Legend of Ling Tian

From afar, the Fuwang Bieyuan was nothing more than a black ruin, but when Ling Tian and the others approached, they gasped.

Firstly, the Fuwang Bieyuan occupies an unbelievable amount of land. Ling Tian roughly estimates that it is about 20 mu of land, which is almost half the size of the current Ling Mansion; The extent has also far exceeded the scope of "it can be used as long as it is refurbished" as Mr. Qin Da said. There are broken bricks and tiles everywhere, more than half of the walls have collapsed, weeds are overgrown, all the wood that can be used for construction has disappeared, and even the glazed tiles on the roof have been exposed...

Occasionally, a beggar in ragged clothes can be seen, with a disheveled thatch-like head protruding from the ruins, looking in horror at the group of uninvited guests who are obviously big men, and then shrinking back with a whoosh, never again. I dare not show up.

The crowd followed Ling Tian on the original roads and trails that were almost inaccessible to others, only to smell a sickening smell coming to their nostrils. Since no one cares about this Fuwang Bieyuan, it is almost a temporary residence for refugees and beggars. It can be seen that there are yellow and white things everywhere.

Mr. Qin Da was a bit ashamed, not only him, but the other guards such as Ling Yi and Iron Blood Guard also frowned, feeling that this dilapidated place is really disgusting, making people want to see it at the first sight. Take a detour, there is no value available for use!

Ling Tian looked as usual, walking in the ruins, looking around, as if he didn't smell the stench that made him want to vomit. What he looked at was not the dilapidated scenery, but the original architectural prototype and conception of the entire Fuwang Bieyuan. On the left side, it should be originally intended to build a row of Buddhist houses. The front is the main hall of the palace. Looking at the posture on the right, there are a few artificial rocks piled up randomly, which should be a garden. A smaller three-story building, Ling Tian thought, it seems that this King Fu also has a daughter? This slender building is clearly an embroidery building.

What satisfied Ling Tian the most was that there was a large open space at the back. Now, of course weeds regenerated above, and there was nothing, but in Ling Tian's eyes, this place is a martial arts arena! An excellent training place.

In front of Fuwang Bieyuan, the Green Willow River is surrounded by a belt, and the willow forest faces each other from a distance. On the left, it is close to Desheng Mountain. Although Desheng Mountain is not high, it is a steep cliff on the back. From the top to the outside, but from the back, there are basically no humans and animals. There is absolutely no possibility of climbing up, which is equivalent to an excellent barrier. Judging from this posture, it should be that the Desheng Mountain is also part of the Fuwang Bieyuan. It is indeed a good place to be surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The more Ling Tian looked at it, the more satisfied he was. Although it cost a lot of money to repair this place, once it is built, it will be a good base. Thinking of this, Ling Tian couldn't help but wonder, I'm not the only one with insight in the capital, why is there no one here?

Look at the sky is getting late, the red sun is sinking to the west, and the night is coming. Ling Tian then decided to rush back to the mansion overnight. This time the enemy didn't know the existence of the iron guards, so they suffered a big loss. If they organized another counterattack, I'm afraid people like themselves would be unable to eat and walk away.

Ling Tian was very satisfied after seeing the Blessed King's Courtyard. If he wants to secretly train an elite army, this Fuwang Bieyuan will undoubtedly be a good place. One is that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the other is that it is only twenty miles away from the capital, not far from my Ling Mansion, and the third is that I don't need to care about the silver issue at all. To the point of worrying about going out.

The only problem is that this place cannot attract the attention of interested people. Ling Tian frowned and thought hard for a while before he smiled wickedly. It seems that Mr. Ling has no choice but to let Mr. Ling pretend to be a public servant, and then build another courtyard in Ling's mansion.

Since such a big move is destined to be low-key, then, let's make a sensation! Building such a large mansion secretly and secretly will attract criticism and suspicion, but if it is done directly and blatantly, no one will dare to complain. Considering the current state of the Ling Mansion, it is really not a big deal to build another courtyard. However, grandma is going to work again, and I'm afraid she will find out some secrets from him again. However, Ling Tian is not afraid now, he has an unfounded master to stand up to him, no matter what happens, just push it away.

Ling Tian was full of joy, seeing everyone wrinkling their noses, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Is it really smelly?"

Ling Yi's nose and eyes were almost wrinkled, and he said with a bitter face: "My lord, this smell is indeed not very fresh. It's almost stronger than the smell in the latrines of the military camp."

Feng Mo sniffled and agreed, "That's right, it's a bit more complicated than the one over there."

Ling Yi said in surprise: "Complicated? Is it simple there?"

Listening to these two treasures actually discussing the smell of the toilet, everyone's stomachs were tumbling. Several Iron Blood Guards and several other guards cursed loudly.

Ling Tian laughed, and walked out first. While walking, he said: "You discuss slowly, we will go out first."

Everyone was willing to stay here longer, they swarmed Ling Tian and walked out.

Immediately when he was about to leave the other courtyard, Ling Tian suddenly stopped in his tracks.

On the left, a small, thin, tottering figure appeared in everyone's eyes. He lowered his head and bowed his waist, looking for something on the ground.

The red sun has just set in the west, and there is still a ray of light between the sky and the earth. Everyone can see clearly that it is a thin little girl who is only seven or eight years old. Looking for it, I held a tile with a sharp front end in my hand.

Ling Tian was almost certain that this little girl must be looking for those wild vegetables that could barely satisfy her hunger. It can be seen from the few grass roots she is holding in her left hand. Ling Tian sighed deeply, it was freezing cold, how could there be any wild vegetables?

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly remembered his previous life! The two years in my previous life when I was kicked out of the house by the abolished martial arts. Seriously injured, he has no money on his body. He has gone out to look for work countless times, trying to earn some money to keep himself alive, but he is always rejected. It was only later that I found out that Ling Chao had issued a notice to all businessmen that anyone who dared to help Ling Tian would be retaliated against by the Ling family! Under such circumstances, no one person or shop dared to take him in! The only old man who saw Ling Tian's pity and gave him three steamed buns had his legs broken!

In the end, Ling Tian was driven by a heart full of resentment, and would rather go to the streets to beg for revenge. But when he was begging, even the beggars around him came against him. drive him far away. And Ling Chao and others came to humiliate him every few days, beat and scolded him, and for two full years, Ling Tian had new scars every day!

In the end, Ling Tian was so hungry that his eyes were golden stars. In order to survive, he curled up in a local vegetable market like a homeless man every day, enduring everyone's beatings, scolding and scorn, picking up some discarded vegetable leaves Allay your hunger. Such a day has passed for two years!

How similar is this little girl in front of her to her previous life! Ling Tian stood there in a daze, his eyes moist.

Seeing Ling Tian standing still suddenly and staring blankly at the little girl with a sentimental expression on his face, everyone couldn't help standing still with him, wondering if this domineering young master actually felt compassion?

Ling Tian sighed and said, "Bring that little girl here."

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