Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 14: Unprecedented and unprecedented

"It's you? Don't dream it. The owner of Jiang Shanling is called Sangjun Tianli. Although there are not many people who have been given Tianli by him, any one of them is a great master in the world! Even with him Thirty percent is enough to advance to the ranks of the world's top masters!" Ximen sniffed wildly, grabbed the roast chicken on the table and took a bite: "Then I will ask you again, how is Ling Tian's martial arts?"

"Ling Tian, ​​that is of course a very good character." The big man's face showed admiration: "Just because he can single-handedly put the 400,000 army of the Northern Wei Dynasty through the rope, he has not been injured! And that! It has been so long since the world’s No. 1 Jiangshan Lingzhu chased him and his death has not yet been revealed! It is already evident that even if Ling Tian’s martial arts is weaker than Jiangshan Ling’s master, you can’t be weak."

"Huh! In that case, can we people be Ling Tian or Jiangshan Lingzhu's opponent?" Ximen asked with a gloomy face.

"Haha, elder, are you telling a joke? These two people, whichever one you want to face, is a dead end!" The big man said drunkly, and stretched out his thumb to Simon: "High! Elder, you are really high! This strategy is really useful. Let the elder hit the wall! Maybe you will embark on the road of no return!"

Ximen stroked his beard frantically, smiled triumphantly, and said: "If we really tried our best to find Ling Tian's whereabouts, how could we get nothing from the huge local intelligence network of our Simon family? But have you ever thought about what will happen if we find them?"

All the big guys shivered all over, and they woke up a little bit of alcohol. It's okay that these two evil stars cannot be found, if unfortunately they are found, with the efforts of oneself and others, it is not just one word: death!

Ximen snorted madly, and said: "Let’s not say if we can stop Ling Tian. Hold on until the Lord of Jiangshan catches up and kills him. It really blocked him, but one thing is certain. Yes, before the Lord Jiangshan rushes to kill Ling Tian, ​​how many of our more than 20 people are left? If we don’t meet Ling Tian, ​​but meet the Lord Jiangshan, what shall we do?"

Everyone's faces were pale, cold sweat shook down, and they all breathed out very gratefully. They looked at Simon Kuang with grateful eyes: "I am waiting for my life, thanks to the elders to save it."

Simon gave a weird laugh. Quite a little mockingly said: "It's only Simon who beats the fool, who stupidly leads people all over the mountains to find the two killers, and there is no news yet; maybe he has already encountered that. Two people, are they buried in the soil now? Haha."

"Admire and admire! The elder Simon Kuang is really good." A clear voice rang with a smile.

"That was!" Simon raised his head arrogantly. "I think when the old man drove through the rivers and lakes. Friends from the rivers and lakes gave me a nickname-Zhi Duoxing! Humph. You guys..." That said. Simon Kuang suddenly found that something was wrong!

That voice just now. It doesn't seem to be anyone here. I thought of this. Simon mad couldn't help but his hairs stood up: "Who? Where is the rat? How dare you come to tease your Grandpa Simon!"

The figure flashed. A white dress wins snow. Abundant gods are like jade and beautiful young people. Suddenly appeared in the tent. Appeared in front of Simon Kuang! Smiling at Simon Kuang. The expressions are relaxed and freehand. His face seemed to be filled with the enthusiasm of the old homeland.

The corner of Simon Kuang's eyes jumped twice! Because he noticed. When the boy in white came in. The flame of the oil lamp in front of him bounced upward as usual. Not the slightest deflection!

The young man in white suddenly came in so quickly. He didn't bring any wind in! What a feat! ? So light work. All over the world. How many people are there?

"Which one is your...friend!? The old man is from the family of Simon!" The old man was a little convulsed. Even the goatee trembled. His face turned blue. Slowly stepped back inch by inch.

"I don't believe that the famous Jianghu Zhidoxing would not know who I am." The white-clothed boy squeezed his eyes at him narrowly, and said with a grin: "Elder Ximen is called Zhidoxing. If I can't guess my origin, That...it would disappoint me too much."

The features on Simon Mad’s face were almost squeezed in one place. As if he was about to cry, his voice was hoarse and slightly trembling, and he cried: "I...how do I know my friend, you are that?"

"Oh? I don't know who I am? I really don't know?" The white-clothed boy said in a persuasive manner: "Think carefully, um, think again; um, your body is shaking, your face is blue, as if Very scared. Well, this is really weird." The white-clothed boy turned his head and looked puzzled: "Since you don't know who I am, what are you afraid of?"

The white-clothed boy looked at Simon Madness with a look of concern, "Simon Madness, are you crazy about sheep?"

Simon Kuang's legs shook like a pipa, and he nodded like a chicken: "Yes...Yes..., I have sheep's madness...the sheep's madness..."

