Chapter 11: Such a Boy

Shangjiang City, since the founding of the Yunxi Dynasty 700 years is the largest city in the south of the entire Yunxi Dynasty, this historical Shangjiang City has experienced the invasion of foreign troubles, and has also had a proud glory, there is a prefect stationed in the city, two governors, two princes, big officials and small officials are everywhere, and Li Xuantang, the hero of the anti-enemy hero, the Marquis of Dingguo, is in charge.

And on the first morning after the trial of this sect, the entire Shangjiang City exploded, and Liu Buhe, the official of the Cloud Gate, was brutally murdered by the Demon Sect in the Shangjiang City Prison, and died heroically, and the young master of the Zhang family in Jinzhou was killed by Li Ling, the young master of the Li family, but Governor Zhang ignored it, and left to return to Jinzhou this morning.

In the Li Mansion, up to the relatives, down to the family maids, the atmosphere is very depressing, last night the young master was seriously injured and carried back, followed by the governor of Jinzhou, Lord Zhang, with people to the mansion to ask for people, the result can be imagined, was beaten by the angry old man with a stick.

Li Ling pushed open the paper window and wooden door, the sunlight came in very dazzling, Li Ling's left eye had changed back to the same as an ordinary person, but it still left a knife mark from between the eyebrows to the bottom of the eye, last night he called the magic sword all night, but there was no breath of An Yanyu at all, Li Ling knew that An Yanyu had lost too much yuan power for him, and he was afraid that he could only return to the magic sword to cultivate.

"Young master, the old master said to wait for you in the study. The maid passed by Li Ling, brought a bowl of lotus seed porridge and put it on the table and said.

Li Ling retracted his gaze, "Got it." ”

The porridge didn't move, Li Ling pinned the magic sword to his waist, and from then on, the person was there, and the sword was there.

Li Xuantang's study is opposite the main hall, and when Li Ling passed by the main hall, he saw that the lights inside had just been turned off, and it seemed that the Li family had discussed all night last night.

"Grandfather. ”

Normally, Li Xuantang should have fiddled with his flowers and plants in the backyard at this time, and he waited in the study early this morning.

Li Xuantang put down the book in his hand, looked at Li Ling and said, "Ling'er, if grandfather's expectation is good, you should know the identity of your mother's witch." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Xuantang opened the book, with a piece of paper in it, and handed it to Li Lingdao: "Here is a letter left by your mother, she is still alive, I wanted to give it to you on your eighteenth birthday, now it's time to think about it, wipe the tombstone clean when you go." ”

Li Ling took the letter with trembling hands, and an uncomfortable feeling spread all over his body, mother?

After Li Ling left, Liu Yanming slowly walked out from behind the screen and took out a wooden sign from his arms, "Old gentleman, the matter of the Demon Pupil must not be publicized, just now I sent the head of the sect to send a message to Longluan Country to deal with some things, let the two of them go to Wuji Mountain by themselves, this is my token." ”

"Thank you. ”

"That's very good. ”

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Chen Ke'er brought breakfast to Yun Yao and asked, "Sister Yun Yao, are you leaving today?"

Yun Yao hated others saying that she was too young, so she puffed out her cheeks and said, "Ah! Who is your sister?

"Yes, Senior Sister. ”

"Of course it's today, something happened to Long Luanguo, the master has to go and see, do you want to see your lover?" Yun Yao teased.

"How can there be a lover? Yes, yes. "The sound is getting quieter.

Yu Jiaxing knew that Li Ling was fine, although he wanted to go to Li's house to have a look, but the old man kept himself at home, waiting for the secretary of Changsheng Valley to come and pick up people, and it was very boring to sit at the wooden table.

A gust of wind hit, a snow-white paper crane landed in front of Jiaxing, Yu Jiaxing looked curious, and slowly dismantled the paper crane, there were only six words inside, "Goodbye Jun, no concubine." ”

Li Ling walked out of the house with the magic sword, passed through Shangjiang City, climbed Wuchang Mountain, crossed a bamboo forest, approached the place where he had to go every day, walked and walked, a tomb appeared in front of him, and there was a stone tablet standing in front of the tomb, "Mother Li Yunzhi", at the name of the inscription Li Ling wiped it with his sleeve, and the gold ash fell off, it was actually a wordless inscription.

Gently unwrap the envelope in front of the tombstone, and inside the envelope are two pieces of rice paper, one without words, and the other is written in delicate small characters, "Inferior sister Dongfang Moran, brother Qi." A small bell fell out.

Li Ling opened the folded wordless rice paper.

"My son was born at the wrong time, see the words like faces, when you see this letter, my son has eight out of ten, I don't know if you learn well or badly, I don't know if you are tall and short, fat and thin, even your current name is unknown, I haven't watched you grow up, I can't see you marry a wife and have children, I haven't spoken to you once, there may be no irresponsible mother like me in the world, my mother is ashamed of you, promise my mother, I don't have a strong enough ability to think about revenge, remember! If your father doesn't tell you the whereabouts of your mother, it's also a no-brainer, the last thing, go to the Demon Domain for your mother to see your uncle, my son, you are the only fetters for your mother to live. ”

"Mother, mother, mother!"

In the bamboo forest, in front of the stone monument, the young man couldn't bear it anymore, his body fell down, his knees hit the ground heavily, blood oozed from the knees of his pants, and he roared hoarsely.

A shadow in the distance lay behind the bamboo, crying pear blossoms with rain, "Brother Xiaoling, wait for the day when I go to find you." ”

At the moment when Li Ling mastered the magic pupil, fragments appeared in his mind, he was a person from this world, he accidentally went to Huaxia on his fifteenth birthday, and his memory was erased by a force, and now he is back here, so Li Ruifeng, Dongfang Moran is his biological parents.

If he hadn't met An Yanyu before, when he got Dongfang Moran's letter, he might not be able to bear it, he would have fallen, and he would have collapsed, but now, his heart is strong enough.

On this day, the gate of the Li Mansion was opened early, and the Li Mansion basically gathered at the gate, headed by the third uncle Li Ruiwen, on the left stood Zhang Ze's father Zhang Zhong, Zhang Ze's mother had already cried into two tears, and on the right stood Li Xuan and others of this generation, these people came to see Li Ling off.

Li Ruiwen stepped forward to straighten out Li Ling's collar and said, "Ling'er, here is a silver ticket of three thousand taels, and the Huitong Money Village in the Yuanchen Continent can be cashed, and if there is anything outside, the family heirloom will come back." ”

"Hmm!" Li Ling nodded solemnly.

Li Ruiwen and the others spread out a road, Li Ling and Zhang Ze knelt down at the main gate of the Li Mansion, Li Ling knew that Li Xuantang was inside, but he didn't come out.

Li Xuantang didn't go to a few old friends today, didn't go to the restaurant to watch a play, sat on the main hall, full of thoughts and tears.

"Grandfather, third uncle, Ling'er is going now, don't leave it at that. ”

After kowtowing a few times, Li Ling did not hesitate to pull up the package and walk out with Zhang Ze, took the two horses prepared by his subordinates, and waved his robe to get on the horse.

Yun Xi calendar, the nineteenth year of Yuewen, the seventh day of the seventh month, on this day, the boy left home.

The right way is, don't go with tears, say goodbye today, see you tomorrow, stir up this storm, woohoo! Pitiful! Sing! Sigh!

The story has just begun......