A pair of crystal-like red pupils entered Lin Tian's sight first.
Lin Tian was a little surprised, but still smiled and said:
"Thank you just now."
"fine."
Pei Ning smiled quietly, pursed her red lips, came to Lin Tian, and stood there like that.
Calling Qiu Jingshui was what Lin Tian asked Pei Ning to do.
After all, with an ultimate martial artist by his side, it was really hard for Lin Tian to kill Youqin Dapan.
"What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?"
Lin Tian smiled and said, somewhat surprised to be looked at by Pei Ning like this.
"No, it's just..."
Pei Ning hesitated a little, took out a wooden box containing pastries from the storage ring, and held it carefully in her hand:
"for you."
Lin Tian was a little surprised, nodded, took the wooden box, took out one of the green mung bean cakes and stuffed it into his mouth.
As delicate as clouds, the fragrance seems to be trapped between the lips and teeth.
Beside her, Pei Ning sat down quietly, silent, as if listening to Lin Tian's chewing sounds very seriously.
"Is it tasty?"
"Um."
"That's good." Pei Ning smiled lightly, revealing her pear dimples.
"I have been promoted to the sixth level. My father taught me the secret method, but time has not waited for me. In this era of war, I lagged far behind."
Pei Ning lowered her head and said, pulling on her blue ponytail.
"I previously applied to enter the battlefield, but Commander Bao banned it."
She said quietly, blaming herself.
She is also a genius. She has two holy parents, but she still can't catch up with Lin Tian.
This feeling of powerlessness was almost like a shackle, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help you." She said quietly.
"I'm sorry?" Lin Tian was a little surprised. He wanted to say something, but when he turned his head to look at Pei Ning's white and warm cheeks, he still fell into silence.
"You don't owe me anything, Pei Ning, you've done a good job."
Lin Tian smiled and Pei Ning was stunned, her red lips slightly opened.
"Catching up with the times has always been the fate of a few people. If you can't catch up, don't feel sorry for yourself, just be yourself."
Lin Tian chewed the mung bean cake and said softly.
"Well, be yourself."
Pei Ning nodded, but still hesitated and said:
"But I really want to help you."
She stared at Lin Tian and took a deep breath at this moment. A courage seemed to be accumulated in her throat, but she was discouraged the next moment.
Lin Tian looked at Pei Ning at this moment and smiled:
“Isn’t it good to practice slowly?
Do you know how much I envy you? You are the daughter of a Martial Saint and are extremely talented. Why do you need to be so troubled? "
Pei Ning looked at Lin Tian and was stunned for a moment. She wanted to say something, but her cheeks bulged up in the end.
"Why do you say that? I thought you didn't care about Martial Saint at all."
"Of course I don't care if I don't have Martial Saint parents. That's because I don't have them." Lin Tian said with a smile.
Pei Ning glanced sideways at Lin Tian:
"Then I'll go to Shengjie to ask you why you beat me so hard?"
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, is he so vindictive?
"I only did it a few times. That's because after my strength increased greatly, I couldn't control my own strength."
Pei Ning took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily:
"Then when my father took me there, why were you so gentle?"
Lin Tian was helpless. He and Pei Ning sat on a bench. In front of them was a military sand table similar to a billiard table.
Looking further ahead, there was no one in front of a dozen computer desks.
The light from the incandescent lamp at the top of the tent was very soft.
Staring at Pei Ning's orange-red eyes, the other party's stubbornness fell into his heart.
It seemed that the answer Pei Ning wanted to hear was never the reason why Lin Tian was so cruel.
Why did Lin Tian reject her.
"Pei Ning, I'm only seventeen years old." Lin Tiandao.
"Ah?" Pei Ning was stunned.
At this moment, it was Lin Tian who looked directly into Pei Ning's eyes and said seriously:
"Time is not waiting for me. I dare not slow down. If I do, I will lose everything."
When Lin Tian's voice fell, Pei Ning's expression was stunned, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly became gentle.
She just looked at Lin Tian like this, with a deep expectation in her heart.
"How nice would it be if there was no war, if everything was peaceful?"
She spoke softly, even the daughter of a martial saint can never get whatever she wants.
"Yes." Lin Tian sighed softly.
Isn't this what he wants?
"Pei Ning, I need your help with something." Lin Tian said.
"What's the matter?" A surprised smile appeared on Pei Ning's face.
Lin Tian hesitated, looking at Pei Ning at this moment, he raised his hand, and a piece of gravel emerged, gradually getting bigger, and gradually formed a model of a hill the size of a quail egg.
"This is Tibia Mountain." Lin Tian said:
"I want to entrust you with this mountain of tibia. Until one day, I hope you can give this mountain of tibia to the sword master in white.
Let him send people to put this tibia mountain into the tibia world. "
Pei Ning solemnly took the shin bone, which was as big as a quail egg.
When it fell into the hand, it had no weight at all.
"Why put it in the tibia world?" Pei Ning said softly.
Lin Tiandao:
"Once it is placed in the Tibia World, the constraints of the Tibia World on the human race will disappear. Level seven humans can also enter the Tibia World."
Lin Tian stood up and chuckled:
“I thought about it, now that I have claimed the master of Tibia Mountain, the Martial Saint and the Human Race have not asked or forced me to do anything.
But what needs to be done, I will do. "
Pei Ning nodded quietly, but said in surprise:
"Father will be back in a few days, why don't you give it to him yourself?"
Lin Tian shook his head:
“I don’t know, I always feel like something is coming that will determine my future.
Or maybe I’m overthinking it…”
Lin Tian shook his head.
Ever since I saw Ten Eyes Juhyun, there was an ominous feeling in my heart.
It's very slight, but it's there.
If Liu Zihua was not seriously ill, perhaps this ominous touch would not appear.
But Liu Zihua was seriously ill, and Lin Tian suddenly found that there was no one to guide him.
Suddenly, there are some worries about gains and losses.
What happens next is definitely not something Liu Zihua can arrange.
Need to go on your own.
The only hope is that Liu Zihua can really find a way to cure himself.
There are so many people in the human race, so there will always be a way...
Lin Tian planned to go and have a look after understanding this matter. Since he was in the imperial level battle realm, he might be able to analyze some of Liu Zihua's problems.
Although Wu Wanjie also became a saint with his will, it was still an extreme state.
The two paths are completely opposite to the war situation.
at the same time.
The curtain of the tent suddenly lifted, and Gu Yun suddenly appeared carrying a box of lunch.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong place."
The moment Gu Yun saw Pei Ning, she quickly left as if she had never appeared.
Inside the tent, Lin Tian and Pei Ning looked at each other.
"She is here to deliver food to me." Lin Tian said.
Originally, Gu Yun contacted him and came here to deliver food to him.
Unexpectedly, Pei Ning arrived first.
