Chapter 450: Does Ability and Age Matter?

Zhong Wen looked back at Cao Da with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Zhong Shaoxia, you are from Daqian, and you may not know much about the situation in the Fulong Empire. Cao Da instantly understood his eyes and took the initiative to explain, "Emperor Fulong is mainly controlled by the royal family and the four major families of Jiang, Gong, Ji, and Qiu, and this Qiu family is one of the four top families. ”

"The enemy is so powerful?" Zhong Wen was quite surprised, "Even the Lingzun master doesn't cherish it, and he actually rushed to the grassland to be a bandit?"

"That's not the case, no matter which family you are in, the Lingzun boss is a top-level force that can be met but not sought. Cao Da shook his head and denied, "Twenty years ago, this enemy family was originally ranked second among the four major families, but I heard that it was because of an infighting that the strength of the family was greatly weakened, and it was surpassed by the Gong family and the Ji family. ”

Between Cao Da's words, a hint of sadness faintly flashed in Qiu Tianlong's eyes.

"I see. Zhong Wen nodded, raised the long sword in his hand again, and pointed diagonally at the sky.

A terrifying power like a storm emanated from him, and then, the sky suddenly darkened, only to see a huge meteorite that covered the sky and the sun fell rapidly from the sky, and the surface of the boulder burned with raging flames, like a doomsday disaster, the heavens descended on the divine punishment, and fell fiercely towards the grassland, which made people feel unrivaled despair.

What a terrible psychic skill!

Ji Weizhu covered her lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she almost couldn't believe her eyes.

Since finding Zhong Wen, the abilities shown by this "little junior brother" have emerged endlessly, completely beyond her imagination, and almost reached an incredible situation.

She even had a feeling that she was the master Zhong Wuyan, the dignified elder of the Lingxiao Holy Land, and she was probably far from Zhong Wen's opponent.

Looking at the terrifying meteorite falling from the sky, Qiu Tianlong finally realized that the difference in strength between the two sides was like an insurmountable moat, no matter how hard he tried, he could not be Zhong Wen's opponent.

He slowly closed his eyes, no longer struggling meaninglessly, his heart was peaceful, and he completely gave up resistance.

And the four generals around him drew their swords one by one and waited for the battle, their eyes revealing the courage and determination to see death as if they were going to fight to the death with the apocalypse above.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the meteorite fell mercilessly on the grassland, knocking the ground into a huge crater, and the fire quickly spread to the nearby green grass, and in a short time, the entire area was already black smoke billowing and scorching.

The moment the meteorite collided with the ground, a violent air flow like a mountain and a sea swept in all directions, and the power was amazing, blowing straight to the four Qiu family generals who were crooked, and the dignified Tianlun master couldn't even stand steadily.

Qiu Tianlong sat with his eyes closed and waited for death to come, but after a long time, he could only feel the scorching waves, but he was not hit by the meteorite, and couldn't help but open his eyes and turn his head to look.

After this look, he realized that the direction in which the meteorite landed was more than ten zhang away from himself.

Missed?

He couldn't help but glance at Zhong Wen, but saw that the demonic young man in white had already put away the long sword in his hand and paced towards him with a grin.

When the four generals saw Zhong Wen approaching, their faces showed nervous and vigilant looks, and they hurriedly stabilized their figures, raised their blades, and tried to intimidate each other.

"But you are faithful. Zhong Wen smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, he sent out a soft spiritual power, pushing the four of them away for a few feet, and then squatted down, staring at Qiu Tianlong's tired eyes.

"Why don't you kill me?" Qiu Tianlong looked back into his eyes without fear.

"I don't have a sidekick. Zhong Wen said with a smile, "You also have a spiritual cultivator, and you can do it so-so, do you want to think about it?"

"Do you want me to be Qiu Tianlong's servant for you?" Qiu Tianlong's eyes flashed with anger, "If you want to kill, you will kill, why humiliate me?"

"The so-called followers are just jokes. Zhong Wen smiled, "I mean, do you want to come and work for me?"

"You are indeed gifted, and you will not be able to meet you in a hundred years. Qiu Tianlong resolutely refused, "But if you want me to recognize you as the Lord, this alone is not enough." ”

"By the way, let me introduce myself, my surname is Zhong Mingwen, and I am nicknamed 'Divine Doctor Magic Kitchen'. Zhong Wen was not discouraged, still smiling, and said slowly, "The reason why I have such a nickname is because I have excellent medical skills, which no one in the world can match." ”

Qiu Tianlong's heart moved, and he faintly guessed what Zhong Wen meant.

