Chapter 21: Ling Jian VS Emperor Wuxian

Patting Ling Tian on the shoulder, Ling Jian said, "Miss, in fact, I went to live in the barracks, not because I was angry with you. In the past year, there have been a series of anomalies on the border of Chen, and his subordinates are living in military camps, also in order to be able to deploy troops in time.

Our Ling family army only has 80,000 people, even if it is a tiger and wolf army, if you want to fight against the opponent's 300,000 army without defeat, you need to pay a price. ”

Ling Jian's words were clearly a word of shirk. The Protector Mansion is only 15 minutes away from the military camp, so dispatching the army or something is just an excuse for Ling Jian not wanting to come back to live.

I guess he is completely dead to the original owner.

I was a little depressed in my heart, but I could only watch Ling Jian leave.

"Uncle Ling, please stay."

Ling Jian turned to look at Ling Tian and said, "I don't know what else the eldest lady commands?" ”

Ling Tian walked up to Ling Jian and whispered in his ear.

Ling Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pleased smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The eldest lady is reasonable, this layer, the subordinates didn't even think of it before." Miss, please rest assured, your subordinates will do it immediately. ”

"Then there's Uncle Lauling."

"Where, it should be the subordinates who thank the eldest lady for sharing worries for the country."

Walking out of Ling Tianfang, Ling Jian looked up at the sky, his eyes were distracted, not knowing what he was thinking or what he was missing.

Suddenly, a dart was sent out from Ling Jian's hand, who was looking up at the sky, without warning.

"Who?"

When the words came out, Ling Jian was still standing outside Ling Tian's courtyard. But it was only a monosyllabic word, and the moment the words fell, his person had already appeared on a big tree three hundred meters away.

The moonlight is quiet and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Here, nothing.

And the dart he shot just now was quietly nailed to the trunk of the big tree.

The corners of Ling Jian's lips moved a wry smile slightly.

Standing among the dense trees, he looked up at the sky again.

If Ling Tian was by Ling Jian's side at this moment, he would definitely be frightened.

Because of Ling Jian now, his feet didn't actually step on the branches, and he didn't even touch the leaves.

The whole person is suspended in the air without any force, but it is as if he is stepping on flat ground.

A faint green light appeared in his hand, and the dart that had just been nailed to the tree was attracted by the power of this green light and returned to Ling Jian's hand.

After a few ups and downs, Ling Jian's figure completely disappeared into this area.

At this time, the thousand-year-old cypress tree that had just been pinned by his dart made a creaking sound.

"Boom-" There was a muffled sound.

The cypress trees, which had stood in the alleys for thousands of years, turned into dust and drifted into the air, leaving no sawdust behind.

Only the five-square-meter pit on the side of the alley bears witness to the existence of the thousand-year-old cypress tree.

The moon is cold and bright, the evening breeze is blowing, and the silent alley is empty.

Two minutes later, Ling Jian, who had already disappeared, suddenly reappeared at the entrance of the alley.

Looking at the empty alley, Ling Jian exhaled: "It seems that the change in the eldest lady has made me sensitive. ”

After that, Ling Jian paced slowly, left the alley, and never returned.

Not long after he left, behind another big tree that was only separated by an alley, the cold and beautiful figure of Emperor Wuxian slowly emerged.

Along with him, there was also a man in a black power suit.