About how the Ling family broke up

Yan Qingxiao tapped Ling Xuanshu's teacup with his chopsticks, "I didn't see it."

Bei Jinyu said: "Shouldn't Master Ling let the strongest martial artist deal with this mess in the Jianghu?"

"Yes," Ling Xuanshuang patted the table and said, "If the level of martial arts is irrelevant, shouldn't I, the eldest son, come forward?"

Everyone: "..."

Ling Xuanshu said: "I love money by nature, and I will only devote myself to things related to money. I will not do anything else as seriously as my second brother; moreover, when I first took over these matters, I really It’s the second brother’s martial arts that are better.”

"You didn't know anything after that?" Bei Jinyu asked with her head turned.

Ling Xuanyuan: "..."

Ling Xuanshu smiled, and continued: "Later, the second brother often had to run around because of various things, and I was busy with the expansion of the business roads and shops, and the only thing I had to do every day was to settle the accounts. I I have more free time than him, and I also have more time to practice, I didn't expect to surpass my second brother without knowing it."

"Is this also your wishful thinking?" Yan Qingxiao said.

Ling Xuanshuang praised: "Sister-in-law Qing Xiao, you really understand him better and better."

Ling Xuanshu said speechlessly: "There is no benefit for me, why should I count?"

"Don't you want you to inherit the Ling family's great business in the future?" Ling Xuanshuang rushed over and tried to pull his hair.

Shao Yuxin pressed him back on the seat with a funny face, "Don't make trouble, be careful to overturn the table."

"Don't forget that father and our mothers have said that the Ling family will be inherited by whoever let them embrace their grandson first." Ling Xuanshu focused on Yan Qingxiao, "and I will never let them embrace in my life." I have a grandson."

Yan Qingxiao leaned back, "Speak as you speak, what do you think I am doing?"

Ling Xuanshuang was moved again, "It turns out that you have worked so hard to save money for your future nephew. You really worked hard!"

"..." Ling Xuanshu said, "I just do it for fun."

Ling Xuanye patted Ling Xuanyu on the shoulder, "It seems that the responsibility of leaving the heir to the Ling family falls on your shoulders."

"I'm still young!" Ling Xuanxuan glanced at Mu Feihan, "And you don't know how the situation will develop here, who knows for sure that you won't suddenly bring a big fat boy back one day and say it was you Where is the son?"

Ling Xuanye: "..." What if you want to kill someone?

The competition in the afternoon was obviously much more exciting than before noon, and the enthusiasm of all schools and factions was even higher.

After a round of competition, Liu Niang defeated Wan Zhong, and then lost to Cao Yi's subordinates; head Liu defeated Gang Leader Hao and Cao Yi, and then lost to the master; in the end, it really was Ling Xuanyuan and the master. Compete for the position of the lord.

The master looked at Ling Xuanyuan, "Second Young Master Ling, you are still young, why are you fighting with an old man like me? Why don't you admit defeat and give me the throne of the leader. How about this for you? You see, the sect I founded is called the Wulin League, and I am also the leader of the Wulin League, and now there is another leader of the Wulin League. If that person is not me, then I will be embarrassed, don’t you think?"

Ling Xuanyuan said: "Let's begin."

"..." Seeing that he didn't give him any face, the master had no choice but to wave to Chen Xiaoqiang, who lowered his head, "Bring me the weapon!"

Ling Xuanye was overjoyed, and said to Ling Xiaolei: "Go and give the sword to the second brother." After seeing Ling Xuanyuan took the sword from Ling Xiaolei, he looked at Mu Feihan again, "This time you can see my second brother Brother used the sword."

The master's weapon was a folding fan. He unfolded it and slapped it lightly twice. The painting on the fan was a picture of a lone geese flying north, which was quite artistic, but no matter whether it was the fan or the picture on the fan, it was different. It doesn't fit him very well.

Yan Qingxiao let out a chuckle, "It seems that this old man Gao was also a romantic figure when he was young."

"Fourth brother used to play with this kind of thing a lot," Ling Xuan said, "but I can't see it recently."

Ling Xuanye gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

"What did I say?" Ling Xuanqi asked innocently.

"You say I'm wind..." Ling Xuanye smiled, "I didn't hear the wind clearly!"

Ling Xuanxuan looked at the leaves not far away that only occasionally moved lazily up and down: "..."

Ling Xuanyuan thought to himself that he had taken advantage of his short fan with the long sword, and the sword was sharp and thin, so the advantages and disadvantages were obvious in comparison, even if he defeated him, the victory would be invincible.He carried the long sword behind his arm, and said: "Senior, if you really want to compare weapons, why not buy a real weapon?"

"Why, do you look down on my paper fan?" The master said, the person has already rushed forward, opened the paper fan, and swept towards Ling Xuanyuan's face.

Ling Xuanyuan didn't want to block with the long sword at first, but he could hear the sharp wind sound from the folding fan, so he didn't dare to neglect at the moment, and swung the long sword from bottom to top.

The folding fan and the long sword collided with each other with a bang, and bounced away.

Slight surprise flashed in Ling Xuanyuan's eyes, and he soon realized that he no longer gave in intentionally when fighting with him.

