Chapter 479 Remembering the Past
Chapter 479 Remembering the Past
Chapter 479 Reminiscing about the Past
Chen Xiner also said, "General, you are really great. If there is anything we can help with, just let us know." Her eyes were full of admiration and sincerity, and she was deeply moved by Li Hua's spirit.
Li Hua smiled and waved his hand: "I am very happy that you can come to see me. You all have your own missions, go and complete your great things." His smile was warm and kind, like the care of an elder for the younger generation.
They chatted for a long time, from the bloody battles on the battlefield to the daily life of Moyan Village, and then to their hopes and worries for the future. The sunlight filtered through the window, shining on them, painting a warm and beautiful picture.
The flickering candlelight in the house illuminates their smiling faces, and the fragrance of tea and the warm atmosphere intertwine, making people feel very comfortable.
Their conversation ranged from past adventures to aspirations for the future. Li Hua recounted life in Moyan Village, the days of battling the desert and leading the villagers in rebuilding their homes, filled with hardship yet also warmth. Lin Feng shared stories of battles on the front lines, each victory embodying countless sweat and sacrifice. Although Xu Tian spoke little, his occasional interjections revealed his inner growth and transformation. Chen Xiner and Chen Yu listened quietly, alternately amused and filled with anxiety over the thrilling experiences.
After an unknown amount of time, a white-haired old man walked in with a shaky step. He had a kind smile on his face and said in a loud voice, "Everyone has been chatting for so long. Dinner is ready. Let's go and eat!"
Everyone then realized how late it was, and they all stood up and followed the old man to the dining area. The table was filled with a sumptuous farm-style meal, emitting an enticing aroma. Li Hua warmly invited everyone to sit down and had someone bring him some home-brewed wine.
"Let's have a few drinks today!" Li Hua said with a smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Lin Feng and Xu Tian exchanged glances, each seeing the eagerness in the other's eyes. "Then we can't miss out on the General's wine!" Lin Feng replied with a smile.
For a moment, the dining table was abuzz with laughter and chatter, filling the courtyard. Lin Feng, Xu Tian, and Li Hua, like close friends, drank endlessly, one cup after another. Their cheeks gradually flushed, their eyes grew hazy, but they kept talking.
"Thinking back to those days, on the battlefield, we went through life and death, not caring about life or death!" Li Hua said with a trembling voice, holding a wine glass, as if he had returned to those passionate years.
"Yes, General! Although those days were hard, they are our most unforgettable memories!" Lin Feng also raised his glass and drank it all.
Xu Tianze nodded silently, his eyes revealing nostalgia for the past and expectations for the future.
Chen Yu was also infected by the lively atmosphere. Although he didn't drink as much as the other three, he still drank quite a bit. Only Chen Xin'er sat quietly by the side, watching them with a smile, occasionally refilling their tea. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and concern, and her heart was filled with love as she watched Lin Feng, who was slightly tipsy.
As time went by, Lin Feng, Xu Tian, and Li Hua gradually fell to the ground drunkenly, their speech becoming slurred. Chen Yu, also half drunk and half awake, leaned back in his chair, gazing at the moon in the sky with a dazed look, and gradually fell asleep.
Chen Xiner shook her head helplessly. She first struggled to carry Lin Feng back to the room they had arranged. Lin Feng's body was heavy, but Chen Xiner gritted her teeth and persevered. She gently placed Lin Feng on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and then gently stroked his cheek with her hand, her eyes full of heartache and love.
Afterwards, she gathered a few more villagers and moved Li Hua, Xu Tian, and Chen Yu to separate rooms. After everything was settled, she returned to Lin Feng's room. She sat beside Lin Feng's bed, quietly watching him, listening to his even breathing, feeling a deep sense of peace. Gradually, she too fell asleep beside Lin Feng's bed, a sweet smile on her face.
At this time, Moyan Village was completely silent, with only a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. The moonlight cast a shadow over the village, casting a veil of silver. The entire village resembled a tranquil painting.
However, in the distant city of Lingyuan, the scene was quite different. The arrival of several uninvited guests had disrupted the city's apparent tranquility.
Jiang Cheng, the sixth elder of the Sun and Moon Sect, was dressed in a black robe, with a cold look on his face. His eyes were like cold stars, deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything. Chang Jihou, the seventh elder of the White Dragon Sect, was thin, with a white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. He always had a faint smile on his face, but behind that smile was a mind that was hard to fathom. Zuo Lun, the old patriarch of the Zuo family in the capital, was tall and strong, with a resolute face. He exuded an innate majesty that made people dare not look directly at him. Guan Jinsong, the sixth elder of the Jiuhuang Pavilion, held a folding fan in his hand and had elegant manners. He looked like a weak scholar, but in fact he was full of mysteries. Duan Yin, the old Buddha of the Duan family in the capital, had a head full of silver hair and eyes as sharp as knives. Every look of hers seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
These five were all powerful Grandmasters who had fought Lin Feng before. Although Lin Feng had escaped that time, they had always held a grudge against him and pursued him all the way here. They had previously learned that Lin Feng's destination was Lingyuan City, and later heard that the northwest of Lingyuan City was home to a former god's residence.
"Hmph, then Lin Feng must have also received this news, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence!" Jiang Cheng said coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness and anger.
"That's right, we must catch him this time and never let him run away again!" Chang Jihou echoed, and the smile on his face became a little ferocious.
Revolver frowned slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "No matter what, let's search carefully in Lingyuan City first. Maybe we can find his trace."
Guan Jinsong gently waved his folding fan and said with a smile, "Interesting! I'm really looking forward to fighting him again and seeing how capable he is."
Duan Yin snorted coldly: "If he dares to show up, he will never come back!"
The five men walked slowly through the streets of Lingyuan City, their presence drawing considerable attention. People cast curious and awed glances, knowing full well that the arrival of these powerful figures would undoubtedly bring considerable turmoil to Lingyuan City.
In Moyan Village, Lin Feng and others were still immersed in their dreams, and had no idea about the impending crisis in Lingyuan City.
In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight penetrated the thin window paper, falling on his face and waking him from his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the simple yet neat furnishings of the house, and the green trees swaying in the breeze outside the window. Birds sang happily in the branches, as if telling of the peacefulness of this land.
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