Sword Master Ling Tian

"Oh, are you that Ling Tian?"

The beautiful woman in the palace costume gave Ling Tian a large glance, and suddenly frowned: "The appearance is okay, it's the cultivation base, it's a bit low..."

The young masters and ladies on both sides were also looking at Ling Tian.

When the young ladies saw Ling Tian's appearance clearly, their eyes lit up. After all, Ling Tian's temperament was already perfect after she was condensed. In addition to the appearance of Junyi, it is still extremely attractive to girls.

However, when they sensed Ling Tian's cultivation base and background, they were disappointed.

They had never heard of Lingnan Ziyun Sect. The initial cultivation base of Ning Po was terribly poor.

Such people, no matter how handsome they are, they won't care.

As for those princes, they were a little jealous at first, then whispered and pointed at Ling Tian, ​​their expressions were also full of disdain.

Obviously, Ling Tian looked like a joke in their eyes.

More funny than Qin Shaoyang.

"Um, aunt. Although Ling Tian is a poor student, he has only entered the martial arts for a year, and his talents and aptitudes are all excellent. Cousin, didn't he tell you this?"

Qin Mingyue asked with a smile without seeing a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"It's only been a year of martial arts? It's Ningpao?" Hearing that, the beautiful woman was also startled, and at such a speed, it was a bit shocking.

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"Your cousin, never mentioned it to me, but Uncle De said that there is something to report, and I will not have time to see him in the future..."

After all, she also looked at Ling Tian carefully, and for a while, she felt that Ling Tian was a bit hidden.

"Hehe, don't laugh at my cousin Mingyue! It took only a year to advance into martial arts? Do you think he is the big cousin? I don't believe it!"

At this time, a young man sitting in the first place on the left sneered.

Ling Tian glanced at him. In the mid-stage of Ning Po's cultivation base, his vitality was fairly mellow. At the age of twenty-forty-five, he was dressed in embroidered golden brocade robe, with extraordinary manners.

"Yes, cousin, I have heard that there are many deceptive tricks in the land of poverty. Don't be deceived. Don't you know it. One year of soul? What is his martial arts?"

Opposite, a lady in the palace dress, eating cakes with a small bite, Yanyan smiled. Although it is a word of concern, it is not enthusiastic.

"Sister Qiao's words are biased. As for true and false, Mingyue still has the ability to distinguish, and there is no deceptive reason for this thing, isn't it!" Qin Mingyue turned around, her face sinking.

Except for her aunt, she didn't give face to other people at all.

"Hehe, in that case, it's better to let him show it! It's true or false, you can tell at a glance, you can't fool your aunt with a clever mouth!" The Qiao sister put down the cakes and smiled again: "No Your sister Qiao, I am ignorant, it is for your own good, aunt, you say yes!"

"Uh, it's the reason..."

The beautiful woman in palace costume frowned slightly and nodded, "Moon girl, or else..."

"Hehe, Ling Tian is not someone you can support at will, so why should I prove it for you? I, Qin Mingyue, never lie, I think my aunt will believe me..."

Qin Mingyue said coldly.

The beautiful woman in palace clothes nodded and didn't speak any more. But it was the young man in the red brocade robe holding the tea cup and blowing in his breath: "My aunt believes in you because my aunt is kind, and we are all worried about you. We will guard you instead of harming you. You There is no need to be so wary of us, right?"

"It's just..."

"But just to question, she slapped her face, and she was guilty at first sight!"

All of a sudden, the young masters and young ladies were talking about it, and Qin Mingyue's expression became worse and worse.

Qin Shaoyang stood outside with his fists clenched, his cheeks bulging.

"Mingyue, it doesn't matter. It's nothing more than showing the martial soul."

However, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly took a step forward, as if a Yushu was facing the wind, and smiled indifferently: "Since you guys want to see, then Ling Tian will show his ugliness!"

Ling Tian's voice fell, and his shoulders suddenly burst.

