Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 69: Dark night

"So what's the method? You are not happy to let you pretend to be a maid." The brother spread his hands, looking helpless. Seeing that my sister was about to get upset again, she hurriedly said, "Okay, we finally got to the city. We'd better find an inn to live in. After tiring these days, I finally feel like we are back in human society again. A good night’s sleep! Pity my old bones are exhausted

The girl gave a "puff", laughed, and asked: "Then let's find a hotel nearby and let your old man take a rest. As soon as people get older, their legs and feet are uncomfortable. You don't need to explain. Now, I understand it! Let’s find the inn!"

"Don't be busy, go ahead. The Yu family's mansion is not far ahead. We always have to be closer to the Yu family. Anyway, it is a relative, right? I feel safe in my heart. "

"Does your sense of security only come after you have killed everyone?" The younger sister juggled a water bag from her waist, and she raised her head in the street with no feminine demeanor.

"Nonsense, Lao Na always sweeps the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, cherishes the moth veil lamp, saves lives, and wins the construction of the seventh-level buddha! Kindness and kindness." The brother has a kind eyebrow, a single palm and a single palm. Dao, it's a pity that broom eyebrows match triangle eyes, how disgusting you look!

"Puff!" The brother looked watery. Can't help but wipe his sleeves in embarrassment.

"Cough, cough, cough..." My sister was choked with water and coughed again and again, like asthma.

"This is it." The two looked up, and the four characters of the huge Rugui Inn came into view. The brother and sister smiled at each other, and both walked in.

Across the street from here, is the first family of Tianxing, Yujia, which occupies a large area and has picturesque pavilions and pavilions!

At this time, it was the beginning of Hua Deng. Wanjia's lights were extinguished, and the entire Mingyu City that was reflected in it was strangely blurred.

It's late at night.

Ling Jian sat alone in the room. A very detailed map was placed in front of him. Ling Jianmu's expressionless face. A pair of eyes faintly glowed with fanaticism. It is a kind of faithful determination like a martyrdom. His eyes flicked across the map little by little. He looked carefully. Very carefully.

Main house. main hall. garden. backyard. Yanwutang. Then respectively refer to Jiangshan Pavilion. Climbing the moon and picking the stars. The elder's house. No return. Wuyingge. Chongxiao Pavilion. The world is downstairs. Wandering Dream Shadow Pavilion. As for other places such as Baiyutang. Ziyutang and so on. The mark is clear and clear. The other is nothing more than where everyone lives. Including the three brothers of the Yu family in their respective courtyards. The entire Yujia owns buildings. It is clear at a glance on this small map.

Ling Jian's eyes flickered with cold. Secretly thought. The main hall of the main room can be ignored. But I heard that Yumanlou handled official business. He has always been in his private office-Panyue Picking Star Building. relatively. Dealing with secret incidents and important matters is pointing Jiangshan Pavilion. These two places. Ling Jian had already decided. Must go to the place. As for the elders in other places. No return. Wuyingge. Chongxiao Pavilion. The world is downstairs. Wandering Dream Shadow Pavilion and so on. But no one knows what these places are. Even within Yujia. Knowing these places is not too small. Only the three brothers of the Yu Family and the few people in the Yushu land can know. It's not even clear that the jade is quite large. This confidential work cannot be said to be lax.

The Presbyterian Pavilion is just what the name suggests. It must be the place where the masters of the Yu family live together. This place. It's better not to touch this time. But what exactly are the other buildings? Ling Jian knew clearly. Although I don't understand the intention. But every pavilion must be a mysterious power in Yujiadi. Since they are tied together. That means that these strengths are roughly at the same level. Just figure out any one of them. For other geocentrics, there are only a few points

However, the span between several pavilions is relatively large. It's too far apart. Ling Jian remembered giving himself an hour and time in the morning. Could not help but grinned bitterly while touching his nose. Are you too dear to me? Even if there is no one to stop us. I don’t think I can do it all in one hour! Yujia occupies an area of ​​more than two hundred acres. Even if you take a horse-drawn carriage and go round every moment. It's almost a morning!

Let’s start from the neighborhood first! Ling Jian secretly made up his mind. Yujia. Six years ago, I made myself infinitely embarrassed. I just don't know this time. It is the best family in the world. Or is it the number one killer in the world?

In Ling Jiandi's eyes, the fire was burning like a fire!

Outside the window, on the long quiet street, suddenly there was a louder sound of "bang Bang", a desolate voice yelled feebly: "Dry things dry, watch out for fire candles--" The voice stretched long and tight. Then there were two more bangs, shouting all the way, and the voice gradually faded away.

Ling Jian let out a long sigh, and stood up silently, sitting cross-legged, reaching out to pat the long sword around his waist, a confident and cruel smile appeared on his face, and he put on the Meng leisurely. Faced with a black scarf, he seemed to laugh slightly, and opened the door.

