Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 22: All thoughts are ashamed

It’s really nerve-wracking. In this way, after all the people are caught, everyone will cut one and hold it as a token and go to the two elders to talk about the conditions. I believe that as long as one of them takes the first step, the subsequent development of the matter will be Can't help them. Pick some people from the Shuntian League, fan them, light the lights, and then they can move a small stool and sit down to watch the show. Such a **** family, it is always a curse to keep, it is better to do it early.

It just so happened that Song Kuang came and gave me such a good inspiration...Speaking of which, I also want to thank him, as a reward, let him be the last one on the road. "

Ling Tian stroked his chin, frowned slightly, like a slightly melancholy innocent teenager. His pensive posture was even more charming. I believe that if some ignorant girls see it, he will definitely be attracted to him immediately; but What he said in his mouth was more bloody, and the strategy he designed was even more vicious than one by one.

Ling Yi and the three were dumbfounded! If we follow Ling Tian’s design closely, I’m afraid that the two big families of Tianfeng Continent only under the Shui family will really disappear in a very short time, while the culprit Shuntian League will basically have nothing. loss.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Tian looked at the three of them strangely: "If you don't do anything, you keep staring at me. Is it because there are flowers on my face? You three have some bad habits. Right?!"

Ling Yi and three people laughed at the same time, and Ling Er said: "My son's plan is wonderful, but the two are not fools. I am afraid they may not be fooled even though they are angry. After all, the two are similar in strength. If one of them wants Annihilating the other family, even if you fight with all your strength, will only hurt both sides, or even both will be extinct at the same time. Such an outcome may not only be speculated by us, and they can still think of it. I am worried that neither of them will act rashly. "

"Stupid! You are stupid, you are really not smart! You are a pig brain! Do you dare to boast that you are the think tank of the Suncheon League?!" Ling Tian hated iron and steel and cursed: "The two of them will naturally not Act rashly, but you won’t spread the matter and then arrange some opportunities for them? For example, after the story of the kidnapping of the two princes was spread, one of the family suddenly died of many people, and then there was also The same thing happened... The problem is with you, isn't it difficult to dress up the Huangfu family and Song family? Why do I have to clarify all the plans?!"

"If you can't do it once, you can have twice, or even three or four times." Ling Tian taught, "Do you have to use reverse thinking and empathy in everything? Or I will teach you the tricks of assassination. What are you doing? Coaxing you to play? As long as they die too many people, they will naturally know that if they don’t act, they will die directly. Fight hard, or take a fluke, at least they can stay together for a while. , As long as that time, can the believers not act rashly and inevitably fight? What a fool! No improvement!"

Ling Yi and three people’s foreheads were sweating coldly. If this is the case, the two are really the only way out for a fight, and their own Shuntian League will definitely take advantage of this strategy. This strategy Ruthless, even if those two don't want to fight, they must fight in the end! Even if you know that you are dead, and you know that someone is manipulating it, you can only step into this trap obediently!

The decision is not on either side of them, so they can’t choose!

The three discussed nervously.

Ling Tian chuckled. Coldly said: "Before I leave the Heaven Continent. This must be done! As for the Shui Family... Ling Tian smiled mysteriously: "Leave it to me! "

Yes when three people agree. Secretly said in his heart. That's your husband. No one dare to move...

Late night. Water home.

The lights are faint. Reflectingly, the faces of the two people were both uncertain.

"Rouer. This trip to the stars. What's going on? Just now in the lobby. There are many people and eyes. I didn't ask carefully; but I can feel how many variables are in it. So now. I want you. Speak clearly. Especially Qianhuan's fall. I don't believe that the Supreme Heaven will take Huan'er away." The Shui Family Patriarch Shui Mankong fixed his eyes on his daughter's face. In one word: "I don't believe in what is said in the Flying Eagle Biography. There are weird in it. There are too many! I only believe that my daughter said it in person!"

Shui Qianrou's eyes were red and slightly swollen. She had obviously cried a lot. At this moment, seeing her father staring at herself, she felt a panic and sadness. Speak all clearly? How to say? Can my father bear such a heavy blow?

Seeing her daughter's expression of sadness and twinkling eyes, an ominous feeling arose in Shui Mankong's heart, and he whispered and hurriedly said: "Say it|! Don't hide a word!"

"Let’s go to Tianfeng... we first decided to use the power of the Northern Wei Dynasty, first defeat Chengtian’s military power, and then control the Northern Wei Dynasty. After all, we have the most manpower in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the most solid foundation. Our original The plan is to use Wei Chengping to completely control the Northern Wei Dynasty, and then return to the teacher to give the Yu Family a thunderous blow. When he went on the expedition, he sorted out all the generals and officials related to the Yu Family... and then his elder brother was in the Northern Wei Dynasty. , And I went to Chengtian to disrupt the original pattern of Chengtian...

