Chapter Eighty-Five: Tempting the Heavens and the Moon

The mysterious master he met at the gate of the Mingyan Mansion just now, the appearance of the Blood Killing Pavilion, Ye Baifei, and Qian Shuirou's unique forces, these people infiltrated Chengtian silently, in the same time period; if there was no attempt in it, then Ling Tian would not believe it! This is the delicate moment when the storm is coming, the intervention of the major forces has long been within Ling Tian's expectations, but the real problem is that these subtle forces have entered Chengtian, and Ling Tian actually didn't notice it! Only Ye Baifei came in blatantly, and the other killers also infiltrated without a sound! Are there other forces lurking? There is no news about this!

There are very few people in Chengtian City who can completely make Ling Tian's intelligence system unable to find out the news, except for the Yang family, it is the royal family! The Yang family's strength has suffered a big drop recently, and even the intelligence blockade system has become broken, so it has been determined that the forces on Qian Shuirou's side should be under the shield of the royal forces! This unintentional news made Ling Tian's heart ring the alarm! Faintly, Ling Tian seemed to feel that a huge crisis was approaching!

My name is Ling Tian, and I also want to Ling Tian, how can I care about the wind and rain in the sky, let the wind and rain come more violently!

The fragrant breeze was overflowing, and Ling Chen's graceful demeanor walked in lightly, sat down beside Ling Tian, and nodded slightly.

Ling Tian sighed, furrowed his brows, looked at Gu Xiyan, and said slowly: "Master Gu, this matter makes me very dissatisfied!" Ling Tian's voice cooled down, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, making a rhythmic 'click' sound, it seemed that the sound knocked into the deepest and most secret place of Gu Xiyan's heart: "This matter, I should have gotten the news early in the morning, but you didn't say it! Also, the people of the major families, you should know best, but you still didn't say it! What does this mean?"

Ling Tian's sharp eyes looked at Gu Xiyan's eyes, and seemed to be staring into the depths of Gu Xiyan's heart: "You haven't really regarded me as your master yet!

"That's not good, I promise to do what I promised, but I pay more attention to discipline, you should know how I will deal with someone who despises me Ling Tian, a centrifugal force like you, how can I rest assured?In other words, if you were me, what would you do?!" Ling Tian's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly.

Gu Xiyan was shocked, and her whole body suddenly sweated like pulp! She fell to her knees and trembled; to be honest, she was not worried about her surname, but Ling Tian had now become the only hope for the Shangguan family to rise again; if it lost Ling Tian's support, the Shangguan family would never have a chance to rise again! Even the period of destruction was just around the corner, although the great purge of the Ling family seemed to be a secret, but after all, so many people had died, as long as the people with a little stronger power did not know "Son, my ....... concubine should die!" Gu Xi's face was pale, and his tone was almost incoherent!

Ling Tian looked at her coldly, for a long time, Fang said, "You get up." I don't want a second time for such a thing! It's only four words, and it's not an example!"

"Thank you for your magnanimity, there will be no next time. Gu Xiyan stood up according to her words, cold sweat was still coming out on her forehead, just now, from Ling Tian's words, she had just heard Ling Tian's determination to cut off the Mingyan Building, that kind of strong aura that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die!

As Ling Tian said, today's matter was changed to herself, and she would never let it go easily!

Ling Tian took a sip of tea, and said casually: "A hundred dead insects, dead but not stiff, the Shangguan family has been working hard for so many years, I think it's not just this building, right? I want to hear the truth! Of course you have the right not to tell the truth!" The reason why Ling Tian used both grace and power in front of him was for this sentence! He knew that in Gu Xiyan's hands, there must still be her own life-saving power! Gu Xiyan has been running the Mingyan Mansion for many years, and there are wisps of relationship with various official palaces. If it was said that Gu Xiyan hadn't planted his own eyeliner in it, then Ling Tian would have to doubt Gu Xiyan's ability! And this power that Gu Xiyan secretly had happened to be the power that Ling Tian needed the most at the moment!

