About how the Ling family broke up

The matter was almost discussed and their stomachs were full. Everyone was about to go back to their rooms to rest when they saw Ling Xuanshu leisurely walking in from the outside with an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"Third Brother," Ling Xuanyu went up to meet him, "Where did you go? We just finished eating, and there is nothing left. Have you eaten yet?"

Ling Xuanshu handed him the oiled paper bag, "I've eaten it. The Tiangong Pavilion in Nanyi has a great reputation. The cook is comparable to ours in Yujian Villa, and the aftertaste is endless."

"Third brother actually went to eat alone!" Ling Xuanye rushed over and snatched the oiled paper bag, "What is this?"

He and Ling Xuanqi worked together to open the oil-paper package, halfway through the package, they could feel the aroma, and they both asked: "What is so fragrant?"

Ling Xuanshu said: "Drunken smoked duck, a famous dish in Tiangong Pavilion, is specially brought back for you to try if you haven't eaten it before."

Ling Xuanye and Ling Xuanye immediately tore off a duck leg, Ling Xuanye immediately ate it, Ling Xuanye paused, turned around and asked Mu Feihan, "Do you want to eat?"

Mu Feihan shook his head.

"Then I..."

"I'll eat!" Ling Xuanshuang rushed forward, opening his mouth to bite.

Ling Xuanye raised the duck leg high, "The elder brother must take care of the younger brother!"

Ling Xuanshuang stood on tiptoe desperately, "Seniors are in order!"

Ling Xuanyuan snatched the duck leg and handed it to Bei Jinyu, "Eat it!"

Bei Jinyu took it, and took a bite of it under Ling Xuanshuang's and Ling Xuanye's murderous eyes.

Ling Xuanshuang: "..."

Ling Xuanye: "..."

Ling Xuanshu watched them quarrel with each other with a funny face, "Aren't you full?"

"But this smells so good," Ling Xuanyu gave a thumbs up while eating, "It's delicious!"

Ling Xuanshuang and Ling Xuanye competed for the rest, "Xuan Shu, you are doing yourself a favor by eating such a good thing, are you sorry for us?" He waved to Shao Yuxin again, "Come and help me! You can eat all the duck legs! If you don't grab it for me, you must not lose to Xuan Ye!"

Shao Yuxin smiled and continued to watch the two brothers fight.

Ling Xuanshu said: "I did feel a little sorry when I was halfway through the meal, so I booked a large table in Tiangong Pavilion, and reserved all their signature dishes, just waiting for you to eat."

"When?" Ling Xuanshuang took the time to look up and asked.

"Tonight." Ling Xuanshu patted his stomach, "But let's go later, I ate a bit too much."

Ling Xuanye chewed the delicious duck meat, "Third brother, this meal costs a lot of money, and you are willing to spend it?"

"I'm actually not as stingy as you think," Ling Xuanshu put his thumb against the first knuckle of his index finger, "it's just a little bit sometimes."

Ling Xuanshuang said: "Xuan Shu, I, as an older brother, have never taught you anything, but today I will teach you a truth. We must be self-aware and never deceive ourselves, remember?"

Ling Xuanshu: "..."

"Third brother," Ling Xuan said, "I believe you are not very stingy, so forget about my debts to you?"

Ling Xuanshu folded his arms and said, "Okay, if you give up those delicacies tonight, I will forgive your debt."

"..." After Ling Xuanyu finished eating the duck leg, he went to grab it with Ling Xuanshuang and Ling Xuanye, "Then I still owe it."

Yan Qingxiao was still sitting at the table, looking at their brothers talking and laughing, wondering if he should go forward and have a word with Ling Xuanshu.Previously on the street, his words were somewhat harsh, but anyway, he is still better than Cai Jin, that bastard who is full of mean, shameless, dirty and dirty thoughts.Yan Qingxiao stood up and walked towards him reluctantly.

Ling Xuanshu was about to go back to his room when he turned around and saw him. After a moment of blankness appeared on his face, he nodded and smiled at him, walked around him and walked away.

Yan Qingxiao: "..." What does this mean?

Bei Jinyu returned the unfinished duck leg to Ling Xuanyuan, "Sure enough, there was still a fight?"

Ling Xuanyuan looked at the half-gnawed duck leg, and bit down.

Ling Xuanshuang licked his fingers, "Is Xuan Shu angry with you?"

"Why is he laughing when he is angry!" Yan Qingxiao said angrily, "I don't know why!"

Ling Xuanye said: "That means you are not angry, the smile is out of politeness, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingxiao was stunned.

There was nothing wrong, if it was another person standing in front of him just now.Then why do you feel wrong?Did he always think that Ling Xuanshu should treat him differently, and that he should be different from him?

Damn, why do you have such an idea?Yan Qingxiao stomped on the duck bone that had been thrown on the ground, and went back to the room angrily.

