
Who is this old man?
At this moment, Ling Chuxi did not expect that this old man would have a great future.
“Primer two, finish account!” The old man finally stopped the chopsticks and patted his stomach. All the dishes on the table were empty, and there was no leftover in the soup.
“Come, come.” Boss Le Dingding ran over and swallowed, before he began to settle the account, and then reported two silvers. With so much money, I made it early in the morning!
The old man picked up his toothpick while taking his teeth, while grabbing with satisfaction, he pulled it into his arm, A pleasant smile froze on his face.
The boss looked at him with a glance, and there was a loud voice in his heart, wasn't he the one who ate the king's food?
The surface was silent, and the boss-like figure of the door was already blocked at the door.
“Guests, are you going to tell me that I was too anxious to leave today, and I forgot to bring the silver?” The big-bodied boss embraced his arm and watched the old man dig around him, but he finally stretched out his hand and went blank, firmly suppressing the flames. Word. I thought I was the protector, but it turned out to be the king's food. Look at the plates and platters stacked on the table like a hill, and the fire boss almost spewed out of his nostrils.
“Sorry, I completely forgot to bring silver, and I will give it to you when I get it back.” The old man rubbed his nose and said.
“Huh, if you do not give money today, do you want to get out of my door, and eat the king's food, and actually eat my Zheng Datu's head, looking for death!” The entire body of the boss fluttered and slapped the door. There was a thud.
"But I completely forgot to bring the two silvers," said the old man.
"Don't bring Yin Liang? Shouldn't there be something precious in your body?" Said boss.
The old man smiled bitterly, shook his sleeves, and his entire body went up and down, except for the clothes, it was considered decent, there was nothing precious from his entire body, nothing at all.
“Bos, do you want to report to the office?” Xiao Er said, looking at the boss angrily, trembling.
"The newspaper clerk, the fart clerk, fuck the man, beat me, beat the dead, dare come to me to eat the king's food, and I'll let you spit out as much food as I eat." The boss shouted and took the lead in lifting the bolts.
Some small children also raised the bench, and even the fat fat boss rushed out with a rolling pin, and surrounded the old man in the middle.
“Forget it, I paid the bill,” said Ling Chuxi, throwing a large amount of silver.
Although it deserved to be beaten by the king, after all, it was a seventy and eighty year old old man. More importantly, if you really want him to spit out all the food, how disgusting would it be, how could he eat the next meal? Also, seeing that this old man was also a food lover, he helped her pay for it. Ling Chuxi was in a good mood today, it was just a matter of doing good deeds.
“Huh, old man, if you are lucky, if this miss is good enough, I will knock down your old bones today.” The boss slammed the silver and put down the door bolt and shouted at the old man.
"This girl, thank you so much. Wait a minute, I'll take the money and pay you." The old man ignored the roaring boss, but said gratefully to Ling Chuxi.
“Yeah, it's okay.” Ling Chuxi replied casually, she really doesn't care about the money.
The old man came out after saying this sentence. After a while, Ling Chuxi finished eating and paid off the bill. After the boss and Xiao Er nodded and bowed, they left and continued walking towards the capital.
Not too far away, I saw the old man walking forward without difficulty, it seemed like it was the direction of the capital.
“Son, why did you leave, I did not ask you to wait, I will pay you back when I get the money?” The old man heard footsteps and turned to look at Ling Chuxi saying in surprise.
"Oh, it's okay, there's no need to pay it back." Ling Chuxi said inwardly, "With your speed, don't think to wait for the numbers until next year. Besides, I don't think you have any intention to pay back the money, otherwise you can still be like this. Rub."
“It is better to say that, my house is in front, you come home with me to get it, my house, but a nice view in the capital, promise to open your eyes.” The old man narrowed his eyes, content to hit Ling. Chu Xi said, how to look and how insignificant.
“Forget it, don't use it.” Ling Chuxi was secretly on guard when she saw his poor look, this old man, didn't he have a bad habit? If he finds out, he'll be violent.
“Go, go.” The old man persuaded, and his expression was even more frivolous.
