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Chapter 269 Killer Night Crow - Help

Once when Ling Suping went to Qin, he rescued an injured Taoist priest on the road. At that time, Ling Suping passed by Qinling Mountains and saw a Taoist priest fighting with two other people. The two were wearing green clothes and long and fluttering, but they were casually tied behind them. When their bodies swayed, the long one was also shaking with them.

The Taoist stood with these two men in green clothes and long gowns, and they looked like ordinary people. The three men had similar martial arts, but two to one, and the Taoist was naturally at a disadvantage. At this time, they had been injured by several swords. The two men in green clothes obviously had no intention of letting the Taoist leave alive, which was a fatal move, and the sword sealed the throat.

Ling Suping's appearance made the three of them react immediately, but none of them expressed anything, and the Taoist had no intention of asking for help.

Ling Suping watched the battle and came out with a sword. The sword was just a crow sword wrapped with a scabbard. It was like a flying geese, blocking the sword that killed the two of them. Only the blocking of the two immediately felt the gap with Ling Suping.

Two men in blue looked at Ling Suping and then crawled into the mountains beside him and disappeared.

The injured Taoist put away his sword and said, "You will help me, and I will give you a chance to learn from the Quanzhen Sect. I don't know your honorable name."

Ling Suping said: "You are polite, Taoist priest, you should draw your sword to help you when you see unfairness on the road. I'm going to give you a helping hand."

Zhao Chongqing said: "If you need help from me in the future, I will definitely have no choice but to do anything."

Ling Suping said: "You are polite Master Zhao, I really have something to ask for."

Zhao Chongqing said: "Sir Ling, please tell me."

It was not until the other party reported his name that Ling Suping remembered the back of the Taoist Lin Yuxiang who saw in the alley of Handan City. At that time, he felt that Lin Yuxiang might know something about his home. He had almost understood his own family over the years, so he forgot about finding Lin Yuxiang. Today, he just wanted to go to Quanzhen Sect to meet Lin Yuxiang, chat and see if there was anything else he didn't know.

Ling Suping said: "I want to meet the Lin Yuxiang and Lin from your sect."

Zhao Chongqing said: "Oh, Daxia Ling wants to meet our deputy teacher, no problem, you can go back to Zhongnan Mountain with me. In fact, you can see it even without me."

Under Zhao Chongqing's leadership, Ling Suping came to the Quanzhen Sect, one of the ancestral schools of this Taoist ancestral school for the first time. This Quanzhen Sect did not give Ling Suping a feeling of being swaying in fairy spirit. If they were not wearing Taoist uniforms, they would have been like they had reached an ordinary sect.

Under the leadership of Zhao Chongqing, Ling Suping met Lin Yuxiang. After some introduction and greetings, Ling Suping directly said straight to the point: "I don't know if I can chat with Lin Zhenren in private."

Lin Yuxiang took Ling Suping to his room, fell in love with tea and said, "Sir Ling, please say something."

Ling Suping said: "I am the real name Ling Suping, who is the son of Ling Yunfan, the general of the National Protection. I met a real person in my nursing home in Handan City before. After so long, I came to visit him just to ask Zhenren Lin if he knows something about my family?"

Lin Yuxiang said, "I remembered that when I took Heng'er to leave his house that day, I looked back and saw that it was Ling Daxia. When I arrived on the day of the accident, I was afraid that everything had been born, so I was not very clear about the specific matter, but I saved a baby that day. The next day I realized that his parents were your father's relatives. I was afraid that he would go to save him immediately when he heard someone assassinating your father that night. But I didn't expect that he could not do anything."

When Ling Suping heard this, he said, "You are talking about Heng'er, you are the baby you saved. Then he is my relative."

Lin Yuxiang said: "Ling Daxia's words are good. He is indeed your relative."

Ling Suping said: "I wonder if I can meet him?"

Lin Yuxiang said: "There is nothing wrong, but Heng'er went down the mountain two days ago to travel. I don't know when he will return."

Ling Suping said with some regret: "It's such a regret. I really want to see my brother earlier."

Lin Yuxiang said: "There is something that Ling Daxia doesn't know whether to say it or not."

Ling Suping hurriedly said, "Where is the real person? You can say anything. Please listen quietly to me."

Lin Yuxiang said: "I see that Hero Ling is full of hatred, so I will definitely not be able to do it. I will not advise you to let go of your grudges. As the saying goes, how can you get a grudge with kindness? It is natural to take revenge if you have a grudge. But Heng'er has already let go of hatred. Since he has already let it go, I think even if you have the opportunity to see Heng'er in the future, can you not mention the past? If you really care about someone, shouldn't you look at him?"

Ling Suping thought for a while and said, "What the real person said makes sense. I know how to do it." In fact, this principle is very simple. The so-called brotherhood relationship between Ling Suping and Bi Huaheng was just the reason of the previous generation. Bi Huaheng's parents were Ling Yunfan's close friends. Now for Bi Huaheng, he didn't know that there was a Ling Suping. Now Ling Suping suddenly went out and told him about some past events that had been gone for many years. Perhaps it was really cruel for Bi Huaheng, who had already been used to a new life.

Lin Yuxiang said: "Of course I am just a suggestion. What Ling Daxia can disagree with. What we practitioners themselves pay attention to is to let everything go."

Ling Suping said: "Don't worry, the younger generation naturally knows how to do it. In fact, I am very satisfied to know that there is a brother who lives so happily in the world. Thank you for helping me."

Lin Yuxiang: "You are kind to you, no one would have watched a child crying alone in the house late at night."

Then Lin Yuxiang and Ling Suping talked about Bi Huaheng's recent situation. Ling Suping also learned that Bi Huaheng has been in good years and has a very fast martial arts cultivation. He was also happy. Later, Ling Suping said goodbye to Lin Yuxiang and walked southward to Zhongnan Mountain.

Ling Suping wanted to go to Shangluo to Mingjingzhuang to take the life of their second owner. Mingjingzhuang is just a family manor. There is a family heirloom in the manor called the Painting Heart Mirror. It is said that this mirror can reflect the hearts of others and are regarded as treasures by them, so they call themselves Mingjingzhuang.

The man in this village’s surname is Chen. Now Mingjing Village’s reputation in the world is not because of the Know-sin Jing, but because Elder Chen of the Taiji Sect is a member of the Chen family of Mingjing Village. Therefore, this Mingjing Village is also known in the world because of the reputation of Taiji Sect.

But the second owner of their house, Chen Daning, is not a good person. He relies on his family background to bully people in many places. Ling Suping has been staring at him for a long time. Now that he has confirmed his crime, Ling Suping decided to take his life.

After going south from Zhongnan Mountain, he was actually not very far from Shangluo. One day, Ling Suping passed by a small forest and saw a child in his teens cutting trees. He used either an axe or a machete, or a sword. The sword was ordinary, just an ordinary sword. Moreover, the young man would make a stance and chop again. Seeing his sword posture as if he had been guided by someone, the word "cutting" was a bit inaccurate. It should be the horizontal cut of the forehand and backhand.

There is only one disease in the world, that is, poverty. Everyone goes to see "I am not a God of Medicine".

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