At three o'clock, Ling Qianshan and the white wolf went out of the city.

No matter what happened, he would be on time to come to the remote woods under the peaks of Pingwa.

Come rain come shine.

At the same time, in his hand, there is an extra simple style of sword, and the scabbard is inscribed with birds and insects wrong gold characters, called "God bless the Ling".

Although it is not the famous Lingjia sword with the highest weapon spectrum and the eighth ranking, it is also a secondary sword that has been passed down to this day.

"Drink!"

Ling Qianshan put on a good posture. With a crisp sound, the blade of the sword came out of the sheath and was shiny, but the end was sharpened like clay.

He stepped on the gossip of Qiankun, recited the Buddhist and Taoist formulas, and repeated the three moves and two styles.

From a distance, the woods are full of white light, and dead branches and young leaves are flying all over the sky.

However, although the momentum of sword practice is quite large, if you look closely, you will find that every time the tip of the sword cuts through the wooden trunk, it only cuts into less than half an inch.

Moreover, what Ling Qianshan performed at this time, although it was called the Ling Family Sword Style, was only a posture and did not have the slightest power.

There is only one reason for this.

Hollow Valley Orchid.

He couldn't use his innate vitality, and he couldn't even do it with the simplest qi penetration. The Lingjia method, a set of martial arts mastery summed up by the sages of the previous dynasties, is emphasizing the wonder of borrowing the innate vitality, the wonder of the luck of the vitality, how to measure the energy of the vehicle with the fight, breaking the martial arts into the broken army to cross the border and so on.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the books of heaven and wonder are not even as good as the toilet paper in the toilet in his eyes.

But this toilet paper, after all, is also my own toilet paper.

So Ling Qianshan still insisted. He had no distractions, wielding the sword blade with one board and one eye, practicing the thirteen sword styles of the Ling family.

Shadows are messy in the forest.

......

The two Lingling families in history have always advanced and retreated together, and it is said that they have had a friendship for hundreds of years.

In the pre-Zhou period, the Ling family was in charge of espionage, and the Ling family was in charge of salt and iron, and the natural intersection between the two determined the alliance in the future.

After the founding of the Emperor Song Dynasty, the Ling family moved away from Jiranjing Town, and the reason why they settled in Luzhou City was also because the Ling family was here, and they may not have the idea of taking care of each other.

Both families are only children.

The first time Ling Qianshan saw Ling Meixiang was when his father took him to Ling's house to pay New Year's greetings.

The girl, who was more than two years older than him, raised her head timidly and called out "Uncle Ling" in a soft voice. Ling Qianshan looked at the girl's delicate face, and only felt cute, like a ceramic doll on the desk at home, cute and cute.

Later, Ling Qianshan went home and learned that the two had made a marriage contract.

"Even if you say that, I don't feel it at all. Ling Qianshan grabbed his father, who wanted to run away after the notice, and thought it was funny, "After that, she will be mine...... That, wife?"

"How is it possible, you are willing to say maybe people are not willing. Ling Qianshan spread his hands, picked up his son and pinched his face, usually he would definitely struggle, and now that he was in a state of shock, he rubbed more oil, "You and her will do whatever you want after that, but there is one thing you have to remember." ”

"From now on, you have to protect her, understand?" said Ling Asama Masase.

Ling Qianshan pursed his lips and replied, "Got it." ”

And he did. In the third year of Jianlong, the treasury of Luzhou City caught fire, causing a chain explosion of 3,000 "Fire-eyed Crows" in the ordnance inventory, which happened to involve Lingqianshan and Lingmeixiang who went out to play.

At the moment of the explosion, in order to protect the two children, their respective companions were seriously injured and fainted on the spot, and finally Ling Qianshan desperately carried Ling Meixiang and rushed out of the fire.

Immediately afterward, it was a matter of course that it was like a common story in stories.

Soon after the Ling family was beheaded by the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and only Ling Qianshan was left, the Ling family tore up the marriage contract.

