The Ling family has a very strict family education, and the three meals a day must be gathered together as a family, and the thunder cannot be moved. When the two www.biquge.info of them arrived at the door of the main hall, Ling Chong straightened the corners of his clothes first, and changed his face to a serious expression, and then he took small steps and walked into the hall in a regular manner. In the center of the hall was a table of eight immortals, and the Ling family was already sitting upright.

On the throne is a middle-aged man, with a white face and a long beard, born very elegantly, but his face is dignified, and he is not smiling, it is Ling Zhen, the head of the Ling family. On his left is a white-haired old lady, and on his left is a middle-aged woman. Ling Zhen's right hand is a young man, born with red lips and white teeth, but his body is thin, not as strong as Ling Chong, naturally Ling Kang, the son of the Ling family.

The old lady was the old lady of the Ling family, and when she saw the second grandson, she smiled and said, "Good grandson is here, sit down and eat." Ling Chong said in a proper manner: "Yes, grandma." "Sit down gently. Ling Zhen glanced up at him and snorted: "Why did you come so late, I heard that you went to Chushan during the day?

Ling Chong had long been accustomed to his father's preaching, but he was only submissive and did not say a word. The old lady said: "Okay, the child is hungry after running for a day, don't talk about him, eat!" Ling Zhen stopped talking, and the family ate in a muffled voice. Ling Zhen has always pursued the ancient Confucian precept of "eat without saying anything, sleep without speaking", and hate talking about it when eating, but today it was unusual, after eating a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and said: "Kang'er, don't go to school tomorrow, follow me to Elder Gao's house to pay homage to Elder Gao." ”

Ling Kang has been weak since he was a child, and he speaks softly, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked, "Father, what are you going to do at Boss Gao's house?" The middle-aged woman was Ling Kang's mother, Cui, who glanced at him when she heard this, and said with a smile: "This stupid child doesn't know yet, your father has set a family affair for you, that is, Elder Gao's granddaughter is called Yulian, and tomorrow when you come to the house, you will set the family affair, and then let Elder Gao take a look at you!"

Ling Kang sighed: "Father, the child has not completed his studies, and at this time, he is only afraid of delaying his school, and he will ...... this year's autumn examination" Although Ling Chong and the eldest brother were not born to the same mother, they have always been good. Ling Zhen glanced at him and said slowly: "The Qi family rules the country and the world, and there are ancient wisdom. This house is stable, so that you can let go and fight for fame, ask for the life of the people, and guard the Quartet for the Son of Heaven. Besides, I wanted to tell your brother about a family affair, so that he could take his heart, how can you, who is not married, get his turn?"

When Ling Chong heard this, he immediately made a bitter face and lowered his head to pick up the rice. Wang Chao stood on the side, and couldn't help but smile. Ling Kang has never had any opinions, and he has never disobeyed his father's orders, but when he heard this, he just stopped and still bowed his head to eat. Ling Zhen looked at his second son, he was angry, and scolded: "Your temperament and understanding are by no means below your brother, but you are unwilling to work hard, if you are willing to study hard, won't you be able to show your skills in this year's autumn exam?"

Ling Chong didn't dare to talk, but the old lady said: "Okay, okay, talking about Kang'er, why did you scold Chong'er again." When you tell him a good daughter-in-law, he will naturally be able to take care of it. For now, Kang'er's marriage will be finalized. What is the family background of the old lady Gao, and what is the appearance of the young lady of the Gao family, you can tell me well. ”

Ling Zhen said, "Yes, mother." That old man Gao returned to his hometown three months ago, and he had been a secretary of the household department in the middle of the court before, and he won the trust of the emperor, and he was inseparable from the first assistant of the cabinet, Zhang Shouzheng, and the first assistant of the cabinet. Needless to say, his granddaughter Yulian can be said to be both talented and beautiful, it is rare for this family to be humble and polite, the child has visited a few times, and it will not be wrong to marry the Gao family. ”

Ling Kang's ears quietly pricked up, after all, it was related to his future wife's room, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Ling Chong grinning on the side, his face turned red, and he glared at him fiercely. The old lady was very happy: "Oh, your vision must not be wrong, since it is a good family matter, let's settle it." I often tell you that although our Ling family has a bit of a thin property, and you are an official in the court, you must not be arrogant and domineering, it is the way of the family. You must know that your father was just a poor businessman back then, and he had a good life to earn this family business. You children and grandchildren must remember it well. ”

