Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 74: The plot of the Yang family

"The old man is just a philanthropist, and the two are too carefree. However, if the old man intentionally embarrassed your little princess, what can you do with the two of you alone?" Ye Qingchen though Drunk has soft hands and feet, but his mouth is unambiguous. Ling Tian was already gathering his skills. Obviously these two were so presumptuous in his own home. Ling Tian was already really angry, even if it was the Yu family?

"What are you doing?" With a creak at the door opposite, Yu Bingyan walked out, "Mr. Ye is also my friend." Yu Bingyan's face was angry and a little embarrassed. Although Xue Leng and two It's because of my own safety, but now I and others are in Ling's house after all, and such a move is too unreasonable.

With a word from Yu Bingyan, Xue Leng and Xue Fei no longer worry about it anymore. As long as this person is not malicious towards the little princess, whoever he is, even if he has great magical powers, it has nothing to do with his brother. Why should his brother bother him? Such an unbeatable enemy. Thinking of the other party's impetus just now, the feeling that the two of my own brothers fell into an ice cave, I couldn't help but palpitate.

Ling Tian raised his head, took a meaningful look at Yu Bingyan, took a step forward, passed between Xue Leng and Xue Fei and went straight to the guest room. Now that Yu Bingyan came out, he couldn't attack these two people anyway. Listening to Yu Bingyan being angry, anxious and angry behind him, complaining about the voices of the two, Ling Tian sighed. Ye Qingchen laughed silently when he heard his sigh, very proud.

Ling Tian opened the door from the guest room. The moonlight is like water, and the sky is full of silver. In the courtyard, the shadow of the grape frame is slanting, and there seems to be a person standing there faintly.

Ling Tian walked in, but it was Yu Bingyan. Listening carefully to what this girl was doing here, Ling Tian shrank. Hidden into the shadows.

Yu Bingyan wore a snow-white dress, standing weakly under the grape trellis, looking up at the moon in the sky, silent for a long time, and said nothing.

Ling Tian was feeling strange, suddenly he heard a faint click, his heart was shaken, and he stared. Under the bright moonlight, Yu Bingyan's face turned out to be stained with tears!

This noble but pitiful girl, in the dead of night, looked at the moon alone in the sky, and shed tears alone, quietly!

Scented shoulders tremble violently and silently. The tears on the face quietly joined together, quietly dripping...

Long time. A faint sigh was full of misery and helplessness. From Yu Bingyan’s mouth, she only heard her murmur slightly and almost inaudibly: "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sky and the heart of the night! Fairy Chang'e, I envy you, because you have endless time. Missing your beloved, although it is very bitter, although it is painful. But this is not a kind of happiness. And I. Now I am next to the person I like, but I can only look at him quietly. Even if it is time to miss , I'm not too much...

I really want to, I want to, abandon everything, no matter what, no responsibility, and spend the last few years happily with him, no! Even if it's a few months or a few days, it's fine; but I don't dare, I don't dare... That will hurt him, it will hurt his land. If possible, I would rather let him die in front of me, and let me bear the pain of endless thoughts, and don’t let him see me die in front of him and be heartbroken...I will leave in a few days From now on, Brother Tian, ​​he can only exist in the dream of Bingyan...I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it... Why? Why is God so cruel to me? ? "

Yu Bingyan's tears are like rain, and the sound of ta-ta is getting denser and denser. The breeze whimpers and passes by, blowing Yu Bingyan's clothes, her long hair fluttering, at this moment, Yu Bingyan is delicate The body is like going to take the wind...

"Swipe!" There was a soft sound, and there seemed to be a flash of cold light. Ling Tian looked at it, and saw that Yu Bingyan had a cold-lighted dagger in her hand. With a light wave, a strand of blue silk was on her head. Fluttering and falling, "Brother Tian, ​​I can't stay with the monarch in this life. I hope this blue silk will be buried in Ling's house forever." Yu Bingyan stood sadly, his voice like a mosquito.

Mingyue is speechless, and the brilliance is scattered, seeming to be gently comforting this poor girl.......

The shadows shook, Yu Bingyan's face was bright and dark, and the vertical and horizontal tears reflected the moonlight in the sky, shining brightly.

In the shadows, Ling Tian stood quietly, his face could not help twitching... He clenched his fists, nails pierced into the muscles, and the blood quietly flowed out...

Bingyan, Yan'er, I Lingtian, I will cure your disease! ! Ling Tian pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows!

Time is passing quietly, two people, one in the light and the other in the shadow, both completely forgetting me...

In the silence, there was only a faintly rattling sound, which sounded slowly and non-stop, I wonder if it was Yu Bingyan’s tears or Ling Tian’s blood...

The Yang family.

Yang Kongqun sat alone under the solitary lamp, his brows frowned, and his expression was dignified with strange worries. I don’t know how long this kind of extreme worries have appeared on his face. Five years...ten years...

