Ye Qingling also quickly jumped up and said, "You have to give me one!" ”

"Why for you?" Prince Joe hurriedly put the eggs in his backpack.

"This is what the two of us found together, you can't take it all to yourself!" Ye Qingling glared at Wang Ziqiao.

"Even if it's given to you, can you hatch? Do you know how to hatch this eagle egg? How to tame a giant eagle? All you can do is control them with the cups, and when you're full, the eagles will die, but I'm different, I don't just breed them, I can even use them to breed more offspring and breed bigger eagles! ”

As soon as Wang Ziqiao spoke, he had already jumped down.

"Then when you hatch this egg, give me one!" Ye Qingling jumped down reluctantly.

"Hey, you're a mother, you want to hatch the eggs, and you also incubate them, or I'll give you these two eggs, you go and hatch, and after hatching, give me one?" Wang Ziqiao glanced at Ye Qingling.

"You? You are the mother! Ye Qing's aura chest rose and fell, a little turbulent.

Wang Ziqiao didn't want to deal with Ye Qingling anymore, so he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Where are you going?" Ye Qingling followed.

"Home, of course!"

"Don't try to dump me this time!"

As the two were talking, suddenly an eagle roared from high in the sky: Chirp......

High and loud, under the reverberation of the valley, it seems even more sharp and penetrating.

Wang Zi Qiao Xunsheng looked up, and a giant eagle with a wingspan of about five meters was gliding and swooping rapidly.

Faintly, you can also see a thin old man standing on the back of the eagle, with a pair of hazy eyes, staring straight down.

One person and one eagle, in an instant, will fall on the open space in front of Wang Ziqiao, the old man above is the first to land, only about one meter seven, skin and bones, weighing absolutely no more than one hundred catties, wearing gray single clothes, but carrying a swarthy sword behind his back, his face is gloomy.

Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power scanned the past, but he felt that the other party's qi and blood were extremely vigorous, and Zhou's body was like being wrapped in a ball of flames, and he couldn't get close to the old man at all, based on this alone, Wang Ziqiao could judge that the other party was definitely a fifth-level grand master or above.

Ye Qingling stood beside Wang Ziqiao, her expression was also very solemn, and she had already sensed that the other party was not simple.

The giant eagle, standing upright, was the same size as the old man, it was simply a small ostrich, and the attack power of such a giant eagle must naturally be very terrifying, even compared with the white crane of Bi Zhiqing's master and apprentice, it was not much worse.

The old man looked at Wang Ziqiao and Ye Qingling for a while, then his eyes were on Ke Ke's body again, and he said angrily in Chinese: "Who are they?" ”

"Seniors, they are Huaxia people, just like your hometown!" Ke Ke hurriedly explained.

"Huh? Are you Chinese? Prince Joe was also surprised.

"Put down the eggs!" The old man said in a commanding tone, "Then get out of here for me!" ”

Prince Joe frowned, but was speechless.

Ye Qingling chuckled: "Old guy, don't think that if you have kung fu, you are amazing, we must take away the eagle egg, if you are not interested, we will even take your giant eagle away!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Qingling's gaze also swept towards the giant eagle.

The hair on the neck and top of the eagle's head stood on end, and its wings spread slightly in a fighting stance.

When the old man heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha...... Okay, okay, today I'll see what you have to take the eagle eggs away and beat me, it's easy to say anything! ”

At the same time, he didn't see the old man stepping forward, but his figure suddenly moved forward, leaving a trail of smoke on the ground, which rushed straight to Ye Qingling.

Ye Qingling waved his arms, and directly used the Thousand Hands Guanyin, and the residual image of his back arm shook, forming a palm, aiming at the old man and slapping it.

But Wang Ziqiao pointed to the ground on his toes and quickly retreated.

Rumble!

Ye Qingling and the old man slapped each other, as if there had been a violent explosion, and the energy was scattered from the palms of the two, blowing up a big pit on the ground, and even the gravel next to the two of them was blown away by the energy.

Ye Qingling took two steps back, and the old man took a step back, glancing at each other in surprise.

"What a girl, she has such skills!" The old man couldn't help but sigh.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand to look at his palm, his palm turned black, and his expression changed greatly: "You? Are you practicing poison skills? ”

The old man gritted his teeth, and the tendons and veins, like loaches, trembled rapidly under the skin, and the strength of his whole body gathered in his palm, forcing the poisonous gas out, and the palm returned to normal.

Ye Qingling chuckled: "Now let us go, we can act as if nothing happened, how about it?" ”

"Think beautiful, stinky girl, the old man will let you taste my awesomeness today!" After the old man said a word, he pounced again.

Ye Qingling was naturally unconvinced, so he fought against the old man.

Keke had backed away, for there was no way to stand by the two of them.

The two of them fought, similar to acting in a movie, explosions continued to sound around and under their feet, and the ground was hit by the terrifying energy of the big craters.

Generally speaking, the fourth level cultivates the internal qi, and the fifth level can separate the internal qi from the body against the enemy.

Of course, some subtle martial arts, even if they are level four, can also beat the internal qi, but that is at the cost of depleting the internal force, such as the thirty-six sword techniques of the Shura Sect.

When necessary, the Dragon Descending Palm can also beat the internal qi through the palm of the hand under the realm of the fourth level.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the skill, and the farther the distance it can attack.

The two have changed from a close battle at the beginning to a bombardment several meters apart, as if small missiles are constantly drilling out of the palms of their hands, and after being dodged, they bombard the ground not far away, and the dust and smoke are billowing out.

Such a fight scene also reminded Wang Ziqiao of the battle between Ye Qingling and Bi Zhiqing, and he was also very envious in his heart, but unfortunately, Wang Ziqiao has not been able to sense the internal force in his body so far.

These days, he has also been practicing the Dragon Descending Palm and running the Dragon Yang Divine Skill, but although the sense of qi is there, it will quickly disappear the next day, as if it has become a part of the flesh and blood, which also makes Wang Ziqiao wonder if it is the reason for cultivating the Demon Divine Skill.

However, Ye Qingling didn't have too many cups to help now, and gradually lost a little.

Seeing this, Prince Qiao immediately used a drift technique and blessed Ye Qingling's body.

Ye Qingling suddenly felt that her body was as light as a feather, and her speed reached an incredible level even for herself.

On the contrary, the old man's speed suddenly decreased a lot.

In contrast to the two, Ye Qingling was shocked, but the old man became a stupid cow, and his empty strength could not hurt Ye Qingling at all.

Rumble!

Ye Qingling hit the old man's back with a palm, knocking the old man flying more than ten meters away, rolling two heels before standing upright again.

His cheeks were flushed, his breath was rolling, and if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he would definitely vomit blood under this palm.

"How is that possible?" The old man's eyes stared at Ye Qingling, he felt that something was wrong here, even if Ye Qingling's speed increased, why would he feel that his movements had slowed down?