Dragon Emperor, Martial God

No wonder this large mouthful of blood fell on the coffee table, on the sofa, and on the ground behind the sofa, sprayed more than two meters away. The spotted blood looked startling.

Don't be ridiculous and joke about Lingyun's lipstick, but he really does things for Lingyun, which is definitely very attentive.

After a bite of blood erupted, the corner of his mouth was also stained with a lot of jaw and robe, his face turned waxy yellow, but he couldn't help but rub it and looked directly at the three copper coins.

Of these, two pieces of copper coin are staggered, stacked together in one piece, and the other piece of copper coin is left alone.

Looking at the direction of the third piece of copper money, he nodded slightly, saying that the mouth and blood had finally not been wasted.

And he said, in a very weak voice, and he said, "Lingyun, well, you can come. ”

The voices were not too loud. Of course, he knew that Lingyun would hear them.

Brush!

Lingyun's body emptied, jumped 100 meters, landed directly at the door of the house, then shaken again, and came to the house.

“No way, are you okay? ”

After deciding who Lingyun is, and solemnly stating the whereabouts of Lingyu is not easy to calculate, we know that it will inevitably pay a great price to let Lingyun calculate this gossip.

This is a snooping machine!

Ling Yun wrote it down in his heart, but he only cared to ask.

“Ha, look at me like I'm okay? ”

No wonder he grinned, looked up at Ling Yun, scoffed at himself, and then hey hey smiled and said: “But thanks to your blessings, this blood is not sprayed for nothing, this gossip is calculated, at least in terms of both photography and divination, the realm has made great strides! ”

Ling Yun was grateful, but didn't say much. He just nodded with a smile.

Ling Liang had also come to the door, and when he walked in and saw the blood, he was also shocked and mute.

When she finally came in, she naturally became Dong Joran, the wife of Tsunami, and when she came in, she naturally gave the same expression.

Shaking and barely standing up, he raised his hand and wiped the blood off his mouth. “Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just spying on the sky machine, I've been taught some lessons. ”

Heavenly punishment, backphage.

This matter is practiced with Lingyun. It goes against the sky. Every time you raise the great realm, you have to cross the thunder to rob a reason.

“The results are not ideal, but okay. ”

Instead of saying useless things, he said directly: "I throw these three pieces of copper money at will and they fall apart. ”

“Among them, the third copper money is in the direction where Uncle Lim is now. ”

At the center of the two staggered copper coins, towards the middle hole of the third copper coin, a line was drawn in vain, pointing directly to the northeast direction.

“Take the room we stay in and follow this line. Uncle Lim must be on this line right now. ”

Then there was no way to shut up.

The other three were stunned and couldn't help but face each other.

Lingyun asked: "Is that all? Is that all? ”

Even if you come up with one direction, no address, no target, and you don't know how far it is, where do you find it?

It is inevitable that this blood spray will be too inexpensive.

"If I were an ordinary person, I wouldn't have to spray this blood, but I could calculate his exact location, and the error wouldn't exceed the 100-meter range. But Uncle Lim is too deep, and the sky masks overlap, which is already the limit. ”

Ling Li suddenly said, “Thank you for your hard work. ”

“Don't worry, since Mao Dao has calculated the direction of the third, it is always better than our sea needle fishing, then we Ling family, follow the map, follow this direction, even digging three feet, to find the third! ”

Ling Yun shrugged: “But... now everyone in Beijing is looking for my father. If we go looking for him on such a wide scale, it will inevitably be too quiet, I am afraid it will be bad for my father. ”

Lingyun is not worried about the direction, not how far, but the noise. Since the other party caught the whistle, they will definitely send someone to watch Lingya's movement. If you have a big banner drum on your side to find someone else, won't they hide somewhere else?

Once the grass snakes are blown, that's the real trouble.

Ling Li slightly frowned, obviously he thought of that as well.

Ling Yun turned his head and said, “Can you think of another way to minimize the scope? ”

He sighed and shook his head. “Well, I kind of fell into your hands. ”

“Okay, I'll try, but no more gossip, just a word test. ”

When he finished, he looked up at Ling Yun: “I can't bleed alone, you can bleed a little too, bite your fingertips, write a random word. ”

Ling Yun did not hesitate, lifted his right hand directly, bit his index finger, then thought about it and wrote a bright red word "father” on the coffee table.

He wants to find Lingxiao, write the word naturally.

