Sword Master Ling Tian

Another brigade is here!

This time, everyone looked in the direction of Yuncheng, and with Ling Tian's eyesight, they directly recognized the person coming.

Cheng Feiyu!

The only son of the majestic general, one of the hottest tianjiao of the younger generation in the Yunzhou Army who was overpowered by Ling Tian in Lingnan!

Unlike the team of the Great Sky School, Cheng Feiyu led the troublesome family warriors in light armor. Their mounts were extremely fierce, galloping, extremely fast, and there were many collisions along the road, but most of them were loudly or directly. Flogged out, extremely arrogant, and leaped on the riverside, uneasy.

Similarly, after Cheng Feiyu got off his mount, there was also a ship that was no different from the Great Sky School to greet him, but the decoration was extremely crude, somewhat similar to a battleship.

"The second generation of these pretending dogs, one by one, knew that Chief Jade was coming today, and they all came together!"

Qin Shaoyang smashed his hand and watched the tall painted boat slowly sailing away, feeling depressed in his heart.

People can have unlimited scenery and travel in style on a big boat, but they can only ride on this willow-like flat boat.

"Hehe, Chief Jade's face is great. Now the princes of the sect and the army are here, and the City Lord's Mansion should also come?"

Several boatmen talked about it, thinking that although such a scene is rare, it still appears several times a year.

And every time, the three forces of Zongmen, Noble Family, and Yunhou Mansion, just like the convention, never absent.

It's just that every time, perhaps the younger generation of disciples who come here are different.

Ling Tian pursed his lips and said nothing. But the auricle was trembling slightly, and the tip of the eyebrow was also raised.

Qin Shaoyang didn't move either. He wanted to see if his big cousin would come to Yunhe today.

Sure enough, the time for Xiaobanchacha passed, and warriors of various sects and families successively rushed in, but in the end, the earth trembled again.

This time, it was even greater than the movement caused by Qingtianzong and Cheng Feiyu!

Even the smooth surface of the river was trembling and rippling.

The singing of the piano on the Yunhe also came to an abrupt end in an instant.

Between the heaven, the earth and the river, only the rumble of horseshoes remained, which gradually resounded through the moonlit night.

Everyone was looking in the direction of Yunzhou City, and saw a white dragon-like car driving team tumbling over, carrying bright fluorescent light, like wind and clouds, onto the river bank.

Ling Tian's pupils contracted, and in the line of sight, Yun Yang, dressed in a white and blue costume, wearing a pure white cloak and a platinum jade crown, leaped down from Shenjun's white snow horse, leading a kind of gentleman and young lady of Yunhou Mansion, with a handsome grace Slowly walked towards the docked Yunhou Mansion ship.

Prince Charming, it's nothing more than this.

Countless women screamed in shock, committing a nympho.

This time, the boat is different from the gorgeous luxury of the previous paintings of the Great Sky School, and it is also different from the overbearing and arrogant Cheng Feiyu boat.

It is in the same line as the architecture of Yunhou Mansion, with light gold embedded on the white background, luxurious and majestic.

"Yeah, isn't that our cousin Qin Shaoyang and that or whatever the top of the merit list? It's just that poor and has the face to come to Yunhe, I am really not afraid of laughing!

"Hmph, that's right, don't look at them, otherwise they will come up and get in with us. That would really be a loss for Yunhou Mansion!"

The princes and young ladies of Yunhou Mansion naturally saw Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang in the distance, but they all contemptuously and don't want to pay attention to them.

Yun Yang, who was carrying the wind, suddenly cast a glance, but just swept past Ling Tian and disappeared into the boat.

That glance made Ling Tian's heart pierced like a sharp sword.

Indifferent, disdainful, just like looking at an ant, without a trace of emotion.

Ling Tian had felt this gaze, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Bah! Selling sesame seeds, I don't even bother with your broken ship. It's so big and unreliable, fool!"

Qin Shaoyang spit on the big ship of Yunhou Mansion, and pointed to the old man who had just spoken: "Old man, I think your ship is still big in this, and you are the only one! Find a good place for the young master to stop. Your spirit coin is indispensable!"

"Hey, okay, look okay in you!"

The old man was overjoyed and helped Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang on his little painting boat. The vitality of both hands rose, urging the painting boat to go to the center of Yunhe slowly.

Seeing this, Ling Tian was also amazed.

Secretly, this Yunzhou boatman has the strength comparable to that of the late Piquan period, which is really incomparable to Lingnan.

This painting boat is actually not too small. It is about ten feet long and three feet wide. On the front deck, there is a table. On both sides, there are large chairs with wide backs that sit opposite each other. The lights are embedded around them. The breeze is blowing slowly, and the walk is extremely gentle on the river.

"My son, I think you have an extraordinary appearance. You must be a talent from another place. This time, do you want to compete with the proud sons of Yunzhou?"

The boatman asked while controlling the boat.

"Why, do you have to compare poems every time?" Ling Tian asked back.

"Of course, it is said to be a moon viewing party to celebrate the Moon Festival, but every time, they will try it out. Anyway, if they don't really do it, no one can control it."

The old man talked eloquently and said with a smile: "Moreover, Chief Jade likes poems the most, and he never looks at people by his life experience. As long as the poems are well written and she has her heart, he will be invited by her to enter the boat for a narration. All the princes who come here have the coveted honor! After all, they can’t beat them, but they don’t feel bad about their talents, don’t you think?"

Ling Tian nodded, it was a default.

What the old man said is very reasonable. Perhaps the Tianjiao of the three major forces is above the martial arts and can suppress everyone, but if it is compared with the poems, it has nothing to do with the martial arts qualifications.

Looking at the three huge ships in the distance, Ling Tian's mouth gradually bends.

Is it better than poetry? That's easier.

In this way, I will use the culture of the past five thousand years to meet you.

"Brother Tian?" Qin Shaoyang also saw the smile that appeared on Ling Tian's face, and said, "This time, do we have to slap in the face?"

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Ling Tian picked up the hot tea filled by Qin Shaoyang and blew lightly, listening to the sound of the piano that suddenly sounded from a distance, like the sound of the sky, slowly speaking.

"Of course, we came to Yunzhou to slap them in the face!"