Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 85: Explore Tianyue

The mysterious masters I just met at the entrance of Mingyanlou, the appearance of the Blood Killing Pavilion, Ye Baifei, and Qian Shuirou’s unique power, these people sneaked into Chengtian silently and at the same time; Ruo said There was no attempt, so Ling Tian wouldn't believe it if he was killed! This was the delicate moment when the storm was approaching. The intervention of the major forces was as early as Ling Tian expected, but the real problem was that these subtle forces entered Chengtian, and Ling Tian didn't realize it! Only Ye Baifei came in blatantly, and the other assassins sneaked in silently! Are there other forces lurking? There is no news at this point!

In Chengtian City, it is very rare that Ling Tian's intelligence system can not find the news, except for the Yang family, it is the royal family! The Yang family's strength has recently suffered a big setback, and even the information blockade system has become broken, so it has been determined that Qian Shuirou's power should be under the shield of the royal power! This unintentional news made Ling Tian a wake-up call! Vaguely, Ling Tian seemed to feel a huge crisis approaching!

My name is Ling Tian, ​​and I also want to rise to the sky. How can I care about the wind and rain, let the wind and rain come harder!

The fragrant wind was full, and the graceful grace in the early morning came in lightly, sat down beside Ling Tian, ​​and nodded gently.

Ling Tian let out a sigh of relief, frowned, looked at Gu Xiyan, and slowly said, "Lord Gu, this matter makes me very dissatisfied!" Ling Tian's voice fell cold, and his fingers tapped on the desktop. , Making a rhythmic clicking sound, it seems that the sound hits the deepest and most secret part of Gu Xiyan's heart: "I should have heard about this matter, but you didn't say it! And, You should be the clearest among the big families. You may still not say! What does this show?"

Ling Tian's sharp eyes looked at Gu Xiyan's eyes, as if staring into Gu Xiyan's heart: "You haven't really regarded me as your landlord! You still want to rely on your own tea. , Yan, Lou!"

"That’s not good. I always promise that what I promised will be done, but I pay more attention to discipline. You should know how I will deal with people who despise me and be as distracted as you are. Force, how can I rest assured? In other words, if you were me, what would you do?!" Ling Tian's eyes were like a knife, and said coldly.

Gu Xiyan was shocked, sweating all over! Plop fell to her knees, trembling all over; to be honest, she was not worried about her life. But Ling Tian has now become the only hope for the Shangguan family to rise again; if Ling Tian's support is lost, the Shangguan family will never have a chance to rise again! Even the time of destruction is just before our eyes, and the Ling's family has been cleansed before. Although it seems like a secret, there are so many people who have died after all. As long as the more powerful people don’t know it

"My son, I... Damn the cheap concubine!" Gu Xiyan's face was pale, and his tone of voice was hardly a sentence!

Ling Tian looked at her coldly, for a long time, Fang said: "You get up. I don't want to have a second time like this! Only four characters. Let's not take it as an example!"

"Thank you for his magnanimity. There will never be another time." Gu Xiyan Yiyan stood up. Cold sweat on his forehead continued to come out. Just talent. From Ling Tiandi's words. She clearly heard Ling Tian's determination to cut off Ming Yanlou. Those who follow me prosper. Those who rebel against me perish with a strong breath of power! She still has lingering fears until now!

As Ling Tian said. Today the local affairs are replaced by her. Also decided not to let it go easily!

Ling Tian took a sip of tea. He seemed to say casually: "The insect of a hundred deaths. Dead but not stiff. The Shangguan family lays down the courage. Working hard for so many years. It is not just this building, right? I want to hear the truth! Of course you have the right not to tell the truth!" The reason why Ling Tian was both good and powerful. It is for this sentence! he knows. In Gu Xiyan's hands. There must be her own life-saving force! Gu Xiyan has been operating Mingyan House for many years. There is a close relationship with each official house. If it is said that Gu Xiyan did not put her own eyeliner in it. On the contrary, Ling Tian would doubt Gu Xiyan's ability! And Gu Xiyan secretly used this power. It happened to be the power Ling Tian needed most at the moment!

