Seeing that Lu Shilan didn't have the slightest other action, the three old men couldn't help but burn with anger in their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This little girl doll is also too confident.

The three old men had originally planned to use only 100% of their strength, but now they had to use 200% of their strength.

They won't have any psychological burden at the moment, it's this girl who is looking for death by herself, what can she do?

However, these are nothing to Lu Shilan.

When the attack of the three came, the imaginary shield was blasted open, and the scene where Lu Shilan was blown away by the remaining strength of the three did not appear.

Lu Shilan was still standing in the center of the field.

However, the three old men were bounced off by the shield because they used too much force, and flew directly out of the yard.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Three crashes reached everyone's ears.

No one wants to imagine how much it hurts.

"They lost." Lu Shilan opened her mouth lightly, put away the shield, and turned around to leave the place for Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling looked at Lu Shilan and nodded, then turned his head and glanced at the protector, the meaning is obvious, now I know that I came to beat you to give you face.

The corners of the protector's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, really blaming himself for talking too much, hey, this picture is not too good-looking.

Zhang Ling stopped in the center of the field, and soon three old men came out, but these three people were obviously pushed out to fill the number, this female doll is so powerful, then this boy must be much more powerful.

No one has a chance of winning, but you can't just say it without a fight, and you will have no face in the future?

So knowing that he was going to lose, then he sent the one with a lower cultivation to come out to meet the station, wouldn't it be slightly better to lose, after all, it was the three people with a lower cultivation who lost, don't you say?

After experiencing Lu Shilan's blow again, the three people who came out this time were obviously a little listless, and they only hoped that they would look better when they lost and not be so badly fallen.

Lu Shilan didn't say anything about the consequences she caused, and Zhang Ling didn't feel that she had to be grateful to Lu Shilan, but she would always pay some price for underestimating others.

Zhang Ling just wants to prove himself silently.

"Let's go together?" One of the old men obviously had some expectation and lack of confidence when he spoke, because they felt that even if the three of them were together, they were not Zhang Ling's opponent.

"Come one by one." Zhang Ling opened his mouth lightly and took out a long sword.

The three old men's eyes widened suddenly, what was going on?

What about the master's demeanor?

Is it interesting to abuse one by one?

But the three old men couldn't say it, they were a master senior, how could they say no?

Zhang Ling didn't expect that his words would hit the self-confidence of several people a lot.

The three old men were indignant, and then discussed leaving only one of them present.

"Offended." Zhang Ling hugged his fists slightly to show respect.

"Hmph." Who knew that the old man in red didn't buy it, but took out his weapon and a fan.

It doesn't matter if the weapon is a fan, the key is to look at the person who uses it.

The old man in red in front of him, his figure can be said to be short and fat, the key is that he is holding a vassal elegant fan in his hand, how to look at it, how to make people feel a little unacceptable picture.

And the power of this fan is not much expected in his chubby hands.

Zhang Ling didn't care about these at all, the person in front of him was a rare sparring partner, and he had no other fights to fight except for fighting with the elders of the clan.

This is an opportunity to witness his strength, and Zhang Ling will not let it go, so he really fights slowly one by one.

The old man in red doesn't look like this, but his speed is not slow.

It's not that he is as light as a swallow, but the speed at which he moves can be said to be unexpected, and it is clear that your eyes see him moving this way, but in the next moment, he wins an unexpected result.

A smile rose at the corner of Zhang Ling's mouth, this is interesting, otherwise how can you practice alone? How can I progress?

The old man in red only felt angry, this Zhang Ling obviously had a chance to knock himself down, but he stopped at the last moment to give himself a chance to breathe.

This makes others think that Zhang Ling is a little powerless, and he is dodged by himself every time.

Only the old man in red couldn't get angry, let alone how depressed he was.

Zhang Ling's face was as usual, without the mentality of a winner, in the eyes of others, victory or defeat could not affect this young man, it seems that this person is not simple at all.

But since there is always an end to the battle, when Zhang Ling finally realized something, he beat the old man in red to his stomach with one move.

"Agreed!" Zhang Ling clenched his hands into fists.

The old man in red got up from the ground, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

There was no surprise in the next duel, and the result was used as a sparring partner by Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was very satisfied with what he realized from it this time, and faintly looked forward to more such battles, after all, the patriarch in the family had watched him grow up since he was a child, and Zhang Ling was already familiar with those martial arts moves and ways of attacking.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhang Ling to learn anything from them.

I had to start with these people from the outside, and that was the source of inspiration, but fortunately I didn't let anyone else know, otherwise the three of them just now would not have the courage to challenge this game that they knew they would lose.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling's comprehension speed was fast enough, and the two people behind were beaten down without experiencing the old man in red for so long.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, when Zhang Ling defeated the last old man, those who originally didn't take Lu Shilan and the others to heart had to redefine at this moment, treating the two as people who could talk to them on an equal footing.

"You two must not be here for this trivial matter, right?" Out of the crowd came an amiable old man, with an ordinary appearance and a very ordinary feeling, but from the awe-inspiring eyes of those around him, it could be seen that he was not ordinary at all.

Lu Shilan and Zhang Ling hurriedly saluted.

"Senpai, as you can see, we want to be Guardians." Zhang Ling said.

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said with a smile on his face: "You come with me." ”

Lu Shilan glanced at Zhang Ling, and the two followed behind the old man in Tsing Yi to a room in the backyard.

The room was very ordinary, only three futons.

The old man sat down in the middle, and Lu Shilan and the two sat on one side.

"I don't know what the seniors call it?" Lu Shilan asked.

"Old Wei San is the person who has lived the longest in this time realm." 、

The two were slightly surprised, but they found the main owner directly.

"You are so young, you can't be a guardian, tell me what you are for, and see if there is anything that can help you." Wei San still looked at the two of them with a smile, as kind as the grandfather next door.

"Senior Wei, if you become a guardian, you can hold the token of the time realm, so we are here." Lu Shilan said truthfully.

Wei San's face was shocked, these two juniors actually came for this.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing with the token?" Because in his heart, the token has no other purpose than to use it to break through the heart and devil's path, which is a long-recognized fact. (To be continued.) )