Gu Xiyan's cold sweat broke out again: "This matter is indeed a subordinate who deserves to die, and these things have not yet had time to be reported to Gongzi." Indeed, there are still ......"

Ling Tianyi waved his hand and interrupted her: "Those are your affairs, I don't want to know, I just want to tell you, use all your power to find out some news that my people can't find." You should know what news I need, right?"

Gu Xiyan's eyes showed confidence, and he said in a deep voice: "My subordinates understand!

Ling Tian waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." I'll give you how to contact me, everything, to notify me as soon as possible, you know?"

There was a loud noise outside, and suddenly there was silence, and a very contrived voice chanted:

"The eternal heaven and earth aura clock, soft and domineering madness has no basis, blowing still water ripples, shaking pine bamboo unyielding sound.

This is the breeze blowing on the face when Xiaosheng came this morning, and suddenly felt it, and composed a poem, please comment on it. ”

This poem depicts the "wind" in the natural weather, but the most ingenious thing is that there is not a single word for wind in the whole text, but every sentence is an excellent charm of the wind; Ling Tian, Ling Chen, and Yu Bingyan, the three great experts, savored it carefully, only to feel that although this poem is not yet of the highest quality, and the artistic conception is also slightly insufficient, but on the whole it is quite passable. But if you want to win the position of the first talent with this poem alone, you still don't have to think about it.

Sure enough, an old Confucian frowned and said: "Although Xiaoyou's poem depicts the wind vividly, but when I hear the aftertaste, it seems that there is still something to follow." Would you like to read the whole poem and comment on it?"

The scholar's face turned red, and he bowed down and said, "The student just had a flash of inspiration, and he got these four sentences, and then he thought about it, but the back one couldn't be continued anyway, and he was extremely ashamed." ”

The old Confucian nodded, oh, and did not speak again. Then several scholars chanted their proud works, and they were evaluated with anticipation, and then bowed their heads and went away in shame.

There was a cough in the Paradise Pavilion, and Ximen Qing walked out with a folding fan in his hand, with a slight look of disdain at the corner of his mouth. A pair of eyes glanced at Ling Tian's side, intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Tian smiled and whispered to the two women, "This guy has come out to show off again." I really admire him, how can he be so thick-skinned, he was so grizzled just now, and now he still has a face?!"

Yu Bingyan smiled and said, "Brother Tian, when will you go up to compose poems? Little sister has been looking forward to your masterpiece!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and suddenly reached out and pinched her pretty little nose: "Jade talented girl, what about you? When will you go up to compose poems? Brother Wei has been looking forward to your masterpiece!"

Yu Bingyan pinched his nose by him, and suddenly babbled speechlessly, and hurriedly pulled his strange hand down, and his small mouth bulged out angrily. Ling Chen smiled and took her in his arms, and glared at Ling Tian demonstratively: "Childe is not allowed to bully people." ”

Ling Tian laughed, stretched out his hand and wiped it on Ling Chen's pretty face, leaned into her ear and said in a voice that only she heard: "Listen to me obediently Chen'er, I won't bully Yan'er anymore, I will only bully you, and I must bully you well at night." He laughed weirdly.

Chen Chendeng's face was flushed, his eyes looked at him fiercely, but the look in his eyes betrayed her, and the watery beauty was like overflowing water, full of expectation and yearning.

I only heard Ximen Qing's voice outside and said calmly: "Today's event is unprecedented, and I will deliberately ...... it below."

As soon as he said this, he heard someone shout: "I'm coming, I'm coming, it's my turn this time." Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. Ximen Qing was interrupted, and he also looked over with a depressed face. The source of the sound came from the Jade Family's Heavenly Dream Pavilion.

Then another voice said, "Why are you? Now it's my turn." Then several voices quarreled together.

A young man dressed as a scholar jumped out, with a smile on his face: "I made a ...... song below" Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by another teenager inside and dragged in: "Okay, it's me, what the hell are you robbing?" Then it turned out to be ping-pong, let's do it!

