He looked at Ling Er from a distance with a surprised look.

It seems that he has really known this girl who has been with Cher all day.
It turned out that my father used to belong!
Li Xingyun, the governor of Nebula since childhood, said that he had read a lot and read the whole village all over, but he still had never heard of what Yan Lingwei was.
This name sounds like an organization, which means Linger should be a member of this organization.
But what about that? If you want her or Linger, you will still be Li Xingyun Linger.
Ling’s cheek was injured by the sword, and the blood line and blood stain have dried up.
That delicate face should be scarred from now on, and she will never look the same again
But she obviously doesn’t care about this.
Ling son’s eyes are moist and he looks at almost some snow who no longer believes in himself. It stings in his heart as if he had been killed by those giant swords again.
Ling son pursed the lips and nodded gently.
"No …" Cher suddenly added.
Ling son looked at her in amazement.
"You are not Yan Lingwei"
Cher shook her head more disappointedly. She looked at Linger and felt more strange than before.
She stepped back in consciousness.
Like being afraid, like running away, like staying away from Linger.
She smiled wryly.
"Your root is not Yan Lingwei."
"You are a shadow, you are a special killer, and you are a guest in Nanfei!"
If a Cher still has concerns about the disappearance of the Ling ‘er law in her eyes, then at this moment, these concerns are instantly buried by heavy snow and blown away by the north wind.
Flying south as a guest!
These four words have never been used for many years to put Ling Er in limbo in an instant.
Linger felt the cold
Her limbs are a little stiff
She shook her head desperately, trying to explain something, but she couldn’t.
Because Cher won’t let her talk, and won’t give her a chance to explain.
"Now you still lie to me …" Cher said with tears in her eyes.
"No matter before or now, Yan Lingwei never acts alone. If you are Yan Lingwei, why don’t you see you in the same group? Do they all think that you can resist that epee by yourself? Or is it true that Yan Lingwei can now put the life and death of the same group of players at risk? "
Yi Er’s heart is anxious to explain but her mouth coughs.
Li Xingyun helped her to step forward.
"Don’t come," Cher pointed at her.
"Do you remember Sun Popo? Your mother-in-law loved Cher the most when you came to the temple of Xianglan. Later, her mother-in-law was Cher, but she died of machete after one speech … "
"I just saw clearly that it was your machete … that it was your machete that killed Sun Popo."
"If you are Yan Lingwei, how can you kill the imperial people against the purpose of Yan Lingwei?"
"You are more like a killer than Yan Lingwei."
"You went out of town alone to meet your brother, but more worried about his safety?"
"You know that the mission of Tiandong Baizong will also arrive in the city today. You left me alone in Tianxiang Pavilion, and you didn’t hesitate to go out of the city to catch nearly ten miles to appear here."
"You are so nervous about your brother’s safety that you don’t hesitate to get hurt and don’t want your brother to take risks."
"When you were a child, your brother sent you to Xianglan Temple."
"So you are not Yan Lingwei, you have always been a brother."
"You are a brother secretly cultivating shadows. You are a guest in the East Palace and flying south!"
"How silly of me … to believe you for so long!"
Chapter 56 Unfortunately, there is no if.
Cher is very sad
She doesn’t know what will become like this.
She and Ling Er have been together for many years. She has no secrets in her heart. At least she is transparent before Ling Er.
But she didn’t expect that she would treat each other sincerely in exchange for a new understanding of Ling Er.
This kind of understanding makes her feel strange. Whenever she thinks of Sun Popo’s death, whenever she sees the machete in Linger’s hand, this strangeness scares her.