"Master Wife, I haven't suffered much." Ling Jing smiled and held Ning Zhongze's bare hand with his backhand. In fact, he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Ning Zhongze, but he knew that she was very important to him.
It was important, so she must not let Yue Buqun get in trouble with her and her senior sister.
"Silly boy, I don't know how you got here these days." Ning Zhong gently stroked Ling Jing's face, and suddenly realized that this child had grown up so much unknowingly, and now he could only reach the height of him.
The bridge of his nose is so high.
She looked slightly dazed. She recalled that more than a year ago, when the whole Huashan Mountain was criticized and doubted about this child, he never defended himself. He seemed to be disdainful or didn't care at all. Until
Now, she couldn't guess what the child was thinking.
"Master's wife, do you believe me?" Ling Jing let one of Ning Zhongze's hands rub her face, gently shook her other hand, and said with a smile.
Ning Zhongze had a look of confusion on his face and said, "Master, of course I believe you." Then he remembered that before entering the Buddhist hall, Jing'er seemed to have said that there was something he wanted to tell him.
"Okay, Master, listen to me..."
...
After a while, Ling Jing and Ning Zhong walked out of the Buddhist hall, one after the other. Ning Zhong was lagging behind, obviously a little distracted, with a look of hesitation on his face. He turned his head slightly and saw his husband.
He was adjusting his breath at the side when he suddenly stopped and looked stunned.
"Senior sister." Ling Jing slowly walked up to Yue Lingshan, looked at her delicate and pretty face, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to cover her face and rubbed it.
Yue Lingshan's delicate body trembled slightly, but her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said in a daze: "You... when did you come back?"
"Come back?" Ling Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm not coming back here, I just happened to pass by because of something."
A hint of sadness flashed in Yue Lingshan's eyes, knowing that what he said meant that he had no intention of returning to the Huashan Sect. She sighed, gently leaned her head on Ling Jing's shoulder, and whispered: "I,
I miss you so much."
Ling Jing gave a soft "hmm", put his arms around Yue Lingshan's slender waist, rested his chin on her smooth forehead, and said softly: "Let's leave here first, and leave the matters here to the master's wife."
"But..." Yue Lingshan raised her head slightly and saw her mother standing in the distance, her expression seemed to be in a trance, and she inevitably began to worry.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about Master's wife." Ling Jing naturally knew why Master's wife was so abnormal, but he thought that as long as she figured it out, she would calm down.
At that moment, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but say something else. She held her slender waist and pushed her outside the courtyard wall. The two of them fell lightly outside the wall.
Lin Pingzhi watched Ling Jing and Yue Lingshan disappear with a sinister look on his face, and suddenly sneered, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
After a long time, a sigh was heard from the courtyard, and Ning Zhong walked up to Lin Pingzhi and said: "Pingzhi, since you have found the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual", you must practice more diligently in the future. However,
Our Huashan sect’s martial arts must not be thrown aside.”
Lin Pingzhi bowed and replied: "Yes, Master. My disciple has remembered it."
Ning Zhong nodded, looked at the bodies of Sha Tianjiang and Bu Chen on the ground, and frowned slightly. These two people were both famous figures in the Songshan sect. Now that they died in the old house of the Lin family, it was hard to say that this was another incident.
Troublesome thing.
However, since Zuo Lengchan secretly sent two people to steal the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual", he did not dare to make this matter public even if he thought about it, but he would secretly make things difficult for the Huashan Sect in the future.
"Hey, it's really troublesome." Ning Zhongze couldn't help but sigh again. The Huashan Sect has been severely weakened since the bloody battle more than 20 years ago. If it had been in the past, it would naturally not be afraid of the Songshan Sect, but
Now...it's a bit difficult to handle.
"Pingzhi, you go back first." Ning Zhongze pondered for a moment and then told Lin Pingzhi: "Remember not to spread the sword manual to anyone else, otherwise our Huashan sect may never have peace.
"
There are countless people in the world who covet the "Evil Sword Manual". If the news about Pingzhi's acquisition of the sword manual is spread, how can the Huashan faction be able to defeat so many people with ulterior motives in the world?
"Yes, the disciples have their own priorities. I'll take my leave first." Lin Pingzhi was so excited that he couldn't control himself at this moment. He had long wanted to see the wonderful martial arts in the "Evil Sword Manual" by himself. The master's wife's words hit the mark.
He made up his mind, nodded immediately, and hurriedly turned around and left the Lin family's old house.
Ning Zhong watched Lin Pingzhi's figure gradually disappear, with a thoughtful look on his face. He slowly turned around, walked to her husband, looked at him for a moment, and then said: "Brother, are you okay?
"
Yue Buqun took a long breath, and white air seemed to fill the top of his head. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "Have Pingzhi and Shan'er gone?"
