Taiqing Sword

Chapter 22, things exposed

One month later, Leng's house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, a wedding ceremony was held for Shangguan Jinghong and Ning Ningxin, and countless distinguished guests were invited.

"Brother Leng, congratulations."

When Leng Lingfeng saw the person coming, he said with a smile, "Haha, brother Yunlong is here to welcome you."

"Congratulations, Brother Leng and Brother Yun are here too, it's been a long time."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan Hong, please hurry up."

For the whole morning, there was an endless stream of guests, but there was no one from the Yan family, and Leng Lingfeng didn't care. After all, Ning Xin regretted her marriage ten years ago, and now Ning Xin is married again, so how could the Yan family come.

Seeing that the guests were all seated, Leng Lingfeng walked up to the stage: "Everyone, thank you brothers and friends for coming to my granddaughter's wedding. I am surprised to come to meet all my uncles."

Upon hearing the words, Shangguan Jinghong immediately stepped forward and bowed deeply: "I pay my respects to all senior uncles."

Ning Ningxin listened to the noise outside in the inner hall, feeling both nervous and excited.

"The auspicious time has come! Please the bride and groom worship heaven and earth!"

Shangguan Jinghong led Ning Ningxin to the front of the hall

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber."

Seeing the tears in Leng Lingfeng's eyes, and everyone sincerely wishing them well, an inappropriate voice came out at this moment.

"Hold on."

Leng Lingfeng's complexion darkened, and he suppressed his anger: "Leng Mu, let's talk about it later."

"Patriarch, this is a very important matter, we must talk about it first." Leng Mu's eyes flashed a gloomy look, staring closely at Ning Ningxin and Shangguan Jinghong.

Shangguan Jinghong's heart trembled for no reason, as if something bad was about to happen.

Leng Lingfeng was full of anger: "Presumptuous, do you still have family dignity in your eyes?"

Leng Mu looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "Patriarch, it is a major matter related to the family, otherwise how dare Leng Mu make such a mistake."

"Brother, since Mu'er has something important to do, don't be careless about the family." This voice really came from Leng Mu's father, Leng Lingyi.

"Okay, you say."

"Patriarch, several inner disciples of our clan were killed when they went out to handle errands a month ago. There were 12 of them in total, and only one escaped with serious injuries. Cold Sixteen Jue, and this disciple is also injured under my family's unique knowledge."

Ning Xin's palms tightened, Shangguan Jinghong held her hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Ning Xin, remember, no matter what happens in a while, you must not tell the truth about ten years ago, I will let you to explain."

A cold light flashed in Leng Lingfeng's eyes: "Leng Mu, do you know what you are talking about?"

Leng Mu looked directly at Leng Lingfeng: "Patriarch, this matter is related to the safety of my Leng family, how dare I talk nonsense? A few days ago, I sent someone to investigate secretly and captured the murderer. Under severe torture, the murderer refused to betray the master's messenger. I had no choice but to ask my father to use the method of searching for the soul, but the murderer only said three words 'condensing the heart'"

Leng Lingfeng's eyes flashed brightly: "Bold, you are presumptuous."

"Brother, what Mu'er said is true, I personally used the soul search method to find out."

Shangguan Jinghong interrupted suddenly: "I don't know who the murderer is?"

Leng Mu snorted coldly: "This person doesn't know his name, he claims to be a member of the Demon Sect, and he claims that he has found a way to break my family's unique knowledge. I dare not hide it, so I have to report it to the Patriarch."

When Ning Ningxin heard this, she panicked immediately, and regardless of Shangguan Jinghong's instructions, she fell to her knees in front of Leng Lingfeng with a plop: "Grandpa, it's all my fault..."

Shangguan Jinghong immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, Grandpa..."

Leng Lingfeng saw that there must be a reason for it, and rushed to Shangguan Jinghong and shouted violently: "Shut up, Xin'er, tell me clearly."

Ning Ningxin told Bu Mingyu when he fled ten years ago, and taught him all the sixteen tactics of Aohan.

Leng Lingfeng closed his eyes, and without looking at Ning Ningxin, he said lightly: "Did you die?"

Ning Ningxin sighed slightly: "Xin'er deserves to die."

