Ling Tian overpowered Li Jiaxing, the second place of the new disciple, with a domineering sword, and was seriously injured, and he did not suffer any damage himself.

Defeating the strong with the weak, and defeating the samurai with the strength of the warriors, although this kind of battle is not unique, it is also rare.

And Ling Tian was carrying the black sword on his back, and he was stepping step by step through the passage of the crowd to leave, and the expressions in the crowd were different, some were excited and excited, some were sad, and some were suspicious and contemptuous......

However, what cannot be hindered is the name of the black sword, which has already become famous.

Before Ling Tian stepped out of the ring, there were two figures that left quickly with the same look of surprise in their eyes.

"Big brother wait for me!

Just as Ling Tian was about to leave the ring area, Sun Zhicheng's excited voice came.

Ling Tian's first thought when he heard this was that he wanted to leave quickly, because this big brother's cyclic sound wave was too torturous, and it was not repeated.

But he is weak now, let alone running, and even steady progress is a bit difficult to maintain.

Because he slapped Li Jiaxing away with a sword, it seemed simple and domineering, but he also did his best, if Li Jiaxing could still stand after this sword, then Ling Tian would definitely be defeated.

The seemingly steady pace now was actually hard to support, but in fact, Ling Tian's steps had already been vain.

"Hey, get out of the way!" Sun Zhicheng pulled out of the crowd and walked quickly towards Ling Tian.

"Hey, brother, don't wait for me. Sun Zhicheng followed, slamming behind Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's now almost hollowed out body was about to fall to the ground as soon as his feet went limp.

At this moment, an arm reached out and grabbed Ling Tian's arm and lifted it up, and Ling Tian stood still.

It was Sun Zhicheng's quick eyes that quickly supported Ling Tian.

Ling Tian looked at Sun Zhicheng beside him with a stunned expression, and Sun Zhicheng was still smiling as if he was fine, and said, "Big brother, you are really hiding deep enough." Why don't you cover me in the future?"

"But it's not authentic for you to lie to me!But my lord has a lot of forgiveness for you, but you have to owe me a few meals! Well, that's it!" Sun Zhicheng said to himself.

Ling Tian was stunned, what did I lie to you?

In this way, Ling Tian was secretly carried out of the ring area by Sun Zhicheng, but he still had to bear the bombardment of the sound wave.

When he returned to the handyman's cabin, Sun Zhicheng let go of the hand holding Ling Tian, shook it a few times, and said, "Big brother, I didn't expect your sword to be so heavy. ”

With his Sun Zhicheng's cultivation, carrying the weight of a person is nothing at all, but now his hands are already sour and numb, and only that sword can explain it.

Immediately, Sun Zhicheng gave Ling Tian a thumbs up and said, "You are amazing! Take a good rest! I'll go first, by the way, remember my food." ”

Then Sun Zhicheng really left without looking back, it was rare that he let himself go so easily, Ling Tian was really a little uncomfortable at once.

Ling Tian watched the tall figure leave, and shook his head helplessly, but he remembered those few meals.

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The night is getting deeper

The moonlight was still hazy

In the miscellaneous hut, Ling Tian was sitting on the bed, the black-veined sword was in front of him, holding the secret map in his hand, and at this time, Ling Tian's eyes were closed, concentrating.

The little fox still hadn't woken up, curled up in a ball beside Ling Tian.

There is silence, silence everywhere, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

At this time, it is in the area of a separate cultivation house that only the Wuji Gate powerhouse is qualified to have.

There was a house in a relatively remote part of the area that was simple in appearance, but it was more than three times larger than Ling Tian's handyman hut.

At this time, there was a person wandering anxiously in the courtyard of the house, if Ling Tian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, because this was Ling Tian's old enemy, Brother Ming, who was Ling Tian who could beat rookies with the strength of ordinary people alone!

At this time, Brother Ming looked anxious and even a little panicked.

At this moment, the main door of the house suddenly opened, and there was no lamp in the house, but through the hazy moonlight, it was faintly visible that the furnishings in the house did not match the plain appearance of the house, and in the center of the house was a pitch-black futon, and the smooth surface reflected the soft moonlight flowing in.

A handsome young man dressed in white walked out of it, and Brother Ming saw it and hurriedly ran over, "Mo Shao, it's not good!"

This white-clothed young man was none other than Morey, who had injured Ling Tian.

