Chapter 21: Give a reason

Chapter 21 gives a reason

I can't be convinced by this reason!

If you want me to change my mind, you should give me a reason to convince me!

Murong Jing's words were very direct, but they were also very practical.

Although Murong Jing has stepped down from the position of the head of the family, as the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Murong family, he determines the development direction of the family at critical moments, and if he really makes a wrong move, it will have an extremely bad impact on the family, so Murong Jing's every move is more from the perspective of the interests of the family to see problems and think about things.

Xu Qingzhi didn't blame Murong Jing, after all, as the head of the family, Murong Jing also had a responsibility on his shoulders that ordinary people couldn't understand at all.

However, Xu Qingzhi did not allow Murong to be happily wronged in the slightest.

Then, Xu Qingzhi would give Murong Jing a reason to convince him.

"Zhao Chengjun may be regarded as the pride of the sky in your eyes, but for Xin Ranyan, he is not the best choice, Xin Ran should have a better choice!" Xu Qingzhi's words were loud.

Murong Jing glanced at Xu Qing in surprise and was slightly stunned.

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and touched his gray beard, looking at it quietly, his eyes showed a faint look of relief, and he looked at Xu Qingzhi a little higher in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this child could have such courage at a young age, is the newborn calf not afraid of tigers? Or is it really confident?

Murong Yunyan glanced at Xu Qingzhi in a slightly stunned manner, she had a special understanding of Xu Qingzhi, and she knew very well that Xu Qingzhi's background was quite ordinary, but it was like a different person recently.

Murong happily looked at Xu Qingzhi quietly, his heart full of sweetness.

"Better choice, are you talking about yourself?" Murong Jing glanced at Xu Qing lightly and asked.

Sending Shou Yuan Dan out casually, Murong Jing especially noticed that Xu Qingzhi didn't seem to have too much reluctance to Shou Yuan Dan, which shows that Shou Yuan Dan is not very attractive to Xu Qingzhi, if it weren't for Xu Qingzhi's lack of understanding of the value of Shou Yuan Dan, or Xu Qingzhi didn't feel how precious Shou Yuan Dan was, and the side reflected that Xu Qingzhi's heritage might not be shallow.

But this alone is not enough!

Zhao Chengjun is not only extremely talented, but his cultivation at a young age is not weak, not to mention that he has been designated as the heir of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengjun represents the entire Zhao family, which is also a rare development opportunity for the Murong family.

"Do you think you can give my baby granddaughter a better future? Where did you get the confidence?" Murong Jing asked, his eyes staring at Xu Qingzhi.

Xu Qingzhi's face was as usual, and in the face of Murong Jing's questioning, his face never changed, and he nodded seriously: "I believe in myself!"

"Ahh

"What do you believe in yourself!" Murong Jing's breath was released, and a terrifying aura locked on Xu Qingzhi, and Murong Jing's voice was like thunder, and madness struck.

"Just with my fists!" Xu Qingzhi was not afraid of Murong Jing's majestic aura, as if he waved his hand casually, and suddenly a strong wind raged out fiercely, sweeping towards Murong Jing.

With a soft pop, the powerful aura released by Murong Jing instantly collapsed.

"Huh?" Murong Jing was slightly stunned, and then looked at Xu Qingzhi's gaze, revealing a faint fanaticism.

"Pick up!" Without greeting in advance, Murong Jing slapped his palm at Xu Qingzhi.

Murong Jing has stepped into the half-step Grandmaster for many years, and now he is only half a step away from the Grandmaster realm, and now that this palm is slapped, it can be seen that the surrounding air is completely deformed.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Murong Jing made a move too quickly, Murong happily reflected, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Murong Xinran is very familiar with the strength of the old man, maybe Xu Qingzhi's cultivation is not low, but in the face of the old man, Murong Xinran seems to have almost no chance of winning.

"Old man, your temper is still so hot!" Gu Zheng was taken aback, and with a wonderful step, he wanted to rush to Xu Qingzhi's side.

"Thank you Grandpa Gu, Senior Murong wants to try me, it's okay!" While speaking, Xu Qingzhi waved his hand casually, and a soft breath blocked Gu Zheng's way.

