"Dragon Scale" Lin Xiaotian and Tang Qingying, the woman in white, exclaimed at the same time.
It's just that Tang Qingying's cry was of genuine surprise, while Lin Xiaotian was stunned.
Because the dragon scale was now stuck on his ankle, the man in black actually kept asking Tang Qingying to hand over the dragon scale, which made Lin Xiaotian look extremely weird.
After exclaiming, a hint of sadness flashed in Tang Qingying's eyes, and she sighed: "I wish Dragon Scale was in my hands, so that I could at least remember him for a while.
It's a pity that Dragon Scale disappeared with my son twenty years ago."
The man in black sneered: "Who doesn't know that the dragon scale is Lin Wenxi's weapon?
How old was your son at the time?
How could the Lin family let him take the dragon scale away?
Tang Qingying, are you insulting my IQ?"
When Lin Xiaotian heard the black man's words, his heart skipped a beat.
When he first saw the dragon scales, he felt inexplicable love for them, so Zang Feng took the risk to steal the dragon scales.
Now listening to what the man in black meant, this dragon scale turned out to be his biological father's weapon.
No wonder he always had a special feeling for dragon scales.
But why did the man in black ask Tang Qingying for Lin Wenxi’s weapons?
Before Lin Xiaotian could figure out the reason, the man in black on the opposite side had already started impatiently.
Perhaps thinking that Tang Qingying was deliberately trying to use excuses to prevaricate him, the man in black struck hard, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Tang Qingying's neck like a snake.
Lin Xiaotian swayed and stood in front of Tang Qingying, ready to block the man in black.
Tang Qingying couldn't help but be deeply touched when she saw that Lin Xiaotian actually stood up to protect herself.
After knowing the disharmony between herself and Zhuo Lijun, Lin Xiaotian could still do such a thing, Tang Qingying couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude in her heart.
Lin Xiaotian was protecting Zhuo Lijun, but there was someone who was more direct than him.
That was the little maid Zhihua who had been standing next to Tang Qingying.
The little maid raised her hand, and a willow leaf flying knife was shot at the face of the man in black. clang The man in black swung the short knife in his hand and easily blocked the willow leaf flying knife.
When the man in black blocked Liuye's flying knife, attacks from behind the little maid also followed.
I saw the little maid Zhihua waving her hands like butterflies, and hidden weapons kept flying out of her hands and shooting at the man in black.
Silver needles, flying knives, caltrops, triangular thorns, etc.
For a moment, the little maid was like a magician, constantly shooting hidden weapons from her not-so-large clothes at the man in black.
Lin Xiaotian was amazed by the hidden weapons all over the sky.
It was the first time he saw someone use hidden weapons so well, even the ninjas of the Foot Basin Country were far inferior.
However, the man in black was very powerful.
No matter how many hidden weapons the little maid Zhihua shot, they were all shot down by the short knife in his hand.
Moreover, the distance between him and the little maid was getting closer and closer, and the little maid's situation became more and more difficult. wonderful.
Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly and took a step forward, ready to take action.
When the man in black saw Lin Xiaotian stepping forward, he shouted rather bitterly: "I originally thought of leaving you until the end, but since you want to seek death in advance, I will help you."
The vicious voice of the man in black made Lin Xiaotian completely stunned.
Why did the man in black sound like he had a deeper hatred for himself than for Tang Qingying's master and servant?
Thinking about the self-righteous tone of the man in black just now and the resentful words now, Lin Xiaotian's heart moved and he blurted out: "You are Zhang Shen" After being discovered by Lin Xiaotian, the man in black stopped moving and was almost pricked by the little maid's flying needle.
The next moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black.
He took three steps and two steps at a time to change the direction of attack and changed the target to Lin Xiaotian.
Whoosh With the sword all over his body, the man in black's short knife went straight to Lin Xiaotian's heart.
It was obvious that after his identity was exposed, the man in black had murderous intentions.
Before Lin Xiaotian could take action, Tang Qingying shouted softly behind him: "You are making trouble in my Lin family.
