The setting sun shone obliquely on Ling Yue's slightly green face, and at this time he was facing the dense forest, smiling faintly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, Brother Ling Yue, your perception is still so sharp!"

A moment later, the branches swayed, and a pale cyan figure jumped out of it, and in a few breaths it had swept in front of the young man.

At this moment, the pale red sunset is slanted on Ling'er's body, she is wearing a light green dress, exuding a touching beauty under the sunset, and the small breasts that are beginning to develop can already outline attractive curves... Ling'er at this moment is undoubtedly very similar to the young girl on the earth.

Feeling the body fragrance that came to his face, his eyes were staring hotly at the slightly developed small breasts.

Under Ling Yue's unrestrained gaze, Ling'er's beautiful little face slowly appeared a shy crimson, and she whispered angrily: "Brother Ling Yue, what are you looking at..."

"Hehe, Ling'er, you are so beautiful!", Ling Yue also noticed the girl's shyness, and immediately could only scratch his head in a hurry, and said with a smile.

"It's just you, a pig's head, that you can stare at people like this!", Ling'er glanced at Ling Yue and muttered in her heart.

Before the crimson on Ling'erqiao's face could reced, Ling Yue took a step forward.

The man's breath came to his face, which made Ling'er's pretty face even more red, and he wanted to retreat like a reflex, and when he was halfway through his footsteps, he was wrapped around the willow waist by one arm, and he tightened slightly, and the whole person was hugged by Ling Yue.

Leaning half-leaned, staring at the delicate face with burning eyes, Ling Yue couldn't help but kiss the soft cherry lips.

Ling'er's delicate body stiffened instantly at this moment, but then it softened again, allowing the person in front of her to take it.

The sunset shines obliquely on the body of this little lover, as if adding a beautiful coat to them, faintly bringing a sense of romance, such a beautiful scene does not know how many pairs of men and women are envious, life is not in vain for a romantic boy!

The entanglement between the two, I don't know how long it lasted, and in the end, Ling'er was defeated with a blushing face, she was like an ostrich and let Ling Yue hold her in her arms, such a shy appearance, how could she still have the usual coldness.

After continuing for a while, Ling Yue finally relaxed slowly with some reluctance, the softness in his arms, and said slowly: "There are still two years, it should be the core selection!"

Hearing this, the girl in her arms gradually let go of the young man's arms, leaned her cheek on Ling Yue's shoulder, and slowly responded, "Yes." ”

"If I can't pass by then...", Ling Yue said a little sadly, but was interrupted by Ling'er halfway.

"No, I believe Brother Ling Yue can pass...", Ling'er comforted.

"Even if Brother Ling Yue doesn't pass, in Ling'er's heart, you will always be Ling'er's Brother Lingyue!", Ling'er said with a pretty smile.

The selection of the core of the clan is not only to select the object of core training, but also to eliminate some mediocre people in the clan who have no future for the clan.

Its clan rules, stipulating that anyone who is over fifteen years old and has not participated in the clan core selection must participate, and those who reach the sixth level of Ning Yuan are qualified, and those who pass the pass can obtain more resources and enter the library to select the advanced yuan, and the head of its core has the opportunity to become the next patriarch, facing many temptations, becoming one of the cores of the clan is what the younger generation of the clan yearns for.

And if they can't reach the sixth level of Ning Yuan, no matter what their previous status is, they will be demoted to a member of the civilian level and driven to the Ling family's remote affiliated villages to manage these affiliated villages. This rule has been implemented in the Ling family for hundreds of years, but there has never been a situation where the descendants of the patriarch or elder have failed to pass it.

"Hehe, two years, there are always some opportunities!", Ling Yue exhaled deeply, and said with a somewhat stubborn wry smile.

If he can crack the strange reason of his body within three months, with his cultivation talent and family resources, it is not impossible to improve the fourfold vitality in the remaining time, which is also the reason why he has been supporting calm, as long as there is a slight opportunity, he should not give up lightly.

"If you dare not me, I'll spank your little ass. Looking at the beauty leaning on her shoulder, Ling Yue also got a lot of comfort, and even laughed.

Hearing this, Ling'er was also delicate, and her cheeks were slightly red, "Brother Ling Yue, you are so bad! Ignore you!", glancing at Ling Yue, Ling'er pushed Ling Yue away with some shame and slowly walked towards Ling's house.

Ling Yue looked at Ling'er, who was a little embarrassed, but he could only smile helplessly.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Ling Yue also quickly swept the girl's side, laughed at it, and slowly returned to Ling's house.

