Chapter Seventy-Five: What a Conspiracy?

Lin Peng looked at the man in black and asked softly, "Who are you?"

The man in black looked at Lin Peng stunned, obviously stunned by this question, he smiled and said, "You don't know me? It turns out that the information given to me is wrong, you are not from Qiancheng." ”

Lin Peng pondered for a while and thought, "Daddy and mother, I'm sorry, my son is going to lie." ”

He also smiled and said, "I am an orphan, I have been studying martial arts since I was a child, and I have only recently returned to Qiancheng. ”

The man in black laughed and said, "You lie, the one on your shoulder is obviously a machine spirit, don't tell me it's not?"

Lin Peng looked at Bai Mo and said, "Yes, he is a machine spirit, and it was left to me by my master." ”

The man in black asked, "Your master, Kongpu doesn't have any machine spirits himself, so he left it to you, I think you can make it up?"

Lin Peng thought to himself that you know a lot, and he continued: "My master is not only Kongpu, Qingxuanzi is also my master. ”

The man in black's eyes widened, obviously he was shocked by Qing Xuanzi's name, and he said with a little trembling: "Qing ...... Green...... Qing Xuan ...... Xuanzi, too...... Also...... You...... Your master?"

Lin Peng nodded and said, "Of course." ”

The man in black looked at Lin Peng, and then at Bai Mo, this time he had to believe it. He hadn't seen this Qing Xuanzi, but he had also heard of it, and in this face, he was also the number one person, and it made sense that Lin Peng could get this instrument spirit. There is also the fire that has just been scorching and the ice of white ink, which are also the five elements attack of the legendary Qing Xuanzi. He suddenly thought of something, the old man on crutches, yes, that old man should be Qing Xuanzi. It's a honeycomb.

Lin Peng asked again, "Who are you?"

The man in black paused and said, "Ao Lie, the head of the Ao family in Qiancheng." ”

Lin Peng looked at Ao Lie and said, "Nancheng Ao family?"

Ao Lie nodded.

Lin Peng shook his head, this Qiancheng is all over, all he knows is related to this yin and yang old man, and several of them are in the same breath, the result can be imagined, the people of Qiancheng, this time they have suffered.

He hurriedly asked, "Have the other families in Qiancheng all become believers of the old man of Yin and Yang?"

Ao Lie nodded and said: "The six major forces in Qiancheng except for Wenling Temple have all surrendered to the old man of Yin and Yang, and now Qiancheng not only builds a shrine to worship, but also takes the initiative to worship the living for the old man of Yin and Yang. ”

Lin Peng sighed and said, "It's all crazy, it's all brainwashed and crazy." This city is really purgatory on earth. ”

Suddenly something came to mind, and he asked, "How do you know him?"

Ao Lie replied: "The illegitimate son of the Bo family, how can you not know. His mother and our Ao family are distant cousins. He's fine, I'm just saying that to lure you out. ”

Lin Peng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said, "Your exercises have been sealed by me, what are your plans to return to the city?"

Ao Lie shook his head a little helplessly and said, "There's nothing to say, just let them go." ”

Lin Peng raised his hand and waved, and the word "swastika" on Ao Lie's forehead disappeared instantly.

Ao Lie moved his body for a while, he moved freely, he could use Xuan Qi, and the exercises came back, and he hurriedly bowed his hand to Lin Peng.

Lin Peng hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Senior Ao, I let you go today, because I don't want you to return to Qicheng and be killed." But I hope you can do some good deeds and give the people of Qiancheng a way to live. ”

With that, he turned around and left with Yan Qing directly.

Na Ao Lie sighed, thinking about what Lin Peng said just now, and thinking about the hurtful things he did in Qiancheng and Licheng, he felt a little ashamed, shook his head, and luckily left.

At this time, a black shadow flashed inside, he looked at Ao Lie's back, and then looked at the direction Lin Peng left, and his face set off a curvature. With a wave of his right hand, he vanished.

Twenty days later, Lin Peng and the three returned to Luo Feng.

Before entering the hospital, the aroma wafted out, Lin Peng expected that the old man must have calculated that he would come back, this was the intention to set the table to welcome the wine. His heart warmed a little, and he suddenly felt that this master was really good to him. is also a master, Kongpu hopes that he can accomplish what he can't accomplish, and what this Qingxuanzi needs, he really doesn't know, this old man is very mysterious.

Lin Peng pushed open the bamboo door, only to feel a strong wind blowing towards him, and the force of this wind made him retreat again and again, and Bai Mo also fell off his shoulder, grunting and rolling backwards. What's going on? He was a little confused.

He hurriedly shouted, "Master, Xiao'er is back." ”

After a while, I only heard the Qing Xuanzi say: "Don't use the exercises, just luck, come in by yourself." ”

Lin Peng thought to himself, this is a test for a few people here by Qing Xuanzi, okay, it's a good thing for himself anyway.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and walked forward.

It's good to start, the edge of the strong wind is still very soft, and the blowing on the face is soft and comfortable. After taking two steps, I felt that the wind was a little stronger, and my face gradually felt a little fluctuating. After taking another step, the wind seemed to have a sense of scratching, and even the body had a feeling of blocking. After taking another slow step, there seemed to be countless needles pricking his face, and the feeling of blocking on his body became stronger and stronger, and at this time, his hair also blew backwards, a little messy. He walked slowly for most of the time against the wind, the stinging sensation on his face became stronger, his hair swayed left and right, and his whole body began to feel backward. He tried hard to step out, but the wind didn't allow him to do this, he could only move forward little by little, the wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes, the stinging sensation on his face was stronger, and even breathing seemed to be a little difficult, his hair was fluttering, pulling his scalp was a little stinging, and his body involuntarily fell backwards, he could only bow down and try to maintain balance. He began to walk three steps and two steps back, the stinging sensation on his scalp became stronger, as if he was about to uproot, and his face was like a knife cutting flesh, and he couldn't breathe anymore, although his body was arched, he was swaying left and right by the wind, and he felt that he would be blown away at any time.