Gu Zheng was stunned in place, is this internal strength released?

You can have such a cultivation at a young age, terrifying!

Gu Zheng no longer interfered.

Murong Xinran was extremely anxious here, and Xu Qingzhi was a wisp of sound that penetrated Murong Xinran's ears: "Xinran, don't worry, only by convincing the old man can you not suffer the slightest grievance, believe me, leave this matter to me to deal with!"

"Okay, then you have to be careful!" Murong thought about it happily, nodded silently, and stood nervously watching from the side, afraid that Xu Qingzhi would have three longs and two shorts.

Murong Yunyan couldn't understand what the situation was at all, so why did she start fighting without saying a word?

The key is that at this moment, the old man is a bit of a big bully?

Murong Jing's palm, carrying a terrifying aura, slapped towards Xu Qingzhi.

Murong Jing did not kill him, but this palm appeared to be powerful and extremely lethal.

The half-step Grandmaster, to a certain extent, already has the combat power of the Grandmaster realm, and the energy that hooks the aura of heaven and earth is far from being comparable to that of an innate martial artist.

With Murong Jing's palm, the aura of heaven and earth frantically converged, and swept towards Xu Qingzhi fiercely.

Xu Qingzhi stood quietly in place, his face was indifferent, his breath was restrained, and he was ordinary.

"Great Compassion Palm!" Murong Jing groaned, his palm covering the sky and the sun, and pounced on Xu Qingzhi.

The palm wind is fierce, and Murong Jing's palm can be described as powerful.

Xu Qingzhi's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at it lightly, and the Seven Yao Jue was running, and a majestic aura raged out all over his body, and his internal strength was released.

Rumble!

Xu Qingzhi's body became bright, as if a god had descended.

Murong Jing's great compassion palm was also frantically slapped at this time.

Boom!

Murong Jing's body trembled slightly, because he obviously sensed that the Great Compassion Palm was like encountering an obstacle and could not move forward in the slightest.

"Huh?" Murong Jing couldn't help but be taken aback, he was very clearly aware that the aura emanating from Xu Qingzhi's body was extremely terrifying, and it even blocked his attack just right.

The power of the Great Compassion Palm, Murong Jing knew very well.

At this time, he couldn't hurt Xu Qingzhi in the slightest, and the more critical thing was that Xu Qingzhi had reached the realm of internal strength and external release?

The internal strength is released, at least it is also a half-step grandmaster realm.

How old is Xu Qingzhi?

Murong Jing felt that his cognition had been subverted.

What's more, the more important thing is that Murong Jing's palm, the Great Compassion Palm, exerted eight points of strength, and he couldn't even break through Xu Qingzhi's defense, doesn't it mean that Xu Qingzhi's cultivation may not be just a half-step grandmaster.

Above the half-step Grandmaster, there is the real Grandmaster realm.

Xu Qingzhi was still too young in the end, and Murong Jing couldn't believe that there would be such a young Grandmaster Martial Artist.

The so-called grandmaster warriors are all the top figures in the founding of the sect, and the grandmaster warriors included in the entire Huaxia Tianren List are only more than four hundred people, and they are all four or five hundred, these people have all been cultivating for decades, and even Murong Jing is now a hundred years old, and his cultivation is not more than half a step grandmaster, and he is half a step away from the grandmaster, which is always like a chasm, and it is always difficult to cross it with one foot.

Murong Jing shook away the nonsense in his mind, and his other palm suddenly waved.

Murong Jing is very old, but his movements are extremely crisp, and under his great compassion palm, he hides a killing intention.

Gu Zheng was extremely familiar with Murong Jing's strength, but as soon as the two fought, Gu Zheng's heart trembled, and Xu Qingzhi's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

Very strong!

It's that kind of confidence that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Even Gu Zheng didn't dare to directly take Murong Jing's big compassionate palm.

The Great Compassion Palm is not Murong Jing's strongest killer move, but it is Murong Jing's famous stunt, which cannot be described as fierce.

But Xu Qingzhi took Murong Jing's palm, and there was nothing to do, what kind of rhythm is this?

