Chapter 2 Unbearable
Ling Yu was originally the son of Ling Feng, the demon king of the Xingjia Empire, but overnight, his father turned out to be the murderer of the king, and he had no choice but to follow a retainer to join his old friend in Qingyuan Town.
"Brother Ling Yu, you... Your eyes are terrifying. β
Ling Yue'er said with some timidity on her little face.
Ling Yu came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile at her, and said, "I have always pressed this matter in my heart, and now that I say it, it is naturally unbearable. β
Ling Yue'er took his hand, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly, "Brother Ling Yu, no matter what happens, Yue'er will always be by your side." β
Ling Yu smiled movingly, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.
"By the way, Brother Ling Yu, look at this. β
After being silent for a while, Ling Yue'er seemed to suddenly remember something, and then took out a black ring from her pocket and handed it to Ling Yudao.
Ling Yu took the ring and looked at it a few times, but he didn't find anything abnormal, but he felt that it exuded a kind of ancient aura in his heart, and it was not an ordinary thing.
He tried to put the ring on his hand, and immediately grinned, thinking that it was nothing special, so he wanted to take it off and return it to Ling Yue'er, but he couldn't take it off with great effort.
Ling Yue'er was afraid that he would hurt his fingers, so she hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Ling Yu, this ring was picked up by me in the palace, most of it is my father's belongings, and there is nothing wrong with you wearing it." β
Although Ling Yue'er also called the Demon King as her father, she was actually not his biological daughter, but a girl he adopted.
Ling Yu smiled bitterly: "If you had said that it was my father's thing, I wouldn't have left it alone, but now I just want to take it off." β
Ling Yuezheng didn't know how to persuade him, when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and when he looked up, he saw a burly man walking in, with a face full of seriousness.
Ling Yue'er spit out her fragrant tongue and said respectfully, "Fourth uncle, hello." β
This big man is a retainer of the palace, his name is Zhu Changliu, ranked fourth, and he is the one who desperately led the two of them to escape.
Zhu Changliu said "um", then his gaze fell on Ling Yu, and said with some hatred: "Xiao Wang... Young Master, what's going on today, why are you doing it with Young Master Wu again?"
Ling Yue'er was originally quite afraid of Zhu Changliu, but when she heard him talk about it, she immediately raised her head, stared at him and said, "Fourth uncle, don't blame Brother Ling Yu for this matter, it's that guy who deceives people too much." β
"Fourth Uncle Zhu, listen to my explanation. Ling Yu pulled Ling Yue'er behind him and grinned, "That kid from Wu Tong pushed me down the attic, he had no heart or lungs, but his fiancΓ©e felt that she couldn't go, so she made a pair of boots for me to apologize." I didn't know that I was misunderstood by that kid, and you will know what happened later. β
Zhu Changliu nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little young master, we are guilty, and it is already a great kindness for the master of the martial arts village to take us in in the old relationship, you must learn to be patient." β
Ling Yu put away his smile and said solemnly, "I'll take care of it." β
"Then come with me. β
Zhu Changliu nodded, and then said.
"Where are you going?"
Ling Yu and Ling Yue'er glanced at each other, both a little dazed, and then looked at Zhu Changliu together.
Zhu Changliu said: "Today is the day of the Peacock Mountain Villa clan competition, and the master of the martial arts village knows that we have nothing to do, so he asked us to go and watch it together." β
The martial arts arena of Peacock Villa is dozens of zhang huge, and there is a ring several zhang square in the middle of it, surrounded by hundreds of teenagers in white clothes, watching the two teenagers in the ring fight with all their might, and from time to time there is a burst of cheers.
"Peacock open screen!"
When the shout fell, there was a loud "bang" suddenly, and Ling Yu turned his head to look, and saw that there was an extra round pit seven or eight inches deep under the feet of a young man, and the cobwebs around him spread outward.
Ling Yu couldn't help but be a little stunned, that ring was made of a whole piece of green granite, what kind of foot force should it be to destroy it like this!
Zhu Changliu looked at the young man who flew out upside down, and said with a smile: "This move Peacock is the master's trick, and its power should not be underestimated." β
Ling Yu nodded, a desire rose in his heart, now he was more eager than anyone else to obtain a powerful martial arts.
Zhu Changliu took the two of them to a stand, and after meeting with the master of Wuzhuang, they sat down separately.
When he was young, Wu Tong came over with a smile, glanced at Ling Yu with bad intentions, and immediately turned his head to salute his father, and arched his hand: "Father, children often hear you mention Uncle Zhu Shi's Zhu Zi Long Fist, and I admire it tightly in my heart.
Wu Changfeng smiled and stroked his beard, as if he had agreed.
Zhu Changliu got up abruptly and said, "Brother Wu, Young Master Ling is the son of the younger brother's benefactor, and his martial arts are not taught by the younger brother, if the virtuous nephew really admires Zhu Zi's long fist, the younger brother will demonstrate it for him, how about it?"
Wu Changfeng waved his hand and said, "Hey, the dog is a trivial matter, how can you bother the virtuous brother?"
Wu Tong took the opportunity to smile and said: "Yes, the little nephew really doesn't dare to bother Uncle Zhu Shi. Just now, Uncle Zhu Shi said that Young Master Ling's martial arts are not from you, there must be another famous teacher to guide you, and the little nephew also wants to see it!"
Although Ling Yu had no expression on his face, he had secretly clenched his fists, this guy, talking so much nonsense, was just asking him to end the game.
His father, Ling Feng, had long been worried that his family would fall into the battle for the prince, so he did not allow Ling Yu to cultivate his fighting spirit.
Ling Yu is a filial person, although he has practiced secretly, but every time he reaches a certain level, he will dissipate his skills, and until now he is only a five-stage fighting spirit.
But that Wu Tong is a seven-stage fighting spirit, and he has a lot of martial arts, if he really fights, Ling Yu will only be beaten.
This continent has always respected martial arts, and it is common for the weak to eat the strong, and Ling Yu's twists and turns of experience, Wu Changfeng didn't know it, and when he saw Zhu Changliu groaning, he smiled and said: "You two are of the same age, and there were some misunderstandings before, and today you will meet friends with martial arts, and it will not lose a good story!"
Wu Tong turned his head to look at Ling Yu, with a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with pride, and said: "Young Master Ling, I am the master, you are a guest, you must not hurt the harmony with martial arts, you point to the end, my subordinates will be merciful." β
He bit the words of mercy from his subordinates hard, and made a gesture of please after speaking.
The pain in the palm of his hand calmed down Ling Yu, and he was about to speak, but he heard Ling Yue'er say coldly: "Since Young Master Wu has this Yaxing, it is better for the little sister to accompany you through the trick!"
Wu Tong frowned, and pretended to mutter: "It's good, it's just that people who don't know why inevitably feel that Young Master Ling has a cowardly personality and hides behind women in everything." β
He was the young master of Peacock Villa, and those disciples were naturally facing him, and when they heard this, they suddenly let out a whisper.
Wu Changfeng's face changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Don't be rude! If people agree, they will compare, if they don't agree, don't force it!"
Ling Yue'er walked up to Ling Yu's side, took his hand, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ling Yu, you should refuse him quickly." β
Ling Yu took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled at her, then moved his gaze to Wu Tong, and said expressionlessly: "Master Wu Shaozhuang has a life, and he will accompany him to the end!"