Ling Qianshan used his sword to swing away the miscellaneous branches that were blocking the front, and the dry branches splashed on his face, but he was unmoved. Even the faint smile on his face did not change at all.

He remembers that he had seen stories like this in his past world:

After the marriage contract between the two families was torn up, the scholar who felt humiliated abandoned literature and martial arts, tried courage on his salary, and finally cultivated into a generation of famous heroes.

At that time, the woman who took the initiative to tear up the contract will definitely regret it to death, and then whether it is the scholar who is magnanimous and no longer cares about the marriage contract, or the scholar who takes revenge on the contract breaker, in short, it makes people feel refreshed and happy when they think about it.

But Ling Qianshan felt that the so-called agreement, generally speaking, was the exception if it could be realized.

Most of the agreements between people, families and countries, are not counted, so there is such a saying that "the signing of treaties is used to tear up".

So what is written in the book is not his story.

In his story, the person who feels humiliated is her.

It's the Miss Ling family in Xiu'er's mouth.

When he returned from thousands of miles, he smiled and smiled, and when he smiled, he still had the fragrance of Lingmei.

Ridge plum fragrance.

......

In the autumn of the second year of Xining, the autumn wind and autumn rain were sad.

The Ling family was slaughtered, and Luzhou City stayed awake all night.

In the ravages of the storm, the Ling family was also frightened and uneasy. Things hurt their kind, rabbits die and foxes are sad. Lingnan Dao, the head of the family, who often squinted and smiled, was full of panic in his little eyes at the moment, he held up his fat belly that protruded so much that he couldn't see his toes, dragged his heavy body of three hundred catties, and walked back and forth in the main hall with difficulty.

The subordinates of the Ling family knelt on the ground outside the hall in a solemn manner, they didn't dare to come out, and quietly waited for the order of the head of the family.

No matter how much thought they had in their hearts, as soon as they were ordered to carry out the rescue, they would immediately go out without the slightest hesitation.

This silence was quickly broken.

Miss Ling, who has always been familiar with "The Female Ring", broke her father's ban for the first time and broke into the main hall from the courtyard without authorization, making a lot of trouble along the way.

It's not that no one wants to stop her, but without the official order of the head of the family, everyone is tied, and she can't be hurt.

How can this be stopped?

So Ling Meixiang cried and rushed straight into the main hall.

"Daddy, what are you still thinking, we must immediately rescue Uncle Ling, and Qianshan! We must save them!"

"Who told you this?" Lingnan Dao frowned, and he immediately commanded outside, "Find out who told Mei Xiang about this, break your legs and throw them out of the house." ”

"Daddy!" Ling Meixiang glared at her father with an angry face.

Lingnan Dao frowned and patiently explained to the pearl in his palm: "This is the emperor's personal will, and there is no place where we can interfere." Do you want the Ling family to be wiped out?"

"But ......"

"And it's weird, I think about it, and I still can't figure it out. The Ling family had obviously surrendered to the Hua family, and moving to Luzhou City was a clear proof of this, why would the emperor suddenly issue such an order? Moreover, with my understanding of Ling Qianshan, he would not be killed by washing his neck. The current situation should not have happened!"

This is the biggest headache in Lingnan Road.

There is too little relevant information, so the thoughts of the emperor and Ling Qianshan are not known.

Even if you want to bet on both sides, you can't get started.

"I see. Ling Meixiang took a long breath, wiped away her tears, and blew her nose with her cuffs in a particularly unsightly manner.

She strode out of the house.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Ling's house. Ling Meixiang said without looking back.

Lingnan Dao suddenly panicked, "Stop her for me!"

The masters outside the court rushed up, and the nearest one even stretched out his finger and used his vitality to point at Ling Meixiang's shoulder well. The time it takes to restrain her is almost negligible.

In the gap between the lightning and flint, she roared loudly:

"Don't even touch me!"

