Chapter 91: Old Hatred

As soon as Ling Muyun finished using the sword technique, the entire study was already raging with the fierce sword qi, and there was a chaotic sound of "click", and the tables, chairs, and bookshelves broke and collapsed. Even the walls and the ground were crisscrossed by the fierce sword qi, which was simply unbearable to look at.

Ling Muyun, who stood with his sword closed, looked at the messy study, and stretched his hands towards Ling Zhennan and said, "Dad, I said that I won't practice in this study anymore, you have to insist, you can't blame me for the way it is now." ”

"Hahahaha, I don't blame you, it's too late for me to praise you, how can I blame you? Worthy of being my good son! With this set of swordsmanship, there is hope for the revival of our Ling family! Ling Zhennan patted Ling Muyun's shoulder excitedly and laughed.

"Click......" Suddenly a sound of wood breaking came from the top of everyone's heads, since they looked up, they found that it was the beam of the house that was destroyed by the sword qi in the process of Ling Muyun's sword dance before, and at this time, it couldn't bear the gravity of the roof and broke apart.

Several people were startled, and they hurriedly rushed out of the house without caring about speaking, but fortunately, several people had martial arts, and their speed and reaction were much faster than ordinary people, and they all escaped from the study in an instant. Immediately afterwards, they heard a loud bang behind them, and several people turned around to take a look, only to see that most of the study had collapsed, and if everyone slowed down, they would probably be smashed. Several people looked at each other and laughed out loud in unison.

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, and several figures came out of the nearby rooms and courtyard doors, but it was the maids in the house who were alarmed by this sudden loud noise and came to observe the movement. Ling Zhennan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that a room has collapsed, so let's go back and do something." ”

Although the people under the maid were puzzled, how could the house collapse so well, and the house collapsed, not only were they not angry, but they were also very happy. However, as subordinates, they naturally take the master's orders as the code of action, and since the master's orders have been ordered, they will no longer continue to watch, and they all return to their original jobs with a stomach full of doubts.

After repulsing his subordinates, Ling Zhennan waved his hand to Ling Muyun and the others and said, "Let's go, go to the west study to talk." After speaking, he walked towards the west courtyard first.

The Ling family, as a wealthy family, has quite a complete configuration at home, and there are two study rooms in Ling Zhennan alone, one in the east and one in the west, the study in the east is slightly larger, and some friends who usually have a good relationship are there, and whenever Ling Zhennan needs to meditate and think about something, he usually goes to the west study, which is where he really meditates and reads.

A few people came all the way to the west study, entered the house and closed the door, and when a few people sat down, Ling Zhennan looked at Ling Fang: "Brother Fang, what do you think, can the set of evil sword that Yun'er displayed catch up with the seventy-two ways of the evil sword technique handed down by our family?" ”

Father asked Uncle Fang for advice, Ling Muyun didn't feel strange at all, after all, he had already noticed that Ling Fang was the number one master of the Ling Mansion, and when it came to martial arts, he naturally had the most right to speak. It's just that his mother is also indifferent to this, obviously he has known this for a long time, it seems that in a family of three, it turns out that he is the only one who does not know the details of Ling Fang.

Ling Fang pondered for a moment and said: "Master, I just saw the swordsmanship performed by the young master, judging from the swordsmanship moves, it is indeed improved from our Ling family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, but the internal strength heart trick is obviously another internal strength master, and there will be no more original drawbacks." Although this new set of swordsmanship is a little slower than our Ling family's evil warding sword technique in terms of speed, it is enough to be faster than most of the swordsmanship martial arts on the rivers and lakes, and the sword moves are more subtle and rigorous, and the combined power is not inferior to our Ling family's seventy-two ways evil warding off swordsmanship! ”

Speaking of this, Ling Fang paused, and then said with emotion: "After watching the young master's drill just now, if the old slave is not mistaken, the young master should have cultivated his internal strength to the realm of the day after tomorrow, and it is estimated that after a few more years of training, it is possible to enter the innate realm and become the new pillar of our Ling family, and at that time, the old slave can close his eyes with peace of mind!" ”

What does that mean? Could it be that Uncle Fang still has any hidden diseases? Ling Muyun's heart moved when he heard this, and he secretly guessed.

It must be known that once a person who practices martial arts enters the congenital realm and has the innate true qi to nourish him, he can basically put an end to the disease, and if he does not encounter any calamity, it is easy to live more than 100 years old. Ling Fang is seven or eight years older than his father Ling Zhennan, and he is only in his early fifties this year, if it is speculated according to common sense, Ling Fang has at least fifty or sixty years to live, so why should he be gloomy when he speaks? Thinking of Ling Fang's old appearance, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, as if he had touched some of the veins.