Gu Zheng felt that his head was a little short-circuited, and he couldn't understand Xu Qingzhi at all.

Murong Jing's palm wind shrouded Xu Qingzhi, and the palm wind whistled, rumbling, and terrifying.

Palm after palm, the palm prints were heavy, overwhelming, and they were about to slap Xu Qingzhi into the dust.

"Old man, you really dare to be ruthless!" Gu Zheng's pupils shrank and he muttered in a low voice.

As one of the two giants in the Qingjiang Martial Arts Realm, Gu Zheng is the most familiar with Murong Jing, and he is also very aware of the power of Murong Jing's Great Compassion Palm.

Murong Jing's eyes were sharp, the wind was howling, and an aura enveloped him.

"Xu Qingzhi, take my palm and try it!" Murong Jing's tone was solemn and he came to deceive.

"Okay!" Xu Qingzhi's expression was indifferent, and he threw a punch, a seemingly indifferent punch.

Click!

The wall of palm wind qi formed by the condensation of Murong Jing's palm wind was instantly cracked under Xu Qing's fist, and in the clattering sound, Murong Jing's complexion changed greatly.

"How is that possible?" Murong Jing couldn't believe that all of this was true.

"Nothing is impossible!" Xu Qingzhi smiled slightly, and threw another punch, and with a bang, a terrifying wave of qi swept towards Murong Jing.

"Huh?" Murong Jing's face turned slightly, and he went out to sea with his palms, suddenly blocking the waves.

With a pop, Murong Jing suddenly felt a terrifying thrust sweeping towards him, and the whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back, only then did he barely gain a foothold, his breath instantly became messy, and he looked at Xu Qingzhi's gaze with a relief that could not be concealed.

"Good boy, a little capable!" Murong Jing smiled heartily, the soles of his feet slammed into force, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xu Qingzhi.

The corners of Xu Qingzhi's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he deceived himself.

Bang bang!

The two of them burst into shape, rushing towards each other fiercely, their fists and palms roaring, their breath raging, and the two had already fought dozens of times.

"Haha, go on!" Murong Jing was extremely excited, and Lang Sheng laughed.

Murong Jing's aura soared all over his body, all his moves were used, his fists were whistling, and every punch was hooking the aura of heaven and earth, it was like falling into a state of madness.

"Luofeng Boxing!" Gu Zheng's eyes were shining, thinking that respecting the old man was going to show all the family background, at this time, this set of boxing methods is called Luofeng Boxing, which implies the meaning of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and when it is unfolded, the momentum skyrockets, giving people a state of falling into madness.

Gu Zheng had once learned the power of Murong Jingluofeng's fist, and his memory was particularly deep.

Previously, the Great Compassion Palm was powerful, but at this time, Luo Feng's fist was sharp.

Murong Jing's fist wind whistled, raging through, blowing the entire courtyard whirring, setting off layers of air waves, so that Murong Xinran and Murong Yunyan couldn't see the confrontation between the two at all.

However, Gu Zheng could barely see the confrontation between the two.

Murong Jing is as sharp as ever, Luo Feng's fist is indomitable, and his fist style is domineering.

Xu Qingzhi looked restrained, and his aura around him was a little flat, but he was able to block Murong Jing's offensive just right.

Murong Jing's offensive became more and more aggressive, but Xu Qingzhi's realization seemed unremarkable.

"Fallen leaves return to the roots!" Murong Jing roared, his fist shadow was heavy, the wind was loud, and a punch raged wildly, sweeping towards Xu Qingzhi.

"It's a good time!" Xu Qingzhi laughed loudly, and threw a punch towards Murong Jing.

Boom!

The fists of the two collided in mid-air, and a terrifying wave of qi suddenly burst out, Xu Qingzhi stood firmly in place, Murong Jing's face changed greatly, and he flew back upside down in an instant.

Call!

Murong Jing drew a long distance on the ground, and then he stood firm, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked up at Xu Qingzhi, and said, "You won!"

"The predecessor has conceded!" Xu Qingzhi was not proud, but humbly clenched his fists and said.

