Ling Yun gradually gained the upper hand in the desperate duel with Kongse.

The empty color Daogu couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. Her moves changed sharply, and with a push of the jade palm, a feminine Gang wind struck her head-on with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the gang wind was mixed with a salty and fragrant atmosphere.

Faced with the enemy's lose-lose style, Ling Yun was stunned at first, and then his sharp eyes flickered, and he already had a plan in his heart.

On one side of his body, he flashed the powerful momentum of the Gangfeng frontal attack; As soon as the long sword was horizontal, the god shifted and the shadow changed, condensing the opponent's strength on the tip of the sword and turning it around - the so-called "borrowing force to fight"!

The power that Kong Se had originally used to attack her opponent was transformed into a powerful force that hit her, and the huge wind and force pushed her body out of the way a few feet away in an instant.

At the same time, the long sword in Ling Yun's hand burst out, "Rainbow Passing through the Sky", the sharp sword momentum of flowing clouds and water, flying straight towards the sky with the power of a thousand jun, hitting her in the foreheart! ……

The long sword pierced through his chest, and a piece of blood light appeared, and the empty graceful body flew backwards for a few steps, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The surrounding Heavenly Owl disciples all exclaimed, and they were all shocked.

Ling Yun's lips pursed, and he slowly walked to the front of Kongshi, looking at her with an indifferent expression, and his cool eyes were oozing with a gloomy chill.

The empty color Daogu twitched in pain, squeezing out a painful moan from between her teeth, "Why, you...... ...... you're most afraid of this trick"

Ling Yun's thin lips lifted a sneer, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Do you think I am still the stupid yellow-haired boy a few years ago?" Remember, Ling Yun will only lose once in one thing, and never lose a second time! ”

The empty eyes widened unconsciously, the eyes were empty and helpless, revealing a sense of remorse for dying and struggling, "You're right, things in the world are not immutable, it seems that I was wrong......"

Her voice grew weaker and weaker, and gradually lost her breath; The only glimmer of light in his eyes faded little by little.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the scarf that was always covering her face was lifted in an instant. Ling Yun glanced at it inadvertently, and couldn't help but lose color.

What appeared in front of him was a hideous, ugly face. There are many scars on both cheeks, one of which is shocking from the left cheek to the corner of the mouth.

Although he hadn't seen her true face before, from the pair of bright eyes and good contact lenses on her face scarf, Ling Yun felt that even if she was not a peerless and beautiful woman, she must be a beautiful woman.

But I would never have thought that what was hidden behind the face towel was such a miserable face!

I don't know what kind of untold, bumpy and sad story is behind this scarred face?

Looking at the empty corpse blankly, Ling Yun was a little frightened for a while, and was speechless for a long time.

When the disciple of the Heavenly Owl next to him saw that the leader died, he immediately lost his backbone; Just stood dumbfounded, at a loss.

At this time, seeing that Lingyun appeared in a moment of condensation, he secretly wondered if this was a good opportunity to escape? Then they exchanged glances at each other and slipped away silently.

Ling Yun glanced at them sideways without paying attention, and let these people flee without chasing.

Because now he has more important things to do, how can he have the heart to entangle and waste time with such a small soldier? He also had to hurry to Shili Pavilion to meet He Yuting and He Tianci.

Although He Tianci has been rescued, the current situation is still complicated, even changing rapidly - there are too many unpredictable factors to allow for a moment's delay.

Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and then turned his body and ran towards the agreed place with flying steps.

Let's talk about He Yuting, He Luwei and others.

They hurried to the location told by Ling Yun. From a distance, I saw a cluster of figures on the Shili Pavilion; When I got closer, I saw that it was two people.

A man in black with a little boy of four or five years old.

When the child saw He Yuting coming, he was surprised and delighted, ran out of the pavilion, ran towards He Yuting with open hands, and shouted excitedly: "Grandpa! Grandfather! ……”

When He Yuting saw his grandson, he was excited, as if he had found a treasure that had been lost for many days after all the setbacks, trembling and opening his arms, holding his grandson's small body tightly in his arms.

Seeing that He Yuting was a little carried away with excitement, He Luwei hooked the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, and reminded on the side: "Master Hou, you are not out of danger yet, should we go back to the house to talk about some things?" ”

After being prompted by the housekeeper, He Yuting recovered from his excitement. He nodded approvingly, handed He Tianci to an attendant beside him, and ordered, "Go home immediately!" ”

Everyone was about to turn around, but suddenly the figure in front of them flashed, and the figure of the black-clothed person in the pavilion floated, fluttering, and a few ups and downs in the air, and he had arrived in front of He Yuting.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and the words spit out from his thin lips were so cold that they fell cold, "What, is Lord He leaving, and I don't thank my benefactor?" ”

He Yuting's heart trembled. The man in black before was wearing a hood with a big brim and a black windbreaker, and his figure was always facing away from everyone, and everyone didn't pay attention to him.

