Mei Niang's body shook, there was no blood flow in her body, the yuan force was dissipating little by little, and the yuan force wrapped around the heart began to riot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Ling grabbed her body with one hand, and the golden yuan power flowed towards Mei Niang's body, and asked hoarsely, "What do you mean by what you say?"

Mei Niang felt a surging Yuan Force pouring into her body, with a warm feeling, she was still smiling, but more and more blood was flowing out. But as if she had returned to the light, she suddenly became energetic again.

"Zhang Ling, don't blame me, please don't blame my father, I have been taking care of him for the past twenty-two years. Mei Niang wanted to touch Zhang Ling's cheek, but she lost her strength when her hand reached halfway.

Zhang Ling grabbed her hand and put it on her cold skin.

Mei Niang seemed to be warm, she felt very much like sleeping, and felt very tired, but she knew that she would never be able to open her eyes again, so she bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up.

"I, I was your father's fiancée, but what a man!"

She shed tears, looking at the white belly of the fish on the horizon, and in the early morning of winter, it was cold without a trace of human touch.

"You, tell your father, please don't blame me, I'...... I don't blame him! He owes me, two clear, this person, his name is Yun Tiantian, it's your third uncle!"

Zhang Ling's eyes suddenly widened, his third uncle?

"Heaven!" Mei Niang exclaimed, her voice was only a hint, but the man with the gun quickly came to her side and gently took her from Zhang Ling's arms.

"Heaven, you, don't be afraid, haven't you been thinking about your sister? This young man, he is your sister's child, his nephew, you should follow him! I'm sorry, I've been a ...... for you."

She didn't seem to have finished speaking, but her eyes were completely closed, and her face was a little regretful, but more relieved. The sun suddenly burst out, and the golden light shone on her once charming face, as if to soothe this soul that had wandered for more than twenty years.

"Don't die......," Yun Tiantian muttered, he gently stroked Mei Niang's face, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and tears fell on this once bright and moving face.

"Ah-" He howled suddenly, sad and desperate, sad and unwilling, tears kept lingering, washing away his pained and wooden face.

Yu Ziyu held Zhang Ling's hand, feeling the coldness on Zhang Ling's body for a while, she worked harder, trying to appease Zhang Ling, who was a little confused.

Zhang Ling only felt absurd when he looked at everything in front of him, not only absurd but also funny.

A stranger who chased and killed him for more than a month and put him in danger many times, a woman who was killed by himself in a chase mission turned out to be his father's former fiancée. And a seemingly mentally retarded man who has an inexplicable but obviously ambiguous relationship with this woman is actually his uncle!

Are you kidding?

Could it be that this mentally retarded man was the undercover agent sent by the stranger to kill him?

Zhang Ling suddenly laughed out loud.

He didn't believe the woman's words!

Yun Tiantian glanced at Zhang Ling, who still had a smile on his face, and pulled out his spear from Mei Niang's body. There wasn't much blood coming out of her body, and Zhang Ling frantically frantically frantically frantically fed the golden yuan power in her body, although it protected her heart, but it overbearingly forced her blood out.

Yun Tian took off his clothes and wrapped them around her chest, covering the alluring scenery that had once been naked here, and she lay down in his arms softly, letting him clean her up in silence.

She'd never been so obedient before! He was listening to her.

Yun Tian was simply heartbroken.

He took out something from her, raised his hand and threw it at Zhang Ling, and then took out a jade pendant on his body, and threw it to Zhang Ling, then picked up Mei Niang's body and left without looking back.

Zhang Ling took the two things and let him leave.

This person was probably sick before, like a wooden retard, and listened to Mei Niang's words, but Mei Niang's death caused him a serious impact, and it seems that he has regained consciousness.

Zhang Ling patted Yu Ziyu's hand, looked at her and was still a little pale, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

Yu Ziyu nodded, looked at Zhang Ling with some concern, and saw a warm smile on his face, and couldn't help but say: "Regardless of whether that person's words are true or not, you will naturally know if you ask your father, but she is dead now, and it is useless for you to think more." ”

Zhang Ling gradually put down the smile on his face, Yu Ziyu knew him very well, and knew that the more things he had in his heart, the more he acted as if nothing had happened.

He looked at what Yun Heaven threw over just now, and then he let out a surprised 'huh'.

