Chapter 56: Don’t give in to each other

When the cavalry team who found Yang Ze could look at Jingyun City from afar, the news that Young Master Ling Yue had found Yang Ze had already been passed back to Jingyun City.

Seeing the sparse teams greeting the city gate, Ling Yue's expression on his face was dim.

The previous realm master Ling Ruohai won Yang Ze to cultivate a person with absolutely influential appeal in the Yunting Realm, which is enough to compete with the people recommended by the Presbyterian Church. In addition, the "feat" of hanging most of the powerful and powerful children upside down in Yipin Liuxiang Restaurant made Yang Ze a hotly discussed figure in the city for a while. Among them, the people in Yunting were very confident. He had already overwhelmed the previous elders and grandson Ling Xingwei and others, and could represent Yunting Realm and win huge honors and hopes at the Qingxu Conference. Some even talked about Hengmuxuan's challenge. Before the victory or defeat was decided, people could talk to the two of them together.

Although there are candidates for the Qingxu Conference elected by Ling Xingwei and other great elders in Yunting Realm. However, everyone knows that in recent years, except for the "Dragon Girl" Ling Qiuyan, the younger generation of Yunting has been relatively weak. Although there are second-tier figures such as Ling Xingwei, there have been almost no first-tier figures such as Hengmuxuan in Yingzhou Realm, Bailuchan in Nanping, Xiongming in Shangqiu, Chen Xuanqi in Lingshan, and almost no one with famous figures can be compared with other six realms.

Now Yang Sanshui is appearing in the eyes of the crowd, arousing the chats between small wine and tea in the streets and alleys. However, the ending three days ago ruthlessly destroyed all the imagination and expectations of everyone, and made the entire Jingyun City fall into a collective cold silence. It is in sharp contrast with the warm atmosphere of Yingzhou Lianzuo City.

Seeing the coldness of the welcome scene, Ling Yue was extremely active. He talked to Yang Ze about interesting stories and made some laughs from time to time. Yang Ze knew that he was not allowed to notice differences or strange things to the greatest extent, and he chatted with him and smiled at him from time to time. He only said that he was washed into a diversion and finally woke up from his coma. He had hidden the fact that he might be at the bottom of the water for three days and three nights, close to the power of the ancient spiritual vein. He could still be alive for three days and three nights, and I am afraid that no one would believe it if he said it.

The consciousness in fetal breath helped him sort out the many messy things in his mind, and he still needed time to digest them.

I was a little lost when I saw Yang Ze

Ling Yue couldn't help feeling sad in his heart with his expression. He also said that Yang Ze had not yet recovered from the defeat and was still in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of being in a state of disgrace. Ling Yue sighed in a secretly sighed, knowing that he was at a loss for his current situation, and that was nothing he could do.

The cavalry team approached the gate of Jingyun Palace and saw a team of gorgeous and wild carriages slowly driving out from it from afar. Ling Yue's face immediately became cloudy.

You should know that although the hall gate is tall and huge, it is not a problem to pass in two carriages side by side on weekdays... but it is not the usual time.

The cavalry team found Yang Sanshui and took him back to the hall. The news had already been passed back to Jingyun City. Ling Yue personally led the team to take back Yang Ze, using high-standard concierge treatment. Although the team was deserted and the people in the city responded extremely coldly, at least when they came from Dongsanmen to the Jingyun Hall in the core of the city, pedestrians along the road had already been notified to avoid it. No carriage of aristocratic families in the city dared to block the road and drive in front. So how could the carriage in front of them dare to collide with such a gorgeous and gorgeous head-on?

Even the knights who were accompanying him couldn't bear to face. But then they saw clearly the signs of the tribesmen who were heading to the carriage, and their expressions changed slightly and suddenly realized, thinking that the person who came was indeed qualified to collide.

The person who came was Ling Zhaohua, the son of the clan brother of the realm master Ling Ruohai. In addition to the realm master and the great elder, the most powerful lineage in Yunting territory. Ling Xiaosu, the father of Ling Zhaohua, failed to compete for the position of the realm master, but he had great influence in Yunting realm. In order to appease the clan brother, he gave all the three cities in the southeast of Yunting to him. He has always been known as the "Yunting City Lord" and is the hero who is second only to the realm master Ling Ruohai. Ling Zhaohua is his son, and he is the cousin who is only one year apart in Ling Yue. He is even known as the young master in Yunting. The eldest young master is naturally Ling Yue of another person.

One of the three lists of this Qingxu Conference is recommended by him.

This cousin, probably because of the aristocratic ideas that he instilled since childhood, has always been arrogant and very self-supportive as the young master of Yunting. There is an invisible gap between the relationship with Ling Yue. Although he has not broken up from beginning to end, this is consistent with Ling Qiuyan, which is to look down on Ling Yue from the bottom of his heart. Occasionally, some small stutters will happen.

The two teams of carriages and horses stopped in front of the gatehouse in a tacit understanding.

Both sides are in the middle way, and no one wants to give in first.

At this time, there were two men in the other party's gorgeous car. One was handsome and there was a young man's swaying demeanor between his eyebrows. The other was a bit tall and strong, with a long sword on his back. He represented Ling Zhaohua's lineage. Like Yang Ze and Ling Xingwei, he was elected to attend the Qingxu Conference at the same time. Because he knew what the young man in front of him could bring to him in the future, and at the same time he knew how hard-won everything he had at present, he faced Ling Zhaohua, who was much younger than him in his age and face, but his eyes were filled with respect and pleasing from the bones.

But the situation in front of him was exactly what he had never thought of participating. He was suppressed by the external aura and said with a slight trembling voice, "Little master, the opposite is Young Master Ling Yue's team..."

