Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 239 The Identity Has Been Seen Through

Yu Wuxia stood in front of the dyed painting, fixed her eyes on the dyed painting, and smiled deeply.Putting the gold cup in front of the dyeing screen, he said with a smile: "Seeing that you are so boring drinking alone, why not, Third Aunt will come to drink with you."

Ran Hua raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Wuxia, and really filled a cup of green tea for her.Yu Wuxia bypassed the table, and sat down generously beside Ranhua, looked at the open space in front of her, and said with a half-smile, "Do you know what that iron drum is made of?"

Ran Hua glanced at Yu Wuxia's gaze, and said in a neutral tone: "I don't know."

"Hehe, it was smelted from the thousand-year-old cold iron collected from the deepest part of Dongjun Mountain. Back then, Ling's ancestors tried to forge that cold iron into a sword, but they had no choice but to cast those few cold iron into the sword. A few giant iron drums." Yu Wuxia's eyes flickered, and he continued: "These iron drums have been handed down for tens of thousands of years. According to the book, the Ling family practiced twelve iron drums, and one iron drum was At that time, it was smashed by the Patriarch of the Ling family on the spot, and no one will have this ability after that. Therefore, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is still an iron drum today. If you smash one today, there will only be ten left .”

Ran Hua's heart sank, his gaze was fixed on Yu Wuxia's bewitching/beautiful face, without any emotion in his eyes, he said: "This can't explain anything."

"Yeah, this really doesn't explain much, but you know, in the current Ling family, there are no more than three people with this level of skill." Yu Wuxia stretched out three fingers and said with an unpredictable expression: "The old man Needless to say, your third uncle counts as one, but it's a pity that he has left the Ling family now."

"Then who is the other one?" Yu Wuxia only listed two, so who is the other one?

Yu Wuxia smiled mysteriously, and said: "One day you will know." The words changed, and continued: "Although the Ling family ranks high among the top ten families, the current Ling family has long since fallen. Relying on the shadow of the family, today's younger generation is not enterprising and greedy for pleasure, and has already left behind the simple and elegant style passed down from generation to generation. How can such a Ling family reproduce the past? brilliant?"

Ran Hua listened indifferently to Yu Wuxia's words that hated iron for nothing, and her heart was as calm as water. The future and fate of the Ling family had nothing to do with her. The real murderer, that's all.

"Wu'er, you gave me too many surprises and accidents today." Yu Wuxia suddenly grabbed Dye's hand and said excitedly, "It was you who let me see the hope and future of the Ling family. Ling family, how are you?"

Yu Wuxia looked at the dyeing painting expectantly, her eyes full of expectation.

Ranhua looked at Yu Wuxia calmly for a while, shook her head slightly, and said, "Forgive me for not being able to promise you." She doesn't belong here, and one day, she will leave here and return to her country.

"Why?" Yu Wuxia stared at the dyeing painting closely, and said word by word: "If I say that the blood of the Ling family is really flowing on your body, would you believe it?"

Ranhua raised her eyes suddenly, stared at Yu Wuxia sharply, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" She always felt that Yu Wuxia knew that she was not Ling Wu. Duo said that no one even asked her what she had done these years, and no one suspected that she was not Ling Wu. In short, everything was so natural.It was as if she was a child of the Ling family.

(End of this chapter)