Legend of Ling Tian

The mysterious master who just met at the entrance of Mingyan Tower, the appearance of the Blood Killing Pavilion, Ye Baifei, and Qian Shuirou ’s unique forces, these people silently infiltrated Chengtian at the same time period; if there is nothing in it Attempt, then Ling Tian would not believe it! This is the delicate moment of the storm, and the intervention of the major forces is as early as Ling Tian's prediction, but the real problem is that these delicate forces entered Chengtian, and Ling Tian did not realize it! Only Ye Baifei came in blatantly, and the other killers also sneaked in silently! Are there other forces lurking? There is no news at all!

In Chengtian City, it is possible to completely prevent Ling Tian ’s intelligence system from finding the news. Few, except the Yang family, are the royal family! The Yang family's strength has recently fallen, and even the intelligence blockade system has become broken, so it has been determined that Qian Shuirou's forces should be under the shield of the royal forces! This unintentional news made Ling Tian sound the alarm! Faintly, Ling Tian seemed to feel a huge crisis approaching!

My name is Ling Tian, ​​and I also want to Ling Tian. How can I care about the wind and rain, let the wind and rain come more violently!

The fragrance was fragrant, and the graceful grace of the morning walked in lightly, sat down beside Ling Tian, ​​and nodded gently.

Ling Tian expressed a sigh of relief, looked at Gu Xiyan, and slowly said: "Gu Louzhu, this thing makes me very dissatisfied!" Ling Tianyu's voice cooled down, and his finger tapped on the desktop lightly. The rhythmic click sound seemed to strike the deepest and most secret part of Gu Xiyan's heart: "I should have received news about this matter early in the morning, but you didn't say it! Also, major families You should be the clearest person, Chinese. You can still say nothing! What does that mean? "

Ling Tian's sharp eyes looked at Gu Xiyan's eyes, as if staring deep into Gu Xiyan's heart: "You haven't really regarded me as your landlord! You still want to rely on your own tea, cigarettes, floor!"

"That's not okay. I promised a lot, and promised things will be done, but I pay more attention to discipline. You should know how I will deal with the people who despise me, like the centrifugal forces like you, I How can I be assured? In other words, if you were me, what would you do ?! "Ling Tian's eyes looked like a knife, coldly said.

Gu Xiyan was shocked and suddenly sweating all over her body! Putong fell to his knees and shivered; to be honest, she was not worried about her life. But Ling Tian has now become the only hope for Shangguan's family to rise again; if Ling Tian's support is lost, Shangguan's family will never have the opportunity to rise again! Even the period of annihilation is in front of us. Although it seems to be a secret, after all, so many people have died.

"Son, I ... Damn concubine!" Gu Xiyan's face was pale and her tone was almost incomparable!

Ling Tian looked at her coldly, for a long time, Fang said: "You get up. I don't want this kind of thing for the second time! There are only four characters. Let's not take an example!"

"Thanks to the son for his generosity. Never next time." Gu Xiyan stood up. Cold sweat on his forehead is still coming out. Suitable talent. From Ling Tiandi's words. She just heard Ling Tian's determination to cut off Mingyan Lou. Those who follow me are prosperous. The one who lives against me is a strong strong breath! She still feels terrified until now!

As Ling Tian said. Today, she changed the place to herself. It is also determined not to let go easily!

Ling Tian took a sip of tea. It seems to be casually saying: "The Worm of the 100 Dead. Dead and not stiff. Shangguan family's salary and courage. Took painstaking business for so many years. It is not just this building? I want to hear the truth! Of course you have the right not to tell the truth! The reason for Ling Tian's enemies in front of him. It is for this sentence! he knows. In Gu Xiyan's hands. There must be her own life-saving force! Gu Xiyan has operated Mingyan Tower for many years. There are inextricably linked relationships with the various families of officials. If it was said that Gu Xiyan did not put his own eyeliner here. Instead, Ling Tian had to doubt Gu Xiyan's ability! And Gu Xiyan secretly this force. It happens to be Ling Tian's most needed strength at present!

Gu Xiyan cold sweat came up again: "This matter is indeed a damn. These things still have time to report to the son. The land does still have ..."

Ling Tian waved his hand. Interrupted her: "Those things are yours. I don't want to know. I just want to tell you. Use all the power of yours. Explore some news that my locals can't detect. You. You should know what news I need. ? "

Gu Xiyan showed confidence in her eyes. Shen said: "The subordinates understand! I must give the son a satisfactory news as soon as possible!"

Ling Tian waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. I will give you a way to contact me, all things, please notify me the first time, do you know?"

The sound was louder and louder outside, and suddenly there was a quiet voice.

"An ancient heaven and earth aura clock,

There is no guarantee of tyranny;

Rippling shadows of still water blowing,

Shake Songzhu unyieldingly.

This is a breeze when Xiaosheng came this morning, and he felt suddenly. He wrote a poem. Please comment on it. "

This poem depicts the "wind" in nature's weather, but the most clever thing is that there is no wind character in the whole article, but every sentence is in the excellent charm of the wind; Ling Tian, ​​early morning , Yu Bingyan, three masters, tasted it carefully, only to realize that although this poem is not good, and the artistic conception is also slightly inadequate, but overall it is still passable. However, if you want to win the first talent only by this poem, don't even think about it.

