Legend of Ling Tian: Enter my camp

Meng Lige frowned in embarrassment, glanced behind him calmly, and said with a wry smile: "How dare you refuse to follow me, but now I can't help myself, how can I..."

How clever and talented Meng Lige is. He has already found himself in a huge crisis. Over the years, he has advised Wei Chengping to help him stabilize his position and develop his strength step by step; in the Northern Wei Dynasty , Wei Chengping, the prince, has already covered the sky with one hand! Next, it is time to rely on the strength at hand to gradually erode towards the surrounding areas and slowly achieve the great cause of contending for the world!

Now that Wei Chengping's subordinates and generals are gathered together, counselors are like clouds and fierce generals are like rain. In Wei Chengping's eyes, Meng Lige's existence is no longer comparable to that day, so it is not too important to say that it is insignificant. But in the past few years, Meng Lige has made suggestions for him, and it is indeed inevitable that he has come into contact with too many secrets of Wei Chengping! Therefore, at this moment, it has come to the delicate moment when the bird has not finished its bow but must hide!

How could Wei Chengping know that all the things Meng Lige planned for him were only a small part of what he had learned! Meng Lige's true highest achievement is the strategy, the strategy of war, and the strategy to win a thousand miles away! This is Meng Lige's true ability and the strongest ability!

However, Wei Chengping didn’t know, or even if he knew it, he would never believe it. The swelling strength and absolute power have long made Wei Chengping from the initial listening to admonishment and the good listening to people’s words to today’s great joy. , Arrogant! Had it not been for the huge constraints of the Yu Family, I am afraid that Wei Chengping had already launched a war for hegemony that swept the mainland! But before that, Meng Lige, a person who knew Wei Chengping was too secretive, had to get rid of him first! Therefore, sending Meng Lige to contact Yu Bingyan was the last task that Wei Chengping gave to Meng Lige. Whether it was completed or not, Meng Lige must die! In fact, even if Wei Chengping is not a killer. Just relying on Meng Lige's hosting of Yu Bingyan, how could the Yu Family guard him!

So Meng Lige is dead!

Although Meng Lige has deep wisdom and foresight, in the final analysis, he is still a weak scholar, trapped in this dangerous situation, even if he is full of wisdom. However, without the power to bind the chicken, and the outside world without the help of the soldiers, how can he escape the close surveillance of hundreds of soldiers?

But Ling Tian’s invitation at this time is an excellent opportunity for Meng Lige! As long as he can leave the sight of these people and take shelter under Ling Tian's seat temporarily, his life can be said to have been saved 90%! Of course, if he always works under Ling Tian's command, then his life can be guaranteed. Only after this incident, Meng Lige was already disheartened. Humanity is the most ruthless emperor, there are no exceptions! Meng Lige really understood the meaning of this sentence. Suddenly gave birth to a kind of smiling proud of the mountains and forests, wandering between the world and the world! Stay away from the whirlpool of world power. It is Meng Lige's only hope at this moment!

Ling Tian saw the color of Meng Lige. My heart suddenly became clear; I stood up, faced the deputy envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty and a few men who looked at his warriors, and asked arrogantly: "My son is going to ask Mr. Meng to move in. Who has any opinions? ??! Can come forward and talk!" It is completely domineering!

The Tianyue Pavilion chief and the curtain on the ground moved slightly, and it seemed that someone was paying special attention to Ling Tiandi's every move! Ling Tian's ears moved slightly, and an idea suddenly rose in his heart: The person in the Tianyue Pavilion must have something to do with the Northern Wei Dynasty!

The deputy envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Shi Yitan, suddenly had a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Young Master Ling. This...between the two countries..."

Ling Tianjian raised his eyebrows. He didn't even look at him straight up: "Oh? Isn't Chengtian and the Northern Wei Dynasty now a hostile relationship? Master Shi. You must be careful when you speak. It is related to the relations between the two countries. Please be careful when you speak! Or there will be rumors tomorrow. I don’t know if the war is about to start"

Shi Yitan's eyes panicked. Cold sweat fell from his head; Ling Tiandi's prestige flourished in a few days. Even facing the little son of the family of Simon. It also means killing and killing. He was a small deputy to the Northern Wei Dynasty. How to offend. Now you just buckle yourself a hat like this? Keep wiping cold sweat on his forehead. Shi Yitan's eyes can't help patrolling around. Beckon all the generals around to help himself.

"Master Shi doesn't speak. I just want to acquiesce." Ling Tian said to himself: "Mr. Meng. Mr. Qin. Please!" pulling the two. Walked out.

Shi Yi talked with a cough. The two guards stood at the door immediately. Stopped the way!

Ling Tian looked cold. A strong murderous aura suddenly burst out. Gazed. He whispered: "Go away!"

This statement sounds no different to others. But the two guards sounded like spring thunder, and suddenly felt dizzy in their minds. Under Ling Tian's sharp eyes, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose, and they stood obediently bowed their heads to one side.

