Nangong Yi's eyes on the side were full of shock, Zhuge Fan's move was quite sudden, but Ling Lingqi was only half a point slower than Zhuge Fan in a hurry, and the degree of his sword was really shocking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I know that you have suffered a lot, and you no longer trust others easily, but I can afford to wait, Old Man Liu, they can't afford to wait. As long as you go to the lottery now, whether you have a fate with Wan'er or not, I will take you to Shandong, and at the same time don't give up an old face, you have to go to Shaolin Temple to help you ask for a 'big return pill' to relieve the poison in your body!" Zhuge Fan patted Ling Lingqi's shoulder, his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, he had been with Ling Lingqi for several months, he naturally knew that Ling Lingqi would be poisoned once every full moon night, "I hit it off with your father at first sight, and I married Jinlan, how could I lie to you?"

Ling Lingqi's eyes were complicated, but he was restrained, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Take him like this?" Nangong Yi hesitated, always feeling that he was forcibly marrying Wan'er to Ling Lingqi, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Is there a simpler way than this?" Zhuge Fan asked rhetorically.

Nangong Yi didn't speak again, thought about it, and directly carried Ling Lingqi to perform light skills and left.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Zhuge Fan paused, and said to himself, "The plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky, I just want to find you a place to settle down, the Nangong family is a big tree!" Zhuge Fan never expected that he was not helping Ling Lingqi find a place to live, but to find a place to live.

Nangong Yi took Ling Lingqi all the way to the wall, and from time to time he came to the front of the village, and when he finally flew to the ring, he secretly helped Ling Lingqi untie it with his right hand, and at the same time pushed Ling Lingqi forward, and when the two of them arrived in the ring, Ling Lingqi just regained his freedom, standing a little higher than him, no one saw the clue, just thought that he and Ling Lingqi flew into the ring together.

Suddenly, the jade machine on the bamboo tower stood up, Yue Shisan stood up, and all the disciples of the Tianshan faction and the Huashan faction in the audience stood up.

It's him! Ling Lingqi!

The faces of Yu Jizi and the others changed instantly, it was quite complicated, it was Ling Lingqi, and the big brother Ling in Nangong Tao's mouth turned out to be Ling Lingqi! Only the white Yufeng next to Yu Jizi clenched his silver teeth, and his face lost his blood.

The expressions of the three people who were still in the ring were also different, as soon as Zhao Ritian saw Ling Lingqi, the expression on his face changed several times, and then he looked down the stage from a distance, and Zhao Rishui, who was originally very excited in the distance, immediately stopped silent, and shrank behind the disciples of the Huashan Sect without saying a word.

At that time, Zhao Wuji and his two brothers Wei Changsheng and Tang Xiaotian single-handedly created the Central Plains Dart Bureau, and after decades of hard work, it became the largest dart game in the Central Plains. It stands to reason that for a major event like Nangong Muyang's 80th birthday, Zhao Wuji has to come to the door to celebrate his birthday in person, but because Zhao Wuji personally escorted him to Guangxi a few months ago, Zhao Wuji and Tang Xiaotian are still running around in Guangxi, and this time only the second master Wei Changsheng came to celebrate his birthday.

Wei Changsheng was a strict person, similar to Zhao Wuji, and was one of the few people Zhao Rishui was most afraid of, so he would rather stay with the disciples of the Huashan Sect than with Wei Changsheng and other people from the Central Plains Dart Bureau, of course, the grievances between Ling Lingqi and him were also one of the reasons, and he was empty in his heart. Zhao Ritian originally wanted to take this opportunity to explain everything to his father Zhao Wuji, but Zhao Wuji didn't come, so he had to suppress it for the time being, thinking that he would wait for this side of the matter, and then he would discuss it from the long term, how do you know that people are not as good as heaven, Ling Lingqi actually appeared in front of the heroes of the world at this time.