“No, I said no!” Ling Chuxi subconsciously stepped back two steps. How do? He now has the desire to start. The other party is an old man, can you keep him from beating This is a big deal.
Just when Ling Chuxi was entangled, a figure suddenly came out from the side road, and the unkempt head was embarrassed and saw Ling Chuxi's expression stunned!
“That's you!” Both at the same time.
The one who appeared in front of him was Ye Qianhe. Ling Chuxi did not think about it, so she met again so quickly.
Looking at Ling Chuxi, Ye Qianhe also froze for a moment. He was frightened by Ling Wutai to hide in Tibet in the forest. He dared to hide until dawn before he dared to come out. It was too coincidental to know that she met Ling Chuxi the moment she came out. Oh, naw. Aye!
Ye Qianhe looked around at the suspicious and suspicious ghost, without Ling Ling's figure, her mood finally calmed down.
Seeing that Ye Qianhe did not start immediately, Ling Chuxi naturally knew what she was worried about, and quietly groaned in her heart. Unexpectedly, he broke up with Ling Wuxi and met this old pervert, and he did not know if the token could scare him? But he didn't take his token, wasn't it just telling the other party that he lacked confidence?
“Ling Chuxi, your brother.” Ye Qianhe asked, speaking much cleaner.
"My oldest brother is coming soon. If you want to die if you're old, how far can you roll?" Ling Chuxi looked at Ye Qianhe with a disdainful look and said.
“Huh, rotten girl, if I don't guess wrong, your oldest brother won't be here at all.” Ye Qianhe was unable to understand the truth, hesitantly ridiculing.
“Then you can try it.” Ling Chuxi did not even mention fighting spirit, and he looked fearless.
Seeing his expression, Ye Qianhe was even more distracted, and the rest of his eyes swept involuntarily.
“Scent girl, look at your sister's face, take your life this time, and let me see her next time will never be light.” Ye Qianhe found a step for herself and turned to walk the other way.
Ling Chuxi finally let out a long sigh. He really did not want to be chased by this lewd old man anymore, and he did not want to worship him as a teacher.
“Yeah, you think you can cheat an old man like this!” Just then, Ye Qianhe suddenly turned to the peak and flew towards Ling Chuxi.
no fine! Ling Chuxi sank into her heart, knowing that the long breath she had just let Ye Qianhe hear the hint, really did not expect this old pervert to be so cunning. I was too careless.
“Brother!” Ling Chuxi anxiously shouted, shouting behind Ye Qianhe in surprise.
Ye Qianhe was frightened by Ling Chuxi's call, and her scalp exploded, ready to escape. I turned my head subconsciously, but I didn't even have a ghostly shadow.
“Little bitch, dare to play me, to see if I don't let you survive or die!” Ye Qianhe reacted and was fooled. His face was green and he rushed towards Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi, of course, took advantage of the moment she turned her head, pulled her legs and blinked, and did not blink again, was she waiting to die?
While running, Ling Chuxi also shouted: "Oh, don't be unfriendly. We're very destined, aren't we? You can meet wherever you go. This isn't destiny."
“The old man should hack you today!” Qiqiao Ye Qianhe Qi was smoking. Fate, fate is a bird! Make sure to take this little girl!
“You are too unfriendly, too unfriendly.” Ling Chuxi ran away from the girl and cursed Ye Qianhe for being unfriendly.
“Ah ..!” But after a few steps, Ling Chuxi heard a shout from behind.
Ling Chuxi turned his head subconsciously and saw that Ye Qianhe was flying like a broken kite, and then fell heavily on the ground with all four legs. When he woke up, half of his face was tall and swollen.
Ye Qianhe covered her face with one hand, and her eyes were shocked, dull, and a little plain, and she was completely stupid.
Ling Chuxi looked at all of this with dumbfounded eyes. Ye Qianhe was shot again! No, it was shot again! This is the third time! It's the hands of "local rich people"? ! That's right, that's it.
