Legend of Ling Tian

Yu Bingyan was crying tired, curled up in Ling Tian's arms, just like a well-behaved kitten squinting, and fell asleep.

The light voice outside sounded. Ling Tian gently put Yu Bingyan on the bed, and pulled a bedding to cover her. Quietly looked at her slightly closed eyes, long eyelashes still seemed to be covered with tears ... Long Tian only went out.

Outside the door, a long, slender man in black stood silently, standing straight, with a cold face and a pale face.

Lin Tian smiled, "Xue Leng, why don't you go in? You're not afraid of me murdering your little princess? So assured of me? Eh?"

The person outside the door is the mysterious man in black who has been secretly protecting Yu Bingyan. Xue Leng is the first-class master of the Yu family. He said coldly: "You will not hurt the little princess! I know ! "

"Oh? Are you so sure?" Ling Tian looked at him with some playfulness. He thought that this person looked like ice and wood. It wasn't stupid.

Xue Leng suddenly looked directly into Ling Tian's eyes and said: "Although you will never hurt the little princess, but I also know that as long as you have the opportunity, you will definitely kill me without hesitation!"

Lingtian laughed: "Kill you? Am I killing you with a brush?" I was secretly surprised, this guy is really not so sensitive! Did you find something?

Xue Lengding looked at him, Ling Tian's face was incredible, his expression was extremely sincere, innocent, kind and pure. For a long time, Xue Yifan turned his gaze: "Well, I just hope to send the little princess back to the Yu family in peace and completeness. And you Chengtian, your Ling family, are too unsafe!"

Ling Tian nodded in agreement: "You are right, I will find a few more nursing homes. Well, it's really not possible. I'll pull all the dart masters of Chengtian City's dart board. Those people are martial arts masters! Can protect the little princess Anrutaishan! "

Xue Leng was dumbfounded.

Can't really detect the depth of the boy in front of him. Ling Tian's lie does not change his color and his heart doesn't jump, completely like he is from the heart, which makes him very weak. Angrily said: "You can do what you love. I will follow the little princess from time to time. You still have to ensure your own safety. The little princess's safety will not need you to worry about it." After all, I doubted it.

When he saw Ling Tian, ​​he felt that the other person's figure was somewhat familiar, but he was determined not to think that this first dude turned out to be a master in martial arts! It wasn't until we accidentally saw two people standing together in the morning and Lingtian that they were in a trance.

In the past few days, he secretly searched and did not know how many times, every time he saw it was a teenager with some evil spirits, cynical, and the girl was completely naive and lively, not familiar with the world! Slowly he doubted his own vision. In the end, it simply didn't hide, and it jumped out brightly. After a few positive trials, he found nothing, feeling that the young man in front of him was like a loach that slipped without hands, making him extremely powerless. Today it is finally determined that this guy is a family member of the dance family. It seems that apart from writing a few crooked poems, mentioning the mouse tail-like brush, there is no other fart skill!

Xue Leng sighed in his heart: Such an embroidered pillow, I really don't know where attracted the little princess! If I come back to the Yu family, if the owner knows this, I'm afraid I will peel my skin! A very depressed long sigh, listening to the little princess's uniform breathing in his ears, his body flashed, and he hid in the shadow.

The clucking laughter sounded clearly in the early morning. Ever since Xue Leng followed Ling Fu to Lingfu, in the early morning under Ling Tian's suggestion, the cold little face thawed like a river, and she smiled all day long, and she seemed to be a little girl who did not know what to worry about.

Can't help but say that following Ling Tian for so many years, he often played a supporting role with him. In the early morning, Kung Fu's martial arts have been extraordinary under Ling Tian's eye-catching and long-term continuous training. If it is put into the modern era, I am afraid that it is also the figure of Zhang Ziyi and Liu Yifei.

Behind the morning, a young man in black with a slightly cold face was sharply outlined, and the fitted black suit just showed his perfect figure. There was a rhythm between every move. It is like a vicious cheetah that can save food at any time, full of anger.

When the young boy in black just walked into the yard, Xue Leng, who was hidden in the shadow, suddenly felt that his heart jumped up inexplicably, a feeling of extreme danger that made Xue Leng's whole hair upright! Suddenly there was a feeling of walking through the chaotic cemetery in the middle of the night as a kid! That is a "dead" feeling!

The teenager carried a few boxes in his hand. When he passed Xue's body, his eyes were not squinted, his steps were the same, and his breathing remained the same. It seemed that he did not know that there was a creepy character Xue Leng in the dark. .

