"Knock knock!"

The strange footsteps gradually approached, and the four people in the courtyard couldn't help but look at the figure that was gradually coming out of the shadow.

"Master Yue, you give me such a big gift, I can't afford it." With a faint voice, a figure finally appeared in the courtyard, and the faint light of the fire reflected on his face, which looked flickering and flickering.

"How could it be him!?"

The four people in the courtyard were all shocked, staring at the familiar faces in a daze, almost forgetting to speak.

Yue Buqun was still kneeling on the ground at this time, and suddenly saw this person's face, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, his face was so shocked that he forgot to get up from the ground for a while.

"Ling Jing" Yue Lingshan looked at the familiar face in a daze, this face had appeared thousands of times in her dreams, but now when she really saw this face again, it looked so unreal, as if it would be shattered when you touched it.

"He's finally back." Yue Lingshan obviously wanted to laugh, but when she saw her father kneeling in front of him, there was an irrepressible shame and anger on her face that was extremely shocked, and her mood suddenly became extremely bitter again.

"Jing'er, when are you" Ning Zhongze's excited palms trembled slightly, and for a while, he couldn't even speak clearly.

Ling Jing turned his head, looked at Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan very gently, and said with a slow smile: "Senior sister, senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." His gaze swept over the beautiful faces of Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, looking at the four or five similar appearances of the two, Shen Sè was slightly in a trance, and something soft seemed to have been touched in his heart.

squinted his eyes, but found that Lin Pingzhi's kid was looking at him with a cannibalistic gaze, and immediately sneered, looked at the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" on Sha Tianjiang's corpse, and said lightly: "I haven't congratulated Lin Gongzi on finding the family heirloom "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", it seems that practicing peerless martial arts can be waiting." ”

looked at Lin Pingzhi with a smile, but he was disdainful of this kid's hazy gaze. This kid's martial arts talent is too mediocre, even if he practices the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", he won't be able to become a climate, at most, he can only be more powerful than masters of the level of Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng, but there is nothing to worry about.

But if this kid dares to do anything out of the ordinary, it only takes a sword to kill him.

Ling Jing looked at Lin Pingzhi lightly, and an invisible pressure suddenly rushed to this person, since he comprehended the "selfless artistic conception", his control of his own breath has reached a point where he can do whatever he wants, and the jīng qi and spirit of his whole body fit perfectly, and there is a special aura between his every move.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt that his body had become like a thousand pounds, and it made it difficult for him to even breathe, as if he was being hit by countless swords at the same time, and he could die at any time, although he clearly saw that there was nothing in front of him, but he felt a tingling pain on his skin.

"Has this person's martial arts been so high?" Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness and horror, but his heart was full of humiliation and shock, with this person's current martial arts, even the two old men with strong martial arts could be killed by him silently, and the master and the master couldn't even see the slightest trace, this person's current martial arts are high, which can be seen, so when will he be able to seek revenge on him?

Thinking of the injuries on his body, Lin Pingzhi's eyes couldn't help but reveal an incomparably resentful sè, it was this person who had harmed himself and become a cripple.

After Ling Jing glanced at Lin Pingzhi, he stopped looking at him, turned around, and found that Yue Buqun had already stood up from the ground, looking at him with a calm face, his face was blue, and he seemed to be extremely angry, but in the depths of his eyes, he could see a deep jealousy.

"Little brute, do you still have the face to come to Fuzhou to see me?"

"See you?" Ling Jing sneered and said, "Mr. Yue, don't think too highly of yourself, maybe my sword will want to see you, but not necessarily." ”

"You" Yue Buqun's face was slight, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but Ling Jing just looked at him with a smile on his face.

Yue Buqun's face changed repeatedly, and he still didn't dare to make a move after all, not to mention that he was no longer the opponent of this little beast more than a year ago, that is, he looked at his breath before, and it was obviously a great advance in martial arts, if he wanted to do it, wouldn't it be a humiliation for himself.

"Jing'er." Ning Zhong saw that as soon as the former master and apprentice met, they began to fight each other again, and a trace of pain and melancholy flashed on his face, and he shook his head slightly at Ling Jing.

Ling Jing heard Ning Zhongze's voice, turned his head slightly, and saw that not only the senior lady, but even Yue Lingshan was looking at him with a pleading face, sighed in his heart, turned around, sneered at Yue Buqun, and said lightly: "Mr. Yue, I don't mean to offend, but I still have something I want to say to Mrs. Yue, I offended." ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to Yue Buqun anymore, and walked straight to Ning Zhongze's side.

"Master" Ling Jing walked up to Ning Zhongze, looked at her soft face, and said with a smile.

