THE LING TIAN LEGEND

THE LING TIAN LEGEND
episode 145


“This old man is just a fortune teller wandering the world of boxers; you two needn't be too paranoid. But, if this old man really wants to do something to your little daughter, what can you two do to it?” While Ye QingChen's arm was weak from drinking, her mind was still very clear. Ling Tian had already gathered his inner Qi and was obviously enraged by how the two of them were so mischievous in his own home. So what if they were from the Yu family?


“What are you two doing?!” The door opposite him creaked open and Yu BingYan walked out, “Tuan Ye is also my friend.” Yu BingYan's face was filled with anger and awkwardness. While the two of them were worried about his own safety, they were still guests in the Ling family. Such actions were akin to flooding the authority of their host and were extremely inappropriate.


As Yu BingYan said that, XueLeng and XueFei no longer hesitated. As long as this person had no ill intentions towards the princess, the two of them could not be bothered with who she was, regardless of her abilities. What was the point of those brothers to provoke such an enemy in vain? Thinking of how he could make them shiver just from his aura earlier, their hearts could not help shaking.


Ling Tian then raised his head and looked at Yu BingYan deeply. Then, he walked past XueLeng and XueFei and entered the living room. Since Yu BingYan was already out, she would definitely not be able to do anything to the two of them. Listening to Yu BingYan's desperate, angry and anxious complaints to XueLeng and XueFei, Ling Tian sighed. After Ye QingChen heard******Ling Tian, she also laughed happily.


Ling Tian walked out of the guest room, moonlighting like water, covering the sky in silver. The shadow of the wine rack tilted and it seemed like someone was standing there.


As Ling Tian walked silently, he realized that that person was Yu BingYan. Wanting to hear what this girl was doing here, Ling Tian hid himself in the shadows.


Yu BingYan was wearing a white dress as she stood near the wine rack weakly, her head staring at the moon. For a long time, he did not move and remained silent.


Just when Ling Tian felt that he was acting so strangely, he heard the sound of water droplets and his heart clenched. Looking up at the night, Yu BingYan's face was filled with teardrops that glittered in the moonlight.


This young lady had noble descendants but was extremely pitiful. When he died at night, he stared at the moon alone and cried silently!


His shoulders trembled as the tears on his face gradually formed a small pond and dripped down …


Moments later,*******full of despair and helplessness rang out from Yu BingYan's mouth. He then muttered, “Because Chang’e stole the elixir, he gets lonely every night! Celestial Chang’e, I really envy you; you have an eternity to think of your lover. Although it is very bitter and painful, it is also a form of happiness. As for me, I have a person I like on my side but I can only see him silently. Even if I have time to think about it, it's not much…


I wish I could leave everything and ignore everything. Throw away all my responsibilities and spend the last few years of my life happily. Nah! Even if it was a few months or days would be fine as well .. I did not dare, I just did not dare. If I could, I would rather he die before me and let me endure the pain of an endless longing. I also didn't want him to see me heartbroken in front of him when I died. In a few more days, I had to leave. Tian’ge will only continue to exist in my dreams.. I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.. Why? Why should heaven be so cruel? ”


Tears flowed down Yu BingYan's cheeks like raindrops and the sound of water droplets became increasingly concentrated. A light breeze then passed and made Yu BingYan's clothes flutter in the wind. At this moment, Yu BingYan's weak body looked like it was going to be blown away by the wind.


Swish! A soft swish sounded and there was a flash of light. As Ling Tian looked over, Yu BingYan was already holding a short sword, sparkling coldly under the moonlight. With a light wave, a strand of her hair floated down, “Tian’ge, I will not be able to accompany you in this life. I hope this strand of my hair will be buried in your Ling family forever. ” Yu BingYan said in a dim voice like an ant.


The night was silent as the moonlight shone on Ling's house, as if trying to comfort this pitiful woman …


The shadow moved as the tears on Yu BingYan's face gleamed in the moonlight.


In the darkness, Ling Tian stood silently as his face furrowed in pain .. His fists clenched tightly with his nails digging into his flesh and blood flowing silently …


BingYan, Yan’er, I Ling Tian, will definitely cure you!! Ling Tian's lips pursed as his brows stood straight!


The night passed slowly as the two of them, one in the darkness and the other in the light, stood there immersed in their thoughts…


In silence, the only thing that could be heard was the sound of water droplets. However, who knew if it was due to Yu BingYan's tears or Ling Tian's blood…


yang Family.