Ling Tian walked out of the room slowly. When he saw the boy in black, he suddenly put an exaggerated expression on his face: "Xiaojianjian? Wow, when did you come back? I don't want my son?" Tired, Xue Leng, who was already creepy, was even more creepy, and his hair was all erected. Could this **** dude be a broken-sleeved man, but if I think about it, if Ling Tian is really a broken-sleeved or a good thing Unknown, at least Miss will not be in danger anymore.

The face of Xue Leng ’s black-faced boy in a cold and hard wood instantly twisted into an extremely strange expression shape. His eyes that had suddenly become hot and excited after Ling Tian suddenly glared round, and the two eyes almost stared Came out. He glanced at him fiercely in the early morning before he woke up like a dream, and cold sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

This boy in black is Ling Jian.

Xue Leng's contemplation in the shadow: Xiaojianjian? Although it's disgusting, it's Ling Fu's servant who wants to see the name? Is it likely that Ling Tian, ​​this little boy, is a bedboy? How does it feel so dangerous to me? It is an illusion to think, how can a twin be lethal, ashamed!

Smiling face, the little sword with his shoulders on his shoulders was brought into the room, Ling Tiancai asked: "How is the harvest?" This sentence is the little sword-Ling Jian asked first.

Ling Jian finally returned to normal, stood respectfully, took out a paper bag from his arms, handed it up, and said, "Fortunately, it's not humiliating. My son, it's all clear."

Ling Tian unfolded the paper, looked at it with a smile, looked at it lightly, and put it on the side table. Looking at Ling Jian, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Ling Jian, it's only a few days since I saw you, but you have changed your temper? Was it written in ink? Could it be that you learned to be soft? It's not like you are a man!"

Ling Jian grinned awkwardly and laughed twice: "The son still knows me, the confession was written by them dipped in blood, and it has always been a bit bloodier. I was worried that the son looked uncomfortable, so I copied it again. Not very good. Trouble, hehe. "

Ling Tian squinted: "Your son's son is not as good as you, but there are not a few. Are you afraid of me disgusting? Are you afraid that you will be in trouble after seeing it in the morning? What's afraid I am uncomfortable? Bad reason to find! "

Ling Jianxin nodded, and said, "I am really afraid of this girl Chen'er."

In the morning, he suddenly glared: "Xiaojianjian, what do you mean? This girl has never seen human blood? I have seen it three times!"

Ling Jian shouted, "I've seen it three times. I was dizzy for the first time, and dizzy again for the second time. I didn't feel dizzy for the third time. Chen Ya, I remember that I cut a man's arm and body. With a piece of meat on it, whoever saw it disgusted and spit out a whimper, and still hit me with an iron stick? Don't let it hide, haven't you been afraid of black when you have seen a ghost! "

Blushing early in the morning ~ www.readwn.com ~ What are you talking about, who is a ghost ... Find a fight! "Giving a glance at Ling Tian, ​​I suddenly remembered that Ling Tian was vomiting at that time. There was a shyness in my heart and another sweetness.

Ling Tian chuckled and raised the unfolded note: "Unexpectedly. Ling Kong was really just an orphan picked up by his grandfather. Without any background, even if the Ling family was given to him, would he do it? Sure enough! Yang family, Nangong family, hahaha, I have been wondering why, with the strength of our Ling family, we could even occupy the position of the first family of Chengtian. It turns out that we were regarded as our own shadow puppets by Yang Kongqun ’s old bastard! The old **** was so far-sighted, he even fell down on this trick early! Hey, it ’s just this matter, why Nangong family is involved in it, it ’s a bit abnormal. ”While looking at Ling Jian, he had the intention of examining the school.

Ling Jiandao: "According to his interrogation, another person was in contact with the Nangong family, which was different from the Yang family, and they did not know each other's existence. The subordinates felt that it was the Nangong family and the Yang family who should be separated. One foot, the two are not collusion. "

Ling Tian yelled, said: "Yes, since it is so, how to deal with you instead?"

Ling Jian thought for a while, and said, "My subordinates see that Lingkong is just a beam-jumping clown. Now we are firmly in our hands and can't fly with his wings. The Yang family is temporarily **** with us, although it is relative. , But if there is no Yang family, our Ling family is the primary eradication goal of the royal family, so the Yang family can give a little warning; as for the Nangong family, who has this wolf ambition, then it should bear our revenge! The door is full! "

Ling Jian said that when he said the words "Destroy its full door", his expression was as easy as eating cabbage.