Yusui Chang'an

Chapter 1213 Lost and Found

When Mr. Zeng heard that the unlucky guy was Liang Zechuan, he stood up suddenly while cursing and rushed forward to give him a few more injections. His movements were very agile and did not look like his old age. An Zhixian almost couldn't hold him down.

Ling Ni and Ling Yi were waiting outside when they suddenly heard shouting and cursing from inside. Just as they were about to go in to take a look, they heard Zeng Lao scolding An Zhixian for being "ungrateful and unfilial."

Ling Yi raised his hand to stop Ling Ni and the others:

It's not appropriate to go in at this time. Not only can I not help, but I will also be scolded. It's possible that I will make Zeng Lao even angrier, and he will scold the master even more harshly...

Ling Ni looked around at his lost and recovered brothers, his face full of confusion:

"Who is that young man? Why do you all listen to him? Could he be the young master of the Feng family?"

Ling Yi didn't know what to say without An Zhixian's permission, so he patted Ling Yi's shoulder and pulled him aside to ask how he had been doing over the years.

Ling Ni: "When we arrived in Zhangzhou, the mansion was a scorched earth. The soldiers had already cleared the bodies. No one in the mansion was spared, not even the young master...

The Lingyun Army was wanted and I had nowhere to go. Prince Kang took me in and found a secluded and safe residence for me. He buried the master and the third brother there. He was worried about my safety and sent six guards.

Over the years, I have never shown up outside for fear of exposing my whereabouts and disturbing the master's peace. I have always been guarding the master and the third brother. When Prince Kang finds an opportunity, he will come over to drink and talk with the master.

Before he came to Tianchu, he also accompanied his master. From the tone of his words, I knew that this trip to Tianchu would be dangerous, so he brought people to wait for the response. Thank God, I was able to meet you again. "

An Zhixian asked Ling Jiu to explain the whole story to Zeng Lao. When he came out after comforting the old man, he heard Ling Yi's words and stopped in silence. Ling Yi and the others sighed and raised their eyes to see An Zhixian standing by the door without a veil. He stood up and saluted:
"master."

Ling Yi turned his head in the direction of their gaze, saw An Zhixian's appearance clearly, and heard the addresses of Ling Yi and the others. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. He opened his mouth to ask but no sound came out. The huge surprise was like an unreal dream, and he felt his mind floating in the clouds.

An Zhixian let out a breath, walked slowly forward, and stood in front of the stunned Ling Ni:

"Ling Ni, it's been many years since we last met. Thank you for helping me accompany my father all these years."

After getting a positive answer from his guess, Ling Yi stood up excitedly, holding tightly to An Zhixian who was about to bow to express his gratitude. He looked directly at An Zhixian, disregarding the etiquette of respect and inferiority, and carefully examined his face and stature. He was so pleased and surprised that he said incoherently:
"Fortunately, God has mercy on me and allowed my bloodline to survive in this world..."

Over the years, he had cursed God countless times for being blind, allowing his wise and extraordinary master, including his entire family and many brothers, to be killed by villains.

But at this moment... he was extremely grateful, and felt that after living in darkness for so many years, he finally had hope.

Ling Ni knelt on one knee and saluted solemnly:

"I am Ling Yi, the guerrilla general of the Lingyun Army and one of the ten guards. I am here to greet the young master."

When they heard the name Ling Yunjun, the eyes of everyone present were red. Most of them were orphans who were picked up by their masters, bullied in the army, or saved by their masters.

They were appreciated and valued by their master, who treated them like family members. They followed their master in and out of the battlefield, witnessed their master establish a great reputation, and saw with their own eyes their master's tragic death after being framed. The Lingyun Army also disappeared with the infamy, and they had been hiding under an assumed name for so many years.

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