But it was said that Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun planned together to assassinate He Chenglin on his wedding night.
At this time, Ling Yun hated He Chenglin to the core. He used the "Serial Invincible Mandarin Duck Kick" move to stagger He Chenglin a few steps and fell to the ground; then he used the "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun" move, and pointed the cold long sword at He Chenglin. The chest was stabbed!
At this critical moment, someone shouted: "Stop!..." He shook his hand and hit Ling Yun's sword-holding wrist with a sleeve arrow.
Of course Ling Yun could withdraw his sword and avoid the sudden blow, but wouldn't this give He Chenglin a chance to escape? I'm afraid it won't be easy to kill him again.
At this point, Ling Yun's eyes were as red as blood and his heart was as cold as iron. He gritted his steel teeth and stabbed straight in without changing the edge of the sword!
With a "Puch" sound, the long sword penetrated the chest. He Chenglin's dripping blood splashed all over Ling Yun's body and face. At the same time, the sleeve arrow that attacked him was also locked on Ling Yun's right wrist!
There was a sharp pain, and blood flowed immediately. Ling Yun groaned in pain, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and the long sword fell to the ground.
Lian Nanchun exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked nervously: "How are you...?... Well, why are you bothering?"
Her tone was full of blame and heartache, because Ling Yun could have escaped the attack of this sleeve arrow.
At this moment, the man who shot Ling Yun with a sleeve arrow at the critical moment and prevented him from assassinating He Chenglin also rushed over quickly.
Seeing He Chenglin lying upright on the ground, ashen and motionless, his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Young Master! Your Excellency!..."
He Chenglin didn't react at all.
He suddenly turned his face, and his blood-red eyes full of hatred collided with the cold eyes on Ling Yun's black scarf.
The person who came was none other than Ling Yun's senior brother Ying Chuanlin, the man who was once a brother to Ling Yun but later turned into an enemy.
When Ling Yun saw that it was him, he thought of the grudges and grudges in the past, and felt a twinge in his heart, and he felt a little absent-minded for a moment.
But Ying Chuanlin didn't give him a chance to be dazed. His face turned livid, he gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out his long sword, and struck straight at Ling Yun's chest with a "Flying Flower Chasing the Moon" style!
Seeing that the opponent's long sword was about to hit Ling Yun's heart, Lian Nanchun who was standing by him hurriedly flew forward, using the "white dew across the river" gesture, and swung his long sword to block his move.
Seeing that Ling Yun was still a little dazed, Lian Nanchun gently pulled him and said in a somewhat angry tone: "What's wrong with you? Why are you standing there stupidly? Do you want your life?"
Ling Yun finally said "Oh" and regained his composure.
He was speechless and felt very confused. When Ying Chuanlin attacked again with a sword, he waved the long sword in his hand and instinctively resisted several attacks.
At this time, the servants and guards of Hou Ye's Mansion were already gathering towards this side, holding swords and shouting.
Lian Nanchun made a prompt decision and raised his hand to send out several blue flares.
Squeak - Accompanied by a sharp and long whistle, the dark night sky was dazzling, slowly drooping like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and then the gorgeous colors gradually dimmed.
This was a pre-arranged signal for Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.
Seeing this signal, the disciples of Feiyun Villa who cooperated with Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun in carrying out the assassination plan at the Houye Mansion - Li Gang and Ouyang Jian who sniped at Feng Biwen and Luo Fengwei, Wu Chunxin and others who attacked Mrs. Yang all feinted and escaped. Gone.
Lian Nanchun and Ling Yun also threw away Ying Chuanlin and went out together.
Although the two of them left the Marquis' Mansion without much effort, they could not escape Ying Chuanlin's pursuit.
Because Ying Chuanlin knew very well: the person he was chasing was the culprit who assassinated the eldest son tonight. Since he was a step late (the reason for being late was that Zhang Weigu and Ling Boer teamed up to fight against the enemy and held him back) he could not rescue him. The eldest son, in order to atone for his crime, he should catch the murderer. Otherwise, how can he explain to He Yuting and his wife?
After leaving the capital and walking for more than ten miles, we saw a dark wilderness in front of us. The emptiness broadens the field of vision in front of the eyes and further shortens the distance between the two parties. So several people simply stopped.
Lian Nanchun was probably a little tired of this annoying "tail" that was clinging to them and wouldn't let go. She glanced at Ying Chuanlin coldly and said, "Ying Chuanlin, you don't know what's good and what's good, you think we are hiding." It’s because you’re afraid of you. We just don’t have time to fool around with you! Let me tell you, any one of us can easily defeat you!”
Ying Chuanlin glanced at Lian Nanchun, then glanced at Ling Yun and said: "If you say that Lian Gang leader can defeat me, I might be able to believe it; I just don't know who this friend is, and he can even hurt the eldest son of the Hou Ye Mansion." Your Majesty’s sword?”
