Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 79: Send you to the west

Leaving the door, Ling Tian let out a long sigh, feeling inexplicably, as if he didn't know when his heart was weighed down like a mountain.

The white clothes flashed, and Li Xue smiled and appeared in front of him: "Is it done? The beloved Young Master Ling?"

Ling Tian gave her an angry look: "Ling Jian's sword is on your neck, are you still strolling around so leisurely? Beware that he ruins you! If your small appearance is ruined , It’s a veritable dominatrix!"

"I'm so scared! Cut!" Li Xue's slender neck was like a proud swan, and she raised her head dismissively: "Just rely on him? Another ten years of practice may be almost the same. Then you will wait. Look at how this girl plays sandbags, you have said that this girl is a dominatrix, if there is no means of ordering a dominatrix, how can it be worthy of the name!"

Ling Tian waved his hand depressed: "The eldest sister, find a little black room and go to YYY. My son is in a bad mood at this moment, so I won't be with him." He turned around and wanted to slip away.

"Ha; Young Master Ling is eager to go back to organize his experience after picking up a girl?" Li Xue stopped his way with a smile, "I found one thing, but it is very interesting, you don't want to listen?"

"I don't want to." Ling Tian almost cried out; "I have been sleeping and sleeping for many days, eldest sister, the only thing I want to do now is to go back and sleep peacefully."

Li Xuehui smiled, and said to herself: "They say that women conquer the world by conquering men; but now I suddenly find that Young Master Ling is going against this point." Li Xue smiled and said. The words: "Our Young Master Ling actually conquered the world by conquering women. Haha..."

Ling Tian had a black thread, gritted his teeth and said: "It's really interesting. I didn't realize until now that Miss Li is also a woman. Do you want to conquer or be conquered?!"

Li Xue snorted: "That's the same? Can you conquer it? We're welcome!" He said, he cast a wink over.

It's just that Miss Li Xue is not very proficient in flirting. It looked like he was staring at him sideways.

Ling Tian trembled all over. His face couldn't help whitening. Anxiously embark on a superb effort. Fled. If it were not for the recent advancement. I'm afraid I can't run if I want to. prior to. Li Xue is the only woman in Ling Tian who cannot "chase" the land...

Night gradually fell. Over time. It sinks slowly.

Ling Tiandi's body was shot from the other courtyard. Circling around the air. Like an eagle falcon. Falling on the top of a towering ancient tree. Carefully explored the front, back, left, and right. No abnormalities were found. Nodded with satisfaction. The body floated from the tree. It seemed to leave a bunch of afterimages in the night sky slowly and quickly. Disappeared in the night!

Just this evening. Not far away from the water home thousands of miles. Several big things happened. These few things. Adding to the heavy casualties of the Shui family. Even more confused.

Shui Qianjiang and Shui Qianhai, the son of the Shui Family who came from afar, was found outside the city, hanging upside down on a tree, with a bruised nose and swollen face, his body was bruised and bruised, and his body was incomplete. He was dying and was sent to the Shui family to stay temporarily. In the yard.

Shui Qianhu, the prince of the water family, was in Mingyanlou Juo Tincture. He was jealous with a samurai who did not know where he was. He was killed on the spot and his body was terrible. It is said that more than 100 people have witnessed this matter...

Shui Qianrou, the little princess of the water family, at the expense of a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, two ice mozzarella fruits and four boxes of century-old red jade ginseng, finally moved the supreme Ye Qingchen, and persuaded her to be No. 1 in the world. The master is also the world’s number one medical **** who sent Jun Tianli to rescue the dying Shui Family Young Master Shui Qianhuan. Ling's guards escorted Shui Qianhuan to the doctor, and Shui Qianrou went there together...

Shui Qianhuan is a must~ People can't die!

This news also made some people with ulterior motives very frustrated.

Outside the city, in the deep darkness of the night, a dark carriage was quietly parked on the official road. The carriage seemed to be full of misfortunes. There was a faint cry of grief from a woman, although her voice was low, but Full of sorrow of life and death.

Under the dim yellow oil lamp, the Shui family’s direct descendant, the only male—Shui Qianhuan’s entire chest has turned dead black. With only the remaining strength, he stretched out his right hand and stroked his sister’s suppleness. His hair and face were filled with a look of relief that was about to be relieved, and there was a faint satisfaction. Thinking of sending a long sword into the heart of Shui Qianhu with his own hands, Shui Qianhuan felt a little proud. What about death? But before he died, after all, he personally killed the person who killed him! Shui Qianhuan smiled and thought.