"Your disease may not be curable in the eyes of other doctors. I only heard Zhong Wen continue, "For me, it's just a piece of cake, and it can be cured casually." ”

"The best in the world in medical skills?" Qiu Tianlong listened to him blow more and more evilly, and finally couldn't help but interject, "How old are you to dare to claim to be the first?"

"Can you beat me?" Zhong Wen was interrupted by him, and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

"Even if you can't beat it, what does it have to do with your medical skills?" Qiu Tianlong Wu said unconvinced.

"How old are you?" Zhong Wen asked again.

"One hundred and five. Qiu Tianlong hesitated for a moment, but still replied truthfully.

"Master is seventeen this year, you have lived for more than a hundred years, and you can't beat me. Zhong Wen looked at him and said lightly, "Does it matter if you have ability and age?"

Qiu Tianlong: "......"

Although he knew that Zhong Wen was young, when he heard the number "seventeen", he was still deeply shocked.

In fact, Qiu Tianlong had already broken through to the realm of Lingzun as early as eighty years old, just in terms of worldliness, a proper top genius, and he was always proud of it, but in the face of Zhong Wen's persecution, this achievement seemed bleak and completely unproductive.

"I'm a horse bandit after all. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Even if I take refuge in you, can you really trust me?"

"It's not about taking refuge, I'll help you heal and pay you some more. Zhong Wen shook his head, "You work for me for a while, everyone takes what they need, that's all." ”

"How long?" Qiu Tianlong obviously didn't appreciate the concept of "beating workers", and after listening to Zhong Wen's words, he felt that the conditions were quite generous, and asked quite excitedly.

"How about three years?" Zhong Wen pondered for a moment, and then said, "After three years, you decide whether to go or stay." ”

"You are far better than me. Qiu Tianlong asked again, "What can I do for you?"

"You yourself are a Lingzun, but your subordinates only have the Heavenly Wheel Cultivation. Zhong Wen asked rhetorically, "What can they do for you?"

"I see. Qiu Tianlong was silent for a long time, and his eyes gradually became firm, "As long as you can cure my illness, in the next three years, Qiu is willing to serve dogs and horses, and no other remuneration is needed." ”

"Happy!" Zhong Wen laughed, reached into his arms, and took out a small porcelain bottle.

At the moment when he peeled off the cork, Qiu Tianlong only felt a refreshing medicinal fragrance coming to his nose, and after just one inhalation, he gave birth to a kind of spiritual power pouring into his pores, and his soul was cleansed.

His eyes lit up, and he stared at the medicine bottle in Zhong Wen's hand, as if a voice from the depths of his soul was telling him that what was in the bottle was of great benefit to his injury.

Zhong Wen poured out an elixir covered with golden lines on the surface, threw it casually in the direction of Qiu Tianlong, and said in his mouth: "Eat it, give you a moment to digest the medicinal power, and then follow me on the road." ”

Qiu Tianlong stretched out his right hand, caught the pill, and slowly took off the silver mask with his left hand, revealing a pale face.

Xu is because of his profound cultivation, Qiu Tianlong's appearance looks no more than forty or fifty years old, he is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome and extraordinary, not at all like a horse bandit leader, but more like a handsome uncle with a personable and extraordinary demeanor.

He didn't show the slightest hesitation, he swallowed the pill into his stomach very happily, and then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, trying to digest the medicinal power.

The four Qiu family generals quickly approached, standing around Qiu Tianlong and protecting him firmly, looking at Zhong Wen with a trace of hostility in his eyes, but his vigilance did not decrease slightly.

Zhong Wen glanced at the four of them, smiled and asked, "What are you called?"

"Hatred of the wind. ”

"Qiu Lei. ”

"Qiu Yun. ”

"Qiu Yu. ”

Realizing that Zhong Wen was likely to become the boss of his own boss, the four generals eased their attitude towards him a lot, and they all reported their own doors.

"These aren't their real names, are they?" Zhong Wen was quite speechless about the random naming style of the four people.

"A name is nothing more than a code name. Qiu Feng replied, "Since following the second master, we have abandoned our real names. ”

"Second master?"

"The master is the second in the generation of the Qiu family, and everyone used to call him the second master of the enemy. Qiu Lei replied, "The current head of the Qiu family is the second master's brother-in-law, and he is also the culprit who drove him out of the Qiu family. ”

It's a dispute between wealthy families again!

Zhong Wen sighed secretly, glanced at Qiu Tianlong with his afterglow, and secretly said that this person can make the family return to his heart like this, and there is some merit in being a person.

At this moment, Qiu Tianlong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, his expression was radiant, and his handsome face was full of excitement, and he could no longer see half of the decadence.

"Qiu Tianlong greets the Lord!"

