Ling Yun's left hand turns into a claw and inserts it into his waist. His consciousness instantly wakes up. Han Xiaohuan has never seen such a fierce person. He killed three six realm monks just by looking at them face to face.
Ling Yun walks slowly towards Han Huanxiao. He can't move faster. He is staggering and staggering. There is a trace of cruelty in Han Huanxiao's eyes. The spirit of three realms cultivation can mobilize some aura of heaven and earth. He holds the formula in his hand and hits Ling Yun with a pink light.
Then he took out a piece of paper and lit it. It was a piece of rundi Fu, which was extremely precious. Ling Yun suddenly threw a dagger. It was an easy gift to him at the beginning, and it was also a sharp weapon to attack!
He has the physique of Wujing Wufu, and his throwing power is great. There is a faint sound of breaking the air. Han Xiaohuan can't escape, and his shoulder is broken. Ling Yun takes a breath, bumps into Han Xiaohuan, bumps Han Xiaohuan to the ground, and his blood falls on Han Xiaohuan's face. Ling Yun grins, "Jie Jie..."
His voice was hoarse, like a crow with a dry voice.
Ling Yun's right hand is pressed on Han Xiaohuan's abdomen, and the only ray of sword Qi that is left rushes into Han Xiaohuan's body, destroying his sea of Qi.
"Ah
Han Xiaohuan widens his eyes and pushes Ling Yun away with one palm. Ling Yun falls to the ground and rolls three times. As long as he abandons the man in front of him, he can't escape. Han Xiaohuan climbs up from the ground and runs outside. Ling Yun has no strength to chase him. He struggles to get up.
After taking off his robe and covering it on the cuckoo, Ling Yun breaks his leg bone and wakes up. He takes out a Yangyuan pill from the wine pot and puts it on the cuckoo. Then he wraps the cuckoo in his robe.
One of the three monks who were lying on the ground was struggling to climb out. Ling Yun picked up the cuckoo and murmured, "here comes Mr......"
Ling Yun walks out with the cuckoo in his arms, limping slowly, but firmly. Even now his body is more bent than before, but it is more straight than ever, as if the sky is falling down, he can carry it.
Stepping out of the threshold of the broken temple, after a night of heavy rain, the sun was finally willing to send him a warm glow. The morning light shone on Ling Yun and azalea, and also on the broken clothes on the straw mat of the broken temple.
"Cough..."
Ling Yun leaned against the doorframe and sat down slowly. He couldn't walk any more. "I'm so tired..."
"General, there they are..."
"Lock this kid up..."
"You cut down trees to make a simple carriage. They can't ride horses now..."
"Move fast!"
Ling Yun looked at his legs in front of him, his vision was extremely blurred, "down... Down..."
Wang Qian squatted down and wanted to give the cuckoo luck. Holding the last breath, Ling Yun raised his hand and patted Wang Qian's hand, saying intermittently: "no... don't... Disclose... Things here..."
Wang Qian said in a deep voice, "don't worry."
Ling Yun held the cuckoo tightly, and Wang Qian could only help them luck. LV Fengxian asked: "commander Wang, what about those people?"
Without Lingyun around to guide him, Wang qiancai reflects the determination of the son of Jiangmen. From Lingyun's point of view, he will not easily let these people go, "lock them up and take them back. They can't die so easily."
Lu Fengxian coldly looked at the three people lying on the ground. He suppressed his anger and said coldly, "you are lucky."
Gao Shun and Miao Bao look at each other. Gao Shun explains, "commander Miao, don't kill him for the time being. Even if it's for your young lady, they can't die easily."
"Of course I know," Miao Po took a deep breath, "but I will tell the general the truth as well!"
Wang Qian turned his head and asked, "tell general Du? "Ling Yun didn't protect your young lady?"
"If he didn't ask the young lady to leave first, how could this happen?" Miao Po roared, "if he knew that the young lady was here earlier, how could it be..."
Lu Fengxian is also strong spirit, heard Miao waterfall's words, raised a long gun and rushed over. If Wang Qian didn't hold them, they would fight at the moment, "put your mother's bullshit! More than 200 of you can't keep one of you. You still have the face to blame the general! "
"It's not the general who's fighting to save commander Du. Go to your general and see if he's alive!"
"You still have the face to stand here. What do you want me to do? Let me kill him directly!" Lu Fengxian roared.
Wang Qian said in a deep voice: "enough! Go back to Panlong city first
"If someone dares to chew his tongue again, there will be no amnesty for killing him!"
……
August 15, Mid Autumn Festival.
Zhao Yu receives a secret letter. Ling Yun is assassinated by friar Dafeng on the road. Someone divulges his whereabouts. Someone in the capital or Qingquan County deliberately sets him up. It may be a month later before he arrives at the southwest border.
For the rest of his life, he also received a secret letter. His face was gloomy. Ling Yun and Du Juan nearly died. At this time, he had to assassinate five grade generals once. It seems that he had a deep grudge with Ling Yun. In the capital, he could not figure out who he was, but in Qingquan County, there would be many people.
Fang Chao received a letter from Ling Yun about the flying sword. He just said something about the recent situation. He asked him to pay more attention to the direction of Hehuan mountain and the direction of Dafeng Dynasty hall. After solving the problems of the Jin Dynasty, he wanted to take Dafeng directly to make this originally peaceful Nanye Prefecture less peaceful.
It's autumn. Ling Yun, dressed in cotton padded clothes, sits beside Rhododendron and warms a bowl of medicinal food for her. "It's nourishing qi and blood. You're afraid of hardship. I've prepared a lot of cakes and fruit wine. After drinking, you can eat cakes."
