After a vicious battle between law and law, the large weapons depot in Zhang's mansion has almost been reduced to a pitiful ruin, which is unsightly.

The ground was littered with sloppy stacks of blades, some barely preserved, and many more, all of which were damaged to varying degrees and could no longer be used.

It's really no wonder that these weapons are too brittle, if you want to blame, blame those two Dharma Masters for being too unreasonable and extremely brutal and ferocious when they fought against the enemy!

The majestic gaseous spear-wielding form had been crushed by the power of the talisman and the fierce attack of the fiery blade, and it no longer existed, disappearing without a trace.

Ling Zhen also put away the natal form, and the Fire Spirit Knight regained the appearance of the Flame Flying Sword, and drilled into the sword cultivator's eyebrows and sword tricks to be Zheng

The green robe is young and spares his body, and there is no major damage, after all, the cyan robe called "Chopping Jiao" is of too good quality, plus there is also the green dragon true qi that can greatly accelerate the speed of self-healing, and the biggest problem of Ling Zhen at this moment is that the loss of real strength's internal strength is too serious.

That's all, just a good life and cultivation will be fine.

His figure quickly swept to the surface of the rain, just in case, but he still took out a few pieces of radiant rune paper from his sleeve in time, so that the talisman guarded him like a dead soldier, and he could be caught off guard.

Then Ling Zhen came to the side of the spear that fell to the ground.

At this moment, the magic spear called Yixin has returned to its original appearance, and it is no longer cold and murderous, but it can be seen that the appearance is particularly exquisite, which can be described as gorgeous to the point of shocking the world.

Divine Blade, the next name - weapon also!

Ling Zhen was carefully watching this precious spear embedded in the rain and praised by His Majesty the quilt as "extremely powerful", and at this time, his two elder sisters hurriedly rushed over from the door.

Stepping over the weapons scattered all over the ground, the white-clothed Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly arrived at the side of the ninth brother, she glanced at the spear that was slanted on the ground, and then looked at her younger brother who was staring at the ground intently, and took the initiative to ask, "How is it now?" The gun won't float anymore, will it? ”

Ling Zhen had already let a few pieces of colored Taoist rune paper quickly circle around the Yixin spear to ensure that there was no more talisman aura on this gun, and then nodded and responded indifferently: "There should be no problem, Sister Xiaoxiao, thank you just now, if you hadn't pulled away that part of the talisman in time, even if I could win, I would have to suffer some injuries." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao, the girl in white, suddenly became very happy, grinned, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are fine, what do you have to thank your sister, see more outside?" ”

Ling Zhen turned his head to look at Sister Xiaoxiao, who was already smiling, and then looked at the sixth sister Ling Youjun who was standing aside, there was no joy on his face, and he said solemnly: "Yes, sisters and brothers should not see each other in the first place. But my sixth sister, are you a little too blind? First, it was a false illusion in the mirror, and now it has made me such a play, and even the real Dharma has been made out for me, what's wrong? Does this mean that you have to put your brother and me to death? ”

Ling Youjun's face suddenly changed, he was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to excuse himself: "No, brother, I really don't know anything!" This single-minded gun is my husband's beloved thing, I can't even touch it indiscriminately, how did I know that this thing would suddenly move to kill people......"

The green-robed young man Ling Zhen nodded, "It makes sense, you were also assassinated by this gun just now, if I hadn't wrapped the body of the gun with a whip in time, you wouldn't have died." ”

Ling Youjun nodded vigorously, very much in recognition of this method, and responded: "Yes, yes, brother, I really don't know anything about this!" ”

Ling Zhen had already put the sword into the sheath, and his waist was red Mo, he touched his chin, and said: "Judging from the appearance of the right talent, there is a high probability that someone has covered a layer of rune paper spiritual power on top of the Yixin gun in advance, as long as someone reaches out and touches the gun, it will immediately trigger the fierce aura on the gun, and even lure out the law phase to make a move...... So the biggest suspect, I'm afraid it's your husband Zhang Yiyi, Sixth Sister, do you think I'm right? ”

Ling Youjun, the sixth daughter of the Ling family, looked extremely frightened, the blood on her face decreased sharply, and she said in a low voice: "This, this is mostly my husband, in order to prevent someone from stealing the gun, so he set up a barrier in advance, which can quickly kill the thief, but it didn't come to ......."

"Didn't you think that the thief didn't kill one, but almost killed me, the eldest young master of the Divine Mountain Villa?"

Ling Zhen squinted at the sixth sister Ling Youjun with a panicked face, "It's really interesting, first the dust-free mirror, and then this single-minded gun, why does this son seem to have been targeted as soon as he entered your Spiegel City?" Sixth sister, you and that Zhang Yiyi are husband and wife, don't you really know the truth at all? ”

Ling Youjun waved his hands vigorously, shook his head and said firmly: "I don't know, I really don't know anything!" He is the lord of Spiegel City, and I am not, I just stay in the mansion on weekdays to eat and drink, and I don't care about anything else, and he doesn't let me take care of it. ”

This "he" is, of course, his husband who has been married for many years, the lord of Mirror City - Zhang Yiyi.

