Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 20: Gold Leaf Bai Fei

The man in white was shocked and turned around like a whirlwind, Ruxue's long sword is already in his hand, really bright like autumn water. The expression on his face fluctuated. This person was able to discover his tracking, and even appeared behind him silently! For this alone, I have already lost for a while! I accidentally discovered that this person's light work is extremely wonderful, and this is the heart of tracking, but I never expected that my tracker was silently moved behind my body by my target person! When did Chengtian actually produce such a character? !

Looking at him, there was a black-clothed masked man standing in front of his eyes, with a long stature, and a pair of cold and electric eyes like the bright stars in the sky, looking on his face. Standing lightly on the opposite roof ridge, clearly not moving, but giving people an erratic and illusory feeling, unexpectedly a kind of misty feeling like in a dream arises, as if the black masked man in front of him is himself a The illusion will disappear with the wind at any time.

Ling Tian looked at the white-clothed man in front of him, and couldn't help but gently curl his lips under the mask. A white face seemed to be able to scrape a layer of floating powder from above, but his eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, and the murderous weight seemed to be not under Ling Jian! Both eyes are like nine ghosts of ghost fire, extinguished in the night. White linen turban, white linen robe, white linen boots, white linen sword ears, but with a blood-red belt around his waist! Although it was night time, Ling Tian's gaze beyond ordinary people could distinguish the colors without any problems. This is the amazing vision brought by the microscopic realm. It is really "the slightest can be seen, every bit is clear."

How to dress like this as a night walker? Ling Tian became cautious in his heart. Either you can be a fool to dress up as a night walker. Either he has absolute confidence in his own strength. And the white-clothed man in front of him does not look like a fool, so it is obvious that he belongs to the latter. The opponent's martial arts is already quite impressive, at least the light work is quite clever! Not under Ling Jian, Ling Chi, etc., and apart from his own sect, only Gu Xiyan who had done such a light work was comparable, and he was so fast that he could track him. Although he did not go all out.

"Who are you? Take off your mask!" The white-clothed man spoke, but he did not answer Ling Tian's question; his mouth turned out to be a commanding tone!

Ling Tian sighed nonchalantly: "Only you? Do you think you are qualified?"

"If you are qualified enough, you will know it right away!" The first word of this sentence was "matched". The long sword in the hand of the man in white had been pierced out. By the end of the last word "dao", it was already Stabbed as many as seventeen swords! The fierce sword light seemed to cut the air into pieces, and kept attacking around Ling Tian!

Ling Tian's body is like fluttering in the wind, dodges lightly, and the white-clothed man's sword power as dense as a shower can't even pierce him with a single sword. He didn't even touch a piece of his clothes.

As soon as the man in white took his sword, he suddenly leaped out facing Ling Tianhou, leaning three feet away, looking at Ling Tian. There is an undisguised admiration in the eyes: "Good martial arts, good posture, light work is especially good! Are you the first floor person? Really good!"

Ling Tian had a smile in his eyes. Gently shook his head: "No. I am not a native of the first floor! Sword Broken Wind and Cloud. Jin Ye Baifei; I am Ye Baifei!"

The man in white was startled. Suddenly laughed. Ping's cold face seemed to have not smiled for a long time. This smile turned out to be quite some people. "So you have seen my origin! Not bad. I am Ye Baifei! Ye Baifei can kill anyone!"

Ling Tian has heard Ling Jian mentioned it. In recent years. A mysterious killer emerged from the arena. Alone. Cold-blooded and ruthless. After every murder. Always leave a piece of golden leaves on the face of the deceased; and the name of the assassin's land is Ye Baifei! I saw this person today. Ling Tian contrasted with what Ling Jian had said. Recognized him immediately.

"Kill anyone? Brother Ye doesn't seem to be qualified to say this, right?!" Ling Tianzhuo stood on the roof. Asked with a smile.

"What did you say!" Ye Baifei's eyes were full of violence!

"Six months ago. Brother Ye received a deal. The goal is the No. 1 Hidden Sect in the world. The owner of the Yu Family ---- Yumanlou. I really have to admire Brother Ye!" Ling Tian seemed to I'm talking about a very common thing. But the content is amazing.

"What else do you know!" Ye Baifei's eyes were full of violence! "It's nothing, Yu Mantian, the third person in the Yu family, made an interception. The final result was that he was hit by your seven swords. Although you failed to assassinate, you still retreated..." Ling Tian's words It seems to be endless,

"You know a lot!" Ye Baifei's violent expression in his eyes faded a little!

"That’s not counted, I still know that the real result of the battle----Yu Mantian did hit your seven swords, but it was all skin and flesh wounds, and you were born because of connecting his three heavy swords. A serious internal injury can be considered a complete defeat, isn't it?! Ha ha!" Ling Tian smiled!

