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Chapter 227 Beard

Ling Jing jumped out of the door of the wing with a complicated look on his face. He stood for a long time but never opened the door and went in.

In the room, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face was lying on her side on the bed, with two dry tears on her face. Her face looked very haggard, and even in her sleep, her beautiful eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

There was silence outside the room for a long time, and Ling Jing finally slowly stretched out his right palm and pressed it against the door. His hand shook slightly, and the door bolt silently broke into two pieces.

The two doors opened slowly, and the beautiful woman in the room didn't notice. Ling Jing stepped into the room gently and closed the door.

He walked to the bed and saw Ning Zhongze lying on the bed undressed without even a quilt. There were still two traces of tears on his pretty face, as if he had fallen asleep sadly.

"It seems that you finally believed what I said." Ling Jing stood quietly by the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and covered Ning Zhongze with it.

After a long time, he sighed, turned around slowly, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone behind him whispering: "Jing'er..."

Ling Jing paused, and even his expression became a little stiff.

The sound of turning the quilt sounded, and Ning Zhong sat up from the bed, looked at Ling Jing's back, and said softly: "Jing'er, I know it's you."

Ling Jing turned around, put on a smiling face, and said: "Master Wife, I woke you up."

Ning Zhongze shook his head and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Jing to the bed. Her hands were very cold. Ling Jing couldn't help but gently hold her catkins. Suddenly, he felt Ning Zhongze resting his head on his lower abdomen.

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"Jing'er, Mistress should have believed what you said a long time ago." Ning Zhong's voice was a little astringent.

Ling Jing sighed and said: "Master's wife, now you should know what kind of person he is. Junior Brother Shu Qi, I'm afraid he died because of his affair."

That day Yue Lingshan told him that Su Qi died tragically in the escort agency. At that time, he guessed that it must be Yue Buqun's hand. This person was eager to obtain the "Evil Sword Manual" and would naturally wait for an opportunity to assassinate Lin Pingzhi. From this, it was not difficult to guess that

It was probably because Shu Qi accidentally discovered his whereabouts that he was silenced.

Ning Zhongze trembled. His shoulders trembled slightly. He was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Shu Qi is a miserable child, and we all feel sorry for him."

Even if you guess that your husband is probably the murderer, so what? Can you kill him to avenge your disciple?

"Senior Sister, do you know these things?" Ling Jing frowned.

Ning Zhong raised his head slightly, his eyes were red, and tears fell down, and he said: "I don't want to tell Shan'er about this. Your master... he has gone crazy."

Ling Jing's expression changed, but he hesitated to speak. After pondering for a moment, he finally asked: "Has he started practicing the above martial arts?"

Ning Zhong was slightly startled, his face turned pale, and he nodded and said: "He spends the whole night in the study. I also found these things on his pillow."

She groped under the pillow for a while. Then she took out something, brought it to her, and spread her palms with a sad expression.

"Yes, it seems that he has indeed begun to practice the "Evil Sword Manual"." Ling Jing looked at the thing in Ning Zhongze's hand and said in a deep voice.

I saw a cluster of black beard scattered in Ning Zhongze's smooth palm.

Ning Zhong laughed miserably and said miserably: "Jing'er, what kind of martial arts is this "Evil Sword Manual" that can actually make a good person become like this."

She suddenly thought of her husband's strange behavior in the past few days, and felt a chill in her heart.

Ling Jing shook his head, but was unwilling to say more, and said slowly: "Master's wife, do you still remember what I said to you at the Lin family's old house on Xiangyang Lane that day?"

Ning Zhong looked at him, nodded, and said: "You said that your master was already plotting this sword manual when he accepted Pingzhi as his disciple in Hengshan City." He laughed miserably and continued: "I

At that time, I just thought that you were too prejudiced against him and angry that he would expel you from the school, so you said this. Who would have thought..."

Ling Jing saw that her face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly, and he couldn't bear it. He knew that his wife and Yue Buqun had been married for twenty years.

By nature, she might not be able to accept it for a while.

I also remembered that in the original plot, after Ning Zhongze learned the truth about everything, he lost his beloved daughter soon after, and finally chose to break up with Yue Buqun, but committed suicide in front of Linghu Chong.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel tight in my heart. I couldn't help but wonder if I had let my wife know all this in advance. Did I help her or harm her?

Ling Jing suddenly sat down in front of the bed with a solemn look on his face and held Ning Zhongze's shoulders with both hands. He felt that his wife was really thin.

He looked at Ning Zhongze's red and swollen eyes and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister, please don't do anything stupid. Yue Buqun has gone crazy, and I know it's hard for you. But you still have me and Senior Sister, how can you do it?"

Never, never..."

He was stunned, a look of confusion flashed across his face.

Ning Zhong forced a laugh, rubbed Ling Jing's face, and said softly: "Jing'er, Master wife will not do stupid things. I haven't seen you and Shan'er get married and have children, and I haven't seen the Huashan sect flourish.

How could I..."

Her voice was extremely soft when she spoke, and her face was gentle, but Ling Jing suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if something very important was about to leave him.

He suddenly hugged Ning Zhongze's body and said coldly: "Senior Sister, if anything happens to you, I will definitely kill him with one sword. Even if Senior Sister blames me for the rest of my life, I don't care anymore."

Ning Zhong was hugged by Ling Jing with a confused look on his face. Suddenly his face turned red. He quickly stretched out his hand to push him away and said anxiously: "Jing'er, how could you say such a thing? No matter what, he is also your master.

, your senior sister’s father, how could you kill him?”

Ling Jing looked cold and said calmly: "Master's wife, I have already said that I spared him twice and the friendship with the Huashan sect has been severed long ago. If anything happens to you, I will naturally do what I say, just rely on him

Can the three-legged cat's "evil-proofing sword technique" stop me?"

Ning Zhongze looked pained, knowing that this young apprentice had always been arrogant, acted according to his will, and was very attached to him. If he was really gone one day, I'm afraid he would really go crazy and seek revenge on the other person.

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She was silent for a long time, then took Ling Jing's hand and said softly: "Jing'er, you have listened to your master's wife since you were a child. You must also listen to your master's wife on this matter. Although your master's temperament has changed drastically, he is still the same after all.

I have a heart for the Huashan sect. I promise you that I won’t do anything stupid, and you must never trouble him again, okay?” (To be continued.)

ps: The third update... just a little bit... burst into tears


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