"Pu!" A sharp dagger pierced deeply into the guard's heart! It was aimed right at his heart.
"Plop!" Ling Er knelt on the ground and cried loudly, tears streaming down his face.
Ling Tian felt a wave of guilt in his heart. If he had made a move, perhaps he and the other guards would not have died. However, if he were to make a move now, his entire plan would be disrupted, and all his efforts would go to waste. From then on, he would become the target of public criticism. Closing his eyes, he said in his heart: Brother, forgive me.
When he turned his head, his eyes had already regained their clarity. Looking at the twenty-four white-robed men on the ground, his eyes flashed with killing intent.
One of the Blood Iron Warriors came forward and asked, "Young master, how should we deal with these people? Should we report them to the authorities or bring them back to the residence? "
Ling Tian thought for a while, then revealed a cruel smile and said, "There's no hurry."
The Blood Iron Warrior blinked his eyes in confusion, then replied with a "Yes" and retreated. Their mission was to protect Ling Tian's safety, and they did not care about anything else. As for how to deal with these prisoners, he only asked for instructions out of habit. Just like when he was in the army, in front of Ling Xiao.
These twelve Blood Iron Warriors were the result of today's discussion between Ling Chen, Ling Tian, and Old Lady Ling. To his grandmother, Ling Tian did not plan to hide his intentions, and only pushed the responsibility to his groundless master.
Old Lady Ling was extremely worried about Ling Tian leaving the residence this time. Ever since she knew about Ling Kong's plot, she knew that he would not stop there. He would definitely find an opportunity to harm Ling Tian. This time, Ling Tian leaving was an extremely good opportunity. She was afraid that Ling Kong would not let go of this opportunity. Ling Tian swore that his master would be by his side to protect him. Only then did Old Madam Ling reluctantly agree. However, she still sent twelve Blood Iron Warriors over.
The twelve Blood Iron Warriors straightened their bodies and went to clean up the battlefield. When they passed by the crying Ling Er, their eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.
If you can't see past life and death, you might as well go home and take care of your children. What's the point of coming out to fight and kill? When we are on the battlefield, dozens or even hundreds of our brothers are falling around us at every moment. Their deaths are too horrible to look at! If we were all like this crying guy, I'm afraid we would've been chopped into minced meat by our own people. There was no time for sorrow on the battlefield. A single cry had an immeasurable effect on the morale of the soldiers! Ling Two's actions were enough to stir up the morale of the army!
Ling Tian saw this and could not help but sigh. They were also handpicked from the army, but soldiers who had survived hundreds of battles were different. He said softly, "They haven't experienced many battles, so it's natural for them to lose their composure. It's just human nature. It's not surprising. "
When the few Blood Iron Warriors heard this, they stopped in their tracks. He turned his head and gave the young master a deep look.
Ling Tian smiled faintly. He turned his head and said, "Ling Yi, bring the captives over. I want to interrogate them. "
Not long later, the 24 captives were thrown in front of Ling Tian and huddled together. Everyone's eyes revealed a look of fear as they stared at the handsome young man in front of them. They did not know why he had brought them over.
Ling Tian walked to the front of the carriage and called Ling Jian down. As for Qin Da, he still let him stay in the carriage. The scene would definitely be bloody, and Ling Tian was afraid that this old master would not be able to take it. He very considerately hung the cotton curtain back up.
Qin Da was extremely grateful to Ling Tian for his kind intentions. He also had a fear of such a bloody massacre, so he obediently hid in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.
Ling Tian kicked a short sword on the ground in front of Ling Jian. He said coldly, "Ling Jian, today is your first test! After two hours, I want to know everything I want to know. As for the method, you can think of it yourself. If you can't do it, then you don't have to follow me back. Take this bag of silver and go explore the world by yourself! "
With a "ta" sound, Ling Tian threw the bag of silver onto the snowy ground. He turned around and sat on the shaft of the carriage, slightly narrowing his eyes. It was as if he did not care about anything around him.
At this time, the twelve Blood Iron Warriors had already gathered all the corpses of the white clothed people together. They very simply covered them with snow, and then turned around.
At this moment, they saw that Ling Tian had actually started to deal with the captured white clothed people. Moreover, he had actually handed everything over to such a thin and weak seven or eight year old child. They were all greatly astonished. They wanted to go forward and help.
Ling Tian's cold voice sounded, "No one is allowed to help! All of you obediently watch from the side! Whatever Ling Jian wants to do, let him do it. If anyone dares to make a sound, then, in the future, he will not be able to stay in the Ling family. "
Everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped in midair. After a long while, each of them awkwardly retracted their feet. The expression in their eyes when they looked at Ling Tian was not only astonishment, but also a trace of fear. Such decisiveness, perhaps even General Ling Xiao would not be able to compare!
Ling Jian glanced at the short sword at his feet, but did not bend over to pick it up. He walked to the side of an Blood Iron Warrior, stretched out his right hand, and with a clang, pulled out the steel knife at his waist.
Ling Jian actually had to use both of his hands to lift the heavy steel knife. His small and frail body seemed to be slightly trembling, but it was unknown whether it was from excitement or fear.
Ling Jian's heart was in turmoil. The long awaited test! Finally, it began today! But it was so sudden, and the content of the test was even more bloody! If he did not pass, he would not be able to obtain everything that the young master wanted. Then, his life would be completely destroyed today!
Ling Jian held the knife upside down, slightly lowered his head, and slowly walked towards the twenty-four white clothed people. A lock of messy hair hung down from his forehead, dancing in the wind in front of his eyes, covering them. In an instant, everyone actually felt an extremely gloomy and oppressive aura from this little kid!
Ling Jian dragged the knife, and arrived in front of the white clothed people. He said in a low voice, "You all heard it, I only have two hours, so time is very tight. I hope that you will take the initiative to tell me everything that my young master wants to know. That will be very pleasant. "Although his voice was young, it was as cold as ice.
The white clothed people of course also heard Ling Tian's words. One of the white clothed people laughed coldly, "Why should we tell you? Little kid, can you scare people with a straight face? Today, I fell, and originally did not intend to return alive … Ah — "A scream resounded through the air, lingering in the air.
Before he finished speaking, Ling Jian's eyes flashed coldly, and the knife in his hands had already chopped down without hesitation!
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