Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 1176: Zhuzi is like a demon!

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Duan Lengyan also did not expect that she would have to face the separation of life and death from Wandong as soon as she came out of seclusion for a month. She felt infinite sadness in her heart. She wanted to answer Huangfu Qing's words, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat. , couldn't say a word, could only cry and choke.

Huangfu Qing was already anxious, but when he saw Duan Lengyan's expression, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He stepped forward and grabbed Duan Lengyan's clothes, and roared, "You are mute. Let me ask you, what happened to Yaoting?"

Seeing that Huangfu Qing was hysterical and almost out of control, Lin Yingyang rushed over and said, "You two should calm down, maybe... maybe Yaoting is still alive."

"Maybe? Master, I don't want maybe, I want to be sure, I want to be sure, Yao Ting must be alive!" Duan Lengyan grabbed Lin Yingyang and cried.

Lin Yingyang looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, his expression was sad and silent.

"You... you are really mad at me! I want to know what happened. What happened to Yaoting?!"

Seeing that Duan Lengyan and Lin Yingyang were either weeping secretly or sighing miserably, completely ignoring themselves, Huangfu Qing was really angry, with her hair blowing in the wind, and traces of murderous aura bursting out from all over her body.

Lin Yingyang said in a sad voice, "Someone just wanted to assassinate Miss Mu. At the critical moment, Yaoting stepped forward and received a slap from the opponent. I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic..."

"Is... who wants to assassinate Mu Tong?" Huangfu Qing asked with a trembling voice.

Lin Yingyang shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed, I didn't see it clearly."

"What?! Old man, are you kidding me? You assassinated Mu Tong on your territory and even injured Yao Ting, but you didn't even see clearly who he was?" Huangfu Qing couldn't believe it. Ear, shouting with shock in his voice.

Lin Yingyang's face condensed and he said in a deep voice, "So, this person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to mine, and he is very good at concealed assassination. Thanks to Yaoting's alertness and quick reaction, otherwise Miss Mu would have died on the spot!" "

Speaking of this, Lin Yingyang couldn't help but feel a sudden chill in his heart. If Mu Tong really died in the Lin family, what terrible consequences would it have

First of all, the Mu family will definitely not give up and ask the Lin family to hold them accountable. That is inevitable. The Lin family is very important to the Huangfu family, and Lin Yingyang believes that the Huangfu family will never sit idly by. As a result, even if it does not lead to an all-out war between the Mu family and the Huangfu family, it will definitely affect the cooperation between the two parties. I'm afraid this is the real purpose of the assassin!

"Not inferior to your opponent, Yao Ting..." Huangfu Qing felt dizzy, staggered, and almost collapsed on the spot.

Lin Yingyang hurriedly supported her and breathed a trace of Tao Qi into her body. Only then did Huangfu Qing stabilize herself.

"No matter who this person is, no matter whether he escapes to the ends of the world, I, Huangfu Qing, swear that I will cut him into pieces!"

"Me too!" Duan Lengyan, standing by, gritted her teeth and continued.

Huangfu Qing turned back to look at her, his eyes obviously much softer than before. Under the same hatred, Huangfu Qing's hostility towards Duan Lengyan was diluted a lot.

Lin Ying raised his eyebrows and said, "The assassin kidnapped Yao Ting and Miss Mu before he left. I think such a person would never be interested in a corpse. He must have a deeper meaning. So I thought , Yao Ting should still be alive. But although Yao Ting's life and death is important, it is not the top priority right now. The top priority is that Miss Qing must return to the Huangfu family immediately. On the one hand, ask the powerful people of the Huangfu family to help hunt down the assassin and rescue Mu. Miss and Yaoting must communicate with the Mu family in a timely manner to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings! "

"Okay, I'll go back right away!" Huangfu Qing calmed down at this time, and showed her resolute energy. Without any delay, she turned around and rushed out of the Lin family.

"Leng Yan, you go to the Chen Mansion and report this matter to the head of the Chen Yi family. Yao Ting is her son, and you shouldn't hide it from her. At the same time, you want to comfort her. Just tell her that even if I, Lin Yingyang, give up, I will also rescue Yaoting." Lin Yingyang turned to Duan Lengyan and ordered.

"What? Master, whose son do you think Yaoting is?" Duan Lengyan was a little confused.

Lin Yingyang made a sound and said, "You have been in seclusion for a month, no wonder you don't know. It turns out that Yao Ting is Chen Yi's biological son, and they just met and reunited today."

"Yao Ting...his biological mother is not..." Duan Lengyan became even more confused.

Lin Yingyang had no intention of explaining to her in detail at this time. He just repeatedly told her to comfort Chen Yi and not make her too sad or worried. Although there were many doubts in Duan Lengyan's mind, she quickly made a decision. Since Wandong recognized Chen Yi as his mother, she must take good care of her, nothing else! Without hesitation, he immediately ran to Chen's house.

