Unparalleled Gentleman

Ling Duan is a useless person, but he is not a useless person either.

From the perspective of a cultivator, and from the perspective of a mortal.

Zhao Lin is dead, Baili Tusu is still alive, Ouyang Shaogong is still alive, those damned people are still alive, but his Zhao Lin is dead, why?

One thought will eventually lead to a big mistake, scattered cultivation base, chasing the sky, and the mausoleum in the future will only be mausoleum.

But now, he seems to have a chance to take revenge...

It was Ouyang Shaogong who deliberately approached Tu Su in order to win over Fen Ji, and it was he who killed Zhao Lin.

The man in front of him was dressed in tattered red clothes, his face was as white as snow, and he was holding a sickle in his hand. He came to cut wild vegetables. This land was once invaded by sea water, and the wild vegetables that grow now have a smell of sea water in them.

Well, the sweetness seems to have a bit of aura - although other people can't taste it, tsk, you don't want me to eat it, it's always good to live a few more years.

Later, Lingduan still lived here with the money given by Lingyue. Although it is an island very close to Penglai, it is still seventeen or eight hundred miles away.

Don't worry about anything at all!

Then Penglai's subsidence gave him a slap in the face, which really hurt.

The disciples of Tianyong City hadn't left yet, and the shipwreck was still solved by the people of Tianyong City. Ling Duan stood in the crowd and looked at Lingchuan's upright face, and suddenly felt relieved.

Fortunately, okay, I didn't bring him down.

Since there is no fairy fate, let's live well. Ling Duan never felt that he was a bad person. Baili Tusu first robbed his senior brother, and then got such good care from Fu Que.

But he is a monster himself, isn't he, whoever burns Ji or not, the one who goes crazy from time to time is Baili Tusu, he just doesn't like Baili Tusu!

But in the same way, he hated Ouyang Shaogong even more.

To be precise, disgust.

This person fought against him as soon as he entered Tianyong City. He is stupid, but as the second senior brother of Tianyong City, he is not stupid.

But now, the person he loathed and hated was lying in front of him, his face pale and defenseless, and of course he probably had no defense.

Ling Duan is not a good person. He has done a lot of killing demons, and this is the first time he has killed people.

"Don't be afraid, Ouyang Shaogong has lived for such a long time. He is a demon who is old and not dead. He is no longer a human!" Ling Duan clenched the sickle in his hand, and walked over step by step, closing his eyes and planning to go. rolling on people.

It's just that the sickle head stopped suddenly when it was a finger-length away from the man in red, Ling Duan gritted his teeth and pulled it down, an inexplicable force prevented him from doing it.

Damn it, it's all like this, and there's still mana protection? !

Ling Duan was upset, but he had no choice but to give up in vain, grabbing a basket of wild vegetables and a sickle and heading down the mountain: I can't kill you, but I can choose to let myself die!

When passing by that man, his wrist was grabbed fiercely, Ouyang Shaogong stretched his eyeliner slightly, and smiled when he saw Ling Duan, weak but also extremely gentle.

—Second senior brother...

Second senior brother, you are a stick, Ling Duan struggled a few times but did not break free, he could only stand there staring at the man who had passed out again, gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to the sickle in his hand.

Cut off his arm and walk away, or stand and wait for him to wake up?

In the end, he didn't choose any of the mausoleums. He carried the basket in one hand and Ouyang Shaogong in the other, and carried him back from the mountainside to his home, which was a small hut rebuilt after the disaster.

After living for a long time, he seemed to get used to it. The room in Tianyong City no longer belonged to him.

It can only be said that the house in Lingduan is still very good. Although his cultivation base has been abolished, the habit of so many years is still there. He exercises his body every day and practice swordsmanship. He is in great shape!

Of course, he used bamboo swords to practice swords. The swordsmanship was obtained from a certain market when he was in Tianyong City, when he went to Shushan to participate in the Immortal Sword Conference, not the Tianyong swordsmanship.

This Ouyang Shaogong put down his hands when he was lying in the soft blanket, as if he knew he was in a safe place, he had worked so hard for a long time, and Ling Duan, who didn't even drink his saliva, was holding a teapot Started pouring water, waiting for Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were murderous.

Zhaolin, Ouyang Shaogong, Zhaolin, Ouyang Shaogong...

Damn, don't want to!

Clutching his turbulent heart, Ling Duan spit out blood silently, and turned to stir-fry wild vegetables.

Ouyang Shaogong was woken up by a sweet scent. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the dilapidated thatched cottage, and for a moment he thought that he was crossing his soul.

But no, this is still my own body!

His body was sore and weak, and he didn't need to feel his pulse to know that the previous battle of Penglai had caused too much trauma to his body, but he was overjoyed, only he could feel it, and the strength of his soul had increased a lot.

That is the soul that really belongs to him, his soul, the soul that has been burning in silence has returned to him, this is probably the reason why he is not dead yet.

It's just that Penglai is far away, how did he get rescued?

Just as he was thinking about it, the curtain of the door was pulled open, and the sweet scent from before became more intense. He turned his head and looked over, and there was a figure that was so familiar to him standing at the door, looking at him gravely.

Lingduan.

Ouyang Shaogong's soul has returned to his place, he is in a good mood now, and he has a good face towards Lingduan, he lay on the bed unable to move, but he said with a smile: "Second senior brother, long time no see."

"Don't call me Second Senior Brother." Ling Duan really didn't have a good face towards Ouyang Shaogong, he pointed at the door, "Now that you're awake, go out, I can't kill you, and naturally I won't leave you here to recuperate. "

Glancing at Ouyang Shaogong with disgust, Ling Duan only had hatred in his eyes, but he didn't have the fear and disgust imagined in Ouyang Shaogong's heart. When this person faced him, it seemed that he didn't have the fear that people in the past had towards him.

Isn't this person the most cowardly?

Ouyang Shaogong didn't understand, Lingduan was timid, but firstly he was standing Ouyang Shaogong lying down, and secondly, Zhaolin's death was Lingduan's biggest knot. Seeing Ouyang Shaogong's death Time to wish to kill him.

Scared?

Give me a break!

"Okay then, Ling Duan." Ouyang Shaogong sighed, the corners of his mouth were still crooked when he raised his head, he looked at Ling Duan, his eyes flashed slightly: "It's just that I don't have much strength right now, I want to I can't walk, so why not just rest by your side."

"Don't even think about it." Ling Duan stepped forward and planned to drag him out. Now he hated himself for putting him on the bed. He should have found a place to lose him before, even at the door ah!

But I saw the person on the bed flipped his wrist, what was he holding if it wasn't Zhentianlei?

Lingduan: ...