Yu Lingbo pointed his sword at Yang Xiao and said, "Young man, shut up. I still have a debt to settle with you!" As he spoke, his eyes wet with tears and he said, "Back then, my mother was pregnant with my brother and I was competing with you.
If it weren't for your deception, how could she have been seriously injured and died at Xiao Xiao's hands, and even my brother wouldn't have lived past one year."
Yang Xiao was helpless, knowing that this situation would be difficult to overcome, so he said in a rare good voice: "Miss Yu, you were already sensible at that time. You should know that it was your father who took the initiative to attack me."
Ling Bo sneered and said: "So what? You kidnapped the disciples of the Emei sect first. My mother was born in Emei and is the niece of Patriarch Guo Xiang. It would be strange if I didn't settle the score with you. Besides, when we met in Huzhou, you opened your mouth to ask
How can my mother agree to take Aunt Ji and her daughter away?"
When Song Qingshu heard this, he was suddenly shocked and stared at Ling Bo. He saw her eyes in the autumn water, her dark eyebrows in the distant mountains, and her six-foot-long figure. She was so beautiful that she belied the past and present. She was the same as the second aunt in his memory.
There are fifty or six similarities, not to mention the niece of Guo Xiang, besides the second aunt, there is no other person. However, more than ten years of searching in nowhere has made him too disappointed, so he just called tentatively.
A word of "Ah Qiao".
Yu Lingbo couldn't bear it any longer. He cried and held Song Qingshu's hand, saying: "Brother Qingshu, it's me, it's me. My mother has gone. I have been living on a deserted island for eleven years, and today I finally see you.
After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and saw a big scar on it. She cried bitterly: "When I was three years old, I had to play with fire. You brought fire to me. But we didn't control the direction of the wind, and we were all blown away."
I was burned. You protected me and almost burned your eyes." The cry became a little quieter, and he added: "Also, when I was seven years old, I scared you behind you. After you woke up, you didn't love me like before.
played."
Song Qingshu was excited for a moment and felt that his eyes were bright. Since his rebirth, he had always wanted to change some things but was unable to do so. Frustrated, he would rather manage Wudang chores, but he never expected that his junior sister who had been missing for more than ten years would still be there.
I was so happy to be alive. I forgot about the ethics of men and women for a moment, and hugged her, crying and laughing at the same time. Lu He pulled her away and said: "Sister Lingbo, no, senior sister, you can hide it from us."
It's so painful." Fu pointed at Yang Xiao and said, "It was this scoundrel who killed Er Bo Niang." In fact, Lu He was a little older than her, but who allowed Ling Bo to be born on Wudang Mountain and worship him since he was five years old?
A disciple of his father Yu Lianzhou.
Ling Bo's eyes were filled with tears. He calmed down for a long time before looking at Yang Xiao and said, "Although he didn't kill my mother, she has a close relationship with him. What I just said is the truth."
Seeing that Song Qingshu and Lu He also had fierce looks on their faces. Yang Xiao had no choice but to say: "Then please help yourself, girl. Now that Yang can't move, you can't heal your wounds because of your luck. You are kind to us. Today's life is a big deal."
Leave it to the girl to handle, but this is my own business, Yang, please don't involve other people in the sect."
Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian and others had just faced the catastrophe of death and annihilation of the sect. They secretly thought that if the seven of them were not fighting for their palm power, even if Cheng Kun sneaked up to the top of the light, how could they have succeeded with one strike? Looking back on the past twenty years
The past events were full of regrets. After hearing these words, they all said in unison: "No."
Peng Yingyu even said: "Miss Yu, you were born in Wudang, and Yu Erxia is a good and upright man. You were raised by Mrs. Ji herself. She was so kind back then, even if she fell out with my senior sister, she wanted to save my life. Do you still want to
Are you following Cheng Kun's example and taking advantage of others' danger?"
Yu Lingbo was unmoved and said: "What a joke, you fell into a plot, and it wasn't me. Besides, I only have enmity with Yang Xiao, and I don't implicate you. Why would I take advantage of someone's danger to speak out?"
Yang Xiao said: "You don't have to plead for me, girl. Can you agree to Yang Xiao's request just now?"
Ling Bo said: "Of course, they have no enmity against me. Not only that, I also want to tell my uncle and my father that everything is Yuan Zhen, bah, Cheng Kun's trick. As for whether you can turn enemies into friends,
I can’t control it.”
Yang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "That's true, Miss Yu. One last thing to trouble you, Yang. My daughter Yang Buhui has never joined the Ming Cult. You also have a fate with her. Please take her down the mountain and let them
Mother and daughter recognize each other, and Yang will die without regrets."
Ling Bo said: "This is natural, otherwise what would I do if I came thousands of miles away to the Western Regions? But, Yang Xiao, when did I say I wanted to kill you?"
As soon as these words came out, the seven Ming Cult members on the ground all said "Ah". Obviously they couldn't believe that Yu Lingbo had created such a big battle and actually wanted to let Yang Xiao live.
Song Qingshu and Lu He, on the other hand, looked calm and thought in their hearts: "Ah Qiao is indeed like the second uncle/second master uncle, upright and clear-cut between grudges and grudges."
Sure enough, I heard Ling Bo say: "Although you had a lot to do with my mother's death, you didn't kill her yourself after all. I came to seek revenge just to cut off your arm, not to kill you." In fact.
Even if she wants to, she has to consider Ji Xiaofu's feelings. After all, they have been dependent on each other for eleven years. Ling Bo can still guess something."
Yang Xiao's mood today can be said to be ups and downs. First, he had a falling out with the Green-winged Bat King and Wu Sanren, and then he fell into Chen Kun's trick. He thought Ling Bo wanted him to pay for his life, but he didn't expect that she didn't have the intention to kill.
Although Yang Xiao is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this moment of life and death, he has to survive and reluctantly hands over: "Girl Gaoyi, in this case, there is no need for you to do it yourself. Yang cut off his arm to comfort him.
Your Majesty’s spirit is in heaven.”
After saying that, he was going to look for a sword everywhere. He didn't want anyone to stop him, but he also knew that Ling Bo was showing mercy, just in case she got angry. There were three people here, and he could catch them all no matter what.
It was no coincidence that Yang Buhui slowly woke up at this moment. Seeing that his father was about to cut off his arm, he was so frightened that he ran to Yang Xiao and hugged him, saying, "Dad, what are you doing?"
What to do? Is there a bad guy who forces you to harm yourself? Is your daughter going to fight him to the death?"
Yu Lingbo laughed angrily, "I am the bad guy, and I want to cut off his arm to avenge my mother. Are your parents the only ones in the world who are parents, and my parents are not parents?"
Yang Buhui was only fifteen or sixteen years old at this time. Who was Ling Bo's opponent in the verbal dispute? He choked for a moment and said: "But, but, you have a friendship with my mother Ji Xiaofu after all. Aren't you afraid of making her sad by doing this?"
?" She didn't know that Ling Bo was brought up by Ji Xiaofu. But she could feel that Ji Xiaofu had feelings.
Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Junior sister, wait a minute. Is Ji Xiaofu from the Emei sect not dead?" He was also negligent just now. Yang Xiao clearly asked his junior sister to hand him over to her mother. He actually forgot that Yang Buhui's biological mother was Yang Xiaofu.