King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Yang Ling was speechless by Zhu Lao's words.

This old guy can choke people to death with his words. It's a miracle that he's still alive and hasn't been killed.

When Zhu Lao saw that Yang Ling was silent and didn't seem to feel his anger, he said to himself:

"Boy, I have a way to save you from death. Do you want to know?"

Yang Ling glanced at him and didn't think about it. Reject directly。

“Do not want to know. "

Zhu Lao was stunned for a moment, then laughed.。

“Boy, if I were you, you might be able to save your life by giving up your martial arts skills now.

Otherwise, it will be too late to regret. "

Yang Ling stared at Mr. Zhu, already understanding that this guy was probably deliberately looking for trouble.。

“Zhu Lao, this method of yours won’t work. You are already old, so you will compromise with your fate.

And young people are very motivated. Even if they know that there is an unreachable mountain in front of them, they always want to conquer it.

You have long since lost your ambition. No matter how strong you are, what's the point? It's just a wasted life and a waste of rice. "

In an instant, Zhu Lao's dim eyes stopped turning. He stared at Yang Ling and his breathing became heavy. He

dared to say that he was wasting rice.

Su Rongrong looked at the two people with big eyes and small eyes, and the atmosphere became solemn. Quickly pull the two away。

“Ahem, Zhu Lao, the sect leader has already issued an order to let me and the two be responsible for this transaction.

It's just that we are still young, so we have to live by our side to help. "

When the old man heard this, he put away his bull's eyes bitterly.。

“Don't worry, Xiaosi, no one dares to cause trouble here, so go ahead and prepare.

I feel a little depressed, I want to go see the beauty first and cultivate my sentiment. "

After that, he glared at Yang Ling again, and then slowly left.

Yang Ling looked at his back and smiled sheepishly.

Su Rongrong rolled her eyes at him angrily.。

“Brother Yang, it’s very nice to live with the elderly. I didn’t mean to embarrass you this time.。”

“Then why did he attack me just now? Yang Ling asked in confusion.

Did he know when he had offended such a master?

Su Rongrong thought for a while, suddenly thought of something, and her expression suddenly became unnatural.。

“Zhu Lao is Wu Yingyun’s master。”

“When the Holy Lord found out about Wu Yingyun's betrayal, Zhu Lao blamed himself. He originally wanted to withdraw from Yunxiao Palace, but the Holy Lord rejected it.

Maybe he knows that you killed his apprentice, so he dislikes you. "

Only then did Yang Ling realize that there was such a relationship, so it's no wonder.

He killed Wu Yingyun. As a master, it's impossible for this old guy not to hate himself.。

“Rongrong and Wu Yingyun are Zhu Lao's apprentices. How is their relationship? "

Su Rongrong didn't understand why he asked. After thinking about it, she replied:

"It's okay. They are masters and disciples since I joined Yunxiao Palace. I don't see any differences between the two. "

Based on what he saw and heard in his previous life, Yang Ling guessed that there might be something wrong here.

But after thinking about it, he could only bury his doubts in his heart.

There was no other way. He had just joined Yunxiao Palace, and no one would believe what he said now. , but will be considered as sowing discord.。

“Come on, let's go to the Trading Hall. "

Su Rongrong didn't know what Yang Ling was thinking, so she told him and walked to the outer courtyard first.

Wangyue Villa is divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard.

The inner courtyard is where the Yunxiao Palace disciples live and move.

The outer courtyard is where outsiders are received.

This This trading conference was held in a spacious hall in the outer courtyard.

Yang Ling and Su Rongrong came to the trading hall and finally saw the introduction of all the treasures of this transaction.

Yang Ling opened the thick roster, and his eyes almost fell out.

Good guy, Yunxiao Palace has prepared a total of 180 treasures of various types for this trading conference.

It can be said that each of them is a rare and peerless treasure in the world.

And the first one is exactly what Su Rongrong said. , it is the Jinghong Sword, one of the three peerless magic knives.

There is a brief introduction behind the Jinghong Sword. It is the same as what Su Rongrong said, and there is also the word 280,000 taels at the end.

Yang Ling suddenly came in and became interested. , he can definitely get 280,000 taels of silver, so he might as well buy it now. But

before he could get excited, Su Rongrong doused him with a basin of cold water.

280,000 taels was just the starting price, and the real deal would be at least More than one million taels, or even higher.

He was dumbfounded.

After taking a look at the more than two hundred thousand taels of silver in the space, he could only stop fantasizing. He

originally thought that he was already a rich man, but he didn't expect that he was not even a scumbag. Go up.

A precious sword costs millions of taels of silver. This is a waste of rice. Wouldn’t it be nice to buy him precious medicine?

However, if you can’t buy it, then grab it. Anyway, the Jinghong Sword cannot fall into the hands of others.

Thinking , he looked at the second treasure.

The second item was not a weapon, but a technique called Wu Nian Xin Jue.

After reading the introduction, he realized that it turned out to be a spiritual training technique, which opened his eyes.

Since he became a warrior, he has been exposed to either body training martial arts or magical killing skills such as the Shura Sutra. He never thought that there is also the practice of spiritual power.

Then there is the third thing……。

The fourth item……。

After reading one hundred and eighty treasures, Yang Ling's mouth watered, and her self-confidence was shaken.