"Did you see it just now! That immortal is from the Qin family!"
"A member of the Qin family? What's wrong?"
"The Qin family is the third of the three major families in Lin'an City! This Immortal Qin is from the Qin family! However, the Qin family members are very low-key."
"I heard that it is precisely because the people of the Qin family like to stay in one place and don't like to fight with others that the two families are the bigger ones, but the strength of the Qin family dare not be underestimated!"
"What's more, the person in charge of the Xuantian Sect stationed in Lin'an City is Immortal Qin! No one dares to underestimate the Qin family."
"I see……"
Yu Wan and others listened to their chat and roughly understood the status and relationship of the three families in Lin'an City. Although they had little to do with them, they should at least avoid collision and stay away.
Yu Wan didn't expect Qin Ziyou's background to be so prominent, but the last time he went to his shabby house, he didn't see a pampered and pampered young man. His disgust in the shabby house made Yu Wan look down on him. .
Inside the city gate, Ling Mansion, Qinxue Pavilion
Qinxue Pavilion is furnished like its owner, with a quiet courtyard and simple and elegant decoration.
Outside the arc-arched courtyard door, a group of maids and servants stood, while Ling Yun, the head of the family, was pacing back and forth on the corridor outside Ling Jun's house.
At this time, at the entrance of the courtyard, a woman wearing blue silk and brocade came hurriedly. Her hair was combed meticulously, with no trace of strands falling down. A gold-rimmed jasper hairpin was inserted diagonally on her head, decorated with silver beaded tassels. The visitor is officially the head of the Ling family, Ling Jun's mother, Mrs. Ling.
Mrs. Ling walked to Ling Yun's side with lotus steps. Her eyes, which were originally a bit sharp, now looked anxious. She asked quickly:
"How is Jun'er? I heard from my servants that Jun'er was helped back home, but he was injured? What happened?"
"Humph! It's not the daughter of the Wang family who has caused trouble for our daughter!"
When this matter was mentioned, Ling Yun became furious!
"What about our daughter? Is she injured?"
"Hey, there are no external injuries. I wonder if there are any internal injuries?"
Upon hearing that her girl was still injured, Mrs. Ling became less calm: "What on earth is going on?"
Ling Yun roughly told his wife what he knew and saw.
After Mrs. Ling heard this, she suddenly became furious, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said sharply:
"What a Wang family! They are getting more and more arrogant, hum! They are bullying my daughter. It seems that if they don't teach the Wang family a lesson, I wonder who is the boss in Lin'an City!"
After saying that, he was not relieved and started to complain again: "This is also the case with Master Qin. It's obvious that Jun'er has done good things, so why should he be punished?"
"Shut up! A woman's opinion! It's not your place to discuss the immortal!" When Master Ling heard that his wife was not an immortal, he immediately shouted to stop. He also looked around nervously, for fear that the walls had ears and the immortal would overhear and blame him. Similar.
Mrs. Ling knew that she had made a mistake, so she shut up and stopped talking.
"snort!"
Ling Yun snorted angrily when he saw Mrs. Ling shut up and didn't say anything careless.
The two of them waited quietly at the door for the people in the house to go out...
At this time, Ling Jun in the room was sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and meditating to calm down and adjust his breath. This time, he was only suppressed by the pressure of the Foundation. Although there was no external injury, his meridians and body were affected, and he had to calm down for a few days to recover. .
For Lingjun's luck adjustment, he first circulates a small circle, mobilizing the spiritual energy to go from the Dantian along the Rendu Meridian and back to the Dantian. It is another cycle of great circulation, allowing the spiritual energy to travel through the meridians of the body and then return to the Dantian.
After doing this, Lingjun's meridian and internal injuries in her body were finally somewhat repaired. When she heard the quarrel in her portal veins, she got out of bed early and opened the door.
When the door opened and Ling Jun was standing at the door, Ling Yun and Mrs. Ling were overjoyed. They quickly asked, "Jun'er, how are you? Are you okay?"
"Well, I'm fine. Parents, please don't worry. I've just adjusted my breath and recovered a little. I'll be cured after another two days of adjusting my breath." Ling Jun had a cold temperament, and even if he meant comfort, he explained as calmly as water.
"That's good, that's good."
"But will it affect your ability to detect spiritual roots?"
The two of them were still worried and asked.