Murong Jing felt that his old face was red, he was a lot older, and he lost to a young guy, the key and more important thing was that Murong Jing obviously noticed that Xu Qingzhi didn't use all his strength at all, I really don't know where this freak came out, so terrifying?

Then look back and think about it, Murong Jing believes that Xu Qingzhi's talent will definitely not be lower than Zhao Chengjun, so that some things can be thought about differently.

"Dad, Dad, someone from the Qin family in the capital is here!" Murong Jing's face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but at this moment, outside the courtyard, a majestic male voice came.

The Qin family in the capital?

Murong Jing's body was stunned, it seemed that the Murong family and the Qin family in the capital had no friendship, how could the Qin family suddenly come? And it was chosen today, it was Murong Jing's 100th birthday, could he come to pay respects? Murong Jing would not think that the Qin family came because of his face, why did he come here?

Gu Zheng was also stunned, he knew very well what the Qin family in the capital represented in the martial arts cultivation world, at this time, the Qin family suddenly came, could it be to respect the old man's birthday? If the Murong family really caught the line of the Qin family in the capital, it would be just around the corner.

Xu Qingzhi instantly realized that the so-called Qin family in the capital is coming, it must be Qin Jian, what is this thing doing here?

Soon, a middle-aged man walked briskly into the courtyard.

Murong family, the current head of the family: Murong Zeqin.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Murong Zeqin glanced over, only to see that Murong Jing's courtyard was messy, the old man's chest was heaving, and his breathing was chaotic, what was the situation?

Could it be that the old man of the Gu family is struggling with his own old man?

That's not right!

The old man of the Gu family had a steady breath, and it didn't look like he had just fought with his own old man at all.

"Xinran, when did you come back, and you didn't say anything in advance!" Murong Zeqin's eyes fell on Xinran, and he was shocked.

"Just came back, uncle!" Murong nodded happily and said.

"I'm fine, who are you saying that the Qin family in the capital is here?" Murong Jing was so smart that he figured out the stakes involved, and asked excitedly.

The Qin family in the capital, no matter what the purpose of coming to the Murong family, will make the Murong compound flourish, so what he needs to do at this time is to go and greet him in person.

"The eldest young master of the Qin family, Qin Jian, has also prepared a rich birthday gift for you!" Murong Zeqin was also quite excited, and the master of ceremonies hesitated for a while when he reported for duty, and then he reported the name of the Qin family in the capital, and suddenly the entire birthday banquet scene was messy.

The name of the Qin family in the capital is too loud.

"The first person of the new generation of the Qin family, let's go, take the old man quickly!" Murong Jing didn't care about anything else, and took the lead and strode out of the courtyard.

It's really Qin Jian!

Xu Qingzhi muttered to himself, and also rushed to the front hall with everyone.

In the front hall, Qin Jian was like a star holding the moon, and everyone came to greet him, always thinking that he could be familiar with the Qin family's eldest young master, if he really wanted the Qin family in the capital to remember, it was okay to pull the tiger skin and pretend to be it.

Qin Jian also responded with his fists in response to everyone's enthusiasm, looking very good at talking.

Soon, a group of people walked quickly, led by Murong Jing.

Qin Jian's gaze swept over Murong Jing, and soon fell on Xu Qingzhi, who was standing behind the crowd, and got up and walked towards Xu Qingzhi.

Murong Zeqin introduced Murong Jing: "Dad, this is the eldest young man of the Qin family, Qin Jian!"

"Hello Qin Shao, old man Murong Jing!" Murong Jing saw Qin Jian hurrying in, thinking that Qin Jian was coming to greet him, he was a little excited, and hurriedly hugged his fists and asked.

"Hello Old Man Murong!" Qin Jian lightly replied with a fist, and immediately walked towards Xu Qingzhi.

Qin Jian's main purpose was Xu Qingzhi, and his greeting to Murong Jing seemed very bland, the key was that after Qin Jian hugged his fists and greeted him, he went straight around himself, what is the situation? Murong Jing was slightly stunned.

Then, Qin Jian's voice came, and Murong Jing's heart trembled.

But seeing Qin Jian coming to Xu Qingzhi, he smiled heartily: "You kid is running fast enough, you don't even take me with you, it's not interesting enough!"