Everyone looked at each other, unaware of what had happened. I only heard the voice of the jade man cheering loudly: "Yes, this kick is a little interesting! Yes, yes, wahahaha...... Hit him in the face...... You idiot, dig out his little brother......"

There was a bang, and several people rolled on the ground and rolled out, all covered in oil and wine, and their hair was unkempt and embarrassed.

A teenager rolled neatly on the ground, stood up, and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, do you think Lao Tzu won't dare to hit you!"

At this moment, a young man was thrown out by several other people in embarrassment, with an exclamation, he was kicked on the buttocks, and his unstable body was suddenly kicked off the ground, and in the midst of the scolding, he passed through the curtain and flew into the Tianyue Pavilion with a pop!

Then I heard the sound of ping-pong in the Tianyue Pavilion, it seemed that the young man's body happened to fall on the wine table, and a few exclamations came out, an angry reprimand, a snap, and then the young man scolded, as if he had suffered a loss. He yelled, "Help." ”

Several young scholars who seemed to be at a loss outside suddenly shouted, and rushed in together in a panic: "Don't beat my brother, we will compensate you for your money." ”

In the chaos, the curtain of Tianyue Pavilion was torn off by someone without knowing it, and all the scenes inside were immediately displayed in front of everyone.

Ling Tian played with the wine glass in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked over as if he was very careless.

In the Tianyue Pavilion, a small desktop was clean and slippery, but the ground was a mess, obviously, Ling Chi, who fell in, mischievously fell on the desktop.

Qian Shuirou gently twisted a wine glass with half a glass of wine in it, and stood far away in front of the windowsill on the other side of Tianyue Pavilion. His face was full of thoughtfulness, and his eyes looked at Wuxiao who broke in with a smile, and his expression did not move at all. He was dressed in snow-white clothes, and he was clean. Obviously, at the same time that Ling Chi fell in and landed on the table, Qian Shuirou had already realized that something was wrong, and she withdrew in time, and the dripping soup and oil stains did not splash a drop on her body!

All around, the eight middle-aged men in black were full of anger, looking at the five young people who broke in, everyone looked like they were about to explode, and their bodies were more or less stained with a little oil, but they were able to dodge in front of the oil stains splashed by falling in so vigorously to such an extent, which showed that their body style and reaction were already the best choice! The eight of them all had eyes like lightning, and their temples were bulging high. Obviously, they are all first-class masters who cultivate both inside and outside!

Only Qian Shuirou's snow-white dress was splashed with a lot of soup and oil, and the little girl had tears in her eyes, and she chased after Ling Chi in a hurry and beat and scolded. Ling Chi held his head in his hands, dodged everywhere, and couldn't stop apologizing.

It's no wonder that the little girl is angry, a good dress, but it is splashed like a flower, there are any colors, but there is no previous elegance and cleanliness, how can a girl's love for beauty stand it?

The actual chaos was that the little girl chased Ling Chi, and the other masters all looked at all this expressionlessly, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

Ling Tian rolled his eyes, signaled Ling Chen and Yu Bingyan to stay where he was, picked up his wine glass and walked over, he laughed and said: "It turns out that it is really Brother Qian! Unexpectedly, the sky was as people wished, and finally saw Brother Qian here, and he could see Brother Qian's demeanor again, Ling Tian was very happy in his heart!"

Qian Shuirou's eyes flashed with a shallow smile: "It turned out to be Ling Gongzi, it's really a blessing." ”

"Brother Qian's words are not right. Ling Tian shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I call Brother Qian Brother Qian, but Brother Qian calls me Ling Gongzi, obviously he doesn't treat his brother as a brother." As soon as these tongue twisters-like words were spoken, everyone's faces showed strange looks.

