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Chapter 22 How to beat a sword

"Don't lose me..."

When the girl saw Ling Tian stopping Lin Pingzhi, she turned around and smiled at Ling Tian, ​​then made a face at Lin Pingzhi, then turned around and quickly got into a nearby alleyway.

Ling Tian pulled Lin Pingzhi, whose face was full of anxiety, and followed him.

The city at the foot of Hengshan Mountain is not big, but the lanes extend in all directions. Ling Tian and Lin Pingzhi followed the girl through countless turns, and finally entered a small courtyard.

At this time, in the courtyard, a handsome man in his fifties, wrapped in a turban, was sitting there.

"I, the Sun and Moon God Cult Qu Yang, originally did many evil things, but recently, because of the sound I met, I wanted to change my ways and become a good person. A while ago, I accidentally encountered a seriously injured couple. Because of my good intentions, I took action to save them.

However, the couple was injured too much and may not be able to survive for long. I learned about you from their mouths. I only came to see you this time..."

Seeing Ling Tian and Lin Pingzhi walking in, the man slowly opened his mouth, but he suddenly shut his mouth in the middle of the sentence.

Ling Tian looked at the man calmly. The woman before was indeed Qu Feiyan, and Qu Feiyan called him here because he was assigned by Qu Yang. He just didn't know what this guy wanted to do.

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside.

"The demon sect's son is inside..."

A huge roar came along with the sound of breaking wind, and figures appeared on the walls around the yard.

"Damn it, let's go quickly, let's go separately..."

In the yard, Qu Yang jumped up like a spy discovered by the picket during the meeting, and then jumped towards the house behind.

However, just when Qu Yang jumped up, a cold light suddenly swept out from Ling Tian's hand and flashed across his ankle in the blink of an eye.

Bright red blood splashed, and Qu Yang's figure fell from mid-air.

"Brother Lin, what do you want to do..."

The figure landed, but Qu Yang looked at Ling Tian with disbelief.

It looked like Ling Tian was on his side but betrayed him at the critical moment.

"Elder Qu, aren't you afraid that I will kill your granddaughter in a fit of anger? You still think that I am a good person. Even if I am framed by you like this, you can still let your granddaughter go..."

Ling Tian looked at Qu Yang calmly.

This guy's behavior at this time was undoubtedly to label him as a member of the Demon Cult, and Ling Tian could roughly guess that this guy was most likely under the instigation of someone else, and it was probably Liu Zhengfeng.

Although Ling Tian not only doesn't hate such traps, but actually likes them because he can gain a lot of fame by killing them, but he still feels a little unhappy about being framed like this.

"Brother Lin, don't be confused. Even if you kill me now, those decent people will not let you go..."

However, Qu Yang didn't pay any attention to Ling Tian's words, but continued to look at Ling Tian with a look of grief and anger, hating that iron could not become steel, and shouted loudly.

Not far away, the little girl who led Ling Tian and Lin Pingzhi, most likely Qu Feiyan, was standing there timidly looking at Ling Tian and Lin Pingzhi.

"You win...I really won't kill a little girl..."

Ling Tian glanced at Qu Yang coldly, and then his figure suddenly swayed, and in the blink of an eye he quickly reached the little girl's side and then came back. As he moved, the little girl fell softly.

"You...you ruined her cultivation..."

On the ground, Qu Yang, who had been trying to frame Ling Tian, ​​trembled violently, looked at Ling Tian and roared in a low voice.

The tendons of his ankle were severed by Ling Tian's sword. Qu Yang himself knew that there was no way he could escape, and he was afraid that he would definitely die. However, as an elder of the Demon Cult, Qu Yang was not afraid of death. Although Qu Feiyan was young, he was an ancient spirit.

He is a spirit, extremely smart, and has some martial arts skills, so he can grow up safely no matter what.

Therefore, Qu Yang didn't have much concern in his heart before, but now Ling Tian has abolished Qu Feiyan's martial arts.

In this way, no matter how quirky and smart Qu Feiyan is, as a little girl, whether she can grow up depends on God's will.

"Don't reveal the secret, the Five Mountains Sword Sect and those people from the Jianghu are here..."

Ling Tian looked at Qu Yang and smiled indifferently, then looked at the walls around the courtyard and the nearby roofs. At this time, people from the world with swords and swords were already standing on them.

Among them, there are Taoists and nuns, and around the Taoists and nuns there is Yue Buqun, as well as a middle-aged man with a cold face and a short, fat middle-aged man who looks like a rich man. The latter is looking at

The worried look was more clearly visible in Qu Yang's eyes.

This is obviously a master of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

In addition to the Wuyue Sword Sect, there are also all kinds of masters who dress up as Hanako, dress up as hawkers, and other kinds of people.

"Lin Tian, ​​please give my second disciple his life..."

Above the courtyard wall, Yue Buqun's angry and painful roar sounded.

"More than half a month ago, Head Yue received news that the Demon Cult had secretly purchased a batch of weapons. It was very likely that they wanted to do such treacherous things. In order to avoid the destruction of all living beings, Head Yue secretly investigated the matter and sent two

Disciple and biological child

My daughter went to investigate the Fuwei Escort Agency, which was probably helping the Demonic Cult transport weapons. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, when Lin Zhennan and his wife from the Fuwei Escort Agency were captured by enthusiastic gentry with their weapons, the head of Yue got his own hands.

The news that the disciple was killed..."

Immediately, standing next to Yue Buqun, a middle-aged man with a cold face who should be Zuo Lengchan spoke, and with these words, he nailed Ling Tian as an accomplice of the demon sect, and directly labeled him as an accomplice of the demon sect.

Preparing for the charge of rebellion.

In the yard, Ling Tian quietly watched Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan perform.

These two guys were famously good actors in the original work, and now their acting skills are even more proficient. Moreover, these two guys seem to be getting involved together.

Ling Tian could even guess that the person behind them was probably his cousin.

The only thing I don't know is whether these two people know that their cousin is following Prince Ning and is really preparing to rebel.

However, it doesn’t matter if you know it or not.

Ling Tian never thought about planning anything. In fact, all he wanted was fame and luck.

"Tell me, if I kill Liu Zhengfeng, will you feel pain..."

No longer watching the performances of Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan, Ling Tian lowered his head and looked at Qu Yang and said calmly.

In a word, Qu Yang's eyes on the ground suddenly widened, and the extremely frightened and angry expression spread crazily from Qu Yang's face. In that way, compared to when Ling Tian abolished Qu Feiyan's martial arts, he was more concerned.

Much.


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