"Clan leader," Yunlin faced the square stone cave and seemed a little embarrassed, "If you don't take action, I'm afraid Miss Xing will be injured."
Yun Wumeng said coldly: "It was because you were so precious to her in the past that she had trouble facing a second-rate monk like Yun Jingchai today."
Yunlin felt very innocent.
In the past, in the clan, the culprit who stopped practicing whenever Luo Tianxing cried or made a fuss was of course not him, but the current Yun Wumeng with a cold tone. Now the cauldron fell from the sky, but seeing that it was issued by the clan leader himself, he could only memorize it in a low voice.
He sighed softly and could only continue to sit back and watch.
At this moment, the sound of swords came from the mountain forest again, but it did not come from the direction of the cave.
Yun Wumeng asked: "What's the sound?"
Yunlin asked for instructions: "I heard that the child met the enemy. What Yun Jingchai just said is true. She also has a twin brother with excellent shooting skills. He was ambushed in the mountains in advance to intercept and kill. Do I need him? .....”
Yun Wumeng pondered for a moment, "You stay where you are and continue to monitor Tianxing's situation. If the situation goes wrong, take action at any time. I will gather available personnel nearby and rush here as soon as possible. I hope this child can hold on for a while."
Yunlin nodded in agreement and stopped paying attention to what was going on there.
Luo Tianxing was pushed to the ground and struggled. Yun Jingchai gradually tightened the whip and said with a smile: "Don't waste your efforts, Sister Xing. For the sake of my sister, I am willing to give you a good time. Remember it before you die. Don't do it again in the next life." The child of the Yun family."
"No..." She seemed to have remembered something, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered: "You can't be considered a member of the Yun family at all. I almost forgot that the ancestors of the Yun family were not willing to give you a name. .”
After hearing these words, Yunlin's face darkened slightly, and his fingers holding the orb tightened, as if he was recalling some past events.
Luo Tianxing's status in the Yun Clan was very unique and subtle until Yun Wumeng became the clan leader.
Because her surname is not Yun, but she takes her mother's surname of "Luo".
This is not because of how powerful Luo Tianxing's mother's family is, but because every new born child in the Yun family will be given a name by the soul of the ancestor who is in charge of the family, Yun Wumeng, Yun Xian, Yun Zipei... ..These names all come from this.
Only Luo Tianxing is not.
When the former patriarch Yun Jinglan carried the newborn into the ancestral hall, thousands of lights illuminated more than ten levels of neatly arranged shrines, each of which was neatly engraved with gold lacquer. This person's name, surname and title are indescribably solemn and solemn.
For thousands of years, the Yun clan has gone through ups and downs in five continents, and its inheritance has never been cut off. Everyone worshiped here is a person who has contributed to the prosperity of the Yun clan.
However, they all chose to remain silent at this moment. The candles swayed silently, and no one was willing to show up and give Luo Tianxing a name.
They disowned the child.
Later, Yun Jinglan used a variety of methods and finally proved that it was either because Luo Tianxing's bloodline was doubtful or because her ancestors simply refused to give her a name. No one knows the reason for this, whether Luo Tianxing's bloodline and identity are impure, or whether his ancestors are reminding Yun Jinglan that it is absurd to have a hundred sons to seize the throne, and not to continue like this.
Anyway, Yun Jinglan no longer paid attention to this little daughter who was not given a name, and left her to fend for herself in the clan. She did not have any more children in her name.
This matter was not a secret in the Yun clan before. After Yun Wumeng became the clan leader, no other clan members were allowed to discuss this matter.
At this time, a string of ethereal piano music sounded softly from the orb. The music was quiet and distant, instantly clearing Yunlin's somewhat gloomy state of mind.
Yunlin came back to his senses and realized that it was not only Yun Wumeng who was sitting behind the orb, but also Miss Xian, who was born to be speechless.
An extremely neutral voice came from the orb. It was Yun Xian's personal attendant who was speaking.
"Elder Lin, Miss Xian said, 'You can prepare to take action.'"
In front of the entrance of the cave, Yun Jingchai had already made a killing move on Luo Tianxing and wanted to hang her alive. But as she pulled the whip harder and harder, she was secretly surprised.
With her current strength, ordinary mortals would be dead long ago and their heads would be cut off. Even practitioners of the golden elixir should have been dead for a long time.
You must know that the cultivation of monks in the fallen land will be suppressed, but the intensity of violence brought by rising realm will not weaken.
Yun Jingchai had just falsely reported her cultivation level. In fact, she had perfected the Golden Elixir in the past few years and was preparing to attack the Nascent Soul.
Luo Tianxing had not died for a long time, and Yun Jingchai couldn't help but panic. Could it be that the youngest daughter in this clan, who was usually the most inconspicuous and was rejected by her father when she was born, actually had the Nascent Soul cultivation level? !
so what! In the current situation, I am Dao Zu and she is Yurou!
Yun Jingchai gritted her teeth and decided to kill the enemy with one strike. Just when she was about to activate the spell, she accidentally met Luo Tianxing's eyes.
