Chapter 81 Farewell

The big sun hangs high, and the warm radiance hangs down, and the breeze blows, adding a bit of coolness. "i dedication"

In the quaint study, Ling Tianqing was dressed in a white silk robe. He was gentle and elegant, and he had a high-spirited air.

At this moment, he held his breath and held the pen with his right hand, lightly dipped in loose smoke ink, and then slowly wrote a word on plain white rice paper.

happiness.

The dragon and the phoenix danced, and his strength penetrated the back of the paper. It was obvious that his writing power was quite good, and there was a hint of everyone's style.

And this word also expresses his mood at the moment.

In fact, Ling Tianqing has been in a state of excitement ever since the two powerful foundation-building powerhouses were beheaded by Ling Xian. It is thunderous suppression, or gentle words to appease, back and forth between the two methods of iron blood and Huairou.

It would be a headache and exhaustion for anyone to deal with these things.

However, Ling Tianqing was at his fingertips and never tired of it. It could be seen that he was born to be a leader. He was not the eldest son of the previous patriarch.

"That mysterious old man back then was really unfathomable. He made a statement about life and death, and said the secret of heaven. It was predicted that my Ling family would suffer this disaster. The color, sighed softly, thinking of those years.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Come in."

Ling Tianqing frowned, and he was naturally a little unhappy when he was disturbed when he was remembering, but when he saw that the person walking in was Ling Xian, his dissatisfaction disappeared, and he showed a sincere smile, saying: "Our hero I'm here, I was going to visit you at your house."

"What kind of hero am I, patriarch, don't beat me up." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"In times of crisis, I will turn the tide and save hundreds of lives in my Ling family. If you can't afford the word hero, who can afford it?" Ling Tianqing hurriedly asked Ling Xian to sit down, and then poured him a cup of fragrant tea.

Ling Xian took the fragrant tea, took a sip, and felt a bit of emotion in his heart. Although Ling Tianqing's tone was very calm and his demeanor was very natural, he could feel that the person in charge of the Ling family had something from his heart to him. of awe.

Respect him for turning the tide,

fear of his great strength.

This is the change brought about by power.

Ling Xian sighed secretly, looking at Ling Tianqing, who was smiling but obviously restrained, and said, "Patriarch, I am here to bid you farewell."

"Farewell?"

Ling Tianqing was stunned for a moment, then silent for a moment, said: "You want to leave Qingcheng?"

"That's right, just now a senior at the stage of forming an elixir came to my house and wanted to take me to Wanjianzong. He said that as soon as he entered the mountain gate, he would give me the status of a true disciple." Ling Xian took a sip of tea.

Ling Tianqing was shocked, and a trace of incredibility flashed in his eyes, and said, "But Wanjian Sect, one of the nine major sects in Yunzhou?"

Ling Xian nodded with a smile. "i dedication"

"Sure enough..." Ling Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ling Xian with envy in his eyes, and sighed: "Back then, I used to kneel at the foot of Wanjianzong for half a month, but the result was In vain, I can only go back to the family sadly. I can't imagine that after many years, an elder of Wanjianzong will personally invite you and promise you that once you enter the mountain gate, you will get the status of a true disciple, which is really envious of others."

"It's all luck, it just happened to catch up with the elder to come to Qingcheng." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"That's why he was moved by your peerless talent and wanted to bring you back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Ling Tianqing shook his head and said with emotion: "Ling Xian, with your unparalleled aptitude, you can enter any of the nine sects of the Ten Dynasties. There is no problem with power, let alone true disciples, even if you are a candidate for headmaster, you have more than enough."

"Patriarch, don't compliment me. I'm thin-skinned, so I'll be embarrassed." Ling Xian smiled shyly, but after a closer look, where can you see embarrassment, the illusion of a hundred years, in addition to letting him His mind is extremely mature, and of course his face has become thicker.

"Hey..." Ling Tianqing sighed and said, "Actually, when you killed two strong foundation-building stage powerhouses, I knew that the little Qingcheng could no longer keep you, if you continued to stay here, it would be quite Talking about Yu Longyou, you will never be able to achieve great achievements, so I will not keep you."

Ling Xian drank the fragrant tea in his hand, stood up slowly, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch."

"Thank me for what? If you want to leave, I can't keep you." Ling Tianqing waved his hand and said, "You are Qianlong, a young god, destined to roam the world and gallop across the eight wastelands, and the small Qingcheng can no longer be Let you spread your wings, so you need a wider world where you can fly freely."

After he finished speaking, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, and he opened his mouth, hesitating to speak.

Ling Xian smiled slightly, he was no longer the young man who didn't understand the world, he naturally understood what Ling Tianqing wanted to say, and said, "Patriarch, don't worry, no matter where I go, the blood flowing in my body is the Ling family's blood, so I will never If the Ling family is in trouble in the future, I will definitely not stand by and watch."

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xian's voice fell, Ling Tianqing's brows widened and he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, with your words, I can rest assured, as long as you are here, my Ling family will last forever. Dominate one side."

To tell the truth, he didn't want to let the young man in front of him leave Qingcheng. After all, Ling Xian was now the number one powerhouse in Qingcheng. As long as he was in the Ling family, no one would dare to attack rashly, but Ling Tianqing knew very well that Ling Xian would not be forever. Staying in Qingcheng, he is unparalleled in talent and has a bright future. Naturally, he will not be bound by this mere place.

"I believe that even without me, under the leadership of the patriarch, the Ling family will be prosperous and enduring for a long time." Ling Xian politely said, clasping his fists: "The matter has been explained, then I will leave."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the study.

"Wait." Ling Tianqing suddenly stopped him, and then let out a long sigh, and said a plain but full of heavy words from his mouth.

