Chapter 647

"Hum, Ling Tian, you've taken the position of my leader. Now I'm going to let your daughter kill you. This will be the cruelest thing in the world. If you die in your daughter's hands, you won't die in peace. Ha ha, I just want to make you die. " Huang Fengtu's heart has been crazy, but his face is still calm, in order to show a little flaw.

When they got out of the secret Road, they suddenly opened up. It was just the precipice of Jianzong's back mountain.

In front of the precipice was a wide flat land, which was not guarded.

Huang Fengtu and Jianchi go straight to the cliff. Huang Fengtu knocks on the cliff and makes a sound, but it sounds very weak.

After three voices, Huang Fengtu took a deep breath and said calmly, "younger martial brother, I'm here."

"Elder martial brother, you are back at last." Inside the cliff came a gentle sound, clear and bright.

There was a little surprise in Jianchi's eyes. The sword God was shut up in this precipice. The sword clan was full of magic.

"Younger martial brother, I brought a man to see you."

"Elder martial brother, I'm closing the gate. It's not convenient to meet people at this time. You'd better have a rest in Jianzong for a few days. I'll see you later." The sword God said slowly.

Huang Fengtu's heart is filled with awe. The secret way is God's help. Lingtian's closure must have come to a critical moment. This is the most vulnerable time. Taking this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, the chance of success has increased a lot.

"Younger martial brother, I found Ling Yue and brought him back to you."

The cliff suddenly quieted down, and immediately a exclamation came out, "Lingyue? Elder martial brother, have you found my daughter? "

"Yes, she's standing beside me now."

"Isn't Jian 73 going to find you in southern Sichuan? Why didn't they come back with you? "

Huang Fengtu was overjoyed. God helped me. The three men didn't return to Jianzong. In this way, Ling Tian couldn't know what happened in southern Sichuan. Now he has no flaws.

Originally, Huang Fengtu was worried about this, so he made a special trip up the mountain from the secret road to avoid the eyes and ears of Jianzong Qizi.

This time, if three people didn't come back, he didn't have to worry that others would expose his lies.

Huang Fengtu pretended to be surprised and said: "I set out with Ling Yue. The three brothers left together. I thought they had come back. Why haven't they come back yet?"

"It's OK. Jianqi is probably playful and has been out for a few more days."

"Younger martial brother, do you want to see Ling Yue? Your father and daughter have been separated for so many years. She wants to see you very much." Huang Fengtu seduced him.

Sword God ponders, obviously he is weighing the pros and cons. The longer he measured, the more joy Huang Fengtu felt. He believed Ling Tian would not resist the temptation of seeing his daughter, because it was his heart knot. Ling Tian so tangled struggle, that he closed to a very critical juncture, not to be disturbed.

"Elder martial brother, just a moment. I'll come out right now." In the end, it is the yearning for my daughter that overcomes other factors.

Voice Fang Luo, only listen to a loud bang, the cliff in the middle of the depression down, a stone door appeared, stone door slowly up.

A man appeared behind the stone gate, dressed in a white gown and long hair, just like a middle-aged scholar in ancient times.

And, this person's face is calm, gujingbubo, that light eyes seem to see through the world's glory and wealth, two eyes like two bright jade, crystal clear.

He stands tall and graceful.

"God of the sword." Jian Chi's eyes tightly locked on this person, and the bland momentum was amazing. Moreover, he didn't have the slightest intention of sword, just like an ancient scholar.

The eyes were warm and gentle. It made people feel warm and comfortable. It seemed that they would be driven out of the world.

The eyes of the sword God Ling Tian quickly skim over Huang Fengtu and freeze on the sword maniac. Gujing bubo's eyes are full of complex feelings.

He came over with slow and careful steps, as if he didn't want to disturb Jianchi.

His eyes did not leave her, as if to her figure deeply imprinted in the depths of the mind.

"Ling Yue, is it really you?" Lingtian, the God of sword, stands still in front of Jianchi, and gradually becomes excited in his plain eyes.

Jian Chi is noncommittal. Seeing him so excited, she can understand his deep love for her daughter. But she subconsciously remembers her parents' hatred. Because of him, she lost her parents' favor and became an orphan.

Sword crazy heart hate gradually rise, staring at the sword God.

Seeing this, Huang Fengtu said, "younger martial brother, she is Ling Yue of course."

The sword God turned his head and said gratefully, "elder martial brother, thank you for reuniting US women this time."

Huang Fengtu took a deep look at the sword and said, "this is what I should do."

The God of sword gazed at Jian Chi again, and his face was like a father's smile. He said, "yes, it's really like that. As like as two peas, your mother is as beautiful as you, Wen Wan and virtuous. She is the best wife in the world.

Listening to him talking to himself, Jian Chi's heart was touched. She could clearly feel each other's love for his dead wife and daughter. It was really hard to associate him with cold-blooded people.

But after all, he is a cold-blooded man and a great enemy of killing his parents. Therefore, he must take revenge.

The sword God and the sword maniac are only one step away. The sword God slowly stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch Jian Chi's hair. There was a strong sense of care and compassion in his eyes.

Puchi!

A long sword stabbed the sword God in the chest quietly. There was no fluctuation of the sword's spirit, and there was no change in the manner of sword mania, as if the sword was not pierced by her.

This sword is resolute and simple, without any fancy, exaggeration or creation.

It's a sure shot.

If someone else, such as Ning fan, such as Jianqi, will die in the face of this sword, because the mind has no defense, and the attack distance is so excellent, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, the sword maniac is faced with the God of the sword, the God of the sword. His understanding of swordsmanship is beyond everyone's expectation, and his perception of danger is beyond ordinary people.

The sword God is proficient in the art of hiding sword, and knows the subtlety of hiding sword and making sword better. Although he is lost in mind and worried about his daughter, the manner of sword mania is no different.

But at the moment when the nameless sword stabbed out, the sword God instinctively sensed the danger and turned aside.

The sword hit, but it didn't hit the key. It went into the sword God's right chest, but it didn't Pierce, because the sword God's own defense system operated by itself, and the powerful force forcefully resisted the sword.