Chapter 497: Strange Beggar Man
Yan Luoying hesitated for a few moments, and took out a delicate brocade box, "This is a gift from him, the treasure of Tianfrost City, a thousand-year-old frost jade..."
It is crowned as a treasure, and its value needs not be said.
"That's... Forget it..."
Ling Shui Mu said in a low voice, "I know why they want to see me, these things, return them!"
This is actually the tenth time.
Since a few days ago, which Purple Night suppressed many Grandmasters of Tianshuang with a word, after the Mighty Nanling, this kind of action will happen almost every day.
No one knew which Purple Night had gone, but it was true that he was still in Frost City, but he didn't see anyone.
From the president of the Hongyan Chamber of Commerce, to the major celebrities in Tianfrost City, the major wealthy families, and even the Source Spirit Master Association in the headquarters of Tianfrost City, there are all a large number of votes, and the bigwigs who are usually not seen at all, and all kinds of grandmasters come to visit...
"They want to find Ziye, go find it themselves!Why do they have to look for me!"
The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became. Lingshui Mu's original state of mind has always been as calm as water, but since the day you have been, it has become erratic and difficult to let go.
Yan Luoying shook her head helplessly, with a little envy and a little melancholy in her eyes.
She walked out of the door slightly, looked at the courtyard, standing in place, Xue Luanfeng, who looked extremely serious, his originally straight body was slightly bent, the dignified big man of Tianfrost City, who would have thought that he would have such a posture?
However, she was already a little surprised by this kind of scene.
"Majestic!"
Yan Luoying naturally knew that the other party was not because of Lingshui Mu, but because of the man behind Lingshui Mu - Zi Ye!
This man who has spread almost the entire Nanling Realm, and even shook the Black Nightmare Dream Spirit Domain!
Indifferently returned the treasure in his hand to the other party, and watched the other party's face change and leave, Yan Luoying called Lingshui Mu Dao:
"Sister Shui Mu, will you go out for a walk?"
Lingshui Mu nodded in a trance, but he couldn't calm down, so he slowly walked outside.
Yan Luoying is one of her few friends in the Frost Martial Arts Palace, and the two have always had a close relationship, but at this time, Ling Shui Mu can also feel that this seemingly gentle and approachable Frost Martial Arts Palace Tianjiao, who is actually extremely difficult to approach, has also lowered his posture towards himself at this time.
The two of them went to the Frost Martial Arts Palace along the lush avenue, taking a leisurely walk, and met many disciples of the Academy Palace on the way, seeing Lingshui Mu, their faces were even more respectful, and they bowed their heads and saluted!
Although she is not a grandmaster, this treatment is even greater than that of a grandmaster!
"What's the matter with you? That woman is not a grandmaster, why are you acting like this, senior brother? There's no need, right?"
The disciple of the Academy Palace, who had an unknown situation, pulled the sleeve of the senior brother next to him and asked.
The senior brother's face did not change, and he hurriedly covered the disciple's mouth, and said in a low voice: "You stupid, haven't you read the news released by Skynet recently? Do you want to die?"
Hearing this, this disciple immediately gasped and was speechless.
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"I'm not him!"
Lingshui Mu suddenly stopped, and said to Yan Luoying next to him a little angrily.
Yan Luoying smiled bitterly and said, "But that day, it was indeed because of you that he pressed those famous grandmasters in Nanling to the point that he couldn't raise his head... How could he not have a heart for you?"
Hearing this, Ling Shui Mu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
When Zi Ye's strength was not revealed, Ling Shui Mu thought that Zi Ye's guy secretly liked himself, so he stood out for himself.
But when Zi Ye's strength was really revealed, and the entire Nanling was overwhelmed by one word, Ling Shui Mu knew that Zi Ye might not have made a move because of himself at all...... As the other party said, it is very likely that it is because Ziye really showed her father's love and took care of herself...
It's not without reason.
