"Back?" Ling Luoyu heard the key: "Did my father get a black hand behind his back?"

She suddenly remembered something, pinched the feather arrow, and rubbed the fuzzy pattern on the arrow with her fingertips.

"This pattern... is the emblem of the Royal Guard!"

A blade of killing intent broke out.

"My father was taken by someone from the Royal Guard... under a black hand?!"

On the battlefield, there are only two types of people who are shot in the back.

One is a person who runs away, and the other is a person who was plotted against by his own brother.

Ling Yunfeng is definitely not the kind of person who runs away from battle.

He was shot in the back, and there was only one explanation.

When Ling Yunfeng was killing the enemy with all his heart, someone gave him a fatal blow in the back.

Staring suddenly, she was aggressive: "Grandpa, second uncle, you already knew something... right!?"

The Royal Guard, that is the army under the emperor's own power, all the military supplies used are specially supplied and cannot be copied by others.

The feather arrow under the emperor's jurisdiction shot through Ling Yunfeng's back, and everything was self-evident.

Looking at it, Ling Bufan had already guessed the tricks.

His son was designed to kill, why has he been indifferent for so many years? !

"Grandpa! Since you know that your father was killed, why didn't you clear his name and his grievances for so many years?! He brought those 100,000 generals under Jiuquan, and he wouldn't rest his mind. !"

Ling Yunxi suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu's wrist, his eyes sharp: "Yu'er, your grandfather did this to protect you!"

Ling Yunxi's heart trembled, and she understood everything in an instant.

Back then, when she was young, her second uncle was disabled, and Ling Yunfeng's charge of burying 100,000 generals for underestimating the enemy made the Ling family stand on the cusp of the storm.

If at this time, Ling Bufan fights, it will only make the Ling family, who has lost its military prestige, fall into the abyss of doom.

Ling Bufan disarmed himself and returned to the fields at that time, handing over his military power, which was the most sensible way to escape.

Only by keeping a low profile and keeping her low will the Ling family be able to rise again.

Because she was the only bloodline Ling Yunfeng left behind.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu knelt down on both knees.

Ling Bufan trembled and stood up suddenly: "Yu'er, what are you doing?"

"As a son of man, you should avenge your father's blood and vengeance! Over the years, Yu'er has been in a daze, and I don't know what it is, causing my grandfather and second uncle to work hard for me, an unfilial son, and cry! Today, I, Ling Luoyu, swear, my father I will personally avenge him! Whether it is the person who framed him behind his back, or the person who cut off his head and humiliated him!"

Staring at her eyes, she placed the cloth and arrows in front of her and kowtowed heavily.

"Father, mother, don't worry, I, Ling Luoyu, will never disappoint you, nor the ancestors of the Ling family! And I will not disappoint the 100,000 soldiers who died! I will return your innocence to you. !"

Ling Bufan was already sobbing, his tears blurred.

"Yu'er, you can have such integrity, your father, Jiuquan, is already very happy... But this matter is not as simple as you think! Back then, when I disarmed and returned to the field, the emperor only held it back symbolically. That's right! At that time, I was even more, the death of your father and the 100,000 generals was absolutely extraordinary! But...he is the emperor, our Ling family is just ants, no matter how big the ants are, they can't shake the royal tree. A towering tree! Yu'er... This matter needs to be considered in the long run!"

Ling Luoyu grinned evilly: "I can't rub the sand in Ling Luoyu's eyes! As long as his towering tree blocks my eyes, I will knock him down!"

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