Chapter Seven: The Shi Clan

"I didn't expect Ling Gongzi to be so infatuated with the slave family, and he didn't forget to take a look at it in the middle of the night!" Yu Meiren sent the old man away, turned around and said in the direction of Ling Muyun.

In Dingbei City, everything that the Ling clan could walk was gone, and with the eyes of the poppy beauty, Ling Muyun knew that he had been discovered without guessing.

But it's one thing to be exposed, it's another thing to be caught red-handed.

It's a big deal if he doesn't admit it afterwards, can Yi Shixuan still bend into a move?

As soon as his mind turned, Ling Muyun jumped into the air, and was about to climb over the wall, but unexpectedly, a huge spider silk struck overwhelmingly.

The spider silk is extremely thin and difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it has excellent tenacity.

As soon as Ling Muyun bumped it, the spider silk bulged into a large bag, and then it rebounded, sticking him firmly to it and shaking.

It's like swinging.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Could it be that only the guts of voyeurism are possible? The poppy woman's face suddenly became fierce: "Since you're here, don't go!" ”

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I just passed by inadvertently and didn't hear anything!" Ling Muyun struggled a few more times, but still couldn't break free, so he secretly ran the thunder method: "I really didn't hear anything." ”

"I advise Ling Gongzi not to waste his efforts!" Yu Meiren looked at Ling Muyun with a smile.

Smile, Allure! Ling Muyun's mind fluttered, completely unaware that he was still on the spider silk.

If it weren't for the murderous intent in his eyes, Ling Muyun would definitely salivate at the corners of his mouth at this time, revealing an idiot look.

We must not sit idly by.

A faint thunderbolt spread on the spider silk, making a clattering sound, and the poppy reined in her murderous intent, like a customer in the fence, sitting by the flower bed, watching with great interest.

"Ling Gongzi, I said it all, don't waste your efforts, why don't you listen to the slave family? My spider silk is spit out by the polar cold spider, and the knives and guns are constant, and water and fire are invulnerable. ”

The poppy touched a bunch of grapes out of nowhere, picked one, and put it in her mouth with her slender jade hand, her dignified and elegant appearance stunned Ling Muyun again.

Shaking his head and coming back to his senses, Ling Muyun actually had some heart palpitations: The most powerful poppy beauty is not the spider silk, but the evil kung fu, this spider silk is just a disguise!

As soon as the speculation in my heart started, it was quickly confirmed by Yu Meiren: "The rumors in the market are really unbelievable, I can't imagine that Ling Gongzi is still a determined person, how can there be a little prodigal of the disciples?" ”

After speaking, Yu Meiren got up again and walked towards Ling Muyun.

There was also a palm-sized spider lying on his shoulder, with a whole body like jade, and a white fluff all over his body.

"I ...... Fortunately, I didn't ask you to be my wife, and when I was happy in bed, a spider suddenly jumped out, which can't be described as a disappointment! ”

Ling Muyun stared at the poppy vigilantly and continued, "Now should I call you Princess Shiji, or poppy?" ”

The poppy narrowed her eyes and spoke unhurriedly: "I know a lot, but the more I know, the faster I die, and only the dead can't speak." ”

As the poppy spoke, the silk began to tighten.

"Tear up!"

The sound of tearing clothes came to Ling Muyun's ears, making his voice a little anxious: "I'm really passing through!" ”

"It's all the same, it's all the same." The poppy spoke softly, as if whispering.

Stunned again, Ling Muyun scolded: "Fox spirit, still playing this set of charms? Do you really think you're going to eat me? ”

"Ling Gongzi, the hardest thing in the whole body is only the mouth, right? Do you want to break free of the spider silk first...... Ling Gongzi! The poppy deliberately raised the tone of the last three words.

"The harder vajra will let you see sooner or later!" A hint of cunning flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes: "Thunder Fire!" ”

Thunder fire is a special use of the thunder method recorded in the Thunder Law chapter, which uses the power of pure thunder and lightning to attract the karmic fire of heaven and earth and burn all things.

