Sword Qi Rivalry Chapter 342 If you are well, your heart will not be involved

Princess Jing Zhen gave Ling Jing a blank look, if she really believed this kid's nonsense, she would become a fool.

"Princess, let's get down to business. Since I've decided to help you deal with Han Yu now, there are some things I think you should let me know. "Ling Jing's decision to help Princess Jing Zhen is actually not a disadvantage to himself, if he can really wipe out Han Yu and Mingjiao in the end, then he will definitely be able to easily get the martial arts secrets in Mingjiao from the princess.

"Well, this matter is very urgent, without further ado, I will tell you the current situation first." Princess Jing Zhen nodded solemnly

The two discussed secretly for nearly an hour, and Ling Jing left the palace alone.

On the way back, Ling Jing's god was not as free and easy as he imagined, the information that Princess Jingzhen gave him was very detailed, except for a certain thing, who were his biological parents, his real birth time and place, all the things were written in great detail.

But it is precisely because of this that he suddenly has a sense of dazedness, judging from the data, that the family is illustrious, and there is more than one child, it seems that it has not become any different because of his loss, and the children have been happy on their knees, and now they have grown up one after another, so that he has a feeling that he is superfluous.

"Just know, why bother so much."

Ling Jing sighed silently in his heart, buried this matter in his heart, and then returned home.

When I returned home, it was already noon, and Lianyi had already gotten up at this time, and before she entered the atrium, she smelled a pungent aroma of food.

"Childe, are you back?" At the dining table in the middle hall, Lian Yiqiao looked at him with a smile, and when he appeared outside the door, a well-behaved smile appeared on his face.

"I'm back." Ling Jing smiled, then stepped forward, opened his arms, and hugged Lian Yi into his arms.

Ling Jing closed his eyes gently, put his side face on the tip of Lianyi's soft hair, and said softly: "When the matter in the capital is over, let's go back to Kaifeng together, okay?" ”

Lian Yi raised her head and said with a smile: "Okay, as long as I am with Childe, I will be very satisfied." ”

"Well, I know you're the best." Ling Jing kissed her on the face, looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes, and knew that they were all cooked by Lianyi herself, and suddenly felt a trace of emotion in her heart.

"How long have you been waiting for me?"

"I've just been a good boy and I'm back." Lian Yi lay in Ling Jing's arms and grinned.

"Hehe, do you think Childe is blind, this dish is almost cold, and it has just been cooked." Ling Jing sat down with Lianyi in her arms and rubbed her forehead twice, knowing that this girl must have been waiting for her for a long time, maybe the food had been reheated a few times.

Lianyi stuck out her tongue.

The two had a quiet and warm meal, Ling Jing went to the backyard to practice swordsmanship again, he had discussed with Princess Jingchun before, tonight can be busy, taking advantage of the free afternoon, it is better to hone the swordsmanship again, so as to be ready to deal with the masters of the Ming Sect at any time.

It was soon late at night, and Ling Jing flew out of the small courtyard, and then jumped onto the roof of the house on the opposite street, and ran quickly.

He made an appointment with the princess to meet outside the palace and then act together, but from here to the palace, even if he exerted his light skills, it would take at least a quarter of an hour.

It didn't take long for Ling Jing to suddenly pause, standing on the top of a three-story octagonal building, looking at a large-scale mansion in the upper right, a little distracted.

Tonight the stars and moon were dim, and there was not the slightest glimmer of light in the night, only a number of lanterns were lit in the distant mansion, which were like stars in the dark night.

After standing for a long time, Ling Jing suddenly sighed silently: "Just take a look." ”

The figure swept away, turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the octagonal building, and a few flickeres fell into the mansion.

In a huge mansion, there were many guards patrolling back and forth, and Ling Jing hadn't gone far before he encountered at least three or four teams of jīng sharp guards, and at first glance, they looked like they had been in battle for a long time and had extraordinary skills.

But with his current martial arts, how can these ordinary masters see his traces, if he exerts his "Divine Transformation" with all his might, maybe he will slip directly under their noses, and these guards may not be able to find him.

It didn't take long for Ling Jing to find the place he wanted to go, and with the systematic scanning function, even if it was the palace inside, he could find what he needed in the shortest possible time.

Gently pushing open the door of a living room, Ling Jing quietly walked in, and then closed the two wooden doors without making any sound.

The furnishings in the living room are very elegant, there is a calming fragrance wafting in the air, in the dark night, Ling Jing's eyes flashed with a faint blue glow, only to see a beautiful woman lying on the bed in front of her, her face is seven points delicate, three points beautiful, long eyelashes, small nose, thin face, all of them are not beautiful to the extreme, but the face is very pale, and it seems that even the breathing sound is much weaker than ordinary people.

Even in her sleep, the beautiful woman frowned slightly, as if she had some nightmare, and as if she was enduring some pain.

Ling Jing stood at the door, looking at the beautiful woman on the bed, and even her heartbeat seemed to slow down.

He looked at the beautiful woman's face in a daze, and almost forgot what he was here for.

"Looks like my mother?" Such a thought suddenly flashed in Ling Jing's heart, without warning, and suddenly came.

I don't know how long it took for Ling Jing to come back to his senses, step by step, as if he was being pulled by some invisible traction, and slowly walked to the bed.

"This is my mother?" Ling Jing looked at the woman's face without blinking, unable to take his eyes off it for a long time.

Immediately, he frowned suddenly, and put his hand on the beautiful woman's wrist.

"Smack!"

A very sharp aura popped out from the meridians of the other party's wrist, directly shaking his hand open.

"It's sword qi!" A hint of coldness suddenly appeared in Ling Jing's eyes, he was a great expert in using swords, and he was naturally very sensitive to this incomparably sharp aura.

"But how could there be such a powerful sword qi in her body, and judging from her pulse, she didn't look like a person who knew martial arts at all."

Ling Jing's brows furrowed, this sword qi was amazingly powerful, and it could still retain such a sharp aura hidden in the human body, which was extremely harmful.

With his gaze turning a few times in a row, Ling Jing gently helped the beautiful woman on the bed up, put one hand against her heart, and the internal force slowly probed into the other party's body.

"That's all I can do for you."

He is burdened with the "Star Absorbing Dafa", in addition to the internal force of the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple that he can't dissolve, there are few alien breaths in the world that he can't deal with.