At this time, the man in black slowly raised his head, revealing the face that was sinking like water and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

He Yuting only felt his head buzz, and his face immediately became extremely ugly; He involuntarily took a few steps back and muttered, "You...... You are Du Zhenghai......"

Du Zhenghai's scarlet eyes were glowing with coldness, and the anger and resentment that had been squeezed in his chest for many years erupted like a volcano at that moment.

He covered his chest with hatred, and almost squeezed out his teeth word for word and said, "Master Hou, don't come to harm?" ……”

Before the words fell, his arm was raised, and a cold light appeared, and the cold long sword had penetrated deep into He Yuting's chest!

A bloody blur. He Yuting let out a dull scream, and his body fell limply.

Du Zhenghai suddenly pulled out his sword. He Yuting's blood splashed his whole body and face.

The muscles on He Yuting's face twitched painfully, his lips moved, and he stopped talking.

He Luwei shouted, "Master Hou! ......" rushed forward like crazy, hugged He Yuting's bloody body tightly, and called again and again.

He Tianci was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and it took a long time to ease up, crying "wow", shaking He Yuting's body desperately and saying continuously: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" …… Wake up, why don't you speak...... Grandpa, grandpa......"

At this time, Ling Yun also arrived. The moment he saw the tragic situation in front of him, his body instantly became stiff, and he only felt that his heart was beating violently, his throat was blocked, and his chest was so suffocated that he could barely breathe.

Du Zhenghai looked at the scene in front of him coldly, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad. As if what was happening at the moment had nothing to do with him, he just snorted nonchalantly and turned to leave.

But there was a cold light before meeting, and Ling Yun's cold long sword was already pressing into his heart.

Du Zhenghai raised his face, and a pair of indifferent and detached eyes collided with Ling Yun's shocked and angry eyes.

Ling Yun's face was angry, his eyes seemed to be on fire, his expression looked unprecedentedly vicious, and he said word by word: "Why-what-......?"

Du Zhenghai twisted his face and sighed lightly: "Why do you ask knowingly!" ”

Ling Yun's face was as pale as paper at this time, and his voice trembled hoarsely: "After so many years, can't the past grievances be resolved?" ”

Du Zhenghai suddenly laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world; They turned their faces and stared at him with a pair of shining eyes, "My grandfather, my father, my mother, the lives of so many disciples of Qingyunguan...... Do you think you can resolve it? ”

Ling Yun's eyes became empty at that moment, and he was stunned as if he was distracted.

Du Zhenghai said again: "Now that I kill your father, you kill me again, then all grievances can be settled - Ling Yun, you can do it!" ”

Ling Yun's thoughts gradually calmed down, and the intense fire of hatred in his heart was extinguished little by little, and finally turned into a pile of embers, only to feel that his heart was full of helplessness and sadness; The eyes that looked at Du Zhenghai also began to become obscure.

Finally, he slowly lowered the tip of his sword, sighed resignedly, turned his back silently, simply didn't look at him, and said Mu Ran: "You go!" From now on, don't let me see you again! ”

Du Zhenghai was stunned for a moment, "Why not...... Kill me? ……”

Ling Yun looked gloomily at He Yuting, who was dying on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone has to pay the price for the wrong things they have done, and this is also his own ......."

When he said this, he bit his lip tightly, desperately resisted the tears that were about to fall, and hung his head as if he had fallen into a bitter chill, and the whole person looked decadent and depressed.

Du Zhenghai was silent.

"Why aren't you leaving? ......" Ling Yun's voice became extremely cold at this time, making people shudder.

Du Zhenghai sighed, arched his hand at Ling Yun, and turned away.

Looking at Du Zhenghai's back as he walked away, He Lu was about to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Ling Yun raising his hand.

He Luwei frowned, his face was filled with a touch of imperceptible worry, his eyes looked at him hesitantly, and he muttered: "The eldest prince ......"

Ling Yun's face was tense, the low air pressure emanating from his body enveloped the audience, and he said in a low voice: "Let's go back to the house first." ”

Facing Ling Yun, the future eldest prince of the Hou Mansion's powerful aura and unquestionable tone, He Luwei didn't dare to say anything, only agreed repeatedly......

In the Hou Ye's mansion, Princess Evergreen, Lord Huanyu, He Chengqi, Yu Shi and others couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard that the little prince He Tianci had returned safely.

But when everyone learned that He Yuting had been assassinated and his life was on the verge of death, they immediately fell into a panic.

Under He Luwei's arrangement, Mr. Liu Liu, a famous doctor in the capital, was soon invited to He Yuting for emergency treatment.

The crowd waited anxiously outside the door.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the long and anxious torment, everyone finally waited for the opening of the door that decided life and death.

Mr. Liu Liu's steps were heavy, and his face was full of frustration.

Princess Evergreen stepped forward and asked nervously, "Sir, how is it?" ”