The villain's guide to throwing blame

When Elder Lin's words fell to the ground, everyone's thoughts became more subtle.

Although the Ling family is a well-known remnant of the evil way and was the target of the encirclement and suppression in the whole of Zhonglu back then, others didn't know, but they knew quite well in their hearts how Duanming made such rapid progress. to the current position.

Back then, he and Ling Shiyuan, the patriarch of the Ling family, called him brother and brother, but in the end he killed Ling Shiyuan himself. It sounds good to say that righteousness destroys relatives and upholds the dignity of the righteous way, but it makes people wonder, if this kind of treacherous person hadn't taken up this title, I'm afraid it will be cast aside by everyone.

Everyone had privately guessed whether Duanming had obtained any treasures from the Ling family, but guessed and guessed, even if someone guessed the exercises, they never thought that Ling Tianjian would be in his hands.

In the final analysis, the Blood Night Styx Scroll is nothing more than a magical technique with strange effects, but the meaning of the Lingtian Sword is quite different, not to mention the rare and precious materials used in its casting. Speaking of its natal sword master, Ling Jinglan, this legendary character is enough to make this sword famous all over the world.

Ling Tianjian once followed Ling Jinglan to slay demons and eliminate demons, drank the blood of [-] demon cultivators, and made great achievements in battle. In his hands, he cut off the ladder of ascending immortals with one sword. Such achievements can be called the number one magic weapon in the world.

The crime of Huai Bi is nothing more than that, let alone whether Duan Ming is really guilty or not, it is not clear now.

"Hey, is this the string of Buddhist beads?" Mu Tinglou's voice came, and everyone looked back, only to see that he was already standing on the table beside him, hanging a string of dark Buddhist beads with spiritual power. In the air, watch carefully.

He got closer and sniffed it, let it circle slowly in the air, inspected it, turned his head and nodded to the people who were looking at him, and said: "It's exactly the same as the last string, there is residual magic breath on it. "

Hearing this, everyone started guessing about what was lost in Xuanwu Pavilion last time. Duan Ming had some fragments in his hand, and Chang Sheng might have a copy in his hand too. Many years ago, the relationship with the Ling family was indeed closer.

If you want to talk about the clans that are close to the Ling family, they can't help but think in their hearts that they have a deep family relationship with the Ling clan, and they have never stopped the Zhonglu siege many years ago, but they have never sent a person to participate in the Feng family. It quietly landed on the expressionless Feng Ling hugging his chest, wanting to see his reaction.

At this time, Yuechen's eyelashes moved slightly, and he leaned closer to the young man unobtrusively, standing within a range that could be considered intimate.

Feng Ling, who seemed to be unaware of all this, turned his head to look at Elder Lin, who was still pale, with a mocking smile, and said bluntly: "The demon cultivator who broke through the mountain gate, the blood night Minghe scroll, Ling Tianjian, and Duan Ming, who betrayed his promise back then, Elder Lin has an idea about how your suzerain was killed?"

These words were too ironic, Elder Lin's lips trembled slightly, and he still retorted unwillingly: "The Ling family is a remnant of the evil way, so how can they betray their trust..."

"Moxiu, Moxiu, did you bully Qianlin?" Feng Ling's eyes were sharp and indifferent, and he asked back, "Back then, Sect Master Duan made what he called the righteous act of exterminating relatives, what actual evidence did he come up with in the end? ? Has he been tricked for being so close to the Ling family? Everyone knows that he tricked Ling Shiyuan, and in the end he got countless benefits."

"If it is said that he has today, I think it is retribution. People should live upright and upright. Those who are insidious, cunning and opportunistic will be punished by heaven. We can't help Qianlin now."

A sharp scolding question clanged to the ground, and Elder Lin couldn't recover from the impact. He became a little annoyed and said: "In this way, if the Feng family had a chance, they would have saved the Demon Sect back then, right?"

Feng Ling, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped, with an unexpected smile, icy and cold, which made people tremble a little, "If the Feng family hadn't moved back then, but now, if there is a chance, it definitely won't Let the Ling family fall into such a field, right and wrong can be judged fairly, and the justice proved by people like Duan Ming seems to be not very accurate now."

After saying that, his cold eyes turned around among the silent elders in the hall, and finally settled on Yuechen, then turned around and strode away.

Suddenly seeing Feng Ling questioning Elder Lin with cold anger, the few people who believed in their decision back then took a deep breath, a little shaken, they shook their heads, and wanted to throw this thought away. the back of the head.

