Chapter 639: Destiny has been around for a long time
In the Wutong courtyard, only two people, Lin Huang and Nan Tang Eleven, were left.
Lin Huang looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him with a cold expression, "I wonder what the Eleventh Master of the Southern Tang Dynasty wants to talk about?"
"Just talk about your origins!"
Nan Tang Shiyi said coldly.
"Where do I come from?"
Lin Huang pointed at himself, then smiled mockingly, "He's just a mud-legged guy from the countryside!"
"You are quite self-aware!"
Nan Tang Shiyi smiled indifferently, "Do you know what price I paid for appearing here? A necklace that Xiao Qi used to save her own life! In order to save you, she casually crushed it.
There are not many necklaces like this in the world!”
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "That's just a favor I owe Xiao Qi, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"
"Are you hostile to this king?"
Nan Tang Eleven frowned.
"There's no hostility!"
Lin Huang laughed and said, "Phoenix Saint King traveled thousands of miles to save this kid. It's too late to be grateful. How can there be hostility?"
"Do you know the origin of this king?"
"The Phoenix has appeared. Why can't I guess that the Nan Tang family is the legendary Phoenix family?"
Nantang Shiyi's eyes were slightly piercing, "It's good that you know it, so I hope you also have self-awareness. Xiaoqi is kind-hearted and has a pure heart. But don't think about using her for anything. If you want to get the knowledge of our Phoenix clan from Xiaoqi,
Good thing, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will let you understand the meaning of the two words "Huang Clan".
"Don't worry, Phoenix Saint King. I don't care about the Phoenix clan's favor!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and stared at Nan Tang Eleven, his eyes burning brightly.
"young and naive!"
Nantang Eleven laughed immediately, and then waved his sleeves and said, "I have told you so much, and I hope you will take care of yourself. This is all you and I have to say. I hope that when we meet next time, I will not kill you!"
"
"hope so!"
Lin Huang laughed with the same smile, and then said in a long voice: "But..."
Um?
Just as he was about to leave, Nan Tang Shiyi Ni turned to look at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang then laughed self-deprecatingly and patted his sleeves, "One day, I will go visit the Phoenix Clan!"
Nan Tang Eleven frowned.
He looked at Lin Huang for a long time.
"I hope you have this ability!"
After Nan Tang Shiyi said such words, he left lightly. Faced with Lin Huang's slightly humiliated and angry words, he, a powerful Saint King Realm man, would naturally not take it to heart.
Or even ignore it!
Lin Huang leaned against the pillar of the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, with the warning from the Southern Tang Dynasty echoing over and over in his mind, and the self-mockery on his face became more intense.
Without strength, you are just an ant.
No one will take it lightly.
Southern Tang Eleven was able to condescendingly say those words to him only because he was too weak. If he were a Holy King, perhaps the latter would have a different face.
In this world, only the invincible is truly invincible!
"What are you thinking about?"
While Lin Huang was deep in thought, Pei Xiufu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Lin Huang suddenly came back to his senses, stood up solemnly, adjusted his robes, and bowed respectfully to Pei Xiufu, "I want to ask Mr. Pei a question."
"what is the problem?"
Pei Xiufu frowned.
"my father……"
Lin Huang raised his head with clasped fists and looked directly at Pei Xiufu, "But Lin Taiqing?"
The smile on Pei Xiufu's face suddenly froze, and he froze in place. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "I can't be absolutely sure, but... you two look very similar!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken a liking to you at first sight when I was on the whirling boat!"
Lin Huang then asked: "Does Mr. Pei know that the Southern Tang family is the Huang family?"
"Know!"
Lin Huang nodded.
"The Southern Tang Dynasty is the Huang Xuan Dynasty?"
"Exactly!"
"Nan Tangzhi's sister is called Huang Lingsha?"
"Her name in Qingtian Wu Mansion is Nan Tang Ling, and we all call her A Ling!"
"The words Lin Taiqing wrote on the eighth floor of the Holy Sky Tower were addressed to Huang Lingsha?"
"Exactly!"
Lin Huang was shocked, then stood up and looked at Pei Xiufu, and said slowly: "My mother's name is Huang Lingsha!"
Pei Xiufu's expression condensed, as if he had been struck by lightning.
The pair of old eyes stared closely at Lin Huang. His body trembled slightly, as if he was a little excited. Shuang Shuang's long hair was flying, looking a little desolate, and the voice coming out of his throat was particularly hoarse and excited.
