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After Ling Feng finished the birthday feast, he was about to leave with Yu Wenyan and the others.

At this time, Song Wansoft said: "Brother-in-law asked you to meet in the back mountain." ”

Ling Feng was originally reluctant to get involved too much with Lin Yulong, but there were some things that still had to be resolved.

He asked Yu Wenyan to stay and wait for him, and came to the back mountain alone.

The trees in the back mountain are verdant, the scenery is pleasant, and a middle-aged man in a white robe is standing with his hands in his hands, staring into the distance.

At this time, the white-robed middle-aged man turned around and said with a smile: "You're here!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe is Ling Feng's father Lin Yulong in this life.

Ling Feng said with a cold expression: "You can say what you want to say!"

Lin Yulong was silent for a moment, a thousand words, but only turned into one sentence: "I'm sorry!"

Ling Feng looked indifferent and said, "You have never been sorry for me, what you are sorry for is the stupid woman who has been waiting for you for ten years." She supports a family by herself, and every day is extremely hard, but she never thinks about remarrying, and has been looking forward to one day when you can come back. But she waited until she was sick in bed, and you didn't come back, and when she died, you still didn't come back, even if you just glanced at her! Sometimes, I wonder, fate is really cruel, how can I bear to arrange a woman's life like this! I won't let her see that negative man until she dies, and let her die with regret. ”

Lin Yulong lowered his head with a ashamed face, no matter how hard-hearted he was, thinking of the woman who didn't wait for him until she died, his heart was still slightly sore, maybe this was the price of success. If he stayed in Aoba Town, he would be at most an ordinary internal force realm martial artist now, working hard to make a living, then he would not only be able to cultivate to break through the innate like now, but also possibly take over the Qinghe Sword Sect and become the head of the faction.

However, if he wanted to take over the Qinghe Sword Sect, there were still many opposition factions, mainly the five innate cultivators led by the second elder Guo Chongzhen, and only the three elders including the Great Elder supported him. Therefore, if Ling Feng can worship the Qinghe Sword Sect, and wait for Song Qing to abdicate, he will be nine out of ten as the leader.

Therefore, he said again: "Feng'er, I know that I am sorry for you two, but I really want to make up for you, can you come back?"

Ling Feng said coldly: "No, no." As long as I think of the woman lying on the sickbed, desperately hoping for you to go back, I feel the urge to draw my sword. But this body is related to you after all, and I can't draw my sword. But I don't want to be too involved with you either. From today on, my name is Ling Feng, and I am the Ling of Top Gun, the sharp edge. We don't have anything to do with each other anymore, we're strangers!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Lin Yulong looked at Ling Feng's distant back, his face was pale, and his fists were clenched tightly. He didn't expect that he would admit his mistake wholeheartedly, but this was the result.

Ling Feng returned to the main hall and prepared to leave with Yu Wenyan.

At this time, Song Wanrou asked, "How are you talking?"

"We're done, farewell!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he clasped his fists at Zheng Dongliu, Yu Mantang, and Yu Wanxin and said, "Farewell!"

A moment later, Ling Feng and Yu Wenyan left.

Yu Wanxin looked curious and said: "This Lin Daxia is so strange, he doesn't communicate with fellow martial artists, and he leaves after eating, it's really special!"

Generally, when people in the rivers and lakes encounter this kind of big scene, they will get to know each other and get to know more heroes and heroes from all over the world.

Song Wanrou sighed faintly and said, "Because he doesn't want to have too much to do with the people here." ”

Although Ling Feng didn't say the result, she already knew from Ling Feng's tone that the result would definitely be unhappy.

......

Ling Feng had just left the main hall, and with more than a dozen gangs, he was about to leave down the mountain.

At this time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Deputy gang leader, can you see it?"

Ling Feng turned around and looked around, and found that there was no one around, obviously just a secret transmission.

At this time, a voice came into his ears again: "I'm waiting for you in Qingyun Cliff!"

Qingyun Cliff is located on the west side of Qingming Mountain, where there is a smooth cliff.

"Brother Yuwen, you take someone down the mountain and wait for me first!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, his figure flashed, and several ups and downs appeared on the edge of the cliff of Qingming Mountain.

On the edge of the cliff, a man in a green robe had his back to him, his clothes fluttering, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

Ling Feng said: "Master Song, please say something!"

The green-robed man turned around, and it was Song Qing, the head of the Qinghe Sword Sect. He smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I will not be the head of the house soon, and I will abdicate in three days!"

Ling Feng's expression was slightly startled, and he said, "Why? You can't really break through, right?"

Song Qing nodded and said, "I have finally understood, I will go to the forbidden land to retreat and cultivate in order to break through." But whether it succeeds or not, I must first retire from the position of leader. Originally, the best way was to let you join the sect and assist Yulong to take over the position of the head of the sect. Still, I know you won't. Therefore, the second elder Guo Chongzhen took over the position of the head of the sect! In this way, Yulong and Yuqi would not be safe in the door. I want them to take refuge in the Frog Gang. ”

Breaking through the realm of the half-step martial sect is the process of refining qi and transforming gods, which is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of your soul. Therefore, when the heads of the past generations reach this point, they will first arrange the successor heads, so as not to encounter a crisis and have no leader.

In addition to Song and Qing, the Qinghe Sword Sect is also divided into two factions, one is the first line of the Great Elder Wei Ziming, and the other is the line of the Second Elder Guo Chongzhen. Although the Great Elder's cultivation is higher than Guo Chongzhen, he competed with Song Qing for the position of head of the family back then, and was seriously injured, and he has always had internal injuries that have not healed. Therefore, Guo Chongzhen is the second master of Qinghe, with the support of four elders. And the Great Elder line only had the support of two Innate Elders. Even if all three of them supported Lin Yulong, they couldn't win.

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "It's impossible for the Netherworld Palace to let me go! if they get involved with me, the consequences can only be even more serious. One of the three major families in Songjiazhou City, it is enough to bless them. ”

Song Qing sighed faintly and said, "No wonder you want to say those ruthless words, it turns out that it is for his safety." It's just that the jade dragon may not be able to understand your mind. ”

It's just that there are so many children of the Song family, and Song Qing is just a concubine, so he was sent to Qinghe early to learn martial arts, and he has no chance to inherit the Song family's family business.

If Song Qing is still there, the Song family will definitely take care of it, but if Song Qing dies, who cares about Lin Yulong and his wife, who have no value?

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "I can only say that half of it is for the sake of their father and daughter, and the other half is because I really don't like him as a person, he is too scheming, and he always only cares about interests." He didn't feel the slightest guilt at all, otherwise he wouldn't have said those words to me, but went to his mother's grave to burn a stick of incense and fulfill her last wish. ”

Immediately, Ling Feng took out a purple jade bottle and a stack of million taels of silver tickets, and said, "You give him this bottle of Ning Yuan Dan and silver tickets, but don't say that I gave it to him." ”

The more ruthless he does, the safer they are, and there's only so much he can do.

Song Qing nodded and sighed, "Aren't you afraid that he will hate you?"

If Ling Feng joins the Qinghe Sword Sect, Lin Yulong will be able to serve as the head of the sect and have a bright future. But Ling Feng chose to refuse, once Lin Yulong was down, he would naturally put all his hatred on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Let him be!"