Ling's Elders' Chamber

"I don't agree with this!", Ling Xiaotian slapped his palm on the table heavily, splashing tea and spilling it.

"This matter is ours, the many elders decided, if you don't agree, it's useless!", the Great Elder's voice sounded in the hall with a hint of determination.

"The hunting competition is coming, our clan must train contestants as soon as possible, we know that you are a noble son, but with the current situation of your noble son, no matter how much time you give, you can't achieve it!", the second elder also said slowly.

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Ling Xiaotian's face was as pale as iron, and his vitality came out in anger, and he was pressed back again in a moment, and slowly stood up and walked step by step towards the outside of the hall.

"Hmph, is that really the case?... Since that's all the case, you can do whatever you want!" a voice mixed with anger came out of Ling Xiaotian's mouth.

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the eldest elder's slightly old face, and he immediately said coldly: "Two years later, the core selection of the younger generation will be held half a year later, and if everything is not done according to the rules at that time, the patriarch's son will be the same!", at the end of the words, the eldest elder's voice became a little heavier.

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian paused, and the fist in his sleeve creaked, but he didn't speak again, but his eyes showed a touch of distress and guilt.

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"Yue'er, have you healed all your injuries?", as soon as she returned to the Ling family's compound, a man's voice of concern came into Ling Yue's ears.

"Well, let my father be hearted!", Ling turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, with a warm smile on his face.

"Uncle Ling!", looking at Ling Xiaotian who was approaching, Ling'er also smiled and saluted respectfully, and the former also smiled and nodded.

Walking in front of Ling Yue, his palm lightly touched his little head, looking at the somewhat immature and delicate and increasingly mature face, Ling Xiaotian's heart swelled with distress and guilt.

There was silence for a moment, wanting to say something, but he was a little choked.

"Father, just say something!", as if sensing this slight change in his father, Ling Yue also smiled.

"There's a little bit of a thing..."

"That group of old things just now, changed the selection in the clan two years later to half a year later...", Ling Xiaotian's words were a little difficult to say, but he still said it slowly.

"Hehe!", Ling Yue's smile immediately stiffened, and a wave of despair welled up from his heart, about to slowly destroy everything about him.

"Half a year, are you refusing to give me the slightest chance!", Ling Yue muttered these low words, a touch of self-deprecation and unwillingness slowly raised from the corners of his mouth.

Half a year to improve the quadruple vitality, there is no hope for him now, but full of despair.

Ling Yue immediately pushed his father away, took two steps back, and suddenly knelt down on Ling Xiaotian's bent legs, kowtowed heavily, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, he bit his lips tightly and let the heart-piercing pain hit, without saying a word...

Although in the family, everyone knows that they are waste, it is natural to be driven to other places, and it is only themselves who are ridiculed. As the son of the patriarch, he was expelled from the clan because he couldn't pass the selection, and once the news spread, no one would ridicule a nameless person... On the contrary, as Ling Yue's father, Ling Xiaotian was bound to be ridiculed countless times......

Looking at Ling Yue who was kneeling, Ling Xiaotian also understood very well, but he was even more sorry and hateful for himself, "Qianlong, maybe we were really wrong!" muttered in a voice that he could only hear, and then he said to Ling Yue again: "Father doesn't care about that, as long as you're okay!"

Ling Yue kowtowed again, got up slowly, his pupils were as lifeless as hollow, and he turned around and walked slowly towards the back mountain, the back of the young man was pulled by the setting sun, and his toes were extremely long, and it looked like it made people feel sad...

Ling'er on the side looked at the back of the sunset, and felt sad for the young man, and the blows failed to knock down the young man who was always smiling in front of her, maybe this time, he was really knocked down......

Ling'er wanted to follow, but Ling Xiaotian on the side shook his head lightly.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away in the sunset, a moment later, Ling'er swept towards the diameter of the council room...

"Elders, can you retract the decision to change the selection time!", Ling'er stood at the door of the council hall as the setting sun shone away.

The four elders, hearing the sudden voice, were all slightly flustered, their eyes slowly shifted to the girl, their mouths squirmed, and they didn't speak...

After a while, the Great Elder finally replied with some respect and a little stubbornness: "Miss Ling'er, although you are a distinguished guest of my clan, I hope you will not interfere with the decisions of my clan."

Ling'er looked at the Great Elder with a complicated expression at the moment, and after a while, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. Immediately, she turned to leave, her eyes staring in the direction of the back mountain, and suddenly a distressed look welled up.

"Brother Ling Yue, I hope you can survive..."

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