Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1842: After Murong moved in, the mountain was haunted? [Four more thanks to Bengju unblocki

Why does it look more like a couple's fight?

"Miss, what's the situation, this guy doesn't want swordsmanship!?"

Xiao Taohong stepped forward, looked at the jade slip powder at the foot of Murong Zining, frowned.

"Hehe, funny guy, give me back my temper!"

"I don't believe it, someone can resist my Murong Zining's charm."

Murong sneered, "Little Taohong, go!"

"Miss, what are you doing!?"

Seeing Murong Zining flying towards Rushanzhai, Xiao Taohong was anxious.

"Of course it's staying in the store!"

"But this is Rushanzhai!"

"So what? I have never been afraid of Murong Zining!"

"what's the situation?"

Seeing Ling Tian's return, Zhao Min's jealous jar was about to turn over.

"There is nothing wrong between us, who knows what she will do with a formation?"

"However, she wants to give me a swordsmanship secret book, I didn't want it!"

Ling Tian spread his hands.

"It's okay!?"

"Really not!"

"That's all right, go, go back."

But Zhao Min was about to turn around, only to find that Murong Zining was chasing after him!

"Ling Tian, ​​you still said it was okay between you!?"

"She will come after you!"

Ling Tian turned around, his head big instantly.

what's going on! ?

Why are you still entangled!

And on the top floor of Yunlu Xianju.

Murong Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry smile.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, the little girl may be curious about Narushanzhai."

"Jianling, don't think too much about it."

Zhang Jianling smiled coldly, "It's okay, I don't think too much because of a three-tiered trash."

Rushanzhai.

The scene was awkward to the extreme.

The women looked at each other, their eyes finally falling on Ling Tian.

After all, there is only Ling Tian, ​​the only male.

"Ahem, see what I do!?"

"Miss Murong, you have to make it clear. Between you and me, it's blue and white, nothing happened."

Ling Tian spread his hands and looked innocent.

"Haha, is it? I owe a great favor to the son, how can I have nothing!?"

Murong Zining sneered.

"Ling Tian..."

Zhao Min crossed his eyebrows and looked like a sharp arrow.

"Okay, you won."

Ling Tian was helpless, this was still unclear.

"Hahahaha!"

However, Murong Zining suddenly smiled and looked at Zhao Min, "Is that Miss Zhao? You don't have to think about it, there is really nothing between Young Master Ling Tian and I."

"However, since then, I just want to live in Rushanzhai. After all, since I was young, I have been to this Haoran City, except for Rushanzhai.

"Also, we want to join your band, can we?"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other.

"Miss Murong is not joking. Our band seems to have no shortage of people. Besides, why didn't I know that Miss Murong knows how to play music!?"

Chi Sanqi was puzzled.

"Hehe, of course it is missing, I will, this is it!"

Murong Zining took out a big drum and placed it on the ground.

"What you lack in this song is the big drum. With my drum, the sword is like a dream, and it will be even more shocking!"

Ling Tian said, "Something makes sense."

Zhao Min: "Huh?"

"Finally, you can discuss it, I'm back to the room."

Ling Tian couldn't stay, otherwise he would have to be torn apart by various eyes.

When Zhao Min came back, it was already very late.

Ling Tian didn't know how these women fought, but in the end Murong Zining stayed in Rushanzhai.

However, facing the gaze Zhao Min had been staring at him, Ling Tian quickly lost the battle.

"It's really blue..."

Ling Tian's desire to die was gone.

"I know."

"I believe in you, but I don't believe in Murong Zining, she may be really interesting to you."

"Impossible, what is my background? She is the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Hehe, what's the matter, Zhao Min, I'm still the princess of the fairy country!"

Zhao Min sneered.

Ling Tian was speechless.

"However, it is also because you are so attractive. It is normal to attract these women."

"But it's not so easy to fight against my Zhao Min for a man."

Zhao Min snorted coldly, his fists clenched tightly.

"Hi, don't mention this."

"I'm here in Rushanzhai, and I really found an unusual place!"

Ling Tian changed the subject.

"Oh? What's unusual!?" Zhao Min raised his eyebrows.

"In the back mountain!"

The strange sword intent Ling Tian had sensed before told Zhao Min.

"Then this is troublesome, then the mountain seems to be a forbidden place like Shanzhai, you can't get in!" Zhao Min spread his hands.

"Hehe, it's okay, I can't stop me, I'll know when it's late at night, I'll see it."

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth raised.

It's easy to do things in the dark at night.

After the entire Haoran city fell silent.

Ling Tian condensed his breath, jumped out of the room, turned into a black shadow, and touched the back mountain.

Sure enough, the entire back mountain was not only hidden in the darkness, but also blocked by an invisible formation.

Moreover, the strength of that formation is even more comparable to Qingxiao's doubts!

It was quite unexpected to Ling Tian that such a complicated formation restriction appeared in this Rushanzhai Inn.

Of course, that's all.

For Ling Tian with Jian Ying in hand, this formation was just a waste of more time to crack.

Half an hour later, Ling Tian swaggered into the back mountain.

However, what surprised Ling Tian was that the back mountain was pitch black, but the scenery was excellent, with a clear lake.

The moonlight fell, sparkling waves, like silver paper.

Not bad at all that Yunlu Xianju.

Not only that, what Ling Tianwan didn't expect was that there was a lone grave in the huge back mountain!

It's halfway up the mountain.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the feng shui of this grave is excellent.

However, Ling Tian was suddenly absolutely chilled behind his back.

Other than that, there is no abnormality in the back mountain.

Could this be the grave of Chi Sanqi's father?

Ling Tian flew over the upper half of the mountain and stood still in front of the grave.

"Well, the younger generation Ling Tian had no intention of harassing the older generation for sins and sins, but I hope to forgive them."

Feeling a little embarrassed, Ling Tian bowed to the lonely grave.

There is no inscription on this grave, and Ling Tian doesn't know the name of Chi Sanqi's father.

But just when Ling Tian was about to urge the sword shadow in his body to sense the weird sword shadow before, a weird voice suddenly sounded from the grave.

"Hehe, since the little friend came here uninvited, why not come in for a while!?"

If there was a thunderbolt in the voice, it would almost upset Ling Tian's scared hair!

Nima, what's the situation! ?

Why is there anyone talking in this grave! ?

It's hard to say, this is like a mountain house, it's really haunted! ?

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