The red sun is scorching, burning the earth to the fullest.
On the surface of the river, the river flows and repeats itself, and it seems that it has never stopped. On the bank of the river, old farmers and fishermen scatter, it seems to be a piece of peace.
But a large ship sailing at an extremely fast breaks this silence.
The sails of the ship were hanging high and drifted with the oncoming wind. They were moving forward at full speed with this considerable ship. The people on the ship obviously had something urgent to do, and this time they were rushing the water.
There were old farmers around who were farming, fishermen who were harvesting, and some boys who were driving the buffalo. They all watched the boat disappear from front of them with curiosity, and then they continued to have their friends in their hands.
No one would have thought that there was a group of warriors who had just fought on this ship.
Ling Xiao and his group were on the ship.
At this moment, Ling Potian was looking at Ling Xiao applying medicine to his wound with a care. He couldn't help but sigh, and then he said, "Xiao'er, it's useless that your grandfather, I, is old and immortal.
Just like that, I was caught by the people from the Sangmumen Gate, and you were injured!"
"Grandpa, that's not what I said. If you hadn't been protecting me and growing up, how could I have achieved what I am today?" The golden sore medicine in my hand was applied, and Ling Xiao was about to help Ling Potian bandage it. Listen
When Ling Potian said this, he said this immediately.
Ling Xiao chuckled and continued, "You have done so much for me, what is the point of a grandson who has suffered some injuries and bleeding for you?"
When Ling Potian heard Ling Xiao say this, he immediately smiled bitterly and sighed: "With a grandson like you, I am really old man Buwang, I have always protected you!"
Even though Ling Xiao lived for three hundred years in his previous life, experienced the cold and cold things and the warmth of human feelings, he even practiced this face so thickly that when he heard this sentence, he still couldn't help but become popular.
His face immediately pretended to cough.
"Grandpa, stop saying that, everyone is watching!"
Ling Potian came to his senses and saw Mo Lanxi and Ling Tianfang, who were also treating the wounds, at a glance, with smiles on the corners of his mouth.
Ling Potian has had a cold and unchanging old face in various life and death scenes and intrigues over the past few decades, and his old face, which has suddenly turned red, looks like Ling Xiao's appearance.
Carved.
Ling Tianfang himself was a bold and unrestrained person. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud. For a moment, the whole ship echoed his somewhat rough voice, which set off the two of Ling Xiao.
, for a moment, the people who had just escaped from the pursuit were relaxed, and even the boatman who was adjusting the sails outside looked in curiously.
Mo Lanxi wrapped Ling Tian's wound on his arm in fine white gauze. Then he turned around, smiled at everyone, and said, "Okay, don't say anything, I'd better think about it.
What should I do when I come down!"
She didn't think anything about this smile. Ling Tianfang was also frowning and thinking, not paying attention, but Ling Xiao was attracted to his mind, staring blankly at Molanxi with a smile on his face.
He was actually attracted in an instant.
But Ling Potian and Ling Tianfang were not very good, but Mo Lanxi suddenly saw Ling Xiao's appearance. Ling Liu couldn't help but frowned, and looked at Ling Tianfang quietly, and found that Ling Tianfang had not had it.
He noticed it and then sighed in his heart, and opened his red lips: "Ling Xiao, now the Ling family is also in trouble. I wonder if you are going to go back to help?"
"What happened to the Ling family! How could it be?"
Before Ling Xiao could speak, Ling Potian spoke first, his face full of nervousness.
In an instant, Ling Xiao woke up and his sword eyebrows frowned.
"Grandpa, you should take care of the injury first!"
Ling Tianfang obviously didn't notice the look of Ling Xiao looking at Mo Lanxi before. He looked at Ling Potian with wounds, and many wounds had not been bandaged yet. However, when he heard something happened to the Ling family, he was immediately nervous. Where
Can you still not know what Ling Potian is thinking?
"Class leader, you should take care of the injury first. As for the Ling family matters, we will solve it!"
Ling Potian did not listen to the two of them at all: "What happened to the Ling family?"
His eager expression was undoubtedly revealed, and his eyes were even more staring at Ling Xiao.
But Molanxi spoke at this time.
"Ling Xiao, Tian Fang, let's tell the old team leader about it. After all, the old patriarch has a deep affection for the Ling family."
The sound was filled with helplessness.
In the end, Ling Xiao was still just the old man, so he had to let Ling Tian go and tell him everything about Qingsong Sect with one word, but Ling Potian's brows were always frowning and he never stretched out.
Pass.
"Xiao'er, let's go back to Ling's house!"
"Grandpa, you don't know the strength of the Ling family. How can you bully it? You should take care of the injury first!"
Without hesitation, Ling Xiao spoke directly. With his words, he obviously didn't want Ling Potian to go back to lie in this muddy water.
Molanxi and Ling Tian were quiet and silent, but they both had their own expressions.
But Ling Potian obviously didn't plan to listen to Ling Xiao's words, and his whole heart was on the Ling family. He suddenly glared at his eyes, like a copper bell, and the beard on his mouth was slightly raised due to the rapid breath.
"No, I must go back. How can I watch it be indifferent?"
Ling Xiao had known that Ling Potian would say this for a long time, but he still couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Grandpa, just listen to your grandson, I will be fine this time! We will go back when the injury is healed!"
Ling Xiao's voice was full of helplessness.
