Chapter 8: The old man is regarded as a treasure, and the young man is famous in the first battle
In the old inn, an old man and a young man are leisurely playing chess. Among them, the younger one was holding a white child and looked out of the window from time to time. When the old man saw this, he smiled and said, "Yan'er, be careful when playing chess." ”
After hearing this, Yan'er said with a sad face: "Father, that Ling Guanyu represents the royal family of the Central Plains, and he himself is from Ye Jinshan. If something happens to him, we can't get out of it! ”
The old man of Hongtong grabbed a white son in the air and fell for Yan'er, and then he dropped a black child, and asked with a smile: "Yan'er, in your opinion, how about the black son of the father?" ”
Yan'er looked at the chessboard and suddenly found that the situation had been reversed because of the white son that his father played for him. On the contrary, it is the black hand that looks a little chicken. At the moment, after thinking for a while, he asked, "Father means that Ling Guanyu won't have an accident?" ”
The old man of Hongtong nodded slowly and said, "That's right! If Ling Guanyu is alive, then his value is like a black son under his father, dispensable. However, if he dies, it will be the previous white son, and the situation will be reversed! ”
After hearing this, Yan'er was still a little worried: "Father, what if someone can't see this layer and kills Ling Guanyu by mistake?" ”
The old man of Hongtong smiled and explained: "Yan'er, although Ling Guanyu is only the sixth grade, his defense has reached the seventh grade. It will not be easy to kill him. In other words, in this Jiang City, there are only a few people who can kill Ling Guanyu. And those few are not short-sighted. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw another master outside the inn. The old man of Hongtong sighed, mistakenly thinking that the other party was also here to teach Ling Guanyu a lesson, so he sent a voice to persuade: "The erector is vain, and he has learned a lesson." Your Excellency has murderous intentions and loses the demeanor of an elder. ”
After hearing this, the visitor scolded: "You old immortal thing, open your dog eyes and take a good look, who is the old man?" ”
The old man of Hongtong felt bad in his heart, and immediately opened his divine sense to check. At first glance, both eyebrows were almost squeezed together. Obviously, it's easy to mess with someone!
Seeing this, Yan'er wondered: "Father, who is the other party?" ”
The old man of Hongtong sighed and said: "The master of Ye Jinshan, Ling Guanyu's grandfather - Ling Zhengxiong. ”
Yan'er's heart twitched, and she also frowned: "It's troublesome now." ”
Outside the inn, Ling Zhengxiong was naked, with a three-inch-thick chain wrapped around his waist. His arms were covered with gold rings, and his demeanor made a heavy muffled sound. From this, it can be seen that the weight of the gold ring.
"Old thing, if you don't come out again, the old man will tear down your kennel."
The old man of Hongtong felt helpless, after all, with his cultivation, even if Ling Zhengxiong stood still, it would be difficult for him to kill him.
There is no way, Ling Zhengxiong is the only eight-rank all-round body cultivator that Zu Xing knows now, and the black gold chain around his waist and the purple gold ring on his arm are even more rare treasures. It can be said that if Ling Zhengxiong makes an all-out move, even the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch can fight.
Having said that, the old man of Hongtong looked at his only son and admonished: "Yan'er, no matter what happens later, you must not come forward." After speaking, without waiting for Yan'er to answer, he flew out to see Ling Zhengxiong.
"Brother Ling is not enjoying the blessings in Ye Jinshan, how can he have time to come to Jiang City?"
Ling Zhengxiong snorted, pointed at the nose of the old man of Hongtong, and scolded: "You old immortal thing, where is the grandson of the old man?" ”
The old man of Hongtong coughed slightly embarrassed and reassured: "Why should Brother Ling be angry! Your grandson was just practicing in the monastery, and then something went out. ”
Ling Zhengxiong clenched his fists and scolded: "Old horseman, are you blind when you are an old man?" After a pause, he pointed to the remaining Qingshuang sword qi on the ground and asked, "What's going on?" ”
"This ...... This is ...... "Hongtong old man was hesitant, and he couldn't say why he came for a long time."
Ling Zhengxiong snorted and asked, "What is it?" If you don't make it clear today, the old man will not finish giving you. ”
The old man of Hongtong sighed and had to tell the truth. After Ling Zhengxiong heard this, although he was annoyed, he didn't dare to go to Nihuang's trouble. There is no way, the Qingshuang Sword in Nihuang's hand is indeed difficult to deal with with with its eight-grade true qi. Of course, the most important thing is the identity of Nihuang.
At that moment, he turned the spearhead and asked: "You old horseman, since my grandson lives in your territory, why don't you care as the master?" ”
The old man of Hongtong couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a suffocating fire: "Ling Zhengxiong, you are really too presumptuous. The old man is thousands of years older than you, how can you be so humiliated? ”
"You old immortal thing, thousands of years more than a is useful. If you have the ability, let's see the real chapter in our hands? ”
The old man of Hongtong looked cold and threatened: "The old man can't beat you, but your disciples and grandchildren are not necessarily." ”
"Old horseman, you dare to threaten me, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will demolish your kennel now?"
"Hmph, what's wrong with destroying something outside your body?"
Ling Zhengxiong grinded his teeth, and just as he was thinking, he suddenly found Yan'er in the house. However, he didn't rush in at the first time, but sarcastically said: "When you get a son and lose your beloved wife, you are happy or a senior?" ”
After hearing this, the old man of Hongtong stared at Ling Zhengxiong with a pair of eyes, and said word by word: "If you dare to touch Yan'er, the old man swears to the sky, even if you go to hell, you will pull the whole Ling clan on your back." ”
This really scared Ling Zhengxiong. There is no way, although he resists, it is still very difficult to kill the old man Hongtong. If this old thing is forced to rush and kill him from the Ling clan, he has no way at all.