"What a mess! Is Yumanlou so easy to deal with? You are so bold!" As Shui Qianrou said, Shui Mankong's face

. "So, all the failures of your plans are actually in bad hands? Ling Tian? And later, the Shui Family was able to build the Shui Family Courtyard because of Ling Tian's help?"

"Yes!" Shui Qianrou's face blushed, clouds were densely covered, and she was shy and lovely.

Shui Mankong, who was in deep thought, didn’t pay attention to her daughter’s expression at the moment. He raised his head to think carefully, and combined everything from Shui Qianrou’s narration with the information he received every day. Careful aftertaste, deliberating everything, finally said with a heavy expression: "So, everything is turned into clouds because of the sky, and covering hands for rain is really a talent!" /

Shui Qianrou didn't say anything. In the praise of her father to Ling Tian, ​​he also showed a strong sense of dread, but these Qianrou didn't care about it now. The most difficult thing for her now is that she has already said everything that should be said, only her brother Shui Qianhuan has not spoken yet. And she didn't know what she should do.

Shui Mankong fixed his eyes on the flashing oil lamp on the table, his face was lonely. Suddenly he seemed to be a few years old, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen. The white hair on the temples was under the oil lamp. Glittering little by little, suddenly he said abruptly: "If this is the case, then tell me the fantasy... how did it die?"

"Father!" Shui Qianrou was caught off guard and exclaimed.

Shui Mankong turned his face away, but his daughter saw the tears in her eyes, but her voice was still calm: "You just said almost everything, and then you didn't mention your brother at all. , You are deliberately avoiding mentioning it to me, what does this mean? I'm not so faint! If Qianhuan has been horrible, how would you be like this? Don’t tell me what is being taken by the lord of Jiangshan I don’t believe it! If it’s taken away by him, what can’t you say? On the contrary, it’s a big good thing, I’m afraid you will be the first to say it!"

"Let’s talk, I guess he...is gone? But I still want to hear you tell me what is going on!" Shui Mankong’s calm voice contained a tinge of despair, from beginning to end The face of the past never turned around again.

"Big Brother... Brother him..." Finally couldn't help it, Shui Qianrou burst into tears.

Shui Mankong trembled and shouted: "What is he? Say!"

"Although my brother was attacked by the Yu Family in the Northern Wei Dynasty and suffered a lot, he did not worry about his life. He managed to escape all the way to Chengtian, reconciled with us, and healed his injuries. He has already made great progress! I can only hate water. Qianjiang’s servant, Shui Qianhu..." Shui Qianrou’s words revealed a strong deep-seated hatred: "He actually injured his brother again, causing his brother’s injury to never recover. I, I have to After all, I had to ask my sister to seal my brother’s wound with ice magic, and lasted seven days of life. During those seven days, we laid out and caught the water and thousand rivers...just...Brother tried the best In a tone, he personally killed Shui Qianjiang, personally avenged his blood, and then...

"Qianhuan! Son, my son..." Shui Mankong's burly body trembled rustlingly, with two soft clicks, two drops of tears fell on the ground, his majestic body suddenly and slowly He chucked down, as if he could no longer stand upright...

Although he had already guessed and even prepared in his heart, he always had hope in case. Although he questioned Shui Qianrou with a certain tone, he had been looking forward to it. The daughter told herself the gleam of hope. Now that I heard the news of his son's death from his daughter, all of Shui Mankong's hopes suddenly vanished, and all thoughts were lost!

Finally couldn’t help but tears, and the tears were blurred, as if seeing his son babble again with a delicate voice calling himself "daddy, hug" for the first time, and as if seeing myself teaching his son how to learn To write, teach his son to practice sword, teach his son to ride a horse...

The handsome figure and the delicate face finally turned into a memory completely. The only son will never come back, will never be in love again, will never call himself "father" again~IndoMTL.com ~He has been permanently asleep in a foreign country...

In the light of tears, Shui Mankong seemed to see how his son struggled in the last time, how to fight Shui Qianjiang with one last breath...

"Avenge me! Father!" The son is shouting! Take revenge for me! revenge! hatred!

"Huan'er! Ah——" Shui Mankong suddenly raised his head and shouted silently up to the sky...

This generation of heroes, who is as famous as Yumanlou, finally completely collapsed! The only son is gone, that is his only blood heritage, the only hope that he can send, and it is so obliterated and gone, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person to the black-haired person. In the long years to come, how can he kill him without any expectations?

Shui Qianrou was already crying, and she was convulsing all over her crying.

For a long time, Shui Mankong finally came back to his senses, but his eyes had become hollow. He fixedly looked at the void in front of him, but he seemed to see nothing at all, vast but decadent...

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