Ling Zhen smiled and approached, bent down slightly, and brought his face closer, so that the two Ruifeng eyes could look directly into the eyes of the sixth sister.

Ling Youjun didn't seem to dare to look at his ninth brother like this, lowered his jaw, and tilted his gaze downward.

looks so weak-hearted, such useless acting skills can't even compare to the black-clothed girl Xiao Skirt!

Ling Zhen felt funny in his heart, but at the same time he was a little helpless and sad.

In this case, if it were anyone else, he would probably have no less than ten ways to torture to extract a confession, pry open the other party's mouth, and get the answer he wants.

But now that the person who lied has been replaced by his own sister, who has a blood thicker than water relationship with him, then there is really no way, and Ling Zhen will not do anything to the relatives who grew up with him, and he will not have that kind of thought.

The eldest young master of the Ling family sighed slightly, and said in a very light tone: "Then I will be the sixth sister, you have to tell the truth, the dustless mirror is just a magic weapon failure, and the magic power of the talisman on this psychic spear is also set up by Zhang Yiyi to prevent theft, and it is definitely not specifically aimed at me Ling Zhen." ”

Ling Youjun's head lowered deeper and remained silent.

Ling Zhen slowly walked to the side of the one-hearted gun, stretched out his hand, and pulled out this spear with a domineering shape from the floor tiles, held it in his hand and weighed it a few times, estimating that it weighed about fifty or sixty catties, which was not too light.

The young man turned his head and said lightly to his sister Ling Youjun in a pale yellow skirt: "I took this gun." ”

After hearing this, Ling Youjun raised her head suddenly, and seemed to be quite anxious, her eyes narrowed, and she hurriedly shouted, "No, my husband will not agree to you taking this gun." ”

Ling Zhen raised half of his eyebrows and smiled, "Can't you?" He doesn't agree? Okay, you let the surnamed Zhang come out to see me, can you do it in front of me, I'll listen to him. ”

Ling Youjun was choked on this, and he didn't bow his head to speak.

Ling Zhen held a spear weighing more than fifty catties in one hand, approached Ling Youjun's face, and said with a smile: "Is it impossible to get out?" Because he's shutting up life and death, isn't he? Heh, since your husband can not even show his face, he almost killed me twice, so why can't Ben Gongzi take this gun away in front of him? ”

"But ......"

Ling Youjun was immediately interrupted by his own brother, and Ling Zhen continued to say leisurely: "Don't be, what's the good thing, he's just your husband, he is not related by blood, Lao Tzu is your own brother, the younger brother of the same family!" I almost died, twice! Your brother and I almost lost my life, such a serious situation, how do you think my father will react after I go and tell our father? Will you bring troops to your husband, the one surnamed Zhang, a little insignificant lesson? ”

Ling Youjun's face was pale, as colorless as white paper.

Ling Zhen looked at his sixth sister who was very frightened, his expression became calm again, and he said slowly: "So, if you don't want your husband to suffer some lessons and hardships, then don't bother me anymore, I'll take this gun, and use it as a mental compensation, and I won't go with my father afterwards, you and your husband will be able to live a peaceful and comfortable life, how good!" ”

Ling Youjun was speechless.

Her eloquence is far inferior to her ninth brother, and now in this case, she is no longer reasonable to the extreme, what more can she have?

It can only be left to its own devices.

Ling Zhen output a ball of natal true qi, plus a few pieces of Daomen colored rune paper, tightly wrapped the gorgeous one-heart spear, and then put this divine spear into the Na Ring on his finger as Zheng

In fact, it can be carried on its back and carried behind him, but because this thing still has some weight, Ling Zhen still chooses to use a storage ring to properly collect it.

Then, the eldest prince in the green robe, who has always adhered to the good habit of "plucking the feathers of the geese", walked out of the treasury with the eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Youjun hurriedly spoke out to try to dissuade the two, whether it was better to have another meal, or stay in a cluster for one night before leaving.

Ling Zhen didn't look back, he didn't want to stay in the mansion at all, he just walked and recited the poems to himself.

The voice of reciting the poem is not loud, but Ling Youjun can clearly hear every word, and the poem says: "Boiling beans burns beans, beans cry in the kettle, they are born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?" ”

After reading this poem, Ling Zhen, who was dressed in a robe, still didn't look back, and finally said aloud: "From now on, this Spiegel City, this son will not come over again, Sixth Sister, you take care of yourself here, and you can do it yourself!" ”

Ling Youjun was left alone in a daze, silent for a long time, like a piece of wood.

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In the hidden mysterious room, there was only the man in the yellow robe at this time.

The man in Tsing Yi with the white mask is now gone.