Zhao Ritian was full of thoughts for a while, but he still 'reminded' Zhao Rishui in time, so that Zhao Rishui could not have any claims. In any case, Master Huiyu did die under Ling Lingqi's sword, and now that Ling Lingqi appeared in the ring, it is impossible for Yu Jizi and others to continue to conceal the fact that Master Huiyu has passed away.

Ji Li on the other side looked at Ling Lingqi, slightly stunned, always felt that he had seen it somewhere, and then remembered that he had met Ling Lingqi at Yumen Pass, but at that time, Ling Lingqi was covered in blood, and there were blood stains on his face, so he didn't recognize it for a while. "It's you, we're meeting again!" Ji Li smiled at Ling Lingqi.

"Brother Ling!" Nangong Tao had already run to Ling Lingqi and secretly looked at Ling Lingqi out of the corner of his eye, for fear that Ling Lingqi would blame him, after all, Ling Lingqi didn't know anything about what he had done before.

A wry smile appeared on Ling Lingqi's face, at this time, how could he still be in the mood to blame Nangong Tao, and he didn't even have the mind to blame Zhuge Fan, he just felt that this world was really funny, he had fled hard for a few months, fled from Xinjiang to the Central Plains, and finally appeared here in front of the heroes of the world.

Ling Lingqi didn't want to escape the fact that Monk Huiyu died under his own sword, he just wanted to go to Shandong, wanted to find out his life experience, and after fulfilling his wishes, he would naturally go to Songshan Mountain to give an explanation to Shaolin Temple, but unfortunately, it was a pity that when his life experience was just a little eyebrow, he became a prisoner.

Ling Lingqi looked at the bamboo building, where there was a person looking at him bloodlessly, Bai Yufeng, dressed in white.

In fact, when Ling Lingqi hadn't landed in the ring yet, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and Bai Yufeng appeared at a glance among thousands of people, those eyes were still clear and transparent, and the coldness of Yujian was like the ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains, which could not be dissolved, only she was the only one who believed in herself, Ling Lingqi actually felt a warmth in her heart, and the corners of her mouth showed a smile, a warm and sincere smile.

Looking at that smile, Bai Yufeng, who was pale, trembled in his heart for no reason, his silver teeth were clenched, his lips were closed, his eyes revealed a thick sadness, and the left hand holding the hilt of the sword lost its blood color due to excessive force.

Two figures floated down from the bamboo tower one after another, landing less than two meters away from Ling Lingqi, one was Yu Jizi and the other was Yue Thirteen.

"Ling Lingqi, you are so bold!" As soon as Yu Jizi's words came out, everyone was stunned, and everyone didn't understand why Yu Jizi said this, could it be that Ling Lingqi had offended her? Even if Ling Lingqi had offended her in something, there was no need to come forward in front of the old man Nangong and come forward to criticize her granddaughter in the ring, right?

"Ling Gongzi, that day, you and I have been separated from good and evil, the world is really unpredictable!" Yue Shisan sighed, an old face was not without sadness, thinking that he admired Ling Lingqi's personality very much, and invited Ling Lingqi to go to Tianshan Mountain together, but he didn't expect that under the mistake, it would harm the life of Monk Huiyuan.

As soon as Yue Shisan's words came out, everyone felt that something was wrong, and that good and evil were not separated? Of course, Yue 13 represented 'good', but who did the 'evil' refer to, and they were about to come out.

"Do you know Ling Gongzi?" Nangong Muyang frowned and asked.

"Back to Nangong old man, I met the Ling Gongzi in front of me last year on a road in Tongwei, Gansu, and went to the Tianshan Mountains together, and separated in Lanzhou, but when I came to the Central Plains with the Tianshan faction at the beginning of this year, the current Ling Gongzi was related to a murder!" Yue Shisan bowed his hand to Nangong Muyang, his eyes looked at the two monks, Huijue and Huiyu, thinking about how to speak, since Ling Lingqi appeared here, about the death of Monk Huiyuan, it can no longer be hidden.

Murder? (To be continued.) )