Chapter 343 There are so many of you, but there is only one Ling Yun...

Style: Historical Author: Hope spring blossoms and autumn fruitsWords: 3210Update Time: 24/01/12 00:44:51
The sun sets in the west, the grass and trees are rustling, and the clouds are wandering around.

Thinking about what happened a few days ago, he felt more and more frustrated.

He didn't blame the two children for being selfish and betraying their friends; nor did he blame them for being young and ignorant and acting willfully.

Just because he lives a different life and has different experiences from them, there will inevitably be a gap in their thoughts and perceptions; he cannot understand their humility and sorrow, and they cannot understand his hardship and pain. .

In this world, it's not that there is no true love between people, it's just that there are too many things that we can't help ourselves and we can't do anything about.

As my thoughts were flying, I was in a trance and returned to that simple and simple farmhouse seven years ago, and those two innocent and ignorant teenagers...

At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange around him. Without turning around, he knew what was happening around him: many people had noticed him and followed him.

Some of them had taken out the almost torn government notice from their arms and compared it with the graphics on it.

What's more, some people have pointed fingers at him, commented on him, and smiled sinisterly, like a bloodthirsty beast that finally found the prey he dreamed of.

As a result, the discussion filled with excitement and paranoia became louder and louder, and eventually it was chattering and unscrupulous, noisy to his ear bones without limit:

"Oh, I wonder why he looks so much like the person on the notice?"

"No way?"

"It seems to me."

"Brother Li, don't you know Ling Yun? Come and identify him."

"Yes, it's him!"

"Ah, the official official owner finally appears!"

As a result, more and more people gathered, and finally almost formed a siege, trapping Ling Yun.

Ling Yun couldn't bear it anymore. He simply stopped and glanced at everyone with his sword-like gaze. The chill in his eyes made everyone's hearts tremble.

Ling Yun said coldly: "Is something wrong, everyone?"

One of them suddenly said boldly: "You...are you Ling Yun?"

Ling Yun's eyes swirled slightly, as if he was trying his best to hold back the anger that erupted like a volcano, and said bluntly: "Yes."

The guess was confirmed, and everyone immediately became excited and talked a lot:

"Ha, it's really hard to find a place without even trying. It takes no effort at all. We finally found Ling Yun!"

"The pie in the sky has finally hit us, haha, we are going to make a fortune!"

"The government's reward of 100,000 silver is waving to us!"...

"Come on, let's get in together!"

Everyone was about to swarm forward, but Ling Yun stopped them with a sharp shout.

"There are so many of you, but there is only one Ling Yun. Even if one hundred thousand taels of silver is really in hand, how will you divide it?" Ling Yun's face was tense, and his eyes were dark and cold; he glanced at everyone casually. , said leisurely.

"One hundred thousand taels, huh, by then, everyone may not be able to get even ten taels of silver!"

This seems to make sense. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and murmured to themselves: "Then what should we do?"

"You should find a way to sort out the order of priority." Ling Yun raised his eyebrows casually and spoke in a nonchalant manner.

Everyone thought it was reasonable, so they said: "This is a way, but who will go first?"

One person said: "In terms of seniority, I am the oldest and I am senior and respected, so I should go first!"

Another person said: "Although I am younger, my martial arts attainments are the highest. I will go first!"

Another person said: "Who doesn't know that our Ax Gang is a rising star in the martial arts world, and the leader of the Ax Gang is none other than Ni Tianhu!"

"It's full of nonsense, I'll go first!"

"I'll go first!"...

Everyone's faces were ferocious, saliva was flying, and the quarrel became more fierce. In the end, they had a disagreement, and they drew their swords and fought together. Immediately, there was a foul atmosphere and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Ling Yun folded his arms leisurely, watching the almost comical farce in front of him with cold eyes, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth - it was an unabashedly despicable smile.

Although there are a few wise people who have glimpsed the clues and escaped from the internal strife to pursue him, how can they be Ling Yun's opponent?

He swung out his sword with the force of thunder, and the sharp sword light instantly cut through the sky, covering everything in front of him.

Everyone felt that a murderous aura swept over them instantly, and its power made everyone present feel cold and desolate, and turned pale with horror.

Under the counterattack of Ling Yun's "quick, accurate, and ruthless" fish-green sword, within a few rounds, this ragtag group of people who claimed to be the elites of the martial arts abandoned their armor and were defeated.

If Ling Yun hadn't been merciful and felt that their crimes were not worthy of death and showed mercy with the sword, maybe someone would have died on the spot with blood splattered on them!

The wanted order from the court and the reward of 100,000 taels of silver are no longer important. The most important thing now is to save life - just imagine, if there is no life, wouldn't everything become empty talk?

