Excuse me, is Ling Zifeng Ling Gongzi here?

A childish and trembling voice sounded, and Ling Mengran and Ren Yuyi, who were chatting with each other, looked up and saw a teenage boy, sweating profusely, standing at the top of the stairs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brother, what are you looking for Ling Zifeng?" Ling Mengran smiled and said loudly, Ren Yuyi looked up at him with a puzzled face, and suddenly turned his head and whispered to Ling Mengran, Sister Mengran, it can't be that guy doing something bad outside. After speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows and smiled evilly, looking like he understood. Ling Mengran laughed and angrily rewarded her: Where is this, children don't learn well all day long.

"Someone asked me to hand over a letter to Ling Gongzi and one thing. The little boy looked at the two with some fear, not understanding what they were laughing at.

"No, he's here! Zifeng, this little guy is looking for you. Ling Mengran was very curious about when Ling Zifeng would become a strong person in the rivers and lakes again, how could she not know, she just saw Ling Zifeng coming over and shouted at him.

Ling Zifeng raised his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Little brother, what is the matter with me, tell me!"

The little boy took a few steps forward, took something wrapped in rags from his bosom and handed it to him: "I have been asked to hand you a letter and a hairpin."

Ling Zifeng took it and opened it, and asked casually: Why did you come here?

"It was Ren Duxing Ren Gongzi who told me, saying that you were going towards Maple Leaf Town, and I was rushing from Maple Leaf Town to Zhongzhou to look for you, so I returned and chased all the way down. The little boy took the tea handed to him by Ren Raincoat, poured it down, and answered him vaguely.

Ling Zifeng nodded, opened the rag, and there was indeed a letter inside, as well as a sterling silver vermilion hairpin that Ling Zifeng was extremely familiar with, which was a relic of his mother Ling Piaoping. Open the envelope, there is only one sentence on it: If you see the letterhead, come to the Butterfly Valley at the foot of the Soul Peak.

When was this letter handed over to you? Ling Zifeng put the letterhead Zhu Hai into his arms, reached in and touched it a few times, as if he was afraid that it would fall, and looked extremely solemn.

"Three days ago, the man said that as long as I hand over the letterhead to you, you will give me a lot of silver!" said the little boy as if he was a little frightened, but he mustered up his courage.

Ling Zifeng was not surprised, but said lightly: Oh, you are very short of silver?

The little boy nodded: "My mother is sick, and I need silver."

Ling Zifeng looked at Ren Yucoat, Ren Yuyi sighed helplessly, so he had to take out a silver ticket of fifty taels from his waist and hand it over, and said angrily: I will give the money, you can do it!

"Thank you, Young Master Ling, two young ladies, thank you, the villain has retired. The little boy took the silver ticket, kept bending over, turned around and ran downstairs, and suddenly turned back and said: Ling Gongzi, there is a horse downstairs, which gentleman gave it to me, and the villain can't use it now, so he left it to Gongzi to hurry. The woman who was with that gentleman seemed to be in a very bad condition, and it was better for Childe to leave quickly. After saying that, he went downstairs.

Zifeng, who wrote to you, who is it? Ling Mengran opened his mouth curiously.

Let's go, we've got to go. Ling Zifeng picked up his long sword and went downstairs, and Ling Mengran got up and followed behind.

"Life-saving benefactor, with your skills, you still want someone to save you?" Ren Yuyi's face was full of incredulity, Ling Zifeng's skills she knew, her own brother couldn't catch a move under him, even the sword king Bi Xiaosheng was afraid of the character, how many people in this world can force him to the point of dying, and such people will also have a time to let people come to the rescue.

Ling Zifeng didn't say anything, went downstairs and asked the store to prepare two fast horses, and the three of them turned over and galloped away.

Ren Yucoat rode a horse to lead the way, and there was a wave of slander in his heart: I don't know the way, and I still look like an uncle, Miss Ben really owes you.

Fallen Soul Peak.

It is a small mountain range ten miles away from the maple leaf city, its name origin is not known, there is a vast sea of flowers at the foot of the mountain, flowers bloom all year round, attracting all kinds of butterflies to pick flowers here, so it is named Butterfly Valley, almost in the place of one mile outside the valley, you can ask the strong flower fragrance that comes from the valley with the wind.

