Chapter Twenty-Three: Hatred of the sea and the sinking of the underworld, I wish the sky could cry blood

Ling Zifeng looked coldly at the hole in the roof, and it wasn't until he was sure that Yin Mugu's breath had disappeared without a trace, and his tense body relaxed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

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This vicious blood Ling Zifeng has been suppressing it to the death, which palm of Yin Mugu just now shocked him to internal strength disorder, and his qi and blood were churning, if it wasn't for Yin Mugu's restlessness at that time, it would be enough to kill him before turning into qi.

I can only blame this old guy for being too cautious, and he pretended to be calm, so he blinded him, but at this time, he must have had a seizure, even if he woke up at this time, he would never dare to kill back without a few hours of recovery.

Ling Zifeng adjusted his breath, the injury he suffered needed some time to recover, Ren Yuyi ran over, handed him a few pills, and applied gold sore medicine to him.

"The trauma is not a big deal, you were slapped by him just now, did you feel anything wrong in your body?" Ren Yuyi frowned and asked while applying medicine.

"Fortunately, it's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of internal injury, I'm afraid I can't move it these days, I have to get out of here as soon as possible, that old guy is thoughtful, although he is in the dark for a while, he may react at any time." Ling Zifeng glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, maybe this is the family affection that blood is thicker than water, although it is still difficult to let go of that hatred for Ren Xiaoyao, at least for Ren Yuhao, he can't hate it, he hasn't even noticed it, and has begun to accept this half-sister.

Daddy, daddy, Qin Xin screamed and shook Qin Dongyang, who had begun to fall into a coma.

Ling Zifeng motioned for Ren Yuyi to help him over, and at this time, Qin Dongyang slowly opened his eyes again, looked at him and smiled a little far-fetched: Remember your promise, find Xin'er and her mother, if possible, please take care of Xin'er for me, in return, I will give you this jade pendant, if you need it one day, you can rely on this jade pendant and let the Nine Shadows Palace do one thing for you.

Ling Zifeng nodded, and reached out to take the diamond-shaped Pisces jade pendant in Qin Dongyang's hand. Seeing that Qin Dongyang's face suddenly became a little ruddy, he shook his head silently, this is the return of the light before the person died, before the spirit of the body was separated from the body.

"Xin'er, I'm sorry, Dad... Going! Qin Dongyang stretched out his hand and lovingly touched Qin Xin's tear-stained cheeks, his eyes were full of reluctance, until he came to the end of his life, and then he hung down weakly.

"Daddy..."

Qin Xin hugged his father's corpse and cried hoarsely, and the sound of his liver and intestines breaking made people cry sadly.

"Once upon a time, the Ling family was also in such a mutation, their children were separated, the century-old inheritance collapsed, and they were left alone to wander the rivers and lakes!" Ling Mengran closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't bear to look at it, two lines of tears slowly flowed, his body kept trembling, and he tried his best to restrain the unforgettable sadness in his heart.

The sad cry resounded in the Qin Mansion, a generation of heroes, a century-old family, and it was destroyed in a blink of an eye. Ling Zifeng just watched silently, and the feeling that he could still cry was really good sometimes.

Today's Ling Zifeng has long forgotten what it is like to cry. His tears, on that cold winter night more than ten years ago, had completely left him. After that, he only lived for the hatred in his heart, and he would never cry again.

In the mountain behind Qinfu, under a dense grove, a pile of loess, a new grave buries the old people. White flags fluttered, paper money flew, and the long-lasting, mournful crying. On the tombstone, there are blood-red characters inscribed: The tomb of the ancestor Qin Dongyang, the unfilial daughter Qin is crying.

Ling Zifeng sighed, whether it is a hero, or the lord of the country, or the beggars, in the end, it is just a cup of loess, a few candles, and two steles.

I was extremely aggrieved in my heart, it turned out that I had always been wrong, and no one could really control my own destiny, so I drew my sword angrily, and did not cause the internal injuries on my body, and wrote with a sword, and waved my breath: I am a great person in my life, and the unfathomable way of heaven is the human heart. Hate the shipwreck and settle into the underworld, only hope that the sky can cry blood.

