But when Lian Nanchun heard about the ambiguous plots between Ling Yun and Huan Yu, he felt very uncomfortable.
Seeing that his daughter was unhappy in the training hall, he comforted her and said: As long as Ling Yun can stay in Feiyun Villa and work for him, he will definitely be able to find a way to make the two of them happy.
Lian Nanchun said coldly: "What about Princess Huanyu?"
Lianting said disapprovingly: "Isn't this girl difficult to deal with?"
Lian Nanchun snorted and said, "Dad, can you think differently? Don't just think about using force, okay?"
I stayed in the training pavilion for a while.
Lian Nanchun looked out the window at the dim night with sadness, and said quietly: "If I really kill Huan Yu, what will Ling Yun think of me? Maybe I will never win his heart."
Lian Tingzhong said: "That's easy to handle. I can create an accident so that Ling Yun can't figure out that I killed that girl."
Lian Nanchun couldn't help but rob him and said: "Besides knowing how to kill, don't you have any other option? If Ling Yun really loves me, why would I hurt an innocent person? If I really have no fate with him, It’s God’s will, so I should accept my fate, so why force it?”
The practitioner was speechless for a long time, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, things between you two are really troublesome..."
He paused and then asked: "By the way, Chun'er, you said it's been taking so long. When do you plan to meet Ling Yun?"
Lian Nanchun shook his head with a complicated expression and said, "I don't know either... just wait a little longer!"
Lian Tingzhong said: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Ling Yun will still refuse to forgive you because of the past? It doesn't matter, I can slowly talk to him about your matter; and his fate is now in my hands There are some things in his hands that cannot be controlled by his own will!"
Lian Nanchun looked at him speechlessly and said, "Oh, you still can't change your usual style!..." As she said that, she coughed in annoyance and turned around.
All that was left in the training pavilion was staring blankly at her daughter's back, a little confused...
The next morning, Liantingzhong summoned two elders, Lianlouzhong and Lianxuanzhong, and six disciples to the hall where he handled official business. He also sent someone to invite Ling Yun over to make introductions to both parties.
Ling Yun's injury has not yet recovered, his face is still a little pale, and his clear black and white eyes are getting bigger.
Despite this, he still couldn't hide the extremely charming and moving look in his eyes, as well as the chic and elegant temperament that radiated from the inside out.
With a smile on his face, Liantingzhong first introduced two elders to Lingyun: the eldest brother Lianlouzhong and the fourth sister Lianxuanzhong.
Lianlou is a middle-aged man in his late sixties, with a few strands of silver on his temples, a red face, sparse eyebrows and bright eyes, full of energy and impressive aura, but his eyes are deep and unapproachable.
In Lianxuanzhong, there is an old lady who still has charm. Her face was lightly painted with powder, which made her look pretty and pretty. She looked about forty years old. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn waves. There is always a deep and melancholy look in her eyes.
From her face, Ling Yun seemed to see the shadow of a person. Nan Chun, the assistant head coach of the Tianxiao organization.
In fact, Lian Nanchun and Lian Xuanzhong were originally aunts and nephews, so it’s not surprising that they look alike: Of course, Lian Nanchun’s country is beautiful and fragrant, and he is more charming than Lian Xuanzhong, who is a few years older. Much more beautiful and charming.
Ling Yun didn't have time to express any more emotions, and the training hall continued to introduce the six major disciples to him: "This is the eldest disciple Zhang Weigu and the second disciple Ling Bo'er."
Zhang Weigu was in his thirties, in his thirties, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. He had the image of a good young man with a graceful manner. With a folding fan in his hand, he moved his hands and feet with high spirits and radiant glory.
Ling Bo'er seems to be slightly older than Zhang Weigu, with a slightly plump figure and a medium-sized figure. There are obvious traces of makeup and powder on her face. It should be said that if she were a few years younger, she would definitely be a gorgeous beauty.
Ling Yun greeted Zhang Weigu and Ling Boer with smiles; in the training hall, they introduced Ouyang Jian and Li Gang, sworn brothers who share the same brotherhood.
