Chapter 294: Engagement is finalized, the path to becoming a swordsmanDay three. Song Lin finally woke up from his sleep. When I opened my sleepy eyes, I immediately saw my mother, Mrs. Song’s surprised face. "Huan'er, you finally woke up! Thank God, that's great!" "mother." Song Lin called out softly, then closed his eyes and began to rest. After sleeping for three days in a row, he still had a headache. After all, it was Li's immortal wine, one jar was enough to make the gods drunk. He had forgotten how much he drank that day, but it was a lot. But he also knew that he must have gotten into trouble. "Don't worry, my child. Grandfather and the others didn't blame you." Song's gentle voice sounded in her ears, "It was all Li Chunfeng's fault. He has been punished by my great-grandfather and imprisoned in the back mountain."

She changed the subject and began to blame her uncle. "Ah." Song Lin responded softly, frowning slightly. But I felt relaxed in my heart. He hadn't given vent to his anger for ten years. After this incident, he felt relieved both physically and mentally. Li’s Immortal Wine is indeed a good thing. What Li Chunfeng said was true. If he couldn't drink, how could he practice the Li family's clan protection method and embark on the path of the Drunken Sword Immortal? but. He still doesn't like drinking much. Alcohol will bring out the madness in him. He didn’t cause any big trouble this time, but what about next time? "Huan'er, mother has something to tell you." Song's voice was a little hesitant. "Mother, please tell me." Song Lin opened his eyes. "A year has passed. It's time to decide on your marriage." Song Lin’s heart was shaken by Song’s words. One year. Did it pass so quickly? But his path to the golden body has not yet been determined. In fact, with the foundation of this life, Song Lin was confident that he could condense a first-grade golden body. But he still wanted to give it a try, because there were differences between first-grade golden bodies...

but. It seemed like he was running out of time. The next day. Song Lin's body recovered completely. Li Guangyuan came again and brought him a list. "My child, these thirty-six people have been carefully selected. Each of them has a good upbringing and good character. After a year of observation, a few have been preliminarily selected. You can choose one from them." Chen Miaoqiong, Tan Jingyuan, Zhuo Qiaoling, Zhao Yuzhi... The list records in detail each person's personality traits, qualifications, background, and interpersonal relationships. Even what was done in a certain year and month. What are your ideals and ambitions for the future? Even if the bloodline of the Li family is combined with that of Song Lin, what kind of talent and potential the offspring will have. "Master, can I not choose?" Song Lin looked at the pages of the list and felt that the names were so glaring and cold. He felt that he and those women had become tools for the inheritance and reproduction of their respective families. Is this the meaning of life? "No." Li Guangyuan was firm in his attitude. Song Lin lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. A year has actually passed. The reason why Li Guangyuan took out this explanation today was entirely because of the drunken incident. They did not blame Song Lin at all, so Song Lin had no reason to oppose this marriage. This opportunity was seized very accurately. "Child, it's just an engagement. There's still a long way to go in the future. It's hard to say what will happen when you grow up." Li Guangyuan said slowly. He believed. When Song Lin grows up, he will understand his family's painstaking efforts. As for the variables? How could there be any changes in the marriage arranged by the wine fairy Li? In this land of Donglin, who dares to go against Li's will? "I……" Song Lin opened his mouth, unable to refute.

Finally, he glanced at the list and said slowly, "I don't like any of these thirty-six people. Can I choose another one?" "it is good." Li Guangyuan agreed very readily. Not liking it is not a problem. As long as Li Qilinzi is willing to bow his head, there will be no woman in this world who is not worthy of him. "Child, just tell me what you like." "I……" Song Lin paused when he heard this, "Anyway, I don't like ladies from wealthy families. They follow the rules and are too boring." "Then we can look for it in the blessed lands of various immortal sects." Li Guangyuan said. "I don't like cold fairies either." Song Lin said again. "Then we can find one from the martial arts sects. When choosing a daughter-in-law for the Li family, her family background is not important. As long as she has a good character and a clean family background, everything is fine." Li Guangyuan said with a smile. No matter if they are descendants of an immortal sect or children of the martial arts world, as long as they come to the Li family, they will naturally become sensible in the future. Just then. Song on the side spoke up. "Master, I have a suitable candidate." "Oh? You said." Li Guangyuan's heart moved. "She is the legitimate daughter of my Song family." The Song family did not shy away from it. He said openly, "She is a descendant of the ninth house, her name is Song Yuyan. However, this girl is a little special. She was accidentally lost when she was young, and was only found by her clan members half a year ago. Because of her experiences in the past few years, her personality is incompatible with her peers." "I think Huan'er might like it." "Okay, then let the clan investigate." Li Guangyuan agreed immediately. "Huan'er, what's your opinion?" Song looked at Song Lin with a smile and hopeful eyes. "I have no opinion." Song Lin slowly lowered his head.

