Looking at the figure that disappeared into the sky, the sorrow in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, if Lin Chen was dead, would you go to Xiqin with me?

At this moment, a flying bird suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Qi Tian's shoulder, it was an unknown bird with a snow-white body. Qi Tian raised his hand, and the bird landed in his palm, and he untied a small bamboo tube from the bird's leg, and then stretched out his hand, and the bird flew away again.

Take out a small note from the bamboo tube, unfold it, and look closely, the eyebrows and eyes are quiet, without a trace of waves. After a long time, he looked ahead: "Knowing the painting."

"Childe, does Miss Ning refuse to leave Jinling?" Zhihua comes out of the shadows.

Qi Tian looked back, with that mocking smile on his face, "If she learns that the people who hunted Lin Chen were all arranged by me, I'm afraid it would be ......."

"I don't know the painting, the son is what the people in the world think, I think Miss Ning will understand." Zhijing said respectfully.

He sighed very lightly, and his expression was ethereal: "Yes, my existence is all because of the world, what choice can I have?" The tone is like persuasion, it is comforting......

After a while, he lowered his head and looked at the letter paper in his hand, and his lips hooked slightly: "Inform her to do it today, and then send a message to King Guangling, let him go to Gu Mansion, he knows what to do." Lin Chen's life path, I will leave it for you, it depends on whether you can grasp it. In an instant, Qi Tian got up and stood firmly on the ground, the warm man's eyes were like torches, and Liangchen appeared at some point, holding a black robe, on which a giant python embroidered with gold thread hovered above the black clothes, looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be about to soar into the clouds and fog. Dressed in a black python robe, like a cheetah in the forest, and like a dragon in the pool, as if everything in the world is under his feet, the place where he stepped is like a new sun, and all the darkness has disappeared because of his brilliance, the king of the world.

Gently twist the letter paper in your hand, and little by little it turns into powder and falls into the dust.

Turn around: "Go back to Xiqin." Zhihua has never seen his own son-in-law like this, and he can't help but be slightly shocked, I don't know if this is good or bad.

On that face, at this moment, there was only the panic and helplessness of a lost child who couldn't find a home, and there was no trace of charm in those obsidian eyes, which were full of water, and there was deep sorrow and sorrow.

Gongzi Qitian disappeared into the world, and in the future, there was only Qitian of the Western Qin Qi family, and there was no son-in-law Qitian who was as gentle as jade, and the responsibility that he had borne since birth should now be borne by him.

There is little idle land in the ancient palace, and there are many small bridges and alleys. This sentence could not be more accurate to describe Jinling. It was getting late, and the sun was about to set completely, leaving only a small half of the bright red, which continued to soak the sky, and let the sky remember its existence. The red-dyed clouds wander around sparsely, and it has always been free, and it has never known what restraint is, right?

However, in front of this gorgeous sunset and sparse clouds, it actually rained lightly in Jinling, and slowly wrapped a thin veil on the small bridge and flowing water under the bright red, and in an instant, the gentle and delicate Jinling was drenched in this way. Pedestrians on the street vaguely hold up colorful oil-paper umbrellas, overlooking Jinling, like beautiful flowers blooming in the haze, and the canopy boats on the river are like a leaf, drifting with the waves in the rain, and they are so comfortable. The rain fell quietly, and even fell lightly on the groundwater, for fear of breaking this piece of tranquility, which is in line with the charm of the south of the Yangtze River.

After countless days of travel, the Yun family's convoy finally arrived at the city that was sleeping in the rain at this moment.

"Dad, Jinling is so beautiful." Yunyan enjoyed the rain falling in the carriage, pulled the curtain and took a look, and got drunk.

Yun Ming also looked at Jinling City in the rain, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know if he heard Yun Yan's sigh.

"And Jinling is so big, but it has a sense of exquisiteness." Yun Yan didn't care if Yun Ming heard it or not, and continued to admire.

"Yunyan is the first time I've seen Jinling." Yun Ming came back to his senses, looked at Yun Yan lovingly, and said with a smile.

"yes, Dad hasn't taken me out of the show before." Zi Ming pouted and said aggrievedly.

"In the future, will Dad take you to see a bigger and more prosperous city than this?"

"Is there a bigger and more prosperous city than this?" Yunyan was surprised.

"Of course, there are a lot of them! For example, when Yun Ming said the word "Shengjing" in the capital Shengjing ......, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Wow......" Yunyan exclaimed, as if he had seen the legendary big city of Shengjing. Is it more beautiful than Jinling? ”

"There...... It's not as beautiful as half of Jinling. Yun Ming pondered, looking at the sparse raindrops outside the window, "Jinling in the rain is more beautiful than imagined." ”

"Then Dad has been to Shengjing? Why does my father say that it is bigger and more prosperous than Jinling, and then say that it is not as good as Jinling? Yunyan listened a little strange.