You really think that I, Tang Qingying, can't be crushed by mud."
As he spoke, Tang Qingying flipped his jade hand, and a ray of silver light shot towards the man in black.
Although the same concealed weapon as Little Maid Zhihua used silver needles, Tang Qingying's methods were obviously much higher than Little Maid Zhihua's.
The tiny flying needle actually made a sound of breaking through the air in Tang Qingying's hand.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Lin Xiaotian's face changed slightly.
Before Tang Qingying took action, he didn't realize that this quiet woman turned out to be a super master. when Metal clanked, and the flying needle collided with the short knife in the hand of the man in black.
The man in black was hit by the force of the flying needle and staggered back three or four steps.
"As expected of the eldest lady of the Tang family, her flower-handling skills are really good.
Today I have learned a lesson.
Someday I will definitely avoid today's humiliation."
The man in black used the force of the flying needle to retreat back seven or eight meters and disappeared into the trees.
Lin Xiaotian was about to catch up when he was stopped by Tang Qingying.
"It's not suitable for the Lin family to break up with them, let him go."
Tang Qingying said calmly.
Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly admire him.
It turned out that Tang Qingying had already figured out Zhang Shen's identity.
Speaking of which, Zhang Shen was indeed Zhang Shen.
He was obviously here to kill people and seize treasures, but before leaving, he threatened to make Yixue suffer today's humiliation.
This was extremely shameless.
After calming down, Tang Qingying smiled and said to Lin Xiaotian: "Thank you for standing in front of me and protecting me just now."
Lin Xiaotian touched his nose nonchalantly and said with a dry smile: "With Madam's skills, you don't need my protection at all."
"It's already very rare for you to have such a heart."
Tang Qingying sighed slightly, how much more would he have if he were his own son.
Seeing that Lin Xiaotian seemed hesitant to speak, Tang Qingying said with a smile: "The grudge between your mother and I is a matter for the elders.
There is no need to implicate you juniors.
If you think highly of me, you can come over and chat with me often.
I have nothing but Besides Zhihua, no one comes here, so it’s very lonely.”
Through the words of the little maid Zhi Hua, Lin Xiaotian already knew that there was a deep hatred between Mrs.
Tang and Zhuo Lijun.
Now that she can accept the son of her enemy generously, she is very open-minded.
"Thank you madam for giving me this opportunity.
I hope we can chat as harmoniously as we did today in the future."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and nodded, greeted Tang Qingying and then turned and left.
He now also knows Tang Qingying's true identity.
She is that special woman in the Lin family who is just below the head of the family.
It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Tang clan.
No wonder she was able to gain a foothold in the Lin family as a widow.
Perhaps because of God's relief, Lin Xiaotian did not glance at the memorial tablet on the table because of the interruption by the man in black, otherwise things might have been much simpler.
Returning to Qinyuan Xiaozhu, Lin Xiaotian's mood was completely different.
Mrs.
Tang seemed to have the ability to calm people down.
After a simple chat with her, the irritability in Lin Xiaotian's heart had disappeared, leaving only peace.
With a joyful smile on his lips, Lin Xiaotian Shi Shiran lay down on the bed.
Bang bang bang Lin Xiaotian, who had not yet woken up, was awakened by a banging on the door.
When she opened the door, she saw Zhuo Lijun standing at the door with an angry face.
"The birthday banquet is about to start.
Why are you still sleeping in?
Get ready now.
Today is our big day."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Facing Zhuo Lijun, who was excited again, Lin Xiaotian could only sigh slightly.
After a simple wash, he left Qinyuan Xiaozhu with Zhuo Lijun.
Just as they reached the gate of Qinyuan, two Lin family disciples with dewdrops on their bodies stopped the three of them.
"I'm sorry, you three.
The head of the family has told you that the three of you cannot leave Qinyuan before the birthday banquet is over," the disciple of the Lin family said with a humble but firm attitude.
"You dare to go my way, do you want to die?
Let that old bastard Lin Yuanchao come out to see me," Zhuo Lijun yelled angrily.