Now, start with a few laughs to ease the embarrassment. Then, looking at Yan'er in the house, he said slowly: "Your son is a treasure, isn't the old man's grandson?" ”
The old man of Hongtong breathed a sigh of relief and reassured: "You can rest assured of this, that Nihuang, as the commander of the Qinglong Female Guard, has his own measure. ”
In fact, Ling Zhengxiong also knows this in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had a fight with the old man Hongtong here. There is no way, if he rushes to save people, his identity will inevitably be exposed.
At that point, it's going to be a big deal. After all, he had infiltrated Jiang Cheng with the help of a space magic weapon this time. Otherwise, how could such a dangerous person as him enter and leave Donghao's capital at will.
After thinking about it, Ling Zhengxiong said to the old man Hongtong: "The old man's grandson has an accident on your territory, and you can't get out of it even if you say that it breaks the sky." Now, you hurry up and protect it secretly, otherwise the old man's fist will not be an ornament. ”
The old man of Hongtong sighed, nodded and said, "That's it!" You stay for the time being, and I'll protect you. ”
Ling Zhengxiong smiled, pointed to Yan'er in the room and said, "Okay, the old man will play a few games with your precious son, and when you come back, you will pick it up." ”
The old man of Hongtong was obviously a little displeased, but there was no other way. At that moment, he looked at his son and admonished: "Yan'er, there is no elder or young in the chess game, don't let him." After speaking, he followed Ling Guanyu's trail all the way.
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In Jiang Chengyuan's embassy in Donghao, Xuanyuan Muxue and the salon, which ranked second on the list of Changle Fang's favorites, were discussing the competition on the second day. During this period, Jin Youyi of Da Luo Mansion and Lin Zhongpu and Long Tu with ominous backgrounds were naturally indispensable.
I saw Xuanyuan Muxue knocking on the table, looking at Jin Youyi's battle video, her expression gradually became solemn. Seeing this, Sharon comforted: "The princess doesn't need to worry, no matter how powerful she is Jin Youyi, she is still a formation cultivator." ”
However, Xuanyuan Muxue shook her head and said, "No, you are too underestimated to underestimate the formation cultivation, and you will suffer a loss in this way." ”
"Oh, does the princess know her well?"
Xuanyuan Muxue didn't answer him, but said to herself: "Jin Youyi, Jin Manguan, what is the relationship between the two?" ”
As she pondered, a man's voice came from outside the house. "In terms of generation, Jin Youyi should be Jin Mangong's cousin."
Sharon looked at it when he heard the sound, and after seeing the man, he teased: "What kind of wind blew the young sect master of the Fu Sect here?" ”
Li Junchi smiled and bowed: "Come to visit late at night, and ask the princess for forgiveness." ”
Xuanyuan Muxue pointed to the empty seat next to him and motioned for him to sit down and speak. Li Junchi was not polite, just sat down, and then picked up the tea on the coffee table and drank it.
After Xuanyuan Muxue saw it, she smiled and teased: "The young sect master of the dignified Fu Sect came to visit late at night, isn't it to drink a cup of herbal tea?" Could it be that my father was too stingy and withheld your sect's resources? ”
After Li Junchi heard this, he put down the teacup and said solemnly: "Princess, this time I am not completely sure that I will be able to win the stunning sword." ”
Xuanyuan Muxue was shocked when she heard this, and asked, "Why is this?" ”
"Alas! I was also there when the three of them competed today. To be honest, I wasn't sure that I could defeat them, especially that Lin Zhongpu, whose cultivation was even higher than that of the Northern Darkness Qiao Yanfang. ”
Sharon was a little puzzled and said: "Qiao Yanfang is He Langqiu's closed disciple, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Soul Valve Realm, isn't it the Soul Sea Realm if he is higher than him?" ”
"That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
"Well, let's put it that way! Even in the same realm in soul cultivation, the gap is very large. Take Qiao Yanfang as an example, he inherited the mantle of his master and majored in soul will. When fighting, it is usually the goal of attacking the opponent's Genshin in order to achieve victory. However, that Lin Zhongpu is different. ”
After hearing this, Sharon recalled Lin Zhongpu's battle image, and it seemed that he had used soul soldiers. Therefore, he asked, "That Lin Zhongpu is majoring in soul thoughts?" ”
However, Li Junchi shook his head, took out a piece of shadow jade that recorded Lin Zhongpu's battle, and explained: "Although he uses soul soldiers, he is actually an all-powerful soul cultivator. Moreover, both the soul mind and the soul intent are very powerful. ”
Sharon was a little puzzled and said, "That Lin Zhongpu defeated four opponents with just one move, how can you tell that he is an all-powerful soul cultivator?" ”
Li Junchi sacrificed a spirit rune, and after reciting the spell, four Central Plains monks flew out of the spirit rune. These four people are the opponents that Lin Zhongpu defeated with one move.
Li Junchi stood up and introduced from left to right: "The four of them came with me, and they are all very good cultivation geniuses in my Yizhou. Among them, it includes six-grade body cultivation, five-grade talisman cultivation, five-grade soul cultivation, and six-grade battle cultivation. To be honest, even if I make a move, it will not be easy to defeat them. ”
As soon as these words came out, Sharon was shocked. After all, if he made a move, he wouldn't even be sure of defeating, let alone defeating it with one move.
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