Gu Xiyan's cold sweat came out again: "This matter is indeed a subordinate damn. These things will not be reported to the son in the future. There are indeed..."

Ling Tian waved his hand. Interrupted her: "Those are your business. I don't want to know. I just want to tell you. Use all your power. Inquire about some information that our people can't find. You. You should know what news I need. ?"

Gu Xiyan showed confidence in her eyes. Shen said: "Subordinates understand! Must give the son a satisfactory news as soon as possible!"

Ling Tian waved his hand and said, "Go. I will show you how to contact me. You must notify me as soon as possible for all things, know?"

The outside noise was louder than that, and suddenly it fell silent, and a somewhat artificial voice groaned:

"Eternal Heaven and Earth Reiki Clock,

There is no reason to be soft and tyrant;

Blowing the still water rippling shadow,

Shake the pine and bamboo without bending.

This is the breeze blowing in the face when Xiaosheng came this morning. I suddenly felt that I wrote a poem. Please comment on it. "

This poem depicts the "wind" in the natural weather, but the most ingenious part is that there is not a single word of wind in the whole passage, but every sentence is full of the excellent charm of wind; Ling Ling The three big connoisseurs Tian, ​​Ling Chen, and Yu Bingyan took a closer look and found that although this poem is not high-grade, and the artistic conception is slightly insufficient, it is generally acceptable. But if you want to be the number one talented person with this poem alone, don't even think about it.

Sure enough, an old scholar frowned and said, "Although this poem depicts the wind vividly, little friend, but after hearing the lingering rhyme, it seems that there is still something to be said. Would you please comment on the whole poem? That scholar Blushing on his face, he bowed and said, "The student just got these four sentences when the inspiration suddenly appeared, and after thinking about it, the ones behind can't be continued anyway, so ashamed. "

The old scholar nodded, oh, and said nothing. Then several scholars chanted their own proud works, looked forward to being judged, and then blushed and bowed their heads in shame.

There was a cough in the Bliss Pavilion. Xi Menqing walked out with a hand-cranked folding fan, with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth. A pair of eyes glanced at Ling Tian intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Tian smiled, and whispered to the two women: "This guy has come out to show off again. I really admire him. Why is his face so thick, so humiliated just now, and now there is still face coming out?!"

Yu Bingyan smiled. Said: "My god, when are you going to write poems? My little sister has been looking forward to your masterpiece!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her pretty little nose: "A gifted lady, what about you? When are you going to write a poem? My brother has been looking forward to your masterpiece!" /

Yu Bingyan was pinched by his nose, and suddenly she couldn't speak. She hurriedly moved his hand that was a joke, and her little mouth bulged in annoyance. Early morning smiled and took her in his arms, and the demonstrator stared at Ling Tian: "The son is not allowed to bully."

Ling Tian laughed loudly, and put a hand on Wei Chen Qiao's face. He leaned in her ear and said with a voice that only she could hear: "Listen to me, Chen'er, I will not bully Yan'er, I will only bully you. I must bully and bully you at night." He said with a weird smile. .

In the early morning, the face flushed immediately, and his eyes looked at him fiercely, but the expression in his eyes betrayed her, and the watery beauty was full of expectation and yearning if it was about to overflow.

Just listen to Xi Menqing's voice calmly outside: "Today's grand meeting is unprecedented, and I am here specially..."

He just said this, only to hear someone yell: "I'm here, I'm here, this time it's my turn." Everyone looked at it together. Ximenqing was interrupted. Also looked over with a depressed look. The source of the sound was from the Tianmeng Pavilion of the Yu Family.

Then another voice said: "Why are you? Now it's my turn." Then several voices quarreled together.

A young man dressed as a scholar jumped out, with a smile on his face: "I made a song..." Before he finished speaking, another young man inside grabbed him and dragged it in:" Say it's me, what the **** are you robbing?" Then the arguing became louder and louder, and several other people quarreled together. Then it turned out to be ping-pong-pong, let's get started!