To Ling Yun's surprise, the third disciple Ouyang Jian was a white-haired old man over sixty years old, while Li Gang was a young man with yellow hair. The old man and the young man became sworn friends to Jinlan, which can be described as a close friendship.
The old man and the young man were extremely generous and enthusiastic, and they felt as if they had met each other too late. Ouyang Jiandao: "In ancient times, there was a sworn alliance among three people in Taoyuan. I don't want to imitate it, but it's a pity that one person is missing. Commander Ling is here today..."
Ling Yun smiled and said, "Okay, how about we have a sworn relationship with Jinlan when we have the opportunity in the future?" Li Gang and Ouyang Jian were very happy.
In the training hall, Wu Chunxin was introduced to Ling Yun. This woman is about 20 years old. She is gorgeously dressed, has a slim figure, has delicate eyebrows and raised eyebrows, making her somewhat enchanting. At this time, she smiled at Ling Yun and said sweetly: "I have heard for a long time that Commander Ling is famous for his handsomeness and first-class character. When I see him today, he is indeed well-deserved. What a blessing it is for the little girl to meet him today! Geez..."
Her sweet smile was like ringing a string of silver bells, which made Ling Yun get goosebumps all over his body. He thought to himself: They said in the training hall that she was carefree and carefree, but it was really better to meet her than to be famous, and it would be better not to meet her than not to meet her!
Finally, Lianting pointed at the young man in black and said: "Du Zhenghai. I don't think I need to introduce you anymore. You are all old acquaintances."
Ling Yun cupped his hands towards Du Zhenghai and said with a faint smile: "Thanks to Brother Du for showing mercy last time, Ling Yun would like to thank you!"
There was a cold chill in Du Zhenghai's gloomy eyes. He just snorted coldly and did not answer.
Seeing Ling Yun, he unconsciously remembered that day when he raised his sword to kill Ling Yun, but was stopped on the spot by the training pavilion, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
However, the people in the training pavilion were very dissatisfied and said in a deep voice: "Du Zhenghai, why don't you return the courtesy to Commander Ling?"
Du Zhenghai had a frosty look on his face and still stood still.
Lianting was even more angry, "Even if there were some conflicts in the past, they should be resolved after many years; not to mention that Commander Ling is still my honored guest, how can you be so rude?"
Du Zhenghai's stubborn temper rose, but he just stood with a cold face and said nothing.
In the training pavilion, Ling Yun was about to get angry, so Ling Yun quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "Master Lian Gang, please calm down. Everyone gathers together today, and you should be happy; and you are all cheerful and open-minded people, so there is no need to deal with these red tapes. You have to worry about everything!"
The training hall laughed loudly and said: "Commander Ling is still open-minded and open-minded. From now on, Commander Ling is one of our own. Now, in front of everyone, I will officially canonize Commander Ling as the head of the six major disciples of Feiyun Villa. !”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was fawning; only Du Zhenghai looked dismissively and sneered.
Ling Yun was startled and said quickly: "I can't do it! I can't do it! Ling Yun has just arrived here and has not made any achievements yet. How dare he stand above everyone else? Please take back his orders, leader."
Lian Ting said: "Ling Yun, why do you have to refuse? Is this what everyone expects? - In addition, I want to introduce someone to you."
Seeing the mysterious people in the training pavilion, Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder: "Oh? I wonder who the gang leader will recommend?"
He said in the training hall: "This person is a close relative of me, and one of Commander Ling's... an old acquaintance, but it's just not convenient to meet here. Tomorrow at midnight, go to the Moon-watching Pavilion five miles west of Feiyun Villa. Go and you will naturally meet the person you want to see!"
Having said this, he smiled meaningfully: "Remember, you must go on time, and don't miss your appointment!"
Ling Yun frowned in confusion. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd in the training hall. When he wanted to ask the next question, the training hall had already ordered everyone to disperse. …
At midnight the next day, Ling Yun came to the Moon-Wang Pavilion as promised. Although it is autumn, the grass here is still luxuriant, and there is a small pavilion in the middle.
A beautiful woman in flowing white clothes stood in the pavilion, the wind was soft and gentle, caressing her flying hair. She kept her back to him and never looked back.