Ling Zhen said solemnly: "Yes, the mother's teachings, the child will not dare or forget for the rest of his life." The old lady was very pleased, and instructed: "Prepare more gifts tomorrow, people are a scholarly family, and it seems that we are tacky to give more gold and silver, so we will pick some elegant calligraphy and painting, pen washing incense and ink, etc." Ling Zhen said: "The child has already been arranged, please rest assured that the mother is." The old lady nodded, and said to Cui's again: "Daughter-in-law, Kang'er wants to get married, and you have to work harder as a mother." Cui Shi hurriedly stood up and lowered his hand, and said respectfully: "Mother don't worry, the child knows." ”

The old woman Ling smiled, turned her head to Ling Chong and smiled: "Tomorrow, your old man will bring your brother to propose marriage, you don't have to stay at home, accompany me to Bixia Temple to make incense and make vows, you also listen to Bixia Zen Master's lectures, and accept your monkey temperament." Ling Chong was helpless, so he had to nod. The old lady believed in Buddhism and often went to Bixia Temple to listen to the scriptures and burn incense. That Bixia Temple is the first big jungle within thousands of miles around Jinling City, the environment is elegant, and the repair is very magnificent, the inside is enshrined in the pure and pure Buddha who comes to return to the truth, it is said that it is very effective, it has always been the place where the dignitaries come and go.

It is rumored that the abbot Bixia monk is profound, good at magic, and has several masters of Buddhism. Ling Chong was quite scoffed at this before, but during the day, he saw the Buddhist charm that forbade the evil sword, and heard from the mouth of the shopkeeper that it was written by the old monk Bixia himself, so he knew that he was a high monk with magical powers, and took this opportunity to really see it, especially now that the evil sword was in his hands, he could also ask him how to practice and suppress it.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ling Zhen took Ling Kang to visit Elder Gao's house. The old lady also brought Ling Chong to get up and rushed to Bixia Temple, and the dynasty took two family members with him. Bixia Temple is a hundred miles away from Jinling City, located in the west of the city in the Bixia Mountain, this mountain belongs to the branch of Chu Mountain, the original origin is unknown, and there is no famous historical site. Since the Bixia Temple was built a hundred years ago, it has gradually become a jungle with a small area, and there are countless good men and women who come to the temple every day to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

It was early summer, and the old lady rode in a small sedan chair, while the rest of the men rode horses. Ling Chong changed his temperament today, no longer looking around, unable to be idle for a moment, sitting on a horse for the first time, only holding a short sword in his arms, closing his eyes and recuperating. The old lady was very relieved to see it, and thought that she had said a few words to him last night, and when she saw her brother getting married, she finally reined in a little bit of skin. Wang Chao and the two family members followed behind the sedan chair, and they were very surprised to see that Ling Chong was so well-behaved. This young master has always been eccentric, and often has unexpected actions, but today is really a bit abnormal.

Ling Chong closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, secretly mobilizing Taixuan's true qi with all his strength to infuse the Blood Spirit Sword. The blood spirit sword was originally the treasure of the Blood River Sect, since it was cast, I don't know how much monk essence blood has been drunk, how many souls have been eaten, and the fierce name has resounded throughout the universe, and it is one of the seventeen famous flying swords in the universe.

It's just that there was a bloody battle between the Taixuan Sword Sect and the Blood River Sect that day, and the Blood Stain Daoist held this sword and taught Xun You's fighting method with the Taixuan Sword Sect, and then the Blood River Sect was destroyed, and the vitality of the Taixuan Sword Sect was greatly damaged, and the mountain was closed for two hundred years. The whereabouts of this sword have been unknown since the Great War. Who knew that he was in the world and fell into the hands of Ling Chong.

Ling Chong held this sword and fought fiercely with the Great Shadow God Monarch, and inadvertently the sword shell fell off, revealing the true sword body inside. The blood spirit sword was now no more than a foot and three inches long, and the fracture was jagged like a beast's teeth, as if it had been broken by someone with divine power. The true spirit in the sword was also deeply injured and silent, otherwise with this sword's great reputation, how could it be suppressed by Ling Chong, a kid who had just learned Taixuan sword qi?

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