This "It's you" sound was actually not loud at all. At best, it could only be heard on the stage.
But at this moment, Luo Xin's heart skipped a beat, so violently that she almost couldn't breathe.
She knew and was familiar with Tang Ling, and had seen Tang Ling's attitude when facing life and death, enemies, friends, elders, and everyone else.
Perhaps Tang Ling's feelings were hidden very deep.
But no matter what, you can feel a kind of sincerity from him.
This sincere feeling is positive emotions such as like, closeness, and appreciation, and negative emotions such as anger, disgust, dislike, etc. are also sincere.
Tang Ling was so real, but Luo Xin had never felt hatred from him.
That sound was yours, and the voice was definitely Tang Ling's.
But this overwhelming hatred turned out to be so real, and Luo Xin's heart suddenly tightened.
Luo Xin is very sensitive, but Luo Li is very stupid.
When Tang Ling said it was you, Luo Li didn't feel much at all. He just felt that Tang Ling had recognized another acquaintance
He didn't care. He leaned on Han Xing's shoulder with one hand and talked happily.
However, Luo Li forgot that his talent was something more mysterious than precision instinct and could be called a 'soul talent'.
Luo Li was definitely more sensitive to people's emotions than Tang Ling.
So, the next moment Luo Li's body trembled, he looked at Han Xing and said, "I feel something is wrong."
Regarding Luo Li's sudden and incomprehensible words, Han Xing did not tease Luo Li, nor even asked.
He just slowly raised his hand and touched his neck.
Goosebumps. Why did Tang Ling's words "It's you" stimulate me to have goosebumps? !
"The hatred is overwhelming." Luo Li stood up straight and his eyes fell on Tang Ling. What made Tang Ling behave like this
However, he was too lazy to think about it!
He and Tang Ling have experienced life and death. No matter what he hates, he and he are on the same side.
Han Xing's eyes also fell on Tang Ling.
In fact, Korean stars have never doubted their sensitivity. People who practice swordsmanship are not sensitive and they are still practicing!
When Luo Li said those words with overwhelming hatred, Han Xing knew that it was right, and Tang Ling's hatred was overwhelming.
"Brother, who do you hate again?" Han Xing muttered in his heart. He took the sword that was originally on his shoulder and held it tightly in his hand.
Who has chosen and decided to follow him? If you don't draw your sword at the critical moment, then who are you? !
The joy in the field reached its peak at this time.
Look, the two prides have appeared.
Tang Ling stood at the front, and the noble Tang Long was also walking towards the front.
All the talented teenagers stood on the stage.
The thunderous applause, cheers and screams came from the excitement from the heart.
The brightest lights have been turned on and everyone has gathered on the stage. It is these teenagers who have shown a miracle to the world.
Will there be a group photo in the end like before civilization? And then the moment that truly becomes history
People are waiting, and the atmosphere climbs from one peak to another.
In such a glorious and glorious moment, amidst such enthusiastic voices, Tang Ling was still the protagonist.
But Tang Ling didn't feel any glory as the protagonist. He couldn't even feel the entire scene.
What cry? What glory? All shattered before your eyes.
In his eyes, there was only that stormy night, the bright white sword light, the splashing blood, and the familiar bright red lives disappearing one by one.
His life was completely overturned on that rainy night.
However, it doesn't matter how he subverts it, why should he take away all his relatives? !
"There is hope when we are alive." Cold hatred surged in Tang Ling's heart, and he felt a little dazed. What was echoing in his mind was only the last incomplete words left by his mother-in-law.
His hands seemed to still be warm at this moment, the same temperature as holding his mother-in-law's rough palm.
Then the warmth suddenly disappeared from his hands.
The mother-in-law pushed him away and used her body to delay the corpse without hesitation.
At that moment, he didn't even look back, because once he looked back, he didn't have the courage to move forward, because he had to move forward, and he still held his sister in his arms, and she wanted to survive.
it hurts! Tang Ling frowned, turned around in a daze, and headed in a certain direction.
