When Yang Ze's cavalry team was found to be able to look at Jingyun City from afar, the news that Young Master Ling Yue had found Yang Ze had already been transmitted back to Jingyun City.

Seeing the sparse procession at the gate of the city, the expression on Ling Yue's face was dark.

Previously, the realm lord Ling Ruohai recruited Yang Ze in order to cultivate a figure of absolute influence and appeal among the younger generation of the Cloud Court Realm, which was enough to compete with the people recommended by the Council of Elders. Coupled with the "feat" of hanging most of the protégés of the powerful upside down in the air in the Yipin Liuxiang Restaurant, Yang Ze became a hot topic in the city for a while. Among them, the people in the Yun Court are very confident, he has overwhelmed the previous Great Elder Sun Ling Xingwei and others, and can represent the Yun Ting Realm and win great honor and hope in the Qingxu Conference. Some people even talk about Heng Mu Xuan's challenge, and before the winner is decided, people are enough to talk about the two together.

Although the Cloud Ting Realm has candidates for the Qingxu Conference recommended by Ling Xingwei and other great elders. However, everyone knows that in recent years, except for the "Dragon Girl" Ling Qiuyan, the younger generation of talents in Yunting is relatively weak, although there are second-tier characters such as Ling Xingwei, but there are almost no first-line characters such as Hengmu Xuan in Yingzhou Realm, Nanping Bailu Chan, Shangqiu Xiong Ming, Lingshan Chen Xuanqi and other first-line celebrities, which can hardly be compared with the other six realms.

Now a Yang Sanshui is appearing in everyone's field of vision, arousing the chatter between those small wine cups and teas in the streets and alleys. However, the ending three days ago ruthlessly destroyed all everyone's imagination and expectations, and made the entire people in Jingyun City fall into collective cold silence. It is in stark contrast to the warm atmosphere of Yingzhou Rosette City.

Seeing the deserted scene, Ling Yue was extremely active, chatting with Yang Ze, chatting with interesting stories, and laughing from time to time. Yang Ze knew that he was trying his best not to let himself perceive the differences and abnormalities, and he also chatted and smiled with him from time to time, mentioning the situation of his disappearance, but only said that he was washed into a diversion, and finally woke up from a coma. Hidden the fact that he might have been underwater for three days and three nights, close to the power of the ancient spirit vein. If you can still be alive after soaking for three days and three nights, I'm afraid no one will believe you when you say it.

And the consciousness in the fetal breath helped him sort out a lot of messy things in his mind, and he still needed time to digest them.

Seeing Yang Ze's sometimes distracted demeanor, Ling Yue couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and he also said that Yang Ze had not completely recovered from the blow of defeat, and was still in a state of losing his soul and laughing. Ling Yue sighed secretly, knowing that he was helpless against this situation now, there was nothing he could do.

The cavalry approached the gate of the Jingyun Palace, and saw a gorgeous and wild carriage slowly driving out of it from a distance. Ling Yue's face immediately became cloudy.

You must know that although the temple gate is high arched and huge, it is said that there is no problem with the staggered passage of two horse convoys side by side, but this is not the usual time.

The cavalry found Yang Sanshui and took him back to the temple, and the news had already been transmitted back to Jingyun City. And Ling Yue personally led the team to pick up Yang Ze, using a high-standard protocol treatment. Although the welcoming team was deserted, and the people in the city reacted extremely coldly, at least when they came to the Jingyun Hall in the core of the city from the East Third Gate, pedestrians along the road had already been notified to avoid it, and no one in the city dared to block the road in front of them and dare to drive in front. So how dare the carriage in front of him collide with such an arrogant and gorgeous head-on?

Even the accompanying knights were a little embarrassed. But then they saw clearly the signs of the clansmen on the carriage that came to them, and their expressions changed slightly at the same time, and they thought that the people who came were indeed qualified to collide.

