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Chapter 954

"I've said that I'm not interested tonight."

Ye Lingtian poked out half of his head and looked at Liang Xiwen, his eyes still as quiet as he said: "Whether it is Liang Tianbao or Liang Tianhu, or the person who came is a disciple of the first or second generation of Qingmen. For me, Ye Lingtian, he is a self-destructor. Of course, you can take the responsibility to protect me."

Ye Lingtian's head slowly disappeared from the stairs, leaving behind the last few words: "It doesn't matter if I can't protect it. Anyway, I have enough brothers to deal with them. If you have a way to contact Liang Tianbao, then tell him for me, "When you come, don't think about going back."

"Although the place in Tiandu is small, there is still room for burying bones."

"You--" Liang Xiwen's face was very angry, but he could only let Ye Lingtian leave until the sound of a car horn sounded downstairs.

Li Yuan, who held the scabbard to block the way, also slowly retreated. In the surprise of Liang Xiwen and the others, Li Yuan did not even look at the steep stairs, but just retreated.

It seems slow but it is fast! Liang Xiwen took a few steps forward and wanted to chase him out, but the four people in Baijin grabbed her sleeves.

"Brother, Liang Tianbao is here."

As he got into the car, Jiang Zhantian asked in a low voice: "What should we do?"

In Jiang Zhantian's opinion, Liang Tianbao and the others came to Tian to deal with Ye Lingtian, and avenging them was both an opportunity and a danger. After all, when Zhaojun was blocking.

He saw the power of Liang Guo’s swordsman, and his left shoulder sword injury has not yet recovered.

So he was a little worried about Ye Lingtian's safety.

"The news came out of secretly that Liang Xiwen arrived in Tiandu."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly: "With the token of the token of the throne of the lawless master,,,,"

Life is cruel!

Liang Tianbao is an outstanding man. As the biggest popular candidate for the Thirty-six Qingmen, if it were not for the emergence of Ye Lingtian, he could have left his name in the history of Liang Kingdom like his father, and might even have brought Qingmen to become a dazzling new star in the world.

Unfortunately, Master Wutian returned from injury in one battle, which not only allowed life to slowly move to the brink of death, but also caused Liang Tianbao's life to collapse.

The five simple words of the passing of the position, Ye Lingtian dragged Liang Tianbao, who was in the clouds and enjoyed the attention of everyone, back to the ground. He was nothing overnight.

Some things are not disappointed without expectations, but some things are about to be met and fly away from their mouths, so it is inevitable that they are sad and entangled.

And when this entanglement has great righteousness, he will become righteous and feel at ease, because he firmly believes that he is right.

Liang Tianbao is like this! "Life is easy, life is easy, but life is difficult."

In a nameless small courtyard in Tiandu, Liang Tianbao was slowly pulling his sword back, watching the fallen leaves all over the ground become lonely. He used to be seventy-two swords, but he could not reach the flowing water recently. He opened the distance from the realm of Wutian's swordlessness in the hand of Master Wutian, instead of advancing and retreating.

Liang Tianbao was the masked man Ye Lingtian had seen in Zhaojunshu, but at this moment he did not have the calmness and arrogance he had when he fought in the city crossbow.

On the contrary, there was a faint sadness on the corners of his eyes and face. He was one of the most outstanding swordsmen in the Qingmen, but he was also a composer and a poet.
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