Ling Jun shook his head gently and said: "No, Immortal Qin has kept some precautions so as not to harm the foundation of our cultivation. I will be ready for the spiritual root test just in time. Don't worry. Nothing is wrong. I will continue." I’m meditating and practicing.”
"Oh, okay, okay, go, go, go. Mom and dad will go down right away. I won't disturb you anymore." Ling Yun and the other two responded quickly.
"Um."
Ling Jun glanced at them and nodded, then closed the door and returned to bed to continue regulating his breath.
Ling Yun and Madam Ling only asked Ling Jun's personal maid Hong Lian to guard outside the house. Although this girl didn't know magic, she was very good at martial arts. She felt more at ease with her taking care of her, so they took a group of domestic servants with them. Walked out of the gate of Qinxue Pavilion.
Not long after the two of them left Qinxue Pavilion, they met three people on the way.
The first boy was dressed in white brocade and had a handsome face at the age of fifteen. However, his smiling peach blossom eyes were slightly inconsistent with the innocent temperament that should be expected at this age. The person who came was the eldest son of the Ling family and Ling Jun. The brother of the same mother: Ling Xuan.
Behind him were his two concubine siblings.
The younger brother's name is Ling Yang. Although he is also dressed in white, he lives up to his name, giving off a sunny and cheerful personality. He is only one year younger than Ling Xuan.
The concubine's name is Ling Zhen, she is from the same mother as Lingyang, and was born to Mrs. Shuang who came from "Baihua Pavilion" and redeemed herself into Lingyun's backyard. She is only nine years old.
It is quite surprising that the Ling family has such a fierce mistress. Her arrogant and domineering character should have been reflected in Ling Jun, the legitimate daughter who is loved by thousands of people. However, in the end, this temperament was placed in a wealthy Ling family The mother was born in a brothel, and she was the youngest daughter of a concubine, Ling Zhen. Given Mrs. Ling's temperament, she didn't care about it and allowed it to develop, which was quite interesting.
"I've met my parents." The three of them greeted Ling Yun and Mrs. Ling.
"Well, get up, why are you here?" Ling Yun asked.
"When a few of us returned home, we heard a servant reporting that my sister was injured, so we came together to see how she was doing?"
Although Ling Xuan was asking very seriously, his peach blossom eyes, which were inherited from his mother's stern eyes, seemed to be smiling. Fortunately, everyone knew him well and didn't pay much attention to these details.
"Jun'er is fine. Don't go over there to disturb her. Let's all go back." Ling Yun stopped and told the three of them.
Without waiting for their response, he led Mrs. Ling and the servants past them and left.
The three of them watched their father take the people away, and then looked back at Qinxue Pavilion. Ling Xuan said, "Since my sister is fine, let's go back first."
"Yeah, that's fine." Ling Yang replied.
"You're going back now? I haven't seen how injured my sister is yet?" Ling Zhen said dissatisfied.
It can be said that Ling Zhen usually sticks to Ling Jun who is cold and aloof. She is just like Ling Jun's little follower. It's just that the street was busy today. She went out to play with a group of little sisters and was not with Ling Jun. She He knew very well that Ling Jun didn't want anyone to follow him when he went out, and sometimes he even didn't take his personal maid Hong Lian with him.
Unexpectedly, when she returned home this time, she heard a servant come to report that her eldest sister was injured, so Ling Zhen rushed over. On the way, she met her eldest brother and second brother who also came.
"It's okay if you want to go and see it, little sister. When your father discovers that you don't listen to him, he will punish you by kneeling in the ancestral hall. Don't say that your brother didn't persuade you." Ling Xuan's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he pursed his lips gently and smiled.
"Huh, big brother is used to scaring me!" After saying that, she turned around angrily and walked away angrily, no longer paying attention to her two brothers who were laughing at her.
The ancestral hall, that was her nightmare! Not only were they forced to kneel alone and not allowed to sleep, they were also forced to copy scriptures! My head hurts just thinking about it!
"Brother, why do you keep teasing her?"
Ling Yang shook his head helplessly, and seeing that nothing was going on here, he bowed to Ling Xuan:
"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll take my leave first."
"Well, go ahead." Ling Xuan said calmly.
After receiving Ling Xuan's response, Ling Yang stepped forward and left Qinxue Pavilion.
Watching Ling Yang's leaving figure disappear, he then looked at his sister's courtyard door, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up:
"Oh, the Wang family..."
