C13 Young Prince 2

Liu Tie let go of Christie and slowly walked down the stairs. He didn't have any awe-inspiring aura, he was just plain and bland. When Wu Tie was thinking about something, Mr. Jiugui always had his hands on his sleeves when he was thinking about something.

"The young prince of the Martial Imperial Manor, right?"

Ling Yun asked indifferently.

"Since you know that you are my son, why aren't you kneeling?"

Wu Yuan said arrogantly. He thought that Ling Yun was afraid. As an inn servant, no matter how much he got angry at his girlfriend, he would still be afraid.

"You've been doing this all along?" The tone of the statement was that of doubt. Ling Yun stared at Wu Yuan. If looks could kill, then Wu Yuan was now riddled with holes, "I mean, I have never liked people with the surname Wu."

"How dare you, a lowly commoner, speak to me like that? Do you expect them to stand up for you? " Wu Yuan walked closer to Ling Yun and lowered his voice, "You are far from knowing that Christie has a respected identity. She only treats you as a plaything."

"What a coincidence, you are also my plaything."

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth slightly curled up as he said in his heart. However, he said in his mouth, "Thank you for the reminder, Young Marquis."

Ling Yun's hands were placed on his abdomen, Wu Yuan's punch landed on Ling Yun's abdomen. Ling Yun didn't move a step, but his face was a bit pale. He looked at Wu Yuan as if he was looking at a child, "You even fought with the young prince, did you lose your temper?"

He grabbed Ling Yun's shoulder and fiercely pressed him down, but Ling Yun did not move at all. At this moment, his mind was thinking of how to resolve the situation, he did not have any thoughts of entering Sky No. 1 Academy, which did not match his original intention. Although his plan could not keep up with the changes, Sky No. 1 Academy was not the last path of retreat.

Furthermore, Ling Yun would frequently come to the Liang City to buy food and he would also pay careful attention to the situation there. There was still a group of old people in the Wu Steel Manor, and even though they had been suppressed, they were all still alive, and one of his goals in this inn was to gather this group of people. The Liang City was slightly south and this place could not be considered to be too fertile.

The arrival of Wu Yuan had caught Ling Yun off guard, but it wasn't that hard to deal with, it was just that he couldn't afford the consequences. After all, Wu Yuan was the son of the Duke of Soong Dynasty.

Ling Yun had never been one to take a beating without retaliating. Compared to what he had to do, taking a beating was a little insignificant.

"Yo, and he's a practitioner?" His father had said that in the entire Soong Dynasty, there were only ten people who had greater talents than he did not. The trash in front of him, who was unknown of his name, was going to cripple him now. Wu Yuan's knee struck against Ling Yun's lower abdomen, and a sharp aura drilled into his dantian like a saw, "Let me see how many jacks you have."

His face was pale to the extreme, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Ling Yun's eyes finally revealed a hint of pain, but he still maintained his calm as if he was holding on.

Even Claus and Christie could feel that Ling Yun's original aura slightly fluctuated before suddenly disappearing, turning into an ordinary person.

Ling Yun looked at Wu Yuan. With an indifferent tone and a hint of resentment, he said, "Is three moves from you enough?"

"Ha ha!"

Wu Yuan sneered. The Breaking Qi was the most tricky and sinister. The person in front of him, after being hit by Wu Yuan's Breaking Qi, had lost all of his cultivation and was still able to stand without moving. He did have some backbone, but Wu Yuan liked to deal with the tough bastard the most!

Wu Yuan slowly raised his palm. Christie raised her fist and beat Wu Yuan until he backed away for a walk. She said coldly, "If you continue to pester me like this, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Since it's you, I'll let him go today. If there's a next time, it won't end like today."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and sneered, "Let's go!"

Ling Yun looked at Wu Yuan's back and a hint of a smile flashed across his eyes. The ruthless young master of the Martial Imperial Manor had given him a surprise today and had presented him with several big gifts.

Christie didn't want any trouble, so she used him as a shield to pull the three of them closer together.

On the other hand, Wu Yuan wanted to cripple Ling Yun's cultivation. However, with the spiritual energy in the world, he would be able to absorb it into the dantian of a cultivator. In terms of sharpness, ferocity, and invincibility, who could compare to the sword qi? The moment the force entered Ling Yun's body, it was shattered by the sword qi!

However, they all felt that Ling Yun was useless. This was a good thing.

Moreover, when Wu Yuan made his move, he unintentionally eliminated the effect of the fight with Claus a few days ago.

As for the third, it would depend on whether Claus and his sister could do it well. Being able to attract the attention of the old people from the Wu Steel Manor could be considered as an added bonus.

Only after Wu Yuan left did Ling Yun's body soften. Claus hugged Ling Yun and returned to the guest room. "Are you alright?" Claus asked.

He stared at his sister apologetically. Their cultivation method was different, but Ling Yun's anger had all disappeared. No one knew what exactly was wrong with him.

Ling Yun shook his head, "It's alright. It's fine. But you have to hurry and go to the capital."

"What will you do if we leave?"

If she had not used Ling Yun as a shield, none of these would have happened. Who would have known that the young prince would be so ruthless? However, Christie was also confused. With Ling Yun's strength, there was no way he could beat that Wu Yuan.

Furthermore, I am still in the land of the Nine Prefectures. In this Soong Dynasty, if I really defeat him, then I will be facing one of the most powerful Martial Kings in the entire Soong Dynasty. I am not like you, so I can still go back to my hometown.