Ning Zhong stared at his face but didn't answer.
Yue Buqun frowned and asked curiously: "Junior sister, what do you think I am doing? I ask you, where is Shan'er and Hepingzhi?"
Ning Zhongze said: "I asked Pingzhi to go back first. As for Shan'er, he is with Jing'er."
"Confused!" Yue Buqun's face darkened and he said, "Ling Jing, a little beast, made friends with evildoers from the Demon Cult on Wu Ba Gang. This matter caused a great uproar in the world. Everyone knows that it was because the little demon sect's evil girl saw him.
She fell in love with him. Don’t you know that this little thief is not clear with the devil’s witch? How can you let Shan’er be with him?”
Ning Zhong's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Jing'er's martial arts is much better than mine, can I stop him?"
"You!" Yue Buqun was stunned when he heard the words, and then said in horror: "Then you can't just let Shan'er leave with him, and this kid may not dare to fight you!"
Ning Zhongze raised his eyebrows, snorted and said, "You also know that Jing'er won't do anything to me, how could he hurt Shan'er?"
"And now that the truth has been revealed, Jing'er did not steal the sword manual of the Pingzhi family. What else can you say? How could you be so cruel when you expelled Jing'er from the school?"
Yue Buqun snorted coldly and said: "Even if he didn't get the Pingzhi family's sword manual, so what? This kid associates with evil heretics and is addicted to the women of the demon sect. Can you deny this? I just
I wish I had not killed this kid with one blow earlier, but let him practice his evil martial arts to this extent. When he causes trouble in the world, I, Yue Buqun, will not have the face to face my fellow martial artists."
"It's unreasonable!" Ning Zhongze turned pale with anger and pointed at Yue Buqun: "If you hadn't forced Jing'er away in the first place, would he have gotten involved with those evil heretics?"
The couple looked at each other coldly, neither of them willing to give in. Ning Zhong had always had a stubborn temper. Now that the truth was revealed, he felt sorry for the young disciple who had suffered so many grievances for nothing.
Not wanting to give her husband face, after a moment, he snorted coldly, used Qing Kung Fu, jumped out of the Lin family's old house, and left.
Yue Buqun stood alone in the small courtyard of the Lin family's old house. His face suddenly became very calm, and there was no hint of anger from before. It was as if he had never been angry in the first place.
He looked at the two corpses on the ground and muttered to himself: "Zuo Lengchan, you made a good plan. It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as mine, and my apprentice who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors caused trouble. Hmph
!”
After saying that, he did not bother to deal with the two corpses, but jumped out of the small courtyard.
After Ling Jing took Yue Lingshan out of the Lin family's old house on Xiangyang Lane, they used Qinggong all the way and soon ran more than ten miles away. They had reached the outskirts of Fuzhou City. Ling Jing saw a hill nearby that was not too high.
, the trees were lush, and he immediately took Yue Lingshan all the way to the top of the mountain.
The two sat down next to each other on the top of the mountain. It was dark and quiet everywhere, except for a crescent moon on the horizon, with a faint moonlight shining down.
The top of the mountain was deserted, but Yue Lingshan huddled in Ling Jing's arms, her body full of warmth. She whispered: "Ling Jing, what did you say to mother just now? Why did she feel a little... as soon as she came out?
.Somewhat absent-minded?”
"What, are you curious?" Ling Jing laughed and said, "If you are willing to kiss me, I will tell you."
Yue Lingshan patted his chest lightly and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly."
Ling Jing held her face, looked into her eyes, and stared for a moment. When he saw a faint red cloud rising on Yue Lingshan's face, he smiled and said, "If you don't kiss me, then I will do it myself."
"No." Yue Lingshan chuckled and stretched out her hand to push Ling Jing's chest.
"This is not your decision." Ling Jing laughed, took Yue Lingshan into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her red lips.
Yue Lingshan's body quickly softened into Ling Jing's arms, her face was flushed, and her peach-like eyes were full of glistening water.
Unconsciously, one of Ling Jing's hands slowly climbed up from Yue Lingshan's flat belly, and soon grasped Yue Lingshan's snow peak.
"Oh..." Yue Lingshan suddenly let out a trembling moan, and her dazed consciousness immediately woke up. She subconsciously held down Ling Jing's left hand, and then pressed hard on Ling Jing's lips.
bite.
"Ah! You are a puppy!" Ling Jing raised his head in pain, and the hand that was making trouble was also caught by Yue Lingshan.
"You, you..." Yue Lingshan was so anxious that she almost cried, "We haven't gotten married yet, you can't bully me like this."
"So, after we get married, I can bully you, right?" Ling Jing looked at Yue Lingshan's pretty pink face and said with a half-smile. (To be continued.