Sure enough, an old Confucian student frowned and said, "Although the poem Xiaoyou portrays the wind vividly, but after hearing the rhyme, it seems to have the following appearance. Did you read the whole poem to comment? That scholar's face Red, bowed and said: "Student just got these four sentences just now, but after thinking about it, he couldn't continue anyway and was ashamed. "

The old Confucian nodded his head, oh, he stopped talking. Then several scholars chanted their own complacent works, were criticized with anticipation, and then bowed their heads ashamed.

There was a cough in the Bliss Pavilion. Simon walked out of the folding fan with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth. A pair of eyes looked at Ling Tian intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Tian chuckled and whispered to the two women: "This guy came out to show off again. I really admire him, how come his face is so thick, he was so disgraceful, and now there is still a face?"

Yu Bing Yan Yan smiled. Dao: "Brother Tian, ​​when will you go up to write poetry? Xiaomei has been looking forward to your masterpiece!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and suddenly reached out to pinch her pretty little nose: "Yu Dacai, how about you? When will you go up and write poetry? You have always been looking forward to your masterpiece!"

Yu Bingyan squeezed his nose, and suddenly he couldn't speak, and he hurriedly shuffled his hand out of blame. Ling Chen smiled and took her in her arms, and the demonstrators glared at Ling Tian: "The son is not allowed to bully people."

Ling Tian laughed and reached out and wiped a face on Qiaochen Qiao's face. Put it in her ear and use the voice that only she heard said: "Listen to my good morning, I will not bully Yan'er anymore, I will only bully you. I must bully and bully you at night." He said with a funny laugh .

In the early morning, his face was flushed and his eyes looked at him fiercely, but the look in his eyes betrayed her.

Only listen to the voice of Xi Menqing outside: "Today's event is unprecedented, deliberately ..."

He just talked about it here and only heard someone yell: "I'm here, it's my turn this time." Everyone looked at each other right. Xi Menqing was interrupted. Also looked at the past with a depressed face. The source of the sound came from the Tianmeng Pavilion of the Yu Family.

Then another voice said: "Why are you? Now it's my turn." Then several voices quarreled together.

A teenager dressed as a scholar jumped out with a smile on his face: "I made a song next ..." Before he finished, he was caught by another teenager inside and dragged in: "Fine It's me, what the **** are you robbing? "Then the argument was heard louder and louder, and several other people quarreled together. Then it turned out to be ping pong, let's get started!

Everyone looked at each other without knowing what had happened. I only heard Yu Mantian's voice cheering loudly: "Yes! This foot is a bit interesting! Right, wow ha ha ha ... Slap him ... You stupid. Take out his little brother ..."

With a bang, several people rolled into a ball on the ground and rolled out. Everyone was covered with oil and wine stains, and their hair was disheveled and embarrassed.

A young boy rolled on the ground neatly, stood up and scolded: "Little Bunny, you thought I didn't dare to beat you!" The kick kicked out.

Just then. A teenager was thrown out by several others in a state of distress. Ah screamed, kicked right on the butt. When he came, he stood unsteady and was kicked off the ground. He flew out of the ground, screamed, passed the cloth curtain, and flew into the Tianyue Pavilion!

Then I heard the sound of ping-pong and ping-pong in Tianyue Pavilion. It seemed that the teenager's body just fell on the wine table. Several exclamations came out, and there was a scream, a snap, and then the teenager The curse sounded like a loss. Yelled, "Help wow."

A few young scholars who seemed to be at a loss outside shouted suddenly and rushed in panic. "Don't hit my brother, we will pay you money."

In the chaos, the cloth curtain of Tianyue Pavilion was ripped off by somebody, and all the scenes in it suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Ling Tian was playing with the wine glass in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to carelessly look at it.

In the Tianyue Pavilion, a small table was clean and slippery, but the ground was a mess. Obviously, Ling Chi, who fell into it, fell on the table.

Qian Shuirou gently twisted a wine glass with half a glass of wine in his hand, standing in front of the window sill on the other side of the Tianyue Pavilion. The face full of thought, looked at the five small people who broke in with a smile, and there was no movement between them. His body was white and white, but it was clean. Obviously, while Ling Chi fell into the table and fell on the table, Qian Shuirou had noticed something was wrong and pulled back in time. The dripping soup and oil stains did not splash a drop on his body!

Around him, eight middle-aged men in black were angry. Looking at the five children who broke in, everyone was about to explode, and their bodies were more or less stained with grease, but they could avoid this in front of the oil stains that fell so violently. At the same level, it is the best choice to see the method and response! The eight eyes are like two eyes, the temple is bulging high. Obviously, they are first-class masters who have both internal and external training!

Only Qian Shuirou's maid's white dress was splashed with a lot of soup and oil stains. With tears in her eyes, the little girl chased Ling Chi in desperation and scolded. Ling Chi held his head in his hands and evaded, unable to apologize.