After a comfortable nap, Ling Xuanye came out of the room with a stretched waist. When he saw Mu Feihan standing outside his room with a sword in his hand, he was really shocked. All he thought was Has he understood his own mind, so he wants to take his own life?

Mu Feihan drew his sword, and said in a cold voice, "Come on."

Ling Xuanye shuddered and wanted to retreat into the room, "I have something to discuss..."

Mu Feihan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Ling Xuanye continued: "What what?"

"..." Mu Feihan put his sword back into its sheath, "If you don't want to compete for the time being, then forget it."

It was only then that Ling Xuanye remembered that there was such a thing, "Comparison, of course!"

Mu Feihan said, "Where's your sword?"

"In the room." Ling Xuanye thought for a while and said, "You follow me."

He took Mu Feihan to the sword room on the west side of the mansion, picked out a long sword that matched the length and size of Mu Feihan's saber, weighed it and said, "That's it."

Mu Feihan frowned, "You don't have to fight me with your sword on weekdays, do you think you have the certainty of defeating me?"

"No, I don't have the slightest chance of defeating you." Ling Xuanyu explained, "My saber is made of black iron, and it cuts like mud, so it would be bad if your beloved sword is damaged. "

Mu Feihan stood still for a while, then chose a sword at random, and put his own sword on the sword stand, "Then I'll use a sword that doesn't fit me, it's fair."

With this person's temperament, if he doesn't go all out, he will be angry, right?Ling Xuanye's chest was also aroused with a little pride, and he raised his arms and said, "Please!"

The two left the sword room and came to the front yard.

"Let's make a move." Mu Feihan shook the long sword in his hand, his inner strength penetrated, and the tip of the sword buzzed.

Ling Xuanye clung to the hilt of the sword with all his inner strength, turning the blade around the axis of the palm and grabbing it again, "Then you have to be careful." Then he attacked.

Mu Feihan's fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

When a master makes a move, he often knows the depth when Fang Fu makes a move. Mu Feihan knows that Ling Xuanye is stronger than any master he has met in the northwest, even though his age is much younger than those people .Mu Feihan, who hadn't met an opponent for many years, was faintly excited, as if two clusters of flames were ignited in his eyes, and his moves became faster.

Ling Xuanye's mood was not very stable, he thought that this might be the only time in his life that Mu Feihan looked at him so intently, so he must last longer under his sword.

Mu Feihan's sword moves are extremely fast, and they seem to be wide open and closed with tight defense, so that no one can find the slightest flaw, but he can take advantage of the opponent's distracted mind when he can't attack for a long time, and thus be caught by him. Find a weakness.

However, this kind of swordsmanship may be useful for others, but it will not be effective for Ling Xuanye, because Ling Xuanye is thinking that this contest can be dragged on and on.But in the end, Yujian Villa's swordsmanship is so subtle, otherwise he would not be able to cope with Mu Feihan's changeable sword moves.

Mu Feihan saw that no matter how his sword moves changed, his sword would always stick to his sword like a new hand, he would follow fast if he was fast, and slow if he was slow.While secretly marveling in his heart, Mu Feihan poured more internal energy into the sword.

Ling Xuanye yelled in his heart that it was not good, and he forced him to exert all his strength, but after several trials, he was sure that his internal strength was higher than his own, and it would not take long for him to lose.

As he expected, Mu Feihan finally shook his long sword away, and before he could regroup, the point of the sword pointed directly at his throat.

Ling Xuanye was startled, and accidentally bumped into it when he was in a daze.

Mu Feihan quickly put away his sword.

Ling Xuanye put the sword back in his arm with a smile, and said calmly, "I lost."

Mu Feihan looked at him, his eyes moved down a little bit.

Ling Xuanye was a little nervous, and shielded his body with both hands in embarrassment, "What... what's wrong?"

Mu Feihan walked towards him, stood still only one step away from him, and slowly raised his hand.

Ling Xuanye opened his eyes wide, and unconsciously held his breath.

Mu Feihan gently caressed his neck with his hand.

Happiness came so suddenly, Ling Xuanye couldn't believe it.He finally regained the feeling that he was condescending to Jiangnan's love scene, his originally tense facial features slowly relaxed, and his smile became more and more smug, and he looked like a handsome and handsome young man.

He leaned his body towards Mu Feihan again, and teased, "Actually, you don't have to be so careful, it doesn't matter if you are generous."

Mu Feihan raised his hand again, but he seemed a little hesitant.

Ling Xuanye helped him raise his hand to his cheek, "Let go, you're welcome."

Mu Feihan showed a reluctant expression, and rubbed his white cuff on his neck.

"It hurts!" Ling Xuanye stepped back, pressing his neck and grinning.

Mu Feihan pointed to a bloodstain on the cuff, "You just hit the tip of the sword and bled. Also, remember to wash this shirt of mine later."

Ling Xuanye: "..."