Everyone looked at each other, without knowing what happened. I only heard Yumantian's voice cheering loudly: "I want it! This kick is a bit interesting! Yes, wow hahaha...slap him in the face...you stupid. Pick his little brother..."

With a bang, a few people rolled into a ball on the ground and rolled out. Everyone was stained with oil and wine, and their hair was disheveled and embarrassed.

A young boy rolled neatly on the ground, stood up, and cursed: "Little bastard, you think I dare not hit you!" Knock kicked out.

At this moment. A teenager was thrown out by several other people in a panic. With a scream of ah, he was kicked on the **** straightly. When he was here, his body was kicked off the ground and flew off the ground, passing through the curtain, and flew into the Tianyue Pavilion with a pop!

Then listened to the sound of ping-pong-pong in Tianyue Pavilion. It seemed that the boy's body happened to be on the wine table. Several exclamations came out, an angry scolding, a snap, and then It was the boy who yelled, and seemed to be at a loss. Shouted: "Help me."

Outside, a few young scholars who seemed to be at a loss suddenly shouted, and rushed in in a panic: "Don't beat my brother, we will pay you money."

In the chaos, the curtain of the Tianyue Pavilion was torn off by someone brushing the ground, and all the scenes inside were immediately displayed in front of everyone.

Ling Tian was playing with the wine glass in his hand and squinted his eyes, seemingly indifferent, and looked over.

In the Tianyue Pavilion, a large tabletop was clean and slippery, but the underground was a mess. Obviously, Ling Chi who fell into it prankly fell on the tabletop.

Qian Shuirou gently twisted a wine glass with half a glass of wine in his hand, standing far away in front of the window sill on the other side of Tianyue Pavilion. His face was thoughtful, his eyes looked like a smile, but he looked at the five children who broke into the ground without a slight movement. She was covered in snow-white clothes, which turned out to be clean. Obviously, when Ling Chi fell into the table and landed on the table, Qian Shuirou had already noticed that something was wrong, so she pulled back in time, and the dripping soup and grease didn't even splash a drop on her body!

All around, eight black-clothed middle-aged men looked angry. Looking at the five children who broke in, everyone looked like they were about to explode, and their bodies were more or less stained with oil, but they were able to avoid this place in front of the oil splashes from falling in so vigorously. To such a degree, it shows that the body method and reaction are the best choice! Each of the eight has eyes that glow like electricity, and their temples are bulging. Obviously they are all first-class masters both inside and outside!

Only the maid Qian Shuirou's snow-white dress was splashed with soup and oil. With tears in her eyes, the little girl chased Ling Chi in a desperate manner, beating and scolding. Ling Chi held his head in both hands, avoided everywhere, and couldn't help apologizing.

It’s no wonder that the little girl is angry, she wears a good dress, but it is splashed like flowers, all colors are available, but it is not as simple and clean as before, how can a girl’s love of beauty can bear ?

The actual chaos is the little girl chasing Ling Chi. The other masters looked at all this blankly, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

Ling Tian rolled his eyes and signaled that Wee Chen and Yu Bingyan stay where they are. He picked up his wine glass and walked over, hehe laughed and said, "It turns out that it is Brother Qian! Really where in life does not meet? Just now Ling Tian was still thinking, with Brother Qian’s poetic talent, if he didn’t come to this Yawen meeting, It's a shame. Unexpectedly, I finally met Brother Qian here, and I could see Brother Qian's demeanor. Ling Tian was very happy!"

Qian Shuirou's eyes flashed. A slight smile appeared: "It turned out to be Young Master Ling, so I really enjoyed the meeting."

"Brother Qian is not right." Ling Tian shook his head, and said dissatisfied: "I call Brother Qian as Brother Qian, but Brother Qian calls me Young Master Ling. It's clear that I don't treat my brother as a brother." When he said something like tongue twisters, everyone showed a strange look on their faces.

Qian Shuirou smiled non-committal, and said kindly: "Brother Ling is really funny."

Ling Tian stepped into Tianyue Pavilion unceremoniously, grabbed Ling Chi's collar and threw it out, clapping his hands. He smiled and said: "You don't have to be polite, Brother Qian, the more you are here, I will clean up these troublemakers for you. Our brothers have a good drink."