It's been two days, and there is no clue about the arrest of the murderer who assassinated Nangong Le. Presumably the people sent by the Nangong family are already on the way to Chengtian, and I think that Nangong Yu is not cold with her Yang family in the past two days. It's not hot, and sometimes even cynics, the eyes are very hostile, and I can't help but sigh. It seems that the Nangong family has already suspected that it was the hands of the Yang family.

If the Nangong family came to Chengtian before, and he hadn't had the slightest clue on his side, and couldn't give an explainable explanation, I am afraid that a fierce conflict would be inevitable! In order to hunt down the killer who killed Nangongle, the power he used has attracted the attention and vigilance of the royal family, and now the royal family's attitude towards the Yang family is showing more and more jealousy, and Yang Kongqun cannot help but worry about it.

Yang Kongqun didn’t know that the Nangong family didn’t doubt his Yang family at all, but was completely certain that he was the murderer of the Yang family! After all, no one would doubt the words proved by life!

The sudden roar came, and the wind came, coming from far away, endlessly. Showing that Chang Xiao was extremely strong in internal strength, he was an unprecedented expert, Yang Kongqun was surprised, who was this person? The internal strength is so strong? Are there any such masters in your family?

Yang Kongqun’s eyes lit up in the surprise. The person who killed Nangongle was an excellent martial arts master, and the person of Changxiao was so powerful that he was never under the murderer, and Chengtian City had been calm for so many years. Will so many martial arts fighters suddenly appear? Or are these two the same person? What's more...what if it is not a person, if you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as this person is not a member of the family, everything is easy to say!

The whistling sound is gone, and the remaining sound is still curling up, Yang Kongqun got up and shouted: "Hey, come!"

Two family members came in and stood with their heads down.

"Quickly find out the position prescribed by the person who is suitable for long-screaming, and who the person is. Once found, report it immediately." Yang Kong said in a group.

"No need to check." Following the voice, a person strode in at the door.

"Yang Zheng? Are you back? How about Northwest?" Yang Kongqun showed joy in his eyes and waved his hand to make the two family members retreat.

"The situation in the northwest is very bad. Several of the people we sent have disappeared somehow. Now that the emperor is far away from the northwest, the mountains are high and it is really difficult to manipulate."

This middle-aged man named Yang Zheng is Yang Kongqun's number one think tank leader. He is scheming and extremely sinister. This time the connection between the Yang family and Northwest Volley was suddenly interrupted, fearing that something major happened, so he sent Yang Zheng's confidant to go out to see what was going on.

"What? All of our people are missing? What's the matter? Have you checked it out?" Yang Kongqun was taken aback, and almost stood up. The volley at the Northwest Racecourse is an important chess piece that Yang Kongqun has deployed for twenty years, and it is also the Yang Family's strongest killer against the Ling Family! Now that something went wrong, how could Yang Kongqun not be anxious?

"On the northwest side, it's a long story, but it won't be too late in the future. Patriarch, the most important thing right now is the moment of life and death in the capital." Yang Zheng was full of dusty servants with a look of fatigue. But listening to what he said, he clearly knew what happened to the Yang family during this period.

"Shicai, I came from the West Campus. I heard several samurai talk about searching on the street in the morning, but I met the little thief Ling Tian and was scolded by him. But they mentioned another one. Something that interests me a lot."

"What's the matter?" Yang Kongqun couldn't help being cautious.

"They mentioned ~IndoMTL.com~ The little thief in Ling Tian met a Tsing Yi scholar in the street. Without a few words, he invited the man to drink. After drinking for a full afternoon, he took the Tsing Yi Xiang Please go home. The little guy Ling Tian is a very difficult character to deal with, although he looks ugly, he is not a person who can be easily deceived by the warlock of the rivers and lakes; since he is willing to respect the prince of the Qingyi The scholar please return to the mansion, then this person must have his superiority! And the roar of the talented person comes from the direction of the Ling family, which should have been made by the Tsing Yi Xiangshi. Although the Ling family's power has increased in recent years, it seems that there is no such thing. Master!" Yang Zheng analyzed.

"Yes, what else?" Yang Kongqun's eyes showed appreciation.

"According to my estimation, Nangongle should not have been killed by this person. This person only came to Chengtian City this afternoon, and the Ling family seems to have nothing to do with Nangongle's death. People’s martial arts are so high, I’m afraid it’s still far above the assassin of the day. We are such a master. We don’t have to provoke us on weekdays. However, we have to do things urgently. We can take advantage of the death of Nangong Le and the roar of Qingyi Xiangshi. Making a fuss, pulling the Ling family in. It made them unable to get away, and it just happened to divert the attention of the Nangong family." Yang Zheng laughed treacherously.

"Yes!" Yang Kongqun's admiration gaze became more and more prosperous, "Then what do you think we should do to pull the Ling family in? And after letting the Ling family enter, we can't fight against our Yang family?"