Ling Chuxi Machinery turned his head and watched the old man who was eating the king's food slowly pull out his palm. He looked at Ye Qianhe with disdain, and Shen Sheng said: "If you tell me that you did something wrong in my Nanxia, Never be light. "
"You ... you ..." Ye Qianhe looked at the old man, unable to say anything.
“Go!” The old man shouted furiously. That momentum completely engulfed the mountains and rivers, and it actually matched the terrifying momentum from its food! absolute! Is clear!
Ye Qianhe was so scared that she paled and ran away. Tears shed tears in his heart. What luck is this? Was Ling Chuxi really his sworn enemy? Or is his luck very good? Every time an expert came out to save him. The next time you look for it, you should be optimistic about Huang Li and leave, of course! In this way, Ye Qianhe escaped secretly crying.
Seeing Ye Qianhe like this, Ling Chuxi finally could not help but laugh. Ye Qianhe, what luck is this? Every time he chased the chicken and his own dog jumped, there would be a slap in the air and flew it, this time it was so tragic, his face was swollen, I had no idea how many teeth were left. Truly laughing, Ling Chuxi wanted to roll around on the ground. Ye Qianhe, it really is unlucky fate to change the color in the world, the sun and the dark moon, ha ha ha ha ha ...
Ling Chuxi was surprised and fascinated to see the old man, Master, this is Master! Or how to say that master did not show his face, but he did not see at all that he had a strong power. With such a strong power, what did you do to eat the king? Oh, by the way, it's true to die if you don't have the strength to eat the meal master. (This is the same logic as God)
Ling Chuxi couldn't help but gain a bit of curiosity. Who is this guy? How did this show up here? Is this really just a meeting with yourself? I heard that many outsiders like to use this method to test one's heart, could it be that they encountered? Ling Chuxi touched her chin and thought.
In many legends about the blood of dogs, the protagonist has passed the test of his master, and has since been given instructions from his master. Did you really experience such a bloody thing? Who is this old man? It is a wonderful thing to test yourself in this way.
“It turns out you are Ling Chuxi, the first person in the younger generation of Nan Xiaguo.” Then the old man turned around and squinted at Ling Chuxi in admiration.
"I'm Ling Chuxi, but what the first people of the younger generation are just rumors from the outside world." Although the other party looked like a "local rich man", the power was there. Now that I passed the exam, I admitted myself? The various supporters are not bad. Ling Chuxi thought beautifully, and then she was very humble. He asked, "Senior, dare you ask me are you just testing my heart?"
"Be careful? Fart properties test. I don't even know who you are. I just forgot to bring money." The old man looked depressed.
"..." - ".Ling Chuxi choked. Relying on her vain expression, I thought I was trying to test my mind, and I thought it was the boss who liked her outstanding talent and came here on purpose. The result was an oolong, he just forgot to bring money. What kind of legendary temptation is deceiving!
"Luckily, I met you, or I'll lose my face today. Among young people today, it is rare to see you as a good person," the old man said with emotion.
"The seniors have won the prize, hoe the strong and help the weak. At first it was our soldiers' duty." Ling Chuxi did not blush at all, and said in awe.
“Not bad, not bad.” The old man nodded with appreciation, his eyes even smiling. If he knew that Ling Chuxi was paying the bill for him, in addition to his compassion, the main reason was that he was afraid of being beaten and affecting his appetite. I wonder if he would appreciate it that way.
“Senior, I have not asked how to call it,” Ling Chuxi asked. After all, it was also the legs, the big thick legs, no matter being hugged or not, were first of all closer to the relationship.
“Parent, Mo Kongyuan!” The old man raised his head upright, domineering and leaking, apparently quite arrogant by his name.
“Oh oh yes, it turns out you are Mr Mo, long time admire long time admire!” Ling Chuxi exclaimed in seriousness, but the shock on her face could only be described in one sentence: wrong! Very fake!
“You haven't heard of me?” The old man asked Ling Chuxi in an indifferent tone again and asked suspiciously.
“The juniors know nothing,” Ling Chuxi smiled, and then said honestly.
"It's no wonder the old man hasn't asked me anything in recent years. I'm afraid not many people know me." Eggplant beaten by old head frost. At this moment, my heart was wounded and wounded.
