C5 Dream of Thousands of Autumn 1

"I hope I don't kill you with a single punch."

A cruel smile was on Zhou Weiqing's face.

Ling Yun did not react at all, but from his point of view, he was shocked.

"Such a spirit skill is truly useless."

Shaking his head, Ling Yun's face was filled with disdain.

In his eyes, a high grade Profound Rank spirit technique was like a child brandishing a knife, full of flaws.

"What a pity, Prince Ling was strong all his life, but he had such a useless son."

"Tiger father, dog son, son. The result of Prince Ling's accident is already decided."

In the eyes of others, everything had become a foregone conclusion.

There were even some people who had already turned around and left.

Boom!

Lightning Fist!

However, just as Zhou Weiqing's fist was about to reach Ling Yun's chest amidst the dragon's roar and tiger's roar, he moved!

He clenched his fist, while Ling Yun took the initiative.

In the midst of the thunderous roar, his fist punched straight through Zhou Wei's Spiritual Energy defense and landed on his abdomen!

"Ah!" "Pfft!

Zhou Weiqing roared out in pain, his entire body was sent flying backwards.

Before he landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Touch

When he landed on the ground, his face had turned deathly white.

"You, you, you crippled me!"

Zhou Wei pointed at Ling Yun with a trembling finger.

Ling Yun's punch directly shattered his dantian, ending his hope of cultivation.

"Hua!"

The sudden reversal of the situation caused the crowd to be in an uproar.

"Did you see how Ling Yun did it?"

"What is that spirit technique?" Why do I feel like it's even more terrifying than an Earth Rank Spiritual Skill? "

Many people rubbed their eyes.

Even though he saw Ling Yun execute the Lightning Fist with his own eyes, he was still unable to recall the trajectory of his movement.

"Don't point your finger at me anymore, otherwise I can guarantee that you will regret it!"

Ling Yun grinned at Zhou Wei. To Zhou Wei, those white teeth looked terrifying.

Zhou Weiqing's instinctive reaction caused him to lower his arms, but he was quickly awakened by the pain in his body.

"Kill him!" I want him dead! "

The red-eyed Zhou Wei gritted his teeth as he looked at Ling Yun.

Two black-robed guards appeared behind him.

This was Zhou Wei's personal guard, at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Master Stage!

"Kill!"

The two of them looked at each other, fury written all over their faces.

Zhou Weiqing was crippled, but the two of them had no time to stop him.

When they returned to the Zhou Mansion, the two of them would surely be blamed for their actions.

Clang clang!

He unsheathed his spirit sword and the two of them turned into afterimages as they instantly arrived in front of Ling Yun.

Keng Keng

The terrifying sword-light intersected in the air, intersecting and interweaving into a net.

The space around Ling Yun was sealed off.

The two bodyguards from Zhou Wei were merciless, preparing to kill Ling Yun immediately.

"You are not worthy of using swords!"

Ling Yun's plain voice sounded.

Even though he was inside the sword net, he did not show any signs of panic.

The sword fingers were shocking!

Standing side by side, Ling Yun's body was glowing with a golden light.

In the next moment, terrifying golden sword beams appeared one after another, tearing through the void!

Like a meteor streaking across the dark night.

Kacha

The sword lights belonging to Zhou Weiqing's personal bodyguards exploded.

It was the same sword light, but Ling Yun's sword light displayed a crushing power!

Crack!

The Yellow Rank Spiritual Pawns in the two's hands directly shattered. They both chose to retreat in the face of this change.

It was not that they wanted to retreat, but Ling Yun had already charged forward with a golden sword light.

If he didn't retreat, then he had to die!

"Get lost!"

One of them retreated a little slower. At this moment, he could clearly feel Ling Yun's aura.

In the midst of the angry roar, all the spiritual energy in his body gushed out, wanting to use this opportunity to send Ling Yun flying.

"The dream has lasted for thousands of years. What season is it today? Young man, it's time to wake up."

A melodious voice sounded in Ling Yun's ears. He suddenly opened his eyes and crossed his arms in a blocking position. A warm palm gently pressed down on his arms. Only then did Ling Yun see the person in front of him clearly.

It was not the Zhou family servants, but an old man named Meng Ren.

"Old mister, how long did I sleep this time?" Ling Yun asked.

Meng Ren twirled his beard and smiled, saying, "Not long, just past the third autumn."

"Three years."

Ling Yun lowered his head and calculated the time in his head. From beginning to end, his dream could not escape the destruction of the Wu Steel Manor. This was not the Stellar World, there was no so-called War God Ling Yun, no heaven-defying cultivation technique, and there was no unstoppable momentum that would let the people under the heavens die.

This was all his dream!

But!

But if that was true, he could take revenge for the Prince Ling Manor!

"The killing intent in your heart is extremely strong and your obsession is extremely strong. No wonder you are unwilling to leave every time you wake up." Meng Ren stood up and shook his scholarly robe. With one hand behind his back, he gently looked at the young man and said, "Little Ling Yun, I'm leaving."

"Is Teacher returning to the academy?"

His father and Prince Ling were brothers with different surnames, being the advisor of the Military Advisor Prince Ling. Prince Ling had fought hard all his life, but his achievements were great, and he was born with a straightforward character, so it was hard for him not to die.

Ling Yun's father had blocked an arrow for Prince Ling during the Founding War, and Prince Ling had treated him as his own son. Seven years ago, Prince Ling had sent an imperial decree that his foster son, Ling Tian, would be sent away in secret. Ling Yun did not want to leave, but Prince Ling and Ling Tian insisted that he leave.

Seven years had passed in a flash, and he was now thirteen years old.

He had been pursuing his studies and trying to seek the dao, but because of his poor aptitude, he was denied entry. He had even provoked the pursuit of death, implicating many people.

"I have to go back."

Meng Ren stroked Ling Yun's head and said softly, "Lili, before you go, sir, I'll give you another lesson."

In the current world, scholars were everywhere in the world. Ling Yun did not know the status of this old scholar in front of him, but all scholars were proud to be able to enter the Ji Dynasty.

Mister came from the underworld.

"In the beginning, people were kind-hearted, close to each other, and thus distant from each other." Meng Ren smiled gently and asked softly, "Little Ling Yun, how do you explain these two sentences?"

Ling Yun did not answer and asked, "There are many ancient texts in the Confucian school, and people are naturally good. Due to their environment, the habits they form gradually divide them into good and evil. However, there is also a saying in the Confucian school: 'Mr. human nature is evil,' but how do you explain these two theories?"

Meng Ren smiled and said softly, "I've also been thinking about it for a long time, do you know?"

"I don't know either. Teacher is much more knowledgeable than me. Even I don't know it, so how could I possibly know?" Ling Yun had a rare smile on his face.

This time, Meng Ren was no longer gentle. Instead, he said seriously and solemnly, "Ling Yun, remember, your disciple doesn't have to be inferior to you."

Before you leave, Sir, regarding the debate on the good and evil of human nature, think carefully. The next time we meet, Mister will carefully test you, "Meng Ren sighed," Sir, I know that you have a deep hatred and obsession in your heart, but in this dynasty, if you want to take revenge, you will have to implicate the people of the world. If you want to take revenge, you will have to avenge yourself. Is it right or wrong? "

Ling Yun turned his head. He had heard this words many times. He had to take the people of the world into consideration. However, when the Wu Steel Manor's nine generations were exterminated, did one of them stand out to speak up for the Wu Steel Manor?

Had anyone ever pleaded for injustice for Prince Ling's family, who had been desperately defending their Soong Dynasty all these years?

They were all adding insult to injury, and they were all guilty even if they died!