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Chapter 1370 Conclusion

"..." Yun Che did not help Ling Jie, and was not even surprised by his actions.

Because he knew very well that Chu Yuechan's incident has always been a heavy pressure on Ling Jie... Although this was not his fault, this was his temperament and what Yun Che admired him the most.

"Mom?" Yun Wuxin, who was not good at contacting outsiders, subconsciously hid behind Chu Yuechan and looked at her with a confused look on his face.

Chu Yuechan's reaction was extremely plain: "You don't have to do this, everything has nothing to do with you, and it's not your fault."

"No," Ling Jie shook his head, his voice hoarse and heavy: "Since you are a son of man, you should forgive your sins for your mother. My mother was jealous and hated, and did something unforgivable to you... Fortunately, God was pitiful and you were safe, otherwise... otherwise..."

He was even more unspeakable when he said this.

He is no longer the old Ling Jie who was a little naive and innocent, but the famous Cangfeng Sword Saint. But at this moment, he was in tears and could not stop.

Back then, Yun Che defeated Xuanyuan Wentian and slaughtered the two holy places of Sun and Moon Palace and Tianwei Sword Domain. It was cruel. However, he let Xuanyuan Yufeng go... this person he hated very much.

Ling Jie understood why... because that was his mother.

For Ling Jie, this was a great kindness and friendship, and a burden that he could not let go. Therefore, he left Tianjian Villa and walked all over the world with one sword, hoping to find Chu Yuechan, who was unknown to him.

Although Chu Yuechan was not retrieved by him, he saw her safe with his own eyes. With Yun Che, he could finally let go of his burden and a little guilty guilt.

"Xiaojie," Yun Che frowned: "You just said...the deceased mother?"

Ling Jie closed his eyes and said slowly: "At that time... after the Tianwei Sword Realm was destroyed, her mother's temperament changed drastically and she was plagued by nightmares every night... One night two years ago, she returned to the old place of Tianwei Sword Realm and was in the place where she met my father... and broke herself out..."

Ling Jie said this passage very difficult.

"..." Yun Che's chest was undulating and he sighed.

"Although my mother has gone, her sins are still there. As a Son of Man, she should redeem her."

His words fell into Yun Che's ears, which made him suddenly feel something was wrong, and he said anxiously: "Xiaojie, you..."

But how could he stop Ling Jie now... the Tianyang sword under his feet flew up, and a rainbow light suddenly flashed by.

Under the sword light, Ling Jie's middle finger and ring finger broke together and flew away.

"Ah!" Feng Xian'er and Yun Wuxin both screamed in shock.

Chu Yuechan turned sideways and sighed, "The sin is not on you, so why should you do this?"

"Xiaojie, you are..." Looking at the broken fingers that were leaving with Jianfeng, Yun Che shook his head.

For those who have been practicing in their entire lives in the sword art, what is the concept of being cut off from two fingers...it goes without saying.

The two fingers were broken, and Ling Jie's face showed not pain, but relief and calmness. He broke not only his fingers, but also his spiritual shackles that had been bound by himself over the years.

Ling Jie is undoubtedly a person who values ​​friendship very much.

Looking back on his first encounter with Yun Che, he was the second son of Tianjian Villa, and Yun Che was just an unknown disciple of Xuanfu. However, in the three swords bets in Cangfeng Palace, he lost to Yun Che, and because of the latter's whereabouts, he was still willing to accept the loss and was willing to regard himself as a younger brother in front of Yun Che as the second son of Tianjian Villa.

Until today, no matter how many ups and downs have been experienced, it has never changed.

Although Xuanyuan Yufeng is a vicious woman, in Ling Jie's world, he is his biological mother, who gave birth to him and raised him, and cared for him infinitely. He also wants to protect him with his life and atone for her at all costs.

"Yuechan," Yun Che said: "About Xuanyuan Yufeng, you..."

"I no longer hate her." Before Yun Che finished speaking, Chu Yuechan said quietly: "I have forgotten her appearance for a long time."

Her soft words made Ling Jie, who had already held back tears, tremble all over his body, and his eyes shone again.

"Okay, then I forgive her too." Yun Che smiled and looked at Ling Jie and said sincerely: "Although she almost made me lose the little fairy,...they were safe and sound. In addition, if it weren't for your mother, I would have lost a good brother in my life, so I'll be even...

The words of the two, especially those of Chu Yuechan's personal words, were undoubtedly the warmest redemption for Ling Jie's heart. He was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, so he wanted to knock on again...

"Okay, okay, why don't you get up quickly!" Yun Che stepped forward and grabbed him hard: "My little fairy is your sister-in-law now, not your senior! Why are you kowtowing?"

Ling Jie: "Uh..."

"Mom, what is Sweeping?" Yun Wuxin asked in a low voice.

Chu Yuechan: “…”

"And!" Yun Che looked angry: "It's so good that you broke your finger, but can you say hello in advance next time! Do you scare my daughter to know? Can't get up!"

"...Ah?" Ling Jie was stunned for a moment: "You...daughter?"

"Well, I'm not interested." Yun Che's face raised, showing a majestic father's posture: "This is your Uncle Ling Jie. His behavior of cutting his fingers just now was extremely wrong. You must not learn it!"

"..." Yun Wuxin opened his lips, half of his body still hid behind Chu Yuechan, and called softly: "Ling Jie...Uncle?"

Looking at Yun Wuxin, Ling Jie opened his mouth wide: "She...shes, she...she...she is your daughter?"

"Yes." Yun Che nodded.

After stuttering, he stood up in a hurry, and quickly sealed the blood flow of broken fingers with mysterious energy... It was known that Chu Yuechan was pregnant back then, but more than ten years have passed... Ling Jie had seen Yun Wuxin for a long time, but he never thought that this girl, who was in her early teens, would be Yun Che's daughter.