Ling Meixiang took out a pair of scissors in her hand at some point, and the blade was forced to be placed on the white neck.

She really didn't stop it, the blade cut directly into the flesh, if it was coupled with the palm power of the major masters, she would definitely end up with a loss of fragrance and jade.

The warrior who almost touched her used his other hand to break his wrist with his other hand, and forced the pain to fly back. The other warriors were also like a flock of crows that were startled, and they suddenly withdrew from the encirclement.

In this regard, Lingnan Dao couldn't believe his eyes.

She actually threatened with self-harm, this, this is still her own daughter?

"As Ling Qianshan's fiancée, I should stand with him. Ling Meixiang used her actions to show that she was serious, "It is enough to use my life alone to represent the position of the Ling family." ”

She turned and walked on.

"Ling Meixiang!" Lingnan Dao hurriedly jumped to his daughter's side and pulled the scissors in her hand.

"Tell me, Lingmeixiang, Huachai Lingling, what are we?!" Lingnan Dao tried his best to control his emotions, but there was still a little tremor in his voice, and he asked in a deep voice: "Say! Who are we?!"

“...... Merchant. Ling Meixiang said the only answer.

"That's right, we're businessmen. In business, the dealer takes all, and the winner bets, this is the way of life of the Ling family!" replied Lingnan Dao Zhengse.

Standing in the courtyard at this moment, standing in the rain, it is not a fat man weighing three hundred catties, nor is it simply the father of Ling Meixiang. His identity has never been one.

The head of the Ling family.

"Therefore, what we have to do now is very simple - stop loss! Withdraw as much capital as you can from the Ling family, and be red-eyed like a gambler, throwing all the bets into it, but no third-rate businessman would do a stupid thing. ”

"For example?" Ling Meixiang lowered her head, and it was difficult to see her expression in the rainy night.

Lingnan Dao looked at such a daughter, and only felt distressed. At the same time, he didn't understand that in the impression of Lingnan Dao, the daughter and the little master of the Ling family didn't get along for a long time, and they weren't childhood sweethearts, and the age between them was too young.

Even if the two families have always been close, the little girl's reaction shouldn't be so big.

Lingnan Dao was secretly frightened, and at the same time, looking at the bright red that was constantly oozing blood on Ling Meixiang's neck, as well as her stubborn look, he also knew his daughter for the first time and had such a hard side.

This is by no means a bad thing for the Ling family. Lingnan Dao couldn't help but think.

"For example, the dissolution of your marriage contract with Ling Qianshan. Judging from the information I got, if nothing else, Ling Qianshan can survive, but a fallen young master who can't use his innate vitality is like a waste. Don't blame your father for being ruthless, such a person has no investment value. ”

“...... Okay, I'll listen to you. However, I also have a request. Ling Meixiang bit her lip. On this rainy night, she officially transformed from a girl to a woman, and in the dripping blood, she said word by word: "As long as I am in the Ling family for one day, our Ling family will protect Ling Qianshan for one day." ”

This is the ban of the Ling family that is destined to go down in history in the future.

The direct reason for scaring the six kings and five of Ma Liuwang and the five splashes is that the farts are flowing and the weirdos are bogeyed.

Although Ling Qianshan rejected Ling Meixiang's kindness. Alone, he did not defect to the Ling family, but lived in the ruins of the Ling family with difficulty. But this ruin, if Ling Meixiang hadn't bought the land, he would have lost even his last shelter.

And he didn't know how to live.

It's a shame to say that he is a human being in two lives, and he is still only good at spending money and is not good at making money.

It was Ling Meixiang who helped him. Even, in order to avoid Ling Qianshan feeling pain after being sympathized, she only sent clothes. At the same time, she said hello to the pawn shop, and the market of all clothes marked by the Ling family rose tenfold or hundredfold. Coupled with the ban of the Ling family, this gave him the capital to survive at least in Luzhou City.

And Ling Qianshan knows this.