Hearing Zhuo Lijun humiliate his family master, the disciples of the Lin family frowned slightly, but continued to say modestly: "Madam, we are just following orders.
Please don't make it difficult for our servants to do things for us, okay?"
"Since you know that you are a servant, do you dare to stop the master of the Lin family from knowing who is around me?
He is Lin Wenxi's son.
Do you want to stop Lin Wenxi's son from attending the birthday banquet?"
Upon hearing the words Lin Wenxi, the expressions of the two Lin family disciples changed slightly, but they still stood in front of them resolutely.
"What a big dog Xiaotian, do something to let them know their dignity," Zhuo Lijun shouted with a ferocious face.
Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly.
If he took action rashly now, the three of him would be kicked out of the Lin family's mansion before the Lin family's birthday banquet.
Just when Lin Xiaotian was in a dilemma, the little maid Zhihua came skipping over.
Winking at Lin Xiaotian mischievously, the little maid said softly: "The young lady told you not to embarrass these people and let them go to the birthday banquet."
"But this is what the master of the family ordered us to do."
The two Lin family disciples were a little embarrassed.
The little maid snorted coldly and said coquettishly: "This is the young lady's order.
You should consider it carefully."
Tang Qingying's identity is very special in the Lin family, not only because of her prominent background in the Tang family, but also because she is the widow of Lin Wenxi, the former number one hero of the Lin family.
Even if they were not afraid of power, everyone in the Lin family would respect Tang Qingying because of Lin Wenxi's reputation.
Especially the collateral members like these two Lin family disciples regard Lin Wenxi as their idol.
So after hesitating for a moment, the two Lin family disciples quickly stepped out of the way.
The little maid snorted proudly, turned around and left.
From the beginning to the end, the little maid Zhihua never even glanced in Zhuo Lijun's direction.
It was obvious that the little maid had deep resentment towards Zhuo Lijun.
"A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate."
Zhuo Lijun guessed the identity of the young lady in the little maid's mouth, and the resentment in her eyes became stronger.
The words "young lady" deeply stimulated Zhuo Lijun, and she rushed towards the Lin family's main house like a gust of wind.
The ninetieth birthday banquet of Mr.
Lin's family was held in the hall of the main residence of the Lin family.
At this time, people from various sects and aristocratic families in the ancient martial arts world had gathered together to offer congratulatory gifts to the old man.
Lin Wenxi, the most powerful person in the Lin family, has passed away for many years.
Since Lin Wenxi's death, the Lin family's vitality has also been severely damaged.
However, the centipede insect never dies, and people in the ancient martial arts world are still wary of the Lin family, especially after twenty years of development, the third generation of the Lin family has fully grown up.
Everyone in the ancient martial arts world understood that the Lin family held this grand banquet because Xiang Zhuang was determined to perform the sword dance for Pei Gong, and wanted to use this birthday banquet to show off his military power.
Lin Xiaofeng, the ninety-year-old father of the Lin family, was sitting in the Taishi chair, smiling like a giant Buddha, accepting the congratulatory gifts from his relatives and friends.
"The Canglang Sect offers ten pieces of thousand-year-old ginseng, wishing Mr.
Lin good fortune as far as the East China Sea and longevity as the Nanshan Mountain."
Butler Lin Wu Rongguang shouted loudly while holding the gift card with a smile on his face.
Mr.
Lin nodded with a smile and said loudly: "Mr.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Nangong of the Canglang Sect is very interested.
It's hard to find thousand-year-old ginseng now."
The middle-aged scholar below smiled and said: "I wish you a happy birthday, old man.
Of course, I can't use ordinary gifts as a pretext."
After a few words of greetings, after Nangong of the Canglang faction left, Lin Wu took the gift list and shouted loudly: "Zhuo Lijun sent me to unify the country, I wish Mr.
Lin" After reading this, Lin Wu's expression changed drastically and he stopped reading.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall.
"Why don't you miss it?
If you don't miss it, let me tell you, I wish Mr.
Lin to have a prosperous and blood-stained country." tags：
: