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Chapter 257 18.

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    Seeing the mad master, Ling Wuzhan didn't speak this time, he just silently stayed by his master's side, and he is the only one who understands the master's feelings for Qin Pan best.  Qin Pan was like a son to Qin Yiheng who had no offspring in his life. He was chosen for the sect back then, but he knew that Qin Yiheng always owed Qin Pan in his heart.

    That's why he indulged Qin Pan in such a way later, resulting in today's situation. I'm afraid this is the eternal pain in Qin Yiheng's heart, right?  Qin Yiheng has paid too much for the sect, Ling Wuzhan doesn't know how much suffering is hidden under his seemingly free and easy appearance, what he knows is Qin Yiheng's righteousness!  Ling Wuzhan looked at the bloody Qin Yiheng who had already been killed in the distance, and in the end it only turned into a long sigh.

    At this time, a red figure appeared beside Ling Wuzhan. Looking at the girl beside him, Ling Wuzhan wiped away the emotions just now, and asked with a smile: "Is it still a habit to live in Zhennanguan?"

    "Well, I'm used to it. Brother Leng Feng is very kind, and he gave us a lot of things to the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect! Thank you Marshal for taking us in!" Zhang Shiyun said to Ling Wuzhan with a smile.

    Ling Wuzhan subconsciously wanted to rub her hair, but at the moment when he was about to touch her, he withdrew his hand like lightning.  He knew what was going on, when he looked at this woman, he subconsciously regarded her as Xiaoqi again.  Ling Wuzhan's complexion changed suddenly, and he wanted to leave here, but was almost overwhelmed by Zhang Shiyun's words.

    "Marshal Ling, the little girl can't repay the favor of saving the whole family. Otherwise, the little girl should promise her with her own body!" Zhang Shiyun looked at Ling Wuzhan cutely, and Ling Wuzhan almost fell to the ground  , and then the whole person fled in a panic.  Zhang Shiyun held his small mouth behind him and laughed.

    Ling Wuzhan knew immediately that he had been tricked by this little girl, Ling Wuzhan scratched his nose in embarrassment, and rushed into the battlefield immediately.  This protracted battle did not remember its time. When Ling Wuzhan woke up from the killing, there were already enemy corpses all over him, and the setting sun in the sky was about to recede, exuding a bright red afterglow.

    Echoing with the blood all over the ground, the battlefield turned into a bright red color.  Not far from Ling Wuzhan, Qin Yiheng stood there with his shawl loose. Ling Wuzhan wanted to go up, but then stopped.  He heard what the master said, and the master looked into the distance with blank eyes and murmured: "Jan'er, I know you hate me, so why don't I hate myself! But some things can't be helped, I let you  You are on the road today, these tens of thousands of names are enough to make you feel at ease! Don't worry, I will not let anyone who treats you as a pawn go. Juan'er, rest in peace, there are some things I will  Think about it after you leave!"

    After Qin Yiheng's words fell, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing on the peaceful battlefield, maybe this is the answer from the elder brother to the master!  Ling Wuzhan looked over from a distance, he took off his helmet, and motioned slightly to the distance, the master and apprentice stood silently on the battlefield, and did not leave for a long time.

    Fifteen years in his life, Ling Wuzhan, who had just left the Tianzi Mansion, rode his horse and galloped in the direction of the Ling Mansion, with a faint smile on his face.  My brother is still so stupid and cute all these years.  Ling Wuzhan laughed secretly when he thought about it, Ling Wuzhan had just arrived in front of his mansion.  The old concierge greeted him and said with a smile: "The young master is back?"

    "Hey, Uncle Xu, what are you so happy about?" Ling Wuzhan handed his horse to Uncle Xu, and Uncle Xu couldn't close the smile on his young master's face, so he quickly replied.

    "If you go back to the young master, it is the owner and wife who have returned!"

    When Ling Wuzhan heard this, his hands suddenly stopped. He knew who the Patriarch and Wife Xu Uncle was talking about were his parents.  Two people who I don't even remember what they looked like. I have been studying art in the mountains for so many years, and I have never seen them.  Although Ling Wuzhan knew that they also had their own reasons, but there were still some pimples in his heart that could not be erased, Ling Wuzhan was a little hesitant.

    But time passed without giving him any chance. He looked up and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman standing inside the gate, looking at him with tears in his eyes.  Mo Ya looked at the young man in front of her, and all the psychological construction that had been done before was completely collapsed the moment she saw him.

    No one knew how she felt. After the Hundred Days Banquet, she never saw her son again, and her thoughts piled up in her heart like a tower.  When he saw the handsome young man in front of him, the tower completely collapsed.  Although she knew that everything was for her son, it was disobedient to think about such things.  She had already forgotten her demeanor and rushed towards Ling Wuzhan, but she forgot the threshold of her house and fell directly to the ground.  But Mo Ya didn't care about anything, got up from the ground, and rushed directly to theIn front of Ling Wuzhan, he hugged the child who was already a head taller than him.

    Ling Wuzhan stood there dumbfounded, he didn't know how to talk to the woman in front of him, he had never seen his mother before!  In the next second, all the bumps in Ling Wuzhan's heart were wiped away.

    "I'm sorry, son, I'm sorry, it's mom who's sorry for you, if only I had accompanied you to Tianzong back then, it's mom's fault, it's my fault!" Mo Ya muttered these words over and over in her mouth,  And the tears also wet Ling Wuzhan's lapel in an instant.  Ling Wuzhan felt the moisture on his chest, he subconsciously embraced his mother with his backhand, without speaking, the two of them just stood quietly in front of the gate.

    And there was an excited man leaning against the door, looking at the mother and child who were hugging each other tightly, he didn't know how to approach, but his eyes were red.  They owed their son too much, but if he fell into Fengzong when his status was not stable, then it would be a disaster for their Ling family!

    The family of three went through the previous excitement, Ling Wuzhan also saw Ling Wentian inside the gate, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, but Mo Ya firmly held Ling Wuzhan beside him, and kept asking about the family.  She seemed to want to make up for all these years of life in an instant.

    And Ling Wuzhan also got the reason why they never went to see him from Mo Ya's mouth. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he didn't think that the Ling family had reached such a precarious time.  It seemed stable and prosperous, but at that time, the life and death of the Ling family were all in the hands of the emperor.

    Although the feeling of family affection has not been erased, he can also feel the strangeness that pervades between the three of them. Ling Wuzhan can only bite the bullet and answer his mother's question.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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