Looking at the scene in the mirror where his own treasury was destroyed and his gun was forcibly taken away, this man who had been called "city lord" by the people of the city for many years had a disheveled hair and a very ugly face.

If it weren't for the Tsing Yi man's order before leaving, he would never have done more and add to it, I'm afraid that he would really have to find a way to engage in that arrogant young man surnamed Ling again!

A punch slammed into the treasure mirror that could be spied on a lot of things, the mirror was very strong, and it was not directly smashed, but there was a bang.

The yellow-robed man, who had experienced a thunderstorm since just now, and his hair had become messy, his expression was thick with resentment, and his voice was calm, and he said to himself: "When I fulfill Ling Yun's ambition in the future, I will definitely crush your Ling family!" ”

Suddenly, the door to the chamber opened, and a woman in a pale yellow dress entered.

As soon as she entered, she quickly closed the door, and then stopped tiptoeing, and shouted at the man who smashed the mirror with her fist: "Zhang Yiyi, what do you mean?" Did you know that I was almost stabbed to death by your single-minded gun just now?! What crooked heart do you have? ”

When the yellow-robed man heard this, he didn't turn around, he still looked in the mirror, as if he hadn't heard a word of Ling Youjun's words.

The six daughters of the Ling family's face turned red, and they approached quickly in anger, stretched out their hands, and pulled their husband's shoulders, making them have to face themselves.

Still in a rather angry tone, she asked, "Are you dumb?" What the hell is going on, isn't it better to just take those qi numbers from my brother's body? Did you know that my brother was almost killed by that gun in the arsenal of weapons! As soon as Ling Zhen dies, your father-in-law is my father Ling Pu, the Shenyuan Great Domain King of Shenshan Villa, and he will definitely not let us two go! Hey, I'm talking to you, you're ......"

"Shut your mouth up!"

Zhang Yiyi, who was in a yellow robe with a vulture in his eyes, suddenly shouted angrily, and he was caught off guard by thunder.

Ling Youjun, the woman with a pale yellow skirt who was shocked, was silent and didn't dare to say more.

This high-ranking and powerful city lord of Mirror City, he turned his head to stare at his wife who had been married for many years with an aggressive and fierce gaze, and he said in a low voice: "You think I want to kill Ling Zhen?" Are you as stupid as you are?! It was the guy surnamed Xiao who asked me to do this, it was he who set up the heavy killing talisman on the one-heart gun, and it was also the hand that he controlled the Fa Xiang, I just watched from the side, not to stab you with a gun! The only thing I did was to open the entrance of the dust-free mirror and pull your brother into the 'Cave Returning Ruins', and nothing else has anything to do with me! Do you understand?! ”

Ling Youjun was reprimanded and scolded by her husband in such an angry tone, and all kinds of grievances were piled up in her chest, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, tears swirled in her eyes, and she looked very pitiful.

Zhang Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little distressed, he was still Ling Youjun's husband, so he came over, stretched out his hand and hugged his wife, and his voice became slightly softer, "Okay, okay, use a gun to exchange for the ancestor surnamed Ling, and it can be regarded as a loss to the family, and wife, do you know?" Your husband and I have now withstood the tribulation with the help of Mr. Xiao, and we are the powerhouses of the sixth-order Tribulation Realm. ”

Ling Youjun stopped crying, her voice was delicate, and she asked in a thin voice, "Then you...... Do you want to get the qi on my brother's body? ”

Zhang Yiyi, who was wearing a bright yellow robe, raised his head and laughed, and said, "I took it, but I only got a little, although the harvest this time is not much, but it is already very good." ”

Zhang Yiyi let go of his embrace, raised his hand, and shook the yellow bracelet on his wrist, "From the various information fed back from the Secret Realm of Guiru, I have roughly grasped some of Ling Zhen's weaknesses, and there will always be a chance in the future to snatch all the remaining qi and use it for me." At that time, hey, your husband and I are very lucky, I can't really add nine five-clawed golden dragons to this yellow robe and become the first emperor surnamed Zhang in the history of the Splendid Dynasty. ”

The city advocate became more and more excited, put his two hands on Ling Youjun's left and right shoulders, and said loudly with a significant smile on the corner of his mouth: "At that time, you Ling Youjun will no longer be the city lord's wife of Mirror City, but the queen of the three palaces and six courtyards of the phoenix crown!" Tell me louder, do you want to be a queen? ”

Ling Youjun didn't hesitate, she had red eyes and nodded heavily as a long-time wife, and said without hesitation: "Yes!" I think! ”

Zhang Yiyi, who is ambitious, like the wolf of Zhongshan, smiled very brightly, and the confidence in his eyes made him look bright, stretched out his hand and rubbed his wife's head, and said with kind words: "Since you want to, then don't get involved in your husband's plan in the future, as long as you don't interfere with me in any way, one day, I will become the son of the Ninety-Five, and at that time, you can also entrust me with Hongfu and become the most respected woman and the happiest woman here!" ”