The talented teenagers around him automatically moved away, looking at Tang Ling with admiration in their eyes and smiles on their lips.
Are you an acquaintance of Tang Ling? Curious who it is
Tang Ling, however, could not return a smile to these talented young people, nor could he even give them a friendly look.
Memories never disappear, just like the pain is compressed in a corner, and when it rises again, it can still leave people full of wounds.
There is no way, after all, I have never overcome this pain, and I don’t want to.
Why? Because, facing her mother-in-law being cruelly bitten, she could not turn back and could only move forward. Unfortunately, she could not save her sister in the end.
How could I, being so incompetent, have the qualifications to overcome the pain
One step, two steps, Tang Ling was still moving forward in a daze.
But his memories are still stuck in that night! He could not forget the moment of despair when his arms were empty and he lost his sister.
Now, even if he thinks about it a year later, Tang Ling still feels trembling, cold, and like falling into an abyss.
"Brother" "Brother" Among the corpses, my sister stuck her head out and looked at herself.
That was the last call!
What kind of look is that? At the end of the empty and numb look, there was still a trace of nostalgia for him.
Why does the coldness in my heart make my chest feel hot? Xiao Zong, who was sleeping in his heart, seemed to feel his father's emotions and wanted to struggle to wake up.
Just like that night, when Tang Ling finally collapsed, it woke up.
Unfortunately, Xiao Zhong was at an important moment and had no way to wake up. This struggle only made Tang Ling's heart ache.
Reach out and put it on your chest.
The warmth in the palm of my hand comforted Xiaozhong, "I have lost too much, so don't wake up." I'm afraid of losing, and so are you. '
'So, let me handle it myself. '
Souchong calmed down, as if he knew that he had to be quiet at this moment so that his father could feel at ease.
Stopping, Tang Ling's eyes gradually became clear from mist and pain.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
It's very comfortable, and I can spit out the hot blood that is blocking my heart, and the blood that oozes out from between my clenched teeth.
Then look at the person in front of you with clear eyes.
The black cloak, the few strands of silver hair exposed, the chin, the skin color, and the figure all overlapped one by one under the precise instinct.
Can't be wrong.
Tang Ling smiled, there was still blood between his teeth.
"Tang Ling, are you injured?" The person asking was Xifeng. Tang Ling didn't know her, but she had known Tang Ling for a long time.
Tang Ling like this frightened Xifeng, but how could she allow herself to be afraid if she was so strong? She wanted to talk to Tang Ling and prove that she could overcome this fear.
Unfortunately, she was ignored by Tang Ling.
Tang Ling's eyes only fell on the young man in black robes. That young man was Long Twelve.
"Do you know me?" Now everyone felt that something was slightly wrong, not to mention Long Twelve, who was being stared at by Tang Ling.
He pulled down his cloak, revealing his features.
Big amber eyes, delicate facial features, and a warm and peaceful smile. Even if Tang Ling and the Star Council did not deal with him, the Star Council issued a wanted order for Tang Ling around the world.
In addition, Tang Ling also had too many grudges with Tang Long.
However, Long Twelve's attitude was still polite and friendly, which made people feel good.
"Yes, we know each other." Tang Ling continued to walk towards Long Twelve.
Long Twelve tilted his head, looking both angry and confused. He said, "I know you, but I have never seen you."
But his hand moved, and something slipped out from the sleeve of the black cloak, an instrument that looked like a flute but was not a flute.
He took the instrument and spun it in his hand, a very ordinary movement.
There is also a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seems to others to be a friendly smile.
But Tang Ling understood everything, and the fire in his eyes was instantly ignited
People are still cheering.
Tang Ling pulled out the Blood Pu Sword.
The applause was still thunderous.
Tang Ling's sword slashed towards Long Twelve like a violent wind! Sword intent! As soon as he got started, he used his sword intent.
