The four Grandmasters perished.

Si Wanwan and Kuzhu looked at Ye Lingtian with a dull expression, and casually crushed the four grandmasters, how strong does this need to be?

"Is it pretty?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the pear blossom.

"Hmm!"

Rika nodded earnestly.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand and gently patted the snowflakes stained with blood on Pear Blossom's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This kind of beautiful scenery can only be seen by Pear Blossom once." ”

"Oh!"

Pear blossom is unknown.

"Keep going to the right, there's an inn that hasn't closed, you guys go there."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

Si Wanwan glanced at Ye Lingtian deeply, she stepped forward and grabbed Pear Blossom's hand and said, "Pear Blossom, let's go to the inn first." ”

Pear Blossom looked at Ye Lingtian and said, "Ye Wuwei, do you still want to fight?" This sword gives you ......"

She picked up the blood sword from Kuzhu's hand and handed it to Ye Lingtian, she felt that Ye Lingtian would continue to fight next.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "I fight, I usually don't use a sword. ”

"That'...... Then you be careful, we are waiting for you at the inn, you are not allowed to be injured, you are not allowed to be like uncle, remember to run if you can't win. ”

Rika said with a serious expression.

"Okay."

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded.

Si Wanwan and the others left quickly.

"Come out."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

Not far ahead, a middle-aged man with a blood-colored oil-paper umbrella appeared, holding a long sword and stopping twenty meters away from Ye Lingtian.

"The existence that can crush the peak of the four grandmasters with one move, Ye Gongzi must also be a great grandmaster."

The middle-aged man whispered.

He was a strong man in the early stage of a great grandmaster.

And this person is Du Hangliang!

"Hmm!"

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded.

"I'm curious about Ye Gongzi's origin."

Du Xuanliang looked at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Under Ye Lingtian!" ”

"The Three Sons of Tianmen ......"

Du Xuanliang's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at Ye Lingtian, full of weirdness.

He had heard a lot about the three sons, but he didn't expect to meet the deity today.

Ye Lingtian looked at Du Xuanliang and said with a light smile: "The first class of the net is the first class, the umbrella holder!" No, it should be almost promoted to the first rank by now. ”

Du Hangliang's eyes narrowed slightly: "It is worthy of being the third son of Tianmen, and he even knows the details of Du, no wonder so many people in Luo Net will be planted in your hands." ”

Everyone has their own story, his story is very simple, born in a family of military generals, I thought I could inherit my father's mantle, a white horse across the silver saddle, and fought on the battlefield.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and he is only an illegitimate child born to a servant girl.

His father hated him, his brothers and sisters excluded him, entered the officialdom, and were constantly suppressed by his own people, and finally he chose to join the net and kill his father and those brothers and sisters with his own hands.

This trip to Tiandu was a special task given by the above.

Before leaving, he had to find something to do for the man who had come to take his place, and it just so happened that the man had run on him before.

He had no friends, only a blood-stained oil-paper umbrella and a sharp sword.

"Actually...... I don't really want to see you at the moment. ”

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"Why?"

Du Xuanliang asked curiously.

"It's cold tonight, the snow is heavy, and the death of a tragic person always affects the mood."

Ye Lingtian shook his head.

Du Hangliang said with a smile: "Actually, I don't want to see the third son, after all, the net killer who has negotiated with the third prince will basically not end up much better, but unfortunately, I met the third son, which is a life and death game for me!" ”

"Oh?"

Ye Lingtian looked at Du Xuanliang.

Du Hangliang said seriously: "If I can kill the third prince, with this credit, I can be promoted to the first class of Tianzi this time, if not, I can only die." ”

For others, with his great master's cultivation, he is naturally fearless, but he is not the slightest sure about this strange and unpredictable third prince.

But it's an opportunity.

In the net, there was a task to assassinate the third son, Ye Lingtian, someone had taken it before, but they all died, but now he can try it.

"The snow is heavy and the umbrella is good."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

"If I lose, this umbrella will be given to the third son."

Du Xuanliang put away the blood-red oil-paper umbrella and carefully put it aside.

This umbrella has been with him for a long time, and he doesn't want it to be buried in the street by the snow and trampled by someone.

"Good!"

Ye Lingtian nodded lightly.

Hideous!

Du Xuanliang pulled out his long sword, and he whispered, "This sword has no name, but it is very sharp. ”

"A sword without a name is generally not simple."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"Swords and people, in fact, are almost the same, some from the moment they are cast, they are destined to become famous soldiers, and some are destined to be unknown, this sword is nameless, if I die, I should also be nameless, after all...... No one will really remember me. ”

A smile appeared on Du Xuanliang's face.

"That's right, the nameless sword, it should be extraordinary, I can let you make a sword."

Ye Lingtian's expression was calm.

"Thank you, Third Prince! My sword has a name, and it was temporarily taken just now, and it is called ...... Battlefield! ”

Du Xuanliang's eyes lit up, and he waved his long sword, facing Ye Lingtian is sword.

This sword is very strong, containing all his strength and lifelong helplessness.

A hundred-meter sword qi erupted, the snowflakes between the heavens and the earth danced wildly, gusts of wind blew fiercely, with a piercing whistling sound, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses fighting inside, and the scene was huge.

“......”

Ye Lingtian looked at the hundred-meter sword qi that was slashed with a calm expression.

Rumble!

Just when the hundred-meter sword qi was about to slash at him, he casually stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the hundred-meter sword qi, making it difficult for it to go down in the slightest.

Bang!

Ye Ling Angel pinched it vigorously, and this hundred-meter sword qi instantly shattered.

Burst!

Du Xuanliang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was messy, his expression was extremely depressed, defeated!

Ye Lingtian took a step forward and instantly came to Du Xuanliang's side.

"I'm defeated!"

Du Xuanliang closed his eyes and went to die peacefully.

"The winner is king, go on the road with peace of mind."

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand casually, pressed Du Xuanliang's head, and a devouring force erupted.

A moment later.

Du Hangliang turned into a dry bone.

Ye Lingtian's True Yuan supplemented a part.

He glanced at Du Xuanliang's bones and picked up the blood-colored oil-paper umbrella next to him.

Spread out the oil-paper umbrella.

When he saw the pictures in the umbrella, Ye Lingtian was slightly stunned, they were all pictures of battlefield battles, with a touch of slaughter.

He stretched out the oil-paper umbrella and placed it on the bones of Du Xuanliang, this oil-paper umbrella should have gone with the other party.

"Xue Li!"

Ye Lingtian spoke softly.

Shout!

Mu Xueli flew over with an oil-paper umbrella.

came to Ye Lingtian's side and held up the oil-paper umbrella.

"The snow is beautiful, let's take a walk together."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

The two of them walked forward.

"You're too easy to get hurt."

Mu Xueli said softly.

"Just don't die!"

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.