Ling Zhaohua lay on the soft collapse of the carriage with an elaborate beast blanket, and said, "So what? It must be him who found the team that Yang Sanshui returned to the palace. What should I do if he finds such a waste? Will it embarrass us Yuntingjing? Ling Yue doesn't think so, I feel ashamed..." After saying that, Ling Zhaohua looked at the closed curtain and looked at the face of the two cars and horses outside. He pursed his lips and weighed, "Since they don't let me, why should I give it first?"

Yang Ze was riding on the horse, and Li Xuan, who was in the riding team next to him, whispered from the side who was in the carriage opposite Yang Ze. Yang Ze looked at the carriage that was stagnant and did not see anyone coming out, and secretly competed, thinking that Ling Yue's cousin was really a literary youth.

Little did he know that Ling Yue's expression had become gloomy and clear. On his slightly fat face, he looked at the car driver in front of him.

After a while, the car was in the car.

It seemed that he could not withstand the terrible silence outside. Ling Zhaohua spat secretly, got up from the couch, stepped on cloth socks, opened the door curtain, and stepped out of the warm car. His face immediately changed into a surprised face and smiled, "It turns out that it's my cousin. Why can't the car move? I heard that my cousin left the city early in the morning, I don't know if he found Yang Sanshui?" Then his sloppy eyes slowly fell on Yang Ze and scolded, "It turns out that he has found it... Since he has been defeated, I have always been very surprised, why do you still have the face to come back? Don't you know that this is a shame to lose my cousin's face?"

He was polite to Ling Yueke, but he was harsh to Yang Ze, but in fact he slapped Ling Yue in the face in a different way.

His performance in front of him did not seem to be taken seriously by Ling Yue, but he just spit out two low words from his mouth that definitely made the surroundings silent.

“...get out.”

The knights around him shook slightly, but no one turned around. Even the team of the other party seemed to be shocked and dared not make any sense to emit.

"You, what did you say?" At first I thought I was wrong, but after I understood what Ling Yue was saying, Ling Zhaohua's face turned pale and looked at Ling Yue. In history, no one dared to talk to him like this in this Yunting Realm.

But then he immediately calmed down, and his face turned pale due to anger, "Cousin is really joking. How can I get out of here? When I was a child, I often imitated my cousin. Why would I show up and show me a good example? "

How could Ling Zhaohua behave like a person who was observing the words and expressions? Of course, he could see that Ling Yue was obviously angry and was inconvenient to collide with him head-on. If it were other situations, he would have been let go by Ling Yue, but he would have been rude and criticized him from the side. However, in full view of everyone, he would be afraid that he would spread throughout the city from time to time. How could he retreat in his momentum when such a big face came up?

"Get out of here, otherwise... I'll beat you." Ling Yue answered concisely, but it was absolutely loud and loud.

Seeing the beast whip he was clenched invisibly, Ling Zhaohua was a little afraid at first, but then, in a situation where he was full of face, he aroused a bit of fierceness. He thought that from childhood to adulthood, even my father dared to whip me. How dare you touch me, Ling Yue, who has always had a low status? Try touching me?

"Just because I blocked the way, my cousin will hit me with a whip. You, the young master of Yunting, are so majestic." Although he was afraid, Ling Zhaohua still said unyieldingly.

Ling Yue whipped the whip and whipped it in his face. He was shocked to block it, but a whip was printed on his forehead and pulled along his arm with a "pop!"!

His hands stiffened for a moment, and the scorching pain made Ling Zhaohua almost jump up and pointed at Ling Yue, "Hello, hello, you are so majestic!" He was actually a little incoherent.

Ling Yue frowned, and without saying a word, he whipped over again. With a snap, Ling Zhaohua's left half of his body was filled with severe pain after a numbness.

"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me. Do you dare to hit me again? Ao!"

"You have the will to fight me! Ao!"

"You beat me to death...ao!"

The more Ling Zhaohua was stubborn, the less Ling Yue would let go. He was condescending. When Ling Zhaohua was about to retreat to the carriage, he was so painful that he jumped out of the carriage. He tripped his feet back and forth, and fell to the ground.

Ling Yue was whipping down a few times. Ling Zhaohua's forehead and arms were covered in a mess, his clothes were messy, and his tears were stirred up. He pointed at Ling Yue and Yang Ze, "You went to fight Heng Muxuan alone, but they lost. What do you do when you do? You have a desire to find Heng Muxuan, and Yang Sanshui. When you deal with the children of the big clan so simply and look unreasonable, everyone thinks you are good..."

Ling Zhaohua said tremblingly, "If you are so fierce to outsiders, everyone will praise you and respect you. Why is it so soft when you deal with someone who is really good at it? Your defeat has made us lose face together. People from the six realms outside are watching us lively. If you have the ability to beat people outside, what's the point of getting angry with me? "

Ling Yue was angry and his eyes widened, "Silly... In addition to the situation, you have to make things worse by the rumors and make things worse. Reduce my Yunting morale before the Qingxu Conference. For so many years, I have tolerate you and let you go, and ignore you... I originally thought that you would be more sensible, but this was a critical moment when everyone was united in overcoming difficulties. You still have to show off your might. Who would I teach you if I don't teach you a lesson?"

Ling Yue raised his hand and wanted to continue whipping, but Yang Ze held his right arm to stop him, shook his head, "Forget it. In the final analysis, it was a mess I made."

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Zhaohua turned over from the ground and hid behind the carriage. His voice trembled, "Don't think that if you speak for me, I will be grateful to you. Ling Yue, if you have a temper today, you will beat me to death so that everyone in the world can see how you expose Yun Ting's humiliation on me!"
Chapter completed!