"Shengjing...... It's not just been there. Yun Ming let out a long sigh, "Actually, whether a city is beautiful or not is not to look at it with the naked eye, but to use your heart." ”

Yunyan put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the night rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and asked in confusion, "Then Daddy looks hard and thinks what Jinling City thinks." ”

"Tranquil and gentle." Yun Ming didn't think about it at all, and blurted out these four words.

"What about Sheng Jing?"

"Impetuous and noisy."

Yunyan pondered for a while, closed his eyes and breathed deeply in the air of the south of the Yangtze River, as if he was also looking at this Jinling with his heart. Looking at it, the rain stopped. The rain in Jinling is like this, gentle and quiet.

It doesn't rain for long, because if it's too long, it's tiresome. Just wet the floor and you'll have a lot of memories for everyone.

The convoy slowly drove into Jinling City and went straight to the Jinling Ling family's mansion. The only Wuhou mansion in Eastern Chu, how domineering should it be? Presumably not far from the palace!.

But I didn't walk for a while, and suddenly I heard a clanging bell, and there was a fierce sound of swords colliding outside the car. Immediately afterwards, the people of Jinling City fled in all directions.

"It's fighting again, and it's over!" There are passers-by complaining.

"Is Jinling in chaos like this, still fighting, still fighting!" Some people even complained, "In the end, let people live!" ”

Yunyan pulled the curtain and took a look. I saw that at the intersection ahead, there were two people fighting in one place. On one side are three graceful swordsmen dressed in splendid green clothes, and on the other side are dressed in black black shirts, with bare breasts and breasts, but they are bold men in the rivers and lakes, at a glance, there are seven or eight people, and the number of swordsmen in Tsing Yi is one step higher.

And the people on the side of the black Xuanshan, if you look carefully, you can see that there is a big money word embroidered on the back of the clothes, the color is fiery red and bright, and the pen is vigorous.

"I don't want the Qian family to swell enough to make trouble at the gate of the Ling family." Yun Ming smiled to himself, and explained to Yun Yan on the side, "The one in the black shirt is from the Qian family, and the Tsing Yi is the swordsman of the Ling family. ”

The swordsmen of the Ling family have fewer enemies, but they are not left behind, the three of them form a formation of their own, both offensive and defensive, but the people of the Qian family can't take them for a while.

"Isn't the Ling family the overlord of Jiangnan? How could you be bullied like this? Yunyan was very puzzled to see those swordsmen being besieged like this in his own territory.

"There are too many people who want to get rid of the Ling family." Yun Ming smiled mysteriously, "Not only the Qian family, but also the major families in Jiangnan who want to turn over, that is, the emperor, and they must get rid of it." ”

Even though the swordsmanship of the Ling family was superior, under such a long siege by many people, he gradually showed a disadvantage due to fatigue.

"What did the Ling family do wrong?"

"The Ling family didn't do anything, but they haven't done anything all these years, since that woman came out of the yin, the Ling family was wrong......"

Yun Ming kept talking about these major events in the world for Yun Yan, Yun Yan had already lost his mind, obviously not very interested in these disputes, just staring at the increasingly fierce battle on the field. And passers-by silently gave up a lot of places for this fight, and they were like watching a play, pointing at the field from time to time.

The more fierce the battle, the more it will come to an end. The swordsman of the Ling family, from being both offensive and defensive, has gradually changed to being able to use a sword to protect the empty door of the whole body, and his decline is fully revealed. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

"Daddy......" Yunyan said suddenly, looking worried, "You said that since this is the case, will it be dangerous for us to go to the Ling family?" ”

Yun Ming smiled again, didn't answer, just pointed out of the car with his hand, "Look ......"

Yun Yan looked along Yun Ming's fingertips, and saw that on the roof not far from the battle, there was a white cloth, holding a bamboo flute in his left hand, and a long sword behind him, and he watched there quietly for an unknown amount of time.

Because it was a little far away, Yunyan couldn't see the white-clothed face clearly, and it was sunny after the rain, but he vaguely felt that the figure was charming. The breeze rose, the clothes were fluttering, and the man saw that the situation on the field had been decided, put the bamboo flute in his left hand to his mouth and blew it gently.

The sound of the flute is melodious, like a fresh breeze, and it should be semi-wet with the road surface, giving the listener a hint of coolness. If you listen carefully, you can always feel that there is a lot of indescribable desolation in this flute sound.

This sudden flute sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at the white clothes. And the fight of several people on the field also stopped tacitly and looked back.

"Does Daddy know who he is?" Yun Yan looked at the white clothes a little stupid, and asked Yun Ming beside him softly.

Before Yun Ming could answer, it was the onlookers who were shocked and shouted, "Oh my God, that's the second young master of the Ling family!" "The second young master of the Ling family, even in Jinling, is a rare big man on weekdays.

"Second Young Master...... "It turned out that he invited his father to Jinling.