Because of Mu Tong and Yao Ting, the entire Lin family was in trouble.

Not long after Wandong was kidnapped by the assassin, he couldn't bear the heavy injuries and fainted. When he woke up again, he was in a spotless bamboo house. Although the furnishings in this bamboo house are simple, everything is very exquisite and comfortable. It can be seen that they were carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen. Not only is it very easy to use and comfortable, but it also looks pleasing to the eye. Staying in a room like this can make people forget all their worries.

Wan Dong subconsciously sat up from the bamboo bed, and when he jumped out of the bed, he realized that his injuries were 70% to 80% better. It was obvious that he had been carefully treated.

"Did someone save me from the killer?... Mu Tong! Where is Mu Tong?"

Wan Dong muttered for a while, then suddenly thought of it, and rushed out of the bamboo house like a gust of wind. Only then did Wandong realize that this bamboo house was exquisite and the place where it was located was extremely beautiful. The mountains in the distance are verdant, the jade bamboos are swaying in front of you, and the breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, which is not only refreshing, but also makes your soul happy.

This is definitely a fairyland-like place, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, isolated from the world, quiet and quiet. I don’t know who is so lucky to live here for such a long time.

Just when Wandong was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, suddenly, a faint sound of flute sounded low and gentle, and it immediately penetrated into Wandong's heart.

In fact, Wandong already knew music, but Wandong felt the unique charm contained in the flute sound clearly, and it caused waves of throbbing deep in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel it. , and seemed to be naturally attracted to it.

Wan Dong subconsciously jumped in the direction of the sound of the flute, passing through a bamboo forest, and his eyes suddenly brightened. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of clouds, boundless. The sea of clouds in the secret realm where Wandong realized the true meaning of clouds was as spectacular as it was.

However, what attracted Wan Dong at this time was no longer the sea of clouds, but a figure floating in the sea of clouds, standing proudly and playing the flute.

This man was facing Wandong sideways, and as far as Wandong could see, he could only see half of his body and half of his face. But this half of the face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, with hard and powerful outlines. Just one glance is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

This person seemed to be obsessed with playing the flute, and did not notice Wandong's arrival, or he did notice Wandong, but did not take Wandong seriously at all. His body did not move at all, and even the sound of the flute did not stop for a moment.

What kind of man is this? Wandong thought he was not gossipy, but he was full of curiosity about the man in front of him. I just feel that he is like the world covered by the sea of clouds, which is incomprehensible, unfathomable, and tempting to explore.

The faint sound of the flute cannot be seen by the eyes, but it flows directly into people's hearts, giving people great comfort. Wandong doesn't know how to play the flute, but he has a vague feeling that this person's flute performance must be rare in the world.

When the song ended, Wandong was unaware of it, but Gain's lingering sound was still lingering in his ears and flowing in his heart. The so-called lingering sound lingers for three days!

"You can also play the flute?"

A clear and calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Wandong woke up. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be shocked. The man who was still in the sea of clouds more than a hundred feet away was now one step in front of him.

Wan Dong was not aware of this whole process at all. Doesn't this mean that if this person wanted to take Wan Dong's life, it might be as simple as raising his hand.

However, Wandong finally saw this person's full face. He was indeed stunningly charming and indescribably graceful. Especially the mature, wise, indifferent and elegant temperament that he exudes is the most eye-catching.

Although Wandong is not a woman, he dares to place a guarantee. This is definitely a master who makes thousands of women crazy.

"No!" Wandong replied simply.

There was a look of regret on the man's face, but it was fleeting. He shook his head and said, "The world only knows how to practice Taoism diligently, and scorns and disdains Xiaole. No wonder you don't know how to do it."

Wan Dong nodded lightly and said, "There are thousands of kinds of great ways in the world, and Xiao music is one of them. If you study it carefully, you will not necessarily find that you can reach the same destination by different paths. You can understand the way by this. The world does not know its subtleties and sneers at it. It is really stupid."

Upon hearing this, the man turned around and looked at Wandong, his eyes blazing with admiration. But after a moment, he returned to normal and said calmly, "If you are not just flattering me, you do have some knowledge."

Wandong smiled and said nothing.

The man touched the jade flute in his hand and asked, "I just finished playing a piece of music. What did you hear from it?"

Wan Dong pondered for a moment and said, "Listening to the sound of senior's flute, it seems that he is longing for some upcoming happy event..."

"Huh?" As soon as Wandong said this, the man was obviously taken aback, looking at Wandong with a rather unbelievable look in his eyes.

As soon as Wan Dong saw his expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and continued, "Forgive me for being honest, senior's flute music is full of love and joy. If I guessed correctly, senior, you should be eagerly waiting for me." Reunite with your sweetheart?"

"Hahaha... You're so stupid!" The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. (To be continued)