Qian Shuirou smiled noncommittally, and said kindly: "Brother Ling is really funny. ”

Ling Tian unceremoniously stepped into the Tianyue Pavilion, grabbed Ling Chihou's collar and threw it out, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Qian doesn't have to be polite, this son will take care of you, and I will clean up these troublemakers for you." Let's have a drink, brothers. ”

Qian Shuirou looked at Ling Tian with a smile, nodded and responded, "Then Qian Mou will thank Brother Ling." In the Tianyue Pavilion, seven or eight black-clothed people looked at Ling Tian expressionlessly, and there was a deep fear in their eyes, and a hostility and ...... that could hardly be hidden Killing Intent!

Ling Tian was full of smiles, and quietly probed these eight people with a sense of thought, and couldn't help but become more and more frightened, the strength of these eight people turned out to be first-class masters, and the strength of any one of them was not inferior to Ling Feng, at most it was only slightly inferior to Ling Chi, the strongest of the five elementary schools!

Ling Tian suddenly felt that this world was really crazy! Where did so many masters come out of nowhere? It was as if these people had all emerged from the ground overnight! Just judging from the skills of Qian Shuirou's eight guards, among all the strengths of Chengtian, they were already second to none, even if they were compared to the guards of Yu Bingyan, the eldest lady of the Yu family, they were much inferior!

There are so many first-class masters, and Qian Shuirou's own skills are clearly higher, these people came to Chengtian, what are they doing here? Killing intent, what's going on?!

Ling Tian had a smile on his face, but he already felt that something was getting more and more wrong in his heart! The current situation was too complicated, and Ling Tian faintly felt that a big whirlpool was forming!

While speaking, a few pretty maids had already come into Mingyanlou, and they quickly cleaned the entire room. Putting the melon and fruit pastries on the table again, Qian Shuirou stretched out her hand casually and invited Ling Tian to sit on her seat.

At this time, Ximen outside finished reading the whole poem triumphantly in the morning, but it was a farewell.

"Holding candles to the end of the joy, the Pingming send-off has been clear; last night was like a dream, and now the wind is cold and cold!"

Although Ling Tian despises Ximenqing's character, it is undeniable that Ximenqing's farewell is very meaningful, and a poem from last night's practice of wine to the loneliness after sending off guests today is really vividly portrayed.

Seeing that everyone had finished writing the poems, even Xiao Yanxue had made a beautiful and graceful little poem, which surprised Ling Tian. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yanxue, who has always been fierce in front of her, also has this girlish and dreamy feeling. I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh secretly, people can't be good-looking.

Ximen Qingyi's poem was exported, and everyone praised each other, even if it was a few great Confucians, they also nodded in approval, and the talents of each family were also ashamed of themselves, and they were a little cold for a while. Everyone couldn't help but look at Ling Tian. It seems that a convention has been formed today, after Ximen Qing appears, the target must be Ling Tian, and Ling Tian can compare him every time, so this time, everyone is looking forward to it again.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, played with the wine glass, and smiled at Qian Shuirou: "Brother Qian, Ling Tian still remembers that Brother Qian's 'cup of plum blossom wine, and his heart is empty with the rain and mist'.

Qian Shuirou smiled and shook her head, leaned back on the back of the chair, her expression was natural and chic, and said: "Brother Ling is really good at telling jokes, Brother Ling is the real talent, the younger brother is clumsy, how dare you get an axe, even if you barely get out, it is just to increase the laughing stock, it is better not to show your ugliness." On the contrary, Brother Ling is now the target of the public, and the younger brother is waiting to see Brother Ling's excellent performance. As he spoke, he shook the folding fan gently, and his demeanor was elegant and natural.

Ling Tian smiled on his face, but the corner of his eyes had been observing Qian Shuirou's movements, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this girl's skill in disguised as a man had simply entered the realm, whether it was her manners or demeanor, it was vivid, and the most wonderful thing was that the human skin mask on her face could clearly reveal her every subtle expression! Even if she was face to face, it was very difficult to find that this personable good boy in front of her was actually a Xibei goods.

"Ling Gongzi, hehe, everyone is waiting for your masterpiece. A gloomy voice came from outside, it was the proud voice of Ximen Qing, who was eager to save face.

(To be continued)