As soon as Ling Fang's words came out, Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e couldn't help but show a little sadness on their faces, Ling Zhennan sighed and said: "Brother Fang, you don't have to be so depressed, although your injuries are serious, there may not be no way to cure them, as long as we work hard to find them, there is still hope." ”

After listening to Ling Zhennan's words, Ling Muyun immediately affirmed the guess in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, is Uncle Fang injured?" What kind of wound was it and by whom? Tell me about it, maybe I might have a solution. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhennan did not answer, but looked at Ling Fang with an inquiring gaze. Ling Fang smiled faintly and said, "Master, it's just an old thing, walking the rivers and lakes, it's normal to be injured and suffer losses, it's not a shameful thing, since the young master wants to know, then tell the young master." ”

Ling Zhennan nodded, turned to Ling Muyun and said: "Yun'er, there is something you may not know, in fact, your Uncle Fang is the number one master of our Ling family, your father and my martial arts talent is not high, in terms of martial arts, it is only a third-rate level in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it is compared with those famous martial arts giants on the rivers and lakes, even with some elite disciples of famous families, there are not a few who can beat your father." In fact, with your father's ability, he can't support the big family business of Fuwei Dart Bureau, if it weren't for your Uncle Fang's help over the years, the brand of Fuwei Dart Bureau would have fallen long ago! ”

Ling Muyun sighed in his heart when he heard this, sure enough, he didn't suspect it before, as a big dart game with dozens of branches in a place where the dart road passes through several states, if there is no master who can handle it, how can it be maintained? Is it possible that everyone can sell you face? Now that I have figured it out, it turns out that my father is just a tablet on the face, and the real town scene turns out to be his inconspicuous Uncle Fang.

I heard Ling Zhennan continue: "More than ten years ago, when your grandfather had passed away, and I was in charge of the dart bureau. Originally, I didn't want to take that dart, because at that time, the dart road in Huizhou had just been opened up not long ago, and it was not stable, and it was not very safe to take the big dart. But the giant who came to the dart increased the price one by one, and then I still didn't resist the temptation of wealth and took the dart. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of remorse appeared on Ling Zhennan's face, and he sighed and continued: "If it weren't for my greed for money for a while, the things that followed would not have happened. I also know that since that giant is willing to pay such a large amount of dart, this dart trip may not be so easy to go, so for the sake of insurance, not only did I bring all the good players who could be drawn in the dart game at that time, but also specially invited you Uncle Fang to go with me. Sure enough, as soon as we entered the boundary of Huizhou, we encountered the robber, and the one who attacked was the famous Langya Seven Murderers on the green forest road in Huizhou at that time. I and the dart masters I brought with me are not the opponents of the Langya Seven Murderers at all, and at the critical moment, you Fang Bo was very powerful, fighting the Langya Seven Murderers alone, killing five of the Seven Murderers in one go, and only letting the second and fifth of the Langya Seven Murderers escape with injuries. ”

"We thought that this matter would be over, who would have thought that when we took the darts to the destination and received the darts and happily returned, the second and fifth of the seven murderers of Langya who ran away before came to take revenge, and they also found a very powerful helper from nowhere, and their martial arts were even above your Uncle Fang, after a hard fight, although they reluctantly repelled the other party, but our side also suffered heavy losses, and your Uncle Fang was also slapped by the master found by the two murderers of Langya, and was seriously injured. Since then, your Uncle Fang has fallen to the root of his illness, and he has never been able to expel the palm power that the person left in his body, not only has his martial arts not been saved, but his body has also deteriorated, and although he has found many famous doctors for treatment, he has never been able to get better......

Ling Muyun couldn't help but gasp and asked, "Dad, Uncle Fang, what kind of palm power is that person cultivating, it is so powerful, and he still can't get rid of it after so many years?" Also, haven't you found out who that person is after all these years? ”

Ling Zhennan's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "How could it be that he didn't find out?" After many years of secretly visiting, I finally figured out the identity of the person who hurt your Uncle Fang back then, but the other party's martial arts are strong and powerful, although we want to take revenge, it is difficult to start. ”

"Who's that man?"

"That person is the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, the head of the Songshan faction, Zuo Guchan, and your uncle is the most powerful cold ice palm power of Zuo Guchan!"