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Text Chapter 584: Stepping on the snow without a trace

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    Seeing the angry Tianshan Child Elder, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a little proud. This was Tianshan who had such a vicious reputation that he had enslaved the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Islands for decades without daring to complain at all in front of others.  Child Elder, besides him, who would dare to know her identity and treat her like this?

    In fact, Ling Muyun did not mean to make Tianshan Child Elder angry, but he knew that Tianshan Child Elder had a weird temper and was not an easy character to get along with, so he wanted to kill Tianshan Child Elder's majesty before they could reveal their identities.  It will also make it easier to get along with him in the future. Otherwise, if Xu Zhu was to be treated by the Tianshan Child Elder like Xu Zhu in the original history, he might as well not take a trip into this muddy water.

    However, Tianshan Child Elder glared at Ling Muyun, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the Qibao ring worn by Wu Yazi on the finger of his left hand. Her face immediately changed color, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You what is this? Give it to you.  Let me see."

    As he spoke, he suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Ling Muyun's left wrist, and looked at the ring carefully.  Originally, it was not easy for Tianshan Child Elder to catch Ling Muyun's wrist because her skills had not yet recovered. However, Ling Muyun knew the origin and did not dodge, so she was easily caught.

    The Tianshan Child Elder looked at Ling Muyun¡¯s palm sideways for a long time.  Ling Muyun suddenly felt that her little hand holding his was trembling. He looked around and saw her big clear eyes filled with tears.  Ling Muyun, who knew the whole story, couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

    "Boy, where did you steal this Seven Treasures Ring?"

    After a while, the Tianshan Child Elder let go of Ling Muyun¡¯s hand and asked solemnly, her voice was serious, as if she was interrogating a thief.

    Ling Muyun said: "This is something passed down from our ancestors. How could it be stolen?"

    "Master?" Tianshan Child Elder was shaken and said in a trembling voice: "You mean you mean he he is dead?"

    Ling Muyun pretended to be confused and said, "Are you asking my master?"

    The Tianshan child elder raised his head and looked at Ling Muyun: "Are you Wuyazi's disciple? No, didn't Wuyazi only accept two disciples? The eldest disciple Su Xinghe and the second disciple Ding Chunqiu. When did someone like you appear again?  disciple?"

    Ling Muyun said: "I am Master's closed disciple. Who are you? How do you know so many things in our sect?"

    As soon as she started talking, the Tianshan Child Elder's sad mood eased a little, she looked at Ling Muyun critically and said, "Since you are Wuyazi's disciple, do you know that Wuyazi also has a fellow senior sister?"

    Ling Muyun said with a sudden look on his face: "Youcould it be that you are the uncle?"

    The Tianshan child's grandmother said: "You know now? You little beast, you dared to do this to me before! You still talk about a little girl, grandma, I am as rich as your great-grandmother, thanks to you you can even call me that!"  "

    Ling Muyun said apologetically: "I didn't know something before, and I offended you a lot. I hope my uncle will forgive me."

    Tianshan Child Elder waved her hand and said: "Forget it, stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, how did Wu Yazi die? With his martial arts, how could he die so early? Why did he pass on this Seven Treasure Ring to him?  You? Please explain it to me honestly."

    "Master, he was harmed by Ding Chunqiu"

    At that moment, Ling Muyun explained how Wu Yazi was knocked off the cliff by the traitor Ding Chunqiu and became crippled, how he faked his death and lived in pain for decades, and how he became Wu Yazi's disciple by chance and became his closed disciple. What happened next?  He led Ding Chunqiu to the Central Plains and captured him in front of Wu Yazi. Wu Yazi killed the rebels with his own hands, passed all his skills to his granddaughter Wang Yuyan, and then suddenly died and other events were told to the Tianshan Child Elder.

    Of course, Ling Muyun did not say everything in this. He also used the method of sharpening spring and autumn in some places that were easy to irritate Tianshan Tonglao.

    By the time Ling Muyun finished telling the story, Tianshan Child Elder was already in tears. She raised her head and sighed: "I didn't expect that this little thief has lived so hard for so many years. Then why didn't he write to me? If I had known that Ding Chunqiu was  The little beast caused him such misery. He had already gone to Xingxiu Sea to pick off the beast's head, so why did he have to endure it for so many years? "

    At this point, the Tianshan Child Elder suddenly got angry again and shouted: "By the way, you said he is married to that little bitch Li Qiushui? And he has a daughter and a granddaughter? What a little thief, how could he hide this from me?  It¡¯s been so hard for me to keep this secret for so many years! Is the little girl you were talking to before the granddaughter of that little thief and that little bitch Li Qiushui?¡±

    Ling Muyun nodded.

