"You shouldn't ask, so don't ask more!"

Die Wu's face turned cold, not because she hated Ling Dao, but because she remembered the sad past. Her surname can be said to be a taboo, if you tell Ling Dao, it is tantamount to harming Ling Dao. She has no friends because she doesn't want to have friends. Whoever becomes her friend may be killed in the future.

Her eyes were full of sadness, and the atmosphere in the field became cold. Qingluan cried a few times in a low voice, and then rubbed against Diewu affectionately, as if comforting Diewu. Ling Dao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

In his previous life, Ling Dao was indeed very strong, but unfortunately his mind was all on the way of swordsmanship, and he had never dated any girls, so naturally he didn't know how to make girls happy. Especially when facing a beautiful girl like Die Wu, he didn't know what to say.

Ling Dao stared closely at Die Wu's eyes, as if he wanted to see her past through her eyes. In Die Wu's eyes, it seems that a tragic picture is reflected. After earth-shattering battles, blood spattered the sky, and the whole world trembled.

Die Wu didn't notice Ling Dao, but was still immersed in her own memories. After a long time, she finally let out a long sigh. The past has passed, and all she can do is grasp the present and control the future.

"Since Xiaoqing can't leave you, I will trouble you these few days!"

In the end, Die Wu agreed to Qingluan's proposal, Qingluan cried happily, and then flew onto Lingdao's shoulder. The wound on Qingluan's body has completely healed, and it won't be long before she can fully recover.

"No trouble, no trouble!"

What a joke, it is difficult for others to meet such a beauty, Lingdao is naturally happy to be able to spend a few days with her, and it is impossible for others to object. Anyway, there is still a long way from here to the heavy sword gate, so Ling Dao is naturally not in a hurry.

"I don't want to see too many people, you don't want to go home, do you?"

Die Wu said softly, if Ling Dao wants to go home, then she will be embarrassed. A girl as beautiful as her can never be at peace no matter where she goes. If there are too many people around her, she will naturally not like it, and she doesn't want to go to Ling Dao's house.

"Home? A year ago, I still had a home, but unfortunately I don't have one now. A group of ungrateful villains have destroyed my home a long time ago..."

King Xiaoyao has contributed so much to the Daluo Dynasty, but in the end, the Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion turned out like this. A flash of hatred flashed in Lingdao's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly. When he has enough strength, he will never let those enemies go.

Having said that, Ling Dao also fell silent. The current Heaven Splitting Sword Sect can be said to be his second home. The Xiaoyao Palace was destroyed, and he had no ability to stop it. Naturally, he did not allow the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to be destroyed. If the Heavy Sword Sect wanted to destroy the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, then he could only destroy the Heavy Sword Sect.

Ling Dao didn't notice that after he finished speaking, Die Wu's eyes softened obviously. In Die Wu's view, the young man in front of him has a very pitiful life experience, and he has similarities with her, both poor people in the world.

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Just when Ling Dao and Die Wu fell silent, Zhong Tailong had already rushed towards the direction they were in with four fighters from the Royal Sky Realm. Although the fight between Xue Wuhun and Die Wu was short-lived, it still exploded with great power, and Zhong Tailong naturally sensed it.

"Xiao Changfeng, bring Ling Dao's portrait, let me have a look!"

The appearances of Zhong Tailong and Zhong Taicang are three points similar, but a little less majestic and a little more murderous. Zhong Taicang's arrangement this time also made him quite complain. It was just to deal with two teenagers, but he was actually asked to do it himself.

Especially when Aolong was only in the early stage of Sky Control Realm, and Ling Dao was only in the middle stage of Sky Climb Realm. Dealing with these two juniors was simply an insult to him. Zhong Tailong was not sad at all about Zhong Jianxing's death, on the contrary he was a little happy. It would be best for Zhong Taicang's sons to die, then he would be the next master of the epee sect.

Among all Zhong Taicang's sons, Zhong Jianxing has the highest talent. Now that Zhong Jianxing is dead, the other sons are not very successful. Zhong Tailong was still thinking about whether to find a way to kill all of Zhong Taicang's sons, but unfortunately Zhong Taicang was stronger than him, so he didn't dare to go too far.

"Yes, deputy sect master!"

Xiao Changfeng took out a portrait, of course Ling Dao was painted on it. The person Zhong Taicang wanted to kill the most was not Duan Zhenghui, the patriarch of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, nor Aolong in the early stage of Yukong Realm, but Ling Dao in the middle stage of Chuangxiao Realm. The fact that Zhong Taicang hated Ling Dao was evident by sending out warriors from the original realm.

"It looks like this little guy is only fifteen or sixteen years old. It's really audacious to dare to oppose our heavy sword sect at such a young age. He dared to kill my nephew, it's really reckless!"

Zhong Taicang's most beloved daughter and son died successively, and now he is a bit decadent. For Zhong Tailong, this is a great opportunity, so naturally he can't miss it. Killing Ling Dao this time may bring great rewards. After all, such a young man can possess such combat strength. If Ling Dao has no secrets, Zhong Tailong will definitely not be able to.

"Perhaps, he has received the ancient inheritance of swordsmanship?"

In ancient times, strong men emerged in large numbers, and batches of strong swordsmen emerged in the Eastern Sword Region. Their swordsmanship is extremely tyrannical. Some established sects, some accepted apprentices, and some left the inheritance, hoping to pass it on to future destined people.

Among the Blood Sword Sect where Xue Wuhun is, someone has obtained the ancient inheritance of swordsmanship. In the heavy sword gate, there used to be a wizard who had received the ancient inheritance, but unfortunately he has left the heavy sword gate now, and he doesn't know where he went.

In fact, Zhong Tailong still underestimated Ling Dao, one must know that Ling Dao cultivated the Wild Zhuxian Jin, and all the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship were not worth mentioning in front of the Wild Zhuxian Jin. Even in the ancient years, if the Manhuang Zhuxian Jin was born, it would set off a bloody storm and sweep the world!

"Why does that young man in front look so familiar?"

Before they knew it, Xiao Changfeng and the others had arrived not far from Ling Dao and Die Wu. Xiao Changfeng's words made Zhong Tailong raise his head and look at Ling Dao and Die Wu. Zhong Tailong blinked, then looked at the portrait again, and finally laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect our luck to be so good. It's really hard to find, and it doesn't take much effort!"

Zhong Tailong's laughter naturally alerted Ling Dao. They were all carrying black iron swords behind them, and they were obviously warriors from the heavy sword sect!

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