Chapter 152: Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and Xianzang has a visitor

Seeing the sword that Jiang Ling took out, Ye Qingrou's face was strange.

This sword looks like the kind of model toy in the 2 yuan supermarket, how to change this thing?

When Ye Qingrou was surprised, the manager of the Electric City widened his eyes in shock, and his hands trembled as he held up the sword and observed it carefully, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

This is the Zhenshan Sword of the Underground Martial Arts Arena!

The manager was able to cultivate to the acquired stage because he had a relative in the underground martial arts arena, who was a small high-level there.

He had also been to the underground martial arts arena, and he had also seen the Zhenshan sword, so he recognized it at a glance, and this sword was snatched by a mysterious person many days ago.

"I didn't expect to discover the Zhenshan Sword here, this is my chance. ”

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, but he didn't show it.

The identity of the person who snatched the Zhenshan Sword was known to the top of the martial arts arena, but due to Jiangling's strong strength, they didn't dare to force him to return it at all.

But in order to look good, he also pretended to be stupid and issued a wanted warrant, and the whole world wanted to find Zhenshan Sword.

After the manager carefully looked at the sword, he determined that it was the Zhenshan sword, and his eyes rolled twice: "Wait a minute, this ring is a model, the real ring has been hidden by me, I'll go and get it for you." ”

After saying that, he secretly ran down and called his relatives on the other side of the underground martial arts arena.

After the call, the corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't help but show a smug smile.

As long as he can return the Zhenshan Sword to the martial arts arena, his future is bright.

In order to stall for time, the manager deliberately took more than 1 hour before returning to the counter with the real sword ring.

"Little brother, it's all a misunderstanding, you take back the sword, and this ring will be returned to you, it was all my fault before, I apologize to you. ”

The manager lowered his head and pushed the Zhenshan Sword and Sword Ring all in front of Gangneung.

He can mix up to this day, at least he still has eyesight, and the one who can snatch the Zhenshan Sword is not something he can deal with in an acquired future.

Before the large army of the martial arts arena came, he could only endure first.

And Ye Qingrou saw a 360-degree change in his attitude, and she was a little stunned on the spot.

Jiang Ling calmly put away the Zhenshan sword and sword ring, and looked at him deeply: "This is the end?"

The manager is a good person, he knows what Jiangling means, and he slapped himself without saying a word: "Look at my stinky mouth, how can I blaspheme your woman, it's really damned." ”

While living, he also slapped at the same time, which made Ye Qingrou stare in shock.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Ling took Ye Qingrou and turned around and left.

"But what's going on with him. "She still hasn't figured it out.

Jiang Ling didn't explain either, and it was better not to let her know about some things.

He can continue to be Ye Qingrou's mute Jiangling.

Not long after the two of them went downstairs and walked out, Jiangling's spiritual sense swept and sensed countless murderous aura.

"You go back first, clean up the kitchen, I'll go buy some food, and I'll cook you a meal later." ”

Jiang Ling smiled at her.

"Oh my God, you're going to cook? Haha, okay, then I'll go back and get you the kitchen utensils ready." ”

Ye Qingrou snorted and laughed and left first.

After seeing her walk away, Gangneung walked slowly into a remote path.

"Wow. ”

In an instant, figures surrounded him.

"Boy, I didn't expect it, we met again. The manager patted the dust on his suit and blocked Gangneung's path with a smile.

A middle-aged man with gloomy eyes walked out from his side, with the strength of the late congenital stage.

"Third uncle, it's him, the Zhenshan Sword is in his hand, this time we are developed!"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Jiang Ling casually took out the Zhenshan sword: "That's what you're talking about?"

"Zhenshan Sword!" the middle-aged man's voice trembled.

That's right, that's it, as long as I take back the Zhenshan Sword, my status in the underground martial arts arena will be improved, and my future is limitless!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, I think you are at most the breath of the early stage of the innate stage, not our opponent." If you kneel in front of me and honestly hand over the Zhenshan sword, I won't kill you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a large crowd gathered around.

Hearing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh: "Trouble, you actually recognize the Zhenshan Sword." ”

"In that case, I'll have to cover my face. ”

As he spoke, Gangneung took out his mask and put it on his face.

