Chapter 647: Colorful Head! (Third Update)
The demon king in the Dongyuan Maolin was killed, and the rest of the party went unimpeded, and finally entered the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom before sunset.
As the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, it is much more prosperous than the small Yang City, full of high-rise buildings, downtown shops along the streets, and people walking on the streets are also wearing silk and satin.
As soon as they entered the city, there were two teams of men and horses at the gate of the city to greet them, one was the clansmen of the He family of the Great Xia Kingdom, and they all saluted respectfully after seeing He Qing.
Although the other team was also wearing the clothes of the He family, they all stood unmoved when they saw He Qing, obviously from the other family.
An old man who was the leader stepped forward with his beard, and only bowed his hand to He Yuliang on the side, while the latter looked too lazy to take care of him.
He didn't care either, and said unceremoniously to He Qing: "Virtuous nephew, why did you spend so much time on your trip to the inferior clan? The old man thought you weren't going to come back. ”
He Qing obviously didn't have much affection for this old man, and frowned and said: "Patriarch He Xuan, although you are the same generation as your father, but now that I am the head of the clan, in front of so many clansmen, do you have to change your title?"
He Xuan snorted and said righteously: "Virtuous nephew, since ancient times, the He family has been strict in accordance with the order of elders, and besides, your Great Xia Kingdom clan has been mediocre in recent years, so Uncle Wei led a team to guide you this time, but let the old man wait here for a few days, is this rude?"
He Qing's face had become extremely unhappy, but it was not easy to attack in front of so many clansmen, so he arched his hand and said reluctantly: "Then please take care of Patriarch He Xuan, but there is still half a month left in the youth competition originally set by the two clans, why is Patriarch He so anxious." ”
Finally took advantage of the tongue, He Xun laughed twice, "Thinking of the competition in previous years, it is really boring, this year, let's discuss it carefully, whether to take some hard goods out, so that the juniors can be more progressive." ”
"Oh?" He Qing's face remained silent, but he sneered in his heart, the clans of this Great Martial Kingdom were slightly better than them before, and they also won every competition in previous years, and they all let him win the lottery.
It seems that he is still not satisfied.
Especially this old guy He Xuan, the older he gets, the more shrewd he becomes, and he still doesn't let go of the position of the patriarch of the clan when he is old, and he always relies on the old and sells the old.
This time, it is proposed to set more lottery heads for the competition, which is nothing more than wanting to make more money, which is really shameless.
But this is not the same as it used to be, and it is better to let the old guy spit out all the food he had eaten at once.
He would never have imagined that a young man who had just been recruited from the inferior clan would have the strength of the Tiankai Realm, and with He Huan, the chance of winning would be at least sixty percent.
Thinking of this, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said happily: "Okay, then Patriarch He should also have prepared the corresponding amount of color heads, right?"
He Qing agreed so happily, but He Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then the old treacherous and cunning face frowned suspiciously.
realized that there might be something wrong with it, but thinking of the strength of the younger generation of his clan, he immediately put his mind at ease.
He helped his beard and said with a smile: "That's nature, have you heard of Tiangang Baolu?"
He Qing's face was shocked, and he said with a little surprise: "But the reward that the clan gave to you last year, that record of the Tiangang Treasure Record of the two Xiangsheng Martial Arts?"
He Xun looked even more proud, tilted his head and said: "Yes, exactly, the two martial arts in it are both eighth-rank, but because they are born together, they can be used at the same time, and their power is no less than that of a seventh-rank martial arts!"
He Qing fell into deep thought, he really didn't expect that this old guy He Xuan would be willing to weigh such a big treasure, it seems that he has absolute confidence.
But now there is a problem, it is really difficult to come up with something equivalent to it, even if you come up with three eighth-rank martial arts, it must not be compared with these two symbiotic martial arts.
Just at this moment, He Huan in the back suddenly walked up, and the storage jade on his waist lit up, and a green bead appeared in the palm of his hand.
This is not something else, it is the demon pill of the fourth-level demon beast hundred-year-old insect, as soon as this thing came out, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
He Huan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I wonder if this thing can be comparable to the Tiangang Baolu that Patriarch He said?"
Although He Xuan is a proud person
, but when he saw the demon pill, he was still shocked, and the salivation in his eyes was obvious, after all, the fourth-level demon pill had the effect of assisting cultivation below the Tiandan realm, and it was no less than his Tiangang Baolu.
"This, this is the demon pill of the fourth-level demon beast, where did you get it?!"
Looking at He Xuan, who couldn't help but stretch out his hand, He Huan took the demon pill back into the storage jade, and said with a smile: "Patriarch He Xuan doesn't need to know where this thing came from, just say if it can be used as a color head for the competition." ”
He Xuan frowned and looked at the young man in front of him, who had never been seen before in this Great Xia Kingdom.
Suddenly remembered a competition in the lower class clan competition a few months ago, when he was visiting the stands, it seemed that the last Yangcheng clan suddenly stood up with a young man in white, making the inferior clan desperate.
The memory in his mind gradually became clear, that's right, this young man was the ignorant and reckless child who dared to talk back to Elder He Liang at the beginning.
His eyes were suddenly full of disdain, and he sneered: "When will a person of the inferior clan be able to talk to me like this? But a kid with an eighth-layer true qi is hiding such a precious thing, I'm afraid it wasn't stolen from somewhere, and I will discipline and discipline you." ”
After speaking, he actually raised his hand to make a move on He Huan, it seemed that he wanted to take the opportunity to directly grab the demon pill.
However, a blue figure suddenly stopped in the middle, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared coldly at He Xuan, who was He Qiaowei.
He Xuan's movements stopped instantly, and he quickly withdrew his hand and took a step back slightly, sneering: "It turned out to be Miss Qiao Wei, who was offended by the old decay just now." ”
At this time, He Qing also stepped forward and said with a slightly angry face: "Patriarch He, you were a little too much just now! He Huan was invited by me from the Yangcheng clan, and he will be recommended to participate in the middle-division clan competition next year, and he can be regarded as a member of my Great Xia Kingdom!"
He Yuliang, who had been silent from beginning to end, also spoke, "I can prove that thing is his, if you try to attack him again next time, don't blame me for meddling." ”
Hearing this, a trace of cold sweat suddenly broke out on He Yuliang's old face, and only then did he notice that He Yuliang's hand holding his shoulder emitted a faint blue light. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127