Beside the Jiangnan Road covered by catkins, the green bamboo made a rustling sound, and the breeze blew lightly, taking away the slight smell of blood, leaving only the solemn breath of that place, and the old Sun Tou couple who stood in front of the tea shop for a long time and were silent, watching the two of them ride away, a few ingots of silver were still clanging on the dilapidated wooden tea table, and the young man's words seemed to still echo in his ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luoying Town,

At night, this ancient town backed by Yueyang City, although it is not prosperous, but it is also full of traffic, people come and go, countless pedestrians and merchants who rush to Yueyang people, will rest here, so in the restaurant inn at night, from time to time there are bursts of pushing cups and changing lamps, singing and laughing, very lively.

Located in the middle of the street of Luoying Town, the Yunlai Inn is also full of guests today, the hall is full of all kinds of guests, looking at the dress is all in the rivers and lakes, the old shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything, today is sitting on the stage in person, countless times to tell the guys to be careful to serve, for fear of causing trouble.

At this time, Ling Zifeng and Ling Mengran were sitting on the side eating and drinking, neither of them spoke, Ling Mengran looked outside and seemed to be thinking about something, Ling Zifeng didn't bother her, just quietly listened to these Jiang people talking about the gosocks of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, a shirtless bearded middle-aged man stood up with a smile, look at you guys, one by one rushed to Yueyang City, as far as I know, there is only one girl in this qin family, I heard that the young pavilion master of Fengyulou has arrived in Yueyang City more than ten days ago, even if you people rush to go, you will not have your share, after laughing, the entire Yunlai Inn is full of his bold and unbridled laughter.

Mengshan seniors, we are not as you think, Miss Qin is a lady of the sky for us, and the younger generations still have self-knowledge, but they can have a famous sword meeting once every ten years, so can you not go to see it, and you can also see Miss Qin's face, and there are no regrets about this trip. A young man stood up and righteously retorted to the bearded middle-aged man named Mengshan.

"Haha, good, a good sentence has no regrets on this trip, when it comes to a big deal." Meng Shan smiled and praised loudly, raised the wine bowl in his hand and drank it all, but no one saw the mockery hidden in his eyes.

"Famous Sword Society,"

"Miss Mengran, do you know what this sword will be?"

Ling Zifeng muttered when he heard this, this name was the first time he had heard of it, and the eldest lady of the piano didn't seem to be simple.

Ling Mengran, who was thinking about something, was also interrupted by Meng Shan's laughter at this time, and when he heard Ling Zifeng asking, he said: The Famous Sword Club is a conference held by Yueyang Qinjia once every ten years, meeting friends with swords and talking about heroes with martial arts. The qin family is the world's famous sword family, there are many magic weapons in the world, every famous sword meeting brings together heroes from all walks of life in the world, the qin family is the master of the family Qin Dongyang, who is bold, friends are full of rivers and lakes, regardless of good and evil, give it face. Qin Dongyang has a girl named Qin Xin, who is said to be beautiful and out of the world, and countless men in the rivers and lakes are tempted by her.

I see, no wonder this place is full of people in the rivers and lakes, probably all to participate in the famous sword meeting and see the beauty. Ling Zifeng's fingers slowly tapped on the tabletop, feeling that this sword would be a little interesting.

Well, how about it, are you tempted, and you also want to see the beauty style, maybe Miss Qin will take a fancy to you at a glance and become the fast son-in-law of the qin family, Ling Mengran chuckled in a low voice, and said mockingly.

hehe

Ling Zifeng looked at her disapplaudedly, so what did Miss Mengran go to Yueyang for, I didn't hear you say that the Qin family has a young master!

You, Ling Mengran was furious, it seemed that he was born to clash with this guy's life, every time he was provoked by his words, don't think that I forgot about the things during the day, you deliberately came to the rescue when I was in danger, there must be some unsavory plans.

"You think too much, you don't know that I was scared stupid at the time, so I didn't have time to make a move." Ling Zifeng looks like this, you really think too much, no matter how Ling Mengran interrogates him along the way, he has been the same for ten thousand years, and he can't shake the thunder, and every time Ling Mengran is so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Hmph, whoever believes your nonsense, this girl is too lazy to pay attention to you! Ling Mengran rolled her eyes, stood up and walked upstairs, taking care of herself to rest, she was really in no mood to take care of him.

Ling Zifeng looked at her back, and silently recalled in his heart, the storm is crossing, Ling Mengran, do you want to test her, maybe she really has something to do with her mother, this is definitely not a coincidence.

Mother, don't worry, I will definitely find Ren Xiaoyao and seek justice for you and us. When my mother was alive, she said to herself countless times, don't hate that man, he has his own hardships. Mother, but does he know, how hard you have been over the years, you have called his name countless times in your sleep, but where is he? I went to my grandfather's house, and it was a deserted place, and my grandfather died, and I heard that he was killed by the enemy. Blood nerves, everything is because of blood nerves, my grandfather's death must be related to him, my uncle's family is missing and I don't know what to do, what should I do? Ling Mengran, is it my uncle's daughter, mother, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless me once!

A tear slid down his cheek and dripped coldly on the table, with a strong hatred in his heart, turning into thousands of cold ice, haunting Ling Zifeng's mind like a nightmare, lasting for a long time.

Ling Mengran, who returned to the room, sat on the bed, silently healed her injuries, and after feeling that the internal rest of the disorder gradually calmed down, she lay on the bed with her clothes closed, there were too many things that happened on this day, which made her tired heart a little difficult to accept. Ling Zifeng's mysterious origin made her very suspicious, but there seemed to be some kind of voice in her heart telling her that this young man was not in danger, and she didn't seem to reject him very much along the way. The two kept making fun of each other all the way, testing each other, but they didn't dare to poke the reason. The most infuriating thing is that this guy seems to know his origins, but he doesn't know anything about him, and he falls into disadvantage every time he exits, this guy is like a 10,000-year-old king, so that he has nowhere to speak.

Phew, Ling Mengran, who was thinking crankily in his heart, was ashamed for a while, what am I thinking about, the dog bites the king and has nowhere to put his mouth, doesn't this mean that I am a dog! That guy was a dog, a complete bastard, but he always lingered in my mind.

Yes! Ling Mengran rubbed her messy hair a little frantically, took a deep breath, and muttered: You have to be calm, don't think about him, don't think about him, tossing for a long time before falling asleep.

Outside the window, Ling Zifeng stood in front of Ling Mengran's door, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard.

"What an interesting girl, Ling Mengran."

Ling Zifeng said softly, turned around and walked towards his room.

The late night breeze was a little cold, and the faint starlight was sprinkled on the window, Ling Zifeng looked at the bright moon outside the window, and the figure of the master came to mind again.

"Master,"

Ling Zifeng called softly, but the stern old man couldn't hear it anymore.

Master, I will definitely become the master of heaven in your mouth, no matter where you are, I will find you, and those who catch you and hurt you, I will make him pay the price.

Ling Zifeng's eyes were gloomy, and his cold eyes slowly closed, not allowing himself to think too much.

However, what Ling Zifeng didn't know was that throughout the ages, there were three talents in heaven, earth and man, the sky did not appear, the earth did not appear, and people competed.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, with the strength of others at the pinnacle, he can indeed crisscross the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to find opponents, except for the Tianwen Master of Tianxin Temple, I am afraid that no one can fight against him without defeat.

However, the world is always very big.

When you think you're seeing the world that big, it's just because you're standing at the bottom of a well. Someday, you'll realize how ridiculous your own opinion is.