Sen Han's sword intent is contained on the tombstone, and the iron painting silver hook is inexplicably unpredictable. That is the ultimate resentment of dissatisfaction with the sky and hatred of the injustice of the world.

After Ling Zifeng finished carving the sacrificial text, the blood sword returned to the sheath, and his mind was a little clearer, as if he was affected by the remnant soul in the blood god sword again, he took a deep breath and said: "Qin girl, please mourn, this is not a place to stay for a long time!" ”

Qin Xin nodded when she heard this, and respectfully kowtowed to her father to say goodbye: "Dad, rest in peace, my daughter is leaving." The daughter will definitely find her mother, and she will avenge you. ”

The crowd bowed to the tombstone before turning to leave. As the head of the family of rivers and lakes, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who are famous all over the world should be respected by them. Xiaolan trembled and helped her young lady and slowly followed behind.

When he returned to Qinfu, Qin Xin only brought some clothes and silver, and entrusted some people with high morality in the neighborhood to scatter the family wealth and distribute it to the poor people around him, entrusting them to handle the affairs of the family on his behalf, which can be regarded as accumulating a little yin virtue for his dead father.

At the Yueyang ferry, Ling Zifeng looked at the calm river and said: Mengran, you and the raincoat go back to Zhongzhou, this is to Tanglin, the road is far away, life and death are unpredictable, you two should not mix.

"What? You let us go back, so I won't go back."

"Why did you drive me away, you robbed me out, but now you want me to go back, I tell you, no way," Ren Yuyi immediately stopped doing it when he heard it, and complained loudly with his hands on his waist, and then added: No, there is no seam.

Ling Mengran's face was also not good, her heart was awkward, she glanced at Qin Xin, and what she wanted to say was not said in the end, she just sighed and said: Do you really think so?

"Yes, Sad Valley, it's not as simple as you think, there are too many people, I can't take care of it, what's more, Yin Mugu is not dead, and the mysterious force behind him makes it even more difficult for me to feel at ease. Now that the Qin Mansion has been destroyed, the Blood God Sword is in my hands, with Yin Mugu's ruthless and sophisticated means, this matter will definitely be known to everyone, and this Jianghu is destined to be calm," Ling Zifeng said with a solemn expression, and he was also full of worries about the future.

As soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, he had no intention of intervening in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but now he is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself, which may be the will of God.

"Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me to come back alive," Ling Mengran turned his head and said resolutely.

"Sister Mengran, how can you promise her." Ren Yuyi screamed dissatisfiedly, I thought you were an ally, but I didn't expect to defect immediately.

Ling Mengran flicked her forehead and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, Zifeng is right, we have to go back to Fengyu Tower, send the news back, and prepare early." ”

After speaking, he took a deep look at Ling Zifeng and Qin Xin and said: You take care all the way, I and the raincoat are here to say goodbye to you, and wait for your good news in Zhongzhou!

Ling Zifeng nodded, and Qin Xin also thanked him: Thank you, cherish all the way!

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Ren Yuyi pouted and snorted: Sister Qin Xin, take care of your body, I'm leaving!

After speaking, he stepped on the back of the horse with Ling Mengran, and didn't even look at Ling Zifeng, obviously still very angry in his heart, Ling Zifeng just smiled helplessly and said: Mengran, Xiaoyi, cherish all the way!

Ren Yuyi's delicate body trembled, and he turned around and gave him a smile: Brother Zifeng, you also take care.

After speaking, he turned his head and raised his whip, not letting Ling Zifeng see the tears on her face, and his heart was full of joy: Brother Zifeng, although you still can't let go of everything you once had, you are still willing to admit that I am a younger sister in the end, I am really happy.

Drive, drive......

The two of them rode together, raising dust and smoke all the way, facing Zhongzhou in the sunset, and went away from the dust.