Zhang Xueyang smiled, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan, and said, "Martial Disciple Sixth Heaven defeated Martial Disciple Nine Heaven with one move, are you the little monster taught by that old monster?"

"Who are the little monsters?"

Qingyu poked his head out of the small alley, he didn't go far just now, he kept hiding and peeking, he made a grimace at Zhang Xueyang, and scolded: "You are the old monster, your whole family is an old monster, hum!"

"Qingyu is right, your whole family is an old monster!"

Ling Xiangyuan originally respected Zhang Xueyang for his affection and righteousness, but when he heard Zhang Xueyang scolding him in a different way, he didn't know how to refute it, as soon as he heard Qingyu's voice, he turned his head and smiled at Qingyu, and scolded Zhang Xueyang.

"Interesting, I'll try you. ”

Zhang Xueyang smiled, not annoyed, with a wave of his big sleeves, the wind and snow in front of him condensed into two snow knives in the air, and flew straight towards the two of them.

The snow knife came quickly, Zhang Xueyang's sudden attack caught Ling Xiangyuan off guard, it was too late for him to dodge, so he could only muster up his strength to block his arms in front of his chest.

The snow knife slashed, Ling Xiangyuan snorted coldly, leaving a deep wound on his arm, blood flowed down his two arms, he gritted his teeth and tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped around the wound, and stopped the bleeding.

Zhang Xueyang was slightly surprised, his move was enough to cut off Ling Xiangyuan's arms, but he didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan's body to be different from ordinary people, and what surprised him even more was Qingyu.

The snow knife flew in, Qingyu did not dodge or dodge, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her body, and the snow knife disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I didn't expect Qingyu to be a cultivator!" Ling Xiangyuan was secretly surprised when he saw Qingyu blocking the snow knife with his spiritual power, he didn't expect Qingyu to be a cultivator as well.

"Sure enough, I have some skills!"

Zhang Xueyang smiled, his body was like a ghost, and he punched Ling Xiangyuan, and at the same time, countless snow sword spears condensed in the air behind him, flying towards Qingyu together.

Immortal and martial double cultivation, he actually wants to use two hearts and two enemies.

The fist wind was whistling, and the white vitality on Zhang Xueyang's fists flowed, with a sense of oppression, like a dragon exploring the sea, incomparably strong, with the power of his martial arts master Nine Heavens, this time, Ling Xiangyuan would definitely die.

Ling Xiangyuan was caught off guard by Zhang Xueyang just now, although he knew that he couldn't resist this time, he was prepared, and he was full of energy and punched out.

When the two fists intersected, Zhang Xueyang suddenly retracted his hand, Ling Xiangyuan was puzzled, the strength in his hand decreased sharply, and he wanted to change his fist, but found that it was too late.

Zhang Xueyang flicked his palm, and Ling Xiangyuan's fist strength was easily and skillfully defused by him.

"Thank you seniors for your mercy!"

The two of them had stopped, and Ling Xiangyuan thought to himself, if the punch just now really hit, it was estimated that he would have been killed by now.

When Ling Xiangyuan looked at Qingyu, Qingyu had already used the trick just now to defuse Zhang Xueyang's attack, he scratched the back of his head, and thought to himself, what kind of trick is this? Obviously, Qingyu is only a Jindan Stage Triple Heaven cultivator, how can his spiritual power be able to block the blow of the Jindan Stage Ninth Heaven!

Qingyu took Zhang Xueyang's move, her face was pale, and her spirit was a little sluggish, as if she had been injured.

Seeing this, Ling Xiangyuan came to Qingyu's side and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qingyu shook his head, smiled reluctantly, and saw that Ling Xiangyuan cared so much about him, his heart warmed, and said, "It's just that the spiritual power is a little dry, just wait for the luck to recover." ”

"You are the son of General Ling Zhi!" Zhang Xueyang recognized Ling Xiangyuan when he was fighting with Ling Xiangyuan just now, and he said suddenly.

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, he thought to himself, how did Zhang Xueyang know himself? Could it be related to his father?

Ling Xiangyuan was about to ask, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps around the corner of the street, he turned to look, and a group of patrols heard the sound of the fight just now and rushed over.

"It's really troublesome!" Zhang Xueyang frowned, walked over, smiled and chatted with a patrol captain, and sent them away.

"What's so strange about this person?" Qingyu whispered, pouting.

Ling Xiangyuan nodded and said, "I don't understand, what does he want to do!"

Zhang Xueyang beat those patrolmen away, walked over with a smile, and said, "Please come with me, two of you." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xueyang walked towards the second floor of Xueyang Restaurant, and although Ling Xiangyuan and Qingyu were puzzled, they still followed in.

The three of them went up to the second floor, Zhang Xueyang took the two of them through the corridor, came to a room, and invited Ling Xiangyuan and Qingyu to enter, and after the two went in, he followed behind.

The room is luxurious, the environment inside is excellent, there are some antique books in the cabinet on the left, and a round table is placed in the center, Zhang Xueyang invited the two to sit down.

Ling Xiangyuan and Qingyu sat down, their hearts were full of doubts, and the two of them thought to themselves, what is this for?

Zhang Xueyang made a cup of tea for each of them, looked at the puzzled Ling Xiangyuan and said, "You are the descendant of General Ling, I have some important things I want to talk to you about." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, he wanted to see what the hell this guy was doing, he said: "I am General Ling's son Ling Xiangyuan, have your predecessors seen me?"

