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Chapter 79 Thoughtful

After Yue Buqun left, Liang Fa and others couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. The person who came just now was obviously very skilled in martial arts. If he wanted to kill a few of them, it would be absolutely effortless. But why did this person only carve a few words on the stone table in the end?

He left immediately after writing these words, and then why did the master and his wife behave so strangely after seeing those handwritings?

For a moment, everyone couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to go forward and put the broken stone tables back together. Since the master had smashed the stone table, he naturally didn't want others to see the words on it.

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All the disciples didn't know the reason. They only thought that some enemy from the Huashan Sect came to pick a fight and wanted to embarrass their master. However, when they thought of this man's elusive martial arts, they couldn't help but feel a little heavy in their hearts.

After Ling Jing left the palace, he went back to the inn. He just wanted to give Yue Buqun a warning tonight, so that he should not think that he could not touch him because of the two amulets of Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan.

As for Yue Buqun's letter to his fellow martial arts masters, advocating for his expulsion from the school, he didn't care at all. Although Jianghu Zhengdao prides himself on being chivalrous, as long as he has extraordinary strength, no one will be stupid enough to do it at all costs.

Hunt you down.

What's more, this expulsion is only a matter within the Huashan sect. Ling Jing has not done anything harmful to the martial arts. Even if his reputation will be bad in the future, it will not be to the point where everyone calls for death.

Moreover, in the original plot, after Linghu Chong was expelled from his master, not only did he rely on the empty "Dugu Nine Swords" to gallop around the world without losing a single thing, what's more, although Ling Jing's martial arts has been restricted now, he is not as good as Linghu Chong at that time.

, but I don’t know how many times stronger it is.

None of the famous sects that can gain a foothold in the martial arts world is an economical lamp. Even if Yue Buqun sends out letters to expel Ling Jing from his sect, it is estimated that no one will take the initiative to pick a fight with Ling Jing because of this. Of course, unless it is someone in the martial arts world.

It's a bit hard to say because of his stupid head.

Ling Jing didn't take this matter to heart at all. The next day, he went to Green Bamboo Lane Middle School to play piano. If the person who stole the "Zixia Secret Book" didn't come back in a few days, he would have to do something else.

Planned.

On this day, Miss Ren taught a song called "Thinking", which is an ancient song from the Han Dynasty with a gentle rhythm.

Ling Jing listened to it several times and played the piano according to the law. The lingering sound of the piano seemed to recall the surprise when he first saw Linglong in Qunyu Garden, and the warmth of Linglong chatting with her while stealing wine in Hengshan City, until they got to know each other and depended on each other.

The past comes to mind one by one, turning over and over in my heart. They are all exquisite figures.

After the song ended, there was a lingering sound. Miss Ren sighed in praise and said: "You played this song "Thinking" very well. The meaning and emotion are harmonious, and the love is true. I believe that the theory of the music is so profound that it must be in your heart.

I thought of the past. Shaojun, did you think of your sweetheart?"

Ling Jing put his hands on the strings of the piano and seemed to be still thinking about it. Ever since he separated from Linglong, he seemed to have never cared about her as much as he does now. When he heard Miss Ren's question, he smiled and said, "Mother-in-law is laughing."

Miss Ren pondered for a moment and said: "The young gentleman is of extraordinary temperament, so the woman he likes must be a chivalrous and talented woman from a famous family."

Ling Jing shook her head slightly when she heard this. It would be true to say that Linglong is a genius. But to say that she is a chivalrous woman, I'm afraid she herself would find it funny.

I glanced at the figure behind the bamboo curtain and then thought about it, this eldest lady is not only a holy aunt of the Demon Cult, but Linglong is also from the Demon Cult. I have never guessed her identity in the Demon Cult, but Miss Ren most likely

You know it, so why don't you take this opportunity to explore Miss Ren's tone?

After thinking for a moment, she said: "My mother-in-law doesn't know something. Not only is the girl I like the most not a female disciple of a famous sect, but she is also from a demon sect."

Suddenly a sound of "Ah" came from the bamboo curtain, and Miss Ren said: "Young Master, people from this demon sect are shouting and killing in the world, don't you care at all?"

Ling Jing chuckled lightly and thought to himself: "You are the Holy Sister of the Demon Cult. If I said I care, I would be greatly offending you, not to mention that I don't care about it at all."

He continued: "Although there are good and evil in the world, there may not be a good person in the demon sect, and there are also many hypocrites with ulterior motives in the world. If we only judge right and wrong based on good and evil, wouldn't it be biased?

.And the woman I’m talking about has never done anything harmful to the world, but is actually kind to me. If I ignore her just because of her status as a member of the Demon Cult, wouldn’t it be ungrateful?”

Miss Ren gave a gentle "En" and said: "What you said makes sense, but I don't know who this woman is? She will make you so concerned."

Ling Jing sighed and said: "Actually, I don't know either. This girl never revealed her true identity to me. I only learned by chance that she was a member of the Demon Cult. If one day she can meet me with her true identity

, I think I will be very happy."

"Zheng!"

