The two sect leaders who welcomed the New Year in Tongfengmen were thinking about returning to the villa to report the death of Qiu Wanding, and neither of them had the intention to stay for a long time. Although Teng Antong wanted to let her sister stay and spend more time with her family, she also knew that in the future

Teng Yining's character and temper make it difficult to listen to his own advice.

Yu Shiqi was slightly disappointed by this, but he still understood his mother and had no emotions. What surprised him was that Zhong Lingqi's family was also preparing to say goodbye and leave.

"You can also come with us." Zhong Lingqi winked at him, "On the New Year's Day, how about we go to the Imperial Capital for a walk together?"

Hearing the word "Imperial Capital", Yu Shiqi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered an agreement he had made with Zhong Lingqi before.

"Okay..." He had just said one word of his promise when he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and Zhong Lingqi's expression in front of him also became a little embarrassed.

Teng Yining took Yu Yanzhi's hand, looked at Zhong Lingqi suspiciously and asked, "What do you want to do when you take Zhi'er to the imperial capital?"

"He hasn't even visited the Imperial Capital. Can I take him to see it?"

Teng Yining hummed and whispered in Yu Shiqi's ear: "Zhi'er, listen to me this time, don't go messing around with him."

"Hey, what you said is that I can still harm my own son?" Zhong Lingqi hugged him, feeling angry and funny.

Yu Lingwei and Yan Yu'er still didn't know what they were talking about going to the imperial capital, and the couple were a little confused. Seeing the embarrassment on Yu Shiqi's face, Yan Yu'er helped him persuade Teng Yining:

"Zhi'er has never been to the Imperial Capital, so it doesn't hurt to let him go once."

Teng Yining took Zhong Lingqi's face into consideration and did not tell him in public about his previous idea of ​​using Wangchuan's power to make a big fuss in the imperial capital. Instead, he glared at him covertly and said in a threatening tone:

"You take care of yourself."

After hearing this, Zhong Lingqi stood in awe and bowed to her solemnly: "I will keep in mind the teachings of the Master of the Dawn Sect."

Meng Yuzhou stepped forward and put his hand on Yu Shiqi's shoulder, smiled at Teng Yining and said, "I will take good care of Zhi'er, don't worry."

Teng Yining nodded gratefully to Meng Yuzhou, and while walking to the side, he greeted Yu Shiqi: "Come here and have a few words with you."

Yu Shiqi followed without hesitation, and the mother and son came to a place a little further away from everyone.

"Zhi'er, if your father wants to do something stupid in the imperial capital, let me know as soon as possible." Teng Yining put his hands on his son's shoulders and warned him.

"Mother..." Yu Shiqi dodged his eyes and did not dare to look at her. In this matter, he actually gave up to Zhong Ling in his heart, but he did not dare to directly disobey Teng Yining's wishes.

"Don't think Mom is stingy. This is for your own good and for the good of Zhong Ling." Teng Yining patted his head gently, "He was once listed as a target to be killed by the Desolate Sect, and he almost

He's dead. It's good that he has become more peaceful these years. If Lou Zi is exposed in the imperial capital this time, I won't be sure to protect him again."

Yu Shiqi opened his mouth in surprise, and subconsciously looked back at Zhong Lingqi, who had a smile on his face that said, "It doesn't matter what you guys are talking about."

"You don't want to see the bloody storm in the imperial capital because Wangchuan rises again, right? Zhong Lingqi has his own righteousness in his heart, but the excuse of righteousness will always hurt innocent people. Although your mother

I don’t know much about politics, but the mission of this vigorous era in Bac Ninh has come to an end, and its founder should have the same curtain call and end as it did, right?"

Assassins disrupting the imperial capital and killing people and bleeding... these are indeed what Yu Shiqi doesn't want to see. After listening to Teng Yining's words, the confusion and hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he nodded firmly: "Mom, dad should have given up.

If he doesn’t give up, I will find a way to stop him!"

When he said the last sentence, he subconsciously made the same movements as Yun Zhongjian when accepting his mission, placing his right hand across his chest and clenching his fist against his heart.

Teng Yining was amused by his solemn look, and patted his shoulder happily: "Then I'm relieved. I wish you a happy trip to the imperial capital, and be sensible and don't cause trouble to Xiao Meng."