"You really know a lot, just don't know you or don't you know, who am I going to kill now?!" Ye Baifei's violent eyes converged again.

"Brother Ye is here, who is going to kill? The younger brother is quite interested" Ling Tiandao.

"Hehe, what I want to kill now is naturally...you!" Ye Baifei's eyes were full of violence, and the coldness was completely restored. Suddenly, with force on his feet, his body rose into the air, straight into the air. Oddly, the long sword headed towards the sky, and suddenly it stabbed its head and feet directly!

This sword is brilliant, it seems to draw down the Milky Way in the sky, and the sky full of stars gathers on the long sword! The white-clothed man Ye Baifei was shrouded in sword light, and his entire body contained thousands of long swords, shining dazzlingly! The sword style seems to be virtual and real, locking Ling Tian.

"Sure enough, it's an innocent scholar under the prestigious name!" Ling Tian's eyes shrank behind the mask, and a look of appreciation appeared on his face. This should be Ye Baifei's most powerful sword, "Slashing the wind and breaking the clouds", right? !

"Stop talking nonsense, today will be your death day next year, take your life!" Ye Baifei's sword will rise!

Ling Tian’s expression of appreciation converged: "I still have important things to do. I can’t accompany Brother Ye for a long time. I can only accompany Brother Ye on the Sanhe." His tone suddenly changed." But in these three moves, It's life and death, wealth lies in the sky!" Ling Tian seemed humble, but the meaning of the words was the same, saying that three moves would definitely defeat Ye Baifei.

Ye Baifei smiled coldly: "Well, let's see if you beat me with three moves, or I kill you with three moves!" He didn't answer any more, launching the sword style with all his strength to attack Ling Tian.

Ling Tian didn't neglect, and he greeted him with a small dagger in his hand. Like a moth throwing a fire, it rushed straight into Ye Baifei's sword light!

The faint "ding, ding, ding" sound in mid-air suddenly rang. Although there were only two people fighting, countless figures were turned into a ball!

"Qiang!" With a soft sound, the two retreated far apart. Ye Baifei's originally pale white ground suddenly rose red, and after seven steps back, another somersault fell on the roof; when he looked up at Ling Tian, ​​he Seeing his body erratic and retreating six or seven zhang, he suddenly laughed: "Three moves have passed. Brother Ye's battle today is very happy. The younger brother still has important affairs, so he won't be with him. There will be a period later! Hahaha... …" As he said, his body swayed like a shooting star, far away.

Ye Baifei snorted coldly: "Today's battle is endless! Go there!" He wanted to chase after him. Suddenly his face changed, and he stopped. A zombie-like white grit face suddenly became like his waist. As red as the red cloth!

As soon as he took a step, his waist was loose and his pants fell straight down. If he didn’t react quickly enough, and pulled it by his hand in time, I’m afraid he would have a naked run on the roof of Chengtian City this night. !

If Ling Tian didn't leave at this time, and saw Ye Baifei's embarrassment of slipping off his pants, the two would definitely forge a grievance that could never be resolved! The so-called man can be killed but not insulted! So Ling Tian chose to go!

Ye Baifei was stunned!

I don't know when Ling Tian has cut his belt! If Ling Tian cuts his belt at the same time~IndoMTL.com~makes a sword in his Dantian...

Ling Tian went all the way, imagining the big killer running naked, almost laughing out loud. In all fairness, Ye Baifei's martial arts is really not weak, even if it is not as good as Ling Jian, it is almost the same! It's a pity that his luck is too bad, and he actually met Ling Tian, ​​Ling Jian's master! Is there any reason for invincibility? Who are we? Yu Mantian, who has beaten him, is our defeated man, but his own skill is probably still higher than that of Ling Jian. He received his eight-strength three swords, but he didn't vomit blood. I want him to receive jade. Wasn't Man Tian San Kee Sword seriously injured? It seems a bit strange, the reason seems to make no sense, or it's that his skill has entered the territory relatively quickly recently!

In the small independent courtyard of Ling Tian, ​​sitting alone under the grape trellis in the early morning, with white clothes and white skirts, and beautiful faces, under the reflection of moonlight, dyed a holy luster. The night breeze gently blew her white skirts, really as graceful and elegant as a fairy.

A blue jade flute gently leaned between the lips, as if effortlessly, a beautiful flute sound melodiously sounded, wafting, like the sound of heaven; it was the days of Ling Tian. The song "Three Plum Blossoms" composed for the early morning, the lingering affection and the unforgettable lovesickness in the middle have been played vividly.