Legend of Ling Tian

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"Protect Young Master!" Ling Yi yelled loudly, jumped up from the shaft of the chariot, with the single sword already in his hand, with two bangs, he pushed aside the two feathered arrows that were shot towards him, and rushed out.

The guards of the Ling family were all veterans. Ling Xiao single-handedly selected elites from the army, so of course they didn't pay much attention to this small arrow array. Several people stood guard in front of the carriage door, swords flying up and down in their hands, knocking down the highly poisonous crossbow arrows that had been shot to the ground one after another. There were a few that couldn't be avoided, but when they were about to shoot at the guards of the Ling Mansion, they suddenly lost their aim, flew obliquely, or landed on the ground, but none of them hit anyone. Ling Tian sat in the car with a handful of pebbles in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face.

There were fifty or sixty people in this group of men in white clothes, almost double the number of guards in the Ling residence. And all of them are armed with martial arts and are proficient in swordsmanship. Once they fought together, the guards of the Ling Mansion suddenly seemed invincible, and three or four of them had already been injured.

Ling was startled, swiped his knives quickly, and forced the enemies in front of him away; he shouted: "Ling Er, I will bring a few people to block them, you protect the young master and go!"

The man in white in front of him sneered: "Go? Where are you going? Let's go to the Palace of the King of Hell together!"

Ling was furious and rushed forward with a knife. The two immediately rolled over and fought together.

Inside the car, Ling Tian rolled his eyes angrily, and muttered in his mouth: "I told you not to call me young master, don't call me young master! You just didn't listen, and you still call me, damn it!" Mr. Qin Da was so frightened His face was green and his lips were pale. Hearing that Ling Tian was still thinking about these things at this time, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

The men in white sent twenty or thirty people to corner Ling Yi and the other guards, and the rest rushed to the side of the carriage, and the leader slashed out with a knife, and the cotton curtain of the carriage was already cut down. Inside the car, the bodies of the old and the young were exposed.

The leader laughed loudly and said, "Kill them all!"

Behind him, all the men in white shouted and rushed forward. At this moment, the mutation suddenly rose.

In the carriage next to it, suddenly jumped out of a dozen people very quickly. They were dressed in black and their faces seemed to be black. After jumping out of the car, without saying a word, the sword in his hand stabbed out almost at the same time. Several screams were heard, and the three masked men in white splattered blood on their chests and fell limply. A little bit of blood sprinkled on the white snow, like a lot of bright red plum blossoms.

This is a few men in black, everyone has cold eyes, and there is an indescribable cold and overpowering aura all over their bodies. It was the bloody breath from the rest of his life on the battlefield, full of a biting killing spirit!

The leader of the white-clothed man was shocked, and his voice changed: "No, it's Ling Xiao's iron guard, this is a trap! We're ambushing, everyone get out!"

An iron guard pulled out the steel knife in his hand from the chest of a man in white, with a bloodthirsty expression on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go? Save your life and go!" The steel knife in his hand danced like a tiger. Pounce on it!

The men in white uttered a whistle and fled in all directions.

Ling Tian had been sitting in the car, seeing the man in white running away, he couldn't help but blink. If I let you run away safely, wouldn't I be too sorry for Ling Kong's painstaking arrangements for this great gift? ?

With both hands and fingers in the sleeves, the rabbit rose and stork fell, and small stones flew out soundlessly, with strong force, and landed on the man in white, most of them hit the crook of the leg. It wasn't until after the impact that there was a sharp piercing whistling sound. It can be seen that the speed and strength are incredible!

The white-clothed men who were running away felt a pain in their legs and fell to the ground inexplicably. All the iron guards fought loudly, they ignored the man in white who fell to the ground, and only cared about killing the man in white who was still running away. Several of them rushed towards Ling Yi's battle circle. Excitement flashed in his eyes. It seems that in their eyes, killing is the only pleasure!

Ling Tian rolled his eyes. It's another group of idiots who don't take advantage of the advantages!

Ling Er came running over panting with a few guards, and shouted from afar: "Young master, young master, are you alright?"

Ling Tian was so violent that he almost kicked him flying. His face darkened: "Don't call me young master!"

Well!

Ling Er touched his scalp embarrassingly. The young master has a really weird temper, and he still cares about such trivial things at this moment.

Ling Tian gave him an angry look: "What are you still doing in a daze? Tie up these underground people."

Ling Yi walked over with several Iron Blood Guards, blood dripping from his shoulders. But he was hacked. He kept baring his teeth and grinning.

The intruders were fifty-six masked men in white clothes. Nineteen of them were killed on the spot, twenty-four were captured, and the rest fled away.

Only one of the iron and blood guards was slightly injured on the arm, and the rest all retreated completely. The guards of the Ling Mansion injured more than a dozen people, and three died on the spot. Fortunately, most of the injured were slightly injured and did not affect their actions. Only one person was stabbed in the chest and was seriously injured. Ling Tian walked up to him in a few steps, checked the injury, and shook his head sadly. There is a big blood hole in the chest, it is already hopeless! Feeling guilty for a while, Ling Tian squatted in front of his face and said softly: "I am the young master, what else can you not let go of? Tell the young master, I will help you to complete it!"

There was a sound of "***" from the mouth, and the dark red blood froth kept gushing out, blocking his throat, making him unable to speak. Looking at Ling Tian's eyes, the pupils were already scattered, with a look of deep concern and eager prayer.

Ling Tian turned his head slightly, and said softly: "You, don't worry, your family is small, I will take good care of it!"

There was a gleam of light in the man's eyes, and his lips squirmed slightly. It seemed to say thank you, but it was vague and inaudible.

Ling Tian stood up, raised his face to the sky, and shouted: "Ling Er!"

Ling Er strode over and said, "The little one is here!"

Ling Tian remained unchanged, and said in his mouth: "Draw out the sword! Send this brother on the road!"

Ling Er was shocked, his body trembled, he almost fell to the ground, and yelled, "No! He can still be saved! I can't! I can't!" Tears rolled down his eyes.

When more than a dozen iron and blood guards heard Ling Tian's words, they all showed a hint of surprise and looked at Ling Tian. His eyes were full of understanding. On the battlefield, if a comrade in arms suffers a fatal injury that cannot be cured, then it is the best choice to draw his sword and send him off so that he will suffer less pain! It is also the most glorious way to die for a warrior!

Everyone felt strange, if they encountered such a situation, it would be natural for them to be able to deal with it like this, but Ling Tian, ​​a child who saw such a situation for the first time, unexpectedly made such a decision without hesitation. Decide! It's amazing!

An iron guard stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."

Slowly squatting beside the guard, stretched out his left hand, gently stroked his eyelids, and said solemnly: "Brother! Go all the way!"

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