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One hundred and thirteen, a little cowardly

"Of course, of course, this little friend is a master of martial arts. It is an honor for our Wangwu faction to be a witness. I don't know who the two little friends are from? Maybe they are old acquaintances with our Wangwu faction?"

Hong Qingyou began to think of countermeasures in his heart, if Ling Xiao was also a martial arts master, and with this extraordinary girl doll, he might not be able to deal with them.

More importantly, they are martial arts masters at such a young age, which shows that their identities are not simple. If they have a strong backer behind them, wouldn't they be kicked on the iron plate, so Hong Qingyou immediately adjusted his attitude and decided to Big things turned into small things, and he didn't dare to think about the Ling family's secret skills and other things.

"My friend is indeed from a certain martial arts family, but I only have a cheap master. I often don't see anyone, and I'm crazy all day long. I don't know if I'm an expert or not?" Ling Xiao said with a smile.

When Hong Qingyou heard it, he thought about it carefully, and then faintly sweated on his forehead. The family that can cultivate such a young martial arts master is by no means an ordinary family. Think of a legendary character, if it is that one, I am afraid that the entire Wangwu faction is not enough to fight.

"I'm just joking. To be able to cultivate characters like two little friends, they must be senior martial arts masters." The more Hong Anming listened to him, the more he felt that something was wrong. Didn't the elders have a lot of confidence and a firm attitude before coming here? Why does this sound a little bit Cowardly.

Soon, the group came to the halfway up Bowang Mountain, where there was a flat dam of tens of square meters. Ling Xiao stopped. He originally wanted to take the two of them to the top of the back mountain to teach them a lesson. Unexpectedly, Hong Qingyou His tone started to change so quickly, so he changed his mind, and didn't want to talk too much with them.

"Senior Hong, right here. There's no one around, no matter what you say, or just make a move for a while, it's enough." Ling Xiao stood side by side with Nangong Hongyan, looked at Hong Qingyou and said with a smile.

"What did you say, I heard that there was some misunderstanding between my disciples and you, so I wanted to find out about the situation. Although he is a disciple of my Wangwu sect, I will not listen to his one-sided words. Let me briefly talk about the situation, if it is my disciple's fault, I will ask him to apologize in person." Hong Qingyou was more polite, because the other party was not afraid of him, a third-level Martial Sect, and had absolutely nothing to fear.

"Elder, what I said—" Hong Anming, who was next to him, heard that this had completely changed, and quickly interjected.

"Shut up, listen to Master Ling now, how can you interrupt?" But Hong Qingyou directly interrupted Hong Anming's words and scolded him.

"In this case, I will talk about the situation that day. If I am wrong, I will ask the senior disciple to point it out. When my parents and I were traveling in Wulong Tiankeng, an earthquake occurred nearby. We were worried that someone would be trapped in the valley, so we went to investigate. Tan, unexpectedly encountered an eruption of spiritual energy, so he practiced in the valley for a few days.

Later, when the aura gradually became thinner, I went to the cracks in the ground to find out what happened, and my parents found a tree with some wild fruits on it by the side of the valley, and they picked it.

Later, this person came to the valley, saw that my parents were not very good at cultivation, and gave him a taste of a wild fruit. He thought it tasted good and useful to him, so he wanted to force my parents to give him all the fruit, and even attacked him. my parents.

At that time, I was chased by a group of bats underground. When I came out, I saw someone attacking my parents. Naturally, I stepped forward to push him back, but who knew that the group of bats chasing me went towards him.

After that, I left with my parents. At that time, he was running around with the group of bats all over the valley. Could it be that we robbed him of his things and injured him again? "

Ling Xiao briefly described the facts, and Hong Anming blushed when he heard it, but his face was already covered with red spots bitten by bats.

He couldn't see it, but his head was getting lower and lower, Hong Qingyou still didn't know what the other party said was the truth.

"You idiot, you don't know how to improve yourself, and you actually do this kind of thing of grabbing other people's things? Why didn't you get killed by bats?" Hong Qingyou also had an ugly face, pointing at Hong Anming and yelling.

"Elder, although this disciple shouldn't be greedy, it must be because of them that this disciple's face has been ruined like this." Hong Anming said with a mournful face.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that group of bats to like you, even chasing you, and wanting to have intimate contact with you. I'm sorry." Ling Xiao said without apologizing.

"Thank you for your generosity, little friend. I don't care about this wretch. But the old man is cheeky. After seeing the little friend, I feel a little bit itch. I wonder if I can ask the little friend for advice?" Hong Qingyou scolded the disciple. Afterwards, he brought up that he had played against Ling Xiao.

And this is also the nature of people in the Jianghu. Although Hong Qingyou admits to being cowardly, it is more because of the identities and backgrounds of Ling Xiao and Nangong Hongyan that make him uncertain, but as a senior, he has to teach these juniors who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth. Save yourself some face.

"Okay, I can ask Senior Hong for advice, and this junior also wishes for it." Ling Xiao nodded, and readily accepted. He had few actual combat opportunities, and usually only competed with the confidante of Nangong, but today he was able to compete with the elders of the Wangwu faction. , there is also an interesting thing.

However, Hong Qingyou was only a third-level Martial Ancestor after all, and Ling Xiao was afraid that if he used all his strength, he would quickly defeat him and make him lose face, so he only used the cultivation of a second-level Martial Ancestor, but did not use his spiritual sense to fight Hong Qingyou up.

The Wangwu faction is good at several kinds of martial arts such as Plum Blossom Step, Mountain Opening Palm, and Mang Niuquan. Hong Qingyou has practiced for decades, and has perfected each martial skill. The power of the exercise is boundless, just to put some pressure on Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao's several basic martial arts are all at the level of Dacheng, and he is progressing towards the level of perfection, so he used it to fight against Hong Qingyou. For a while, the two fought back and forth, making Hong Anming beside him dazzled. .

Only Nangong Hongyan knew that Ling Xiao had retained most of her strength, and she was also a first-class Martial Ancestor, so she might be weaker than Hong Qingyou in terms of strength, so she seemed to relish and gain a lot.

"boom……"

Occasionally, the two would collide with each other with fists and feet, and there would be a muffled sound. Both of them were shocked back a few steps, but then they roared and rushed forward to fight.

About five minutes later, Hong Qingyou was sweating profusely and was panting from exhaustion, while Ling Xiao acted as if nothing had happened, not even a little sweat on his body, but he took the initiative to retreat: "Senior has exquisite martial arts skills, and this junior admires him."

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