This is a wooden plaque, black, the same as the wooden plaque he once found on the man in black who he had killed in the palace, and on this wooden plaque, the word 'Wei' was clearly engraved.

Ugly and not.

Sure enough, they were arranged according to the cadre branches! Zhang Ling instantly felt a little big, if the leaders of these black-clothed people were ranked according to the cadre branches, wouldn't it be said that there were still ten heavenly stems and ten earthly branches?

The leaders of this earthly branch are so powerful, what about the ten heavenly stems?

The most important thing is not to know who the person who is chasing him behind him is!

Zhang Ling felt as if he had grabbed something, but he didn't seem to have caught it, and his anxious heart was like a cat scratching, and suddenly, he remembered something.

When he was assassinated in the palace, the person kept saying that the Yue Emperor, Zhang Ling thought it was a blame, and the person behind the scenes might be King Cheng or other Yue people, but later he denied it, and the three assassinations in the past month can be said to be the follow-up to the palace. Their assassination of the Queen Mother is fake, and it is true that they want to kill themselves. And the next three assassinations were not much weaker than the assassins in the palace. That's why Zhang Ling dared to conclude that these black-clothed people were not done by someone from Yueguo.

But in addition to the Yue Kingdom, Zhang Ling is entangled with other countries or powerful forces is only the Xia Kingdom, and the Western Religion and the Xia Sect in the Xia Kingdom are huge, and it is not surprising to say that there is a monk Zhang Ling in the Soul Realm.

But the 'not' card that I saw again today made Zhang Ling exclude Xia Guo. There are indeed monks in the Xia Kingdom, but they will not let the monks of the Soul Middle Realm come to die like this, and they do not have the strength to form such a team as the Heavenly Stems Branch. But who else but these people must die on their own?

Entanglement?

Zhang Ling pondered and looked at the jade plate in his hand over and over again, but did not find any new fame, suddenly he looked at Yu Ziyu, and the alarm clock flashed a bright light.

Pester!

He laughed, his clear voice echoing in the small courtyard full of dead bodies, inexplicably a little weird.

The shopkeeper just woke up, and when he walked to the door, he saw the scene in front of him, especially Zhang Ling, who was covered in blood, and laughed happily in the center of more than a dozen corpses at this time.

Yu Ziyu took something else, and exclaimed in surprise when he saw it.

This is a jade plate carved from fine white jade, this jade plate is not quite the same as the ordinary jade plate, with a lustrous luster, round and clear, the size of a palm in Yuziyu, very exquisite.

This jade plate has been warmed with Yuan Li, so it has a faint aura, but what makes Yu Ziyu exclaim is not these, but the patterns and words on the jade plate.

The edge of the front is moire, with a cloud character engraved in the middle, and some small characters engraved on the back.

"The third son of the cloud curtain, the name of heaven, the word Xie, the first day of the seventh month of the Gengshen year. Yu Ziyu read out the small words on the back, and his little face was full of shock.

Zhang Ling looked at Yu Ziyu in confusion and said, "What is this?"

Yu Ziyu still had a shocked look on his face, and just took out a jade plate from his storage ring and handed it to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling took it and saw that this jade plate was a turquoise color all over the body, which was also warmed with Yuan Li, and it was also the same palm size, but the pattern was different from the white jade plate.

The jade plate of Yu Ziyu is carved with a 'Yu' character in the center of the front, surrounded by complex patterns, and there are some small characters on the back, Yu Hao's second daughter, the name Ziyu, the seventeenth winter month of the year of Renyin.

"What is this?"

"This is the jade plaque that every member of our family family has, and here we keep our essence and blood, and if we die outside, the family will also know. ”

Yu Ziyu put away his jade card, and then raised the white jade card and asked solemnly: "This is indeed Yun Tiantian's jade card, that person has been close to him just now, the essence and blood in it are the same as that person, if your mother is really from the Yun family, then Yun Tiantian is really your third uncle, that woman is not lying." ”

Zhang Ling saw that Yu Ziyu put away his usual agility, and became a little unfamiliar and solemn, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, but Yu Ziyu's words made him feel an uproar in his heart.

He seldom heard his father talk about his youth, and he rarely talked about his mother and his mother's family, and the only uncle he knew was the second uncle who escorted his mother back to the family, and he didn't know anything else, not even what his second uncle's name was. Except for the surname Yun, the mother doesn't seem to have anything left.