Ling Yun snorted coldly, raised his hand and slowly took off his mask, revealing his handsome and tough face.
Ying Chuanlin was stunned for a moment and couldn't get over it for a long time. After a long time, he murmured: "Junior brother, is it you?!... So you... you are not dead..."
Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said, "I should be the one who spoke! Why didn't that sword kill you back then?"
Ying Chuanlin smiled dryly and said: "Junior brother, do you hate me so much?"
Ling Yun said heartbrokenly: "Brother, you and I used to be brothers, but I don't understand why you took refuge in Tianxiao in the first place? Why did you want to harm me? It caused my reputation to be ruined, and it caused Master Lu..." Afterwards, Ling Yun's voice became a little muddy. ; He raised his face and couldn't speak any more.
Ying Chuanlin sneered: "You said that I took refuge in Tianxiao, which is disgusting; are you innocent yourself? Are you colluding with this witch and colluding with others..."
Lian Nanchun raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Shut up! Li Ruiyun is my enemy. I have been at odds with him for a long time, otherwise I would not kill him. If my aunt had not had other plans today and had no time to wrangle with you, Can you still stand here and talk to me now?"
As she spoke, she whistled softly, and a group of men and horses immediately emerged from the woods. The leader was a woman wearing black clothes and covering her face, with a graceful figure.
Lian Nanchun looked at the masked woman in black and said, "Auntie, I'll leave this nasty guy to you!" It turned out that this woman was Lian Xuanzhong, Lian Nanchun's fourth aunt.
Lian Xuanzhong responded and ordered someone to lead a white horse; then she glanced meaningfully at Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun, and said leisurely: "I came in a hurry, so I only brought this horse. You two can Don’t mind! Without further ado, please get on your horse and leave quickly——”
After saying that, she glanced at Ying Chuanlin contemptuously and said, "As for this thief, leave it to me!"
When Ying Chuanlin heard Lian Xuanzhong calling him a "dog thief", he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Who are you to speak so rudely?"
Lian Xuanzhong glanced at him disdainfully, and Shi Shiran said: "Ying Chuanlin, I think back then you betrayed your trust and took refuge in Tianxiao; then you stabbed your junior brother in the back and hurt the person who once trusted you most - could it be that now I Is it enough to call you a thief?"
Ying Chuanlin's gloomy eyes showed a strong murderous aura, "Tell me, who are you?...One day, I will make you pay ten times and a hundred times the price for what you said today!"
Lian Xuanzhongruo smiled nonchalantly: "Ying Chuanlin, you are really a villain who will definitely retaliate! Let me tell you, if my aunt can't change her name or her surname, Lian Xuanzhong is the same! I'll wait here and see. How will you retaliate against me in the future? Hahaha..."
Ying Chuanlin was so angry that veins popped out on his head; he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned his head away from her.
Then he turned his sinister eyes to Ling Yun and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, you colluded with these witches and assassinated the eldest son of the Marquis on your wedding night. Aren't you afraid that I will expose your crime in front of the Marquis and the Emperor? ?"
A layer of sharp frost appeared on Ling Yun Qingjun's face, and he said coldly: "Brother, you have already ruined my reputation. Do you think I will care about adding another crime?"
As he spoke, he paused and then changed the subject: "And I also believe that senior brother is a smart man and would never do something like this, killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred! Yes, I was just getting married. Ye assassinated the eldest son of Hou Ye's Mansion; but didn't my senior brother also take refuge in Tianxiao and do many involuntary things? If my senior brother really wants to expose my crime, shouldn't he consider his current situation? "
Ying Chuanlin's face was ashen and he didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Ling Yun, you are so cruel..."
Ling Yun sneered and said: "Senior brother, you are serious!"
At this time, Lian Xuanzhong said from the side: "Ling Yun, why are you still talking to him here? Why don't you leave quickly!"
Ling Yun said "Oh", calmed down and ignored Ying Chuanlin.
He turned around and looked at the only horse standing in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Lian Nanchun with some embarrassment.
Lian Nanchun seemed to be showing off her feelings at this time, her face was expressionless and she didn't say a word.
Lian Xuanzhong smiled slyly on the side, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Ling Yun's mind changed: Now that the enemy is facing us, in full view of the public, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he behaved like ordinary children? If you are more chic and generous, it will better show that you have a clear conscience.
Thinking of this, his moving eyes flashed, and he glanced at Lian Nanchun with a hint of inquiry; what he met was the other's affectionate eyes.
Both of them were understanding people, and they nodded understandingly to each other, then said nothing more and flew on their horses one after another in tacit understanding.
Ling Yun's right wrist was injured and it was inconvenient to control the horse, so he sat in the back. Lian Nanchun sat in front, holding the horse's rein, kicked the stirrup, stirred the horse, and drove away. …