"Remember to visit my little sister before leaving."

Ling Xian paused, stood there for a few seconds, and then strode out of the study.

Looking at Ling Xian's retreating back, Ling Tianqing thought of all the things his little sister had done for him, and couldn't help sighing heavily.

"Alas, evil fate, evil fate."

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Walking slowly on the cobblestone-paved path, Ling Xian carried one hand behind him, ignoring the awe-filled gazes around him. Ever since he beheaded the two foundation-building powerhouses in front of everyone's eyes, this A fiery gaze was always on him.

At first, Ling Xian was still a little unaccustomed to it, but over time, they were left to go. After all, he couldn't goug out other people's eyes.

After a while, he walked to a famous scenic spot in Ling's family, not far from Ling Tianxiang's residence.

The scenery here is beautiful, peaceful and quiet. There are many people watching here. Therefore, when Ling Xian appeared, four or five young girls noticed him. Curious, envious, and fearful eyes converged on him. What are you talking about.

However, Ling Xian has no mood to pay attention to them. His heart is now full of heaviness because of Ling Tianqing's words, as if there is a huge boulder of 1000 jin pressing down on his heart. The closer he is to Ling Tianxiang's residence, the heavier the boulder will be.

The bits and pieces of getting along with Ling Tianxiang surfaced in his mind, causing his thoughts to turn around and helplessness deep in his brows.

When they first met, she was held hostage and was in danger. That delicate and pitiful weakness was deeply imprinted in Ling Xian's heart. rejected by him.

Then, Ling Xian was seriously injured in a coma. Ling Tianxiang worked tirelessly, holding him without moving for three days. How could he repay such a kindness like a mountain?

Ling Tianxiang has a deep affection for him, but he is destined to fail.

Ling Xian frowned, perhaps because he was afraid that he would see Ling Tianxiang's face that was about to cry, so he was a little scared, so he stopped and didn't want to go forward.

However, there is a certain destiny in the dark, and the more things you don't want, the more likely they will happen.

"Ling Xian, why are you here? Are you here to find me?"

A voice full of surprise rang in his ears, disturbing Ling Xian's thoughts. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ling Tianxiang standing in front of him pretty, with a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water staring at him without blinking. With joy and tenderness.

With a sigh, Ling Xian suddenly had the idea of ​​turning around and running, but he knew very well that if he turned around and left, the heart of the girl in front of him would be broken immediately, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Yes, I'm going to find you."

"Really?"

Ling Tianxiang has exquisite facial features and a beautiful face. When she heard Ling Xian said that she was here to find her, her pretty face suddenly flushed, and she said, "Actually, I was planning to find you too."

"That's a coincidence." Ling Xian forced a smile, knowing that he had better be simple, otherwise Ling Tianxiang would sink deeper and deeper.

"Ling Xian, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Ling Tianxiang asked suspiciously.

"I'm fine." Ling Xian shook his head, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

"It's fine, just look at what this is." Ling Tianxiang showed a smile, and then took out a jade doll from the storage bag. It was full of green and exquisite workmanship. The two villains, a man and a woman, were hugged and vivid. , lifelike.

Looking at this beautiful doll with obvious meaning in front of her, Ling Xian was moved at the same time, but also knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to bid you farewell."

"Clap!"

The jade puppet fell, making a crisp sound.

However, Ling Tianxiang didn't seem to notice, a pair of beautiful autumn eyes stared at Ling Xian, and a mist of water slowly rose.

The atmosphere was eerily silent.

After a long time, Ling Tianxiang's eyes turned red, suppressing the sadness in her heart, and said, "What did you say? You are saying it again!"

Ling Xian was silent for a while, looking at the beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain, and felt a bit of remorse in his heart, but the words could not be taken back, so he had to be ruthless and said in a deep voice: "I said, I came to you farewell."

"Farewell..." Ling Tianxiang murmured and forced a smile: "Where are you going and how long?"

"Wan Jianzong, maybe a year, maybe ten years." Ling Xian gave a very vague answer.

"Wan Jianzong..." Ling Tianxiang chewed on these three words, a flash of firmness flashed in her eyes, and said, "The stage there is very big, which can make your future brighter, and with your talent, you will definitely be there. Up-and-coming and shining.”

After a pause, she continued: "Actually, when you beheaded two strong foundation-building powerhouses, I knew that you would leave sooner or later, Qingcheng is too small, it cannot accommodate your wings that cover the sky, I can't let you soar for nine days, but I didn't expect, really didn't expect that this day would come so fast."

At the end, Ling Tianxiang's beautiful eyes were wet, and there was a faint hint of crying in her words.

"I..." Ling Xian stared blankly at the woman in front of her, not knowing what to say.

"You don't need to say anything, your decision is right, Wanjianzong can give you a wider sky, and if it were me, I would definitely make the same choice." Ling Tianxiang was sympathetic and considerate, even if she He was extremely reluctant to let go, and did not want to let Ling Xian give up on the bright future.

Ling Xian's heart warmed, knowing that Ling Tianxiang loved and cared for him in every possible way, but he couldn't go against his heart, and he couldn't deceive the most affectionate woman in front of him, so he could only sigh softly and said A word of intentional distance.

"thanks."

Ling Tianxiang shook her head, her expression suddenly became firm, she said solemnly, "Ling Xian, I want to ask you something."

It finally came.

Ling Xian let out a sigh of relief, he naturally knew exactly what Ling Tianxiang was going to ask, but the situation at the moment was already on the line, and he could not tolerate any hesitation.

"Go ahead."

Ling Tianxiang's skin was as thick as fat, and her eyes were like autumn water. She raised her chest, raised her head, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"do you love me?"

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