Shangguan Jinghong knew that Leng Lingfeng had murderous intentions, so he didn't interrupt, but just stared closely, fearing that he would make a sudden attack. Sure enough, Leng Lingfeng struck with his palm, Ning Xin closed his eyes and waited for death, Shangguan Jinghong flew away immediately Go, but how high is this Leng Lingfeng's martial arts, even higher than that of Qing Xuzi.Immediately, Shangguan was startled, as if his chest was being beaten by a boulder, and he spit out blood to donate.

Ning Ningxin became anxious immediately: "Jinghong, are you alright?"

Shangguan Jinghong pushed Ning Ningxin away, regardless of his injuries: "Grandpa..."

Leng Lingfeng waved his hand angrily: "Don't call me grandpa."

"Okay, Senior Leng, did the slap just now mean Ning Xin's life?"

"Yes, she betrayed her family, damn it."

"Since that's the case, please leave with peace of mind. If I don't block this palm, she will be dead." Shangguan Jinghong coughed up another mouthful of blood as he spoke, feeling his body getting heavier and heavier. There is no doubt that the heart will die.

"Hahaha, Ning Ningxin betrayed her family, she deserves death, do you think that if you block the Patriarch's palm for her, I will let her go?" Leng Lingyi said suddenly.

"Hehe, since that's the case, I'll take another palm from senior."

Leng Lingyi didn't talk nonsense, and pushed out with a palm. Shangguan Jinghong knew that if he received this palm forcefully, he would almost die, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to resist forcefully. The Tai Chi phantom in his dantian automatically operated, but the difference in skill was too great Too much, even though most of his strength was removed, Shangguan Jinghong was still seriously injured. Shangguan Jinghong gritted his teeth and stood up: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness..."

Shangguan Jinghong glanced at the crowd: "Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

Leng Lingkong took a step forward: "You have already taken it hard. My eldest brother and second brother slapped me. If you take another slap from me, you will definitely die. I, Leng Lingkong, don't bother to take advantage of others' danger."

Shangguan Jinghong forced a smile on his face: "Thank you, Third Grandfather."

But if Leng Lingkong didn't make a move, it doesn't mean that other people won't make a move. Ning Ning Xin slowly stood up: "I am guilty of sinning with the Leng family, and I am willing to die, but please don't embarrass me, elders." After taking the picture, Shangguan Jinghong grabbed Ning Ningxin's hand and shook his head: "Not yet, not here, one step."

Shangguan Jinghong couldn't stand it any longer, and sat down on the ground: "The Demon Sect is ambitious, trying to crack the sixteen tactics of Aohan in vain, so as to disintegrate the Leng family. Originally, when Ning Xin returned to the family, he would tell the seniors so that the seniors would be on guard. , but I stopped her, because there is a problem I have been unable to figure out. Ten years ago, Ningxin was kicked out of the Leng family. No one knew that she was from the Leng family. How could this demon door find her to deceive the Leng family? Cough Cough~~"

"This is one of them. The sixteen tactics of Aohan are the highest martial arts. Ning Xin only taught Bu Mingyu the way to get started. No matter how advanced the martial arts is, who can practice it to such a level in ten years can be able to fight in the cold?" Comparing the skills that the disciples of the family have practiced for decades, could someone secretly point them out?"

"Thirdly, Mr. Leng Mu, who did you send to bring the murderer back? Why didn't you hand it over to the Patriarch for judgment immediately, but instead interrogated him privately, and now there is no proof of death...cough, cough, cough"

Leng Lingyi's eyes flashed fiercely: "Shangguan Jinghong, are you saying that Mu'er and I killed each other?"

An ugly smile flashed across Shangguan Jinghong's distorted face: "Don't dare, just have some doubts?"

"Hehehe, I think you are seriously injured, I don't care about you, let me ask you, is it true that Ning Ningxin privately passed on the secret knowledge of the family?"

"Yes."

"Then what else can I say? Patriarch, such behavior is equivalent to betraying the clan. How can I explain to the clan if I don't kill him?" Leng Lingfeng was in great pain when he heard the words. On one side was the family, and on the other was his most beloved granddaughter, whom he hadn't seen for ten years. , Are you going to kill her as soon as we meet today?

