In the martial arts world, the most intuitive thing to distinguish from ordinary people is aura.

However, when practicing martial arts and cultivating the Dao, a powerful aura will be exuded, and this aura will exist spontaneously with the internal force, Dao qi, etc., swimming in the body.

Even the Grandmaster and the Heavenly Master can't completely hide their aura.

Fu Wanqing could be sure that Qin Yi did not have a trace of the aura of a person in the cultivation of the martial arts realm.

Therefore, he will never be the Marquis of Qin!

Never!

Fu Wanqing told herself over and over again that this was the truth.

She couldn't imagine how ridiculous it would be if Qin Yi was Qin Hou, and she actually looked down on the most amazing man in her mind along the way.

Thinking of this, she took out a pill, looked at it with a dazzle, and quickly chased after it, blocking Qin Yi in the corridor.

"Qin Yi, you stop me!"

Fu Wanqing's jade arm was horizontal, blocking his way.

"Huh?"

Qin Yi was as cold as water, his sword eyes sank, and he didn't even want to say more than half a word.

"You say you are Qin Hou, then you can prove it, then can you recognize it?"

Fu Wan cleared out Jin Chuangdan and shouted.

"Boring!"

Qin Yi shook her hand away, shook her head and sneered, and continued to sneak with her hands.

"You're not Qin Hou at all, because you don't recognize its origin, right?"

Fu Wanqing shouted behind him.

"I am who I am, believe it or not, what does it matter to me?"

Qin Yi disappeared around the corner of the second floor, and his cold voice floated over mercilessly like a knife.

Looking at the proud back, Fu Wanqing's proud self-esteem was trampled on fiercely, and it hurt hotly.

She really wanted to slash it with one palm to see if this arrogant guy could catch it, if she couldn't catch it, she deserved to be killed.

"Liar, liar, you're a big liar! Hum! ”

"The man I admire the most in my heart could not be an ignorant fanatic like you!"

Fu Wanqing gritted her teeth and told herself secretly!

Back at the banquet, Xia Zichuan and the others saw that Fu Wanqing had chased Qin Yi all the way, and they were also inexplicable.

"Dongming, what kind of monkey did this guy say he was just now?"

Xia Zichuan dug out his ears and asked with a frown.

"It seems to be some kind of green monkey, it should be a nickname."

Ma Dongming scratched his head and said.

"It's not a green monkey, it's Qin Hou! The Qin of Great Qin, the Hou Ye's wait! ”

Li Meng looked startled, let out a long breath, and said solemnly as if he was hearing a ghost.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Zichuan said with some displeasure.

"I heard my master say that Jiangdong recently had a young king, with two martial arts methods, not only the king of the underground, but also a super master in the martial arts world."

"It is rumored that this person once killed two grandmasters with one sword, and his fame shocked the whole country!"

"If Qin Yi was this person, then we would probably have become dead people a long time ago."

Li Meng smiled bitterly.

"Isn't it just a dirt bun in Jiangdong? Is there such a cow? Bigger than Ben? ”

Xia Zichuan didn't know anything about the martial arts world, and he pursued Fu Wanqing just to get a glimpse of the martial arts world.

"Than you?"

"You are not qualified to compare with him, no, except for the peerless geniuses of Kunlun Ruins, Dragon Tiger Mountain, and the capital, no one in the entire south is qualified to compare with him."

"However, Qin Yi is by no means Qin Hou, I promise you!"

Fu Wanqing glanced at Xia Zichuan with disdain, got up and left.

Zheng Qiuqiu hurriedly followed, and asked in a low voice: "Wanqing, Qin Yi said that we are in trouble, or we will listen to him and return the horse." ”

"Return?"

Fu Wanqing opened the door, turned on the light and entered the house, raised her eyebrows, turned her head and sneered.

"Next month is my master's 100th birthday, and if I can give him the Nether Horse as a birthday gift, wouldn't it be a great achievement!"

"If you want me to return the ghost horse, it depends on whether he Zuojiazhuang has this ability."

A pink gas-shaped peach blossom appeared on the tips of Fu Wanqing's fingers, and with a wave of his hand, the petals slashed off the edges and corners of the table.

Wow!

Zheng Qiuqiu was dumbfounded, covering his mouth, where could he still speak.

……

Huangquan grassland, Zuojiazhuang.

Zuojiazhuang is not famous in the martial arts world, and due to its isolation from the world, no one knows that there is such a huge family hidden in the mountains of Qingcheng.

Zuojiazhuang has been inherited for thousands of years, and as far as the eye can see, the continuous mountain villa is very majestic in the dark.

Because it is in the land of yin and evil, raise yin horses for a living!

Zuojiazhuang advocates the number of yin and mourning roads, and worships the two ghosts and gods of black and white impermanence!

The ancient building of the mountain villa, with white lanterns hanging everywhere, looks gloomy and exudes a strong dead atmosphere.

The owner of Zuojiazhuang is named Zuo Mu!

Zuo Mu was sixty years old, with a huge skeleton, but extremely thin, a gloomy face, a big bald head, especially a narrow hooked nose, and cloudy triangular eyes, which made him look gloomy and gloomy.

Because he spends all year in a shady place, does not see the sun, and deals with dead things, he looks old. The skin was covered with large patches of color, and the skin was dull and dry, like a dead man.

At this moment, Zuo Mu sat on the big chair, leaning back, squinting and coldly looking at the kneeling stables below.

"What did you say?"

Zuo Mu's eyes shot out two cold dead airs, and his voice was as dry as a cold poisonous snake.

"Owner, the horse was snatched away, the horse was robbed."

The stableman knelt on his knees and pleaded.

"Bold, who dares to be presumptuous in my Zuojiazhuang?"

Zuo Mu asked coldly.

"It's a few young people, what is the name of the leader, Xia Shao, who said that he is the nephew of Commander Chen Tangqing of the Southwest Military Region."

Stableman Road.

"Hmph, Chen Tangqing can also scare the people, in the territory of my Qingcheng Mountain, it is not his turn to be wild."

Zuo Mu said coldly.

Qingcheng Mountain has the Qingcheng faction of the ancient martial arts faction, and there are countless masters in the faction, and the head of the sect, Miao Qian, has already entered the realm of the grandmaster, and no one in the world knows it, and no one knows it.

Even if Chen Tangqing is in the army, the grandmaster wants to take his life, just at the snap of his fingers.

Zuo Mu's Zuojiazhuang can plant the shady Huangquan grass in the Qingcheng Mountains and feed the Yin horses, which is supported by the Qingcheng faction.

Otherwise, this treasure land would have been taken away a long time ago, how could Zuojiazhuang survive until now?

"By the way, they also brought very powerful masters, you can see what they have beaten me into."

"Master, you have to call the shots for us, if anyone dares to beat our Zuojiazhuang, wouldn't anyone be able to step on our Zuojiazhuang."

Several stables knelt on the ground, complaining with snot and tears.

"Not only that, Zuo Ye, there are a few female babies among them, the one who grows is called a water tender, and the black socks of the people in the city are demonic, you will definitely like it when you see it."

There was a stable.

"Oh?"

At the mention of women, Zuo Mu's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's a little interesting, the wild women of Laozi Village have played a lot, but the girls in this city haven't touched it yet, so I'll call a few here today and open meat for everyone!"

Zuo Mu said with great joy.

The people wearing padded jackets and holding knives and guns hurriedly raised their hands in response.