Standing in front of the door, Ling Jian hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to see a few little brothers. After all, if you go there, if you are not careful, you will be separated forever! Yu Family, even though it is not Longtan Tiger Den, it is far more dangerous than the real Longtan Tiger Den!

Ling Jian sighed, but after all he did not go. Go, isn’t it too self-confident? Brothers, I will come back alive. The son can't live without Ling Jian!

The sky is full of dark clouds, and there are no stars or moons. It is a great time for night walkers! The thin wind blows gently, just as gentle as a lover's hand.

When the black robe is unfolded, Ling Jian’s body is like a bat gliding in the night sky without the slightest sound of wind. The ghosts and charms have generally reached the roof of the house. The thin body and the splashing ink-like night are perfectly integrated. , In the darkness, there is only a pair of cold eyes that are like shining stars, and they lightly scan the small courtyard for a week, seemingly nostalgic.

Ling Jian finally stood up, soaring to the sky, his thin body flashed in the air, and then disappeared.

After he left, two room doors opened at the same time, and six black-clothed boys filed out of the room. There was no way to kill in these six weekdays. The cold-blooded killer, now everyone’s eyes are full of tears. The expression on his face is extremely complicated! Looking at the wall where Ling Jian last stayed, everyone's eyes were filled with deep emotion and respect from the heart! It seems to be there. Ling Jian's javelin-like figure still exists!

Brother Sword!

Be sure to come back!

Brothers are waiting for you!

The jade floor is sinking like water. There was no expression at all; fingers pressed lightly on the desktop, making a clear sound, slow but rhythmic. Behind him, there are two men in black standing quietly. Under the shadow of the light, the figures of the two men in black seem to have melted into the emptiness and blur, and they clearly exist in front of them, but they seem to These two people simply do not exist in general. This kind of absolute impact of vision and sensation, unusually strange

In front of him, a big man knelt on the ground in a panic. The cold sweat dripped on his forehead, already soaking a piece of ground.

"The 16 first-level assassins in the Blood Killing Pavilion were wiped out in the first battle? None of them survived? Didn't cause any damage to Ling Tian?!" Yu Manlou frowned slightly, seeming to be free Talking to himself, it seems to be asking questions. The big man kneeling in front of him had already wondered whether he should answer well or not. Unable to make up his mind, he had to tremble and knock his head heavily.

"There is another mysterious young woman beside Ling Tian? The martial arts is extremely strong? Killed six first-level assassins with one person? The same is not damaged!? Should be older than Ling Tian Smaller?!" Yumanlou meditated: "The shot is full of frost? It's like a cold winter? Such a weird yin technique. But which sect is the kung fu in the world?" He frowned. Thinking hard.

"To the Patriarch, there does not seem to be such a level of pure Yin technique in this world." Behind Yumanlou. A man in black said quietly: "Looking at the number of martial arts practitioners of various factions in the past millennium, there is no such practice, even if it is said to be a strange world, there is no such practice! "

"Are you sure?" Yumanlou slowly stood up, turned his head and asked, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"OK!"

"Detailed!?"

"Detailed!"

"You mean they are lying, but how do you explain those dead bodies?! Are such useless minions doing tricks? Or, they dare to lie and deceive?" Yu Manlou's expression was another Shen!

"This is obviously impossible, and his subordinates have not questioned such an inferiority, but since a thousand years, there is really no such kind of exercises, especially for a person similar to Ling Tian's age, only ten The powerful technique that women in six or seven places can possess is a miracle that is more unimaginable than Ling Tian's Superman's strength!" The man in black said solemnly!

"It's really a miracle." Yumanlou paced slowly. Although he was calm on the surface, he was in chaos in his heart~IndoMTL.com~Ling Tian's side, why is there such strangeness? Weird character? Even if Ling Tian's own cultivation technique was as weird as it was, it was quite different from the martial arts technique he knew in this world.

Could it be that in this world, there really exist exercises that you don't know about? Or, is this an ancient genealogy, the secret of the ancestors lost thousands of years ago? Except for this reason, there seems to be no other reason to explain this matter.

"Since Ling Tian himself killed the sixteen first-level assassins, even in the slightest, how did you get back? Can you be stronger than those first-level assassins, and you can actually get out of the killer? There is no injury to the hand!" Yumanlou asked coldly.

The most feared thing is that the owner of the family asked this question, but he finally came.

The man’s face was sweaty, and he trembled: "I dare not conceal the Patriarch. At that time, his subordinates were lowly capable and could not get involved. Then Ling Tian... After he killed those people, he suddenly let him go. We, and...and want us to bring you a word to the Patriarch..."

"What are you talking about?"

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