peach blossom

Not to mention Ling Yun, everyone can guess what happened in the future. In order to obtain the secret book hidden in the Zhanfeng Sword, the various sects united to attack Baiyue City. Bai Zhuxing was outnumbered and died tragically at their hands. The self-proclaimed upright martial arts person, in order not to expose the matter, fabricated a lie that Bai Zhuxing practiced martial arts and went mad, went mad and killed people.

Ling Yun's voice trembled visibly: "Mrs. Bai knows that if outsiders know that the Wind-Cut Sword was made by my younger sister, it will definitely bring her death, so the Bai family and his wife didn't say anything about the Wind-Cut Sword until they died. origin."

Haitang sighed: "Madam Bai is really a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

Ling Yun glanced at Xiao Fengling, and continued: "Mrs. Bai herself and City Lord Bai were unable to escape this disaster, so they entrusted their young only son to my younger sister, hoping that she could help them embrace the last blood of the Bai family."

Han Tiexin's eyes became complicated. The reason why Ling Yun believed Xiao Fengling's words seemed to be that he was regarded as a descendant of the Bai family. In this way, his sister did not agree to take in Mrs. Bai's son back then.

"Has your sister agreed to take in their son?" Haitang asked bluntly.

Guilt flashed across Ling Yun's face: "Little sister and Mrs. Bai are sisters, so of course I will not refuse her last request."

"Then who disagrees?" Xiao Fengling asked lightly.

"My father doesn't want to cause trouble, so..."

"So you're just going to die?" Haitang sneered, "You're really snobbish!"

"That's what my younger sister said back then. Regardless of her parents' objections, she resolutely took Mrs. Bai's son and left Zhujian Villa. Later..." Ling Yun choked up, "I'm worried that her daughter's family will bring a young child to escape. There are many risks, so they sent people to look for them, who knew... who knew that what they found was a bruised corpse!"

Xiao Fengling sneered: "Those respectable and decent people in the world have done such things that are no different from robbers. Naturally, they will not let those who know the truth live in the world. When you forced them out when the two of them most needed protection, you should have thought of what would happen." That’s the result, why pretend to be sad and guilty now.”

"You're right. My father fell ill shortly after seeing the body of my little sister who died tragically, and died of depression." Ling Yun wiped his tears, and asked Xiao Fengling as if to be sure: "This sword is really yours. A family heirloom? You...are Mrs. Bai's son?"

Xiao Fengling knew that at this point, the lie had to continue, so she nodded.

"Then..." Ling Yun said excitedly, "Do you still remember who killed my little sister back then?!"

Xiao Fengling pretended to be calm and said: "I was too young at the time, so I don't remember many things. And at that time, I was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, which made my mind not clear. Only by saving a little life can I live until now.”

"So that's how... then how did this sword come back into your hands?" Ling Yun asked again.

This question just hit Xiao Fengling's heart. How did Bai Zhuxing's sword come into the hands of the master, and how could the martial arts taught by the master be similar to Bai Zhuxing's? What is the difference between him and Bai Zhuxing? Relationship, none of these seem to be able to find the answer in Ling Yun.

"Master helped me find this sword." Xiao Fengling replied.

Ling Yun was surprised and said: "Ling Shi has such ability, who is the master, I wonder if Ling is lucky enough to know him?"

Xiao Fengling said sadly: "Master has passed away."

Ling Yun let out a sigh of regret, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Your current identity is the leader of the Qingping Sect. Is it you that Xiao Baiyi is widely rumored in the world?"

Xiao Fengling nodded and said, "Exactly."

"Recently there have been many rumors about you in the Jianghu, and they are all related to the murder case." Ling Yun frowned, and asked suspiciously but cautiously, "Nangong Lian...was it really you who killed him?"

Xiao Fengling couldn't help laughing: "There are also rumors in the Jianghu that I stabbed you, Master Ling."

Ling Yun shook his head affirmatively and said: "This is purely a rumor, the villain who hurt me is not you."

Xiao Fengling smiled wryly and said: "Thank you, Master Ling, for redressing your wrongdoing." Then he hurriedly asked as if thinking of something: "Master Ling, can you see the face of the person who assassinated you?"

"That man's face is covered, so I can't see his appearance clearly." Ling Yun shook his head and said, "But those eyes look a little familiar, and I feel like I've seen them somewhere, but I can't remember where I saw them. Woke up."

"How is his martial arts? Is he going the same way as me?" Xiao Fengling asked again.

Ling Yun rubbed his chin, thought for a while and said, "It's kind of like it, but not quite like it."

