Chapter 1551: Uncle Shi

When the ancient martial artists present heard Lin Tian's words, their eyes lit up, it was not simple to draw a sword, this was obviously a free gift, but when they saw Lin Tian's confident and determined expression, they suddenly couldn't make up their minds.

Lin Tian glanced at them and said with a light smile: "You can also come up and give it a try, if anyone pulls it up, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword will belong to whoever it is." ”

"Is there such a good thing?"

"There won't be any traps, will there?"

"I believe that the Excalibur belongs to Brother Lin Tian, and the theft must be a fictitious thing, and I will never go up to take advantage of this. There are also ancient martial artists who believe in Lin Tian, and these words have been affirmed by many ancient martial artists.

Situ Ming's eyes flashed, and he said with a righteous face: "You said this, don't regret it when the time comes." ”

Lin Tian just looked at him like an idiot, and didn't speak, if the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was so easy to master, he wouldn't have spent so much effort chasing it in the first place, and finally signed a master-servant contract.

Situ Ming obviously didn't know the cunning of the sword spirit in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, he pretended to hug his fist at everyone, and then walked in front of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.

In order to prevent Lin Tian from making ghosts, Situ Ming suddenly carried all his true qi, went straight through his arms, and pulled it upwards with force, he just wanted to take it by surprise, anyway, as long as the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was in hand, it would belong to him.

But at the moment when he exerted his strength, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword also moved, and it shook violently in an instant, and even due to the extremely fast vibration, the sword body emitted a clear sound of gold and iron.

Situ Ming's face changed, and he wanted to clench the hilt of the sword to prevent him from getting out of his hand, but as soon as he clenched it, his hands suddenly cracked, and a stream of blood spilled out, staining the ground red.

Under the severe pain, Situ Ming had to let go, and took more than a dozen steps back in a row, and when everyone saw the wounds on his hands, he suddenly gasped.

The position of the tiger's mouth of the hands has been completely torn, and I saw the muscles and bones inside, red, white, the flesh and blood were blurred, the hand bones were cracked, and the blood kept flowing out like a faucet, dripping to the ground.

Situ Yufeng hurriedly caught up, holding Situ Ming's arm with both hands, and then a layer of thin ice appeared on Situ Ming's hand, the thin ice quickly disappeared again, and the bleeding stopped.

He took out another bottle, and then sprinkled the medicinal powder, when he sprinkled the medicinal powder, Situ Ming's hands kept trembling, it could be seen that the pain was not light, but in front of the juniors, he was embarrassed to shout, so he could only endure it.

"Who else wants to try?" Lin Tian asked loudly as if he hadn't seen Situ Ming's wound.

Everyone looked at each other, no ancient martial artist dared to come up, the strength was as strong as Tang Ziqing, naturally he couldn't pull the sword down, the strength was average, and he didn't have the courage to pull it out, Situ Ming's hall couldn't withstand the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

"Xuanxuan, help me pull out my sword. Lin Tian said.

Xiao Manxuan was stunned for a moment, but walked up without hesitation, and a pair of white and tender little hands held the hilt of the sword, this action made the ancient warriors frightened, and ordinary people were shocked, wouldn't they want to abolish their hands.

But Xiao Manxuan used her strength and with a bang, she successfully pulled out the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and the chick also said: "It's such a heavy sword, it's not easy to use at all." ”

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword has been cast, and its weight has been greatly reduced, but it also has dozens of catties, and a little girl can pull it up, indicating that her strength is not small.

Situ Ming saw that Xiao Manxuan was fine, his old face couldn't help but turn red, and he said unconvinced: "Lin Tian, you must be doing ghosts, otherwise why is she fine?"

"Who dares to mess with ghosts in front of me?"

Before Lin Tian could speak, a retorting voice came in from outside the crowd, and everyone turned around one after another and saw an old woman.

A seemingly ordinary old woman, some people saw it, but they saluted one after another. There were several leaders of the ancient martial arts family who saluted, Tang Muling and Tang Ziqing were impressively listed, and even the Tang Pavilion Master showed a respectful look.

"Old Tang, are you here?" Situ Ming held back the pain and saluted very respectfully.

The person who came was Tang Banqing, seeing the reactions of several high-level women in Qingshuang Pavilion, Lin Tian was slightly surprised, this old woman's status in Qingshuang Pavilion was very unusual.

"Uncle Shi......" Tang Pavilion Master, Tang Ziqing and Tang Muling called him.

"Senior Uncle Ancestor......" the other female disciples called him.

Xiao Manxue opened her mouth, but she didn't call out, Lin Tian noticed her loss, after all, she had just been expelled from the division.

Lin Tian walked over and deliberately distracted her, "Tang Banqing's seniority is so high?"

Xiao Manxue knew Lin Tian's intentions, glanced at him gratefully, and then said: "The master of Tang Lao and the Tang Pavilion Master is a senior sister, at the beginning, the Tai Shi Ancestor originally wanted to pass on the position of head to Tang Lao, but Tang Lao pursued sword casting all his life, and he had no intention of the position of the head of the house, so helplessly, the position of head of the house was passed on to the master of the Tang Pavilion Master. ”

"Now, the position of head has passed to the Tang Pavilion Lord, but in terms of seniority, the Tang Pavilion Master still has to call Tang Lao a senior uncle, and Tang Lao, as a sword caster, has made great contributions to Qingshuang Pavilion, and he is also highly respected in the cabinet. It's just that Donald is low-key, and there are many children in the outer cabinet who have never seen Donald. Xiao Manxue explained in detail.

"I see...... Lin Tian suddenly realized, no wonder Tang Banqing could use the sword furnace at will, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong: "I heard Tang Ziqing just now also call Tang Lao his uncle, so she is also the same generation as the head of the family, why will the next head pass it on to Tang Ziqing?"

Hearing Lin Tian call the title of Pavilion Master very awkward, Xiao Manxue couldn't help but glance at him, and said: "Although they are of the same generation, the age difference is more than ten years, and the master is only in his twenties, besides, who stipulates that the head of the family cannot be passed on to his peers?"

"Are they more than ten years apart?, but the two of them look the same young?" Lin Tian was stunned, although he couldn't get used to seeing Tang Pavilion Master and Tang Ziqing, he had to admit that both of them looked very young.

"The main realm of the Tang Pavilion is already in the middle of the congenital stage, and he cultivates his mind and qi every day, so he naturally does not have the aging state of ordinary people. Xiao Manxue said as a matter of course.

"Boy, what are you muttering here?Also, why are your clothes leaking everywhere, don't you know that Qingshuang Pavilion is all female disciples?" At this time, Tang Banqing walked over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Lin Tian was speechless when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Old Tang, this matter is a long story, anyway, it is all thanks to the Tang Pavilion Lord and the Situ family. ”

"Well, I probably knew a little bit before I came. Tang Banqing didn't ask, but looked at the Situ family: "Situ Ming, I don't care what you have in mind, but I can tell you that the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was jointly cast by me and Lin Tian, and the materials were provided by Lin Tian, so the Heavenly Tribulation Sword belonged to Lin Tian from the beginning, and you should fight less about the idea of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!"

"Boom......," the ancient warriors exclaimed.

"It was actually cast by Lin Tian and Donald himself. ”

"Could it be that Lin Tian has been inherited from Donald?" a group of gossipy ancient warriors began to discuss again.

(End of chapter)