He jumped up from the ground suddenly, walked quickly to Zhong Wen, bowed his eyebrows, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully, "Thank you for the Lord's grace of healing, from today onwards, Tianlong should be the sword of the Lord, whatever the Lord needs, he must saddle the horse before and after, and he will do his best, and he will have no regrets in this life!"

"It doesn't have to be that way. Zhong Wen smiled faintly and said, "After talking about it for three years, you can choose whether you want to continue with me when the time comes." ”

"Thank you, Lord!" Qiu Tianlong's head hung lower, and he said sincerely, "Tianlong will definitely live up to the Lord's kindness!"

His gratitude to Zhong Wen is not false, since he failed to compete for family power with his brother and fell ill, he has suffered from illness over the years, which can be described as unspeakably miserable.

It is precisely because of this strange disease that he has lost the fighting spirit to make a comeback, and can only hide in the overseas grasslands in despair to survive, and claim the king and hegemony behind closed doors.

Now, he can clearly feel that with the help of the elixir given by Zhong Wen, not only the old diseases in his body have disappeared, but also a few decades of longevity out of thin air.

What made him even happier was that Zhong Wen did not ask him to sell the rest of his life and fight to the death, but took the initiative to set a three-year contract, which means that he can completely pull a team again after the contract expires and compete with his brother for the power of the enemy.

At this moment, Qiu Tianlong secretly swore in his heart that if he couldn't truly repay Zhong Wen's kindness, he would never leave easily.

"Let's go!" Zhong Wen turned his head and took a step slightly, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Ma Yun and the others.

"Yes!" Qiu Tianlong stood up and responded respectfully, his figure flashed, and he followed closely behind Zhong Wen.

Qiu Feng and Qiu Lei look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are all shining with excitement.

After getting along with Qiu Tianlong for many years, they can naturally distinguish that their master has finally regained his former majesty and once again showed the domineering and heroic posture of the second master of the Qiu family.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen a beautiful picture of Qiu Tianlong returning to the imperial capital of the Qiu family one day in the future, trampling the current head of the family under his feet, and regaining the power of the family.

"Brother Ma, I'm sorry for the delay. Zhong Wen said apologetically to Ma Yun, "We can continue on the road." ”

"Brother Zhong Wen, this nine-headed ...... Enmity...... Do you want to go with us?" Ma Yun asked with trepidation in his eyes in the face of the legendary nine-headed dragon, the overlord of the grassland.

"Brother Ma. Zhong Wen smiled and said, "This is my newly accepted little brother, he will work with me to protect the safety of the convoy, and I will trouble the old brother to take care of it." ”

"Good, good!" After Zhong Wen's affirmation, Ma Yun turned his worries into joy, "We can get the help of strong men, we don't have to worry about it!"

"Zhong Wen, when will I become as powerful as you?" Zhuma excitedly threw herself into Zhong Wen's arms, raised her little white and red face and looked directly at him, her eyes were full of admiration and envy.

"Zhuma is very talented, I'm afraid that she will surpass me in two years. Zhong Wen smiled and touched her little brain, "When the time comes, I still need to rely on you to protect me." ”

"Okay, okay. Zhuma rubbed his chest affectionately and said happily.

"There are many offenses to the right talents, and I ask for your forgiveness. Zhong Wen turned his head to look at several convoy guards and said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Those few people were already frightened by the strength he showed, where did they dare to care, and shook their heads one by one, "It was just a misunderstanding just now, Zhong Shaoxia's strength is strong, I admire it!"

The nine-headed dragon that terrified everyone, the Lingzun boss who stood at the peak of the cultivation world, was actually accepted as a junior brother by Zhong Wen in just a few words, completely subverting the three views of these guards.

At this time, Zhong Wen was simply omnipotent in the eyes of everyone, and he was almost equated with "immortals".

The few people who had spoken ill of Zhuma before hid in the carriage one by one, not daring to come forward at all, just trembling and praying that Zhong Wenmo would hold a grudge.

"Brother Zhong Wen, since this matter is over, then let's continue on our way!" Ma Yun said with a smile, "The carriage of Qiu Zhuangshi and the other four brothers, I have already let people vacate it. ”

"By the way, Brother Ma, you go first. Zhong Wen was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'll come later!"

With that, the dragon shadow flashed under his feet, and instantly appeared next to the Silver Snake King, gently lifting his corpse, and then his feet shook and disappeared in place.

"There is such an amazing figure in the Great Qian Empire!" Cao Da sighed, "It seems that in a short period of time, there must be no more war!"

Shui Wufeng stared at the direction in which Zhong Wen disappeared, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his little brain.

After a while, Zhong Wen's figure reappeared in the convoy, his face still full of warm smiles, and his mood seemed to be quite happy.

No one noticed that he was holding a crystal clear, brilliant dark gold bead in his hand.