Sword Master Ling Tian

"Xi Jinjin!" Xiaoqing snorted, very arrogant.

"My son! I think this horse is wearing a battle armor, and the rank is even the best. It is extremely rare in Yunzhou. If you want to come, it must be a rich and noble family. It's not a problem to follow us like this!"

The little job also caught up from behind.

"What should I do, I can't get rid of it!"

Ling Tian rubbed his brows. This horse was a war rider, and it was much more precious than his Xiaoqing. Naturally, its owner's status and status were of course needless to say. But taking such a horse to swagger through the market is really eye-catching.

"Fine, do you bring the Royal Beast brand, first see if you can take the horse away, and then you send someone to the Yunzhou City Yamen for the record, and let those who have lost their war horse come to me!"

"Yes! Okay, everything is done as the son said!"

The young man was very quick, took out a Royal Beast token and handed it to Ling Tian, ​​and then ordered a young man to file for the record.

Holding the empty beast token, Ling Tian shook, and a formation totem appeared in front of the red steed.

"If you don't enter, if you don't enter, I don't care about you!" Ling Tian said.

Unexpectedly, the steed slapped two noses, walked out of the formation obediently, and was taken into the Royal Beast Token.

"Hey, it's the fuck!"

Looking at the token in Ling Tian's hand, Ling Tian shook his head, strange things happened every year, especially today.

Ling Tian came to Baoyun Tower for the second time, but last time, he and Qin Shaoyang went to the backyard of Baoyun Tower, but this time, they went straight into the main entrance.

Compared with the grandeur and domineering of Genting Commercial Bank, Baoyun Building is a bit smaller.

But it looks antique, authentic, and profound, without the flashy and erratic feeling.

Small but complete.

When Ling Tian stepped into the Baoyun Tower, he saw a lot of best products, and there were many types, especially the things related to ore, and the transactions were extremely hot.

The boy was led to the door of a room on the top floor of Baoyun Building.

"My son, the Lingcha Lingguo is ready, please take a moment, I will invite the host." The young man said respectfully.

"Thank you!"

Ling Tian nodded and pushed in directly.

The room is small, with an antique decoration in the main hall, with a round table made of pear wood, four large chairs with wide backs on both sides, and a large vermilion screen with six doors on the opposite wall. There are green auras in the four corners. The green potted plants and the faint purple smoke from the censer at the door reveal the ancient charm of Taoism.

The spiritual tea on the table is full of spiritual energy, obviously it is an excellent high-quality spiritual tea.

In the early morning, I sat with my sleeves folded, admiring the screen on the opposite side. There were six screens, but they were all auspicious patterns, and it happened that Ling Tian recognized it. Drinking a cup of Zhongling tea, looking at the paintings on the screen one by one, it is also very pleasant.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that this Baoyun Tower gave Ling Tian the feeling, it was so much better by Genting.

Sure enough, the door opened before Ling Tian finished drinking a cup of tea.

I saw a person stepping on a cloud shoe and wearing a dark blue silk robe walked in. He looked 30 years old, with a national character face and brows, and he looked righteous.

"In the next junior Ziyun Sect Lingtian, I have seen the original poster!"

Ling Tian stood up almost immediately and bowed to salute.

As soon as this person entered the door, Ling Tian felt a tyrannical pressure, like a big river bursting its bank, coming turbulently. It was unfathomable. Perhaps, among the people Ling Tian had contact with, only Dai Bingde could give him the same pressure.

"Haha, little friend Lingtian, you are a guest, so you don't have to be polite, please sit down!"

The man smiled slightly, leaning on the seat of the main hall, took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​nodded without a trace, and suddenly asked: "Ling Tian, ​​how do you know that I am the host? You and I, You don’t seem to have seen it before, right?"

"Uh, no." Ling Tian sat down and nodded: "However, the host has an extraordinary temperament, which is not available to people who are not in a high position. Therefore, the juniors are sure that you are the host of Baoyun Tower..."

"Hehe, I really have eyesight and speak." The poster of Baoyun Lou is noncommittal. "I am indeed the poster of Baoyun Lou, but I am just a janitor. My surname is Li."

"Oh, Senior Li, I don't know if you call the junior over, what's your order?" Ling Tian said with a cold face.

However, the original poster Li waved his hand, "Let's not talk about business for now, and look good. I saw you staring at the screen just now, but saw something?"

Suddenly, the original poster Li actually withdrew the words to the screen, so Ling Tian couldn't guess the purpose of this Baoyun Tower for a moment.

"Huh? Isn't this thing that anyone can see?" Ling Tian looked at the screen in surprise, but there was no change in the six paintings on it, it was very clear.

"Haha, of course. These six paintings were originally placed in front of Baoyun Building, but there are very few who can see things..." The host smiled mysteriously.

Ling Tian's expression changed, and he secretly said that he was too careless. Knowing that this screen was abnormal, he categorically didn't dare to tell it so. If this thing has any detectability, isn't it in danger of revealing your secrets?

"Haha, you don't have to be so scared, as long as you are unlucky, you can see the painting on this screen clearly." Baoyunlou laughed.

"Junior... there is no luck." Ling Tian shook his head.

"Hehe, this thing is not what you said, but it is a catastrophe that is separated from luck. It is a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it."

Baoyun Loulou thoughtfully said something, and then asked, "Since the son can see clearly, but the son knows what exactly these six paintings mean?"

"This... the younger generation naturally knows it."

Ling Tian got up and stood in front of the screen and said: "From left to right, each painting can be summarized in four characters, namely, Sanyang Kaitai, Jiqing Youyu, Danfeng Chaoyang, Taiping Youxiang, and Xianshan Qiong. Ge, Bogu Jiuding! I don't know, what the younger generation said is right!?"

When the voice fell, Ling Tian looked at the owner of Baoyun Tower, but the latter sat there as if struck by lightning, looking at him, his eyes were straight.

"Um, the original poster, but the junior is wrong?"

These six paintings are really familiar to Ling Tian. In his previous life, this was a celebration of Ji, and they have been painted in almost many years, and they are not something profound.

"No, no. What you said is right, right..."

The poster of Baoyun Tower suddenly woke up, his eyes moved, and he got up and asked anxiously: "Then I will let you summarize these six paintings in four words, can you?"

Ling Tian thought about it for a moment, then blurted out: "The prosperous world is peaceful!"

Ling Tian's voice fell, and the host of Baoyun Tower fell directly into the chair.

Seeing this, Ling Tian was even more confused.

"Senior, what the **** is going on."

After a long time, the original poster of Baoyun Building sighed and raised his eyes to look at Ling Tian: "Do you know who made these paintings?"

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