Chapter 1962

It is not easy for the top ten aristocratic families in the Eastern Continent to train a Huang-level spiritual cultivator.

A master like Murong Yucun is a star of hope carefully built by exhausting the power of the family.

If it weren't for this, the Murong family's senior management would not have decided to ask the third elder to escort Zheng Rou'er to Cangming City.

The Murong family not only hopes that Zheng Rou'er will have a relationship with Jiuyun Mountain, but also hopes that Murong Yucun, who is very talkative, will be appreciated by Zhen Xieyun and enter the ranks of prefecture-level spiritual cultivators.

The high-level Murong family's imagination is very developed, and their little Jiujiu is also possible to some extent.

It's just that Murong Yu Village shouldn't have met Ye Lingtian and Wanyanyue in the forest leading to the main city of Cangming City.

poof

Wanyanyue's long sword has pierced Murong Yucun's dantian.

When his head also flew up, the dreams of the Murong family were shattered.

Wanyanyue glanced at Gululu whose head could not stop rolling and landed on Ye Lingtian who was a little dazed not far away and said with a sweet smile.

"Brother Ye's cultivation seems to have improved again."

clang

The cold light fell to the ground lightly.

Ye Lingtian looked at the twitching corpse and at the smiling woman in green with an extremely ugly smile on her face.

"Your cultivation base is also very strong."

Wan Yanyue pointed her mouth at the cold mang that fell on the ground.

"It's not a good thing to put the knife back into the sheath quickly if someone from the middle-level fairy sect sees it."

After Ye Lingtian bent down slowly to sheath the cold light emitting bright blue brilliance, his hands were still shaking.

Wan Yanyue stepped forward and lightly pressed his hand and said softly, "Murong Yucun is dead."

"Yes he died."

Ye Lingtian looked deeply at Wanyanyue and said indifferently, "If it wasn't for your sword strike, I wouldn't be able to dodge it."

Wan Yanyue frowned and looked at Ye Lingtian for a long time, then gave him a big white eye and said in a strange way, "If you can handle it, I will do it."

Putting the soft sword back into its sheath, a trace of sadness flashed across Wanyan Yue's eyes.

Ye Lingtian thought carefully about Wanyan Yue's lightning-fast sword just now, and then thought about the various scenes of fighting Zou Jiuzhou, and then he regained his composure and let out a long breath.

Seeing him like this, Wanyan Yue glared at him angrily.

"If I'm not mistaken, you will definitely regard me as the enemy in that dream again."

Ye Lingtian smiled embarrassingly and replied honestly, "The tone and expression of the two of you are indeed somewhat similar, but the methods are very different."

Wan Yanyue slapped Ye Lingtian lightly and said coquettishly, "You also take the things in your dreams seriously."

"I have to take it seriously." Seeing Wanyan Yue's eyes full of puzzlement, Ye Lingtian explained, "I'll tell you about some things when no one is around."

"Are you serious?" Wan Yanyue was very surprised.

"Of course there is something true"

Ye Lingtian paused and said with great determination, "It's okay to tell you something."

With tenderness in Wanyan Yue's eyes, she nodded lightly, "Okay."

Thinking of the power Wanyanyue released just now, Ye Lingtian's earnest warning.

"In the future, you must not show your true strength unless you have to."

"As for the reason, you know better than me that many people in the fairy world have brain problems."

Wan Yanyue quietly looked at Ye Lingtian and smiled bitterly, "Some things I don't think about, and sometimes I can't help it."

"My physical condition is really unbearable. If I don't enter this way, I will definitely die."

"It's better to die than to live. I'm still a small world. I haven't fully appreciated the beauty of this world. What a pity to fall down here."

"When no one is around, I'm thinking about what it's like to be in the magic way, as long as the heart is not in the magic way, it's the same."

Ye Lingtian deeply thought that "there is no difference between immortals and demons, it is the human heart."

"It's like Murong Yucun. He cultivates the immortal way and has superb celestial power, but he is afraid that he is not as good as livestock."

Wan Yanyue put her eyes on Zheng Rou'er who was not far away, her words filled with sourness.

"For Zheng Xueyu, you are an enemy of the Zhang family."

"You offended the Murong family again because of Zheng Rou'er. I think you have been at odds with the Zheng family in your life."

Ye Lingtian smiled embarrassedly, "I don't know if it's luck or misfortune that the Wanyan family provoked me."

"Since the Digging Experience family chooses to cooperate with you, everyone is in the same boat. Your choice is the Wanyan family's choice."

Wan Yanyue finished advertising for the Wanyan family and leaned into Ye Lingtian's ear and whispered, "Hurry up and comfort your sister Rou'er, who is so cute, I feel sorry for her, let alone a man."

The corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched and he muttered, "Don't think about it."

Wan Yanyue stretched out her scalloped finger and touched Ye Lingtian's forehead again.

"It's not me who wants to be crooked, but you men."

"Murong Yucun is already old and seeing your sister Rou'er is still out of her mind."

"I don't believe that you don't have that idea when you are young."

Ye Lingtian trembled and said seriously, "Xiaoyue, I'm not that kind of person."

Wan Yanyue pushed Ye Lingtian and muttered softly, "Stop talking nonsense, I don't know what kind of person you are."

Zheng Rou'er has indeed not come out of the extreme shock.

