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Chapter 1423 Father's love is silent, father's love is like a mountain

September 14th, the ninth day of the eighth lunar month.

That morning, Ling Yun finished his practice early at less than 7:30.

Because Ling Yun had something to do today, another reason was that Ling Xue was back.

Last night, Ling Xue was forcibly stayed at Dong Shanchuan's house by Ling Yun. She had been staying up all night. Finally, she finally waited until dawn in the morning and rushed back to the Ling family's ancestral home alone.

After Ling Xue returned home, she didn't go anywhere and went straight to the Ghost and Shen Liu in the sixth level courtyard of the Ling family, because she knew that unless Ling Yun had something to do, she would practice here almost without any thunder every morning from five to eight.

"Brother, where are you going today? I'll be with you!"

When Ling Xue saw Ling Yun stop practicing and floated up, her eyes lit up immediately, she ran up, hugged Ling Yun's arm and asked.

"Well……"

Ling Yun suddenly had a headache, and instantly he remembered what Ling Xiu said to him on the way back last night, "Just wait for Ling Xue to stick to you!"

Ling Yun laughed it off at that time, but now only one night has passed, and Ling Xiu's words come true.

"I went to the martial arts school today. The 72 disciples I brought from Qingshui City have been here for seven or eight days, and I have not had time to see them."

The seventy-two disciples of the Immortal Doctor Sect, who followed Tang Meng to the capital that day, was thrown into the martial arts school that Ling Yue bought on the same day. It has been a week since today. Ling Yun left the capital in four days. He didn't go over and glanced at him, and he felt uneasy.

When Ling Xue heard this, her eyes immediately shone: "Wow! Seventy-two disciples, I will go too, I will go too!"

“…”

Ling Yun pondered.

"Brother! Good brother! Please!" Ling Xue saw Ling Yun hesitating, immediately hugged Ling Yun's arm and shook it constantly, and began to act coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Ling Yun had no choice but to agree with a smile.

He plans to leave Beijing on August 13th. If today is included, he will be able to spend four days with Ling Xue. The brother and sister have just eliminated the gap and it would be better to play with her for a few days.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Of course the answer is not yet. Ling Xue got up in the morning, said hello to her mother and rushed back, so she didn't have time to have breakfast.

Ling Yun intimately hugged Ling Xue's shoulder: "Let's go, let's have breakfast first, brother will take you there after dinner."

...

After breakfast, Ling Yun called Tie Xiaohu, Mo Wudao, and asked Ling Feng to lead the way. Of course, he had to take Ling Xue and still took the seven-seater business Mercedes-Benz to the Ling family's martial arts school.

"Oh, sister, what's wrong? Is this the sun coming out from the west today?"

In the passenger seat, Ling Feng saw Ling Xue tightly lingering Ling Yun, and didn't mention her intimate look, and couldn't help but joke about her.

"If you want to fight, just say it!"

Ling Xue was very domineering, with her beautiful eyes wide open and fierce, like an angry little lion.

"I surrender."

Ling Feng directly raised his hands and surrendered.

The car suddenly burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious and joyful.

"Hey, second brother, isn't this the road we went to see my land last time?"

The car drove out for a while and went straight north. Ling Yun immediately noticed it, so he asked Ling Feng.

"That's right, it's just there, outside the North Sixth Ring Road, to the east of Changping District, a place called Baishan Town. It's only about ten kilometers away from the land you chose."

"When my father took us to choose a place for your house, he happened to pass by. He noticed the martial arts school at that time, and he parked the car and checked it out, and then said he wanted to buy this martial arts school. But you hadn't chosen your house yet, but you bought that martial arts school first."

"I asked him at that time why he bought such a martial arts school in this place where birds do not shit. He said that if our Ling family has you, the large area north of our ancestral home will become the sphere of influence of our Ling family. How can we sleep soundly on the side of the bed? And he also said that if we buy this martial arts school, our Ling family will definitely be able to use it in the future."

Ling Yun nodded secretly after hearing this, thinking that Ling Yue's plan was correct. The Ling family's ancestral home was on the North Fifth Ring Road, and the outer home he chose was outside the North Sixth Ring Road, two places were far away. The large area in the middle was of course the Ling family's sphere of influence. If there was a martial arts school run by someone else there, it would definitely be inappropriate. Not to mention Ling Yue, even if he discovered it, he had to find a way to expel it.

Ling Feng said again: "Later I saw it. This martial arts school is really good. It has a large area and is almost a mile away. It has a teaching building, dormitory building, comprehensive building, library, reading room, canteen, and playground. It has everything you should have. Of course, there are also essential things. The most important martial arts school martial arts school and practice hall, as well as a very professional arena... There is nothing short of anything. So although you buy it urgently, it is not a loss."

Ling Yun couldn't help but smile: "Uncle Er never does a loss-making business."