Lingshui Mu has recalled the past few days when the two met, the other party appeared strangely in his Mu Ling Courtyard, I am afraid that it was not the other party who sneaked in at all, but arranged by his father!
Even when Xue Lihong was beaten by himself and fled out, and even when he was in Donghua Academy later, Xue Lihong was directly defeated and fled, I am afraid it was because of Ziye, not himself...
Every time I think of the words I said to Ziye before, such as:
"You guy, your strength is weak, don't stay in Snow Shepherd Spirit City, I won't be able to protect you when the time comes!"
"You are a reckless person, if it weren't for me just now, Xue Lihong would definitely not let you go......"
...... Lingshui Mu was ashamed to turn red when he thought about it, and he felt that he was really stupid...
However, in retrospect, Lingshui Mu became more and more melancholy.
"He didn't have a crush on me at all, but I was self-inflicted......"
Ling Shui Mu was silent, and the emotions in his heart were complicated and difficult to understand.
She actually knows where Purple Night lives, and she has been hesitating to see him this day...
Just when she made up her mind, at this time, the two also walked to the door of the Frost Martial Arts Palace, this historic school palace.
Suddenly, in the line of sight, a man in ragged clothes, hair like a golden lion king, his face was covered with dust, he was still wearing rag shoes, and his big toes were exposed.
The man was dressed like a beggar, and he emitted a foul smell of dust and dust, which smoked many students around him far away.
"Is it already the 100,000th epoch?"
The beggar man looked at the majestic gate of the palace and muttered, "It's been so long since I didn't arrive first... At the beginning, it was only a thatched house that was only ten zhang wide, but now it has become such a majestic school palace... Those small villages with a population of 100 are now such majestic cities..."
The surrounding students couldn't hear the beggar man's crazy words.
looked at this man with disgust, I don't know why, how could there be such a raunchy man in the holy land of the Frost Martial Arts Palace, like a beggar on the street, talking crazy things.
The beggar man suddenly stopped the nearest Yan Luoying, pointed to the Tianshuang martial arts-related deeds that were still floating in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I would like to ask, where is that fragment now?"
Yan Luoying and Ling Shui Mu looked at this man in amazement, and their good cultivation made them look at each other with no disgust.
"That's what you say?"
Yan Luoying looked at the picture pointed by the man, was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "That fragment, there is already an owner, which lecturer in the Academy Palace are you the apprentice of, why are you dressed like this?"
The picture that the other party refers to is the prize of the first place.
An ancient sword weapon, and the fragment next to the sword, but at this time it already belonged to the mysterious Purple Night!
"Got a master?"
The beggar man's expression changed, and the whole person seemed to have changed, although his clothes were still in tatters, but he exuded an overwhelming momentum!
"Ridiculous, ridiculous! This soul fragment was given to me by my best friend, and I placed it in the Frost Martial Academy, who can be his master?"
"How dare this Nanshuangwu dare to give my treasure to others at will?"
"Who qualifies to succeed as its master?"
Hearing this, the two looked at him strangely.
Nan Shuangwu, the first palace master of the Frost Martial Arts Palace, was a figure from thousands of years ago in the last era... Long dead.
Legendary characters.
"Is he sick?"
Lingshui Mu was stunned.
Dare to call this Southern Frost Martial by name?
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At the same time, in a certain elegant and quaint room.
The third fragment in Wang Tianjiang's hand, which was also the fragment of the Dream Spirit Divine Monument that Bei Wuhan had just sent, slowly fused.
"Three tenths, it's coming!"
Wang Tian looked at the palm-sized fragment of the Dream Spirit Divine Monument in his hand and chuckled.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Wang Tian suddenly looked at the location of the Frost Martial Arts Palace in the distance, and said lightly:
"Such a pure Dream Spirit bloodline, it's not like the Dream Spirit people of this era... It's their junior, right? I hope you little guy don't mess around..."