It's no wonder that the little girl is angry, she has a good dress, but she is splashed like a flower, and all colors are available, that is, there is no elegance and cleanness before. How can a girl's love for beauty be tolerated?

The actual confusion is that the little girl chased Ling late. The other masters looked at it all expressionlessly, as if this matter had nothing to do with themselves at all.

Ling Tian's eyes rolled, indicating that Chen Chen and Yu Bingyan remained in place. He picked up his wine glass and walked over, he laughed and said: "It turns out to be Brother Qian! Where did you really meet in life? Just now Ling Tian was still thinking about it, and if he did not come to this elegant conference with his poetry talent, It's a pity. Unexpectedly, Tian Tianren would like to meet Brother Qian, and finally see Brother Qian's demeanor, Ling Tian was very happy! "

Qian Shuirou's eyes flashed in his eyes. There was a shallow smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Ling, it was really a pleasure."

"Brother Qian is wrong." Ling Tian shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I called Brother Qian to be Brother Qian, but Brother Qian called me Prince Ling, and he clearly didn't treat his brother as a brother." As the saying goes, everyone has a strange look on his face.

Qian Shuirou smiled irresponsibly and said, "Brother Ling is really funny."

Ling Tian stepped into Tianyue Pavilion in a polite way, grabbed Ling Chi's collar and threw it out, clapping his hands. Laughed: "Brother Qian doesn't have to be polite. The more the younger the son, the better, he will clean up these troublesome guys for you. Our brother will have a drink."

Qian Shuirou looked at Ling Tian with a smile, and nodded, "Thank Qian for thanking Ling Ling." Among the Tianyue Pavilion, seven or eight people in black looked at Ling Tian expressionlessly. There is a deep fear in the eyes, and the hostility and ... killing intention that can hardly be hidden!

Ling Tian was all smiles, and quietly touched these eight people with a sense of thought, and couldn't help getting more and more shocked. The strength of these eight people turned out to be first-rate masters. No one's strength is inferior to Ling Feng, at most it is only slightly behind the strongest Ling in the five primary schools!

Ling Tian suddenly felt that the world was crazy! Where did you get so many masters? It seems that these people all came out of the ground overnight! Just look at the skills of the eight guards Qian Shuirou. Among all the strengths of Chengtian, it is already second to none, even if compared with the guard of Miss Yu Bingyan of Yujia!

So many first-rate masters, and Qian Shuirou's own skill is clearly superior, these people came to Chengtian, what are they doing? Just hostile ... killing intention, what's going on? !

Ling Tian's smile on his face was flattering, but he already felt that something was more and more wrong! The current situation is too complicated, Ling Tian faintly feels that a maelstrom is forming!

In the meantime, Ming Yan Lou had already entered a few pretty maids, and quickly cleaned the entire room. Re-placed melon and fruit cakes, Qian Shuirou casually reached out and invited Ling Tian to sit on his seat.

At this time, Simon outside had finished the whole poem early in the morning, but it was a farewell.

"Bingzhuo fulfils his joys,

Pingming to drop off guests has been awake;

Last night was like a dream,

The wind and water are cold now! "

Although Ling Tian despised Xi Menqing's character very much, it is undeniable that Xi Menqing's farewell is a very intentional spirit. A poem from the practice of wine last night to the present is lonely Really portrayed the most vividly.

Seeing that everyone had finished writing verses, even Xiao Yanxue made a beautiful and graceful poem that surprised Ling Tian. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yanxue, who was always fierce in front of himself, even had this girl's tender and dreamy feelings. Can't help shaking his head and laughing, people can't look.

The export of Ximen Qingyi poem, everyone praised each other, even a few Confucians, but also nodded their approval, and the talents were also ashamed of themselves, even a little cold for a while. Everyone could not help but looked at Ling Tian. It seems that a convention has been formed today. After Ximenqing played ~ www.readwn.com ~ the goal must be Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian can compare him every time; so this time, everyone is looking forward to it Look.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, playing with a wine glass, and smiled to Qian Shuirou: "Brother Qian, Ling Tian still remembers, that brother Qian ’s glass of plum wine was completely lonely with the rain and mist. A poem show? Also let my generation see the supreme style of Brother Qian again? "

Qian Shuirou shook his head with a smile, leaned back on the back of the chair, his expression was natural and chic, and said: "Brother Ling really tells a joke, Brother Ling is the real talent, the young man is clumsy. But it ’s just a mere laughter, it ’s better not to show ugliness. It ’s because Brother Ling is now the target of the public, but the younger brother is waiting to see Ling Brother ’s excellent performance.

Ling Tian's face was smiling, but the corners of his eyes were always observing Qian Shuirou's movements, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This girl's skill in disguising herself as a man has almost entered the realm. No matter how she behaves or looks, she is the most wonderful, the most wonderful. What's more, the human skin mask on her face could clearly reveal every subtle expression of her! Even face to face, it is very difficult to find the handsome young man in front of him turned out to be a Sibei.

"Mr. Ling, huh, everyone is waiting for your masterpiece." A gloomy voice came from outside, which was Ximen Qing's proud voice eager to save face.