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking strings from behind the bamboo curtain, and Ling Jing asked curiously: "Mother-in-law, but the boy is too long-winded, which makes you unhappy?" He wondered in his heart, why did Miss Ren break the strings so well, could it be that she broke the strings so well?

It was because I talked too much and made this young lady tired of listening.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. Miss Ren was just a young girl who had yet to realize her love. She didn't have the time to listen to her own love history. It seemed that she was just being sentimental.

After a long time, Miss Ren whispered: "Young Master, I am a little tired today. After you finish learning this song "Thinking", you can quickly set off for Kaifeng."

Ling Jing smiled bitterly, it was because the eldest lady was so angry that she wanted to drive them away, but he didn't expect that just a few words would make the eldest lady so angry. He bowed and said: "Yes.

, then the boy will not disturb my mother-in-law."

After saying that, he turned around and left the bamboo house, but Miss Ren remained behind the bamboo curtain without moving for a long time.

For several days in a row, Ling Jing was no longer seen in Green Bamboo Alley. After one person was missing, Green Bamboo Alley seemed to become quieter again. Apart from the melodious sound of the piano, nothing could be heard anymore.

to other voices.

On this day, Green Bamboo Man was weaving bamboo utensils in the courtyard, and Miss Ren was playing the piano in the bamboo house. After a while, the sound of the piano gradually disappeared, and Miss Ren suddenly said: "Nephew Zhu, how long has it been since Ling Shaojun came?"

Green Bamboo Man moved his hands for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "Auntie, it's been five days."

"Oh." Miss Ren responded in a low voice. After a long time, she asked again: "Ling Shaojun should have arrived in Kaifeng by now."

Green Bamboo Man didn't know why his aunt had so many questions today, but he still smiled and said: "Aunt, Kaifeng Mansion is not far from Luoyang. If Ling Shaojun works hard, he should have arrived two days earlier."

This time, Miss Ren did not answer the question. After a long silence, the music gradually started to sound again.

Early the next morning, Green Bamboo Man got up early as usual and went to the courtyard with a wooden basin in his hand. However, not long after he arrived in the courtyard, he suddenly saw a straight figure standing alone outside the bamboo fence, with a face on his face.

Suddenly a look of surprise flashed across his face and he said: "Little brother, why are you here?"

Wasn't this little brother supposed to have left for Kaifeng a few days ago? Why did he appear here again so early in the morning today?

The person who came was naturally Ling Jing. A few days ago, for some reason, he suddenly annoyed Miss Ren, so much so that Miss Ren actually kicked him out. Ling Jing was embarrassed in his heart, and naturally he did not dare to trouble this Miss Ren again.

In the past few days, he was studying martial arts in the inn while paying attention to the movements in the palace. However, he never saw the person who stole the secret book come back. Today he made up his mind to go to Ping Yizhi first to see who this miracle doctor is.

There is no real way to protect your own meridians when you practice Qigong in the future.

As for the unique internal strength, since time is tight, I guess I have to think of another way.

Hearing Green Bamboo Man's question, Ling Jing smiled and said: "Bamboo Man, I came here specifically to say goodbye to you and my mother-in-law today."

Green Bamboo Man opened the bamboo door and said: "Little brother, have you been in Luoyang these days?"

Ling Jing felt a little ashamed and said, "Yes, this junior has been staying at the inn in the city."

Green Bamboo Man became a little unhappy and said, "Since you are in Luoyang City, why don't you come here to continue learning the piano?"

Ling Jing smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "It's not that I don't want to come, it's just that I don't know what kind of anger Miss Ren suddenly got, and I feel uneasy." He said, "Forgive me, Mr. Zhu, because I have some important things to do.

, so I don’t have time to come over and learn the piano.”

Green Bamboo Man sighed and said: "Okay, but little brother, you must take extra care when you go to Kaifeng."

Ling Jing said goodbye to the Green Bamboo Man, and then bowed to Miss Ren's bamboo house on the left, saying: "We say goodbye today. I don't know when I will be able to listen to my senior's elegant performance again. If I have some free time, I will definitely come back to Luoyang.

Visiting my mother-in-law and Zhu Weng."

After finishing speaking, seeing that there was no movement in the bamboo house, he thought that Miss Ren was still angry, so he sighed, said a few words to the Green Bamboo Man, and then turned around and left.

However, just after taking two steps, someone behind him suddenly said: "Young Master, stay here for a moment. I have one more thing to say to you before we say goodbye."

After a slight pause, Ling Jing turned around and said, "I wonder if my mother-in-law has any other teachings."

But Miss Ren never spoke. After a long time, she said softly: "The world is in danger, please take care of yourself."

"Yes." Ling Jing felt relieved, knowing that Miss Ren must have stopped being angry after what she said. However, until now, he had not yet figured out why he had offended this young lady.

However, it has been difficult to guess the thoughts of his daughter's family since ancient times, and he does not know any magical skills and secrets of his mind, so naturally he does not know what Miss Ren is thinking.

At that moment, I didn’t think much about it and turned around. I only heard the sound of the piano playing in the small room on the left, and it was the ancient song "Thoughts". (To be continued.,,,,. Mobile phone users please

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ps: ps: I slept until three o'clock in the afternoon and didn't get up, sweat...


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