Shangguan Jinghong looked at Leng Lingfeng, knowing that he didn't intend to kill Ning Ningxin: "Slow down, senior Leng, a month ago, I was fighting with Leng Mu, how did the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi I used compare to the sixteen tactics of Aohan?"

Leng Lingfeng said: "Everyone, everyone, share the autumn equally."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled again, causing internal injuries: "Ahem, cough, I have only just reached the second level."

Leng Lingfeng's expression changed: "Shangguan Jinghong, what exactly do you want to say?"

"The sixteen tactics of Aohan, obtained by the demon gate, will definitely search hard for the solution. Now the sixteen tactics of Aohan can no longer be regarded as the unique skills of the Leng family. I would like to hand over the skills I practiced to Senior Leng. Senior can ignore past suspicions and forgive Ning Xin."

Leng Lingfeng felt a little touched in his heart. After all, Ning Ningxin is his own granddaughter, but even though Leng Lingfeng is the head of the family, it is definitely not something that one person can decide on. He looked at Leng Lingkong: "Third brother, what do you think?"

Leng Lingkong smiled slightly: "Brother, Xin'er is just a child, and it is inevitable to make mistakes. It is rare to be surprised by someone who is kind and righteous. If you are willing to pass the teaching of the same level as Aohan Sixteen Jue, I don't think there is anything to lose."

Leng Lingyi sneered and said: "Hehe, the sixteen tactics of Aohan have been passed down for thousands of years. In fact, what other skills can compare with it. Now this kid is saying nothing. If it doesn't have the same power, what's the use of practicing it? "

Knowing that Leng Lingyi would not let it go, Shangguan Jinghong threw out another bait: "Ningxin must protect me today. I wonder if you seniors know about the Shengui sect?"

Leng Lingkong interjected: "Could it be the God and Ghost Sect who specialized in assassination in ancient times?"

"That's right, seniors should know that the whereabouts of the Shengui sect are uncertain. If they are in the same realm, the Shengui sect may not even be able to see clearly if they want to kill someone, so they will be killed? Am I not exaggerating? Cough cough"

"Well, it does."

"Since senior feels that my exercises are not enough to compensate for the sixteen tactics of Aohan, how about adding the Shengui sect's movement technique?"

Leng Lingkong is very excited. He is in charge of all the martial arts classics of the Leng family. The only thing that the Leng family lacks is lightness kung fu. No matter how inferior you are, you don't care about Leng Lingfeng and Leng Lingyi: "If you can really use this skill, I guarantee that you and Xin'er will be safe and sound."

Leng Lingyi frowned: "Third brother, do this..."

"Second brother, once I say something, it is hard to follow. Big brother, I am determined to achieve this movement." Leng Lingkong has never participated in anything. It's too important to say.

Leng Lingyi curled his lips: "The Shengui sect has disappeared for so many years, who knows whether what he said is true or not..."

Shangguan Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, snatched the long sword from a disciple beside him, disregarded his injuries, and then forcibly performed a ghost dance to attack Leng Lingyi. Leng Lingyi didn't notice until the tip of the sword was close to the back of his neck. Only then did he hastily dodge, covered in cold sweat, Shangguan Jinghong vomited blood to the end, and said weakly: "How?"

Leng Lingkong bowed his hands to the Patriarch: "Brother, I will definitely keep this person, and I will forget about my elder brother's success."

Leng Lingfeng agreed happily, and said: "Xin'er, you made a big mistake today, but I can't refuse your husband's offer, so let's just let this matter out, and you will no longer be my Leng's family, you can go away." It is natural to be happy in my heart not to kill Ning Ningxin, but I really have no choice but to dare Ning Ningxin to leave.

Ning Ningxin was expressionless: "Thank you, Grandpa, I think I will leave with her when Jinghong recovers, okay?"

Leng Lingfeng sighed: "Okay, Xin'er, it's not that grandpa is unfeeling, the interests of the family are above all else."

Ning Ningxin did not speak, she stared blankly at Shangguan Jinghong, and secretly swore that what she owed him would be repaid with her whole life.

(End of this chapter)