At this time, seeing Feng Ling leaving, Yue Chen silently gave a slap to the others, looked deeply at the speechless Elder Lin standing beside him, and followed the young man's footsteps to leave.

Mu Tinglou, who was about to say goodbye and catch up to see his brother, was taken a step ahead. He scratched his head helplessly, sighed at the sky, and suddenly wanted to go to Xiuyun too.

Now that the clues are clear, the bigwigs of each faction stood there for a moment in a daze, and then resigned from Elder Lin one by one. The next thing is beyond their control. It depends on Qianlin faction himself.

Before Xuan Lingzi was the last one to leave, he walked up to Elder Lin and said meaningfully: "As Young Master Feng said, the clues are clear now, I'm afraid it's the Ling family who hid the hole cards, those two things, It might be a blessing if you lose it.”

After Xuan Lingzi left for a long time, Elder Lin, who was still a little dazed, was sitting in the hall, and suddenly realized what the elder of Xuantianzong said. He probably meant that the blood of the Ling family was still alive, and he was bearing the burden of humiliation. 30 years, come back for revenge.

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly appeared on his body, Elder Lin stood up abruptly, walked out with big strides, and at the same time ordered hurriedly: "Check all the people who have been to the main hall these days, and search them all. , I want to see what is mixed in!"

This side of the Qianlin faction was full of people, and Fengling over there was heading towards his yard with a cold and evil spirit. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, slowed down his pace, and looked back.

I saw a monk in plain clothes following him unhurriedly, his eyes downcast and he didn't know what to write. After feeling his gaze, his eyelashes slightly lifted, and a pair of calm eyes met him. .

After a long time, he was defeated, his original anger faded a lot, and his whole body showed a bit of tiredness.

"Mage." He smiled helplessly, standing on the spot, as if bewitching Yuechen to move forward. When Yuechen came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the young man, watching him speak very naturally. His forehead rested on his shoulder.

When he felt the warm touch, his body tensed for a moment, and then he relaxed under the weary sigh of the young man. He reached out his hand hesitantly, and patted his back lightly.

The two of them were relatively speechless, and the tenderness of tenderness surrounded them, so soft that people couldn't bear to bother them.

"It's time for this matter to come, and the poor monk should report back to the sect." After thinking for a long time, Yuechen finally spoke in a light tone, breaking the secretive and warm atmosphere just now.

Feng Ling paused for breath, then raised his head nonchalantly, stood up straight, smiled as if nothing had happened just now, "Okay, I should know Xiuyun too."

There was another silence, and it was unknown who took the first steps. The two walked slowly on the path, one in front and one behind, not far apart, and they had a different kind of tacit understanding.

"You can't miss the appointment that the sorcerer made before. I'll wait for you in Xiuyun." Feng Ling suddenly laughed softly, and turned to look at the silent monk. The smile on his face was bright and sincere, with a relaxing warmth. Moon Chen unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"Okay." He replied softly.

Since then, the two returned to the courtyard, went back to their respective houses, and never saw each other again.

Feng Ling ordered Banhe and the others to pack their luggage, and stayed in Qianlin for a few more days to listen to the wind.

I heard a report from Bansonghui that two disciples from the main peak were found to have died violently in the house a few days ago. They wore smoked balls made of white sandalwood on their bodies, and some leftovers were hidden in the house, as if they appeared in the main hall White Sandalwood.

And the dancers and Qin girls who were presented to the suzerain that day were all found by the master of Yu Xiaofeng. The dancer Qin Ji made Elder Lin helpless and furious.

While listening to these news, Feng Ling was lazily sitting by the window, squinting at the little lavender ball in his hand through the sunlight projected in, and snorted twice inexplicably.

Just when Young Master Feng felt that Qian Lin had no more excitement to join in, and was about to order a few people to set off, he suddenly received an urgent report, telling him to put down the things in his hand after reading it, and walked out of the house to the west wing.

Yue Chen, who was frowning and checking his junior and junior's homework before leaving, suddenly heard a knock on the door, put down the scriptures in his hand, and walked to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, he heard the young man's brisk voice, full of joy and excitement. "Master, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Shaolin temporarily."

Yue Chen looked at him with some doubts, only to see Feng Ling waved the dark invitation card in his hand and smiled brightly.

"The Undertide in Mingye Town is about to open, and they sent me an invitation card, which revealed a little bit that this year's auction item is very special," he said in a deep voice, suddenly lowering his voice, "It's an incomplete legendary magic skill, you Guess, could it be the lost Blood Night Styx Scroll?"

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I updated the [-]D today, I was moved to tears by myself, I hope you are also moved