Zhang Xueyang smiled slightly, looked at Qingyu, and asked, "This aunt ......"

Qingyu hurriedly stood up, and when he saw that Zhang Xueyang had seen through his identity, he gave Zhang Xueyang a hard look, pointed at Ling Xiangyuan and said, "I am his good brother, Qingyu." ”

"Hahaha, I'm talking too much!"

Zhang Xueyang could see that Qingyu was a daughter early on, looking at Qingyu's appearance, he shouldn't want Ling Xiangyuan to know, he said with a smile: "The two of you must be very curious why I invite the two of you upstairs for a small gathering, in fact, I knew you Xiang Yuan as early as ten years ago!"

"Ten years ago?"

Ling Xiangyuan was puzzled, he had only heard Zhang Xueyang and his father fight, but he didn't know how Zhang Xueyang knew him.

Zhang Xueyang said with a smile: "I was originally from the south, and because of some things, I had to come to this Northern Desert City......"

Ten years ago, he and his wife met and fell in love, just because his wife was a member of the demon race, and the human race did not tolerate it, and the two were chased and killed by the southern Buddhism, and in desperation, he could only flee to the border of the Northern Desert with his beloved wife, ready to spend the rest of his life together.

Who knows, one of his wife's family forcibly found the traces of the two, and after a fight, his wife died in Jiuquan in order to save his life, and it was Ling Zhi who rescued him.

Ling Zhi saw that he was good at cultivation and wanted to bring him to the army, but unfortunately his wife died, and he wanted nothing in his heart, so he opened a restaurant in this northern desert city and lived alone.

When Ling Zhi rescued him, he had seen Ling Xiangyuan, and as soon as he saw Ling Xiangyuan just now, he felt that his face was kind, so he tried Ling Xiangyuan's kung fu, and the number of ways was the same as Ling Zhi, so he invited the two of them up.

"My predecessor and father actually have another story like this!"

Ling Xiangyuan and Qingyu sighed for the death of Zhang Xueyang's wife, the two families of Buddha and Demon have always been at odds, but they have suffered these two infatuated people.

"General Ling has a life-saving grace for me, Zhang Xueyang, but outsiders don't know the truth, and it has changed from rumor to place. ”

Zhang Xueyang talked about his sadness, tears rolled in his eyes, he turned his back to the sky, thinking of the death of his beloved wife, he blamed himself in his heart, and was silent for a long time.

"Don't be surprised, Zhang Gongzi blames himself in his heart for this matter, alas! ”

Lu Lin walked in at some point, respectfully took Ling Xiangyuan and Qingyu outside the room, and said, "Zhang Gongzi has prepared a room for the two of you, please go and freshen up and rest first, and tell me if there is anything." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, he was very sympathetic to Zhang Xueyang's plight, he thought to himself, if he fell in love with someone from the demon clan or the demon clan one day, what would happen to him?

"It's really useless, if it were me, I wouldn't have hurt my loved ones. ”

Qingyu was very satisfied with Lu Lin's attitude, but he had a great opinion of Zhang Xueyang, and there was no one around, so he pouted and said.

Ling Xiangyuan smiled at the way he looked, turned around and walked towards his room, and said, "You think everyone is just like you?"

Qingyu snorted coldly from behind, and without further ado, walked into his room.

Closing the door, Ling Xiangyuan took a deep breath, he thought to himself, although what Qingyu said was ridiculous, it was not unreasonable, if you want to protect your relatives in this world, you can only keep getting stronger and use your fists to silence them.

After thinking about this, Ling Xiangyuan looked at the half-person-high wooden basin in the room, he looked around, the room was very clean, and the bath water was also prepared in advance.

He didn't think much about it, took a comfortable bath, changed into clean clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Nirvana Sutra.

In the evening, Lu Lin came over and invited him out for dinner, he followed Lu Lin to the living room, Qingyu and Zhang Xueyang were already sitting at the table waiting for him.

Ling Xiangyuan sat down, the sumptuous dishes on the table made him appetite, he hadn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time.

After the three of them had a meal, they went to Zhang Xueyang's room together, and Zhang Xueyang said with a solemn expression: "Today really makes the two of you laugh, I have a big thing to tell Xiang Yuan, Xiang Yuan, you have to be ready." ”

Ling Xiangyuan saw Zhang Xueyang's solemn expression, and he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, he took a deep breath.

Zhang Xueyang then said: "Xiang Yuan, as far as I know, General Ling and your mother ...... He was assassinated on his way to Beijing. ”

"What are you talking about? My father is so powerful, how could he be assassinated. ”

Ling Xiangyuan chuckled in his heart, he didn't believe what Zhang Xueyang said, but Zhang Xueyang didn't look like he was lying to him, he held back his anger and said, "Senior, you can't joke with me!"

"Alas, this kind of thing, how could I joke with you, not to mention that General Ling is my life-saving benefactor. ”

Zhang Xueyang sighed and said with regret: "But General Lingling is mighty and powerful, guarding the border of the Northern Desert alone for 30 years, and he did not die on the battlefield, but died at the feet of the Son of Heaven. ”

"My father was killed!"

Zhang Xueyang's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Ling Xiangyuan's mind boomed, the whole world was turned upside down, and the news that his father was killed had been in his mind for a long time.