Sword Master Ling Tian

After a long time, Zuo Zongren sighed.

"Okay, although I, Zuo Zongren, are no more than a martial artist, but I think I am very accurate in seeing people. Your eyes don't lie to me."

He turned and looked at the Dongting Lake outside the window,

"Don't get me wrong, I was just testing you."

"I'm here to thank you."

"To be honest, my Zuo family doesn't lack anything, and I, Zuo Zongren, also believes that I am in combat power and I am not afraid of any one of the four holy cities!"

"But I'm bad, so is it."

"My Zuo family has a line of generals. It is passed down from Huaxia Xianzhou. It was once a dead soldier, so the spirit of killing is in my body, and it has been the same for generations."

"It's more than fierce, but it's almost non-flexible."

"The so-called tough and easy to break, so the previous Shengxian Road, our Zuo family, have failed."

"Until Xianzhi was born."

"She is her mother."

"But what I am more worried about is Xiao'er, he is even heavier than the previous generations of Tianjiao before my Zuo family!"

"Since he was young, he has been like a tiger, jumping up and down, not obedient. You didn't see him on the battlefield. It's just like a crazy tiger."

Zuo Zongren sighed again and again, as if reminiscing, "I think back then, because I didn't understand poetry, books, and piano skills, I only knew how to fight, and I was laughed at by other city lord too many times."

"They all look down on me."

"Because of this, I didn't reach the end on the way to Shengxian."

"Shengxian Road is difficult, not only requires combat power, you still don't understand this."

"So, I'm very happy that you can teach them both."

Zuo Zongren turned around and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"I don't want Zuo Xiao to become the same person as me."

"Like me, even though I am in charge of South China City, who wouldn't be behind me scolding me as a brash man in the Zuo family?"

Ling Tian kept listening, but at this point, he couldn't help but step forward.

"There is a sentence from the younger generation, I don't know if it should be said."

"You said." Zuo Zongren turned around again, that figure was a little lonely.

"Town Lord."

Ling Tian pursed his lips.

"Why do you care about those laymen's winks?"

"The Zuo family is loyal and courageous."

"It is loyal to protect Nanhua City for thousands of years."

"It's courage to build a mansion before the alien race."

"Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the big camp have the same hatred and have never wavered. This is righteousness!"

"Just ask, in this South China City, which of those handsome guys who are full of poems, books, and piano skills can compare?"

"City Lord, it seems to Ling Tian."

"It's useless, it's a scholar!"

"Hahahaha, what a useless scholar!" Zuo Zongren stood in front of the window, listening to Ling Tian's words, his whole body was shocked.

Xuan even laughed again and again.

"Ling Tian, ​​what you said is really a relief!"

"What a useless scholar, when I go to Tiansheng City next time, I will use these words to frustrate them!"

Zuo Zongren turned around and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"Looking at you, you really don't look like a scholar. You have brought soldiers?"

Ling Tian raised his hand.

"Although he is not as advanced as his predecessors, there is a lot of blood on his hands."

"I have also worked hard for the human race."

"Okay!" Zuo Zongren patted Ling Tian's shoulder heavily.

"I admire you more and more!"

"It's not like that Baiyu and his ilk, motherly girlish!"

Zuo Zongren paced, and suddenly said, "No one has ever written a poem to me. You are a good person and understand me so well. Can you write a poem for me?"

"If you write well, your reward is indispensable!"

"Junior, this is what I mean!"

Before Ling Tian stepped forward, he spread out the pen and ink on the case, swiping a few strokes, and it was done overnight.

"The flames illuminate the golden armor, and my heart is insecure."

"Yazhang resigned from Fengque, and his iron cavalry circled Dragon City."

"Blood and withered flag painting, the wind is full of drums."

"I would rather be a centurion than a scholar!"

Ling Tian was blue, his arms still trembling.

If let Ling Tian choose.

He still wants to be a general.

Fight on the battlefield, be happy and enmity!