This is a sure kill!
"I am
This sword intention is not coming towards them, so it is easy to avoid it.
What about Long Twelve? He hid, tried very hard to dodge, but how could he be Tang Ling's opponent
Therefore, Tang Ling's Blood Pu Sword swiped across the right side of his chest, leaving a deep wound.
Blood immediately splattered, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones! Pulled directly from below the clavicle on the right side to the side of the abdomen on the left side
It looked like a powerful sword, but it seemed very lucky that it didn't hurt Long Twelve's vital parts.
Long Twelve fell down, his eyes innocent and frightened: "You? Why?"
Tang Ling didn't answer, but still stepped forward and struck again with his sword!
"Tang Ling, you are too arrogant."
"Tang Ling, are you ignoring our Star Council?"
The Xingchen Sixteen Young Masters were standing together, but before they could react at this moment, they claimed to be a genius boy.
At this moment, seven or eight weapons blocked Tang Ling!
Tang Long didn't move, because he didn't seem to have recovered yet. At the previous moment, his heart throbbed inexplicably.
Then, there was confusion.
Shouldn't Tang Ling's opponent and enemy be me? Why did he target Long Twelve
"Get lost!" At this time, no one could stop Tang Ling. He was already crazy. The look in his eyes was even more terrifying than at the end of Level 18.
He bumped headlong into Long Er, who was blocking him from the front. Both of them suffered bloody injuries. Long Er fell to the side dizzy, but Tang Ling was extremely conscious.
He slashed at Long Wu who was blocking his side again. Blood suddenly flowed from Long Wu's abdomen, but at the same time, he also punched Tang Ling in the abdomen.
Tang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood. What kind of precise instinct? have no idea! Now it's a completely lifeless play.
At this time, Long Ba caught Tang Ling's abnormal state. He only wanted to rush towards Long Twelve.
So, now was a good opportunity, and he slashed Tang Ling's neck from behind with a knife.
All the other Xingchen Sixteenth Young Masters had rushed forward and almost surrounded Tang Ling!
At this time, a 'ding' sound came, and a sword blocked Long Ba's fatal knife.
"Do you think there is no one behind Tang Ling?"
At the same time, a strong man suddenly rushed into the encirclement and knocked away several Xingchen Sixteenth Young Master.
Then Han Xing and Han Xing stood behind Tang Ling!
Luo Xin also came over and tightened the unique hidden weapon in his sleeve. She used poison. Master once said, 'Use with caution and avoid taking action easily. '
Because range damage and fatalities are unpredictable.
But she couldn't care less, and walked into the battlefield calmly.
"Thank you." Tang Ling said softly without turning back.
Fourteen of the sixteen young men of the stars surrounded several people, and the war was about to break out.
At this time, the atmosphere in the venue also became very weird.
The excited cheers and applause before seemed to be just an illusion and suddenly disappeared.
The incident happened so suddenly. People were stunned at first, and then stared in silence. After all, they were not ordinary audiences at all. There were also representatives of major forces in the audience. Some things could not be discussed casually.
Besides, they sober up easily after the carnival atmosphere wears off. Everyone has their own thoughts, so of course we have to wait and see what happens.
For example, what kind of card will the Star Council play to deal with the incident caused by Tang Ling
This is noteworthy and interesting.
But Tang Ling didn't have any other thoughts in his mind. He just wanted to kill Long Twelve, so why did he hesitate
"Let's do it." Tang Ling raised the sword in his hand.
The Xingchen Sixteenth Young Master rushed forward, and Tang Ling and the others showed no fear.
At this moment, Dongyang suddenly stood up: "Are the many bullying the few?" He only said this sentence.
Then, he suddenly entered the battle circle.
this
Are the four sons from Southeast, Southeast and Northwest still involved with Tang Ling
At this time, not only the people present were surprised, but also Han Xing and the Luo brothers and sisters were puzzled. Did the four sons from the southeast and northwest draw their swords to help when there was injustice
In fact, after Dongyang said this, he wanted to slap himself in the face.