Ling Feng naturally knew his own son, and he laughed and said, "But if you look outside, it will be completely finished! There are barren mountains and rivers around you that do not shit, and there is a school standing by the roadside. In front of it is a wild river without a name, and it takes five or six miles to the nearest village. After entering that school, it is no different from being thrown into a ravine."

Ling Feng said the spit was flying, but Ling Yun heard it with relish. He thought that the martial arts school must be built in such a place, because students practiced qigong all day long, hundreds or thousands of students were shouting. If it were in the prosperous city, wouldn’t it be long since people drove away?

Moreover, most of the students who practice martial arts are full of energy and fight with others whenever they go out. If they are injured and disabled by people outside the school, the school will have to bear great responsibility.

In this way, listening to Ling Feng's introduction, Ling Yun and his group soon arrived outside the North Sixth Ring Road, a place called Baishan Town. Then, according to Ling Feng's guidance, they followed a highway in the east and west directions, heading west for about six kilometers, and finally saw the martial arts school of the Ling family.

Beijing-Tianjin Wushu Academy.

"Wow! This name is very loud."

Ling Yun let go of his spiritual sense and covered the entire school inside and outside. He found that everything was indeed consistent with what Ling Feng said. The school was backed by a mountain that was 500 meters high, and there was a wild river more than ten meters wide in front of it. The facilities inside were very complete, but the school that could accommodate thousands of people was less than one hundred people at this moment, so the campus seemed very empty.

Ling Feng did not describe it accurately. Not far from the east of the school, there is a small lake with a radius of 100 meters. It must be a wild lake. The lakeside is surrounded by big trees and weeds, which are very lush.

Ling Yun used his spiritual sense to detect and found that the deepest part of the wild lake was more than ten meters deep. He guessed that this wild lake must have been dug up by the construction workers on the spot when they were building the school, and the facts were indeed the case.

"Hey, my father is actually here, my elder brother is here, and Ling Shiqi is here..."

In Lingyun's spiritual consciousness, he not only saw Ling Xiao, but also Ling Yong who had not seen half a month, and Ling Shiqi from the Ling Family Weapons Shop. He was immediately stunned.

It turned out that my father went out early at around 4 a.m., but he came here.

Ling Feng was not surprised at all. He smiled and explained: "Since you, the 72 disciples, moved into this martial arts school, the third uncle came at most every other day, and has been there at least five times so far."

"That guy Ling Yong has been reluctant to go home these days. Later, somehow he was taken here by his third uncle, and then he stopped leaving. He ate and lived with these 72 people, and trained them every day..."

"Uncle Ling Sanqi bought this martial arts school and completely emptied the place. Uncle Sanqi called him temporarily and took several people from the Ling Family Weapons Shop to be responsible for the food, drink, defecation and sensation of these people. Naturally, he was also responsible for discipline and teach them some rules..."

Ling Yun heard a heat in his heart and his nose felt a little sore.

Ling Xiao never told him about these things, but he had done so much for him silently!

Ling Xiao said that Ling Yun’s seventy-two disciples would help Ling Yun take care of him and urge them to practice martial arts;

Ling Xiao said that Ling Yun didn’t have to bother with Ling Yong’s affairs, he would untie Ling Yong’s knot, and he untie it;

But he never mentioned these things he did to Ling Yun, but from the first day after the seventy-two disciples arrived at the martial arts school, he began to do all this silently.

Originally, Ling Yun knew that Ling Yue had been to this martial arts school twice, and thought that the second uncle was helping him take care of everything here, but he didn't expect that it was his father Ling Xiao who was actually doing all this.

Father's love is like a mountain, and great love is silent. Ling Yun truly realized it.

"Brother, Daddy..."

Ling Xue also empathized with her. After she and Ling Yun cleared the gap last night, her mentality changed drastically. When she thought of her father again, of course, she would not only think about Ling Xiao's bad deeds to Dong Ruolan, but began to think about Ling Xiao's good deeds to her in the past.

She suddenly realized that from childhood to adulthood, no matter how naughty and willful she was, her father never scolded her!

Those meticulous care, those apologetic and doting eyes, those silent efforts...

Ling Xue burst into tears in an instant!

The father who endured humiliation, the father who was ashamed, the father who was filled with all the hatred of the Ling family, and was suppressed by the heavy guilt, the father who was mostly broken but could only bear it alone, silently...

How tolerant and caring for her over the years?!

"I said I'm not allowed to cry anymore!"

Ling Yun raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from Ling Xue's face, and said with relief: "It's fine if you understand."

"kindness!"

Ling Xue had red eyes and focused her head.

"Uncle San is like this, but... he is really amazing."

Ling Feng didn't look at Ling Yun and Ling Xue, and said this, and then got off the bus first.

"Let's go, let's go down too."

When Ling Xue was feeling a little calmer, Ling Yun opened the car door and jumped out.

"Xiaohu, just drive the car in, let's walk in slowly and take a look at this school."

…………

The plot of Beijing is about to end. Brother Yun will leave Beijing tomorrow and go to the Demon Subduing Conference.

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