“Come, go to the old man's house first.” Mo Kongyuan quickly recovered from the blow and said to Ling Chuxi.
This time, Ling Chuxi did not refuse anymore, knowing where the old man lived, the next time if he met Ye Qianhe again and again like a headless fly, he said, he just ran to his house ... Bah, bah, crow's mouth! Ling Chuxi took a few bites in her heart and followed the old man.
Although Mo Kongyuan had previously praised Haikou and said that his house was very beautiful in Beijing, Ling Chuxi was shocked when he actually saw it.
The turquoise lake reflected the sky like a mirror, and there was no trace of dirt in the clear, small bridge that meandered from the surface of the lake, an indescribable elegance, not far away, the waterfall cascaded down, and there was no trace of water, in the middle, Qionglou Yuyu was like a fairyland on earth, and even such a beautiful scene could not be seen in the palace garden.
It's hard to imagine a good place in the suburbs of Beijing, but I've never heard of it before.
“Master is back, and Mister is back.” Just as the two approached, a surprise cheer came from the house, and a few plain-clothed men greeted them.
Ling Chuxi's heart felt awkward, these servants used simple and respectful manners, but they all had the strength of over eight layers of fighting spirit.
“Nothing happened at home in the last few days?” Mo Kongyuan asked with folded arms.
"No, only a few guests came yesterday. When Mister waited until night, he left without seeing Mister. I'm just asking someone to tell them that Master is back." Answer the next person.
“Oh, understand.” Mo Kong nodded indifferently and walked inside.
“Yes, yes, I have never seen a house as beautiful as this,” Ling Chuxi said frankly.
Hearing Ling Chuxi's praise, Mo Kongyuan, like a child, smiled brightly on his face.
As soon as the two followed the house, a crisp and dense horseshoe sounded outside, and several figures entered the house and quickly caught up.
"Miss Ling!"
"Chu Xi!"
"Chu Xi!"
"Chu Xi!"
When we approached, some people would salute Mo Kongyuan, but they saw Ling Chuxi beside him, and they were all shocked.
"Emperor! Yi Chen, Brother Fu, Baili!" Ling Chuxi was also stunned, never thinking that he would see the Emperor and Yi Chen here.
"I've seen Mr. Mo." After being shocked, the emperor remembered the rudeness, and quickly saluted Mo Kongyuan, using etiquette among the soldiers.
“Speak, what's wrong with me this time?” Mo Kongyuan did not have a flattering expression at all, and waved his hands randomly, and said to the emperor. In fact, there was a trace of rejection between his eyebrows? Ling Chuxi looked at this scene with her eyes flashing. Is he wrong? Is this an illusion?
“Master Mo, junior is coming to see Mister. This time, it originally wanted to ask you to save Ling Chuxi, but it seems that he ran in vain.” Facing Mo Kongyuan's attitude, the emperor was unperturbed and accompanied. Saying with a smile.
“It's okay, come back if it's okay,” Mo Kongyuan impatiently ordered the guest. Now that Ling Chuxi was convinced, Mo Kongyuan truly hated the emperor! Who is he, who actually hates the king of a country like this. And the emperor was actually very careful.
"That junior will go first," the Emperor said respectfully.
Seeing the emperor's attitude, Ling Chuxi was even more shocked, what identity was Mo Kongyuan, and even the emperor paid his respects to him, but why had he never heard of such a person before.
The emperor went under the protection of several guards of the entourage, only Ling Yichen, Fu Chengyu and Bai Lihan stayed.
Originally Mo Kongyuan wanted to expel Ling Yichen and they left, but Ling Chuxi said that this was all his friend, and Mo Kongyuan gave up just like that. But for the emperor who had left, he did not have a good temperament.
"This idiot, likes to bother me when everything is fine, people almost bother him," Mo Kongyuan said with disdain.
Ling Chuxi broke out in cold sweat, at least in Nanxia, it was estimated that only he would dare to describe an emperor like this.
"Come and come, I will take you to visit my garden again. That idiot didn't understand Fengya just now, so I was in a bad mood."