Morey glanced at Brother Ming, didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "What is the panic, what is the matter?" ”

Morey's tone even contained disgust, if it weren't for the lack of an errand runner, how could there be such a straw bale dog leg by his side.

Brother Ming was a little frightened, and said with a sigh of relief: "That, that Ling Tian, he didn't die!"

"Who!"

The name felt a little familiar to Morey, but he was still not interested, and said casually.

"It's the little cub who disobeyed Mo Shao two months ago, refused to cooperate, and sacrificed the black jade bamboo. Brother Ming explained.

"Oh, I remember!" Morey remembered that unpleasant day two months ago.

"I think I looked like I've got someone to deal with him! What's going on?" said Morey's eyes, a cold glow.

Brother Ming immediately told him all the things he saw when he ran to the ring area to hang out today, and he was one of the two figures who left when Ling Tian walked out of the ring.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Morey said meaningfully after listening to the whole story, but the chill in his eyes did not decrease.

"Mo Shao, Ling Tian, this little cub, you have to solve it as soon as possible!" Brother Ming said with a trembling voice.

"Do I need you to teach me how to do things!" Morey's voice suddenly became sharp.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Brother Ming hurriedly responded.

"I'll take care of this matter myself, it's just a little bug", Morey said indifferently, and then threw Brother Ming a piece of paper and a small bag, "Go, buy me all the things on this list by tomorrow morning." ”

"But ......"

"Not yet!" Morey's tone raised slightly.

Brother Ming didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly ran out of this small courtyard, scolding in his heart while running, MD, you don't care about Lao Tzu, if you deal with it quickly, it will be Lao Tzu who is unlucky.

Today, Brother Ming happened to see Ling Tian with great might, losing two people in a row, and they all looked extremely relaxed, it was really terrifying Brother Ming, Ling Tian didn't have such strength to beat him at the beginning, but now the strength is even more terrifying Ling Tian can beat him with a finger, and the Black Jade Bamboo incident was caused by him, Brother Ming was afraid that Ling Tian would settle accounts with him, so he hurriedly ran over, wanting to incite Morey to solve Ling Tian.

But now Brother Ming only got a more uneasy feeling in his heart.

After Brother Ming left, Morey touched his cheek in the courtyard, and the cold light in his eyes condensed, "Ling Tian! and those four people dare to lie to me, okay, very good, when my retreat is over, hum ......."

Then Morey flicked his sleeves and went back to the house.

At this time, in the ordinary accommodation area of the outer disciples, in a simple wooden house, four people sat around.

One of them was thin and a little rickety, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a deep voice with some expectation: "Third child, this is true!"

The other two were also looking forward to it.

"What I saw with my own eyes, it's true!" said the person who was known as the third child, in a tone that was very affirmative.

Hearing this affirmative answer, the hearts of the other three people finally let go and breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had untied a certain knot.

These four people were Zhang Xiu, Huang Yan, Li Haofei, and Wang Yu who attacked Ling Tian.

"Oops! I can finally get a good night's sleep. Huang Yan, who was in a sturdy figure, said with some excitement.

The other three laughed and said nothing, they also felt the same way, they were forced to do this at the beginning, although they didn't do anything at the beginning, but after all, Ling Tian's fall from the cliff had a direct relationship with them, and they had been condemned by their conscience for this matter for more than two months.

"But, what about Morey's side?" Wang Yu, who had a cold personality, suddenly said in a loud voice.

Indeed, if they could know that Ling Tian was fine, Morey would naturally know as well.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, the reward had already been collected, it was impossible to retreat, even if it could be returned, with Morey's temperament, he would not give up, if he completed the incomplete transaction again to kill Ling Tian, it would be impossible.

"Whatever! Just be careful, Morey won't be able to do anything about us. At this time, Zhang Xiu spoke.

It is true that this matter cannot be put on the surface, it is not good for anyone, as long as they are careful, in this infinite gate, Morey really can't help them.

"That's it, whatever! Let's go, go to sleep, I'm going to sleep until the sun basks my buttocks. Huang Yan shouted and lay down on the bed.

The others looked at each other and went back to bed, unanimously choosing to sleep, which was not in keeping with their usual industrious style.

And the central protagonist of this string of things was sitting quietly on the bed, the map in his hand, the hidden marked route faintly appeared, and Ling Tian's forehead was blue, his face was flushed, and beads of sweat were running down his cheeks, constantly dripping down.