Ling Yun said softly when he saw Christie's doubt.

"If worst comes to worst, we'll just kill him and then you can follow us to the Xixuan Realm. With your knowledge and talent, you'll definitely be a VIP at our side!"

Claus said.

Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes and said faintly, "If there is a chance, I will definitely go. When the time comes, you can just stop looking down on an inn worker like me."

Ling Yun had a lot of reasons to stay behind. The first was the old case of the Wu Steel Manor, and the death of his father. Even his foster father wasn't clear about it, so it was rare to hear Ling Yun mention his mother.

Day and night, night and night.

During those seven years, he even had an extremely extraordinary mother in his dreams. If his mother didn't die, then where was she? Which mother in the world would be willing to see their child suffer so much? No matter how mature Ling Yun was, he still felt wronged.

"I guess you have a lot of things to do. The identity of the inn is not really suitable for you, and you are not really suited to do these things. The more unoccupied something is, the more suspicious it is, and I can lend it to you as a form of protection. This way, you will be able to pay back the money in the inn and have the energy to do other things."

"My father said that it would be hard for a girl who was too smart to find a husband." Ling Yun said helplessly and extended his hand towards Christie. His soft and warm hand covered Ling Yun's hand. Ling Yun pinched it and immediately pulled it back, "That's not what I meant."

"That's what I mean."

Christie looked at Ling Yun, who seemed a little uncomfortable, and felt that he was very cute. She pinched Ling Yun's cheek and put a red lip on his forehead before leaving with a smile.

A flash of apology appeared in his eyes. Mr. Meng said that among all the scholars in the world, his father said that his advisors were the weakest, that it was not only for personal gain, but also for profit. His heart was heartless, and he gained the most, losing the most.

Ling Yun murmured: "I'm sorry."

Christie paid the money back for Ling Yun, arranged another room for Ling Yun, and gave him a thousand taels of gold. The three of them ate some food before Ling Yun released Claus and his sister.

Before they left the city, Ling Yun said to the siblings, "Although I'm not sure about what your world looks like, but the world of the nine prefectures has always been like this. The world of the nine prefectures emphasizes karma and benefits.

"Alright, alright, we understand."

Claus pulled his sister away. Ling Yun waved his hand and saw the siblings off. He cupped his fist and bowed. "Be careful."

"Bro, what do you think of Ling Yun?"

Christie suddenly asked.

"It's much stronger than that Wu Yuan anyway. Hey, don't tell me you were tempted?"

Claus said with a smile.

Christie said softly, "I believe that one day, the situation in these two lands will be affected by him."

"Who knows?"

Claus said indifferently.

Christie's eyes shone brilliantly. "No, I believe in my own eyes. Because I like him a little."

Every day, they would go out to practice writing, read books, and then send some food to those beggars. Some of them were already impatient to eat leftovers every day, wanting to eat something fresh. On the second day, they would no longer have anything to eat, and Ling Yun's protection was gone.

The conflict between Claus, his sister, and Wu Yuan, as well as the tavern servant Ling Yun, who was mixed within, became the talk of the Liang City and attracted the attention of some people.

There was nothing that could not be used by a person who had planted seeds of hatred in his heart and who had sprouted them. At least Ling Yun himself looked like that.

On the fifth night after the Liu siblings left, a man in black appeared in Ling Yun's room.

The man in black said indifferently.

Ling Yun sat down and poured a cup of tea. Whether it was the person he was waiting for, he needed to confirm something, but he was neither nervous nor afraid.

In addition, since the other party could see through him, his cultivation would not be weak either.

After taking a sip of tea, Ling Yun sat down and said lightly: "Senior came to visit late at night, could it be that you are here to silence the son of the Martial King and eliminate all future troubles?"

"Guess?"

He unsheathed his narrow blade and placed it on Ling Yun's shoulder. The black clothed man said indifferently, "I can take your life at any time. Now, I will ask you a question."

"Alright."

Ling Yun was straightforward.

"What is your relationship with those two siblings?"

"Ordinary friend."

Ling Yun said.

"Ordinary friend?" The man in black sounded suspicious, "Are you sure?"

"If the enemy of an enemy is a friend, then I need to deepen my relationship with them for now." Ling Yun took another sip of tea. It was cold tea to the heart. The Wu Steel Manor that was once like the sun in the sky was now notorious for treason. The old tribe was hiding or hiding or had fallen into prison.

Ling Yun was sitting on the spot and could not be judged, but since he did not kill him, it should have little to do with the Martial Imperial Manor. He took a deep breath.

It was a mess, so he had to smooth it out one by one. However, it would take him a while. The information he had was too little. Ling Yun rubbed his face and let out a breath. "It seems like I need a suitable location."

However, the main way to select Civilian Minister, aside from being recommended by the local officials, the best way would be to take the Imperial examinations.

But right now, it was already late autumn, and this year's Imperial Examinations were already coming to an end. The Soong Dynasty exams were held every three years, and he would have to wait for another three years.

He hoped that the Liu siblings would attract the attention of the Martial Imperial Manor, and that there would be less trouble on his side. With Christie's intelligence, it wouldn't be long before she could shine in Tianyi Academy, and at that time, he would know more about the situation in the capital.

Now, what he needed to do was to get a place in Liang City before the end of this year's Imperial Examinations. Luckily, with his identity, the teacher had already helped him do it, and Ling Yun's name was still Ling Yun.