The wind grew louder, and the carriage curtains were blown. Outside the car, the sturdy bodies of the six Ling's guards stood upright, expressionless.

"Rouer... promised brother... to live well and take care of his parents..." Shui Qianhuan's lips moved, her eyes softly on her sister's face: "My brother is no longer good, but the Shui family's bloodline But you can’t just fall away! Even if you try your last breath, you must never let the Shui Family fall into the hands of those despicable villains! Promise your brother!" Shui Qianhuan coughed violently, but his eyes fixed on Shui Qian hardly. Rou, coughing almost out of breath, choked abruptly, and a mouthful of dark purple blood spurted out.

"Promise me!"

Shui Qianrou burst into tears and nodded vigorously. Tears continued to drip on Shui Qianhuan like short-line pearls.

Shui Qianhuan took a hard breath, her eyes became gentle, and her voice softened like a dream: "I don't know Miss Ling... I hope she can always... be happy... a happy life... if so In the next life...cough cough cough..."

The figure flickered, the light suddenly dimmed, and a voice said: "Brother Qianhuan, I'll see you for the last ride, my little brother." Ling Tian was dressed in black and got into the carriage like a tangle of smoke. Looking at Shui Qianhuan, he said gently: "I know, you should also have something to tell me, right?"

Shui Qianhuan slowly raised her head, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "It's you! Ling Tian, ​​you didn't die! You actually have the ability to escape Jiangshan Ling's pursuit, I should really write a word for you!"

Ling Tian smiled gently: "The two of us, there must be one alive, right?"

Shui Qianhuan heard it, and suddenly coughed and laughed: "Yes." He looked at Ling Tian earnestly: "I am very happy to see you today."

Ling Tianchen~ he nodded slowly, as if he understood what he meant.

Shui Qianhuan's spirits lifted up, struggling to support himself, and said, "Ling Tian, ​​do you know? Since I was young, I have never served anyone, and I have never feared anyone, even my dad. Or the great elder Shui Wubo is no exception, because I believe that one day I can surpass them. And you Ling Tian is the first and only one! Since you defeated my 400,000 army, I I already know that I missed you a lot. I’m sorry, I thought we still had a chance to fight again. Now it seems that I have no chance."

Ling

Sitting in front of him, he said solemnly: "I am also sorry; there are too few opponents in your two worlds, and you are the only one in the younger generation. It is a pity for you, but it is not a pity for me. , What a pity!"

Shui Qianhuan's eyes lit up, and her breathing suddenly became more rapid: "You...really? Do you treat me as your opponent?"

Ling Tian smiled: "Do you want me to treat those things like Shuiqianhu and Qianjiang as my opponent?"

"No! They are not worthy! How do they match!?" Shui Qianhuan shook his head, suddenly looked at Ling Tian, ​​and said sincerely: "Ling Tian, ​​thank you! Thank you for treating me as your opponent. "

Ling Tian said earnestly: "I was going back to the city today, but I suddenly thought of you, so I came to see you for the last time. No matter what, Huangquan Road is far away, smooth sailing, and there will be no future!"

Shui Qianhuan showed a happy smile at the corner of her mouth, and said warmly: "I was worried about a lot of things that weren't arranged, time is not waiting for me, but today you come, I am relieved." He narrowed his smile and looked seriously Turning to Ling Tian: "Ling Tian, ​​please forgive me for the profound exchanges between thousands of illusions, please two things, and begged by those who are dying without pushing me."

Ling Tian looked at Shui Qian on one side, and said with a smile: "Actually, I already know what you want to ask me.

You don't need to say it! "

Shui Qianhuan stubbornly shook his head, staring at Ling Tian firmly: "Ling Tian, ​​please take care of my sister, my only sister!" Shui Qianhuan did not know where the strength came from, and suddenly stood up. Sitting up, that thin right hand tightly grasped Ling Tiandi's wrist. The eyes are shining, flickering like a ghost fire, and a hint of jealousy is faintly revealed: "And...and the girl in the morning...you...give her happiness, peace and joy of life!"

In the early morning! Ling Tiandi's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of sorrow in his gentle smile: "My woman, naturally, will take care of it, and Chen'er will naturally have peace and joy in her life; this is not a problem, the young master will worry more." /

Shui Qianhuan smiled sadly, lowered his head lonely, as if he had exhausted his last strength, and fell down again. Ling Tian suddenly discovered that Shui Qianhuan’s chest was frozen by the ice magic art. The skin that had been darkened, at this moment, a layer of fine water was oozing out very slowly, and the muscles on Shui Qianhuan's face were extremely convulsive, and the unparalleled pain attacked him at this moment!