The spider silk, which was originally bubbling with the slightest thunder and lightning, suddenly ignited a flame, and instantly covered with cobwebs with the momentum of a prairie fire.

As the air was filled with a smell of burnt hair, Ling Muyun landed steadily on the ground.

"How is that possible?" Yu Meiren looked surprised: "Underestimate Ling Gongzi!" In the battle with Hengshan Land Machine, it was only a few days, and the speed at which Ling Gongzi's cultivation was refined made the slave family envious. ”

"It's not just about cultivation!" Ling Muyun smiled evilly: "There are ...... Palm Thunder! ”

The poppy was still waiting for the following, but she didn't know that Ling Muyun had started a sneak attack, and suddenly launched a palm thunder.

A thunderbolt swept through, and the poppy hurriedly shook her cuffs, secretly used Zhenqi, and hurriedly blocked it: "Ling Gongzi ......"

Where is there Ling Muyun in front of him?

But a sentence came from afar: "Goodbye to you!" Princess Shiji! ”

"Humph! No need to chase! Knocking off the flames on her cuffs, the poppy stopped the guards who were about to pursue, and laughed: "It's still the same as splashing, and there is no grace at all." ”

A smile is full of charm.

Ling's Courtyard.

Cripple Jiu fiddled with the barbecue, squeaky and oily, and saw Ling Muyun flash into the small courtyard, and greeted: "Childe, it's just the right time, I've been waiting for Childe, and I'm not willing to eat." ”

"If you wipe the oil from the corner of your mouth and say that you haven't eaten it, I can still believe you for a point, and now, I don't even believe half a point." Taking the skewers, Ling Muyun took two skewers.

Then he said: "The poppy is Shiji!" Undoubtedly! ”

"And then?" Lame Jiu waited for a long time, but still didn't see Ling Muyun continue to speak, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What, then?" Ling Muyun looked dazed.

"Yu Meiren is the daughter of the Shi family in Bingzhou, and the Shi family has long since declined. Now that the king of the northwest is rebelling, it is the Qiang people who are colluding with him, does the poppy want to take the opportunity to restore the country? ...... this" Lame Jiu analyzed the head of the way, but was interrupted by Ling Muyun.

"What does it have to do with us? Didn't you say it, outside the small courtyard, everything has nothing to do! ”

"Then when you go to Yishi Xuan at night, you won't just be curious if Yu Meiren's surname is Shi, right?" Cripple Jiu's face was stunned.

"Or else? I didn't open the door when I went to listen to the music! Ling Muyun took two more skewers of barbecue and picked them up.

The Great Jin Dynasty always has a bit of a stormy taste, the emperor killed the prince, the new prince suffocated the emperor, the ass was not yet stable, and the brothers crusaded against each other.

It's like beating a drum and passing flowers.

finally stopped for a few years, but Zhang Guiren cooperated with the Huan family and secretly became the person behind the scenes, so as to stabilize the situation.

But that black and short honor, coupled with that deceitful and jealous face, it is indeed not easy to make the vassal kings really stop.

In Ling Muyun's opinion, all this is as interesting as listening to music in Goulan, only interesting.

It's like visiting Shi Xuan at night, just to satisfy your inner curiosity.

"You don't think I'm going to help the community and the building to fall, right?" Ling Muyun looked at Lame Nine with a foolish expression.

"How so? That kind of thing has always been a family business! Lame Jiu's head shook like a rattle: "When it comes to Sheji, I suddenly remember, the king of the northwest has not yet arrived in Dingbei?" ”

Ling Muyun scratched his head and thought for a moment: "If the poppy is related to the king of the northwest, then it will be soon." ”

Then he told the story of what he had seen and encountered during the night.

"The old man with long hair? What does it look like? Lame Nine asked.

"I didn't see it too clearly, so I stared at the poppy's clothes!"

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