The look in Ye Lingtian's eyes at that moment let Zheng Rou'er know that Ye Lingtian would definitely defend her.

While there was a warm current in her heart, there was more doubt and confusion at the same time.

A done deal, even if Ye Lingtian is super strong, he can't save her from the fire and water.

She never expected that Ye Lingtian would ruthlessly kill Murong Yu Village for her, let alone that the mighty third elder in Murong City would be knocked down as soon as they fought.

It wasn't until Ye Lingtian came in front of him and softly called Zheng Rou'er, sister Rou'er, that he regained some sense of sobriety.

After looking at the scene in front of her eyes and confirming that what happened before her eyes was the truth, Zheng Rouer's tears could no longer hold back and flow down.

Those pains and grievances seem to be overwhelming at this moment.

She squatted on the ground with her face covered, her shoulders shaking violently, as if she was afraid of affecting other people's emotions, and tried her best to suppress the sobbing.

Seeing Ye Lingtian standing next to Zheng Rouer, Wan Yanyue didn't even feel unhappy.

What are you doing in the past to comfort others? Look at what you did.

People cry so darkly that you don't even have a word, a man who can do what you are is also the best.

Wanyanyue picked up the long sword dropped by Murong Yucun from the ground and threw it in front of Zheng Rouer.

"Crying is useful, everyone cried."

"If you have any complaints, if you have any complaints, Murong Yucun's body is right there, just pick up the sword and chop it up."

Zheng Rou'er paused for a while, picked up the long sword in front of her, and looked at Murong Yucun's body standing there silently like a statue.

Wanyanyue got a little impatient, drew a soft sword from her waist, and chopped down at Murong Yucun's body.

There was a muffled sound, and the hissing sound of blood gushing out was particularly loud in the quiet forest.

Turning her head to look at Zheng Rou'er who was at a loss, Wan Yanyue said coldly, "The blood debt must be paid in blood. If the Murong family is sorry for you, the best way is to kill the Murong family."

"If a woman blindly blames herself, her fate will be even more tragic, because in the world of the jungle, everyone will always be a soft persimmon."

Zheng Rou'er raised her long sword tremblingly, with resentment in her eyes, it's a pity that she couldn't cut off this sword after all.

Wanyan Yue's eyes were full of disappointment.

This world is so cruel to women, if Zheng Rouer is not cruel, even with Ye Lingtian protecting her future, she will not be optimistic.

clang

Throwing the long sword on the ground, Zheng Rou'er bowed deeply to Wan Yanyue.

"Thank you Miss Xiaoyue for your warning."

Wan Yanyue was a little upset, "What's the use of warning you if you don't listen?"

"It's not pointless not to listen, because I'm really a soft persimmon."

Zheng Rou'er turned around and walked up to Ye Lingtian, looking him up and down several times, her mouth full of relief.

"When we were playing in Shangyin City many years ago, I never dreamed that you would come to this day."

"I'm afraid Xueyu didn't expect you to make it this far."

Ye Lingtian nodded, "She really couldn't think of it."

Zheng Rou'er took a breath and tried her best to look energetic and asked, "How is Xueyu now?"

"She should be fine." Ye Lingtian looked at Zheng Rou'er's face and said slowly, "No matter what, she is better than Miss Rou'er."

Zheng Rou'er turned her head to look at the flowers next to her, and she was a little lost in thought.

"How is my father, what is the Zheng family doing now?"

Ye Lingtian looked down at his feet with a gloomy face.

"I don't want to answer this question, is that okay?"

Zheng Rou'er trembled, looked at Ye Lingtian's face, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Her eye circles were red again.

"Sister Rou'er, according to the tradition of the Eastern Continent, you are no longer from the Zheng family."

Ye Lingtian looked at the few slender rays of sunlight that shot down through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

"The Huang-level spiritual cultivator went to the hall and has nothing to do with the Zheng family since the moment I left the Zheng family compound."

"As for the young miss, no matter what she thinks in the past, I'm afraid she won't have anything to do with the Zheng family from now on."

The wind blew gently, Zheng Rou'er straightened the hair in front of her and said thoughtfully, "Yes, I am no longer from the Zheng family."

"The father who gave birth to me and raised me seems to have nothing to do with me."

"Once a woman is married, she belongs to someone else's family. I can't go back to Shangyin City."

Why doesn't Ye Lingtian understand what Zheng Rou'er means? Zheng Dongfang has been to Murong City several times over the years.

Zheng Xiaoxiao knows that Zheng Rou'er is not doing well in the Murong family, Zheng Dongfang is a puppet, how can he not understand her daughter's situation

what did he do as a father

"It's not that you can't go back to Shangyin City, but it's not worth going back."

Ye Lingtian thought of all the things Zheng Xueyu had encountered in the Zheng family, and said unceremoniously, "The Zheng family courtyard is rotten."

"This kind of rottenness can't be saved even if the gods are rotten from the bottom of their bones."

"That place is dirtier than the Murong family. You will be disgusted when you go back."

Zheng Rou'er showed her face with a smile, turned her head to look at Wan Yanyue who did not say a word, then raised her eyes to Ye Lingtian's red lips and spit out such a sentence.

"I don't need to go back to Shangyin City, but you and Miss Xiaoyue have to go back to Wanyan City."