What is this, is it a statement? If the old guy Master is watching the live broadcast, does he think that he has recognized the mission
But, that’s not what I thought.
Just watching people who have been told to follow since childhood being bullied always makes me feel a little strange.
It's just bullying, no matter whether Tang Ling is very powerful or not! Korean star Luo Li is awesome! They were still no match for the Sixteenth Young Master of the Stars.
After all, they are all talented teenagers. It is really difficult to achieve fourteen versus fourteen.
What's more, Tang Long is still on the side. Although he has not expressed his stance, does he need to express his stance? He will definitely take action for Young Master Xingchen.
Dongyang was very calm, but he didn't know why he was impulsive at this moment. He complained in his heart that being brainwashed since he was a child was really powerful, but Dongyang didn't stop. He even felt annoyed and didn't even have a trace of regret in his heart.
Behind him were the three sons of Nannan and Xixi, who probably had the same idea.
"Thank you. But I don't want to owe any favors on this matter." Tang Ling's heart did not waver, but he declined politely.
After saying this, Tang Ling stopped talking nonsense and started taking action directly.
Kill Long Twelve, kill him! This is the only thought in Tang Ling's heart!
"Brother, you are really..." Han Xing was a little embarrassed and wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but Tang Ling had already taken action. How could Young Master Xingchen be so polite
Before Han Xing could finish his sentence, two of the Sixteen Young Masters of the Stars had already rushed towards Han Xing, and Han Xing had to wave his sword to resist.
But no one attacked the four sons, southeast and northwest. Because Tang Ling rejected them, they did not belong in this battle!
In the Purple Moon Era, the battle rules forgotten by previous civilizations were picked up again because of the strength of personal force.
Everyone pays attention to this.
"You're such a jerk!"
In fact, Tang Ling had no idea what their journey was and how difficult it was to take this step, so he refused like this
Coupled with Tang Ling's previous attitude of completely ignoring Xifeng, it would be strange if Xifeng didn't explode.
But at this moment, Xifeng hadn't finished her sentence yet. A figure jumped directly from the audience to the stage like a meteor.
Before people could see the person's appearance clearly, they heard a muffled sound of 'boom'.
After the muffled sound, violent shock waves suddenly appeared on the stage. At this time, both the Korean stars in the center of the battle and the sixteen young stars were all smashed to pieces, and some even fell down. stage.
Even if the rest of the genius boys were not the targets of the shock wave, the weaker ones all fell off the stage. Only a few strong ones were still standing on the stage.
Of course, except for Tang Ling who didn't move at all.
It seemed that the visitor deliberately wanted to leave him on the stage.
After the shock wave passed, people could see the figure of the person clearly. He was squatting on the ground with his right fist on the ground. Obviously the shock wave just now was caused by him hitting the ground with his fist!
What amazing strength!
With just such a punch, all the talented young men were knocked to pieces.
At this time, the visitor stood up, and people saw that Long Twelve had been caught in his arm at some point.
At this time, people also saw clearly that the person who came was a man with an extremely finely trimmed flaxen beard. Even the beard was somewhat elegant.
He is not tall but has a very burly figure. He is wearing a dark blue uniform and a cloak of the same color with a galaxy pattern painted on it. Unique, exposed outside the cloak, there are three rotating galactic emblems on the shoulder straps holding the cloak.
Star Parliament—Three-Star Councilor!
"Is it him, Nathan Samuel? Haha, Parliament of the Stars." How many knowledgeable people are present? How could a three-star member of the Star Council be an unknown person
The visitor was recognized.
However, what does it mean for him to suddenly take action in a battle that belongs to young people
Before people had time to clear up their doubts, Nathan moved and rushed straight towards Tang Ling, catching Tang Ling in the next moment.
