the sword blade in this river at night. Under the fierce attack of the demons, my soldiers died in groups, and many of them were buried in the river. Therefore, this river... has 800,000 Xia people, and countless human, demons, and demons, so it is named Xijian River. This is why the soldiers in this river have extremely strong killing spirits, because this is originally a battlefield."

Lin Zhao frowned: "The general history I have read is about the Great Shang Dynasty defeating the 500,000 cavalry of the Xia tribe on the front battlefield. Only then did the Xia tribe fail to recover, and the territory was eroded by the Great Shang, and eventually the Great Shang unified the world."

"Just a lie."

Lin Xingchu said no, and didn't want to refute anything. He just murmured: "From the moment the war started, my Xia tribe has been facing north and never to the south. More than one million Xia tribe soldiers fell into the sea of ​​blood. At that time, the war completely exhausted the Xia tribe's national fortune and national strength. Hungry people were everywhere and chaos troops were everywhere. At that time, the Da Shang made his fortune from the south, recruited the chaos all the way, captured a bossless Bailu City, and even renamed Bailu City to Baidi City, which became the current capital of the Da Shang."

"I see!"

Lin Zhao suddenly stood up, and with a young man's spirit, he threw out the drunk jar of wine. Suddenly, the jar of wine crackled on the water and rolled far away.

"Angry?"

Lin Xingchu smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Zhao, there is no justice in this world... Is justice really in the hearts of the people? How many people have been deceived by a history book? Where is justice?"

"What about now?"

Lin Zhao was full of energy, but he really felt it was meaningless and was powerless. He turned around and looked at Lin Xingchu and said, "How is Aunt now? What is supporting Aunt?"

Lin Xingchu smiled warmly, gently raised his sword blade and pointed to the south, and said, "Xiao Zhao, from Xijianjiang to Fusu Great Wall, it is more than a thousand miles away. Do you know why the main force of the demon clan has never been able to reach Fusu Great Wall for so many years?"

"Why?"

"because……"

This Empress Jiang Shen, who was once a famous general, was in high spirits at this moment. With her finger at the sword blade, the earth seemed to be sensing thousands of miles away. Straws of blood-colored light rose into the sky, connecting them into wisps of restrictions between heaven and earth, scattered in the sky and earth, covering the entire world.

Lin Xingchu smiled slightly and said, "Because although the millions of soldiers of my Xia clan have died, their souls are immortal. They either guard an ancient battlefield or hide among mountains and rivers. They kill demons when they meet demons, kill demons when they meet demons, and also guard this world and this home as heroic souls!"

Lin Zhao looked far away and could sense many existences in the realm of the sixth level martial artist. For a moment, the passion in his heart was stirred up, and he had more respect for the Xia tribe who had lost his country, and he had more love for the aunt in front of him. It turned out that my aunt was so unparalleled in the world!

The Sword River has become an indelible mark in the boy's heart.

...

That night, Lin Zhao was resting in Jiangshen Mansion.

The next morning, Lin Xingchu sent him back to the wooden house. The young man practiced boxing by the river, absorbed the aura of attacking soldiers and stopped drawing talismans. Lin Xingchu was not far away with him. After finally having such a nephew, Lin Xingchu would rather give up all the official duties of Jiang Shen and stay with him more attentively.

So, at noon, Lin Xingchu personally roasted a pig for Lin Zhao. After being busy for a long time, the boy sat down and feasted, praising his aunt's skills repeatedly. Lin Xingchu smiled slightly, turned around and pointed his hand, and ordered a land master to be released.

"I heard that you had conspired with the Yellow Bone Fish to kill my Xiao Zhao?"

Empress Jiang Shen squinted her beautiful eyes and looked very good when she spoke, but she was also very murderous.

The Land Lord hurriedly kowtowed and pounded garlic: "There is nothing, the little god has been persuading the evil fang, but the yellow bone fish is too bad and he doesn't listen to the advice. The little god's realm is low, so he may be beaten and killed by him. Please give me a glimpse!"

"I'm sure to know clearly!"

Empress Jiang Shen raised her hand and slapped him for dozens of miles: "So I know I didn't even say a word of advice... I'm not going to get back to me?"

The Land Lord suddenly came back, and Empress Jiang Shen kicked him hard again, kicking the golden body into pieces.

"Miss! Good legs!"

The Land Lord who was flying backward praised him repeatedly.

Lin Xingchu frowned and said, "Get out, make a mistake next time, I will kill you directly."

"Okay, my dear!"

The Land Lord leaned over and rushed into the ground, and never dared to show up again.

...

"Um!?"

Lin Xingchu turned around slowly, as if he had sensed something. Then, a sound that made Lin Zhao feel somewhat familiar came from afar. The sound was soft and very nice.

"Lin Xingchu, eat my Su Fu sword?!"

A ray of sword light came from the north, a sword that Su Shanjun slashed from the snowy Tianchi Lake. When the sword energy arrived at the Xijian River, it had at least half of it faded.

"oh?"

Lin Xingchu raised his snow legs, stepped on the other party's sword energy into the ground with a "bloom", and said with a smile: "After so many years, you are still so angry? Hundreds of years have passed. Just let go of the matter in Xiaoling Garden. It's not the one I, Lin Xingchu, ordered to destroy, and it's still unreasonable?"

The other party said: "Su Fu from Tianchi Mountain, welcome Xingchu Gong to the snowy Tianchi as a guest at any time!"

Lin Xingchu raised his lips: "Wait!"

Lin Zhao stood up with a pig's leg: "Actually, Su Shanjun is not bad, my aunt will give you some face."

"Yeah..."

Lin Xingchu turned around and smiled and said, "Since Xiao Zhao spoke, he must give him face, otherwise he might be very embarrassed today. I don't know where he got the courage to ask the sword of a twelve-level Jiang Shen asked for the sword."
Chapter completed!