"Really...he is Taiqing and A-Ling's child!"
When he finished saying this, Pei Xiufu was already in tears, as if he had grown older all of a sudden.
In the pavilion, the two people were stunned on the spot.
a long time.
Lin Huang slowly knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Pei Xiufu, "Lin Huang... I have met the master!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Pei Xiufu suddenly cried and laughed, and helped Lin Huang up, "How many years...how many years! I thought that I would never see your father again in my lifetime, never! Unexpectedly, he will
You've been waiting for me, hahaha... This life is not in vain, this life is not in vain!"
At this moment, Pei Xiufu was both old and high-spirited.
Back then, he was also the genius of Taixuan Territory, comparable to Ge Shu Wuming. He once represented the entire Taixuan Territory in the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Arena.
He once had a disciple, and the relationship between them was like father and son.
His name is Lin Taiqing.
That disciple was so high-spirited and young that he surpassed countless talented people and was his greatest pride.
Even though that disciple has disappeared for many years, that tall figure is still deeply embedded in his bone marrow.
The older people get, the more they miss the past.
The events and people back then seemed like a passing cloud, but the disciple who had devoted all his efforts became his biggest concern.
That disciple left.
Gone.
Maybe it will never happen again.
But his son appeared.
No matter the appearance or the unruly expression under the gentle brows, they all look so similar at this moment, exactly the same.
"Mr. Pei... I wonder where my father is now?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the pavilion, Lin Huang asked.
The smile on Pei Xiufu's face suddenly froze, and his expression became extremely disappointed, and then he shook his head, "I don't know... He is just too stubborn. He has been gone for more than ten years. I'm afraid he won't completely make a name for himself.
He won't let us know where he is."
"Then what exactly happened that year, why did my father and mother want to live in seclusion, and why did what happened later happen?"
Lin Huang asked with a stern brow, but he couldn't control his temper and seemed a little anxious.
"this……"
Pei Xiufu seemed a little hesitant, "I don't know the details about the younger generation. What I can say is limited. If you really want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing, you can ask a person named Li Jiangye!"
"Li Jiangye?"
Lin Huang frowned immediately.
Pei Xiufu nodded, "Your father's eight friends, even if your father is fellow apprentice with Nan Tangzhi and Lu Donghuang, only Li Jiangye can be regarded as your father's true life and death friend."
"Where is Li Jiangye now?"
Lin Huang asked. Jun Qingcheng had mentioned this person before in Qingtian Martial Mansion. However, since Li Jiangye became a saint overnight, he disappeared without a trace.
"he……"
Pei Xiufu waved his sleeves, then turned and looked in one direction, and said in a low voice: "He is in Baizhan City!"
Um?
Lin Huang suddenly raised his head in shock.
Pei Xiufu pointed to the north of the city, "There are some extremely remote alleys in the north of the city. You need to look for it for a while. There is a Chunfeng Restaurant at the end of the alley. You can go and have a look."
Lin Huang nodded.
Then, Pei Xiufu turned around, looked at Lin Huang and said: "Don't participate in the battle between the three sects and the six mansions. Go directly to the Qingtian Martial Palace."
Lin Huang's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly shook his head.
"Don't want to?"
Pei Xiufu lowered his voice.
"It can't be!"
Lin Huang coughed and said: "In order to drive away Song Hanshan, now I have become the target of public criticism. Whether it is Qin Changsheng's secret knowledge or the news that I threw out the Thousand Machine Box to contain the relics of the Buddha and God, I cannot be biased now.
Any party".
Pei Xiufu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "This is Qingtian City, the territory of Qingtian Martial Palace!"
"Mr. Pei, you should know what the three sects and six palaces would do for a Buddha relic. If I enter the Qingtian Martial Palace, it will bring trouble to the Martial Palace."
Lin Huang explained.
"Then don't enter the Martial Palace as a disciple of the Qingtian Martial Palace!"
Pei Xiufu said.
"That's not OK!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "Such a nominal demarcation is of little use."
"This matter has been settled. Since Lin Taiqing is my disciple, it is not up to you to make the decision. Don't worry that the martial arts will be implicated. After all, a martial arts dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years will not be easily destroyed because of one person or one thing.
of".
Pei Xiufu did not listen to Lin Huang's reasons and directly gave the order.
Lin Huang wanted to say something more, but Pei Xiufu changed the subject, "I have two questions that I need you to answer for me."
Lin Huang raised his head and looked at Pei Xiufu with a puzzled expression...