Chapter 65: What Can Be the Use of the Yellow Mouth Child?
"Yi Gongzi, you, you ......"
Luo Zhen stumbled on the side, and his words were not good.
The stone idol opens its eyes! It's a miracle!
"It seems that I am the person your ancestors said they were destined."
Yi Qingshan clasped his hands together and looked pious.
"Yes, yes, it must be!" Luo Zhenbian nodded again and again: "After a while, this idol Yi Gongzi will take it away." ”
"Although it is fate, but after all, it is useless, if the owner of the Luo Pavilion needs help, just come. In Jiangnan Province, Yi can still do some things. ”
Yi Qingshan is very modest, in Jiangnan Province, how can he do some things?
"Uh...... If you want to say that, there is really one thing, which is actually related to this idol. ”
Luo Zhen was a little embarrassed.
"What?"
As Luo Zhen narrated, Yi Qingshan realized that it was his old rival Long Fei who still did not give up, and made an appointment with him to fight in Bailang Lake tonight, and he would fight life and death.
Luo Zhenbian was worried that the man was insidious and cunning, so he wanted to invite Yi Qingshan to take charge.
Yi Qingshan immediately agreed, he also wanted to see who this person who had repeatedly wanted to fight the idea of the idol.
"Okay, thank you Gongzi Yi!" Luo Zhenbian was overjoyed: "I knew that I could meet Yi Gongzi, so I wouldn't have informed Lao He, but it's okay, let's go over together." ”
"Lao He?"
"Lao He's name is He Heng, he is my best friend, his strength is about the same as mine, he helped me repel Long Fei last time, I guess he will come over after a while, and I will introduce you to you."
Yi Qingshan nodded and instructed: "When that person comes in a while, you can just say that I am your own nephew, don't say too much." ”
Luo Zhenbian looked at it suspiciously, understanding that Yi Qingshan meant not to expose his true strength, but why was this?
Yi Qingshan didn't explain much, in fact, he was just guarding against it, after all, he knew people and faces, but didn't know his heart, who knew what the origin of this He Heng was.
The stakes are too high, and you can't leak the news, and you can't be too careful.
After they had drunk two more cups of tea, an elderly man in a black tunic came in outside the door, walking with a dazzling look in his eyes.
"Oh, Lao He, you're here." Luo Zhenbian took the initiative to introduce: "This is the Lao He I just told you, and his kung fu is three points stronger than me." ”
"Lao He, this is Qingshan, it's me...... My nephew, who is also a martial arts practitioner, wants to go with us for a long time this time. ”
He Heng was very arrogant as a martial arts practitioner, glanced at Yi Qingshan, and snorted coldly: "Nonsense!" What is he going to do? To send to death? ”
Luo Zhenbian was a little embarrassed: "Actually, Qingshan is also quite powerful, and my disciples are not his opponents." ”
Luo Zhen's old face was slightly red as he spoke, and he said in his heart: Not only is the disciple not his opponent, but I myself can't hold a move in his hands!
"Lao Luo, are you old and confused!" He Heng was unceremoniously: "What level are your disciples, haven't you counted?" As far as those goods are concerned, against Long Fei, how much is not enough for the other party to fight. ”
He Heng's temper was relatively hot, he grabbed Yi Qingshan's teacup and took a sip, and continued: "And you should obviously be able to hear that there are other people behind Long Fei, and his kung fu is also due to those people." ”
"To be able to train that waste to this level, do you think there is some simple character behind him?"
"This ......" Luo Zhenbian's face changed suddenly: "You mean there are masters behind him?" ”
"That's for sure." He Heng sneered: "That's why I said that you are a small martial arts hall that can make so many people worry about it." ”
"Don't laugh at me." Luo Zhen sneered twice: "Now the key is what level the person behind Long Fei is, then again, the ancient martial arts inheritance has appeared for so long, and no one has a division of the strength of the ancient martial artists." ”
"In fact, although there is no official division, in fact, in recent years, some organizations have privately divided ancient warriors into five levels."
He Heng obviously knew more, and when he saw Luo Zhenbian listening with his ears, he continued: "Level 1 has surreal power, but he is still afraid of cold guns; At the second level, just like us, the five senses will be strengthened, and they can effectively dodge hot weapons; Level 3 can fight against relatively less powerful thermal weapons; The fourth level is a watershed, and it is said that at this level, you can initially resonate with heaven and earth, and you can come and go freely among thousands of troops; As for the fifth level, that is, one foot has already stepped into the threshold of immortals. ”
"Therefore, if the person behind Long Fei is a third-level ancient martial artist, we should be able to deal with it together. If it's level four...... I'll be honest and see if I can reconcile at some cost. ”
He Heng finished speaking in one breath, and seeing that Luo Zhenbian didn't say anything, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you understand what I mean?" At this time, he was very brave. ”
"Oh, you know, don't worry."
Luo Zhenbian was like waking up from a big dream, and the angry He Heng snorted.
In fact, just now he was thinking about what level of ancient martial artist Yi Qingshan was.
It's so powerful, is it level four?
But even if he was killed, he couldn't have imagined that Yi Qingshan would leave the people of this realm behind him many years ago and eat the soil.
After that, there was nothing to say, Yi Qingshan asked Song Wan to go back first, and the three of them ate in the martial arts hall and waited until nightfall.
Seeing that it was evening, He Heng got up and luckily, and said to Yi Qingshan: "Okay, I've seen the excitement and seen it for a long time, let's go home quickly, the rest of the things are not something you can participate in." ”
"Don't, let Aoyama follow."
Luo Zhenbian hurriedly played a round, for fear that Yi Qingshan would really not go in a fit of anger.
This is his real life-saving talisman tonight!
"Let him go, don't you let him die! What the hell do you think! He Heng frowned.
Luo Zhenbian couldn't help but show embarrassment and looked at Yi Qingshan.
Yi Qingshan said lightly: "One more person means more strength, maybe when I can come in handy." ”
"Young people really don't know how thick the sky is!" He Heng sneered, and did not say anything against it.
After all, he is Luo Zhenbian's nephew, and he doesn't want to let him get off the stage too much, but he dislikes Yi Qingshan even more in his heart, thinking that he is a young man who is just starting out and does things without brains.
"Huangkou child, what can it do? That's it, since you insist, you should let this kid go to see it for a long time, and if you go out in the future, you don't know how thick the sky is, and you give your life in vain! ”
"But the ugly words are ahead, when the time comes, we will really fight, we will not have time to protect you, you can ask for more blessings!"
After that, he ignored Yi Qingshan and walked out of the door directly.