Gracefully? Ling Chuxi looked at Mo Kongyuan's messy hair and goosebumps. Who doesn't understand Fengya? Can a normal person see it at a glance?
“That's right, not everyone can have such a relaxed interest.” Ling Chuxi wiped away the cold sweat and casually patted the flatter.
“You're right, you're right.” Mo Kongyuan was about to dance happily.
"You see this stone, you don't understand it. I just thought it was an ordinary stone. I say, this is the Qingyun Stone, produced by Wuya Island in the South China Sea. The entire world is the only one except Wuhai Island in the South China Sea. To see you. "
"This is an ancient mulberry tree from Miaojiang, Dongyi. It was said that there was only one plant in the world, and I managed to plant it."
With Ling Chuxi's "fun" acquaintance, Mo Kongyuan was very energetic and brought some people to visit. One pointed to a strangely shaped stone, the other pointed to a towering ancient tree, and its mouth flew. Explain to some people. Bai Lihan stood beside him, and then accidentally sprayed by Mo Kongyuan's saliva, he simply wiped the spit on his face silently, and then retreated two steps silently. Ling Chuxi watched it nonstop.
Listening to Mo Kongyuan's explanation, Ling Chuxi knew that the grass and trees in his house were not small, and it was not strange that the emperor "didn't know the style", and there might only be an old man in front of him in the entire world. Comfort like that is wild. This taste is amazing.
Thinking about it in my heart, Ling Chuxi still pretended to look amazed and said: "I see this stone amazing at first glance, I didn't expect it to be the Qingyun Stone of Wuhai Island in the South China Sea! , I saw that I was amazing and spectacular! "**** Qingyun Stone, even if the old man spoke eloquently, Ling Chuxi still saw no difference, but she moved such a large stone from the South China Sea to Beijing, she said, thousands of miles away. Only he has patience and patience.
"Hahahaha, Chu Xi, it is rare that we have the same interest. I have also collected Qingyu Biqing tea. Even the emperor idiot had not drunk a single bit. This meeting was also destined. I just took him to taste you. "Mo Kongyuan listened to Ling Chuxi's praise, and was overjoyed. Even his title became friendly, and he returned home cheerfully for tea.
Ling Yichen and the others heard cold sweat coming from behind their heads. Didn't Mo Kongyuan hear his perfunctory false praise? This is different from Chu Xi's saying that you are truly a good person. !
Ling Chuxi pouted, thinking the same? Frankly, other than being able to eat, Ling Chuxi did not really find a place where he shared the same bit of interest. Spending so much effort to get some flowers and plants at home, it may be best to eat some good food.
“Who is this old man?” Ling Chuxi finally took the time to ask when she was leaving.
“You don't know?” Fu Chengyu looked at Ling Chuxi in surprise. They thought that Ling Chuxi and Mo Kongyuan together definitely knew each other's identities. But I did not expect Ling Chuxi to be completely unconscious.
"I only know that she is very strong, and even Ye Qianhe's face is covered with peach blossoms," Ling Chuxi said with a smile.
"Ye Qianhe met him, and of course there will be no good ending, she is the guardian of our Nanxia Kingdom!" Fu Chengyu.
“Guardian?” Ling Chuxi asked doubtfully. I have never heard of any guardian in Nanxia Kingdom before.
“If not for your accident this time, even we do not know that Nan Xia Guo still has a guardian.” Fu Chengyu explained, “Not only is our Nan Xia Kingdom, there are guardians behind every country on the mainland, They are strong, and they are closely related to the main sects, they are, or they themselves were clan disciples. Of course, those who could become the guardians of a country, even in clans, had extraordinary status, who were far from outer disciples like Ye Qianhe. Comparable."
“Because we have such guards in Nanxia, why didn't he show up when the eldest prince happened, and he didn't show up when Ye Qianhe broke down the palace?” Ling Chuxi was even more confused.
"Guardians, in the final analysis, it was really just a code for every ancestor to maintain the balance of the various countries on the mainland. If they did not reach the point where the country was destroyed, they would definitely not shoot easily.This time, if not to save you, Father Emperor did not dare to come to Master Mo so easily, and you can see that he disliked his father's emperor, " Fu Chengyu said.