He was rushing around his body and the space ring, but he couldn't find anything decent. Finally, he made up his mind and took off a piece of jade that had been hanging on his chest. He said to Yun Wuxin with his waist: "I didn't expect that the boss would have a daughter, and he was still so old. You're the name... Wuxin, right? It's such a nice name. Uncle didn't bring anything decent. This... I'll give it to Wuxin as a gift."

After glanced at Baoyu in Ling Jie's hand, Yun Che's mouth twitched slightly.

That is clearly the token of the young owner of Tianjian Villa!

With this token, Yun Wuxin could walk sideways when he arrived at Tianjian Villa without restraint... Although she could walk sideways without this token.

Yun Wuxin shrank a little further and asked in a low voice: "Mom, can I accept it?"

Chu Yuechan smiled and nodded: "Since it was the gift given to you by Uncle Ling Jie, then accept it."

Yun Wuxin then reached out to take it. The Baoyu in her hand released a strange light that she had never seen before in her pupils. She immediately bent her eyebrows and smiled happily: "So beautiful, thank you... Uncle Ling Jie?"

It seems that she is not very sure about this title, and she has a little suspicious sound at the end of her words.

"No need to thank you, no need to thank you, it should be." Ling Jie waved his hand quickly and said to Yun Che: "It's worthy of being the boss's daughter, it's really adorable."

If he knew that the eleven-year-old girl Xuan Dao had a higher cultivation level than him, he would probably be so shocked that he would kneel down again.

Yun Che grabbed Ling Jie's hand, looked at his broken finger, and sighed: "Xiao Jie, after today, you are not allowed to mention a word of atonement."

"Okay!" Ling Jie nodded happily, his eyes moving were brighter than any time in these years.

"Boss, your mysterious power is really..." he asked, still unable to believe it.

"Yeah." Yun Che smiled and nodded: "But it doesn't matter, at least I'm still alive. Moreover, it doesn't matter if Xuanli is gone, and you don't think about the girl beside me..."

Suddenly feeling Chu Yuechan's gaze, Yun Che's voice stopped and he quickly said, "I am surrounded by the most powerful person in the world, who can harm me!"

The Xuan Dao is gone, this is undoubtedly the most cruel thing for Xuanzhe. The stronger it is, the more cruel it is. But looking at Yun Che's appearance, Ling Jie sighed in his heart and said sincerely: "It's you, whether it's my grandfather or Xuanyuan Wentian... In this world, nothing can knock you down."

Yun Che smiled and shook his head, saying, "Have you been traveling abroad all these years?"

"Well," Ling Jie looked firm: "Without the Tianwei Sword Domain, Tianjian Villa can gain real freedom. In those years, Tianjian Villa made big mistakes and its reputation has fallen to a low point. I will use my sword to recast the belief and glory of Tianjian Villa."

Yun Che patted his shoulder for fear of him: "If it were you, you can definitely do it."

"In the future, I should stay in the Demon Emperor City of the Phantom Demon Realm. If you pass by one day, don't forget to come to me so that I can witness your growth with my own eyes."

"One word is certain!" Ling Jie pointed his head.

The two said goodbye, and Ling Jie left.

After breaking two fingers, he also relieved the burden of Cangfeng Sword Saint. His future growth will undoubtedly be even more eye-catching.

Chu Yuechan said: "Lingyun is a gentleman in the sword. He is graceful and elegant, but not arrogant. Ling Jie is more talented than his brother. He values ​​friendship so much. Tianjian Villa has lost its backer, but has produced two amazing descendants."

Yun Che nodded with deep understanding: "Although their father Ling Yuefeng is selfish and regards the interests of Tianjian Villa as better than the dangers of Cangfeng Country, he puts aside this matter, but what he does throughout his life is worthy of the 'right way' and 'gentleman'."

"And their mother Xuanyuan Yufeng... is the daughter of the elder of the Tianwei Sword Domain, but because of her love for Ling Yuefeng, she did not hesitate to leave her father and clan. She followed Ling Yuefeng back to the small Tianjian Villa. Even though she knew that Ling Yuefeng might have wanted to climb the high branches of the Tianwei Sword Domain through her, she would never leave her for decades without any regrets."

"It's not surprising that they will cultivate such excellent descendants. But..." Yun Che shook his head: "How much Ling Yuefeng is infatuated with you, Xuanyuan Yufeng will be jealous and hate you. No matter how good a woman falls into the abyss of jealousy and hatred, she will become a terrible devil."

"..." Chu Yuechan turned her eyes: "What do you mean is that I forced Xuanyuan Yufeng into a bad person?"

"Uh..." Yun Che waved his hand at the fastest speed in his life: "No, no, no, no, no, no, of course, that's not what I mean. I mean... Uh... Ah... Your charm is so great, and any man... isn't right... Ah! By the way, unintentional!"

Yun Che held his daughter's hand and pointed to the front and said, "There is a stone in front of you that I touched your father with my own hands. I'll take you to see it."

Yun Wuxin: "Ah?"

Watching Yun Che pulling his daughter away as if he runs away, Chu Yuechan's lips move slightly, and her eyes look like a dreamy hazy.

She thought that the coldness and desirelessness of Bingyun Immortal Palace would be her life.

After returning from Yun Che for half a year, she found that she no longer had "bing Xin" again. She had a desire and she tried her best to suppress it. But when she learned about Yun Che's death, she truly realized that the desire in her heart had long been so strong that she was willing to betray his master's sect for him...

Now that he and daughter are around you, this is the real life, the complete life... no matter where you are in the future.

Behind him, Feng Xian'er silently looked at the three of them, unwilling to make a sound to disturb him.
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