Qian Shuirou looked at Ling Tian with a smile, and nodded in response: "That Qian X thanked Brother Ling." In the Tianyue Pavilion, seven or eight people in black looked at Ling Tian expressionlessly. Ling Tian, ​​there was a deep jealousy in his eyes, hostility and...killing intent that could hardly be hidden!

Ling Tian smiled, calmly and cautiously probed the eight people with thoughts, and couldn't help but become more and more frightened. The strength of these eight people turned out to be first-rate masters. No one's strength is inferior to Ling Feng, at most only slightly inferior to Ling Chi, the strongest of the five juniors!

Ling Tian suddenly felt that the world was crazy! Where did so many masters come out again? It seems that these people have emerged from the ground overnight! Just judging from the skill of the eight guards Qian Shuirou. Among all the strengths of Chengtian, it is already second to none, even if compared with the guards of Miss Yu Family Yu Bingyan, it is much inferior!

There are so many top-notch masters, and Qian Shuirou's skills are clearly higher. What do these people come to Chengtian for? The hostility...killing intent just now, what happened? !

Ling Tian's face is smiling, but he feels that something is getting worse! The current situation is too complicated, Ling Tian faintly felt that a great vortex was forming!

In the meantime, a few pretty maids had entered Mingyan Building and quickly cleaned the entire room. The melons and pastries were re-arranged, Qian Shuirou stretched out his hand casually and invited Ling Tian to sit on his own table.

At this moment, Simon outside had already read the whole poem triumphantly early in the morning, but it was a farewell song.

"Holding the candle to the end of Yu Huan,

Pingming has already seen off guests;

Last night was like a dream and still like a fantasy,

It's windy and cold now! "

Although Ling Tian despises Ximenqing’s character, it is undeniable that Ximenqing’s farewell song is very artistic. A poem from the practice of wine last night to the present after seeing off the guests The loneliness of the ground is truly vivid.

Seeing that everyone had finished writing the poem, even Xiao Yanxue wrote a beautiful and graceful poem, which made Ling Tian shocked. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yanxue, who had always been fierce in front of her, had the graceful and dreamy feelings of this young girl. Can't help but shook his head and laughed secretly.

Ximen Qingyi's poem was exported, and everyone praised each other. Even a few great scholars nodded their heads in recognition. The talents of each school were ashamed, and they were a little cold for a while. Everyone couldn't help but looked at Ling Tian. It seems that a routine has been formed today. After Ximenqing's appearance on IndoMTL.com, the target must be Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian can compare him every time; so this time, everyone is looking forward to it again.

Ling Tian gave a bitter smile, played with the wine glass, and smiled to Qian Shuirou: "Brother Qian, Ling Tian still remembers that Brother Qian poured plum wine into his glass, and his heart was lonely and lonely with the rain and mist. Why don't you show off your poetic talent anymore? Let me see Brother Qian's supremacy again?"

Qian Shuirou smiled and shook his head, leaning back on the back of the chair, with a natural and natural expression, and said, "Brother Ling is really good at telling jokes. Brother Ling is the real talent, and the younger brother is clumsy. How dare you to make an axe? Going out is nothing more than a laughing stock, and it is better not to show the ugliness. On the contrary, Brother Ling is now the target of public criticism, but the younger brother is waiting for the excellent performance of Brother Ling." He shook the folding fan gently, and looked elegant and natural.

Ling Tian has a smile on his face, but the corner of his eyes is always observing Qian Shuirou’s movements, and he can’t help but sigh in his heart that this girl’s skill in disguising as a man has almost entered the realm, no matter how she moves or looks, it is vivid. , The most wonderful thing is that the human skin mask on her face can clearly reveal her every subtle expression! Even face to face, it is also very difficult to find that this handsome son in front of him is actually a Xibei goods.

"Young Master Ling, hehe, everyone is waiting for your masterpiece." A gloomy voice came from outside, the proud voice of Xi Menqing who was eager to save face.