Chapter 1470

The eyes of the visitors moved inch by inch, as if to depict Lu Jiuqian's appearance into his blood. Finally, he still held out his hand with trembling hands. His thin lips opened gently and murmured something like whispering something. His cold fingers approached him quietly, and he was about to touch Lu jiuque. However, he was grasped by others and flung away.

"Don't touch her." Some weak voices of the emperor's ten sides rang out, but the killing idea was unprecedented strong. The damned guy even made a series of "don't think you and Ling Han have the same appearance, and I will tolerate your offense."

Damn, if it wasn't for the moment's hesitation, how could he let him close to his little man.

The visitor staggered back a few steps, stiff, raised his head, revealing that cold, beautiful face, who is not Ling Han?

If we must say that there is anything special about Ling Han in front of him, it is that there is no trace of vitality in his body. He is neither an ethereal soul nor a living man with flesh and blood. It is like a weapon without life, pulse and emotion.

A weapon that has been dust laden by years, polished by tree rings, and has long been decayed

This kind of "Linghan" is definitely not the Linghan around Lu jiukui, but the two are not only the same in appearance, but also in the breath of soul. This is why the emperor Shifang did not kill "Ling Han" in the end.

"Ling Han" blinked, cold and clear eyes revealed ignorance and ignorance, and even some difficulties in speaking, just like a child with unsound intelligence.

"Ling Cold He slowly squeezed these two words out of his mouth, looking a little painful, "who It's Ling Han... "

Emperor ten square silent, squint way: "you do not know?"

"Ling Cold Ling Han... "

has a face as like as two peas in the same way. He repeated the name again and again. The ten party narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "this may be your name."

After saying that, the emperor also felt that his guess was a bit ridiculous and ridiculous.

The real Ling Han is clearly in the space of the emperor's ten directions. How can the guy who is not human or ghost be Ling Han?

But if he is not Ling Han, how can he be so similar?

"Name Ling Cold I... " After a word by word retelling, Ling Han was stunned for a long time, and suddenly his face like frost showed a soft smile.

However, seeing him stiff and raising his hand, he slowly took out a jade pendant from his cloak, which was precious and precious, cherished and cherished, and gently rubbed it. His eyes were persistent and gentle.

"Nine 9 And Ling Han... "

Jiu Jiu and Ling Han?

The emperor's ten sides frowned and found that the jade pendant was old and old, and the design was some funny little pig pattern, and the two words "Linghan" were chiseled. This is called the eye pupil shrinkage of emperor Shifang.

This jade plate is very similar to the fire pulp jade plate carved by Lu jiukuo himself. The only difference is that the jade plate is full of ancient and remote flavor. He still remembers the name and pattern, or did Lu jiukuo engrave it in order to tease him. Why is it in this person's hand?

"Why do you have this?"

"Linghan" suddenly raised his head and looked at him warily. It seemed that some people were afraid that the people in front of him would come back to fight for their treasures.

Yes, for him, the jade pendant is more important than what he guards.

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