At this moment, Ling Jian had already vaguely understood what kind of path Ling Tian had arranged for him. Ling Jian had already had a premonition that the path that Ling Tian had arranged for him would inevitably be full of killing and blood!

Ling Jian! is a name full of killing!

Ling Tian smiled faintly with a little satisfaction, and said, "If you want to become a qualified sword, you still need to keep sharpening! I will be this blacksmith, in the process of sharpening my sword, there are many dangers, and you may be destroyed by the sword at any time! At this point, you have to be prepared." ”

For what Ling Tian said, Ling Jian didn't have the slightest surprise! The hardships of an ordinary seven or eight-year-old child who wants to become a sword full of blood and killing are completely predictable. The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the cold!

For Ling Tian, Ling Jian had already felt from the very beginning that this young master of his own was definitely not a simple son of a family, in front of him, Ling Jian felt that he couldn't hide the slightest secret at all!

In fact, Ling Tian was a few years younger than him. Ling Jian only had a slight doubt in his heart, not knowing how Ling Tian could make himself the kind of powerhouse who stood at the top of the world. But he didn't dare to say it.

Ling Tian looked at Ling Jian's slightly puzzled face, smiled noncommittally, and said lightly, "Come with me." "Go first. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a fist-sized bluestone that was covered with thick snow on the side of the road in his hand, looking at Ling Jian with a smile, and rubbing his palms lightly, the hard bluestone suddenly turned into a fine powder like flour, falling from Ling Tian's palm.

Clapping his hands, Ling Tian said lightly, "Are you confident?"

Ling Jian's eyes were shocked! Then there was irrepressible ecstasy! His whole body trembled with excitement. Remembering that he still had doubts in his heart just now, he couldn't help but say ashamedly: "The villain should be damned! Please punish the young master. ”

Ling Tian ignored him and walked on his own, his voice coming slowly: "No wonder you! But I hope that there will never be a next time for such doubts!"

Ling Jian's eyes were hot: "Yes! Young Master!" Following the young master, all of a sudden, he felt that the heavens and the earth were full of vitality and hope!

Ahead, Ling Tian suddenly stopped, his expression very serious. Ling Jian's heart jumped, and he stood solemnly, not knowing what the young master was going to say.

I only heard Ling Tian say: "Uh, Ling Jian, don't call me young master in the future, I'm annoyed by these two words." You can call me Childe in the future. ”

Ling Jian hurriedly responded, wondering in his heart, I don't know why the young master didn't let him call him young master? Aren't young masters the same as sons? Changing the title is just a change of soup and not a change of medicine. Although I had doubts in my heart, I could only bury it in my heart and dare not ask. Peeking at Ling Tian's face, it seemed to be very strange, and even, there was a slight blush...... Seems quite shy...... I can't help but be even more puzzled.

How did Ling Jian know, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly remembered: it seems that in his previous life, there were some young people in some high-level clubs...... Externally known as a publicist...... Specially accompanied by rich women and rich sisters...... Uh..., it seems that their common name is ...... Master.......

My God! Ling Tian suddenly thought that since he came to this world, it seems that all along, the domestic servants and outsiders have always called him: Young Master....... including some aunts and ladies in other mansions......

Vomit!

Ling Tian, who was walking well, suddenly retched, and then vomited wildly...... Spit over the river and the sea...... The face is sallow......

Behind him, Ling Jian wondered with a face--what's wrong with the young master?

When Ling Tian and the others came to the city gate again, it was already afternoon. Facing the officers and soldiers guarding the door, Ling Tian showed a jade pendant, and the officers and soldiers guarding the door immediately greeted the two little boys respectfully.

The two servants were guarding the city gates, looking at them, and their necks were already extended.

As the minutes passed, the two of them became more and more worried. Thinking of the cruel punishment that the young master would receive when he disappeared, the two servants looked straight and their bodies were already shaky......

Finally, I saw Ling Tian walking in slowly from the city gate, his steps were vain, and his face was pale......

The two servants pounced on them as if they had found a treasure, and almost burst into tears: "Woo woo...... Young master, you're finally back, young master, what's wrong with you, young master, why is your face so ugly? Are you sick, young master?"

Ling Tian looked at the two servants with fierce eyes, listening to them call themselves one by one, and he couldn't wait to swallow them alive in one bite!

The two looked at each other, could it be that the young master had fallen into evil when he went out of the city this time......?

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian jumped up angrily: "Don't call me Young Master! Don't call me Young Master! Are you fucking deaf? Call Young Master again, I'll peel you both alive!" Ling Tian was furious! Extremely depressed and angry, the three characters blurted out!

For a while, there was silence at the city gate!

A group of more than a dozen soldiers who came out of the city gate guard and were about to escort the young master of the Ling family back to the mansion also looked at each other one after another -- this young master of the Ling Mansion was so fierce to his subordinates at such a young age...... Suddenly, everyone sighed for General Ling's family: There is no son, wow......

The two servants almost cried: "Young ......"

Ling Tian was extremely depressed! Hearing that he almost called out the words 'Young Master' again, he couldn't help but shout: "Grass!" The sound was like thunder! It was heard from far and near......

Ling Tian had a dark face, with Ling Jian, like a volcano about to erupt, and without saying a word, he got into the small green sedan chair called by the soldiers at the city gate.

Ling Jian didn't dare to sit up, but with a force on Ling Tian's hand, he easily lifted him up! As a result, the force was too great, and Ling Jian's shoulder made a crisp 'click' and dislocated......

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