The stone hit the body of the flame wings, which was obviously useless, and it still came without any haste.

Ling Luoyu retreated in fear, and regardless of what he was holding, he smashed it over crazily.

"Your damn young master is going to die, don't you dare to come out to meet you!? Can't you let me die clearly?! You don't dare to come out, are you afraid that I will go to the King of Hell to sue you?!"

"Aren't you the King of Hell?" Amid the sarcastic chuckle, a man slowly walked out of the darkness.

The sound of the flute paused, and the figure of the Flame wings suddenly stopped, standing there with a dull look on his face, like a puppet.

The people in the darkness were getting closer and closer, and a familiar face was in sight.

"It's you?!"

In horror, she gasped and shook her head in disbelief.

"How could it be you?!"

Under the fire, the old hunter pavilion of the Ling family came!

Tingtong was playing with the flute in his hand, and there was no such honest appearance as a good man, and his eyes were full of treacherous expressions.

"Instructor Yan, you are such a smart person, can't you guess it's me?"

Although it was a question, his tone was full of complacent expressions.

Ling Luoyu shook his head slowly, as if he was completely shocked.

"How...it could be you? How could it be you?!"

She turned around, looking confused.

"You...why are you here? And...who are you?!"

"Ha ha……"

Amid the smug laughter, Tingtong walked towards the location of the Changjian.

"Do you know what this is?"

"I know!"

"Do you know?" Ting Tong suddenly turned his head and looked strange: "What is this?"

"Isn't it just a sword!"

Tingtong: "..."

A look of contempt slowly appeared in his eyes.

"You said you...you don't know anything, and you dare to get involved in this matter..."

After a pause, a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes.

"If it weren't for your interference, Mie Tian might have been successfully tempered..."

His hand suddenly pointed at Ling Luoyu, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Just for this, it will be enough to kill you..."

Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly and looked at the mess everywhere: "To be honest, if I knew that this sword was so unlucky, I wouldn't have to give it to me for free..."

Her eyes froze, and she looked at Tingtong.

"You... are hiding in the Ling family for this sword, right?"

"Not bad! Back then, I was ordered to lurk in the Ling family to monitor the sword nearby! Every once in a while, I would come here to check to see if Mie Tian was born! If someone discovers the secret here, I would erase them... Over time, this place gradually became a forbidden area for people..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell to Yanfeng: "So, it is taking the blame for you..."

Tingtong: "..."

She was in danger of losing her life, and she was actually thinking about the blame for a beast.

"The so-called unintentional touching mechanism must be one of your murder strategies?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of Ling Jingchen and his eyes were full of shock.

"You killed Ling Jingchen?!"

"That's not! I just made him faint... because he didn't discover the secret of the sword tomb, and keeping him for me will have something to do in the future, so... I didn't kill him!!"

"Sword Tomb?" Ling Luoyu looked around: "It's this?!"

"This was once the sword-making place of Cen Jia, the world's number one sword-making master, and it is called the sword tomb..."
Chapter completed!