Haitang was a little confused by Ling Yun's ambiguous words, and she broke the casserole and asked the bottom line: "Where is it similar? What is it not like?"

As soon as Ling Yun raised his hand, he stretched out the two fingers of his right hand as a sword, and used his fingers as a sword to stab Xiao Fengling. Xiao Fengling also stretched out the two fingers of his right hand to parry. Xiao Fengling calmly drew his finger in a semicircle in the air to block Ling Yun's attack.

Ling Yun was seriously injured, and his speed was very slow, but Xiao Fengling was rarely patient and slow to accompany him.The two of them went back and forth and went through more than a dozen moves, Ling Yun suddenly stopped, nodded clearly and said: "The martial arts moves of the person who stabbed me seem to be the same as yours, but the one you used when you caught my teacup just now The internal force is completely different from that person."

"Oh? Can you tell the difference?" Haitang couldn't believe it.

"Of course it is possible." Han Tiexin explained, "It seems that no matter how vividly the art of disguise is depicted, what is wrapped under the skin is always two different sets of flesh and blood."

"This little brother is very right." Ling Yun agreed, glanced at Xiao Fengling, and said, "It is said that Nan Gonglian, Wang Kui and others who were killed recently in the Jianghu all died under your Xuanwu Sword Art. This Xuanwu Sword Is the formula handed down in the family?"

Xiao Fengling shook her head: "Master taught me."

"Master?" Ling Yun said in surprise, "Speaking of which, I also wanted to ask Lord Bai for advice on martial arts, but he refused on the grounds that the martial arts of the Bai family would not be passed on to other people. It seems that your master has a deep relationship with the Bai family. "

Xiao Fengling thought to herself: From this point of view, Master should belong to the same family as the city lord of Baiyue City.

"But the old leader's surname is not Bai?" Haitang retorted, "The old leader's surname is Wu."

"Wu is nothing, no. If you want to hide your name from now on, it makes sense to be named Wu." Ling Yun said, "Then your master taught this set of swordsmanship to others?"

"Of course." A cold smile appeared on Xiao Fengling's face, "Master also passed on the basalt swordsmanship to my senior brother—Tang Xiao."

"So it's your senior brother Tang Xiao who intentionally used Xuanwu swordsmanship to kill you in order to frame you?" Ling Yun just denied the guess, "No, no, if that person is really your senior brother, the person who practiced How can the inner strength and mentality be different from yours?"

"That's because Tang Xiao's martial arts has been abolished by the leader." Haitang explained.

"Abandoned martial arts? That's even more wrong." Ling Yun shook his head and said, "The person who attacked me that day had a strong inner strength and obviously had many years of foundation. You must proceed step by step in a down-to-earth manner, there is absolutely no shortcut. Girl, if you say that Tang Xiao has been abolished in martial arts, then the person who assassinated me will definitely not be him."

Seeing that Ling Yun was sure, Haitang blinked and asked, "Who could it be? Could it be a killer or some other desperado he hired?"

However, Xiao Fengling felt that things were not that simple. When he just followed the guards in, he realized that the overall layout of Jianjian Villa concealed a profound and profound art of shielding armor. In this case, unless you are a master of Qimen Dunjia or someone who is very familiar with the layout here, no matter how high your martial arts are, it will be difficult to get out of the body, let alone seriously injure Ling Yun, so... Which one does that person belong to? what kind?

Compared to who was the one who seriously injured Ling Yun, Han Tiexin wanted to know where his junior brother Gao Lin was being held and whether he was safe. This was his main purpose of coming to Qingyun Ridge this time, so he asked Ling Yun said: "I heard that Tang Xiao has come to Qingyun Ridge, how much does Master Ling know about this matter?"

Before Ling Yun answered, Xiao Fengling who was on the side sneered and said, "Your little junior brother is really the treasure in your heart, and you think about it all the time."

Han Tiexin ignored the yin and yang in Xiao Fengling's words, and just stared at Ling Yun, hoping that he could give some valuable clues, but to his disappointment, Ling Yun just shook his head and said: "Zhujian Villa rarely cares about Jianghu affairs. People don't even know anything about it. Although Ling is not talented, he still has a bit of a reputation here in Qingyunling. I can send someone to check it out. If the three of you don't dislike it, you might as well live in my villa now. When I get the news, I will notify you immediately."

Although Xiao Fengling felt that the longer he was in contact with Ling Yun, the more likely he would reveal that he was not Bai Zhuxing's son at all, but he frowned in disgust when he thought of the room in the inn as he was obsessed with cleanliness. Ling Zhuangzhu."