Half an hour later, Ling Zifeng and the three of them rode fast horses, galloped all the way, and turned over and dismounted at the valley mouth.

The three of them tied the reins of their horses and walked towards the valley. Ling Mengran and Ren Yuyi looked at the flowers in the valley, and exclaimed from time to time, women's nature to love beauty and flowers is really the same.

Ling Zifeng and the three of them came to the depths of the valley, and on a small stone rock not far away, two young men and women sat hugging each other, but the back seemed to be a little lonely. The man is dressed in a purple robe, his long hair is like the moon, and his eyes are as heavy as stars, which makes people intoxicated by it. The woman is dressed in a light moon lotus, delicate as the blue moon in the nine days, cold like water.

"You're here!" the man said lightly.

Ling Zifeng stopped and looked at the sea of flowers in the valley: Yes, I'm here.

"You once said that he will repay the grace of saving his life, and he will count it?" the man said lightly, turning his head to look at him.

Ling Zifeng's eyebrows were slightly curled, he breathed the fragrance of flowers, and said with a slightly lazy expression: "Words are like the wind, and words follow the law." ”

Okay, now, I want you to give me back this life!" the man said in a sudden and cold tone.

Ling Zifeng was silent for a moment and said: You saved my life back then, so what's the matter if I give it back to you now!

Ren Yujiao on the side was not happy, and scolded with a frosty face: How can you be like this, it's amazing to save people, and I have to give you back my life, you have eaten too much, you have nothing to do.

Little sister, it's interesting! The man stood up laughing with the woman in his arms, and the woman looked at her a little weakly and complained: Okay, don't make fun of others, what's the name of the little sister, Yun Xian is joking with you, don't mind.

Ren Yuyi said embarrassedly: My name is Ren Yuyi, this is Ling Mengran Sister Ling, you are so good-looking, by the way, I haven't asked my sister Fang's name.

The woman's eyes were as bright as stars, her face was slightly pale, and she smiled and said: My name is Yuele, you can call me Yuele, or Sister Le, this is my husband Jun Yunxian, he just likes to joke, don't take it to heart.

Yun Xian walked over and said: Your daughter's family will talk later, Ling Zifeng, I came to you this time, I really want you to repay my life-saving grace back then, I, I want you to help me kill someone, so as to repay my life-saving grace back then.

Who to kill? Ling Zifeng didn't ask much, but said in an indifferent tone.

Yun Xian looked at him: You will know who you kill later, with your current skills are still too far away, cultivate hard, and when your strength is enough, you will naturally know who I want you to kill?

"With the depth of your skills, why don't you do it yourself, but you want to fake it to me?" Ling Zifeng looked at him in puzzlement.

Yun Xian looked at his wife with deep love, his eyes were full of love and deep reluctance: Yue Le and I are both highly poisoned, she has not had much time, although I am not deeply poisoned, but I can't do it at will, I just want to accompany her in the last days, if I am still alive by then, I will naturally go to the enemy, if I die, you must go to kill him for me to settle the grievances.

Is there no antidote?" Ling Zifeng asked.

Yun Xian shook his head and said: This kind of poison is so poisonous, there is no cure in the world, and now it is only relying on a little medicine to extend life.

Ling Zifeng was silent, if Yun Xian said that there was no cure, then he would have no way, Yun Xian's skill was unfathomable, and his origin was even more secretive.

After half a while, Ling Zifeng opened his mouth and asked: Why do you believe that I will definitely be able to settle the grudge for you, you must know that with my current strength, even you can't help the opponent, I have no hope of defeating him.

"If I say, it's intuition, do you believe it?" Yun Xian looked at him with a smirk.

Ling Zifeng said without thinking: I believe it. Is there anything else you want me to do for you?

"If one day you really avenge my husband and wife, if you still have the heart, please bury our husband and wife in the place where we belong, thank you, Ling Zifeng!" Yun Xian bowed solemnly.

Yunxian, you're starting to talk nonsense again. Yuele looked slightly angry, and reprimanded him dissatisfiedly, Yun Xian smiled and hurriedly comforted: I just said it casually.

