Nine Thoughts

For the first time in Ling Wuqi's life, he felt that his "average" name was quite good.

Thinking back now, although Ling Qian was not as caring and caring as other people's loving fathers, even a little harsh, but Ling Qian treated him well all these years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he treated him as his own.

Lan Xuan patted Ling Wuqi's shoulder and said, "Don't cry, brother, I believe that my mother still loves you, otherwise she wouldn't teach you the exercises and entrust you to the head of Ling, if she really hates you , must have strangled you to death early in the morning."

Ling Wuqi: "" Lan Xuan said again: "But maybe Lao Ma really hates you a little bit."

Ling Wuqi ignored him and said, "Father, did you get to know Senior Ma because of this?" Ling Qian nodded, "I was entrusted by others to be loyal to others. After two years, I finally met with Ma Rongjiu. A group of people got in touch. At that time, he organized a small resistance army. Now that he had the handwriting of the leader Lan Ying, the subsequent things must have been more justified, and finally succeeded in regaining the teaching power of the Demon Sect.

In this matter, he felt that he was kind to me, so when Xiaole was in trouble and I found him, he gave him a helping hand without reservation. "

Ling Wuqi said: "It turns out that there is also this karmic relationship. Father, the gang of bandits who practiced voodoo in Pig Head Mountain, are they related to the traitors of the Demon Cult?"

"You are sharp."

Ling Qian said, "When I rescued Xiao Le, Marong Jiu had been the leader of the sect for many years.

It's just that the centipede is dead but not stiff, and many of the Dawule party's remnants have not been cleaned up. They are scattered in all directions, developing believers in various places, and at the same time studying some conspiracies and tricks, hoping to make a comeback someday.

One of the gangsters who attached themselves to the Dolphin Head Mountain also saw that it was dangerous and easy to defend, and it was located in the southeast, far away from the demonic sect forces, so it was not easy to be killed. "

Ling Wuqi sighed: "From this point of view, Mr. Shen and the princess are really in bad luck."

"How far are the rivers and lakes and the court, and how far are the courts and the rivers and lakes?" Ling Qian also sighed, "There are no eggs under an overturned nest. Once the world is in chaos, no one can survive alone if the children of the sea are alive. , should be as old as you now."

The father and son looked at each other speechlessly, and Lan Xuan said at this time: "Qiqi, do you want to be the leader?" Ling Wuqi was taken aback, and said, "Why should I be the leader, etc., what do you call me, don't mess around call!"

"Oh, of course it's because I don't want to be the one anymore," Lan Xuan said, "Lingling is pretty good, but she's still young, and I don't want to put too much pressure on her, right? Why don't you act as an agent for two years first ?”

"ill."

Ling Wuqi gave him a sideways glance, "I don't even want to be the leader of the sect, why should I want to be the leader of the demon sect?" As soon as he said that, Ling Wuqi suddenly realized that with his background, it might be very difficult in the future. After gaining a foothold in the martial arts in the Central Plains, let's talk about it, if it is not tolerated, it will not be tolerated. Besides, it is hard to say whether the ban on martial arts can be withdrawn.

But I heard Ling Qian say: "Wuqi, let me ask you for the last time today, are you really unwilling to take over as the head of the Qingsong Sword Sect?" Ling Wuqi said: "No, father, after all, I am also a member of the Demon Sect. Don’t you think there will be endless troubles? Besides, I’m really not interested in these things, I just have no ambitions.”

Lan Xuan said: "It's strange, your father is so ambitious, but you have no ambitions? This is unreasonable."

Ling Wuqi said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, what's so unreasonable?"

"That's right, I'm too lazy to be the leader, you might be like me" Lan Xuan thought for a while, and said, "Who am I like? Could it be that I'm like my old lady? It must be like this! It's just so confusing, being the magistrate's wife It’s so nourishing, I want to put the magistrate on the bed like this every day, to see if he wants to scream or not, and his eyes are red and he wants to scold me, but when he opens his mouth, he can only make that kind of sound.”

"Okay, okay, shut up, it's dawn, go back and serve your husband for breakfast."

Hearing Lan Xuan's words getting more and more outrageous, Ling Wuqi couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him out of the courtyard.

Lan Xuan smiled and said, "Then I'll come and play with you later, brother."

Ling Wuqi said, "Don't call me brother!" Lan Xuan said, "It's quite exciting when I think about it now, I almost got involved with my own brother."

Ling Wuqi said angrily: "Who the hell almost got together with you? Get out!" After saying that, there was a "bang", which could be regarded as shutting the noisy Lan Xuan out of the door.

Hearing Lan Xuan's exaggerated laughter getting farther and farther away, Ling Wuqi heaved a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Ling Qian, hesitant to speak.

