"My name is Li Desheng!" Xiao Tian looked at Ling Long, a smile leaking from the corner of his mouth!

Li Desheng is a sacred name, in another country, Taizu once used the pseudonym Li Desheng in the most difficult time, survived the crisis safely, and finally won the victory. Miscellaneous ≧ Zhi ≧ WormXiao Tian gave himself such a pseudonym, which also has the same meaning!

"Hey, stinky rascal, can you tell me what happened after I fell unconscious?" Ling Long frowned, a hint of worry leaking from his eyes!

Xiao Tian nodded, and then said what he saw in the inn one by one!

"You mean, Mr. Feng single-handedly led away the killer?" Ling Long suddenly stood up, pacing back and forth, his face full of anxiety, "No, no, Mr. Feng is in danger, I'm going to find him!"

"Don't go!" Xiao Tianyi grabbed Ling Long's arm and said softly, "Do you know what Mr. Feng's reason is for doing this?"

"I know, but I can't put Mr. Feng in danger alone!" Ling Long broke away from Xiao Tian's palm and continued to walk out!

"Don't go!" Xiao Tian stopped Ling Long and said slowly, "Since you know what Mr. Feng means, you should respect his decision, in his eyes, your life is more important, and you have to believe Mr. Feng, he is very strong, his swordsmanship is extremely fast, ordinary killers can't hurt him, you don't have to worry too much, and you can't use your Xuan Qi now, it's just in vain to go out!"

Ling Long glanced at Xiao Tian, took a deep breath, kicked the stone under his feet angrily, and sat on the stone angrily.

In the cave, a bonfire was burning, dead wood made a crackling sound, and from time to time some smoke wafted out, and the two sat on the rocks, looking at each other speechlessly!

"By the way, what is the relationship between you and Li Jianfeng?" Xiao Tian looked at Ling Long and tried to talk.

"Hey, stinky rascal, how do you know I have something to do with him?" Ling Long's eyes were full of doubts.

"The sword-shaped mark on the pendant on your chest has already shown that you have a relationship with him, the sword is like the wind and the tears of heroes, this seven-star mark, I have seen it before, is Li Jianfeng's Venerable mark, which is also the main reason why I saved you!" Xiao Tian pointed to the pendant and said slowly.

Li Jianfeng is not only a kendo venerable, but also a refining venerable, and his attainments in refining are extremely high. It's just that Li Jianfeng is relatively low-key, and those who are not very close to him don't know this secret.

Hearing this, Ling Long's eyes were full of curiosity, "Strange, this mark is my father's, but there are not many people who know that this mark belongs to him?

"Is he your father?" Xiao Tian's eyes were slightly surprised, full of doubts, "He is your father, why is his surname Li and your surname Ling?"

"You answer my question first!" Ling Long asked.

"So, do you know that your father has a sixteen-year contract with a bad old man?" Xiao Tian asked rhetorically.

"What?" Ling Long's eyes were full of surprise, "You... You... You... You are... You are... Grandpa Gu's apprentice?"

"Exactly!" Xiao Tian nodded.

Hearing this, Ling Long understood why he knew about that mark and why he saved himself.

As Li Jianfeng's old opponent Gu Bo, he may know more about Li Jianfeng than Li Jianfeng himself, and his apprentices will naturally know it. The friendship between the two old men has lasted for thousands of years, like siblings, which is also the reason why Xiao Tian did not hesitate to risk himself to save himself.

Thinking of this, Ling Long had some surprise in his eyes, and he had a good impression of Xiao Tian, and remembered that Xiao Tian had just spanked his ass and took away his first kiss, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart.

"You haven't answered my question yet, why is his surname Li and your surname Ling?" Xiao Tian asked.

"I'm not his biological daughter, of course I'm not surnamed Li, in fact, my father is the Sword Pavilion Master, Ling Zhan!" Ling Long said slowly, "It's just that I learned swords from Venerable Li since I was a child, and slowly, I became called father!"

"That's the case!" Xiao Tian nodded, there was still some doubt in his eyes, "By the way, why did those people arrest you? Also, how could the Black Tiger's people escort you?"

"I don't know either!" Ling Long frowned, pouted and shook his head,

"Could it be for the Heavenly Sword?" Xiao Tian pondered and said slowly, "If I capture you, I can blackmail your father into handing over the Heavenly Sword!"

"How is it possible?" Ling Long sighed and shook his head, "The Sword Pavilion is not my father's alone, although my father cherishes me, it is impossible for him to give up the Heavenly Sword because of me!"

"Why?" Xiao Tian asked.

"The Sword Pavilion has spent thousands of years and invested countless Heaven and Earth Strange Stones in order to forge the Heavenly Sword, it is impossible to give up for the sake of one person!" Ling Long explained, "Moreover, in my father's eyes, the Sword Pavilion is the most important thing, for the sake of the Sword Pavilion, he can sacrifice everything, even himself!"

Xiao Tian nodded, and he knew the whole thing, "Those black-clothed killers have extraordinary strength, and they are definitely not something that ordinary forces can cultivate, and they are ruthless. The first killer, that is, the gray-clothed man who was killed by Xiaobai in the jungle, his breath and the breath of the Futu Palace's exercises are very thoughtful, if the guess is correct, he is the person of the Futu Palace, this matter, it must be the Futu Hall is playing ghosts!

"If the guess is correct, the Futu Hall sent someone to stun Ling Long and secretly kidnap him, either for the Heavenly Sword, or for other conspiracies, and the Sword Pavilion must have also gotten the news, just because the Heavenly Sword was born and lacked skills, so he had to entrust the Black Tiger to come to the rescue, which is also the reason why the Black Tiger recruited troops in the town! It can also explain the reason why the Red Devil and Mr. Feng met!" Xiao Tian frowned and thought for a while, "It's just, what is the conspiracy of the Futu Palace?"

"Hey, hey, stinky rascal, what are you thinking, thinking so distractedly, shouldn't you be playing any bad ideas again?" Ling Long looked at Xiao Tian and asked.

"Bad idea, is it possible that I will have a bad stomach?"

Xiao Tian shook his head helplessly, and said slowly, "As long as you are safe and sound, that's fine, tomorrow at dawn, we will go to Sifang Town together!

Ling Long nodded, his eyes full of curiosity, "Stinky rascal, did you come here this time to fulfill the sixteen-year agreement?"

"Yes!" Xiao Tian nodded and said slowly, "The dead old man wants me to defeat Ling Xiao in the Sword Pavilion Conference!"

"Great!" Ling Long's eyes were full of excitement, "This stinky rascal, although he saved me, but he also lightened me, but no matter what, I also want to teach him a lesson, I will tell Sister Ling Xiao when I go back, I must let her give me this breath on the day of the sword!"

(End of chapter)