At this time, her pupils were like glass, without any light, as if a wisp of white smoke spread out from her pupils, covering her full moon-like eyes.
Yun Jingchai's heart felt empty, and she remembered that someone had reminded her before she came that Luo Tianxing was born with a magical power called "Heart Eye Glaze", so she must be careful.
She wanted to turn her eyes away, but it was too late. In Luo Tianxing's eyes, she saw her whole life. Those pictures flew by day by day since she was born, and it was here almost in the blink of an eye. The pictures were frozen. The fight between the two stopped.
Stop...not moving?
Yun Jingchai was in a daze and thought anxiously: How could it stop here? How could it stop here!
Luo Tianxing spoke appropriately: "I see that your energy...has been exhausted."
The next second, Luo Tianxing held the straightened whip with both hands. She stood up suddenly, then tilted her head back and pulled with the strength of her body. Yun Jingchai, who was already uneasy, was directly led away. He lost his balance and fell to the side.
Luo Tianxing seized the opportunity and hit her on the temple with his elbow, knocking her unconscious.
In an instant, the situation was reversed.
Luo Tianxing sat on Yun Jingchai's body, clasping his two fingers on the artery in her neck, and could take away this life with just one push. Yun Jingchai was pinned to the ground and still wanted to struggle. Luo Tianxing's hand pressed her neck harder and harder. Seeing that he was about to kill her, his hand began to tremble slightly.
Yun Jingchai thought she was in a certain death situation. She was stunned when she noticed the tremor and suddenly burst into laughter.
"You can't do it, Sister Xing." The woman laughed wildly and twistedly, and the overwhelming rain poured on her face. "You are too young and your heart is too soft. Have you ever killed anyone?"
Luo Tianxing's hands were shaking even more violently, and he could hardly control himself.
"You are so well protected by your sisters," Yun Jingchai's voice was like a ghost, "I'm afraid that in that melee eight years ago, you didn't even get a trace of blood on your hands. You know that killing someone is What does it feel like? Let my sister tell you. After you kill the first person, you will be trembling with fear at first. Later, you will have nightmares day and night. The eyes of the person you killed will always follow you. , watching you day and night. It doesn’t matter, after today you will understand how terrible this feeling is..."
As she spoke, she flicked her left hand, and a small knife appeared in her palm, pointing silently at Luo Tianxing's back.
Just when Yun Jingchai's knife was about to pierce Luo Tianxing's heart, she felt Luo Tianxing's hand on her neck suddenly loosened.
"No," Yun Jingchai was stunned, and heard Luo Tianxing on her body whisper softly, as if talking in sleep, "I have killed him."
Luo Tianxing lowered his head and whispered something in her ear, but the heavy rain obscured her words. Yun Jingchai's eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Impossible, you...it's you..."
Her words came to an abrupt end. Three blood-sealing silver needles stabbed into her brain silently, almost taking away her life in an instant. Yun Jingchai's eyes were still full before she could close them. With a look of astonishment, her body, which had lost its spiritual protection, was instantly wetted by the rain, and fell slumped to the ground, looking as embarrassed as an ordinary mortal that she despised the most.
Luo Tianxing breathed rapidly, she let go of Yun Jingchai's neck, stood up and took a few steps back weakly.
Yunlin stood behind her at some point. With a touch of his hand, all the poisonous silver needles between his fingers disappeared. He held her shoulders with his strong hands and pressed his body against her trembling body.
Yunlin comforted her gently: "Miss, it's okay."
"You came too late!" Luo Tianxing almost roared.
Yunlin lowered his head slightly, making a humble gesture, silently bearing Luo Tianxing's anger.
Luo Tianxing took a few fierce breaths. Even if she didn't actually kill someone, seeing someone - a woman with a blood relationship with her, dying in front of her - was really bad.
After a while, she calmed down and asked calmly: "Where is Wenren Zhaoye? Did he ask you to come?"
Yunlin hesitated for a moment, "...Wenren Zhaoye never came to see me."
Luo Tianxing was stunned when he heard this, and then ran into the forest without looking back.
In the mountains and forests behind, there was another tragic battlefield.
The originally lush and green forest was beyond recognition. Large trees were chopped down and fell to the ground. The rain washed away the red blood on the ground. There were birds hovering in the sky, crying sadly.
In the battlefield, there was a young man kneeling on the ground with a long sword as a support. His forehead rested on the hand holding the sword hilt tightly, as if he were a statue motionless. The blood left on his body had accumulated at his feet. A small puddle of blood.
Next to a chopped ancient tree, there was a handsome young man holding a long bow with his eyes open. There was an almost gut-wrenching sword wound on his chest, penetrating his body, and there was a sword wound on his hanging hand. There was an arrow that had no time to be released.
Wenren Susu knelt on the ground. She gently pushed the young man holding the sword, but he didn't react at all.
She said tremblingly: "... Brother Zhaoye?"
Neither his breath nor his heart responded. No matter how reluctant Su Su was to believe it, the young man in front of him had already lost all vitality.