Yu Ziyu's face was still very serious, but there was a lot of puzzlement in his heart, how could someone from the Yun family come to the Qinglan Domain? And Zhang Ling, could he be the son of the Yuntian Maiden who was once peerless?

She suddenly thought of Zhang Yao, and her heart was even more shocked, she always felt that Zhang Yao had a good face, but now she knew that the reason was because Zhang Yao looked three or four points similar to a person!

That person's name is Yun Lan, and she is the granddaughter of Yun Mu, the head of the Yun family.

Zhang Yao and Yun Lan are three or four points similar, could it really be the descendants of Yuntiannu!

Yu Ziyu's heart was full of waves, but he couldn't figure out the details between them.

Zhang Ling held the white jade plaque in his hand and stroked it carefully, he felt that he was one step closer to his mother, if this Yun Heaven was really his uncle.

This is a small forest, the morning sun has not yet dispelled the fog of last night, and the wet and cold air can make people scold their mothers directly.

Yun Tiantian dug a very deep pit in the ground, and then gently placed Mei Niang's body on the ground, and spread three layers of thick wooden planks underneath.

"I know that you are afraid of the cold on weekdays, and this kind of winter day is the most disgusting to go out, but this time you took the initiative to take this task, just to see his child, right?" Yun Tiantian stroked Mei Niang's cold cheeks, and there was sadness in his eyes.

"But you still can't kill him in the end, even if you hate Zhang Feng and lose you, but this child is innocent after all. I know you like this kid very much, don't you?" Yun Tian whispered, as if he were talking to someone.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I know that your rude appearance was forced out by Zhang Feng and my sister, you just did it for them, you just don't want to be weak in front of them, right?"

"Why don't you ever look at me? I saw you crying on the day they got married, and I could only look at it, but I couldn't do anything, why didn't you look back at the way I was crying behind your back?"

When Zhang Ling and Yu Ziyu came here, they heard Yun Tiantian's voice talking to himself, he seemed to be complaining that his beloved only looked at other men and not his own sadness, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was sad.

The two of them stood quietly outside the grave, waiting for Cloud Heaven.

It wasn't until near noon that Yun Tiantian jumped up from the grave, and then pushed the dug up soil back with a wave of the seal, burying the woman who had been with him for more than twenty years.

He used a knife to refer to the knife and wrote on a polished wooden board: The tomb of his beloved wife Huang's Mei Niang.

Zhang Ling sighed secretly in his heart, and he had a kinship. The woman who was so enchanting and charming yesterday can only lie in the loneliness of the pit today, and can no longer bask in the sun. A lifetime of wandering, in the end, is just a pinch of loess, a lonely grave.

But who is not?

Whether you are rich or poor, whether you are famous or down-and-out, there is only this one in the end.

Death is the ultimate destination.

Zhang Ling realized something, and suddenly felt that his spiritual power had improved to another level. He stepped forward, looked at the humble tombstone, and bowed deeply, not only for himself, but also for his parents.

My own family owes her a lot.

Zhang Ling returned the white jade plaque to Yun Tiantian and said, "My father is Zhang Feng, and my mother's surname is Yun, but I don't know much about my mother, let alone my mother's family, can you tell me about it?"

Yun Tianyu looked at him at this time, there was a slight surprise in his eyes, but he said very indifferently: "Why, Zhang Feng and Yun Tiannu have never told you about your mother's clan." ”

Zhang Ling frowned, not liking his name for his parents, so he no longer maintained the slightest respect in his speech, but said: "My mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to me, and she was taken away by my second uncle sixteen years ago, and later only sent back a jade pendant of hers. ”

"Are you saying my sister is dead?" Yun Tiantian's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Zhang Ling with an indifferent face in disbelief.

"How could it be? She was a Yun Tian Maiden! How could she die?" Yun Tian was weak to the ground, as if he had lost all support in an instant, his voice was a little trembling and choked, and he muttered to himself.

He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, even when Mei Niang died.

That's his sibling sister, who is a dragon and phoenix like Zhang Ling, and the sister who loves him the most!

It was the peerless Yuntian Girl, the Yuntian Girl who was sought after by all the young men of the Four Spirits Plain back then!

It's his identical sister!

Even if he hates her for taking away the fiancé of his beloved woman, how can she die?