No wonder Ye Qianhe slapped and looked at Mo Kongyuan as if she was a ghost, and ended up escaping from the desert, and other than her strength, Mo Kongyuan was not small.
Thinking of Ye Qianhe being slapped in the air three times in a row, and then running like a dog in mourning, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt very happy that Ye Qianhe's fate could be written into a book, she said, the title is: "The sad world."
Mo Kongyuan quickly ran back holding the tea set and tea leaves, and found a pavilion to start making tea.
His movements were natural, and at first glance he felt nothing. The more he looked, the more pleasing his eyes were, and subconsciously, his mind seemed to be put into a beautiful exotic world.
At this moment, Ling Chuxi could clearly sense that the clouds in the sky were drifting along with the wind, and if they were separated from each other, they were interdependent, seemingly ever-changing, ever-changing, but it never changed from their sect. Sensing the change in the clouds, Ling Chuxi subconsciously came up with a trick to change that cloud. It feels so natural and smooth, without any delay.
After all, it was a martial art that came back from stealing, no matter how Ling Chuxi learned about fusion, there would still be many places left behind, which were never useful. It was only at this moment that in the magical atmosphere, Ling Chuxi completely mastered this cloud-changing tactic, or rather, began to completely change this cloud-changing tactic into his own martial art.
The thoughts of Ling Yichen and Bai Lihan were also integrated into Mo Kongyuan's movement. Within Ling Yichen's body, he could clearly feel the pride of the vast and extraordinary sea and the vast sky, while Bai Lihan, who had returned to his original calmness, was, but there hasn't been some kind of free and easy one that has allowed him to come and go.
The solitary pavilion, the small bridge, and the thin water, with the light yet refreshing aroma of tea, were so beautiful.
Mo Kongyuan glanced at the few people in satisfaction and stopped. These young people deserved to be the arrogant sons of the younger generation Nan Xia Guo.
“Oke.” Mo Kongyuan whispered and dragged some people back to the real world from that beautiful oddity.
Some people looked at Mo Kongyuan with gratitude. The atmosphere now is no coincidence. Making tea is fake. Taking the opportunity to teach some talents is right. Although the time was very short, but with some people's insight, it was natural. The benefits are not superficial.
“You don't need to thank me, Nanxia has a rising star like you, and my load is much lighter.” Mo Kongyuan looked at the gratitude in the eyes of some people and said with a smile.
"Today I'm not bad. If you have any questions about martial arts, just ask me." Mo Kongyuan could see that he was in a good mood, and took out a shelf of an earthly expert and said to some people.
Hearing this, some people were naturally shocked. Except for Fu Chengyu, Ling Chuxi and the others had already entered the state of Great Refinement, and their cultivation speed was much slower, and even stagnated. They could get guidance from the state guards, naturally It was very excited.
Ling Chuxi suddenly felt that the old man's smile was not so frivolous.
Ling Chuxi glanced at each other and nodded. When strength reached their level, there was no doubt about pure fighting spirit training, more importantly, this was the understanding of the state of Great Refinement. And to deepen this understanding, the best way was of course the actual battle.
However, with the strength and reputation of some people, where finding a suitable opponent, being too weak is meaningless, and finding others may not be willing to start with them. Too strong is not easy to find or easily messed around. Where can I find a more suitable one than Mo Kongyuan?
“Senior, I want to ask your advice!” Ling Chuxi stood up and said, Shi Li said.
“Oke.” Of course Mo Kongyuan knew Ling Chuxi's thoughts, but he didn't pay much attention to her, and he came with a mouthful.
“Senior and junior also want to ask your advice!” Ling Yichen and Bai Lihan were standing at the same time, and only Fu Chengyu was sitting in the same place. He had survived at the peak of the ninth battle level for a long time, and had yet to break through. He knew that there was still a gap in his strength, and it made no sense to go up.