After saying her last words, Teng Yining and Yu Shiqi returned to the crowd. She said goodbye to Yu Lingwei and his wife and Zhong Ling abandoned Meng Yuzhou in turn. She also did not forget to say goodbye to Dong'er seriously.

Teng Antong was waiting outside the mountain gate. Although he had waited for a long time, he did not feel impatient. When he saw Teng Yining finally walking out, he teased: "I am reluctant to leave, why not stay for a few more days? Qiu Wanding has been executed, I will go back

The report is the same."

Teng Yining didn't answer, just smiled and walked down the mountain first.

"Hey, I'm really weird." Teng Antong caught up with his sister and asked reluctantly: "Even if you think you are redundant in front of the Zhong Lingqi family, Zhi'er is still your child."

"My sister is getting more and more mean when she talks. I never feel that I am redundant." Teng Yining replied calmly, "It's just that Zhi'er is already so old and he has his own ideas. Parents should learn to let go."

Teng Antong pondered for a moment and smiled regretfully: "What a pity, I don't understand this. Maybe I will never understand it in this life..."

"Sister, why don't you find..."

"No, my whole life has been handed over to Yunzhongjian." Teng Antong interrupted her, and Yun Danfeng smiled softly: "It's a bit regretful not to have a family or leave any heirs, but it's also relaxing.

"

Teng Yining remained silent. This was originally her ideal, but her fate was always unpredictable.

The two of them left Ezu Town on horseback. On the way out of the town, they passed by a young girl wearing a gray robe on horseback. Neither of them paid much attention to the other.

The girl in gray robe slowed down her horse when she came to the town, took off the hood on her head to take a breath, and looked at the mountains in the distance with an expression of joy.

…

The Red Castle where the main meeting hall of Desolate Hill Villa is located.

Nirvana Sect Master Lei Wei crossed his hands and held his chin, looking gloomily at the acting Sect Master Bai Yi who was sitting across the long table.

"I'm talking about Acting Grand Master, what do you think? The Emperor-Slaying Holy Sword is just locked in the secret place gathering dust?" Lei Wei's dissatisfaction was clearly visible on his face.

A few days ago, Yunzhong Sword broke through the main altar of the Dragon Blood God Cult in the deep mountains of Wuling Gorge. In addition to capturing the leader of the thieves, Lezheng Longhua, he also brought the Dragon Tooth Holy Sword to Kill the Emperor and brought them back to the villa. Lei Wei was originally looking forward to returning to the villa.

After the Desolation Sect, he was able to organize everyone from top to bottom to find a way to pull the sword out of the stone platform. However, as the leader of the sect, Bai Yi has not made any move. How can this make him not feel anxious?

"Didn't Yue Zheng Long Hua say that only a true king can pull out this sword?" Bai Yi replied casually.

"Does the Acting Grand Sect Master think that the entire Desolate Sect can't find anyone who can draw a sword? If Le Zheng Long Hua were to find out, I'm afraid he would laugh to death in the dungeon."

Bai Yi looked up at Lei Wei and asked puzzledly: "It's just a sword, why should Lei Sect Master be so worried?"

"Haha, it's just a sword? I don't know where the great sect leader's sword Hanyu Xingmang that Liu Yike lost is now. The Desolate Sect has lost its combat power in vain. You are sitting here as the acting sect leader.

Don’t you think the position is just in name only?”

Lei Wei's words were quite harsh, but Bai Yi seemed unmoved. After approving the files in hand, he stood up, stretched his arms, and said to Lei Wei in a calm tone: "Swords are dead objects, people are dead.

They are living creatures. If one day all the seven swords of the Desolate Sect are lost, will the Desolate Sect be disbanded and disappear? Master Lei Wei, please think carefully about what I said."

Bai Yi then left, leaving Lei Wei alone on the long table in the meeting hall in a daze.

"A sword is a dead thing?" He looked at Bai Yi's retreating back, gently touched the ancient sword Jinxie he wore on his waist, and shook his head disapprovingly.

Ordinary swords may be called dead objects, but the seven inherited ancient swords of the Desolate Sect are absolutely different. In addition to being a symbol of the status of the sect leaders, they are also a weapon used by the Desolate Sect to defend against powerful enemies.

With all his skills, can the Desolate Sect achieve such extraordinary achievements?

After getting up and leaving his seat, Lei Wei walked towards the passage leading to the underground secret room of the Red Castle. He was still unwilling to give up and wanted to take a look at the dragon tooth holy sword again.
Chapter completed!