"Oh, that's no wonder." The white-clothed boy suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have a madness!"

Simon Kuang's face was gray, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, yes. I have sheep madness... The son thinks that the old man doesn't have a good life for a few days..."

The young man in white sighed regretfully, and said in a very pitiful way: "I didn't really intend to kill you, but since you are crazy with goats, and you don't have a few days to live, then you are really meaningless to live. , I’ll do good deeds and send you a ride!"

A strong feeling of humiliation surged from the bottom of his heart, and Simon Kuang almost yelled out; but after several times of courage, the strong fear still prevailed. He wanted to speak and yell, but his words changed. Begged for mercy: "Ling...Ling son, you have a large number of bosses, and I haven't offended you. You are old, you always raise your hand, as if I were a fart, you puffed, let me go. The old man is already in his dying year, and he really has a good life in a few days. God has a good life, and you have a good life, oh..." At the end. The third elder of the family of Simon. I cried with my nose and tears!

Ling Tian was shocked for a while!

"My day! This is the elder-level master of the Ximen family?!" Ling Tianbao spit, and sneered: "It really makes me depressed! Thanks to your name, it is called Ximen Kuang! This is Jianghu The famous Zhidoxing?!"

Ling Tian had to be depressed! When I came here today, I originally made up my mind to come and kill such a place. I didn’t know that it would be such a situation when I reached the ground. Facing a character like Simon Kuang, Ling Tian suddenly felt that if he killed such a character. , I really dirty my hands! But things must be done, but they have to be killed. For a while, the depression in Ling Tian's heart was at its extreme!

What is this called? Hands will get dirty, but if you don't do it, you will miss it! Keeping this old boy is a huge variable for Ling Thirty! He is here all alone, so he can't make any mistakes!

Suddenly heard a thump, but when Simon Kuang saw Ling Tian's face in front of him became more and more ugly, his heart seemed to be extremely scared, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he could no longer support his weight. She knelt down with a puff, her whole body trembled like an old sow sifting chaff. "Sir, there are a lot of you, for the first time in your life, Ling Tian felt a little embarrassed!

Looking at the other twenty-odd people, their faces were pale, and no one dared to put their hands on the hilt of the sword! Standing upright like twenty wooden villagers. An expression of incomparable fear flashed in his eyes. Don't say what fighting was at this moment, I'm afraid it is impossible for them to move the soles of their feet a little!

This is also called a man? ! Is this still a man?

Ling Tian finally let out a long sigh, waved his hand, and said with excitement: "You will abolish the martial arts all by yourself, this son really has no intention of starting with you! Don't let this son bother!"

Xi Men Kuang trembled violently, and a look of despair shot into his eyes; for martial arts practitioners, his whole martial arts was abolished. What is the difference with death? He really couldn't figure it out. I've been so low-pitched to the point that I'm trying to get everything to the limit. Even the minimum self-esteem gave up to beg for mercy, why is Ling Tian still so reluctant?

Simon's lips trembled for a while. Finally, he pleaded: "Young Master Ling, let me be kind to you again. The old man would rather cut off his arm in exchange for a chance to survive. The old man really doesn't want to lose a little bit of skill that accompanied his life. Please give me permission."

Ling Tian waved his hand impatiently, and shouted: "To let you abandon martial arts is to let you abandon martial arts, what are you doing? Do you really want me to do it myself?"

Ximen's face trembled like dead gray, struggling to say: "Ling Tian, ​​you are also a martial artist, abolishing martial arts, what a big thing is this? Why bother to each other so hard? Leave each other in front of each other and look good in the future See! Why should Young Master Ling be so aggressive and have to kill others?"

Ling Tian felt disgusted! At this moment ~IndoMTL.com~ Ling Tian suddenly remembered the traitors of the previous life during the Anti-Japanese War! Can't help but feel a bit more contempt in my heart: such a scumbag, if placed in the previous life, must be a standard traitor! I wonder how many people will be persecuted! Thinking like this, murderous intent surged in my heart!

Simon Kuang suddenly felt Ling Tian's murderous intent, and mistakenly thought that Ling Tian was about to make a move. For a moment, his thoughts were lost, and he couldn't help crying and yelling: "I'm fighting you...uuuuu..." Fitted and rushed forward!

Ling Tian let out a long sigh and took a palm! The screams kept ringing...

Ling Tian flew quickly in the night, and he felt inexplicably suffocated in his heart!

Since ancient times, there have been people who killed people who were scared of killing, people who killed themselves were numb, of course, there were people who became more excited when they killed people, and people who killed people who caused their nausea, but there has never been a person like Lingtian today. So, actually killing someone makes me feel depressed!

Throughout the past and present, the past and the present, the past and the present, at home and abroad, I am afraid that Ling Tian is the only one!

No one before, no one afterwards! Unprecedented!