"Jing'er." Ning Zhong couldn't help but stretch out Qianqiansu's hand and gently stroked it on his face, now that the truth is revealed, it is confirmed that this child did not steal the Lin family's "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", she is really indescribably happy in her heart.

"Master, come with me, I have something to tell you." Ling Jing whispered to Ning Zhongze, then glanced at Yue Lingshan apologetically, and led Ning Zhongze to the Buddha Hall.

"Little brute, where do you want to go? And what tricks do you want to use? However, Ling Jing had only taken two steps before he saw a figure flashing and blocking in front, holding a long sword and looking at him with a murderous expression.

Ling Jing looked at Yue Buqun, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, in fact, he had endured this hypocrite for a long time, but this person seemed to have always relied on the support of Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter, knowing that he didn't dare to really kill him, he actually tried to provoke himself repeatedly.

"Mr. Yue, you are self-aware, don't force me."

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, his body was motionless, he stopped in front, his face was purple, and he seemed to be ready to fight desperately at any time.

"Good! Since you're asking for your own hardship, then it's no wonder to me. A trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Jing's eyes, the true qi in his body swirled, and he took a step forward, and a majestic force suddenly surged in front of Yue Buqun.

"Huh?" Yue Buqun's face changed drastically, only to feel that his breath suddenly stagnated, and his chest seemed to be hit by a huge force, and even his sternum was slightly dented.

"How so?" Yue Buqun's reaction was not unpleasant, and he hurriedly slapped his palms and retreated sharply, but Rao was like this, after his palms were struck, it was as if he had hit a monstrous wave, and from the palm of his hand, an amazing huge force instantly penetrated into his palm, followed the meridians, and surged directly to his chest and abdomen.

"Not good!" Yue Buqun didn't dare to face this son again, although he didn't know why this kid just took one step, and he would encounter such amazing strength, but he knew that this kid's martial arts were only afraid that they had reached a point where they couldn't guess, and they couldn't be beaten, so he hurriedly turned his body around and fell to the right side of the small courtyard.

After Yue Buqun escaped, his body staggered a few steps before he settled in the small courtyard.

An extremely difficult force flowed along the meridians in his hand, entangled all the way to his heart, Yue Buqun's face suddenly surged with a touch of cháo red, and he hurriedly transported the "Zixia Divine Skill" to try to block this force.

"I can't help myself." The corners of Ling Jing's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he glanced at Yue Buqun lightly, but Ning Zhongze, who was behind him, pulled his sleeve at this time, sighed, and said, "Jing'er, no matter what he said, he used to be your master, are you ready to keep getting along with him like this?" ”

Seeing that her husband didn't seem to be hurt, she knew that it must be because of the mercy of this little apprentice, and her heart was slightly relieved, but she also noticed that this little apprentice's martial arts now had reached a point that was beyond her reach, and she didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

"I'm afraid that the higher Jing'er's martial arts, the more she won't be able to listen to my advice." She looked at the little apprentice with a complicated face, and let out a long sigh in her heart.

Ling Jing and Ning Zhong walked into the Buddhist hall and gently closed the door.

The courtyard was silent again, Yue Lingshan watched Ling Jing's figure disappear into the Buddhist hall, stood for a moment, and hurriedly walked to Yue Buqun's side, held his arm, and said with concern: "Daddy, you're not injured, are you?" ”

Yue Buqun shook his head slightly, the purple qi on his face appeared from time to time, then he closed his eyes and began to quietly exercise.

Lin Ping fell in the lower left corner of the courtyard, and behind him were the corpses of Sha Tianjiang and Bu Shen, at this time, his eyes swept in the courtyard, and he saw that the master was closing his eyes to adjust his luck, as if the previous surnamed Ling stepped forward at will, which had already made him suffer a lot of losses.

Lin Pingzhi frowned slightly, and calculated for a moment in his heart, the martial arts of this surnamed Ling were too high, if he wanted to take revenge, he had to practice the family heirloom "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", and the two old thieves, Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng, could not let them go.

After wandering his gaze on the two doors of the Buddha Hall for a moment, Lin Pingzhi cautiously took a few steps back, quietly squatted down, took the robe on Sha Tianjiang's chest, trembled slightly with one hand, and took the robe into his arms.

"Evil Sword Spectrum! Father, mother, the child can finally avenge you! Lin Pingzhi was holding the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", and his mood was agitated, but he didn't see Yue Buqun's eyes in the distance suddenly revealing a gap, and a trace of jīng flashed, and then he closed his eyes with a light smile.

In the Buddha hall, Ling Jing and Ning Zhong looked at each other and stood still for a long time, while Ning Zhong looked at this little apprentice, his expression was very complicated, and there was a deep sense of self-blame and love in his pity, and finally he couldn't help but hold his hand and said, "Jing'er, you have suffered." (To be continued.) )