Chapter 10 In the midst of the wind and rain, a sword is now broken in the midst of enmity and enmity
It's finally here,
Ren Xiaoyao muttered silently, and said in a deep voice: The person who came is a guest, please invite him in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, landlord,
The guard turned around and ran out, and after about half a cup of tea, I saw Ling Zifeng and the two slowly walk in.
Ren Xiaoyao stared at each other for a long time before he said loudly: The two of you came from afar, Ren has lost the welcome, please sit, okay, serve tea!
"Huh,"
"No need, I came here today to collect a debt from the landlord twenty years ago, it's time to pay it back, as for this tea, don't drink it!" Ling Zifeng said with a cold face.
Ren Duxing took a step forward and replied in the same cold tone: "You, even if your father has made a big mistake, Your Excellency doesn't have to be so aggressive. ”
"Alone, stand down, there's no place for you to talk here. ”
Teng Qingshuang snorted hard, stopped him from squeezing down and talking, and said to Ling Zifeng with a light smile: Ling Shaoxia, it is natural to repay debts, I still understand this truth, my Teng Qingshuang's life is here, Ling Shaoxia can come and take it at any time. However, the trouble is not in the children, I don't know what Ling Shaoxia wants?
"Mother, isn't that asking you to be restrained, it's a big deal that we will break the net with him, my master of Fengyulou is like a cloud, do you need to be so angry with him?" Ren Yuyi was anxious when he heard this, as the eldest lady of Fengyulou, when did he make such a compromise.
"Shut up,"
Teng Qingshuang glared at her coldly, and sighed helplessly in her heart, do you think your mother is stupid? These are all your father's closest relatives, and even, you have to call your brother, the hatred involved in this, in addition to taking your mother's life to fill in, what else can you do, you can't let them do such a rebellious thing as the son killing the father, and the father killing the son.
"Alright, let's stop it!"
Ren Xiaoyao stood up, walked over slowly, looked at Ling Zifeng, and asked hesitantly: Your mother, all these years, is she okay?
Ling Zifeng's eyes were scarlet, his body was full of cold breath, his left hand was holding the long sword tightly, and he was making a hissing sound at this time, which was a sign that the sword was about to be unsheathed, Ling Mengran hurriedly stepped forward and blocked in front of him, before he said to Ren Xiaoyao: Auntie, her old man has passed away for many years!
"What, how could it be, how could it be!"
This result was like a thunderbolt, shattering Ren Yao's mind, his eyes were distracted, his body trembled and he took several steps back, and kept muttering this sentence.
"Ren Xiaoyao, shouldn't you be very satisfied with this result? Look at how good you are now, famous all over the world, beautiful wives, beautiful children, isn't this what you want? If it weren't for you, how could my mother die, who are you pretending to be?" Ling Zifeng looked at this man with a mocking expression, his heart was cold to the bone, and the resentment that had been accumulated for many years broke out at one time.
"I, I, I'm sorry for you, child, I'm even more sorry for your mother, it was my wolf's heart and lungs, I was blinded by fame and fortune, so I abandoned your mother, and I didn't know that your mother was pregnant with my flesh and blood, otherwise, how could I do such a stupid thing that lost my conscience!" Ren Xiaoyao hissed in grief.
Don't think I'm going to sympathize with you, go ahead. Ling Zifeng said coldly, and the long sword containing boundless chill instantly popped out of its scabbard.
Teng Qingshuang stood up fiercely and said: Ling Shaoxia, your mother's death was caused by me after all, if you want to take revenge, just kill me.
"Light frost, don't, all the mistakes were made by me, and now it is irreparable, all these years, I have lived in remorse and pain, tortured, maybe only when I die, can I be completely liberated, promise me. Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to hold her, his eyes were full of hope, Teng Qingshuang closed his eyes painfully, nodded, and let the tears keep flowing, staining his makeup.
"Child, if my death can alleviate the little hatred in your heart, I have no regrets, this moment, I have been waiting for many years. Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ling Zifeng kindly, his eyes were full of remorse, love, and pity.
"I'm here to see if you really see death as if you're home. Ling Zifeng said expressionlessly, the sword pointed at Ren Yao, the internal strength condensed the dantian, merged into the whole body, and turned into a trace of crimson sword qi, the cold sword qi tore apart the surrounding air, with a low whimpering sound, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the sword momentum was irreversible.
