Chapter 450: A Long Road (1)

The carriage parked dozens of feet away seemed extremely quiet, as if the war just now had nothing to do with them, the horses were leisurely gnawing on the grass on the ground, and the people in the car were squinting and looking secretly from the gap in the curtain of the car, it was the second Mr. Lian'er who had been looking at the bustle. Flash Dance.

In the past few months, Lin Ruoli has a new understanding of the second leader of the Huaxia Business Alliance, where is there a little bit of a strong, a master, a senior, laughing and scolding, a poisonous mouth and a black belly, looking like a serious naughty child, but her face is the appearance of a young woman in her twenties, which has caused a strong contrast.

Although Mr. Er's body can't move, his mouth is not idle, and the happiest thing in every day is to fight with Lin Ruoli, and Lin Ruoli has Tang Chan's two hits, and he will always be the one who suffers in the mouth cannon.

It is also because of the direct and continuous mouth cannon between the two of them that Lin Ruoli's name for him has slowly changed from Mr. Second and Senior to Neurotic and Lian'er, but the relationship between the two has slowly narrowed invisibly.

"You're too inferior! Just those few straw bales, you took so long, and you let one go, I really don't know why you Northern Five Sects have so many rice buckets! ”.

Lin Ruoli sat on the car, the horse neighed very spiritually, and walked forward slowly, hearing the words of Mr. Er, Lin Ruoli was immediately annoyed and said: "You don't have a rice bucket, then why don't you fight, but let me use this rice bucket to protect you." ”

Single-handedly killed more than a dozen cultivators of the same level, but was said to be a rice bucket here by Mr. Er, Lin Ruoli had a thankless and kind-hearted idea of treating it as a donkey's liver and lungs at this moment, and looked at Mr. Two and glared at him fiercely.

Mr. Second didn't care about this at all, and just chuckled: "If I recover even a single percent cultivation, I can pinch them to death with my fingers, but now I'm not injured!" Hehehe! ”

Lin Ruoli did not believe it when he heard it, remembering that you still looked like you were going to die, but didn't you kill the leader of the Qishan bandits at once, Lin Ruoli turned his head and pulled the curtain to stare at Mr. Er and said, "You really haven't even recovered?" ”

Mr. Er's face was not shocked, and he nodded heavily, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, he was simply saying, you are blind! Can't you see what the old lady looks like now! But Lin Ruoli didn't believe it at all, in her heart, like this old fox, when did he ever speak the truth.

"Actually, I can see that no matter the depth of spiritual power, or the strength of spiritual sense, you have to far surpass the cultivators of the same level, it seems that your exercises are very special, but your attack methods are relatively single, in addition to your sword, there are not too many handy magic weapons, treasures, in the cultivation world, in addition to the comparison between monks, that is, to see whose treasures are sharper, often between the same level may make the difference between life and death." Mr. Two then spoke softly, which seemed to be ridiculing, but in fact he was teaching.

Lin Ruoli listened quietly, for this old fox to mention his own exercises, it is indeed as if he had never heard of it, since the Jun Mo Kill in the Lingyuan Secret Realm showed a strong coveting intention for Linglong Jue, Lin Ruoli tried not to show the Linglong Pagoda in front of people as much as possible, unless it was a matter of life and death, it would never be used, she always felt that this exercise must have an extraordinary origin.