I watched Ling Yun finish writing that word, my eyebrows wrinkled, and I screwed it into a creep.

The house was silent and everyone was silent and waiting for nothing to say.

“Well written. ”

After a long time of silence, he finally said: "This father and son, there is an eight-word word on the top and an eight-word word on the bottom. ”

Of course, the spelling test will have to be taken apart. There is no way to take this word apart.

“This eight-word character can be understood as the character is forcibly separated. It fits your current situation with Uncle Ling. People can't get together, they just can't see each other, they don't know where they are, so they need to find him. ”

“There are two pronunciations below, which can be read as semantics or as pity. ”

“The key to the problem is the word. ”

When he finished, he looked up at Ling Yun and thought, “When reading the word, it means proper and stable. ”

“This means that Uncle Ling is still alive and that there is no need to worry about her life. ”

Hearing this, Dong Jolan shook his body and took a lot of effort to get back on his feet.

Ling Yun's heart moved. He naturally saw that, although Dong Joran did not say anything, she was still very worried about her father.

“But…”

No wonder he turned again: “The word is also read as a mourning. When reading this pronunciation, it means repeated governance and discipline. ”

Uncle Ling looked up and looked deeply at Ling Yun: “In other words, Uncle Ling is in a bad situation and is being tortured... repeatedly. ”

Ling Yun didn't have much to hear here. Dong Joran, who was just relieved next to him, fell from the sky!

As soon as Ling Li raised his hand, he held Dong Ruolan's shoulder and said in a low voice: “Ruolan, Lingxiao as Ling's boy, suffering is nothing. ”

Then he looked at him and said, “Please continue. ”

Uncle Ling's situation is that people are alive, but suffering from all kinds of suffering, we must rescue him as soon as possible. ”

Because Dong Ruolan was present, what he said was hidden and not straightforward, because the words had another meaning, and he did not say it.

The word, and the meaning of the cut, such as grass, wheat, is to mow the grass, cut the wheat, indicating the suffering of the tsunami, is to punish!

If he doesn't see it with his own eyes, of course he won't say it. If he says it, he's afraid the first three people won't take it. Isn't that alarming?

After all, it's just a word test.

So he's just saying that we have to rescue the tsunami as soon as possible.

Ling Yun asked softly: “What about the address? We did the spelling to calculate the approximate position of my father. ”

"Don't worry, that's all I'm saying. ”

“The word is crossed, because if we're looking for someone, it's understandable that it's a terrain. ”

“This flimsy figure, which tends to represent pulses on the map, is naturally only a mountain range, so if I guess well, Uncle Lim should now be in the mountains, and it should be the junction between the two mountains, or in the valleys of the two mountains. ”

Having said this, I couldn't help but say: “Uncle Lim is in an approximate area, and I can only narrow it down to this point. ”

No wonder I really tried.

“No way, thank you, this has been great! ”

Now that the direction of the tsunami is set, it is here in the northeast, and it is at the junction of the two mountains, you should be able to find the tsunami by opening the map, along that line, looking for the mountains, especially the junction of the mountains.

From the ancestral house of Lingjia, all the way to the northeast, pointing directly to the Yanshan Mountains. How many mountains can there be on this road?

Lingyun can cover the distance of kilometers, even the dumbest way to search in carpet, can find it!

Assuming, of course, that there is nothing wrong with gossip and spelling.

“Mao Dao, whether or not you can find my third cousin, you are the benefactor of my Ling family. Thank you for today! ”

Ling Li looked at the unrighteous expression. The heart said that Ling Yun was not mortal after all. He was almost eighty years old. How do you see that? Couldn't find a single word to refute when they were nodded.

I couldn't help but get up and hold my fist in front of Ling Yang. I respectfully said: "Master Ling, I was busy doing business, so I didn't want to give you a gift, please forgive me. ”

“Ling Yun and I are good friends. Naturally, I have to do everything I can about him. If you say so, I am really ashamed of myself. ”

Don't look at it. He doesn't let Lingyun slip his tongue at all. But what he should do, courtesy, he never exceeded half of it.

“Grandpa, you don't have to be polite, just take him like me. ”

In addition to seeking out Ling Yun's soul, Ling Yun has already regarded it as the crossroads between life and death.

When he just said that, he actually announced that he was his brother.

Otherwise, could Lin Lei be as rude as he is?

“Grandpa, it shouldn't be too late, then we'll be looking for my father! ”