Fast, too fast! Tang Ling, who was so fast that he had a precise instinct, only had time to move his right foot.
"Blatantly killing important members of the Star Council. Do you really think that there is no one in our Star Council?" Nathan snorted coldly and looked at Tang Ling in his hand.
His words echoed throughout the viewing battlefield.
But as soon as he finished speaking, people heard a violent explosion. People couldn't see Nathan's movements clearly, and they saw that the stage was immediately torn apart, and Tang Ling was smashed into the stage by Nathan.
"Cough, cough." Tang Ling was lying in the middle of the shattered point, and suddenly he coughed and laughed. His mouth was full of blood.
"Huh?" Nathan grabbed him again and wanted to say something.
But Tang Ling spat blood all over his face.
"Trash." Tang Ling said coldly.
Nathan suddenly smiled cruelly and said loudly: "Killing openly and openly insulting the three-star council members. The Star Council is here to work. Anyone who has any opinions can take action."
"But this son must die."
As he spoke, Nathan raised Tang Ling high in his hand. It was not that Tang Ling was unwilling to resist, but that a force restrained him from head to toe.
He couldn't move at all!
No matter how talented Tang Ling is, he is only a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior! And what about Nathan? The fifth-level Purple Moon Warrior is almost the top force in the world.
At this point, the cards have been revealed and there are no more puzzles! The attitude of the Star Council was to kill Tang Ling without leaving any room for death!
Nathan even did not hesitate to openly threaten him for this. The sentence that the Star Council was working here already explained everything.
Originally, it was impossible to be allowed to attack a young man like this.
It's a pity that Tang Ling hurt Long Twelve for no reason, which was equivalent to being caught. Even if there were forces at the scene who wanted to help Tang Ling, they couldn't say anything
Because Tang Ling wanted to kill important people in the Star Council and blatantly trampled on the Star Council on such an occasion, it was understandable that Nathan would take action.
How could Tang Ling be so uncool? Some people lamented that he was obviously so smart, but at the same time they also began to wonder if there was any conspiracy hidden in Long Twelve
But so what if there is a conspiracy? Things are irreversible, nothing else. How difficult is it to rescue Tang Ling from a fifth-level Purple Moon warrior? !
"Hmph." Nathan suddenly kicked his foot, and another shock wave came, this time knocking all the young geniuses off the stage.
Then, he looked at Tang Ling, letting Tang Ling's blood flow from his face, and said coldly: "Death!"
Long Twelve was caught in Nathan's arm, with an unobserved smile on his lips. Since the mission was to kill Tang Ling, how could he only rely on Tang Long for his plan? When Nathan took action, he had colluded with Nathan to arrange the decisive game in advance.
At this moment, Nathan was about to throw Tang Ling into the sky, and then fly up with a kick. This was his famous stunt. He wanted to use it on Tang Ling to ensure that he would be killed without fail.
But at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Stop."
This is simply a joke. Who can stop a fifth-level Purple Moon warrior from taking action at this time? But Nathan really stopped moving.
People were surprised to find that it was Tang Long who spoke.
"Put him down, his opponent is me. He and I still have an unfinished life and death battle, you can't kill him here." Tang Long walked onto the stage, put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly.
Nathan looked at Tang Long and was silent for a second.
Then he spoke and bowed suddenly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Long."
Seeing everyone's insights, I asked Sansan to work more intensively these two days to compete for monthly votes. In fact, I really want to, and I also know that everyone is doing it for my own good and is worried about me. Unfortunately, my time is not up to par. As the National Day approaches, more things need to be dealt with before the National Day. But I am also a skilled coder, and I can add more if I have to write. However, let’s take a look at the plot. I can’t be perfunctory, and I don’t dare to let it slip. I’m even afraid of writing it poorly. I'm sorry to call for monthly tickets. After all, the quantity is not enough to satisfy everyone. I'm sorry. But I will add more tomorrow
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