Seven days!

The validity period of the Frozen Divine Art has passed just now!

The end of the water fantasy is coming again.

Shui Qianrou on one side apparently discovered this too, her pretty eyes shot a panicked look, looking at her brother, then at Ling Tian, ​​suddenly grabbing Ling Tian by the skirt of his clothes and shaking vigorously. "Ling Tian, ​​save him...you save my brother...you save my brother...please...you can do anything you want me to do, please save my brother!!!" said In the end, Shui Qianrou had almost exhausted all her strength in shouting.

Ling Tianmuran stood with no expression on his face. Shui Qianhuan's momentum has reached the final stage of almost earning his life, not to mention Ling Tian, ​​even if it is to send the Emperor Tianli to come, even if it is Da Luo Immortal, there is no way.

Shui Qianhuan’s throat made a strange gurgling sound, and the gasping sound was like a torn bellows, almost uncontrollable~ It struck him like a frenzy of pain, almost exhausted all the strength of his body before screaming out in pain sound. Shui Qianhuan almost shouted with the power of the soul: "Rou'er, send...me..."

Shui Qianrou shuddered violently, letting go of Ling Tian's clothes blankly, stepped back, and suddenly fell to the ground. No matter how strong she is, if she is asked to kill her own brother, she can't do anything! Even if she knew that her brother had no hope, and that he was alive but suffered a lot, she would definitely not be able to do it!

Shui Qianhuan's eyes looked at Ling Tian, ​​and his eyes were full of prayers, "Ling...Tian...help...help me...I don't...want...scream out..." He trembled. The pain that resembled a frenzy and rage constantly rushed into his nerves, and the cold sweat the size of soybeans on the face of Shui Qianhuan's head fell like a torrential rain, but he held it up and said nothing. The eyes that looked at Ling Tian were full of urgency.

"Qiang!" Ling Tian's expression was cold, and he drew his sword out of the sheath with his backhand, just like a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the dark night.

"Thanks...Thanks..." Shui Qianhuan closed her mouth tightly. He was afraid that as long as he opened his mouth, he would utter a groaning sound.

"The name of the sword is Split Sky, and I will send you to the west!" Ling Tian looked at Shui Qianhuan earnestly: "There will be no future, a good journey!" The next moment, the Split Sky Sword has accurately pierced Shui Qianhuan's heart. ! Ling Tian was shocked and completely cut off the last vitality of Shui Qianhuan!

Shui Qianhuan's whole body was shaken, a grateful expression flashed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes peacefully. His face gradually calmed down, and finally condensed on his face, with a trace of relief, a bit of pride, a bit of loneliness remaining in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes......

The descendants of the Shui family, Shui Qianhuan, die!

"Ah!—" Shui Qianrou's hands trembled violently, half-opened her mouth and looked at her brother, she suddenly screamed sternly, halfway through her cry, suddenly lost her voice, all her movements stopped instantly, even her eyes Stopped turning, it was as silly for an instant.

Ling Tian sighed and put the sword into its sheath. She stretched her finger and tapped Shui Qianrou's black sweet acupuncture point, which is harmless to the body, but can make people enter deep sleep in an instant. At this moment, Shui Qianrou has no idea to dodge~IndoMTL.com~ The softness without a word Softly fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Ling Tian stepped out of the carriage and ordered: "Send the carriage back to Ling's house and leave it to Ling Chen. She will know what to do." She looked up at the sky and sighed in her heart. Now, she can solve it. Shui Qianrou's, in the entire Star Continent, or only wee and myself? In fact, thinking about it, Ling Tian feels that Shui Qianrou is really pitiful. There are millions of people in Tianxing Continent, and what Shui Qianrou can trust and dare to believe are only two people. In a sense, the two of them are just two people. , Or her enemy. My brother died, and the murderer was his own clan, and his clan can’t be trusted...

Sad, it's so sad!

For an eight-year-old girl, no matter how strong she is, it is an unbearable pain in her life!

Ling Chi on one side respectfully agreed, and with a few soft drinks, the carriage turned around and told to drive in the direction of Ling's House. Ling Tian walked around like a light smoke, and found nothing unusual, or someone who was following the carriage, so he couldn't help but relax. Watching the carriage slowly disappear into the darkness, Ling Tian's body flashed and disappeared quietly in the night.

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