This is also the application of the method of converging sound into a line. The excellent internal strength is a small test, and it has the power of seizing the soul; how can those two ordinary guards be worthy of it! ?

Ling Tian slowly turned around: "It seems that Lord Shi seems to have an uncomfortable throat? Would you like my son to help you diagnose and treat? Oh, I forgot to say, my son is still a little bit of Huangzhi. I promise to get it right once and for all. Relapse!"

Shi Yitan's forehead suddenly burst into sweat, how to diagnose and treat? It is estimated that Grandpa Ling’s diagnosis and treatment method is to cut off his head, right? How about saying "Once and for all, never relapse?"

He said with a dry smile: "No...I dare not work, Lord Ling drives, Ben...the villain doesn't get in the way." He wanted to call himself the official, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he changed it to the point of his mouth. Villain.

Ling Tian said, "It's a pity, what a pity!" I don't know whether it is a pity that he is useless as a hero, or it is a pity that Shi Yitan lost this opportunity for nothing; pulling Mr. Qin Da and Meng Lige, Yang Chang Go!

A long sigh was uttered in the Tianyue Pavilion, and a clear voice muttered to himself: "When it is broken, it is broken, without procrastination; in order to achieve the goal, use no means, let alone identity; this People are really good, really hard to deal with! Life is like fighting on the battlefield, and having such an opponent fighting wits and courage will not look boring! Ling Tian, ​​a very good opponent!"

"Hey!" The brass gong sounded sharply.

People are almost there, the door of Mingyanlou slowly closed!

Ling Tian laughed, very happy!

Yu Bingyan asked curiously: "Brother Tian, ​​what are you laughing at? Why are you so open?

Ling Tian laughed and said: "Hearing this brass gong, I suddenly remembered those who walked the rivers and lakes to perform a show of monkey play; every time I saw it on the street, the gong always sounded, and then someone jumped out and said something. I rely on my parents at home, and my friends when I go out. The villain Ximenqing, whose parents both died since childhood, learned the skill of playing monkeys. Look at the officials, and those who have money can help a money market, and those who don’t have money. Hahaha... …"

Ling Tian’s method of converging the sound and forming the thread has reached the mirror. The voice of these words seems not to be loud, but the after rhyme is long and the echo is clearer and clearer. It can be heard from far and near, especially when he talks about relying on his parents at home At that time, what imitated was actually Ximen's Qing accent, which was really vivid and both form and spirit! Nearly a thousand people in Mingyan Lou can hear clearly!

There was a dead silence in the building, and then a roar of laughter broke out!

Xi Menqing, who was about to step out of the Elysium Pavilion, suddenly froze at the door, his eyes fixedly looking at Ling Tian's direction, with a deep sense of malice! I can't wait to bite him **** his neck!

Ling Tian smiled indifferently. Now that he had killed important figures in the Ximen family, Ling Tian had no plans to let it go! Even if the Ximen family endured this breath, Ling Tian would never let this family member of the family who had already enmities with him leave safely! Ling Tian still understands the truth about killing a snake but being injured by it. Since he has done it, he will simply do it to the end!

Yu Mantian yelled loudly: "Grandma's, hurry up, San Ye is waiting to participate in the Yawen meeting, San Ye's literary talent is called a Gao..."

As soon as this statement came out, the others hadn't said anything, Yu Bingyan beside Ling Tian suddenly laughed, and the flowers trembled!

Everyone's eyes were immediately led by him, and when he saw him standing there like a chimpanzee, like an iron tower, he couldn't help being speechless for a while. This rude and messy person also came to the Yawen meeting? Where is he?

When Yu Mantian saw that everyone looked at himself like a monkey, he felt annoyed: "What to look at, look for a beating!"

Everyone knows that they can’t afford to provoke this master~IndoMTL.com~The transfer of Lima is realized, and I wonder why Ximenqing can’t come out yet. Could it be that this Yawen meeting initiated by the Ximen family has ended without a problem?

The curtain of the Bliss Pavilion was lifted, and a middle-aged scribe who was in his thirties came out with a far-fetched smile. He walked to the middle of the platform and bowed to the surrounding fist groups, saying: "Today's Yawen meeting, thanks Toshihiko in the world enjoys his face, gathers Mingyan,..." He said a few words, and he seemed to be restored to his state, and continued to talk endlessly.

Ling Tian lay comfortably on the chair, half-squinted, as if he was asleep; suddenly he heard a clear voice saying, "Hey, are you still done? Hurry up and announce the start. What can I do? , Where is so much nonsense!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and in the Heavenly Dream Pavilion where the Yu Family was located, a young scholar came out with a long body and a dark complexion. It was not Ling Chi but that.

The man saw that someone from the Yu family had come out to interfere, he couldn't help feeling panicked, and he reluctantly confessed a few more words, saying: "...this time the Yawen meeting, the topic will be given by the son of Ximen Qing, who will meet friends with literature and friends with poetry. Poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, everyone can fully display their strengths, in front of the heroes of the world, and see who is the leader!..."