The person who came was Ling Zhaohua, the son of the clan disciple of the realm lord Ling Ruohai, and the most powerful vein in the Yunting territory except for the realm lord and the great elder. Ling Zhaohua's father, Ling Xiaosu, failed to compete for the position of realm lord back then, but he himself had great influence in the Yunting Realm, and in order to appease this clan brother for his rights, he gave him all the three cities in the southeast of the Yunting Realm. He has always been known as the "Cloud Court City Lord", and he is the male lord second only to the position of the realm lord Ling Ruohai. Ling Zhaohua is his son, Ling Yue's cousin who is no more than a year apart, and even in the Cloud Court, he is known as the little young master. And the eldest young master is naturally another person's Ling Yue.

One of the three lists of this Qingxu Conference was recommended by his lineage.

Ping said that this cousin is probably due to the aristocratic ideas instilled in him since he was a child, and he has always been self-respecting as the young master of Yunting, and he is very self-controlled. There is an invisible gap in the relationship with Ling Yue, although it has not torn its face from beginning to end, but this point is consistent with Ling Qiuyan, that is, he looks down on Ling Yue in his heart. Occasionally, there will be some small stumbling blocks.

The two teams of chariots and horses stopped in front of the gatehouse.

Both sides are in the middle way, and neither side has the intention of backing down first.

At this time, among the other party's gorgeous cars, there were two men, one with a delicate face, and there was a young man's scolding bearing between his eyebrows. The other person was a little tall and strong, carrying a long sword, he was one of the three cultivators who represented Ling Zhaohua's lineage, and like Yang Ze and Ling Xingwei, he was also elected to participate in the Qingxu Conference. Because he knew what the young man in front of him could bring to his future, and at the same time knew how hard-won everything he was doing at the moment, so in the face of Ling Zhaohua, who was much younger than him regardless of his age and appearance, his eyes were full of respect and flattery from the bottom of his bones.

And the situation in front of him was exactly what he had never thought of getting involved in, and he was oppressed by the momentum from the outside, and his voice trembled slightly, "Little Lord, the opposite side is Ling Yue's young master's team."

Ling Zhaohua reclined on the soft collapse of the elaborate beast blanket on the chariot and said, "So what? It must be the team that he found Yang Sanshui to return to the palace." Such a waste, what are you going to do when you find it back?Do you embarrass us in Yunting Realm again?He Ling Yue doesn't think it, I feel ashamed and embarrassed" After speaking, Ling Zhaohua looked at the closed curtain and could feel the coercion generated by the presence of the two chariots and horses outside, pursed his mouth tightly, and weighed it, "Since they won't let it, why should I let it first?"

Yang Ze was riding on horseback, and Li Xuan, who was in the cavalry team next to him, whispered to Yang Ze who was in the car opposite. Yang Ze looked at the carriage that was stagnant and nowhere to be seen, and secretly competed, thinking that this Ling Yue's cousin was really a literary and artistic young man.

As everyone knows, Ling Yue's expression has become cloudy, and his slightly chubby face, with a terrifying look, looks at the car driver in front of him.

Inside the car, after half an hour.

It seemed that he couldn't resist the terrible silence outside, Ling Zhaohua took a sip secretly, got up from the couch, stepped on the cloth socks, opened the door curtain, stepped out of the warm car, his face immediately changed to a look of surprise, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be my cousin, I said why can't I drive the car, I heard that my cousin went out of the city early in the morning, I don't know if I can find Yang Sanshui?" Then his contemptuous eyes slowly fell on Yang Ze, and scolded, " It turns out that I have found that since I have fallen, I have always wondered, why do you still have the face to come back, don't you know that this is a loss of face for my cousin?"

He was polite to Ling Yue, but he was mean to Yang Ze, but he actually slapped Ling Yue in the face in a different way.

His performance in front of him didn't seem to be taken seriously by Ling Yue, but from his mouth, two low words came out of his mouth, which definitely made the surrounding people silent.

"Fuck off. ”

The surrounding knights' bodies shook slightly, but no one turned their heads sideways, and even the team driving the other party's car seemed to be suppressed, and they didn't dare to make an atmosphere.