That Zuo Zongren clasped his hands on the case.

His eyes were blood red and his mouth was tight.

The whole body trembled more than Ling Tian.

"I would rather be a centurion than a scholar!"

"Ha ha……"

After a while, Zuo Zongren shed two lines of blood and tears.

"The City Lord..."

Ling Tian was startled, but he didn't expect Zuo Zongren's reaction to be so big.

"It's okay!"

Zuo Zongren waved his hand and carefully rolled up the poem.

"No one knows how much humiliation I have suffered, Zuo Zongren."

"But I think of being the same human race, and I have never refuted anything."

"I have killed countless foreign races. Some people are ashamed of me."

"But having your poem is enough to comfort me."

"Thanks."

Zuo Zongren put away the scroll and stood in front of the window for a long time in a daze.

"Say, what I want, I reward you."

Ling Tian stepped forward without answering, but took out two newly made cigars and handed them to Zuo Zongren.

Light up a cigarette.

Let it learn to **** like its own.

"The younger generation's poems are sent with feelings. If the human race is strong, they are as loyal and incomparable as the palace owner, and the righteousness is thin. My human race, why has fallen into such a situation, even the Huaxia Xianzhou has been lost... …"

Ling Tiandao.

"Oh, what a pity."

Zuo Zongren took a sip of his cigar and his eyes lit up.

"However, Ling Tian, ​​I am optimistic about you. In the future, you can definitely cross the Shengxian Road and return to the Seven Great Immortals."

Ling Tian shook his head, "Although I am nothing but an immortal in Ling Tian, ​​to be honest, I haven't thought of going on the road to ascend to immortality by myself."

"I'm alone, what's the point of returning to the Seven Great Immortals?"

"One day, I will lead the human race to sweep through the chaotic battlefield, and then take my human race tens of thousands of troops to break the road to Shengxian, and restore China Xianzhou with the power of the human race army!"

Ling Tian took a sigh of cigar and said coldly.

That domineering, unprecedented.

Zuo Zongren was stunned.

The aura on Ling Tian's body at this time made him feel moved.

"Good talk, good talk."

His hands holding the cigar were shaking.

At this moment, his love for talents is simply uncontrollable.

Even, he couldn't help but accept Ling Tian as his son.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you really want any rewards?"

"No, there is no shortage of juniors?"

"Really?"

"Uh, is there a fire above the sixty-seventh floor in the hands of Senior?"

Zuo Zongren: "..."

"You kid, is that right? Just say what you want."

"However, I don't have this kind of fire."

Ling Tian: "..."

To say it is to say it for nothing.

"Can't blame me, there are very few fires above the 67th floor. If I have one, I will use it for Xiaoer." Zuo Zongren was helpless.

"Well, the younger generation doesn't lack anything."

Zuo Zongren shook his head, "No, you lack resources."

"In this way, when I see this thing about you, it can not only refresh your mind, but also isolate the poisonous gas and the phantom formation. I need a lot of it. You will supply it specifically for me. I will use it for the brothers in the barracks.

"I will give you the medicine and resources you need for cultivation at the same price, and I will help you out for the expenses of the Rising Sun Tower."

"Look, it's feasible?"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, "Palace Master speaks, I won't say a word."

"You kid, it doesn't work if you really don't like you."

Zuo Zongren pursed his eyes and smiled.

Looking at Ling Tian, ​​there was a lot of affection.

Immediately, he walked to the door.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't blame me for not rewarding you this time."

"In Jinghong Academy, there is the kind of fire you want."

"Behave well and don't let me down."

"Zuojia, will always be behind you."

After that, Zuo Zongren turned and left.

Ling Tian took a long breath, dangling his cigar, looking at the Dongting Lake outside the window.

Although he didn't get the reward this time.

But he knew that this time, he Ling Tian really made a lot of money.

Zuo's sister and brother and Zuo Zongren were completely moved by him.

This is the great backer!