Teng Qingshuang finally shouted: "Wait, Ling Zifeng, killing your father with your son is a big rebellion, you have to think clearly, if your mother Jiuquan knows, I don't want to see you make this big mistake." ”
And the brother and sister, who were standing on the side, who were in shock and lost their minds, came to their senses at this time, and Ren Yuyi cried and rushed over and hugged Ren Xiaoyao tightly.
Ren Duxing stood in the way, looking at this Ling Zifeng, this man who didn't know what to call him now, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, and finally took a deep breath and said: If you want to kill, kill me, let my parents go, I will let you dispose of it.
Ling Mengran also hurriedly spoke up at this time: Zifeng, let it go, my aunt has knowledge under the spring, and I don't want to see you become like this, look at him, he may not feel at ease all these years, it is enough!
"Enough, how can it be enough compared to the sins of my mother. Ling Zifeng interrupted her words, and after speaking, the sword of his body was united, and he flew out, and the sword light was like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, unstoppable.
"Zifeng, don't!" Ling Mengran resolutely stood in front of him, his expression was sad, Zifeng, if someone must die to alleviate the hatred in your heart, then let me come.
Ling Zifeng roared angrily and hurriedly withdrew his sword move, but at this time, the internal strength had rushed out of the dantian and poured into the whole body, and the killing moves were exhausted.
Are you crazy, just now I just need to be a little unable to hold my hand, you are already dead at this moment! After Ling Zifeng adjusted his internal strength, the green tendons on his forehead jumped straight, and he couldn't suppress his anger, and shouted at Ling Mengran.
"Young man, the old man advises you not to make a move, otherwise, you and the girl next to you may not be able to get out of the Wind and Rain Pavilion alive!" An indifferent voice came out of nowhere.
Ling Zifeng raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes stared coldly at the direction where the voice came from, if Ling Zifeng was just indifferent and ruthless before, now he is the most terrifying time, like the god of death who crawled out of the abyss, his voice was as low as death: I don't care who you are, if you dare to say the second time just now, I guarantee that the entire wind and rain building will not be left behind.
At this time, the entire Wind and Rain Pavilion was silent, even Ling Mengran closed her mouth tightly and didn't dare to make a sound, she knew that Ling Zifeng definitely didn't say this to threaten the other party, but really did it, if the person in the dark was coming up with a word, she believed that Ling Zifeng would definitely make a move in an instant, without mercy.
Time was slowly passing, the person in the dark was not talking, Ling Zifeng was also silent, the two seemed to be stuck in some kind of confrontation, this is like a gamble, but the losing side will pay with his life.
After a long time, in the end, Ren Yuyi couldn't stand this depressing scene and asked loudly: Ling Zifeng, how can you let my father go?
Ling Zifeng glanced at her coldly, looked at Leng Mengran again, and finally set his eyes on Ren Xiaoyao's body, remembering what his mother had said, and took a deep breath. The right hand holding the sword waved and slashed the long sword in an instant, and a crisp breaking sound sounded, only to see a sword light flashing, and the tall and thick table and chair in front of it shattered into two halves, and said coldly: "For the sake of my mother and Mengran, from now on, between you and me, just like this table, there is no grudge." However, I once swore at my mother's grave that one day, I will also let you taste the taste of the destruction of your family, let me be free, I will do it when I say it, live well, and slowly experience this taste. ”
After speaking, I saw Ling Zi's figure flash like a phantom, and he seemed to grasp something in his hand, but all this happened in an instant, and he didn't have time to see it clearly.
"Ah, Dad, brother, let go of me!" When Ren Yuyi's angry voice sounded, Ling Zifeng's figure had already dissipated in the Wind and Rain Pavilion like a mist, and by the time Ren Duxing chased him out, he had already disappeared.
"There's no need to chase, he won't do anything to Xiaoyi, the grievances over the years are not that you can let go of it, and when he completely puts it down, he will let Xiaoyi come back!"
"Mother," Ren Duxing turned to say something.
Teng Qingshuang stopped him with his eyes and said softly: Help your father to rest.
Yes, Mother,
"Father, let me help you to rest, the boy believes that he will figure it out one day! Ren Duxing looked at his haggard and depressed father, and comforted him.
Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said slowly: I hope I can wait for that day!
Teng Qingshuang silently looked at the back of the father and son leaving, turned his head to look into the distance, and pondered silently, as if he had returned to that stormy night twenty years ago, all the grudges, all the mistakes, and sowed the seeds that sprouted on that day.