Ling Qian said: "What do you want to ask, I have finished asking today."

Ling Wuqi thought for a while and said, "Father, what did my mother expect of me back then?" Ling Qian said, "She only hopes that you will be an upright person when you grow up, not like your biological father. As for your surname Ling She is still surnamed Lan, whether to stay in my Central Plains martial arts or to return to the Demon Cult, I think she doesn't care, you can make your own decision."

Ling Wuqi said: "Since she tattooed me the mark of the Demon Cult, maybe she still wants me to go back, right? What did Senior Ma say?"

"He really doesn't want to see you."

Ling Qian looked at Ling Wuqi carefully, and said, "Now it seems that you really don't look like your mother."

Ling Wuqi: ""Okay, I understand, I look like my scumbag father, I have a hideous face, I get angry when I look at it, okay? "Where is my mother buried? Can I go to worship her?" Ling Wuqi asked.

"Well, as a child, it should be so."

Ling Qian nodded and said, "I buried her hastily that day, and Ma Rongjiu must have sent her remains back to the main altar of the Demon Sect after the incident. You can ask Master Lan later."

Ling Wuqi responded, "Okay."

Ling Qian said again: "Wuqi, Ma Rongjiu killed your biological father, do you remember to hate him?"

"What's there to hate? My scumbag father even sent someone to kill my mother."

Ling Wuqi said, "Besides, I only recognize you as a father."

Ling Qian looked at him without speaking, but his eyes softened a little.

"But I will definitely not succeed as the head, so just give up."

Ling Wuqi said, "I just want to live a down-to-earth life with Xiao Le."

Ling Qian remained silent, probably acquiescing.

Ling Wuqi said again: "Father, I have another question."

Ling Qian said, "Say."

Ling Wuqi said: "So there is no Lingmen Shen family at all? That tablet is fake, and the tomb in the back mountain is also empty?"

"good."

Ling Qian said, "I have been wandering around for many years, and your grandfather was very dissatisfied, always urging me to go home to inherit the sect, get married and have children.

Later, since I had you, I told him that I was married outside and that you were my son, lest he keep talking about it. "

Ling Wuqi: "" I didn't expect that Leng Junwei, like his father, would be forced to marry when he was young.

"Grandpa didn't doubt it? I don't look like you."

Ling Wuqi asked.

Ling Qian said: "So what about doubts?" Ling Wuqi said: Yes.

Ling Qian said, "Are there any questions?"

"Have."

Ling Wuqi said, "Why are you called Sipingjian? I've never heard of your name."

Ling Qian said indifferently: "That is a nickname that Shen Yi casually picked up, it is not used in Jianghu, but people in the Princess Mansion all call him that.

He said that my use of a sword is the same as my temperament, which is stable and extremely boring. "

Ling Wuqi smiled and said, "No, I think you were quite passionate when you were young."

"Sigh, back then when Shen Yi entered the court as an official, he wanted to straighten the court, assist the country, and seek the well-being of the people in the country, but in the end he ended up like this.

I also wanted to be happy in the rivers and lakes, eliminate traitors and help the weak, and live up to the name of a hero, but I can only understand more and more day by day what it means to be alone, what it means to be in the rivers and lakes, and not be able to control yourself. "

Ling Qian sighed, "I was really not so stable back then. I think that we are both authentic Taoists. Wudang Chongyang followed the path of yin and yang restraining the five elements, but my Qingsong sect followed the method of Zhengyang Zhigang. These years, I often think , Is it wrong to be so stubborn?" Ling Wuqi said: "You are born facing the sun, and you are always going forward, what is wrong?" Ling Qian looked at Ling Wuqi, and suddenly smiled, and the deep gully between his brows was revealed. A little lightly: "Are you a young man after all?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Qian suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and danced with the sword in the narrow courtyard, over and over again, endlessly, but listening to the wind of the sword hunting, it was quite possible that the Peng moved to Nanming, and the water hit three thousand The feeling of the inside; the sword intent is unrestrained and ethereal, if Liezi is fighting against the wind, he has no self and no merit, and he is also nameless.

Ling Wuqi watched his father rehearse the shadow-chasing style countless times since he was a child. Today, it has been a long time since he saw that he did not make mistakes when he closed the move. It was also the first time he saw such a sword intent. At the most original chaotic appearance, where the sword intent reaches, everything in the world will take shape, and the world will be full of beauty in an instant, wanton and gorgeous.

Ling Wuqi asked, what is father thinking at the moment?Is it the future number one scholar on the tree who eats the wild fruit but actually cares about the world, or the young swordsman under the tree who works hard and only hopes that he will be able to fight the sword in the rivers and lakes in the future?Young children are old in the world, and many things in the world are nothing but nothing in the end.

Chasing shadows, chasing shadows, never chasing after them.