Chapter 184: Breaking through the iron shoes

"Don't ask, don't ask too much!"
The face of the butterfly dance was cold, not hating Ling Dao, but remembering the sad past. Her surname can be said to be a taboo. If she tells Ling Dao, it is equal to Ling Dao. She has no friends, but also because she does not want to have friends, who is her friend, and may have a murder in the future.
Among her nephews, she was full of sorrow, and the atmosphere in the field was cold. The green snoring whispered a few times, and then the relatives danced with butterflies, as if they were comforting the butterfly dance. Lingdao opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.
The strength of the predecessor Lingdao is indeed very strong, but unfortunately his mind is all on the kendo, and he has not interacted with any girls. Naturally, he does not know how to make a girl happy. Especially in the face of a beautiful girl like a butterfly dance, he does not know what to say.
Lingdao stared closely at the eyes of the butterfly dance, as if to see her past through her nephew. Among the eyes of the butterfly dance, it seems to reflect a tragic picture. In an earth-shattering battle, blood splashed into the sky, and the whole world was shaking.
Butterfly Dance did not notice Lingdao, but still immersed in his own memories. For a long time, she sighed long, the past, has passed, she can do, only to grasp the present and take the lead.
"Since Xiaoqing can't leave you, I will trouble you in these few days!"
In the end, the butterfly dance agreed with the proposal of Qinglan, and Qingyi screamed happily, and then flew over the shoulders of Lingdao. The wound on the green scorpion has completely healed, and it will take a long time to fully recover.
"No trouble, no trouble!"
It’s a joke, so beautiful people want to see one side is difficult, can get along with her for a few days, Lingdao naturally happy, can not be opposed to others. Anyway, there is a long way to go from the Epee Gate. Lingdao is not in a hurry.
"I don't want to see too many people, don't you want to go home?"
The butterfly dance said softly, if Lingdao wants to go home, then she is embarrassed. A girl like her is so beautiful that no matter where she goes, she can't be calm. If too many people surround her, she naturally does not like it. She does not want to go to Lingdao.
"Home? A year ago, I still have a home, but unfortunately it is gone now. A group of ungrateful villains have long destroyed my home..."
The Xiaoyao King made a lot of credit for the Daluo Dynasty. In the end, the Xiaoyao Wangfu was the result. Among the eyes of Ling Dao, there was a bit of hate, and the double fists were tightly gripped. When he has enough strength, he will never let go of those enemies.
Having said that, Lingdao is also silent. The current cracked sword, can be said to be his second home, the happy palace was destroyed, he has no ability to stop. He naturally does not allow the slashing sword to be destroyed. The epee gate wants to destroy the slashing sword, then he can only destroy the epee gate.
Lingdao did not notice that when he finished this, the eyes of the butterfly dance were obviously softened. In the butterfly dance, the young man in front of him is also extremely poor, and she has similarities with her, and she is also a poor person in the world.
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Just as Lingdao and the butterfly dance were silent, Zhong Tailong had already taken four of them in the direction of their direction. The previous bloodless soul and butterfly dances were short-lived, but they still broke out with great power. Zhong Tailong naturally sensed it.
"Xiao Changfeng, the image of Ling Dao, let me see it!"
The appearance of Zhong Tailong and Zhong Taicang is similar in three points, but it is a little less majestic and a bit more murderous. The arrangement of Zhong Taicang this time also made him quite complaining. It’s just about dealing with two teenagers, and he wants him to take it himself.
Especially in the early stage of the Aolong team, Lingdao was in the midst of the middle of the world. Dealing with such two juniors is simply an insult to him. The death of Zhong Jianxing, Zhong Tailong is not sad at all, but a little happy. It is best that the son of Zhong Tai Cang is dead, so the next sergeant is not the only one.
Among all the sons of Zhong Tai Cang, Zhong Jianxing has the highest talent. Now that Zhong Jianxing is dead, the other sons are not doing anything. Zhong Tailong still wondered if he wanted to find a way to kill all the sons of Zhong Tai Cang. Unfortunately, Zhong Tai Cang was stronger than him. He didn't dare to do too much.
"Yes, the deputy master!"
Xiao Changfeng took out a portrait, and the natural painting on it was Lingdao. The person who Zhong Taicang wants to kill most is not the Duan Zheng of the Sword of the Sword, but also the arrogant dragon in the early stage of the emptiness. Sending the source of the warriors, it is clear how much the hate of Zhong Taicang hated Lingdao.
"Look at it, this little guy is only fifteen or sixteen years old. If you are so small, you dare to fight against our epee door. It’s really daring. I dare to kill my nephew, I don’t know how to live!"
The most loved daughter and son of Zhong Taicang died, and now he is somewhat decadent. For Zhong Tailong, this is a great opportunity, and naturally you can't miss it. This time, killing Lingdao may have a big gain. After all, if you are so young, you can have such a fighting power. There is no secret in Lingdao. Zhong Tailong is absolutely not good.
"Maybe, did he accept the ancient kendo inheritance?"
In the ancient times, the strong people came forth in large numbers, and among the Dongjian domain, a number of martial arts strongmen emerged. Their swordsmanship is extremely tyrannical, some open the sect, some accept the apprentice, and some retain the inheritance, hoping to pass on to the future.
Among the blood swords where the blood is not in the soul, some people have received the ancient kendo inheritance. In the epee gate, there was once a wizard who had been passed down from ancient times. Unfortunately, he has now left the Epee Gate and does not know where to go.
In fact, Zhong Tailong still underestimated the Lingdao, to know that the Lingdao cultivation is quite ridiculous, and all the ancient kendo inheritance is not worth mentioning in the face of the wild. Even in the ancient times, if it was a ridiculous singularity, it would be a storm, sweeping the world!
"The teenager in front, how do you look so familiar?"
Unconsciously, Xiao Changfeng and others have already arrived at Lingdao and Butterfly Dance. Xiao Changfeng’s words made Zhong Tailong raise his head and looked at Lingdao and Butterfly Dance. Zhong Tailong blinked his eyes, and then he looked at the portrait again and finally laughed.
"I didn't expect our luck to be so good. It was really a break from the iron shoes. It didn't take much time!"
The laughter of Zhong Tailong naturally makes Lingdao alert. They are carrying the black iron sword behind them, which is obviously the warrior of the epee gate!