    Tianshan Child Elder immediately lost control of her emotions, and while crying, she beat Ling Muyun: "Okay, okay, you damn little thief, stinky little thief, it's in vain that I have been infatuated with you for so many years and have never forgotten you, but you hid the secret from me and that person  The little bitch did thisIt¡¯s such an shameful thing, no wonder you dare to come to see me, and you don¡¯t dare to come and tell me when you suffer a loss, you deserve to be maimed, and you deserve to die early!  "

    Ling Muyun couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, knowing that Tianshan Child Elder had lost control of her emotions and mistook him for Wu Yazi. Fortunately, Tianshan Child Elder's skills had not yet recovered, and the force of the swing was not great. With Ling Muyun's skills, he would not be injured.  .

    Ling Muyun felt strange about the words of the Tianshan Child Elder. What kind of shameful thing could Wu Yazi and Li Qiu Shui have become their biological daughter?  Moreover, Wu Yazi is already over 90 years old this year. Although his life has been exhausted due to aggravation of his injuries, it cannot be said that he died of old age, but he cannot be regarded as an early death either!

    Of course, Ling Muyun was just thinking in his mind and would not argue with Tianshan Child Elder, otherwise he would inevitably anger Tianshan Child Elder. Although Tianshan Child Elder's power has not been restored, he does not need to be afraid at all, but if Tianshan Child Elder  In anger, grandma tried her best, but trouble was inevitable.

    The Tianshan Child Elder cried and cursed for a while, and finally stopped gradually. At this moment, she heard two "gurgling" sounds in her stomach.

    It turns out that Tianshan Child Elder was captured by Wu Laoda and others. Although she pretended to be mute, due to her identity as a member of the Lingjiu Palace, she really suffered a lot of abuse. In order to prevent her from escaping, she was not even given a full meal.  , lest she have the strength to escape. Although Ling Muyun had been carrying her for most of the night to escape, and she had not expended any energy, at this time, there was still some rebellion in her stomach.

    Seeing Ling Muyun looking at her, Tianshan's child's face turned red and she said angrily: "What are you looking at? Grandma, I'm hungry. Why don't you find me something to eat?"

    Ling Muyun smiled slightly: "Good uncle, I'll go right away."

    "Wait a minute!" Seeing Ling Muyun turning around and preparing to leave, Tianshan Child Elder hurriedly called him out.

    "Uncle, do you have any other instructions?"

    The Tianshan Child Elder said angrily: "You just leave like this. What if those slaves and those hawks and dogs from Xixia Yipin Hall come to you later?"

    "What should I do?" Ling Muyun blinked and asked, pretending to be confused.

    The Tianshan child's grandmother said angrily: "You brat, do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be confused with me here? If those dogs catch up when you are not around, do you want me to deal with it by myself?"

    "Ah, look at my head. I was busy looking for something to eat, but I forgot about this."

    Ling Muyun smiled and patted his forehead, then turned around and squatted in front of Tianshan Child Elder and said: "Uncle, come up, my nephew will carry you, let's go together."

    In fact, with Ling Muyun's rich experience in the world, how could he make such an omission? He did this on purpose, just to hit Tianshan Child Elder's uncle without any trace and let Tianshan Child Elder understand his situation. Now  If you want to save your life, you can't do without him at all, so as not to show off your self-centered temper at every turn and make it difficult for both of you.

    "That's pretty much it." Tianshan Child Elder snorted, leaned over Ling Muyun's back, hooked her hands around Ling Muyun's neck and said, "Let's go."

    Ling Muyun picked up the Tianshan Child's Elder on his back, regained his strength and ran towards the mountain. He had not taken a few steps when he heard the Tianshan Child's Elder on his back scolding: "You idiot, why don't you go up a tree? What's wrong with Wu Yazi?"  You're such a fool, are you running around on the ground leaving footprints to show the way for those bastards?"

    Unexpectedly, Ling Muyun didn't take it seriously. He just smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, don't get angry first. Look back and look at it yourself."

    "What are you looking at? Are the road signs you left clear?"

    Not knowing what she meant, Tianshan Child Elder let go of an arm around Ling Muyun's neck, turned around and looked back, her eyes widened immediately.  Wherever Ling Muyun passed, there was only a faint line of footprints left on the snow. Although it had not reached the legendary level of leaving no trace in the snow, it was not far behind. Then it was blown away by the cold peaks on the mountain.  , once the thin snow covers it, not even a trace can be seen.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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