Ling Fengyun looked at him quietly.
Ling Hanwu looked at each other without giving in.
The two of you didn't move for a long time!
Ling Hanwu has always admired this old ancestor: he has always regarded him as his idol, and when he saw him before, he would prostrate on the ground and never dared to look up. For a long time, the endless legends about the ancestors have already become immortal monuments in the hearts of the Ling family's children!
Can only look up! Don't look up!
But this time, he raised his head resolutely and stubbornly: he looked at his ancestor.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that, in fact..., he really raised his head, that's how it is!
The ancestors are also human beings. It is also flesh and blood.
Looking at the pair of unrepentant, proud and unrepentant eyes on the opposite side, Ling Fengyun sighed deeply.
At this moment, he felt a little hesitant in his heart.
How many years ago, I was also like this...
Ling Fengyun appreciates Ling Hanwu not because Ling Hanwu is a descendant of the Ling family: the most important reason is that Ling Hanwu's emotional path is exactly the same as his own.
Surprisingly similar!
That's why Ling Fengyun looked at Ling Hanwu, a great-grandson who didn't know how many generations had passed. Now, seeing Ling Hanwu is like seeing himself back then.
The same bitter love, the same despair: the same sad people don't have arms, and the same... The person the woman falls in love with is the enemy of the family. In the end, he was killed by the family!
Looking at Ling Hanwu's stubborn eyes, Ling Fengyun was in a trance for a while.
It seemed to be back to that night again.
That night, the snow peak was extremely high, and the snow was flying.
The woman stumbled to find herself, and begged herself to save the man. She wanted to go, but she was about to go, but her father stopped her.
At that time, the woman kowtowed to herself frantically with tears all over her face. A look of despair.
"As long as you save him, I'll do whatever you want! Do whatever you want! Be a slave, a servant, a wife or a concubine... Fengyun, as long as you can let him survive..."
The shrill cry seemed to still be in my ears.
I didn't go after all.
Wait until the matter is over before taking the woman there"... The man's body was already lying in the snow.
I will never forget the despair and madness of that woman at that time..." She just stared at herself deeply like that, with endless resentment and deep-seated hatred in her eyes!
She didn't say anything, just pulled out the sword, tied her hair and his hair together, and then, the sword cut itself. In the arms of the dead body of that person... .
Get married as a couple!
Is that a promise of fate in the next life
But she didn't even want to say the last word, so she died so happily.
For thousands of years, Ling Fengyun has never forgotten the scene at that time.
Decades later, I finally calmed down and got married. On the wedding night, I dreamed of that scene again...
For thousands of years, he has become his own demon.
And his own cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth-rank supreme, and he can no longer move forward! Everything is because of that incident! The demon locks the heart, never dies!
Ling Fengyun thought in a daze, forgetting that there was another person in front of him.
Ling Hanwu looked at him for a while.
He walked out firmly, and was about to step out of the courtyard!
"Stop!" Ling Fengyun shouted lightly.
Ling Hanwu stopped at the door. But don't look back.
"We are dealing with Chu Yang now!" Ling Fengyun said: "Chu Yang, we must kill him. However, it is not advisable to use his master to attack him and threaten him."
"If you want to go, I won't stop you!"
"But you have to understand it yourself! This time, the life and death of the nine families are at stake! If you go, you will most likely die!" Ling Fengyun said in a deep voice.
There was a sentence in his heart that he didn't say: If you go, if you don't die, then when you come back, it means that your biggest demon has gone to the Ling family, and there will be another ninth-rank peak supreme, or even collapse. The strong man whose spirit fell into the sky and shattered the void!
"I know." Ling Hanwu replied lightly.
"I'm in my forties this year, almost fifty years old. My mind is very mature, I know what I'm doing, and I know the consequences!" Ling Hanwu said quietly: "But, my heart, I can't control my emotions! , I can't control it! I don't want to control it!"
"For so many years, if I want to get it, I have already got it. But I have been helping them and fulfilling her all the time. It has become my habit. I don't want to force her to do anything."
"I can die, Meng Geyin, I can't die!"
Ling Hanwu said softly.
Ling Fengyun let out a long sigh: "You go!"
Ling Hanwu turned around, plopped down on her knees, kowtowed nine times to Ling Fengyun's back, and then, without saying a word, she got up and left through the air!
At the moment when he left the Ling's other courtyard, the cold wind hit his face with icy cold moisture, Ling Hanwu suddenly remembered inexplicably: If decades later, Ye Chuchen had a happy marriage and a house full of children and grandchildren. Time... Will you think of yourself
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a sad smile
In the sky, a piece of ice fell.
Joy flashed from the corner of Ling Hanwu's mouth: It's snowing! Is it finally snowing
Could it be, my wish... .
Ling Fengyun knelt down behind him, kowtowed, got up, swept up, "...
like a statue.