"Are the fan bones made of iron?" Ling Xuanzhen asked.

Ling Xuanshu said: "From the sound, it seems to be made of refined steel."

Ling Xuanye watched with great interest, "There are so many interesting things about this master."

Yan Qingxiao also stared at the fight on the stage, "There are quite a few weird places, I hope he didn't hide other ways, and he didn't suddenly use dark hands or something."

Bei Jinyu straightened her back.

"Second sister-in-law don't worry," Ling Xuanshu said, "Second brother will be fine."

Hearing what he said, Bei Jinyu felt a little more confident, but her eyes never moved away.

The moves of the two gradually picked up speed.

The master danced a folding fan airtightly, blocking all Ling Xuanyuan's offensives; Ling Xuanyuan's long sword was also flying non-stop, and the sword's shadow was born two times and three times, making people dazzled.

Mu Feihan stood up.

Ling Xuanye looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Mu Feihan said very bluntly: "Your brother's swordsmanship is much better than yours."

Ling Xuanye: "..."

Bei Jinyu also stood up, "Why can't we tell the winner after fighting for so long?"

"The victory and defeat have been decided." Ling Xuan said in a script.

Bei Jinyu and Yan Qingxiao looked at him at the same time, and Yan Qingxiao asked, "Isn't this still fighting? How did you tell?"

Mu Feihan said: "A master only has the strength to defend, and has no time to attack."

Sure enough, not long after, loopholes began to appear in the master's defense. Although they were so small that most people could hardly see them, they couldn't escape Ling Xuanyuan's eyes.

Ling Xuanyuan's long sword suddenly changed its move when it was pointing at the master's abdomen, and instead stabbed at his heart.

The master retreated again and again, while raising his fan to block.

Ling Xuanyuan's long sword suddenly turned over, and the spine of the sword slammed into his wrist.

The master couldn't hold it firmly, and the folding fan fell out of his hand.

The tip of Ling Xuanyuan's sword drooped rapidly, and it was gently cushioned under the folding fan.

The folding fan bounced back into the hands of the master, who held the folding fan and clasped his fists towards Ling Xuanyuan, sighing in admiration: "Second Young Master Ling is good at skill, I am willing to bow down, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is yours!"

"Acceptance." Ling Xuanyuan returned the salute.

There was a loud cheer from below, and then Cai Jin stepped onto the stage.

Yan Qingxiao saw that he was holding an arm, his complexion turned pale, and he said with a smile: "You deserve to be hurt to death, let's see if you dare to use such indecent methods in the future!"

"What kind of indecent means?" Bei Jinyu asked, when Ling Xuanshuang told all the things that day, it happened that he was sick and resting in the room, so he was the only one who didn't know.

Yan Qingxiao: "..." I accidentally slipped my tongue.

Assuming that there is no one in this group of people who doesn't know about your past, Ling Xuanshu replied for him: "Cai Jin is a villain, with a lot of dirty tricks, and he can't finish talking in a short time."

Bei Jinyu's mind was not on the two of them at all, so she went to look at Ling Xuanyuan again after oh.

Yan Qingxiao pouted at Ling Xuanshu, got up and went back to Feiyu Tower.

Cai Jin signaled everyone to be quiet, and took a few breaths before saying: "Congratulations to Ling Er Shao, who has become our martial arts leader!"

The cheers broke out again.

Cai Jin waited until the crowd had finished shouting, and then said weakly: "The matter of destroying the Blood Drinking Cult depends entirely on leader Ling to lead us. According to leader Ling, what should we do next?"

Ling Xuanyuan said: "Tomorrow, we will rest for half a day before noon. In the afternoon, I will trouble all the leaders to discuss the specific matters of encircling and suppressing the Blood Drinking Sect. After the agreement, we will leave for the Blood Drinking Sect early in the morning the next day!"

"Okay!" The crowd shouted like thunder.

Ling Xuanyuan turned around and stepped down.

Cai Jin followed behind him, with tears in his voice, "President Ling, we can actually rest for a few more days..."

Ling Xuanyuan didn't respond.

Cai Jin followed a few steps before realizing that Ling Xuanyuan was going back to the shed where Yujian Villa was located, and Yan Qingxiao was beside him, so he stopped talking and turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

When Ling Xuanyuan came back here, he was inevitably congratulated by his brothers again.

Ling Xuanqi came out from behind and said, "Second brother, do you want to treat guests to dinner tonight?"

Ling Xuanshu scolded with a smile: "I know how to eat. Is there not enough delicious food these days?"

Ling Xuanshuang also pulled Shao Yuxin to run over, and happily said, "Xuan Yuan, congratulations!"

Ling Xuanyuan nodded.

"Xuanyuan Xuanyuan," Ling Xuanshuang patted him, "When you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, will I also be honored? Will I be able to domineeringly walk away in the future?"

Ling Xuanye said: "Didn't you walk sideways in a domineering way?"

Ling Xuanshuang: "..."

Everyone laughed, but Ling Xuanyuan still had a serious face.

Bei Jinyu looked at him inquiringly, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaofeng," Ling Xuanyuan said, "you hurry back to Yujian Villa and say that I have completed the task my father gave me."

Everyone: "..." You are really a filial son!