"This!" The moment the mask was put on, the middle-aged man who took the lead had his pupils contracted, and the hairs on his body stood up.

How does he look so much like the sword master of Feixian Mountain like this?

"Why are you blocking your face?" the manager frowned and snorted.

"Don't you have to cover your face when you kill people in public?"

Jiang Ling smiled slightly and waved his big hand.

In an instant, the Zhenshan Sword shot out, swirled around in the air, and finally flew back to his hand automatically.

Everyone around them stared at each other and froze in place.

"You are, sword, sword master. ”

The middle-aged man's lips trembled, and he used his last strength to say this sentence, and then with a "bang", a head fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one manager left on the field.

He looked at the corpse at his feet in horror, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt in front of Jiang Ling and kowtowed wildly with a "poof".

"It's all my fault, I don't dare anymore, I promise not to say it. ”

Jiang Ling put away the Zhenshan sword and walked in front of him, pointed to the sword ring on his finger and asked him, "This ring has been stored with you for almost a month, have you researched what it does?"

"What does it do?" said the manager, in a dry tone.

He did find someone to study the ring, but no one could recognize it, only that the ring was extraordinary.

"Look. Jiang Ling's fingers trembled, and the ring split into a short sword, which pierced his head with a "bang".

In the seconds before he died, the manager finally knew what the ring was really for.

After killing the manager, Gangneung put away the sword ring and used the Jiuyang Purple Fire to burn their corpses.

In the past, Gangneung might have been soft-hearted and merciful to their men, but now he has changed.

After taking care of the matter, Gangneung went back.

As soon as he entered the hall, he was stunned, everything was cleaned, and the house that had been filled with dust was renewed.

"Hurry up and rest, I'll make you a full banquet. ”

Gangneung carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

This is not his bragging, he once really worked as the emperor's imperial chef, and he did a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, but I don't know if the craftsmanship has been rusty for hundreds of years.

After 2 hours of work, Gangneung made a table of sumptuous dishes.

Ye Qingrou took a sip suspiciously, and her eyes widened suddenly: "So delicious?"

Hearing her say this, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this cooking skill can still be fooled.

"I'll leave the cooking to you later, who made it take you so long to come back. ”

The two chatted while eating, and became closer to each other.

Ye Qingrou asked Jiang Ling what he was doing when he left, and Jiang Ling didn't hide it, and told her everything about his crusade against the Yitian Army and the establishment of Feixian Mountain.

As a result, he was directly rewarded by Ye Qingrou and asked him to stop talking like this.

Jiangling is also helpless, in this world, to be honest, no one believes it, he used to tell others that the richest man was his servant and no one believed it, it was really unancient.

After eating, the two sat on the balcony and watched the night view, neither of them spoke, enjoying a rare calm.

However, at this moment, Gangneung felt a sense and looked up sharply to the southeast.

There was a muffled thunder between the heavens and the earth, as if it was a sign of something, and a terrible aura came from the southeast, and I don't know what happened.

Jiang Ling keenly sensed that the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth had increased again, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before the Transformation Period would appear.

He has experienced two rounds of aura revival, the heyday of the heroes competing for hegemony, and it is estimated that the fastest 10 years, the slowest 50 years, the aura will be completely recovered.

Just as he frowned and pondered, a key in his pocket suddenly shook violently, and at the same time emitted a high temperature, but it only lasted for more than ten seconds before returning to normal.

Gangneung takes out the key.

This was obtained from the Mo family's innate period when he rescued Bu Feiyan, and there was no movement, if it wasn't for the sudden abnormal movement, he would have forgotten the existence of this key.

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At the same time, in the hall of Vientiane Gate, Deng Mao sat with a gloomy face.

The robbery incident in Jiangling made the status of Vientiane Gate plummet, but he was helpless against Jiangling.

"Damn Sword Master!" he clenched his fists.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him strangely.

"Shigeru. The man was blurred, as if he was covered in a distorted layer of light and shadow, and his breath was erratic.

Sensing the familiar aura on that person's body, Deng Mao stared in horror and knelt down in front of him.

"Old, Ancestor, you're not dead?"

"I was trapped in the immortal treasure back then, but now I'm finally free. I didn't expect that a thousand years have passed, what has become of my Vientiane Gate, is it still the first sect in the world?"