After a long time, he said softly, "You must come back alive."
Snowflakes fluttered down.
On this day, Tianji City, the first snow this winter, finally fell.
Slowly more and more people, ",...
In the past few days, Chu Yang has been paying close attention to the movement in the city; by the way, he has supervised the practice of Mo Qingwu and Dong Wushang, and supervised the refining of sword spirits...
He is preparing in an orderly manner for all aspects of preparation. He even prepared a large number of incomplete versions of the Nine Layers Pill, including the possible casualties in the "possible, coming battle".
During this period of time, Nangong Sifeng lived an extremely fulfilling life. Every day, he exhausted himself to collect all kinds of information and sent them to Chu Yang.
And every time it was delivered, Chu Yang also began to treat Nangong Sifeng.
So every time he left, Nangong Sifeng would feel that his old illness was much relieved, and under the excitement, he worked harder to collect information.
What he didn't understand the most was that now Chu Yang even wanted any news about any trouble in Tianji City. This increased the workload of Nangong Sifeng. Forced him to spill a lot of crystals, first to buy, and second, to hire some local gangster leaders... .
In the past few days, Nangong Sifeng has almost become the boss of the local snakes. Every day, every moment, many people came to send news, and then Nangong Sifeng collected these worthless information in his own opinion, and took out a lot of spar"...
After summarizing this day, send it to Chu Yang immediately as usual."
After Nangong Sifeng left, Chu Yang began to read bit by bit. It's not that he has no hope for this information, but that it plays a very small role. I can only speculate on any clues from it.
Turning to the end, my eyes were a little tired, and I looked at the sky, and it was already evening when twilight descended on the earth.
Stretched and was about to take a rest: Suddenly a piece of news jumped into his eyes, which made Chu Yang's mind tremble, and he froze while maintaining the stretching posture.
A chill down my spine! All of a sudden, he regained his energy.
The message is as follows:
It seems that many people from the Ye Family went out to the south, towards the direction of the South City Gate. The leader is Ye Shiyu.
The number is unknown, the cultivation level is unknown, and the purpose is unknown.
It is presumed to be going to a certain hotel? Or, Ye Chuchen's residence...
Ye Chuchen's residence, these six words made Chu Yang suddenly vigilant.
Since Ye Chuchen came to Tianji City, she has lived there; she is almost isolated from the world and rarely appears. Chu Yang once went there secretly, and went several times without meeting... .
The Ye family also seldom go there.
Why did the family make a big move to go there tonight
Over there, it seems that there is no reason for the Ye family to make such a move.
Reminiscent of my master Meng Chaoran who has disappeared since entering the city, Ling Hanwu bought it every day during this time",
Chu Yang suddenly thought of a terrible thing: Could it be that Master is at Ye Chuchen's place now
The members of the Ye family made a big move, could it be because of him
Chu Yang jumped up suddenly. His intuitive heart was beating wildly, and he was covered in cold sweat in an instant...
With a bang, Chu Yang rushed out of the room, and the courtyard was completely empty.
Fengyue took her apprentice there for some reason, Zi Xieqing took Chu Leer and Mo Qingwu two little lolis out for shopping, but she hasn't come back yet.
Dong Wushang and Rui Butong are meditating.
Bored, Bu Liuqing sat and drank under the flower stand.
As soon as Chu Yang went out, he pondered for a while, then went straight to the flower stand.
Dong Wushang and others are still unable to help. Now, the only safe thing is to ask Bu leniently for help.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case! It doesn't matter if the trip is in vain, but if something happens to Meng Chaoran, Chu Yang will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"Senior Bu! Help me to do something with me." Chu Yang said anxiously.
"What are you doing?" Bu Liuqing rolled his eyelids and said, "Didn't you see I'm busy?"
Chu Yang's face was sweating: "There is a big emergency!"
Bu Liu was unmoved.
"Are you going?" Chu Yang became impatient, and threatened: "If you don't accompany me, I will delay my important event: when Xiao Wu comes back, I will immediately provoke her to break away from the master-student relationship with you! Not joking with you!"
"How dare you!" Bu Liuqing was furious.
"You don't know who I am? If I can say it, I can do it!" Chu Yang lowered his voice and approached Bu Liuqing's ear, and said word by word in a dangerous tone: "You know Yes, I am Jiu, Jie, Sword, Lord!"
"I'm fucking your uncle!" Bu Liuqing became agitated: "Don't mention these words to me! I'm allergic to these words! I get cramps when I hear them! Your grandma's"... This is the first time in my life that I have been treated like this threaten! It's still you, a yellow-mouthed kid! "
"Then are you going?" Chu Yang asked fiercely.
"I'll go!" Bu Liuqing felt his breath held in his chest, almost exploding, and said angrily, "I'll just go with you! I warn you! If there's nothing wrong, don't blame me for being rude to you! "