Under the moonlight, a green-robed man stood quietly in front of a tomb, looking at the cold tombstone in a daze, his expression was dull.

Linghu Wenqian had already come for the third time, and when she saw the food that had not been touched on the ground, she sighed slightly, and was about to pick up the food to heat it up, but she heard the green-robed man say: "Auntie, put it down, I'll eat." ”

Linghu Wenqian said with a slight annoyance: "It's cold, how can you eat it?"

The man in the green robe was naturally Ling Huheng, and he saw him gently snatch the rice bowl and chew it quickly. Ling Hu Wenqian looked sad, and said softly: "Eat slowly, if it's not enough, there is still a kitchen." ”

Ling Huheng's mouth was stuffed with food, and he said vaguely: "Enough, enough." ”

Ling Hu Wenqian looked at Ling Hu Heng eating with interest, as if she was admiring a painting. She knew that Ling Huheng and Wu Zhen were the same age, and looking at Ling Huheng was as if she had seen Wu Zhen's shadow, she couldn't help but think in her heart: "Listening to Ah Heng, my child is a little taller and stronger than him, but he looks like a husband." If my husband is still alive, it would be nice to see him with my own eyes!"

Linghu Heng ate very quickly, and he was already full after a while, so Linghu Wenqian came back from his contemplation and said in surprise: "You have finished eating?"

Ling Hu Heng nodded, although Ling Hu Wenqian knew that immortal cultivators could go without eating for a long time, and they could also rely on the spiritual power of the outside world to absorb and transform to achieve the effect of eating, but she never thought that Ling Hu Heng would also be interested in this meal.

Ling Huheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "Auntie, what kind of person is my father?"

Linghu Wenqian was stunned, but thought that Linghu Heng had no parents since he was a child. A wave of love and pity rose in her heart, and she fell into a state of memory. said softly: "Big brother, he is a real hero, no matter his talent or bearing. There are very few people in the world who can match it. He is kind and generous, treats everyone with sincerity, and never oppresses others with his status. ”

Ling Hu Heng thought to himself: "That's it, my father-in-law and my father have a heart-to-heart relationship!" Thinking of this, Ling Hu Heng was proud and bitter in his heart.

Linghu Wenqian continued to recall, talking about the two siblings' childhood, how to protect his little sister as a big brother, and how to take his little sister out to play without telling his father...... Let's talk about these trivia. The corners of Ling Hu Wenqian's eyes also filled with tears.

Suddenly, Linghu Wenqian stopped and sighed faintly: "If the eldest brother sees you grow up, I don't know how happy he will be! He likes children the most, Ah Heng, you should be the happiest person in the world!"

Ling Hu Heng's heart was shocked, his eyes were sour, and he hurriedly covered up: "What about my mother?"

Linghu Wenqian looked at the small bulging tomb and said leisurely: "Although your parents are married to a family. But I have never seen them quarrel, and they are more loving than any couple. Although my sister-in-law was born in a family, her temperament is different from that of a family of cultivating immortals. On the contrary, it is similar to a scholarly family, gentle and elegant. ”

A woman full of scholarly temperament appeared in Ling Huheng's mind, and he secretly said in his heart: "Mother is so virtuous. The father was so proud, but he was killed by a traitor. I will avenge this revenge!" secretly clenched his fists. For a while, his expression was a little hideous, but fortunately, Linghu Wenqian turned his back to him and didn't notice it.

After Linghu Wenqian finished speaking, she turned around and said to Linghu Heng: "It's not too early, I've sorted out the room for you, go and rest!"

Ling Huheng said suddenly: "Auntie......"

Ling Hu Wenqian was stunned, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Hu Heng wanted to tell her about his plan, but when he thought that the Ling Hu family had fallen to this point, if he couldn't take revenge, would he still have to implicate his own family? Grandpa was already in his last years, and his aunt was also a widow, how could he resist Ling Tiangong's revenge? Thinking of this, Ling Hu Heng hesitated: "It's okay, aunt should go to bed early!"

Linghu Wenqian only thought that Linghu Heng, the child, was still nostalgic for his parents, and said softly: "Ah Heng, you have to learn from your father, you have to be responsible, and if you are a man, you should stand up to the sky!" She saw that Linghu Heng wanted to speak and stopped, which was very different from the demeanor of the eldest brother, and couldn't help but preach.

Ling Hu Heng's heart trembled, "My father-in-law also said so, it's ridiculous that I'm still hesitating!" Immediately made up his mind, and tomorrow he would go to Ling Tian Palace alone, and let those hypocrites taste the power of the fairy sword in their hands!

After making up his mind, Ling Huheng said, "Auntie is right, I'll go back to sleep." ”

With that, he strode towards Zhuangzi. Linghu Wenqian looked at Linghu Heng's distant figure suspiciously, and muttered: "How is this kid nervous, pitiful, he has no parents since he was a child, and he was taken by that strange personality god operator!" muttered to himself as he walked back to Zhuangzi.

Coming to the room that Linghu Wenqian specially cleaned for herself, after Linghu Heng closed the door, he sat silently at the table of the Eight Immortals, put down the fairy sword he was carrying, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and slowly tasted the tea.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the "Wufeng" fairy sword leaning against the corner of the wall emitted a faint red light, which made Hu Heng happy in his heart, "Could it be that Wufeng's rogue sword spirit has woken up?"

Sure enough, after a short while, a long-lost hooligan tone came: "Boss, I seem to have slept for a long time, it seems that my strength is a lot stronger, what's going on?"

Ling Huheng said angrily: "You kid will swallow my spiritual power, can you not be strong?" However, without you protecting me, I would have hung up a long time ago." ”

The Bladeless Sword Spirit asked in confusion, "Hey, I remember if we didn't fall into that abyss?"

Ling Hu Heng told the story of the incident 1510, and the Wufeng Sword Spirit was stunned for a while, and only after a long time did he say: "Fortunately, this Sword Spirit is asleep, otherwise when he sees the Emperor of Heaven, he may surrender, and the boss is still powerful!"

Ling Huheng was angry and funny: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, if it weren't for that fool, where would I have such a cultivation now?

The Bladeless Sword Spirit smiled "hehe" and changed the subject: "Boss, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Ling Hu Heng said: "I'm going to kill Ling Tian Palace, are you ready?"

The Bladeless Sword Spirit was originally a troublemaker, where would he object? Immediately said: "Boss, you are simply a roundworm in my stomach, I just wanted to find someone to open the knife, and you sent it to the door, this Sword Spirit must kill him, and there will be no armor left!"

Ling Huheng said angrily: "Get out, now I want to meditate, don't bother me!"

The Bladeless Sword Spirit knew the habits of his boss, and he didn't talk much, so he turned around and hid in the sea of consciousness, and he didn't know where to hide to entertain himself. Linghu Heng was also excited about its recovery, after all, it had saved it with its life. Just listening to what the Bladeless Sword Spirit said, there will be only one thought in his head: "How far are you going, how far are you going!" (to be continued......)