Legend of Ling Tian

Part Four, Chapter 63: Division of Credit to Simon

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All the people in the brigade have successfully entered the customs, and only a few people such as Ling Tian stayed here. Ling Tian stood with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something. Seeing the peaceful grassland in front of him, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Maybe by this time next year, even these soil bags will be gone, right? Then, who would remember that there was an extremely tragic and extremely brutal fight in this land? Has there ever been a war that brought down a once powerful country? With the dense white bones under the small dirt bags, will there still be a beautiful woman leaning on the door to look at each other? Will it appear again and again in the amorous girl's boudoir dreams when she dreams back at midnight?

Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still a man in a boudoir's dream!

Ling Tian shook his head, completely expelled this thought from his mind, and couldn't help but laugh a little. Perhaps it was due to the emptiness after the great war, but I actually became a little sentimental, how could I not understand the truth of the death of my bones once I succeed!

In the distance, there was another thunderous sound of horseshoes, coming very urgently! For a moment, all the soldiers of the Ling Army raised their heads vigilantly.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes, looking at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance, with a relaxed expression.

There were not many people coming, only a few thousand people, but it could be seen that the passengers on the horse looked fierce, and everyone was an elite person. And the leader in the front is a young man in black. No one noticed that when the boy in black saw Ling Tian standing against the wind from a distance, a flash of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and the look in his eyes became extremely strange in an instant.

"Who is here? Huh?..." It was Ling Nineteen who spoke, and he was sitting with Ling Twenty and others chatting and resting around Ling Chi and Ling Yun. As for Ling Jian and others, they disappeared.

Ling Jiu was the first to realize that he turned his head, and just after drinking a word, he suddenly seemed to be stuck in the neck, unable to speak, and his eyes were filled with excitement. Ling Chi stretched out his hand, pulled him to sit down, gave him a warning look, and said hurriedly in a low voice: "Don't talk, there is a son in everything."

Several other people who were caught in the same reaction as Ling Jiujiu immediately reflected. One by one bowed their heads and stopped talking.

"Presumptuous! Who is here? How dare you be so rude in front of me, you are really brave. If you don't get off your horse, when will you wait?" Ling Tian shouted coldly. There was a thin stream of anger in the voice, as if he was a little dissatisfied with these people for colliding with his elegance. His eyes swept over him even more coldly, without the slightest emotion in his heart.

"|Who are you?" The black-clothed boy's eyes flickered suddenly, his face was suddenly frosty, and his tone was sharp: "Where is General Han Tiexuan? My son has something to do with him, you, take me to see him quickly! "As he spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed the whip in his hand at Ling Tian. It turned out to be a domineering tone, but it was a bit powerful. However, no one noticed that when he raised his right hand, his fingers suddenly trembled, and the whip almost dropped to the ground. And the direction his horsewhip was pointing was not Ling Tian's face, but pointing obliquely at Ling Tian's chest. This made his originally domineering appearance discounted a lot invisibly.

"General Han Tiexuan?" Ling Tian put on a playful smile: "Are you from Xihan?"

"The young master in front of you is the young master of our West Han Ximen family!" A follower beside the boy in black said in a flattering tone, "The only young master of the Ximen family! Hurry up and see !"

"Is it the Ximen family? Hahaha..." Ling Tian laughed, almost to the point of tears: "It's the Ximen family who has a habit of breaking sleeves and splitting peaches, who is not taboo about meat and vegetables, and especially likes strong men. Aristocratic family? I have admired your name for a long time, and it is like thunder! The wonderful performance of Master Ximen Qingda, the most talented man in the world, is still vivid in my mind, and my memory is still fresh. Does the young master also like this tune?! Anyway, as long as you don’t like this young master, you and my subordinates will be grateful!”

"You're looking for death!" The eyes of the group of people on the opposite side instantly turned blood red, and after a few clangs, several people who seemed more impulsive had drawn their swords and charged forward. Only the boy in black quietly raised his right hand, and the person rushing up immediately stopped, stopped obediently, and retreated. Although the young man is young, he has some power among this group of people, which is not bad.

This side is already on the verge of death, on the verge of firing, even on the brink of a sword; but the strange thing is that Ling Chi and the others who are not far away seem to have not seen it, and the old god is still sitting there, not even eyelids. flirt. Perhaps, is the confidence in Ling Tian too strong? !

The black-clothed boy took a deep breath, with a strange gleam in his eyes, he cupped his hands suddenly, and said, "I'm Xia Ximen Thirty, may I ask your name? Is there any offense against my family?" The voice of the sentence was unexpectedly loud, and he and Ling Tian were face to face, so there was no need for such a loud volume, but he still spoke out with a voice, the voice was extremely clear, and everyone heard it. While speaking, it also showed that he has the strength no less than that of Ling Chi and other five juniors.

