Duan Yuming was very happy after delivering a coffin to Qianyu and humiliating Qianyu severely. When he thought of Qianyu's embarrassed appearance being trampled under his feet, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
Under the escort of Mr. Xing, Duan Yuming returned to Longcheng after two days of trekking through mountains and rivers.
After entering Dragon City, the chariot suddenly stopped.
Duan Yuming opened the curtain and was about to ask a question when he saw a familiar person.
A beautiful girl in a blue shirt stood in the middle of the street, holding a long black sword. Her long hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she looked at Duan Yuming with a cold face.
"Yun'er?"
After being a little surprised, Duan Yuming showed a warm smile, got off the chariot, approached the girl, and said: "I didn't expect you to come to pick me up."
"Pick you up?" Ling Yun snorted coldly and said, "You think too highly of yourself, don't you?"
Duan Yuming's face froze, and he was not angry. He still said in a friendly manner: "Yun'er, since you are not here to pick me up, then why are you here? Could it be... because we haven't seen each other for two days and you miss me?"
"Shameless." Ling Yun's face was as cold as frost, her beautiful eyes looked directly at Duan Yuming, and she said coldly: "Duan Yuming, have you been to Qingyan City?"
"Haha, it turns out that Yun'er came here for this matter." Duan Yuming smiled and said: "Yes, I have indeed been to Qingyan City, and I can also tell you that I gave that boy a coffin, and also
It almost destroyed his Dantian, and the boy lost his face and suffered a lot."
Hearing this, Ling Yun's face turned from cold to gloomy. She rarely showed this expression. Once it appeared, it showed that she was extremely angry.
"Duan Yuming, is it interesting for you to do this?" Ling Yun asked angrily, holding the hilt of the sword with her right hand.
"Yun'er, I'm doing this all for you."
"For me?" Ling Yun found it funny and said, "You know that he is not your opponent, but you still go to him to spar and make him suffer humiliation. You think that doing this will make me like you and change my attitude towards you."
Do you have your opinion?"
"I'm telling you, what you do will only make me hate you even more! Even if I die, I, Ling Yun, will not marry you!" Her eyebrows stood up, Ling Yun clenched her silver teeth, not caring about the surprised looks cast by passers-by, coldly
shouted.
Duan Yuming was silent for a while, and the smile on his face gradually froze, and he said: "Yun'er, one day you will understand that everything I do is for your own good. That kid was born in a poor family and thought he was a monastic genius, but he was killed by me
He was unable to fight back. In my opinion, he is worse than a salted fish! Such a person is not even qualified to be with you."
"You think you are very qualified? Just because you are the second prince of the Qianlong Empire, you can ignore other people, right? What I dislike the most is your self-righteous face.
!" Ling Yun could no longer hold back the anger in her heart, and with a "choking" sound, the sword was unsheathed.
With a flash of sword light, the long sword arrived in front of Duan Yuming and stabbed him between the eyebrows.
What a fast sword!
Duan Yuming's face was slightly condensed, without the slightest hesitation. He waved his sleeves and the long white sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed. The blade of the sword was like an ice edge. Once it was unsheathed, it carried an icy killing intent that chilled the heart.
This sword is called Emperor Han. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon that cuts iron like mud. It also has ice properties. It can release the power of ice during fighting, greatly slowing down the opponent's attack speed.
"clang!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the Emperor Cold Sword blocked the long black sword with incomparable accuracy. In order to prevent the ice power of the Emperor Cold Sword from hurting Ling Yun, Duan Yuming did not use it. Therefore, the power of the Emperor Cold Sword was greatly reduced.
Ling Yun's attack failed, and with a twist of her wrist, the black long sword suddenly retracted, changed its direction, and stabbed Duan Yuming in the throat.
"Yun'er, you can't hurt me." Duan Yuming smiled confidently. He had absolute confidence in his swordsmanship. Except for his brother Duan Fei, no one in the Qianlong Empire could beat him in swordsmanship.
Duan Yuming blocked with his sword again, and Ling Yun's long sword was easily blocked. She smiled coldly and said: "Really?"
The next moment, she suddenly whipped out a whip and kicked it towards Duan Yuming's crotch.
Duan Yuming's expression changed. He didn't expect Ling Yun to use such a dirty trick. He immediately took a few steps back and barely managed to avoid the kick. Before he could react, Ling Yun's long sword was like a gust of wind.
Killed like a rainstorm.
"laugh!"
Duan Yuming was not careful and the clothes on his abdomen were cut open. Ling Yun succeeded in attacking and drew the sword faster. In panic, Duan Yuming swung his sword wildly to block, showing his superb swordsmanship. Although Ling Yun's sword
The law is very powerful, but it cannot hurt him.
"stop!"
Ling Yun was fighting vigorously when a sharp shout came from behind. She immediately stopped and looked back to see Ling Xiao frowning and looking at her seriously.
"Dad, why are you here?" Ling Yun was a little surprised and a little disappointed.
"I've met uncle." Duan Yuming greeted Ling Xiao respectfully with a smile on his face.
Ling Xiao smiled apologetically, turned to look at Ling Yun, and said angrily: "Smelly girl, do you know what you are doing? Apologize to Yu Ming quickly!"
"I don't!" Ling Yun turned her head.
"Stinky girl, do you want to apologize?"
"No!" Ling Yun was very angry, "Dad, it was obviously him who did the wrong thing, why do you want me to apologize?"
"What did Yuming do wrong?"
"Why did he make a special trip to Qingyan City to humiliate Qianyu?"
"So you are doing it for that kid." Ling Xiao nodded suddenly, "What is so good about that kid that makes it worth fighting for him? How is he comparable to Yu Ming? Let me tell you, the reason why Yu Ming did this is
, he was entrusted by me, if you want to blame, blame me, it has nothing to do with him."
"Dad, I hate you!" Ling Yun was so angry that she didn't want to stay here anymore, so she turned around and left.
"Stinky girl, stop!"
Ling Xiao roared, stepped forward to hold Ling Yun, and said: "Apologise to Yu Ming!"
"Uncle, this happened because of me. It's natural for Yun'er to be angry. Don't blame her." Duan Yuming stepped in to mediate.
"Yu Ming, this is not your fault. This girl has been spoiled by me. I must teach her a lesson to see if she dares to do whatever she wants in the future!" Ling Xiao had a very stubborn temper and turned his attention to Ling Yun.
, said angrily: "Smelly girl, if you don't apologize to Yu Ming, I will never forgive you!"
"I don't, I won't!" Ling Yun was also furious. How could she be willing to apologize to Duan Yuming?
"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit Ling Yun's face. Ling Yun's pretty face was turned red and the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet.
"Dad, you hit me?" Ling Yun touched her hot cheek in disbelief, "You actually hit me?!"
Ling Xiao's breathing was rapid, and his right hand couldn't stop shaking. He couldn't hold it back for a moment, so he slapped Ling Yun. After the slap, he saw Ling Yun's sad look, and his heart suddenly softened.
"Dad, I never want to see you again!" Ling Yun covered her face with tears and ran away quickly in aggrieved manner.
"Yun'er..." Ling Xiao looked guilty. Ling Yun had never been beaten by him before. Today was the first time he hit her. After the beating, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Uncle, do you need me to comfort Yun'er?" Duan Yuming asked.
"Alas..." Ling Xiao sighed and said, "Yu Ming, you go back first, I will take care of this matter."
"Uncle, then I will take my leave first."
After saying that, Duan Yuming got back on the chariot. His previous joy was completely gone, and his expression became complicated. Under the leadership of Mr. Xing, he slowly drove into the imperial city. (To be continued)