Chapter 21 Dingguo Wuhou Zhao Tinglan

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Ling Yun looked at Ling Yun and Meng Yanran with an embarrassed expression.

"Little one, you don't seem to be nervous at all. ”

Waving his hand to stop the three people who wanted to salute, the old man looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

"The seniors are superb, if they wanted to do it, they would have done it a long time ago, how could they wait until now?"

Mo Lingquan calmly picked up the grilled fish on the side.

"Can you find the old man?"

Mo Lingquan's answer made the old man interested.

"We've been following since we left the city, haven't they?"

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, he had already discovered the existence of the other party, and felt that there was no malice towards his few people.

"Senior Brother Ling, you..."

Meng Yanran looked surprised.

"It's kind of interesting... Since you know that the old man is following and dares to divulge such a miracle medicine as Ning Shen San, should I say that you are bold or confident. ”

The old man casually threw the fish bone in his hand and looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

"Dingguo Wuhou Zhao Tinglan how could he care about such a vulgar thing. ”

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Junior, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. The old man is just a mountain village man. ”

The old man's face sank, and he looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

"Second brother..."

Feeling the faint coercion on the old man's body, Ling Yun's face changed.

"If the younger generation expects it to be good, the body method used by the seniors along the way is the stunt of "Shapeshifting". ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

"So what? "Shapeshifting" is not only Zhao Tinglan. ”

The old man was unmoved, and looked sarcastic.

"Shapeshifting and Changing Shadows" is indeed not the unique skill of Zhao Tinglan, the Marquis of Dingguo. But what if you count his unique weapon?"

The smile on Mo Lingquan's face became brighter and brighter.

"How so?"

The old man was interested.

"I look at the calluses on the hands of my predecessors, it must be the perennial use of guns and long weapons, and the pride that my predecessors have been unable to hide every time they look at Brother Jun along the way. Therefore, the younger generation guessed that the relationship between the seniors and the Jun brother must be unusual. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in Mai with a confident expression.

"What does that prove?"

The old man in Mai admitted that he underestimated Mo Lingquan.

"Of course, you can't prove anything just by relying on these, but what if you add the unique weapon of Zhao Tinglan, the martial marquis of Dingguo behind Brother Jun, the hundred birds and the phoenix spear?"

Mo Lingquan glanced at Jun Qianyu and said slowly.

"Brother Mo, how do you know that I am carrying a Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, I didn't say it, and I didn't reveal it. ”

This time it was Jun Qianyu's turn to be depressed.

"As far as I know, a hundred birds and a phoenix can be transformed into two double sticks, which is similar to the weapon wrapped in linen cloth carried by Brother Jun. Second, there are only a handful of people who can make the master of the gun have the strength of their predecessors, and they can also be proficient in "Shapeshifting" in the past hundred years. ”

Mo Lingquan looked calm, and slowly speculated about it.

"You're just speculating, if that's all there is..."

The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly.

"Of course, if you use the method of elimination to eliminate them one by one, there is only one person, and that is Zhao Tinglan, the martial marquis of Dingguo who retired twenty years ago. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the old man in Mai with burning eyes.

"The junior is thoughtful, and the future is terrifying..."

The old man in Mai looked at Mo Lingquan with appreciation, which was equivalent to acknowledging his identity.

"Old man, are you really Dingguo Wuhou Zhao Tinglan?"

Jun Qianyu looked at Zhao Tinglan with a surprised expression.

"Yes, don't you recognize me as a master?"

Zhao Tinglan looked at Jun Qianyu with a smile on his face.

"Old man... No, master. It turns out that you are Zhao Tinglan, the Marquis of Dingguo, the hero I admire the most. ”

Jun Qianyu was a little at a loss for a while.

"Come on! It's just one identity, the old man is now just a mountain village man, a bad old man. ”

Zhao Tinglan waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"The open-mindedness of the seniors is very within the reach of others, and the younger generations are respectful. ”

Glancing at the restrained Ling Yun and Meng Yanran, Mo Lingquan bowed his hand to Zhao Tinglan and saluted.

"Don't bring me these vain things, you might as well bring me some more delicious food. ”

With a wave of Zhao Tinglan's right hand, a skewer of grilled fish that Mo Lingquan had just finished grilling fell into his hands.

The atmosphere became delicate for a while, and no one spoke, only the crackling sound of the bonfire from time to time.

"Little guy, eat people with a soft mouth, this secret book was unintentionally obtained by me back then, but unfortunately I can't cultivate. I saw that your mental power was different from ordinary people, so I gave it to you. ”

It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious grilled fish, Zhao Tinglan was in a good mood, took out something from his arms and threw it to Mo Lingquan, his body flickered, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the four people.

"Old man..."

Seeing Zhao Tinglan leaving, Jun Qianyu subconsciously shouted.

"Brother Jun, Senior Zhao is gone. ”

Mo Lingquan condensed his mind and made sure that Zhao Tinglan really left.

"Senior Brother Mo, how did you find Senior Zhao. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a curious expression. When Ling Yun and Jun Qianyu heard this, they all looked at him.

"I was born with a spiritual power that is different from ordinary people, and I have a special practice that allows me to use my spiritual power to perceive the surrounding scene. ”

Mo Lingquan glanced at the direction Zhao Tinglan left and said slowly.

"I see..."

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a blank expression.

"Senior sister, how are you doing?"

Mo Lingquan suddenly spoke, he wanted to know the effect of condensing his mind.

"Senior Brother Mo, it's amazing, my 'Xuanyi Jue' feels like I've improved a lot. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan excitedly. Even Ling Yun and Jun Qianyu cast grateful glances.

"It's just a matter of effort, but it's a pity that I found a variant of a thousand phantom mushrooms. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled, even if he cultivated the Moon Wheel and his perception was amazing, he only found a Thousand Illusion Mushroom along the way.

"Senior brother, really don't use it?"

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a curious expression.

"My mental power is different from ordinary people, this thing is useless to me, and the effect on the heavenly realm is much worse. ”

Mo Lingquan shook his head, looking helpless.

"Hey, the effect is really bad, but it makes me more comfortable with the control of internal strength. ”

Ling Yun sighed when he heard this, he regretted breaking through to the Heavenly Realm.

"This is nature, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, refining the void and merging the way, and progressing layer by layer. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled, his face calm.

"Brother Mo, you know a lot, I have heard my master inadvertently mention these. ”

Jun Qianyu looked at Mo Lingquan with emotion.

"Back then, I couldn't practice martial arts, I stayed in Tibet every day, and the more I watched, the more I naturally understood. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly and explained.

"Forget it, what I'm most afraid of in my life is reading. ”

Jun Qianyu looked at Mo Lingquan with a palpitating face, and the past was unbearable.

"Haha, brother, you think that everyone wants you to be able to calm down and read the boring classics. ”

Ling Yun stepped forward and put his arm around Jun Qianyu's shoulders with a look of agreement.