Rhododendron's eyes are empty. She looks at Ling Yun over her head. Ling Yun's heart suddenly aches. She pries her mouth open and feeds her medicine food to her little by little. "If I feel the same way, I've probably experienced this kind of pain. When I was a child, I had a lot of pain and hate in my heart, but I always have to live to get revenge, don't I?"
"Even if my little apprentice wants to live and resent people all over the world in the future, he will question the whole world for you." Ling Yun said softly.
The pain is different, but the degree is not much different. This is the third time that he feels so powerless that he can't even protect the people around him. What revenge can he take?
Rhododendron still didn't respond. After Ling Yun fed the medicated diet, he took Rhododendron back to his bedroom and carefully covered him with a quilt. Then he bent his back and limped out.
These days, people in Panlong city have seen this lame young man in a gray cloak walking through the streets, atoning for what he had done before.
But people are dead. What's the use of atonement?
In the sorted list, 70% of the people turned out to be spies of the other dynasties, and the remaining 30% probably did something ungrateful. Although they didn't quite understand why Ling Yun would arrest them at that time, they were afraid because Ling Yun's means were too simple and rude.
Only when Ling Yun discovers that Panlong city has a premeditated plan against him, but they didn't expect that they would solve the problem with a heavy fist on the way, which delayed some things. That's why the cuckoo thing happened.
But what he did wrong before is wrong. The order of things should not be disordered. Today is the last family that Ling Yun left. His son was also generous and did a lot of bad things, but when Ling Yun sent someone to catch the boss that day, his son came to make amends, "old family."
"My Lord." The old man said with a gentle smile, "I've heard all the things you've done these days. The old man is distressed, but he also died properly."
Ling Yun nodded gently and put a bag of money on it. "According to the law of Zhao song, I'm also damned. I've done something wrong. I should always do something for you."
"I don't care. If I leave, I can still have a shop for the aged," the old man said gently. He really didn't blame Ling Yun. "I think the general's face is very bad. Why don't the old man give you a pulse?"
"All right," Ling Yun said softly, "he was fond of gambling and owed a lot of gambling debts. I've helped pay them back."
"Tear down the casino, by the way?" The old man said with a smile, "the general's body is so empty, but he is very angry. He still has to worry about his body in the future."
"It's also a bane to keep it. It's better to tear it down," Ling Yun didn't say the specific reason. "After so many homes, you are the one with the best attitude."
"Whose family is not suffering from the death of their husband, father and children? Even if they are wrong, they are their own relatives after all. Don't you think so?" The old man took back his hand, "Qi and blood loss, lack of spirit, I give you a pair of Yangqi Huoxue medicine."
"Thank you." Ling Yun said softly that his son had sold some information to spy son before, which was also a crime of treason. However, since he was dead, he should not be investigated again.
After going out, Ling Yun took the medicine in his hand, turned around and suddenly said, "you are so kind to me. I'm afraid you will be talked a lot in the future."
"With the general's thigh, it might be better." The old man waved his hand and motioned Ling Yun to go. He is really bad Ling Yun. When people live to this age, they can't hate it for a few years. It's better to be open and happy in their later years.
Ling Yun asked someone to do a ritual for the person who died at the beginning, but this matter has to wait until he comes back from the southwest border, and he can't do it for the time being.
……
Ling Yun bought a large house on the outskirts of Panlong City, which can accommodate nearly 600 people. Some of them stay outside and work shifts every day.
In order to take care of the cuckoo, Lingyun also specially bought ten girl servants to take care of him. Some things were not very convenient for him. As for those people in the Heping mountain, Lingyun returned to the house and went to the cellar. Han Yue laughed and broke his left arm. The remaining three attendants were cut * into a jar by Lingyun.
"I know that Hehuan mountain will continue to send people to kill me," said Ling Yun, sitting opposite Han Xiaohuan, taking a casual sip from his tea bowl. "You are also a newcomer, and you have not experienced any human suffering. I have a good heart and will let you taste it in advance."
"Ling Yun, you still dare not kill me, you wait for me, my parents will take revenge for me!"
"Hey, hey, you don't know that girl is a virgin. When I played with her, I gave her medicine. It's called cooperation."
Ling Yunquan didn't hear it. He heard it hundreds of times. "Is your mother beautiful?"
"If you like it, I can help you to double repair with her in the future," Ling Yun said faintly, "or let your father be together, and the whole family will be happy."
Ling Yun looked at the three people in the jar behind him and said, "don't worry, I've found out your family's wife, children and children, ancestors of the 18th generation, and friends in the Jianghu. Don't worry, they all have to die well."
"Ridiculous, just a general of the Zhao and Song dynasties can only say some bluffing words?" The monk of Hehuan mountain in the middle is also the man who used the iron chain knife before. His name is Quan Zhi. He has a great reputation in Dafeng. It is the best to check him.
"Your name is Quan Zhi. You are from Jingshan County of Dafeng. You have been practicing for more than 200 years. You have six places where you can survive. Your parents are buried in Jingshan County. But don't worry. I've even planed your ancestral grave. They won't be spared," laughs Ling Yun. "You have a son, but you can't disclose his identity. You're called Quan Chen. Now you're a doctor in the Army Department of Dafeng, You have a daughter in Hehuan mountain. Unfortunately, she went down the mountain for training, and then my friend accidentally met her. She looks pretty. "
"Do you want me to continue?" Ling Yun said softly, squinting.