Ling Potian looked at his grandson Ling Xiao and knew that he was doing it for his own good, but when he thought of the Ling family, his heart that dared to soften his strength suddenly became hard again.
Looking at Ling Xiao, Ling Potian's eyes were filled with care, but he still shook his head.
Ling Tianfang, who was standing beside him, looked at the two grandparents and grandchildren, and felt deeply moved. He didn't know whether he was sad for the ruthlessness of the Ling family or admired Ling Potian's affection.
But Ling Tianfang still hopes that Ling Potian can go back. After all, he is also a member of the Ling family.
On the side, Mo Lanxi looked at the different expressions of the people, and his beautiful eyes were flowing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the end, Ling Xiao still insisted on going back to Ling Potian, who was the Ling family.
He had to ask the boatman to change the route halfway and head towards the Ling family's location, speechless all the way.
Soon, the boatman approached the shore, which was a dock near the Ling family.
"Have the Ling family retreated to the enemy? Have those Qingsong Sect retreated?"
The dock was very calm, as if nothing had happened. Ling Xiao was confused at the moment, thinking that the Qingsong Sect had retreated.
I didn't think too much, because Ling Potian, who was focused on the Ling family, didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and hurriedly walked towards the Ling Mansion. Ling Xiao and others hurriedly followed.
When he arrived at the Ling family's gate, the guard obviously knew Ling Potian. He stood there and did not react. He watched Ling Potian and his group walk in. By the time he reacted, it was too late because
The person had long disappeared before his eyes, but the guard still did not dare to relax and quickly passed the news.
Just like a bomb, the news that Ling Potian came back had spread throughout the Ling family in just a short while. The people who wanted Ling Potian to die outside instantly started to move...
Ling Potian's nervousness and kindness were not appreciated by some people.
Because the moment Ling Potian stepped into the Ling Family's convention hall, all kinds of disharmonious sounds sounded.
"It's him, why is he back?"
"Aren't you caught by that Sangmumen? Why would you come back?"
"It seems that he is really lucky!"
Several people from the Huang generation of the Ling family immediately talked about Ling Potian and Ling Xiao behind him, and their voices were loud and full of ridicule, and they did not take Ling Potian seriously at all.
Just as Ling Xiao was full of anger, a voice interrupted all the discussion.
"Old guy, it's okay if you escape, but why are you back again? If you attract some powerful enemies to my Ling family later, would you block them yourself?"
The person who said this is Ling Huangqing. Among the Huang generation of the Ling family, he is highly valued because of his good talent in cultivation.
His voice was full of disdain and sage, as if he looked down on Ling Potian and Ling Xiao who had just come in. For a moment, the hall was quiet.
It seems that it was Ling Potian's return, which is really unpopular, and the fact is that it is the same. A hard work is like flowing water, worthless.
"That's right, I really don't know what he's coming back for. If we attract the people from Sangmumen, wouldn't we have to fight hard again?"
Not long after, a person with the Yellow generation interjected, and then various voices also fluctuated, just words such as Ling Potian shouldn't have come back.
On the side, Ling Tianfang and Mo Lanxi looked at the anger on their faces. Ling Tianfang, who was bold and arrogant, suddenly had a momentum rising. He was planning to take action!
However, Ling Xiao, who was standing beside him, was obviously one step faster. After stepping on the ghost, he appeared in front of Ling Huangqing who had just spoken out loudly.
"Bang!"
A loud voice rang out, and a slap mark appeared on Ling Huangqing's face instantly, which looked very dazzling.
Some disciples of the Huang generation were about to exclaim in an instant.
However, before they could speak, Ling Xiao's ghost step was activated again, and almost appeared at the same time, it flashed in front of the few people who had just spoken and sarcastically took action!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Several slaps sounded almost at the same time!
Ling Xiao's ghost step moved and reappeared next to Ling Potian, with a sneer on his face!
Those disciples of the Huang generation were stunned for a moment, and their eyes looked at Ling Xiao, all of them were full of disbelief.
Because they never thought that Ling Xiao's cultivation level would be so high! No one noticed it at the moment he took action, and... the strange footwork made everyone's heart tremble.
At this time, a disciple of the Huang generation spoke with disdain on his face: "Ling Potian, is your grandson so arrogant? It's true that he is worthy of being your grandson!"
After saying this, the children of the Ling family looked at him with strange faces. I don’t know whether they admired his courage or were amazed at his stupidity.
"court death!"
Ling Xiao's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with cold light!
"Xiao'er, don't..."
Ling Potian obviously didn't want to pursue him and planned to calm down. However, when he saw Ling Xiao's eyes, he knew that his grandson was planning to take action again. He quickly spoke to stop him, but he was obviously a step slower.
"Bang!"
A red handprint appeared on the disciple's face instantly. When the sound was heard, I was afraid that it would be heavier than the previous few times!
Just as a afterimage flashed, Ling Xiao had already returned to his original position, standing proudly, as if he had never moved, with a cold smile on his face.
I don’t know, are you laughing at those people for not knowing what’s wrong?
"hiss!"
Almost at the same time, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and said, "No matter who you are instructed or provoked, in short, my grandfather is the head of the Ling family's family, you must respect him!"
Looking at the children's fearful eyes, Ling Xiao looked disdainful: "Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action!"
Who dares to insult my grandfather? This is the end. Ling Xiao has already said it very clearly.
For a moment, no one made a sound, and the needle fell to him.