Away from the Xilin Ancient Temple, Ling Zifeng took a deep breath, this old monk with the name of Wuwei looked amiable, but Ling Zifeng felt that the power possessed by the old monk was very terrifying, the kind of deep and majestic breath like the sea, made his internal strength seem to be solidified, and he could not achieve transparency and roundness when running. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I will never be wrong, standing in front of the old monk is like a weed floating in the sea, I can only go with the flow, but I can't turn over, even the master has never given me this kind of pressure. The past experience made Ling Zifeng hate the feeling that fate could not be in his own hands.

"Cousin, you can ask whatever you want, you don't have to hold back so hard!" Ling Zi didn't look back at Ling Mengran, who wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and said with a look of wanting to speak, he felt a little funny, I'm not a tiger, is it so scary!

It's okay for you to call me Mengran, it's too awkward to hear you call me cousin! Ling Mengran seemed to be very resistant to Ling Zifeng calling her cousin, and frowned cutely, as for the reason, only she herself knew.

Well, Ling Zifeng didn't ask why, so he agreed casually. Ling Mengran ran over and walked side by side with him, turned his head and asked curiously: What kind of dumb riddle are you playing with that old monk who is not doing, just now you almost hurt someone, let me tell you, you have to change your murderous anger at every turn, and sooner or later you will suffer.

Ling Zifeng glanced at her funny, and said solemnly: This old monk is not a simple person, if you want to meet him in the future, you can run as far as you want, remember!

Is he as terrible as you say? Why didn't I see it? Ling Mengran thought that Ling Zifeng had burned out his brain after drinking all night, and he would talk nonsense again.

"It's not terrible, it's terrible! If I make a move today, it's definitely me who will die, not him. Ling Zifeng corrected Ling Mengran's tone.

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Ling Mengran was a little dumbfounded, although her skills were not very good, her eyes were not blind, and she was still alive and well after wandering in the rivers and lakes for several years, which was enough to show that her brain was absolutely enough.

"What does the old monk mean by what he said, and why did he say that he was waiting for you, could he be the kind of immortal master who lives in seclusion in the rivers and lakes. Ling Mengran felt that she was even more confused, and she couldn't figure out the relationship even if she wanted to break her head.

Ling Zifeng thought for a while and said: He knows where I came from and where I am going, and persuaded me to let go of the obsession in my heart, but he will not stop me. That's what he means, but he's definitely not an ordinary person, maybe like you said, a master of the world!

I see. Ling Mengran thought about it from beginning to end, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, a person who knows your origin and can predict the future better, if it is an ordinary person, it is definitely a hell, fortunately Ling Zifeng did not make a move, otherwise it is just like he said, I am afraid that in the end it will be Ling Zifeng who died in front of the ancient temple.

Forced to suppress the frightened fear, she felt that after she met Ling Zifeng, this river and lake was no longer the one she knew before, Ling Mengran took a deep breath, and forced a smile to divert the topic: Zifeng, where are we going now?

Ling Zifeng said in a low voice, word by word: "Zhongzhou, wind, rain, building." ”

"Oh, are we going to take revenge?" Ling Mengran asked with some reluctance, the hatred suppressed in Ling Zifeng's heart was like a volcano that had been eating away at him.

"This is what he owes me, owes my mother, and it is only right to repay the debt!" Ling Zifeng said in a low and hoarse voice.

But he is your father after all, and it is a great rebellion for a son to kill his father, which is a taboo in the rivers and lakes. Ling Mengran thought in her heart that she still didn't say it in the end, she was really afraid of hurting this man's fragile heart, over the years, maybe only remembering these hatreds was the driving force to support him to live.

"Mengran doesn't have anything to say to me?How did my grandfather die, and how are my uncles and aunts okay now!" Ling Zifeng didn't want to dwell on that topic, so he asked casually.

Ling Mengran said slowly, grandpa died at the hands of the enemy many years ago, it is said that it is a scripture inherited by the ancestors, as for the father, they are long gone.

Is that him?

Ling Zifeng said coldly, thinking of the man he hated the most in his heart, he couldn't help but be extremely disgusted, did you do it again?

Ling Mengran understood who Ling Zifeng was referring to, shook his head and said, I don't know about Grandpa's death, Daddy was indeed injured under his hands, when Daddy passed away from Grandpa, so he went to the rivers and lakes to inquire about his aunt's whereabouts, and it took a long time to come back, and I was seriously injured, I was not sensible at that time, after Daddy died, it didn't take long for my mother to miss and become ill, and since then I couldn't afford to be sick, and finally left, Daddy once said, who saved him, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to come back alive, but he couldn't find his aunt.

Thinking of the departure of my loved ones, the whereabouts of my aunt are unknown, and my little girl is helpless, she has been rolling in the rivers and lakes over the years, how much she has suffered, how many sins she has suffered, and she is even frightened in her sleep. Ling Mengran couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, she didn't want to take revenge, she didn't want to hate anyone, she just wanted to find the only relative she could rely on, she could listen to her talk, and she could hear her cry.

Looking at Ling Mengran, who was crying, Ling Zifeng just silently hugged her into his arms, and said softly: Don't be afraid, cousin, from now on, no one will dare to bully you, if you owe us, I want them to pay it back ten times and a hundred times, I promise.

Ling Mengran raised his head and looked at him, and smiled sadly: "As long as you can be well, I will be satisfied, Zifeng, you are my cousin's only relative in this world, if you have anything else, I really don't know if I can still live." ”

Ling Zifeng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, we will all be fine, those who make us sad and miserable are still alive, I haven't seen them experience this feeling that life is worse than death, life is loveless, how can I be willing to die!"

As long as Ling Zifeng mentioned the past grudges, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was like a knife, Ling Mengran couldn't help but feel cold in his heart when he looked at it, and forced to pull the corners of his mouth to show a smile: Well, I believe you, let's go, if we can't catch up with the town ahead before dark, we will be hungry!

Ling Zifeng nodded, turned around and continued to move forward, on the hilt of the sword in his hand, the scarlet orchid sword spike was extremely dazzling, and the two tiny bells inlaid on the orchid collided in the morning breeze at this time, making a crisp sound of jingling bells, ethereal, lonely, like a whimper, like a low howl.

"It would be great if you could let go of the grudges in your heart!" Ling Mengran sighed deeply, the voice of which only she could know, slowly shook her head, and followed with steps.