C594 Self-righteous

Zhang Jingxuan had no idea what Fu Lin was thinking.

He became more interested when he saw ___ humbly accept his advice. He continued to show off and said, "Actually, Yu Ji is quite talented, but unfortunately, he chose to work for that foreign race. This has greatly damaged the good reputation of his ancestors. In fact, he is Yu Yun Wen's fifth grandson. If we were to talk about poetry, his reputation was not limited to this. Song Lian thought highly of him. However, the way he sang and sang was much more complicated. His style is also getting lower."

Speaking up to this point, Zhang Jingxuan shook his head slightly and sang.

"The painting hall's red sleeves are leaning against each other, and the hair is no match for the hairpin. A few times later in the throne room, the east wind was soft, and the flowers were soft. The imperial edict is Xu Chuangong Zhu, and Qingluo is the first to wear the imperial gown.

The trench was covered in ice, and the water was blue. Flying Swallow muttered in a low voice. The layers of curtains were still cold. Who would be able to seal it with silver words? Reporting to Sir, apricot flowers, spring rain, Jiangnan."

"It's a good word indeed. What a 'spring rain rain spring rain south of Yangtze River'! It's a good word indeed, 'spring rain spring rain spring rain south of Yangtze River'!"

Fu Lin couldn't help but praise.

"This trip was worth it, ___ said. This legendary Jiangnan was indeed a good place to go. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't come here often. Otherwise, I might fall into a warm and gentle place and lose my heroic spirit. Haha, be careful!"

Fu Lin was truly sincere and moved. However, his words had come true.

His descendants, Kangxi and Qianlong, had gone down to the south of the Yangtze River time and time again. In the end, they had caused a big empire to become worse and worse.

In his mind at this moment, he was still thinking about how to control the hearts of people after calming the state of affairs. How could Zhang Jingxuan know that his little show of power had become the fuse for the future cruel Literature Prison?

At this time, Fu Lin stood up. Zhang Jingxuan knew that the meeting of this day had come to an end. Every day, Fu Lin would come to this ship room to accompany him for about an hour or so, and then he would leave. The two of them were just casually chatting. There was no theme, nor was there any purpose. Most of the time, Zhang Jingxuan was the one asking questions, while Fu Lin was the one giving selective answers.

Like today, the conversation had been longer than usual, and the topic had become much more profound. Zhang Jingxuan felt that he had gained a lot.

After Fu Lin left, even all the servants left. After confirming that the experts who were secretly protecting Fu Lin had also left, Zhang Jingxuan relaxed his slightly furrowed brows. Satisfied, he closed his eyes, and the world returned to its chaotic darkness.

The doors and windows of the cabin were seamlessly constructed. After the lights went out, there was not a trace of light in the cabin. The only thing left behind was endless darkness and endless silence. Of course, Fu Lin was not so petty. It was not that he was unwilling to leave the lights. It was Zhang Jingxuan who asked him to remove all the candles.

In fact, Zhang Jingxuan wanted to put himself in this endless darkness, and there was a deeper meaning to it.

First of all, he could examine his own injuries without any distractions. He wanted to find a way to recover as soon as possible. Although Fu Lin promised to help him recover, Zhang Jingxuan still wouldn't be so naive as to believe everything he said. He still couldn't guess what was the purpose of saving him, but as a chess piece, he was still very valuable. If he could be easily saved and restored to his original state... That would mean that he would have no chance at all. Fu Lin was a smart man, and a man who did great things. The good thing was that he didn't seem to be willing to lie to him, so whenever he tried to hide something from him, he would do it. It was obvious that he wasn't willing to lie to him and just gave him a perfunctory answer.

Other than that, there was also a very important point. Zhang Jingxuan wanted to train his ability in absolute darkness. When he was in the underground cave in Loyalty Trapped Valley, he was almost killed by someone in the darkness. After that, in the bamboo forest in Zhengyi Sect, although he used Mi Ouping's fireball to injure the Soaring Snake in the darkness unexpectedly, however, if he really encountered such a troublesome opponent in the dark, he would be in a very bad situation. Since he had this opportunity, he might as well think about the combat techniques in the darkness. After all, the Soaring Snake would seek revenge on him at any time, and he was used to living under the light. But now, Zhang Jingxuan felt that it was necessary to make himself darker.

Because he had seen so many schemes and plots, in order to plot against blue-clothed scholar. Even the eldest brother of Ye family, Ye Xiangqi, was willing to sully his own identity, turning into a Thousand Households of Dong Chang. Furthermore, he didn't hesitate to be humiliated, which was why he had succeeded in making people feel unguarded. He had plotted against blue-clothed scholar. He was really going all out!

Although he had done something, he had to admit that he had made compromises. He had to change what he had to do. In such a world, self-importance was a bridge that led to hell. If it was only himself, it would be fine, but now the burden on him was even heavier.

Not to mention the brothers who stayed in Suizhou, he had asked Fu Lin to find out. For the time being, no one was willing to spend energy on them. On the surface, it was a peaceful situation. However, once the balance was broken, they were afraid that they would be the first to be broken.

Just talking about the friends who stood up for him on Qixia Mountain, even though he had saved their lives first, would he just let them be captured and ignore his friends who stood by his side at this critical moment? Although there were traitors like Bai Fengqi, most of them were men who had shed their heads and shed their blood. Zhang Jingxuan had long made up his mind that no matter what, he would go and rescue those friends who were captured. At the same time, he wanted to give his enemies the cruelest blow.

The advantage of being in the darkness was that he could use the darkness to protect himself. Others couldn't see what he was doing, and once he recovered some of his mobility, he could also hide it for now and not let anyone know. It would be best if he could completely recover without anyone knowing. When he suddenly disappeared, he wanted to see if Fu Lin could still laugh.

When he thought of this, a smile emerged on Zhang Jingxuan's face in the darkness. It was hard to imagine that a person who was lying on the bed and had a little strength from head to toe would smile so brightly.

In the next few days, Fu Lin seemed to have become busy all of a sudden. He didn't show up for almost two days. On the third day, he only came to take a look at Zhang Jingxuan. Then, he left in a hurry. However, Zhang Jingxuan was happy to have a quiet time. He continued to study the injuries on his body.

Speaking of these injuries, it was indeed enough to make him scratch his head.

Since his debut, there had been countless injuries of various sizes. However, this was the only time Zhang Jingxuan felt so depressed that he almost went crazy.

Although Ye Yingjiu had felt his opponent's hand stop when he was in his back, after all, there were so many people watching. Even if Ye Yingjiu wanted to, he wouldn't dare to go overboard. It was already the limit to leave twenty to thirty percent of the remaining strength. However, the remaining fifty to sixty percent strength... It was enough for Zhang Jingxuan to suffer.