Two days had passed and there was no clue about the murder of NanGong Le. The members of the NanGong family must have been on their way here. Thinking of how NanGong Yu was so cold to their Yang family, his words were sarcastic and his eyes filled with hostility, Yang Kong Qun could not help but sigh. It seemed that the NanGong family had already started to suspect their Yang family.


If he still did not have a clue by the time the NanGong family arrived and provided a suitable explanation, conflict would definitely be inevitable! In order to pursue the assassin NanGong Le, the troops he mobilized had attracted the attention of the imperial family. Now, the imperial family began to grow increasingly wary of their Yang family. Yang KongQun could not help but worry.


However, Yang KongQun did not know that the NanGong family did not just suspect that they were the culprit. They were absolutely certain that the Yang family was the culprit! After all, no one would suspect something being said in one's dying breath.


The sudden roar was heard from afar and resounded continuously at night. It was clear that the owner of this roar was definitely an expert with deep cultivation. Yang Kong Qun was shocked; just who was this person? How deep was his inner Qi? Does my Yang family even have such an expert?


Suddenly, Yang KongQun's eyes twinkled; the person who killed NanGong Le was definitely a martial arts expert. The owner of the roar was clearly no weaker than the culprit. After having been at peace for so many years, why would such an expert appear in the Sky Bearing Empire? Or perhaps, the two were actually the same person? Maybe.so what if they're not the same person. To frame someone, who cares if there is no evidence. The most important thing is to make sure that this person is not from their Yang family!


After the rumble passed, and the place suddenly looked so quiet, Yang Kong Qun shouted, “Men!”


The two family servants immediately entered and stood up straight.


“Quickly check where the roar came from. Investigate who it is and report immediately.” Yang Kong Qun said.


“No need to investigate.” Following those words, someone entered.


“Yang Zheng? You back? How is it in the northwest?” Yang Kong Qun revealed an excited expression and ordered the two maids to leave.


“Things are very bad in the northwest. Some of the people we sent all disappeared mysteriously. Things in the northwest are now very difficult to control.”


This middle-aged man named Yang Zheng was Yang KongQun's number one tactician and was extremely cunning and cunning. Because the Yang family lost contact with Ling Kong at the northwestern horse farm, Yang Kong Qun was afraid that something must have happened. Therefore, he sent one of his close confidants to see what was wrong.


“What? All our people disappeared? What the hell is going on? Have you investigated it clearly? ” Yang Kong Qun was startled and almost jumped off his seat. The northwestern horse farm was a chess piece that had been arranged by Ling Kong and Yang KongQun for a full 20 years. This was also one of their trump cards to deal with the Ling family! Now that something was amiss, how could Yang Kong Qun not worry?


“The story is long with regards to the northwest and we can talk about it at a later date. The head of the family, the most important thing right now was still the matter in the capital at the moment. ” Yang Zhen is a body full of dust from travel and a face full of fatigue. But from the way he spoke, it was clear that he knew very well about what was happening in the Yang family.


“When I returned from the northwest, I heard some of our soldiers talking about their checks from the afternoon. They met little demon Ling Tian and were even scolded by him. However, they said something that really interested me.”


“What item?” Yang Kong Qun inevitably had to be more careful.


“They mentioned that little demon Ling Tian met a fortune teller dressed in green on the street. After a few sentences, Ling Tian invited him over for a drink and they spent the entire afternoon with a drink. Then, Ling Tian invited him back to his own residence. While this Ling Tian looked like silk pants on the surface, he was extremely difficult to deal with. He is definitely not a person who is easily deceived by fraudsters. Since he invited the green-clothed fortune teller back to his residence, this green-clothed fortune teller must have stood out in his own way! The roar came from the direction of the Ling family and probably from the green-clothed fortune teller. While the strength of the Ling family had increased over the past few years, they did not seem to have such an expert!” Yang Zheng started to analyze the situation.


“True, what else?” Yang Kong Qun said with a praising look.


“According to my estimation, NanGong Le should not have been killed by this green-clothed fortune teller. First, he had only entered the city today and the Ling family seemed to have nothing to do with NanGong Le's death. Furthermore, this green-clothed fortune-teller martial art was probably far above the assassin. Originally, we did not want to provoke such an expert. But now that things are so anxious, we can use this green-clothed fortune teller to make up stories about NanGong Le's death and draw the Ling family in. We have to make sure that they cannot withdraw from this matter. At the same time, we will be able to distract the NanGong family from our Yang family. ” Yang Zheng then chuckled.