At that moment, Granny Ping went back to tell her, leaving Youcao alone to watch Ling Muyun in place.

Ling Muyun glanced at Youcao, who was still holding the long sword in shock, and said with a smile: "Youcao girl, you better put away the blade, it's still weird to be tired of holding it, if I really want to do it, it makes no difference between you and not holding the blade." ”

As soon as Ling Muyun said this, the face of the grass girl suddenly turned red, and she became even more overwhelmed, and she had the intention to collect the sword according to what he said, but now the enemy of the two sides is unknown, and it seems that it is inappropriate to listen to his words and act.

But if you don't put away the sword, but it looks a little childish, and judging from the previous attitude of Granny Ping, this Ling Gongzi is only afraid that her martial arts are really profound, and even Granny Ping is not an opponent, then she is even more impossible, and it seems that there is really no difference whether she holds a blade or not.

After hesitating again and again, Youcao finally put the long sword in her hand back to the sheath, raised her head, and just saw Ling Muyun looking at her with a smile, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red again.

The time was not long, and I saw that I could only hear a ring dingdong, and a group of women came from between the tree-lined paths, and the one who walked in front was Granny Ping, who went back to report the previous time. There was also a person beside Granny Ping, who was also Ling Muyun's old acquaintance, and it was Granny Rui who went to Dali with Granny Ping to hunt down Mu Wanqing.

Behind these two old women, there is a group of women in Tsing Yi, all dressed as maidservants, each holding a long sword in their hands, for a time the white blade is like frost, the sword light reflects the flowers, two by two, a pair, a total of nine pairs of eighteen people.

There was a woman in the middle of these eighteen Tsing Yi sword maids, and when Ling Muyun saw this woman, he couldn't help but shake his body slightly. This woman was wearing a goose yellow silk shirt, decorated with clothes, and her appearance was very similar to the jade statue in the secret cave of Langhuan in Dali's immeasurable mountain.

However, after a closer look, Ling Muyun quickly noticed the difference between the two. The woman in front of her was a middle-aged beauty, in her thirties, but the jade statue in the cave was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

And although the appearance of this beautiful woman is vaguely similar to that jade statue, her eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are not so flawless, her age is of course different, and her face also has traces of wind and frost. At best, it is only five or six points of the charm of the jade statue. But it's just five or six points of verve. But embodied in the living, it is already a beauty that is difficult to find in the world.

Ling Muyun immediately understood the identity of the person who came, at such an age, and with such a face. Who else can there be in this Mantuo Villa except Mrs. Wang?

While gaining insight into the identity of the person who came. Ling Muyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Duan Zhengchun is really blessed, and he can be favored by so many beautiful women. That knife Bai Feng, Shura knife Qin Hongmian, Qiao Yao fork Gan Baobao and others are already rare beauties, and this Mrs. Wang is even better. If you are still so old now, wouldn't you be more beautiful when you were young?

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was leading the crowd to come, the little maid of the grass hurriedly stepped forward to salute her, and then dodged to the side, and lined up with those swordsmen in green clothes.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang had come closer, Ling Muyun took a step forward, bowed his hand, and said, "I don't know if this is Senior Sister Aluo?" ”

As soon as Ling Muyun said this, those Tsing Yi sword maids didn't feel anything, but Mrs. Wang Heping and Rui's second mother-in-law all changed their faces, and their eyes when they looked at Ling Muyun were suddenly full of shock.

"A Luo" is Mrs. Wang's milk name, in this world, in addition to Mrs. Wang's parents, the people who know this milk name are her lover Duan Zhengchun, her deceased husband, and a few old servants such as Granny Ping and Granny Rui who have served her for many years, how did this Ling Muyun know?

"Who are you? How do I know my name? Say! ”

Mrs. Wang's face was as cold as frost all of a sudden, and at the same time, she reached out and grabbed a cold long sword from the hand of a Tsing Yi sword maid beside her, and she was likely to move it without saying a word.

And with her movements, Granny Ping, Granny Rui, and those Tsing Yi swords and maids also held their own blades and were ready for battle.