Ling Yun had already recognized her. Whether it was enmity or hatred, sadness or annoyance, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He turned around and walked away.
Seeing this, the woman in white performed a "thin-breasted skillful flying over the clouds" technique in the air. Her beautiful and light figure glided like a Lingbo fairy, and she was blocked in front of Ling Yun.
Ling Yun looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, I don't want to see you!" He raised his legs and left.
But the woman in white stretched out her arm to stop him; tears couldn't help but fall from her beautiful eyes, "Ling Yun, can you listen to what I have to say first?"
This woman is Lian Nanchun.
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows disdainfully and snorted coldly: "What else can you say between you and me?"
Lian Nanchun felt pain as if her heart had been torn to pieces or crushed; she choked several times and was speechless.
Ling Yun smiled lightly and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone: "The training leaders I have met before have always been heroic, powerful, and decisive in killing without blinking an eye. Why are they doing this now?" Are you acting like a child?"
Lian Nanchun said in a trembling voice: "I know you hate me and hate me for deceiving and hurting you before; but that's just because our positions were different at the time! But no matter what, my feelings for you have always been true. of……"
At this point, she hesitated and bit her lip hard, seeming to have made up her mind.
She raised her face again, her autumn-like eyes stared directly into Ling Yun's eyes, and said word by word: "Ling Yun, do you know, in fact, I really love you..."
Ling Yun felt his heart suddenly throb. The end of his eyes turned red, and he said tremblingly: "Stop talking!... Haha, thanks to your sincerity, otherwise I would not have fallen off the cliff and almost fed the tiger and wolf; otherwise I would not have let the Minister of Justice So many people died in vain for me; otherwise I wouldn’t be in this situation today..."
Lian Nanchun gritted his teeth and said, "I...I..." She originally had a lot to say to him, but now her bones were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word. Only tears of disappointment filled her face.
Ling Yun curved his thin lips sarcastically and said sarcastically: "Who doesn't know that Boss Jade once had a charming smile, but now he is crying so sadly? I can't bear the way you are now!"
Lian Nanchun couldn't help but feel impatient. He flicked the long sword out of the box, and the cold and gloomy blade was already pressing into Ling Yun's heart.
Ling Yun was unarmed at this time, and he had no intention of resisting originally. Seeing this, he stood still and just snorted coldly, as if he wanted to kill or chop anyone.
Lian Nanchun's eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Yun, I really wish I could kill you with one sword -"
Ling Yun's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line; his deep eyes just looked away, seemingly dismissive of her glare.
Lian Nanchun didn't care about his indifference to him and continued: "Ling Yun, why can't you understand me? I also admit that I have committed mistakes against you in the past, but didn't we all have our own masters at that time? That is, in At that time, I knew that I was hopelessly in love with you, but I couldn't make love. Li Ruiyun forced me, and you forced me too! Do you know how many tears I shed behind my back? Who can understand what I feel in my heart? suffering?……"
She paused and then said, "And do you know? When you were seriously injured and your life was in danger when you confronted Kongse Zhangfeng, who did not hesitate to damage your vitality and use your energy to heal your injuries?"
Ling Yun's heart suddenly trembled, he raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "Who is there?"
Lian Nanchun said: "My uncle is practicing in the building, my father is practicing in the pavilion, my aunt is practicing in the xuanzhong, and there is me..."
Ling Yun's originally stiff and indifferent face seemed to relax slightly, and he said silently: "So, Ling Yun would like to thank you for your life-saving grace!..."
Lian Nanchun raised his face, flattened his mouth and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously. Moreover, when you were lying in bed and unconscious recently, I took care of you with no clothes on, and guarded you all night long. I was really afraid that you wouldn't wake up. - and there are differences between men and women, and you were not wearing any clothes at the time..." Speaking of this, Lian Nanchun felt his heart beating wildly, and a layer of delicate red appeared on his beautiful face.
"Stop talking!..." After hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a little worried on his face. Recalling what happened that day when he just woke up from a coma, his handsome face slowly turned red.
When he was about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed, and a pair of deep starry eyes looked at Liu Yinhou and said coldly: "Who is behind, come out!"
