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"Let them come in!" The old lady's face changed, and she snorted slightly, which showed that she was a little unhappy in her heart! This made Ling Hu Jue a little strange, it stands to reason that at the age of the old lady, she likes to be lively the most, unless Ling Hu Jue thought of a possibility.

Ling Huming brought Ling Huyan in, and after saluting respectfully, Ling Huming glanced at Ling Hujue and said in a low voice: "Auntie, my nephew is not filial, so I don't come to visit much, how are you doing recently?"

The old lady snorted slightly coldly, she knew that her nephew was not visiting less, but she was gone, even yesterday, she was blocked by her, and only let the two grandsons come in the novel chapter. So he said with a little majesty: "The family affairs are enough for you to worry about, don't worry, my old bones can't die." Tell me, what's the matter with this visit?"

Ling Hu knew that his aunt was a little resentful of herself because of what happened last time, and she didn't care, so she said respectfully: "I'm looking for something to find Jue'er." ”

The old lady raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "What's the matter? I fell in love with Jue'er, and I can't say a few more words!"

Ling Huyan, who had been peeking at Ling Hu's expression, knew that his aunt and father had always been a little awkward, and seeing that his father was a little embarrassed, he quickly interjected: "Auntie, isn't the fifth brother going back to the Shadow Sect with me, we are ready to leave today." ”

His expression slowed slightly, it can be seen that the old lady still loves a few juniors very much in his heart, and he snorted, turned his face, and his expression changed again, like the old lady next door, and said softly: "Jue'er, you have to remember what your aunt told you, do things but be worthy of your heart, at any time, don't forget that you are a member of the Linghu family." After speaking, he paused and said, "Yan'er, although Jue'er is your younger brother." But in trouble. My aunt still hopes that you can listen to Jue'er's opinion more. Good for you! All right, you all go down, I'm a little tired!"

Ling Hu Ming took Ling Hu Jue's two sisters and brothers, and retired in unison! When he opened the door lightly, Ling Hu Jue heard the old lady sigh leisurely, and the sadness hidden in this sigh made his heartstrings move slightly!

Walking along the stone path, from time to time there are maids and maids bowing to one side, as for those clansmen. Seeing Ling Huming coming over with a gloomy face, he had already hid far away. When he came to a quiet place, and saw that there was no one left and right, Ling Huming stopped and said in a low voice: "You have a connection with the prince?"

Ling Hu never answered directly, but said solemnly: "The Third Highness is the person of Nangong Wang!"

Slightly surprised, Ling Hu Ming closed his eyes, quickly filtered things in his mind, and instantly understood what Ling Hu Jue's intentions were. Of course, he didn't know about Ling Hujue's private deal with the crown prince. I just thought that Linghu Jue revealed the news to the prince, so that the prince would make waves and arouse the vigilance of the Guangming clan, in this way, the third highness could not replace the prince, and it would be meaningless for Nangong Wang to assassinate him, but he would have to rely on him to contain the Guangming clan.

Thinking of this, a far-fetched smile unfolded on his face, and he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Jue'er, you are very smart, with a little training, you will become an atmosphere." That's fine, the more chaotic the court, the more stable your power in Crowe City will be, and your prince's mansion will make such a fuss, but it will go in and out by mistake, allowing your eldest brother to ascend to the position of corps commander. Speaking of this, his eyes were a little suspicious, and many years of experience told him that this matter was a bit too much of a coincidence! Could it be that Jue'er really had any deal with the crown prince? He couldn't help but think, if this was the case, then his son was really terrible, interlocking, killing every step of the way, this wisdom, this strategy, was better than him!

Ling Hu Jue smiled slightly, he knew that his father had guessed something, this is not surprising, when it comes to intrigue and transaction compromise, he is far inferior to these "old foxes" who have been in the court for decades, the only thing he relies on is that his vision is wider than theirs, and the news is better than them, thinking of this, he can't help but thank Yan Zhenlai, it is with the secret help of this Tianji clan woman that he can find a glimmer of life in the whirlpool undercurrent!

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be playing dumb riddles, Ling Hu Yan snorted and said unhappily: "Dad, what are you doing? The fifth brother is leaving, why are you talking about this?"

His eyebrows stretched slightly, and there was a special kind of radiance reflected on Ling Huming's face, he looked at Ling Hu Jue, and said slowly: "Jue'er, many pairs of eyes in the imperial capital are staring at you, the situation is changing rapidly, you better leave quickly and go to the Shadow Sect with Yan'er." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Hu Jue still said the wish that had been haunting his heart after entering the mansion: "I want to see the portrait of my mother." ”

Although Ling Hu Ming had already prepared in his heart, when Ling Hu Jue mentioned it, his expression still dimmed, and he said in a low voice: "The portrait is burned." ”

"Burned?" Ling Hu Jue and Ling Hu Yan exclaimed at the same time.

There seemed to be infinite sorrow, Ling Huming nodded, and said in a low voice: "For my father, I am in a big mess, lest I do something wrong at this critical juncture, and I will burn my heart ruthlessly!"

She knew that her father valued this painting more than her own life, so how could it be burned? The only possibility was that her father didn't want her fifth brother to see this painting, but it didn't make sense. The more Ling Hu Yan thought about it, the more upset he felt! And Ling Hu Jue was stunned for a while, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he thought the same as Ling Hu Yan, it was his father who didn't want him to see this painting, why was this? He wanted to ask the truth, but he could touch Ling Hu Ming's sad eyes, and the words on the tip of his tongue were pressed back, and he intuitively thought that there must be a mystery in this!