"You, what are you talking about?" At first, I thought I had heard it wrong, but after realizing what Ling Yue was talking about, Ling Zhaohua's face turned blue and looked at Ling Yue. In the history of this Cloud Court Realm, no one dared to speak to him like this.

But then he immediately calmed down, and his face turned pale with annoyance, and he said, "Cousin is really joking, this place is so narrow, how can I get out of it." When I was a child, I used to imitate my cousin, so why don't my cousin show me now. Do you want to set an example for us and other juniors?"

Ling Zhaohua was such a perceptive person, of course, he could hear that Ling Yue's anger was obviously rising at this moment, and it was inconvenient to confront him head-on. If it were in another situation, he would not be drunk by Ling Yue like this, and he would subconsciously let go, but he would inevitably stab him from the side. However, at this moment, under the eyes of everyone, he is afraid that it will spread all over the city from time to time, and this kind of big face hangs up, how can he retreat from his momentum?

"Fuck off, or I'll whip you. Ling Yue replied succinctly. But absolutely loud.

Seeing the beast whip he was holding invisibly, Ling Zhaohua was a little frightened at first, but then on the occasion of saving face, he aroused a bit of fierceness, thinking that since he was a child, even my father didn't dare to whip me, this Ling Yue, who has always had a low status, how dare you touch me, you move me to try?

"Just because I'm in the way, my cousin is going to beat me with a whip, you, the young master of Yunting, are doing so majestic. Although there was fear on his face, Ling Zhaohua still did not give in.

Ling Yue whipped and came to the door in front of him, and he was shocked to block it, but a whip mark imprinted on his forehead and pulled along his arm!

His hand stiffened, and the hot pain made Ling Zhaohua almost jump up, pointing at Ling Yue, "Hello, hello, you are so majestic!"

Ling Yue frowned, and without saying a word, another whip was pulled diagonally, and with a snap, Ling Zhaohua's left half of his body was in severe pain after being numb.

"You dare to beat me, you dare to beat me, you dare to beat me again?"

"You're kind of punching me!"

"You're going to kill me!"

The more Ling Zhaohua fought back, the more Ling Yue would not let go, and he was condescending, and when Ling Zhaohua almost wanted to retreat into the carriage, he jumped out of the carriage in pain, and his feet stumbled back and forth, and he fell to the ground.

Ling Yue was condescending, and after a few lashes, Ling Zhaohua's forehead and arms were bruised and swollen, his clothes were disheveled, and he was embarrassed, tears were stirred out of his eyes, and he pointed at Ling Yue and Yang Ze, "You went to fight Heng Mu Xuan alone, and you lost, what are you doing with your anger on me! You have a kind of going to Heng Mu Xuan, and Yang Sanshui, when you clean up those big clan children, you are so simple, such a unforgiving look, everyone thinks you are very good."

Ling Zhaohua's mouth trembled, "If you are so aggressive to outsiders, everyone will praise you and fear you, why are you so soft when dealing with other people's really good hands? The people in the six realms outside are watching us lively. You have the ability to fight people outside, what's the matter with me!?"

Ling Yue was angry, his eyes widened angrily, "In addition to the stupid situation becoming frost, you still have to talk from the sidelines, make matters worse, and lower the morale of my Yunting before the Qingxu Conference, for so many years, I put up with you, let you go, and leave you alone, I originally thought that you would be more or less sensible, but this was originally a critical time for everyone to tide over the difficulties together, and you still have to come out to shake your prestige, who will I teach you a lesson?"

Ling Yue raised his hand and wanted to continue whipping, but Yang Ze held his right arm to stop him and shook his head, "Forget it." It came down to the basket I poked. ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Zhaohua rolled over from the ground and hid behind the carriage, his voice trembling, "Don't think that if you help me speak, I will be grateful to you." Ling Yue, if you have a temper, you will beat me to death today, so that everyone in the world can see how you took the anger of Yunting's humiliation out on me!"

Ling Yue pulled the reins of the horse and ran towards him with a gesture, Ling Zhaohua screamed "help", and did not care about his own convoy, and fled towards the hall.

(To be continued)