The sky is dry, and the earth is kun. Sikong Zhi's Qiankun sword technique seems to have the luck of heaven and earth, and the general trend will make Hu Su's sword technique collapse.

Linghu Su secretly said that it was not good, quickly withdrew the sword blade, inserted the sword on the stage, and turned around and rushed towards Sikong Zhi.

The audience was shocked, did this make Hu Su look for death, why did he give up his defense and crash into the opponent's sword.

An Hong and the others couldn't stand, regardless of winning or losing, if Dugu Xue's disciple died in the Easy Sect, it would be a great trouble. Moreover, An Hong also knew Ling Husu's true identity, and if he ruined the adult's plan because of this, he would not be able to die with ten lives.

"Huh? What kind of body is Ling Fox Gongzi, it seems to be ethereal, and it is like a dragonfly dotting water, soft and sick. ”

Ling Hu Su relied on an unknown body technique to forcibly dodge the Qiankun Sword Technique, went around to Sikong Zhi's side, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed Sikong Zhi's neck.

Someone who knew him exclaimed: "This is the dragon snatcher." ”

Sikong Zhi couldn't move, let go of his hand, the sword fell to the ground and clanged, and said with a wry smile: "The Zhou Tian Movement Dafa of Buddhism, as well as the twelve dragon snatchers, this is not something Dugu Xue can teach you." ”

"Dugu Xue is just one master, can't I have multiple masters?"

"Okay, okay, can you let me go, I admit defeat."

Ling Hu Su's hand was stuck in Sikong Zhi's internal force, making him unable to move.

Linghu Su let go, turned around and walked away, pulled up Nangong Yin's sword, and returned it to the sheath.

"...... next week"

A person stood up at the wine table, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Qianhu: "Brother Linghu, Master is invited." ”

The man stood stunned for a moment, then smiled and sat down awkwardly, he was going up to show his face and gain fame.

Linghu Su jumped off the high platform, returned Nangong Yin's sword, and followed Gu Qianhu out of the banquet building.

"Thank you for helping me out."

"No thanks, it's true that my master wants to see you. My master's name is Yu Jiantong, and now he has been lying in bed or sitting on a chair, unable to get up and walk, please bear with me. His mind may not be too clear, if he says the wrong thing, please don't mind Brother Linghu. ”

"I understand, it's fine." Most of them are Alzheimer's disease.

The old man's residence is not far from the banquet building, which is a two-story small building, which looks quite elegant and refined.

There were two Tsing Yi disciples standing at the door, and when they saw Gu Qianhu, they immediately greeted him.

"Tell Master, Linghu Su is here."

"Senior brother, please wait a moment." After a disciple in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he went in to report.

"Don't look at the master's humble life now, it wasn't like this before, he was dashing and famous. It's just that after returning from a serious injury, it seems that he has seen through everything, no longer pursuing material comforts, and paying more attention to the inner spirit. ”

"What serious illness did your master have, and why couldn't he be cured?"

The master of the Carefree Sect must be the top master in this world, how can he be seriously injured easily.

Gu Qianhu shook his head and said, "We don't know, after the master was seriously injured, he became thinner and thinner, and now his hair is all white, as if the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. Gu Qianhu said with a choked throat and endured it.

After a while, the disciple guarding the door came out and respectfully invited Ling Husu to enter.

"I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother, the door master only let Linghu Gongzi in."

Gu Qianhu nodded and withdrew.

Ling Hu Su followed the disciple in Tsing Yi into the threshold, it was indeed very simple inside, but there were many windows, and there were more than ten in all directions. It seems that even though he is seriously injured and dying, the old master is not a stable person, and he wants to see the outside world.

The bead curtain is Xiaoxiang, and there is a person sitting inside, like a sculpture.

"Go down, all of you! Please let the fox boy in. ”

Yu Jiantong's voice was very dull, like a walnut pressed in his throat, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

The disciples who served him went out one after another, and Ling Hu Su carefully opened the bead curtain and looked in, only to see a lonely figure sitting on a dark red chair.

Suddenly, the big chair turned around, allowing Hu Su to see the whole picture of Yu Jiantong.

This is a thin old man, his hair is all white, dry like an ancient tree, he is too lazy to move, tilting his head and opening his confused eyes, staring at Ling Husu vigorously.

"Yu Jiantong, the current master of the Xiaoyao faction, has seen the Seventh Princess."

Hu Su was surprised, but he heard him say again: "Come in!" Just find a seat, I can't move and can't be polite. ”

Linghu Su tore open the bead curtain, walked in, and said, "The old man doesn't have to be polite. ”

Find a seat and sit down, just face to face with Yu Jiantong.

"Sure enough, it is the eighteenth change of the female university, and the change is like a flower. On the day of your full moon, I hugged you! ”

Linghu Su smiled, anyway, no matter what the old man said, it was right, he just needed to echo.

"Is your master Wuyin okay?"

This sentence shocked Linghu Su, knowing that his master was Dugu Xue a lot, but no one knew that there was no seal. Ling Husu took the initiative to mention it, but no one believed it.

"He is a good old man, eats well, sleeps well, and is estimated to live for decades."

"Haha, the little girl is talking nonsense, a few days ago he also wrote a letter, saying that the seventh princess slipped out of the mountain gate and roamed the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't eat or sleep well. Let me meet it, I must intercept it and send it back to him. ”

Ling Husu's face changed, and he said with a smile: "Old man, you are kidding me!" ”

"Haha, I'm really joking, but the letter is also true, Wuyin said, you can wander outside, but you must focus on yourself, you must not really integrate into the rivers and lakes, if you are tired of it, you will quickly return to the Qingtian Temple. It's your forever home. ”

Ling Husu bowed his head and was silent, to be honest, the old man Wuyin was good to him, and it was true.

"I don't know what the old man called me for, it's definitely not as simple as helping my master deliver the message."

Speaking of this, Yu Jiantong suddenly turned straight and asked, "Have you cultivated the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills?" ”

Ling Hu Su hesitated slightly, thinking of Yu Jiantong's relationship with Wuyin, there was nothing to hide, so he nodded yes.

Yu Jiantong exhaled heavily, sighed again, and said, "Come here, I'll tell your fortune." ”

Forehead! Another magic stick! No wonder he and Muji were able to become friends, it turned out to be all the way.

Linghu Su wanted to know what kind of fate he was, walked over, and stretched out his hand.

"Keep your head down!"

Ling Hu Su lowered his head, and Yu Jiantong put his hand on Ling Hu Su's head, which was exactly the same as Wuji's technique.

After about five minutes, Yu Jiantong let go of his hand, and his face was extremely solemn.

"You'd better hurry back to the Optimus Temple! There may be changes in the capital city of Chen. ”

Ling Husu wanted to know what his fate was, and asked, "Please tell the old man." ”

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes, I want to know."

"Okay, anyway, I'm a dying person, and I don't have as many scruples as Muji. I tell you, your personality seems to come from outside the heavens. ”

Linghu Su was stunned, outside the sky? Yes, he was originally from outside the world.

Yu Jiantong continued: "At the same time, you are the emperor's destiny, the emperor of every country has exclusive luck, and Chen Guo's luck is now on your head, that is to say, you are the emperor of Chen Guo's destiny." It's ridiculous and ridiculous, Chen Ze's four sons, but none of them were left behind. No wonder I want to send you to Qingtian Temple to practice Buddha, the purpose is to dissolve the imperial luck on you. As a result, this luck is getting stronger and stronger, and it is self-defeating! ”