If anyone else spoke up, he might have resisted. However, the Song family held a different weight in his heart. Parents’ kindness and love for raising children. This time... just let them do as they please. He already knew that he couldn't resist this marriage no matter what. Once your cultivation level reaches a certain level and you have control over the discourse, there will always be a way. Seven days later. The nine branches of the Song family were thoroughly investigated by Li, and all the information was presented to Li Guangyuan. "interesting." "The eldest son of the Song family is also a man born with extraordinary talents. Although he is not as good as Huan'er, he also has the potential to lead the clan to rise. And Song Yuyan has a medium-high spiritual root, which can be considered an excellent root bone." "By the way, what is the character of this girl?" Li Guangyuan looked at the people below. "When I return to my master, he is different from ordinary people. From what I can see, he appears to be introverted, but in fact he has a very cunning mind. Perhaps because he has been wandering around the world, he doesn't look like a lady from a wealthy family." That humane. "You're a little introverted. But... it's good this way." Li Guangyuan frowned slightly. He thought of Song Lin's character. Such a thoughtful punching bag might not be more suitable for him. "Master, should we give the message to the young master?" asked a member of the Li family below. "Go ahead, no need to hide." Li Guangyuan nodded. Once this piece of news was passed on, the marriage was finally settled. For him, for the high priest, and for the entire Li family, a worry was finally put to rest. As for Song Lin. There seemed to be no room for objection. After all, no matter how talented he is, he is only ten years old. The next day. The news spread throughout Cangzhou and people were shocked. All nine branches of the Song family were overjoyed and it was a sea of ​​celebration. First, Song gave birth to a unicorn son, and now she is happily married to that unicorn son. Their family is about to rise completely!

In Qilin Pavilion. Song Lin looked at the marriage certificate in front of him and sighed silently. [Li Xunhuan, the son of the wine fairy Li. He has an immortal body and is a natural talent. He is blessed by the immortals and is born with good fortune...] [Song Yuyan, now ten years old. A member of the Cangzhou Song family, intelligent and skillful, a good match...] Thousands of words. Finally, there are two signatures, waiting for the two parties to sign. "Seven thousand years later, my wedding date has been postponed. Seven thousand years ago, I will have to do the same thing in the future. Every sip and every bite is destined by fate!" "That's all." Song Lin shook his head and picked up the pen to write his name. Then he closed the marriage certificate and handed it to his mother. This is the end. No one in the world can object to this marriage. After a while. Everyone in Qilin Pavilion dispersed. Song Lin closed his eyes for a moment and suddenly felt like drinking. No one in this world is born to like drinking. When wine enters my sad heart, I feel even sadder, and it turns into tears of longing that I want to keep. He is destined to never have love in his life, but he has the opportunity to taste the bitterness of sorrow. this moment. He couldn't help but think of Li Chunfeng. I actually felt that the two of them had some sympathy for each other. "Uncle." It's quiet at night. Song Lin came to the back mountain with two jars of wine in his hands. "Good boy, I knew you didn't forget your uncle." A head popped out from the vines on the cliff. Li Chunfeng's head was covered with weeds. He was like Monkey King, and was pinned down under the stone cliff at the back mountain by the Li clan elders' extraordinary means. At this moment, he looked at Song Lin with a smile, his eyes constantly glancing at the wine jar in his hand, his Adam's apple moving. "Please drink." Song Lin put a jar of wine on the ground and helped Li Chunfeng open the seal.

Hiss~ Li Chunfeng took a long breath, and a stream of crystal clear wine suddenly turned into a spring and fell into his mouth. "Good wine!" After a while. Li Chunfeng had already gulped down half a jar, heaved a long sigh, and squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment. "Do you want to eat chicken legs?" Song Lin took out a roast chicken and removed a chicken leg. "Wonderful, wonderful!" Li Chunfeng was overjoyed. He grabbed the chicken leg in his mouth and gobbled it up. "Tsk tsk, wine and meat, it's like a fairy's life!" Song Lin sat quietly aside, taking a sip of wine and a bite of meat. Li Chunfeng suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, turned around and asked with a smile: "You are so young, what do you have to worry about?" "Uncle." Song Lin put down the wine jar and suddenly asked, "Do you have a dream?" "dream?" Li Chunfeng was stunned by the question. His lazy look gradually turned serious. "Of course I have a dream. I used to be devoted to sword training. I wanted to be like the legendary swordsman, flying in and out of the abyss and flying in the sky with my sword." These two people with different ideas changed the topic harmoniously. Gudu Gudu~~ Under the stone cliff. Li Chunfeng drank the wine in big gulps and laughed, "I want to be the disciple of the invincible Sword Master of Donglin and learn the best sword techniques in the world. I also want to be the disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng. I want to... become a sword immortal!" Crazy and unwilling shouts echoed under the stone cliffs at the back mountain. Looking at Li Chunfeng's calm expression and crazy tone. Song Lin remained silent. As the eldest son of the main lineage, Li Chunfeng is extremely talented. He does not want to be the successor of the Wine Immortal, but wants to be a Sword Immortal. is it possible? Of course not. Song Lin now is just like Li Chunfeng back then. Born into the immortal clan, you have no control over your own destiny. "But later I understood. After countless times of being drunk and dreaming, and waking up from countless hangovers, I understood..." Li Chunfeng suddenly chuckled.

"As a descendant of the Li family, I am born as a human being. Ideals are not everything in a person's life." "Boy." "Do you know? Behind the ideal is infatuation and madness. And behind the words infatuation and madness, there are actually two more words. That is the romance of men... and the true meaning of life." What is the true meaning of life? Song Lin looked at Li Chunfeng, who had a crazy expression on his face. Behind his hazy and drunken eyes, it seemed that there was a pair of eyes that saw through the world. I couldn’t help but ask: "Uncle. What is the word after crazy?" (End of this chapter)