Sword Master Ling Tian

"Ugh..."

Li Ke sighed, holding the edict and looking north, "Prince, things are like a god..."

The whispered Li Ke, holding the tray, gradually turned into a blue cloud and disappeared in the wind...

For a long time, everyone was relieved from the coercion of the prince's edict and got up one after another, looking at each other, at a loss.

In front of the mountain army's 300,000 soldiers, Ling Tian killed Yu Qianbian with a single sword, just like that, left?

Even if the great general Cheng Sanjin came here, he couldn't keep him.

Who is this Ling Tian sacred? Not only did the poster Baoyun protect him, but now even the Prince of the East Palace has to recruit him into the East Palace?

That's the prince, a big man they might never see in their entire lives.

"General, we...what shall we do? If we don't send troops, Yunhou will blame it..."

A general helped Cheng Sanjin up from the ground, his expression distressed.

"Send troops! Why not send troops?"

Cheng Sanjin's face blushed, "However, Ling Tian has disrupted the mountain army camp. We have to rectify a bit and then set off. Let us know that the army will gather outside the city. I want to see how he Ling Tian rushes to support Ziyun Sect. Hmph... without the mountain army, he is just a fart!"

"It's really an idiot to disobey the prince's edict!"

......

On the official road, Zhang Kaifeng and others urged the horse to follow Ling Tian, ​​looking at Ling Tian's back in the golden armor, with great feeling.

The hidden prince.

That is the person who will inherit the position of Emperor Wu and become the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The front guard of the palace of the prince, who will enter the main martial palace in the future, is the royal guard. In Zhongzhou, it is the dream of many wealthy princes!

Now, in order to Ling Tian, ​​the prince did not hesitate to personally issue a dragon silk edict. This is the most sacred will of the Nantang under the imperial edict of Emperor Wu.

However, Ling Tian refused without hesitation...

How much courage is needed to refuse the prince and refuse such temptation?

At this moment, Ling Tian's back was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, and he could no longer get rid of it.

Perhaps, such a back figure is worth following.

"Ling Tian..."

Qin Mingyue urged the horse to catch up with Ling Tian, ​​"Don't be too anxious. The barbarians are just rushing towards the Ziyun Sect. As the lord of the Lingnan City, my dad will not ignore the feelings and reason. He will definitely lead his troops to help. We still have time..."

"I know, but the city lord won't last long, I must dare to go back..."

Ling Tian nodded. At this time, he had already thought of many ways.

"Then...what do we need to do now?"

Qin Mingyue pursed her lips. Behind him, Zhang Kaifeng and Su Ting and others also caught up.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are not fighting alone, we will always stand with you and fight shoulder to shoulder, this Lingnan, I will go too!"

"Yes, isn't it the barbarian? Killing him is upside down!"

／|Genuine first release:

"Ling Tian, ​​I'll beg my master to let Baihuagu help Ziyunzong..."

Everyone's eyes were firm and there was no timidity.

"Everyone, I Ling Tian, ​​thanks..."

Ling Tianle's armistice ride, sweeping everyone deeply, the fighting spirit loomed in his eyes.

"Ling Tian, ​​you said thank you, so what should we do next? I think, based on your personality, you should have already made a plan. Let's just listen to it..." Ye Fan said.

"Now you all go back and prepare first, and then wait for me at the south gate of Yunzhou City, then..."

After all, Ling Tian turned his horse's head and galloped northward.

"Ling Tian, ​​where are you going?"

Everyone looked at each other, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but shouted.

"I... go find reinforcements!"

The smoke and dust filled, a blue light gleamed, Ling Tian's figure disappeared from sight.

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The barbarians are so powerful that they rushed to launch an attack when Yunhou withdrew the five legions back to Yunzhou City. This was a coincidence, and a group of barbarians went straight to the Ziyun School, which made Ling Tian smell a trace of conspiracy.

He could feel that a crisis had already fallen on the head of Lingnan Ziyun Sect, and even the calamity of extinction. No matter how strong he is, he cannot turn the tide on his own.

He needs a large army, always large enough martial arts power to turn things around!

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North of Yunzhou City, Huaxi Mountain.

Here is one of the five major gates, the mountain gate of Baihua Valley.

On Huaxi Mountain, the fragrance of flowers overflows and is colorful. As one of the five major sects, Baihuagu and Deyuelou are both martial arts sects for all women.

However, unlike Deyuelou, there are many disciples of the Baihuagu Sect, and they have never declined since the establishment of the sect for thousands of years.

At this time, a blue light flew up from the bottom of the mountain, making the mountain gate guard the disciple, very vigilant.

When the green light fell, they suddenly discovered that a young man wearing a golden armor, raised a sword and stepped forward.

The handsome face, broad shoulders, and gestures all showed charm, causing them to bump into the deer in their hearts.

"Ziyunzong Lingtian, please see the owner of the valley, please report..."

Huaxi Mountain, Baihua Valley Baihua Hall.

The valley master Mo Xiaoqi stood in front of the throne with her hand in hand, looked at Ling Tian below the steps, and smiled: "Nothing does not go to the Three Treasure Hall, you are new to the top of the list. If you have anything, just say..."

Although Mo Xiaoqi was smiling, there was a gleam in the depths of her eyes, and she had already thought of something.

"The Lord Gu is quick to say something, the junior Ling Tian is no longer grind. The junior came here this time, there is something to ask for, but before I say this, I want to give the Lord Gu a baby..."

"Baby? Haha, no need, you have a life-saving grace to my disciples Wuyan and Ting'er in the valley. If you have something to say, you don't need to be polite..."

Mo Xiaoqi shook her head. As a great master of Faxiang, Hundred Flower Valley has established a sect for thousands of years. What kind of treasure has she never seen?

"Then Lord Gu, appreciate and appreciate, how about this sword?"

Ling Tian's face was unwavering, and he stretched his arms forward, flipped his hands, and a pink sword appeared in the middle of his palm, and then threw it directly.

"Ok?"

Mo Xiaoqi was startled, but still caught the pink sword, but when she saw the sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes suddenly rounded!

The great master of Faxiang suddenly released his aura, unable to hold on himself.

This sword is very beautiful, the body of the sword is pink, crystal clear, like a natural product, although there is no trace of the formation on it, you can feel a powerful and silent horror energy.

"This...this is one of the Four Seasons Heaven Sword, the Spring Breeze Shuying Sword!?"