Ling Huming was also full of sorrow, he knew that this excuse was not convincing enough, but he couldn't help it, the painting was taken away by a person, and the person who took the painting, he didn't want Ling Hujue to know for the time being.

With a low smile, Ling Hu said bitterly, "When are we leaving?"

Able to understand the grief in Ling Hu's heart at the moment, Ling Hu Yan stared with sympathetic eyes, and said softly: "Let's go, what else do you have to do?"

There was no resentment in his heart, and Ling Hu endured it, and the words of the old lady Jun Shicai seemed to have come to his ears: But please be worthy of my heart! There was a strange resolute look on his face, and he believed that one day, he would see that painting. So, looking at Ling Huming, he barely smiled a little, and said lightly: "Dad, I'm leaving." ”

This dad screamed so that Hu Ming was in a trance again, he hung his head and waved his hand slowly, no one saw it, in an instant, a few crystal tears overflowed in the corners of his eyes!

"Dad, let's go. Ling Hu Yan didn't have much feeling about this parting, and as he spoke, he pulled the sleeves of Ling Hujue's robe and signaled that he could go!

On the contrary, Ling Hu Jue bowed again, and then turned around! Ling Hu Ming slowly raised his head, stared at Ling Hu Jue's figure with teary eyes, and muttered: "Jue'er, don't blame Dad, there are some things that are not the time for you to know." After speaking, he let out a long sigh and walked back, the thin back, long dragging on the ground, in an instant, seemed to have aged for ten years!

Three miles from the West City Gate, Ling Hu Jue stood quietly, for fear of attracting the attention of others, he was the first to come out of the mansion after changing his shape with his supernatural powers, and made an appointment with Ling Hu Yan to meet here, taking advantage of the gap, he communicated with the night ghost in his body: Do you also know the Nine Dragons Divine Crystal? Before the Night Charm could say anything, Xuan Feng couldn't wait to send a message: Ling Hu Jue, your fortune is really thick, and you can also get gods such as the Nine Dragons Divine Crystal.

Immediately afterwards, the night charm said: The Nine Dragons Divine Crystal is a holy relic of the martial artist, after refining, it will reach an incredible point, there are classic records, there was once a martial artist, inadvertently obtained the Nine Dragons Divine Crystal, and it took twenty years to refine, the realm is only a beginner war lord, but the combat power is not inferior to the ordinary war king, with the power that can move mountains and seas!

At this time, Ling Hu Jue froze, he didn't expect the Nine Dragons Divine Crystal to be so powerful, although the Battle Lord and the War King, although they are only one order, but how much is actually different, Ling Hu Jue is very clear.

He was stunned, but the night ghost said happily: I have advanced, and I may have to sleep for a few days.

That's good. Ling Hu Jue was also happy with the Night Charm, seeing the elite disciples of various races, he realized that there was indeed a big gap between the Night Charm and these people! The Xuan Feng in his body was also silent, because of the relationship between the realm, he had just gotten the least benefits from Ling Hu Jue, but this was enough to make him think deeply.

A sound of hooves like drums sounded, and the fox looked away, and in the distance, the two handsome horses, their manes stood upside down, raised their hooves, and galloped close at an astonishing speed like clouds and mist. Take a closer look, this is a horse, but a magical beast with a head and face similar to a horse, with small antlers on both sides, a neck like a camel, and a very slender tail. Linghu Jue had heard of this kind of demonic beast called Luma, which occasionally appeared in the Misida Mountains, but he had never encountered it once!

Linghu Yan and Ba Teng, who were riding on it, slowed down at the same time, and the deer and horses slowly raised their hooves and slowly approached! Faster than Linghu Yan, Ba Teng jumped down, and said with a smile on his face: "General Linghu, no, it should be called junior brother, haha, we don't know each other, what is wrong with the foolish brother, don't take it to heart!"

The sword eyebrows of a pair of oblique flying man's sideburns were slightly wrinkled, and Ling Hu Jue knew that the reason why Ba Teng was so polite was because he asked Ling Hu Yan to say those words, which were a little unhappy, but he was afraid of Ling Hu Yan's face, and in the days after the Flowing Shadow Sect, he still said politely: "Brother Ba is polite, please take care of it more in the future!"

"Family, say this to the two families, junior brother, you are too outward. "Ba Teng seems very kind, if there is no previous relationship, Ling Hu Jue will think that he is an honest and honest man, but now, he has no good impression of Ba Teng!

"Okay, don't talk about it, when you enter the sect, there will be time!" Ling Hu Yan saw that the two of them got along well, and he was also very happy, and happily stroked the mane of the deer and horse!

"Yes, junior brother, I'll ride with you!" After saying that, Ba Teng took Ling Hujue's arm and got on his wildebeest!

The wildebeest raised its head and roared, and the speed was so fast, it was comparable to ordinary beasts, but for Ling Hujue, who was used to sitting in the flames and the magic moon, this was all pediatrics, and even the magic could not help but think of Marshal Barros!

The road passed in the sound of hooves, time slipped by in the sound of hooves, and soon, night was coming! (To be continued......