Ling Chi and the others on the side also heard what he said very clearly, and their faces moved slightly. But still remain calm.

Ling Tian squinted his eyes and looked at Ximen Thirty, his eyes became strange, as deep as the sea: "Ximen Thirty? Hehe, young people are young people, and they are still very young...Ah! I still can't figure out what this is. The identity of the son! The Ximen family really has no successors!" When Ling Tian said the word "tender", he suddenly paused, and then continued, it seemed to be mocking, but it seemed to mean... something else.

After hearing Ling Tian's words, Ximen Thirty looked terrified on his face, lowered his head, and Ling Tian coughed heavily. But Ximen Sa raised his head suddenly, with an expression of disbelief: "You are Ling Tian?"

Ling Tian laughed loudly, indescribably domineering: "That's right! I am Ling Tian! You are a good friend of Young Master Ximen Qing! Ling Tian!" Immediately, an inexplicable hostility emanated faintly, and Ximen behind Ximen Thirty The masters of the aristocratic family looked at Ling Tian one by one, their eyes were full of guard, and there was a lot of... fear!

None of the elite troops sent by Ximen's family to Chengtian were left, and all of them were wiped out. We all know that they are Ling Tianxia's poisonous hands. The two are now sworn enemies! But Ling Tian's vicious methods and superb strength made Ximen's family extremely afraid. When they heard that the person blocking the way was actually him, almost everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

"It really is you!" Ximen Thirty's eyes turned cold like blades: "So what if it was you, what are you going to do now?"

Ling Tian shook his head and laughed, and said, "I just joined forces with your General Han Tiexuan of the Western Han Dynasty and defeated the 400,000 army of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Tell me, what do I want now?"

"Ahh..." Ximen Sa was stunned, and after a long while, he suddenly asked a sentence, which made everyone in his subordinates find it very inconceivable: "Is your father... all right?"

A strange light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he nodded: "No harm! I have a heart!"

Then Ximen Thirty let out a breath quietly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, auspicious people have their own talents! When I got the news, I immediately rushed here on a flying horse, and wanted to help... General Han. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ling actually Being able to mobilize General Han to join forces with him caused the Northern Wei Dynasty, which had been in great power for a while, to suffer a big defeat.

Ling Tian nodded deeply, sighing a little: "That's right, the world is like a game of chess, and it's very unpredictable. Isn't it a very unexpected thing that young master Ximen suddenly appeared here?"

Ximen Thirty smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Yes, yes, it is indeed a bit of a surprise." The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed at the same time. The smile is so peaceful, as if it is a best friend who hasn't seen for many years!

All the masters of the Ximen family, you look at me, and I look at you. The conversation between his little son and Ling Tian was cloudy and he couldn't figure it out. But one thing is certain in everyone's mind: the young master is clearly fighting Ling Tian in terms of words! Since fighting strength is difficult to deal with, it is at least fighting wits. Who makes one side at a disadvantage because they don't know the enemy and us now!

Ximen Sayi clasped his fists and said with a smile: "If Mr. Ling has no other orders, I still have other things to do, so I must rush back to Xihan as soon as possible!"

Ling Tian rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "My son and Mr. Ximen hit it off right away. The so-called white head is like new, and the cover is as old as before. Why are you so anxious? My original intention is to wait for General Han to return here, and deal with it." Strategic materials here. But I have urgent matters now, and I need to rush back to Chengtian immediately. And General Han won’t be able to return here in a while, so I’ll ask Mr. Ximen to do it for you, how about taking it back to West Korea?”

As soon as Ling Tian said this, all the followers behind Ximen Thirty suddenly looked happy! The handling of materials after the war is undoubtedly a great advantage, and it is also a great contribution! Once they return to China, everyone will have a share of the credit. Everyone didn't expect that this time when they came out with Ximen Thirty, the pie fell from the sky out of thin air! Especially in this battle, there are countless lands captured, which is tantamount to a great contribution to the expansion of the territory, and half of them fell into the hands of people like myself out of thin air! If this suggestion didn't come from Ling Tian's mouth, they probably would have been overjoyed and ecstatic! Now it's up to the young master how to deal with it, but everyone's eyes are full of longing!

Ximen Sa's expression didn't change at all, but his pupils shrank, and then he returned to normal, and turned around: "Since Mr. Ling Tian said that our heads are as white as before, then Ximen Sa should be respectful rather than obedient. No matter what you say, you can't delay Mr. Ling's important event because of our Xihan affairs."

Ling Tian smiled: "That's right! Thank you, Mr. Ximen, for your understanding." The two looked at each other and laughed. This time, the smiles of the two of them were a little strange, a bit tacit. In particular, Ximen Sa's eyes were full of gratitude...and admiration. At this moment, his eyes were like the eyes of Ling Nineteen and the others looking at Ling Tian... (to be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please Log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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