“Okay, let's get together, although you have to use your special skills, you don't have to be polite.” Mo Kongyuan smiled softly, and in an instant, there was an incredible meaning that permeated the world. .
Looking at it now, I'm afraid that no one can associate the "rich man of rural land" who was almost beaten up by someone who had eaten the king's food.
"If we don't know what to do, we also ask our seniors to show mercy" Ling Chuxi said.
“Quiet, I won't hurt you,” Mo Kongyuan said boldly.
“Thank you, Senior!” Ling Chuxi said, a sly smile at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this smile, I don't know why, Mo Kongyuan's heart really stirred up a bad premonition.
Ah yuck, I'm afraid of hair. The other party was just a little girl who was still sick. There is also strength, I am afraid of hair.
Soon after, Mo Kongyuan regretted that his intestines were green. This little girl is just a god! Ooo, my God, who will take this little shaman!
Ling Chuxi came up with a trick to change the clouds, and a fighting spirit spiral was revealed on the falling sword dust. Next to him, Ling Yichen and Bai Lihan's long swords also exuded a lot of fighting spirit.
Ling Chuxi knew that with the strength of three people, Mo Kongyuan would definitely not be injured, and they knew that Mo Kongyuan would not move a few people to kill the assassin. Some people had no worries, and they all had the best strength. Under the strange artistic conception, it was even stronger than before.
Three very different momentums were unleashed from the three, Ling Chuxi's unstoppable ferocity, Ling Yi's courage in the vast sea and sky, and Baantai's perfect weight, the, it fused into a powerful atmospheric airflow, and swept toward the Mokong away with.
Seeing the momentum of some people, Mo Kongyuan's expression slightly thickened.The strength and talent of some people was even stronger than he had expected before.It seemed obvious, he had his own insight into the state of Dzogchen. Such young people, as long as they took their time, their achievements were limitless.
The sleeves of Mo Kongyuan's robe waved, and there was a smooth halo floating on his body, he couldn't avoid it, and received the shock blow of three people.
Under the turbulence of the airflow, Mo Kongyuan was secretly shocked. This time he was too big. I did not expect that the three people would be so strong in one blow. Even he felt turbulence in the sea of air, and the sleeves of Mo Kongyuan's robe waved again. Several times, this broke the battle. The action was disdainful, and it looked very relaxed.
However, Ling Chuxi was shocked at the hearts of some people. The combined attacks of the three men were so easily cracked. Only then did they know how much distance was between them and the real powerhouse.
At the time of the fight, Mo Kongyuan's not-so-high, pine-like body, like the wind, like a cloud, like the sea, actually gave people a boundless feeling.
"Crispy", with a soft voice, cracks appeared in the pavilion, and then collapsed abruptly. Among the beautiful and graceful water pavilions, a collapse suddenly appeared, like a piece of the finest silk dress. The patches are the same, how awkward it looks.
With the strength of a few of them, naturally, they flew away long before the pavilion collapsed, but Mo Kongyuan's eyes looked back, extremely painful.
If he remembered correctly, he only said what ten thousand years Golden Sinan used in the pavilion pillars? Ling Chuxi still had some impressions, but she did not feel depressed, nonsense, not from her family, of course not.
“Come again,” Ling Chuxi's fighting intentions develop. Sparring partners of this kind do not mean that you can meet them when you meet them. You can't have this shop after this village. This opportunity must be taken advantage of!
“Not coming,” Mo Kongyuan's mouth twitched. So what kind of advice is there? Some men clearly saw how they would not take it. They treat themselves as human sandbags. When they just shoot, they don't have any backup power. Otherwise, they would use their strength to achieve perfection. As long as you stay a little behind, this will not be the result. This group of bastards really tickled their teeth!
"Come on!"
"don't come!"
He didn't care about himself, after all, they couldn't hurt themselves, but he didn't care about this garden, even if the grass, trees, tables and chairs were hard-earned, it was all his idea.
If it was not said that they would not hurt them, Mo Kongyuan actually had the urge to slap him hard.
Looking at the broken pavilion pillars, Mo Kongyuan really wanted to cry tearlessly. He regretted it now, truly regretted it!