After going around in a circle between life and death, they finally seemed to have realized some truth and sighed: "Alas! There is no free lunch in the world, and the one hundred thousand taels of silver from the court is not so easy to get!..."

"Do you know it now?" Ling Yun curled up his lips contemptuously, frowned slightly, and walked away.

Staring blankly at Ling Yun's retreating figure, everyone looked depressed, sighed, and slumped on the ground...

Suburbs, wilderness, rocks, and pine trees.

Ling Yun stood silently in this inaccessible mountain forest, motionless, like a statue.

Elegant and messy black hair, slanting and handsome eyebrows, clear and sharp black eyes, cold and lightly pursed thin lips, sharp outlines, tall and slender but strong and straight figure, lonely and independent yet flamboyant. With strength and elegance.

The wind rustled, fluttering his clothes, causing his lapels to dance. His posture was extremely cold and arrogant, yet extremely chic.

No one knows what he is thinking or doing. He waited and guarded like this persistently. One day passed, and two days passed, but his determined expression did not waver in the slightest due to the torment of time.

Because he believed she would definitely come.

Two days ago, he summoned his white dove and tied a letter to its leg. The letter contained a few words: "Chun'er, I will always be here waiting for you, see you there or not."

Finally, he heard the clear and sweet chirping of the white dove above his head.

He raised his head, a happy smile appeared on his handsome and innocent face, turned around and ran towards the beautiful and haggard figure in the distance that gradually separated inch by inch from the wilderness.

With the joy and excitement of surviving the disaster, the two hugged each other tightly.

Ling Yun's warm hands gently touched her delicate back; she couldn't see his expression, but could only feel his hands holding her tightly silently.

An indescribable warmth and tenderness instantly washed over her body, causing her heart to ripple gently like a pool of spring water.

Lian Nanchun said angrily: "If I don't come, will you keep waiting here?"

A few strands of broken hair fell on his forehead, creating a fine silhouette on Ling Yun's face. He didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"What if I die?"

"No, my intuition tells me that you will be fine." Ling Yun gently rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose and said naturally.

"What if it turns out your intuition deceived you?"

"Then I will let this intuition continue until I see you in another world." Ling Yun hugged her harder, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his arms.

Lian Nanchun couldn't tell whether it was sentimental or sad, she just put her head gently on his shoulder. …

After a long time, the two of them recovered from the mixed atmosphere of joy and sorrow, and confided in each other their feelings of separation.

Lian Nanchun told Ling Yun: After she and Sai Zhongjing broke up with Ling Yun in the melee that day, after a brutal fight, Lian Nanchun's aunt and nephew were also separated from Du Zhenghai.

Later, they returned to the Divine Doctor Villa and arranged for people to inquire about the whereabouts of Ling Yun and Du Zhenghai.

Especially about Ling Yun's current situation, Lian Nanchun was very worried, fearing that something might happen to him. Today she received the flying pigeon letter from Ling Yun. She was surprised and happy. She quickly followed Bai Ge all the way and finally found this place.

Ling Yun pursed her lips slightly and asked, "Are you okay, aunt?"

Lian Nanchun looked melancholy and said: "She suffered internal injuries in the duel with Bai Yu that day. She is currently recuperating at home, so she was unable to come."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly: "I am the one who has caused you trouble... Think about it now, Mr. Lu is dead, Yang Zhen is dead, and Du Zhenghai's whereabouts are unknown, which makes you all worried all day long—— Chun'er, do you think I'm a failure?"

"Zhichao, don't blame yourself too much. Life is unpredictable and things are unpredictable. How much can we change with just the efforts of a few of us? As long as we do our best and have a clear conscience, it doesn't matter what the outcome is.

"Besides, no one dares to say how things will end until the last moment. We always have a chance, as long as we don't lose heart - Zhichao, do you think so?"

When she said these words, she stared affectionately into Ling Yun's eyes, the love in her eyes was not concealed at all, like the waves of the sea.

Ling Yun felt his confidence doubled and nodded vigorously.

The two walked back hand in hand. Ling Yun suddenly remembered something, his eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and his face suddenly darkened.

Lian Nanchunfang's heart trembled and she hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

Ling Yun said: "I suddenly thought of someone. I wonder what her situation is now?"

"who?"

Ling Yun said: "Ling Fei, the empress."

Lian Nanchun's heart sank and he whispered: "She... is in a very dangerous situation now..."

"Oh, it was me who got her involved again..." Ling Yun felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by something, and it shrank into a ball in an instant.

Lian Nanchun said: "Actually, some things are beyond our control, so why do you blame yourself so much?"

Ling Yun was silent.

Lian Nanchun said: "Let's go back first. Then I will arrange for someone to find out about Concubine Ling and Du Zhenghai, and we will act accordingly."

There was a heavy bitterness in Ling Yun's clear eyes. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. He just nodded weakly...