Chapter 114 A multiple choice question nine hundred
Cihang Jingzhai was indeed looked down upon by Ling Tian, but the previous fight told Ling Tian that Fan Qinghui's martial arts was definitely not low.
If it really comes to a fight, Ling Tian is confident that he can defeat it, but he is not even sure that he can win it.
Compared with other masters, even Ning Daoqi, who is known as a Sanren, has a complete sect inheritance, while Ling Tian is purely a halfway monk. Except for warding off evil spirits, his exercises and martial arts are semi-gifts from the system, and everything else is obtained through deception and abduction.
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This also makes Ling Tian always have some shortcomings despite his extremely high combat power.
Just like Qinggong, Sunflower's explosive speed is considered to be the best in the world. However, in the world of the Tang Dynasty, although Sunflower's explosive speed is enough, it is equally difficult to use it in Qinggong, especially in flexible changes.
The top warriors don't have enough time.
He looked calmly at Fan Qinghui who was captured, and then at Ning Daoqi who was approaching quickly from a distance and was now almost in front of him. A strange look moved slightly in Ling Tian's eyes.
"I've let you go once, but you still dare to come and bring this woman with you. Ning Daoqi, do you really think I don't know how to kill someone..."
The same roar came out of Ling Tian's mouth, and a terrifying aura of power suddenly rose from his body. It seemed that he planned to kill Fan Qinghui first, and then fight with Ning Daoqi.
"Stop, don't hurt Qinghui..."
In the distance, the face of Ning Daoqi, who had come quickly, changed again, and he shouted with a mixed voice of anxiety, anger, worry and other emotions, and the Taoist monk slammed down towards Ling Tian as if he was smashed down.
With his energy surging, Ning Daoqi landed on the ground, spread out his hands, and attacked Ling Tian in an imaginary and imaginary manner. His eight punches were instantly unleashed with all his strength.
At this time, Ning Daoqi did not realize that although Ling Tian was using his energy, he seemed to be waiting for him to fall on purpose, and did not actually use it to attack Fan Qinghui at all. Fan Qinghui, who was captured by Ling Tian, now looked at
He even looked like he was cursing like "silly donkey" or "stupid pig".
Standing facing Ling Tian, and being a bystander, Fan Qinghui could clearly detect that what Ling Tian did was to lure Ning Daoqi into the jar.
It's a pity that Fan Qinghui's acupuncture points were sealed, so he couldn't alert Ning Daoqi at all, and the latter had already passed through Fan Qinghui with a feint, and fell hard towards Ling Tian with his actual move, almost completely defenseless, and risking his life
Want to save Fan Qinghui from Ling Tian.
False and true, true and false...
Ling Tian looked at Ning Daoqi with calm eyes. He had to say that the Sanshou Bapu was indeed extraordinary. He could easily break through the Sanshou Bapu, but he could not catch Ning Daoqi, who could change the reality and reality at will.
This old Taoist's Qinggong also integrates the Tao of virtuality and reality, true and false, false and false, virtual and real. You will never be able to easily identify whether the old Taoist in your eyes and mental perception is a real existence or a phantom condensed by spiritual power.
However, Ning Laodao's mind was already confused at this moment, and Ling Tian even prepared a special gift for Ning Laodao.
The trace of power belonging to Yang Guang suddenly surged, and then suddenly swept out with Ling Tian's thoughts, like a dagger quickly sinking into Ning Laodao's body.
In an instant, the reality and reality dissipated. Ning Laodao's hands were still changing and still exquisite, but they were no longer just a set of ordinary exquisite martial arts.
Shock appeared on Ning Laodao's face, and the next second, Ling Tian's figure slammed forward, taking Fan Qinghui with him. It seemed that if he couldn't hit Ning Laodao, he would directly hit him.
On the wall of the house not far behind Ninglao Road.
Ling Tian looked at Ning Laodao with calm eyes, and a hint of joking smile spread out. He wanted to see what Ning Laodao would choose.
Even if Fan Qinghui was slammed against the wall by him, he still acted as a cushion, caught Fan Qinghui, and then fell into his attack.
"Puff...bang..."
Two consecutive sounds sounded. Ning Laodao quickly slapped Ling Tian and Fan Qinghui's bodies with his hands, using an extremely mysterious technique to remove most of the power. Then, Fan Qinghui's body slammed into Ning Laodao's body.
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Because of Ning Laodao's unloading force before, Fan Qinghui almost didn't notice the impact this time, but Ning Laodao was violently thrown out and hit the wall directly behind him.
This impact was not just a pure impact, but also contained Ling Tian's internal and spiritual power. Ning Daoqi desperately protected Fan Qinghui, but he was hit hard.
Bricks and stones splashed, and a wall suddenly collapsed. Ning Laodao could not even dodge the collapsed wall, and his whole body was buried inside.
"I admire you……"
Ling Tian blinked his eyes and looked at Ning Laodao, who was completely buried by the collapsed wall, and uttered four words speechlessly.
Really, the licking dog is unparalleled.
At this moment, a sentence he heard in his previous life appeared in Ling Tian's mind for some reason.
I, Ling Tian, would like to call you, the strongest licking dog.
Shaking his head to disperse the random thoughts in his mind, Ling Tian strode forward with Fan Qinghui in one hand. He quickly found Ning Daoqi among the bricks and sealed Ning Daoqi's acupuncture points with one hand.
He took it out.
"Ha, hahahahaha..."
Holding Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi in one hand, Ling Tian looked around and finally couldn't help but laugh to the sky.
At this moment, he really felt that he was very lucky. Although Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi were both warriors, they were both warriors with inheritance, and the classics they inherited were all written in ancient Chinese, so their knowledge was at least as good as
In ancient Chinese terms, he is not inferior to any great Confucian scholar in the world.
Ling Tiancai was worried that he couldn't understand the secret of longevity, but God gave him these two people. This was nothing but good luck.
Being carried as cargo by Ling Tian, the unconscious Ning Daoqi was still fine, but Fan Qinghui's eyes were already burning with extremely angry eyes.
However, how could Ling Tian care about this? Soon, Ling Tian found a place where carriages were bought and sold. Ignoring the strange look in the shopkeeper's eyes, he bought a carriage with Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi, and bought Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi.
Throwing it in, he drove the driverless carriage towards the outside of the city by training his mental power again.
The carriage slowly drove out of Luoyang under Fan Qinghui's expectant, lonely and desperate eyes. In the end, no one showed up to rescue Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi.
After leaving Luoyang City, Ling Tian waited for a while, and saw that no one was chasing him. He looked at Fan Qinghui with disdain, and then woke up in the latter's angry, resentful eyes, which seemed to have a trace of shame.
Ning Daoqi.
"I'll give you a multiple-choice question. Which one do you choose, the other person's life or your own inheritance?"
After Ning Daoqi was completely awake, Ling Tian looked at Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui and said with a smile.