"Zheng!"

"Buzzing!"

In an instant, the ten thousand swords intent burst out from the body, instantly condensing into a transparent and upside-down sword blade, on which a light gold dragon hovered on it, hissing dragons, violent and fierce air swept the entire Piaoyun Pavilion !

"puff!"

As soon as the young man in the red brocade robe sent the spirit tea into his throat, he was taken by Ling Tian's sword soul. He spouted the tea and splashed the opposite sister Qiao, coughing wildly.

"Seventh-Rank Martial Soul!"

For a while, all the people in Yunhou Mansion were stunned.

Seventh-rank martial arts souls are extremely rare in Yunzhou. Their eldest cousin, Yun Hou Shizi Yunyang, is only a seventh-rank martial arts soul. In Yunzhou City, it is only the number of ten fingers, eighth-rank martial arts. In the absence of a soul, this is the top talent aptitude.

When Qin Mingyue was detected as carrying a seventh-rank fire, and it was speculated that he possessed a seventh-rank martial spirit, all the young masters and ladies in Yunhou Mansion were going crazy with jealousy. In addition, Qin Mingyue's appearance was pure and elegant, and his mouth was sweet. Only then was Mrs. Yunhou regarded as her own, and she couldn't like it. Comparing all the high-ranking ladies.

Now, Qin Mingyue brought a man to the city lord's mansion. He was still a countryman in a remote place. When they caught the opportunity, they all swarmed, ready to make a mockery.

In their opinion, what kind of decent talent can be produced in the land of the barbarians in Lingnan? Even if it is the top of the merit list, with a bit of strength, it is a low-level person.

But who would have thought that this Ling Tian not only looks handsome, but also has a good talent and aptitude, the seventh-rank martial arts soul, this is almost the same as Yun Yang, and Qin Mingyue, the entire Yunhou Mansion, there is nothing more than that. Excellent presence.

A person who originally didn't even want to take a look, now has a talent far beyond him, and this is a blow to their self-esteem.

After being there for a long while, the entire Piaoyun Pavilion was silent.

Qin Shaoyang waited outside, seeing sister Qiao being sprayed with tea, she couldn't help but laughed out loud, which completely broke the silence.

"what!!!"

Sister Qiao screamed and almost overturned the roof of Piaoyun Pavilion.

"Yunming! Are you crazy? I am a newly customized palace outfit! Do you know how much money I spent!"

Sister Qiao stomped her foot and ran out like Fei.

So embarrassing, she couldn't stay any longer.

"Ahem..."

The young man in Jinpao coughed slightly, and also sorted out his manners, and said: "It turns out that it is really hidden!"

"The aptitude is also good. As for this martial soul, if the aunt didn't admit the mistake, it should be the seventh-rank hidden dragon sword soul? Or is it a superior existence in the seventh-rank martial soul, not much different from your cousin's clouded leopard. ..." At this moment, Mrs. Yunhou also nodded, her face looking better.

"Yes, my aunt, Ling Tian is the Seventh Rank Hidden Dragon Sword Soul. Not only that, Ling Tian also refines alchemy. He is very powerful. When I picked him up just now, the people from the Shenbing Mansion specially sent him Drive to pick him up in a car with seven horses!"

Qin Mingyue squatted under Madam Yunhou's knee, and smiled while hammering Madam Yunhou's leg, her face full of pride.

"Ouch? Isn't it?"

Mrs. Yunhou's eyes also lit up and she did not believe, "Yunzhou Shenbing Mansion will invite him on the first day? There are still seven rides?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"So, he is carrying fire?"

There was a slight smile on Madam Yunhou's face, "It's rare for the younger generation who can make the Shenbing Mansion attach so much importance to it. I don't know what kind of fire do you have that can make those rigid guys so welcome?

Uh... Ling Tian's fire is a bit irritable, for fear that it will disturb all the young masters, it will be bad! "

This time, Ling Tian bowed his hand and didn't show it immediately.