Ling Zifeng watched the two of them snuggle up to each other and strolled towards the Butterfly Valley, just sighed silently, his eyes were gloomy and sharp, and he said to himself in a cold tone: There is a lover in the world, Mo Dao is affectionate but ruthless, if you really live and die with your beloved wife, I swear that I will slash the enemy for you, and sacrifice the unrepentant affection of your husband and wife with my head.

Ling Mengran looked at him with a somewhat unbearable expression, for Ling Zifeng, who had a rough life and attached great importance to his feelings, it was indeed uncomfortable to see his life-saving benefactor die, but he was powerless, and he was extremely emotional for a while: Such a loving husband and wife, but they want to be separated forever, but it is a big regret in life, there are fewer such people in the world, and it is indeed a lot more boring.

"Sister Yuele is so pitiful, so young and beautiful, but she is in the plot, her life is not long, God is really not long-sighted, why should she break up such a loving husband and wife alive. Ren Yuyi's eyes were swirling with tears, although they didn't get along for a long time, she liked Yuele's gentle and considerate nature, and she always had a smiling personality.

"Because there are too many people in this world who shouldn't exist, so that Yun Xian Yuele can't live like a loving couple, only by destroying all those who shouldn't exist, will there be no such thing as today, let's go, don't disturb them to enjoy the rest of the time. Ling Zifeng was full of cold killing intent, at this moment he was like a demon coming out of hell, the air around him seemed to be frozen a little, murderous and angry.

Ling Mengran's eyes were full of worry when she looked at him, this kind of Ling Zifeng was the last thing she wanted to see. Ren Yuyi was even more frightened and took a few steps back, it was terrifying, she had never seen a person's murderous aura so heavy.

I remember you said that the Jiangnan Qin family has a Blood God Sword? Ling Zifeng took a breath and suppressed some of the killing thoughts that made him uncomfortable.

"Well, what's the matter, don't you want to?" Ling Mengran glared at him in shock, and didn't dare to say the next words.

Ling Zifeng nodded lightly: Since he said that my strength is not enough, then I will work hard to improve my strength, whether it is for them or for myself, I will inevitably get my hands on the Blood God Sword, no matter who it is, I can't stop it.

"Zifeng, that's the Blood God Sword, riddled with evil thoughts, and if you are not careful, you will be controlled by the evil thoughts in the sword. Even if this sword is really hidden in the qin family, the qin family is a famous family in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Dongyang is full of friends, if you dare to take it by force, it is like being the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, I am afraid that even the unrepentant master who is concentrating on cultivating Buddhism in Tianxin Temple will go out of the mountain to suppress you. Ling Mengran's painstaking persuasion dispelled this incomparably terrible thought in his heart.

That's it, Ling Zifeng, although you don't recognize me as a sister, but I still look a little pleasing to your brother, let me tell you, don't mess around, you will really die, when the time comes, even if your father pours out the entire wind and rain building, he will definitely not be able to save you. Ren Yuyi also hurriedly spoke out to help, this guy's idea is too crazy, it can be seen that once it comes true, the entire rivers and lakes will be thrown into a bloody storm again.

It's just that Ling Zifeng once decided on it, and it was so easy to dispel: "This river and lake, there are too many dirty, since this is the case, why not throw up the bloody wind and wash it, if someone must be this evil person, then let me do it, I don't mind." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the valley, untied the reins of the horse, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, and walked away. Ling Mengran and Ren Yuyi glanced at each other, and they both saw the thick fear in each other's eyes, as if they had seen the entire rivers and lakes fall into a sea of blood, with corpses and bones like mountains and rivers of blood.

had to silently ride a horse and chase after him, following behind Ling Zifeng, looking at his back straight and cold, with murderous intent.

If you really want to throw away this bloody storm, I can't persuade you to change your mind, I can only fill in the bumps on your way forward with this body, who called you the only relative in my world. Ling Mengran smiled sadly, why is it so difficult to live a peaceful life.

It's just that none of them noticed that Ling Zifeng had a deep meaning in his words, the Blood God Sword, he was determined to win, for the sake of Yunxian Yuele, and for the old man who had never dared to declare it in his heart.

This time, the boundless killing intent rushed into the sky.

This time, the bones in his hands are as high as a mountain.

This time, the bloody wind and rain buried the heroes.

This time, the heart of the piano broke the hero's twilight.

This time, the white clothes were stained with blood and sacrificed to the princes.