Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 637: Chapter 636: Leaving the Border and Returning to Mystic Canyon_1

“Fourth Grandfather, Ninth Uncle, Ninth Aunt, Qingluo has been away from home for a while now. As the New Year approaches, I long for my family and plan to return to the Capital City for the celebrations.”

With the land reclamation done, Lin Qingluo, missing her family in Capital City, formally bid Fourth Master Lin farewell.

“You’ve worked hard, child.”

Fourth Master Lin comforted: “You stayed at the borderlands for so long to help your Ninth Uncle.”

“It is only right that Qingluo helped Ninth Uncle reclaim the land.”

Lin Qingluo blinked her eyes and playfully smiled: “Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt are Qingluo’s family. It is only natural for a niece to help her uncle.”

“Qingluo, I don’t have anything valuable. This dagger, which I have used for many years, is of good quality. I gift it to you as a keepsake.”

Ninth Uncle Lin took out a dagger, capable of cutting through iron as if it were mud, from his boot, and cheerfully presented it to his niece.

“Thank you, Ninth Uncle.”

Lin Qingluo graciously accepted it, and with a wave of her hand, she took out a priceless treasure sword from her Storage Ring, a relic from the pagoda, and gifted it to him.

“Ninth Uncle, a good sword should belong to a hero. This Longyuan Treasure Sword will not see its reputation tarnished in your hands.”

“What a sword!”

As Ninth Uncle Lin received the longsword, he immediately felt a surge of fervor, as if sensing the invisible aura of destruction emanating from the sword.

“Indeed, a good sword suits a hero.”

Fourth Master Lin was moved, “Qingluo, in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in Beidi, you are the heroic woman who shot and killed Beiming Prince and saved Phoenix Pass.”

“Indeed, Qingluo, after the battle at Phoenix Pass, in the eyes of the border soldiers, you are respected as a deity!”

Ninth Uncle Lin put away his longsword, and sighed deeply, “Now in the military camps, when the Eldest Miss of Duke of Zhen’s residence is mentioned, everyone admires and respects her tremendously. They all give a thumbs-up and sing praises of her.”

“I’ve been toiling at the borderlands for nearly ten years, and I’ve never seen anyone else like Qingluo, who everyone admires wholeheartedly.”

“Fourth Grandfather, Ninth Uncle, you should stop praising me, or you might end up sending Qingluo to the stars.”

Lin Qingluo was both amused and perplexed, she secretly thought to herself, no wonder her brothers were so eloquent in praising their sister.

So, it’s a family tradition!

Could this ability to exaggerate compliments be a unique family skill of the Lin Clan?

“Chirp.”

The giant eagle cried out to the sky, carrying its little master up into the high sky.

Lin Qingluo’s clear and pleasant voice came with the wind: “Brothers, Qingluo is going back to the Mystic Canyon to fetch Yixuan first. I’ll see you in Capital City.”

“Our little sister has left, let’s also embark.”

Lin Jinyun mounted his horse, leading a group of young men to ride back to Capital City.

“Let’s go, return home for the New Year.”

Excited faces appeared on Wang Meng and others, they also mounted their horses.

The group bid farewell to Fourth Master Lin, left the border area, and headed back to Capital City at a gallop.

“Chirps.”

The giant eagle flew at incredible speed, and three days later, they returned to the Mystic Canyon.

Passing through the dense fog that blurred the view, entering the canyon, and after sipping a cup of tea, they started to circle above the Brilliant Snow Residence.

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Under the scorching midday sun, Lin Yixuan was practicing his swordplay, upon hearing the cry of the eagle, he looked up with joy and saw the slender graceful figure standing on the eagle’s back, her clothes fluttering, he couldn’t help but cheer loudly.

“Roar.”

Baoya was lying on a tree branch, sleeping and enjoying the breeze. Hearing the cry of the eagle, it suddenly opened its eyes and jumped off the tree with a few leaps, and then scampered up the stone table.

“Chirps.”

On the stone table was a bamboo basket. Inside the nest, the young Green Kite bird, with its bright and curious eyes, looked at the person and bird descending from the sky. It flopped its fragile wings, chirping crisply.