Among them, Granny Ping and Granny Rui both had a look of determination in their eyes, the two of them had seen Ling Muyun's power, and naturally knew that they didn't look at their numbers, but if they really fought, their side actually had no chance of winning. It's just that as a servant, they naturally have to act according to the will of their master, as long as the lady gives an order, even if they know that they are invincible, they can only rush up and fight!

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart, obviously, although Mrs. Wang inherited the beauty of her mother Li Qiushui, she was not able to inherit her mother's wisdom. Ling Muyun didn't believe that Granny Ping and Granny Rui hadn't introduced his strength to Mrs. Wang, as loyal servants who could serve Mrs. Wang to the death, it was impossible for them to do such a trick for their master.

And Mrs. Wang was still so impulsive when she had already learned about Ling Muyun's strength from her subordinates, which really made Ling Muyun not know what to say. No wonder in the original history, she was played around by her cheap nephew Murong Fu, and as a result, she dug a pit and buried herself and her lover Duan Zhengchun, and it was really not for no reason!

Madame Wang shouted: "Boy, let me ask you, where did you hear my name?" ”

Ling Muyun came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Sister A Luo doesn't need to be so nervous, I heard your name from Master, if Senior Sister you want to know the specific reason for this, can you invite me in, and then let me explain it to you in detail, Senior Sister?" ”

"My Mantuo Villa is not accessible to any cat or dog, who is your master? Why do you call me Senior Sister? You'd better make it clear to me now, or don't blame me for being unkind! Mrs. Wang's face was still as cold as frost, and there was no sense of ease.

"Okay, my master's old man's surname is Li, and her name is Qiushui, now you should understand!"

"What did you say?!" Madame Wang's face turned white in an instant, and her body shook violently, almost falling.

"Madame!" "Madame, are you alright?" …… Those mothers-in-law and maidservants were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Wang.

"I'm fine, you all get out of the way." Mrs. Wang pushed away the mother-in-law and maidservant who came forward, and then stared at Ling Muyun and said, "You...... Do you have any proof? ”

"Evidence? Senior Sister Aluo, you're optimistic! ”

Ling Muyun smiled slightly, then his body moved, and he quickly walked out of a set of wonderful footsteps on the ground, which was in accordance with the wonderful principles of the I Ching gossip, and in a moment, he finished all the eight eight and sixty-four trigrams, gathered his feet, and looked at Mrs. Wang: "Senior sister, can you believe it now?" ”

"'Lingbo Weibu', it's really ...... Did she call you? Mrs. Wang's expression was excited for a while, and her voice trembled faintly.

Ling Muyun said: "Yes, 'Ling Bo Weibu' is an unpassed secret of the Freedom Sect, this can't be faked." If I hadn't been taught by my teacher, how would I have learned? If it weren't for the teacher's inform, how would I know your name, senior sister? ”

"No, I don't believe it, it must be...... It must have been you who learned the 'Limbo Microstep' from somewhere else, and then came here to fool me, yes, it must be like this, otherwise...... Otherwise, for so many years, she ...... Why didn't she come to me? Mrs. Wang shook her head, tears welling up her eyes and sliding down her pretty cheeks.

Looking at Mrs. Wang's nervous and chaotic appearance, Ling Muyun couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Wang is also very pitiful, although her parents are the best figures in the world, but they are separated from the family because of the word love, and even she has lost the care of her elders. Then I met Duan Zhengchun, a romantic species, who was young and paid to an amorous man who was destined not to give her the promise of her life, and later had to marry someone she didn't love at all, and she was trapped in love for half of her life and couldn't extricate herself, and even ended up with her own life.

Ling Muyun said: "If Senior Sister still doesn't believe it, I still have something here to prove it." ”

Mrs. Wang said, "What is it?" Bring...... Show me! ”

Ling Muyun immediately took out a silk scroll from his bosom and handed it forward, Granny Ping stepped forward and took it with both hands, turned back to Mrs. Wang's side, and respectfully handed it to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang was about to open the scroll, but Ling Muyun hurriedly stopped: "Senior sister, slow down, the content of this should not be seen by outsiders." ”

Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned, and then ordered to the left and right: "You all turn around." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

All the mothers-in-law and maidservants bowed their faces outwards in unison, with their backs facing inward. Only then did Mrs. Wang unfold the silk scroll in her hand. (To be continued......)