007 First kick
Lin Qingquan asked Lin Er about the direction of the stable, and strode forward, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the morning, which is the so-called Chen hour here, even if the horses here can travel thousands of miles a day, it will be almost noon when they arrive at the school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Along the way, I met a lot of people dressed in coarse cloth, most of them were mortals who had no cultivation, and the only few were only the first and second orders of the human level, these people were much brightly dressed, and they looked very untouchable.
"They are the stewards of the house, and if the subordinates break through to the human level, they will be promoted to stewards, and the status of stewards is very high." Lin Er's tone was filled with envy, which really puzzled Lin Qingquan.
"No matter how high you are, you're still a subordinate."
"But if they have cultivation, they won't be bullied."
Lin Qingquan was silent, please forgive her for not understanding the world of waste wood.
"Second Miss!"
The people on the road were surprised when they saw the second miss who had not appeared for a long time, and felt that there seemed to be something different about the second miss today.
But they couldn't say what was different, but they just subconsciously curtsied and bowed, and their attitude was very respectful, and after they finished saluting, they themselves felt strange, how could this be?
If you want to say that in the past, when they met the second miss, at most, they bent down casually, sometimes they didn't even bend their waist, and the shouting of 'second miss' was over, anyway, no one would reprimand them for this.
But today's second lady felt so imposing, so that they didn't dare to fool at all, and their knees softened unconsciously.
In fact, this is the momentum that Elder Jindan exudes from within, although Lin Qingquan's existing body is only the third layer of Qi refining, but her divine soul is a Jindan mid-level cultivation, and the coercion accumulated over hundreds of years is not fun.
Lin Qingquan ignored them, didn't even give a charity in his eyes, and walked straight towards the stable, not caring about the surprised expressions of these subordinates at all.
Strength determines everything, as long as the cultivation is improved, not to mention these subordinates, even the Lin family patriarch doesn't need to be taken seriously.
It's just that others think the same way, and they don't take her useless second miss in their eyes.
"Second Miss, if you want to take the carriage, you have to have the token of the third lady (Lin Er's mother), I can't break the rules!"
It was the steward of the stables who spoke, a thin man, looking in his forties, according to Lin Er, he was actually seventy years old, and he broke through to the human level thirty years ago, and he has always maintained the same appearance as thirty years ago, which is also one of the reasons why everyone is eager to cultivate, because the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan, and the younger the appearance.
Who doesn't love rejuvenation!
The steward was looking at Lin Qingquan with squinting eyes and smiling at the moment, with no respect on his face, and there was a bit of provocation in his eyes, as if he wished that Lin Qingquan would be angry.
"This steward is the worst, he used to refuse to send me a carriage, so I often had to walk to school." Lin Er said hatefully in the sea of consciousness.
Lin Qingquan was not angry, but said lightly: "It's okay if the carriage doesn't have it, then give me a horse!" ”
"Second Miss, do you know how to ride a horse? Don't fall and get hurt, the third master and the third lady will punish me! The steward sneered, and several other servants next to him also laughed, none of them took Lin Er, the second young lady, in their eyes, which shows how miserable Lin Er was in the past.
"So you don't want to?" Lin Qingquan's patience was exhausted, and her tone was still light, but those who were familiar with her could see that her mood was a little not very good.
"I'm also doing this for the second miss, don't get involved........ second miss"
Before the steward's words were finished, Lin Qingquan kicked the steward's chin, and she was afraid of getting her hands dirty with her fists, but fortunately, although Lin Er's temperament was weak, he was quite tall, and he was about 165 by eye, and it was more than enough to kick this third-class crippled steward.
'Click'
Lin Qingquan's legs were as fast as the wind, she did not use spiritual power, but used the kicking skills of taekwondo in her previous life, and in one go, the chin of the steward was suddenly removed by her, and she screamed and couldn't speak.
Without giving the steward time to react, Lin Qingquan came to a series of kicks again, and kicked the heart pulse position three times in succession.
The steward is only a second-level human, although he is a little stronger than the mortal body, but he can't help Lin Qingquan's deadly chain kicks, and he bows his body into a shrimp in pain, and looks at Lin Qingquan with hatred in his eyes.
The people around were all shocked, when did the second lady become so powerful?
These people are all people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard to see the wind and rudder, and when they saw that Lin Er, who scolded and didn't fight back in the past, suddenly became fierce, they all straightened their faces, and they didn't dare to have a trace of frivolity.
Lin Qingquan stepped forward, stepped on the steward's chest, and scolded: "This university.... Miss wants a horse to ride, you old slave dare to push back? How dare you call yourself 'me' in front of Miss Ben? Who gave your dog guts? ”
People around you: Isn't it yourself second miss? The steward used to say so, and I haven't seen the second lady get angry?
The steward screamed, as if he wanted to say something, Lin Qingquan was willing to give him a chance, a little on his toes, right in the center of the fossa, and now he completely fainted.
"Can I ride a horse now?" Lin Qingquan swept over everyone, and everyone shook collectively.
"Yes, which horse do you want to ride, Second Miss?" A young man in his twenties stepped forward to smile at him.
Lin Qingquan raised his eyes and looked at the stable, there were more than twenty horses in it, staring at her with the horses, feeling a little strange.
It looks pretty good, Lin Qingquan doesn't know how to go with horses, how does she know which one to pick?
As soon as his mind turned, he held his breath and calmed down, and radiated his own coercion, refining qi, the initial stage of the foundation building period, the middle level of foundation building, and the peak of foundation building.
At this moment, all the horses in the stable have fallen to the ground, and only a big horse with a black body is still holding on, although the four legs have long been trembling, but Lin Qingquan saw 'unwillingness' in its big eyes.
This dark horse is kind of interesting!
"That's it, this horse will be my mount from now on, and no one is allowed to touch it!" Lin Qingquan put away the coercion and pointed to the black horse and said.
She didn't hear anyone reply, so she turned her head to look, but saw that the people next to her were lying on the ground, shaking like chaff.
The young man from before reacted quickly, stood up forcefully, and replied respectfully: "The little one understands, but if the other young masters and young ladies want to ride, the little one is afraid that it won't be able to stop it!" ”
"It's okay, you just need to say that Miss Ben is riding on it, and the rest has nothing to do with you."
The man answered, found a saddle for the black horse, and led it out, Lin Qingquan touched the black horse, and then opened its mouth and looked at it, yes, it is a good time to be strong and healthy.
"From now on, you will be called Black Shadow, it is a mount that belongs to Miss Ben, and no one can ride it, understand?"
Lin Qingquan's voice was very soft, but she used the secret technique of beast control that she had learned before, and put her own spiritual imprint in the mind of the black horse, making it surrender to herself alone.