"The martial arts meeting has already begun!"

Someone shouted, waking up these people with different minds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Martial artists are refreshing, literati grinding and chirping, and it's not good to do it for a long time." Someone muttered and went over to the martial arts meeting.

"Let's go check it out!" Leng Ling said.

"Good!" Wind Dump nodded.

"You, go ahead, the cultural meeting is about to start here!" Su Sheng said with a look of pity.

Although he was a scholar, he himself once said that he liked to listen to the stories of martial artists. Now that he can see it with his own eyes, why doesn't he want to see it? But there is also a cultural club here.

"Okay!"

Leng Ling didn't say much, and several people separated here.

On the Wuhui side, someone has already been in the ring. For a warrior, there is no better place to show force than in the ring. Go straight, fight a fight and divide it into high and low, everything is extremely clear.

"Brother Feng, do you recognize all the people on this stage?" Leng Ling asked.

"Recognize some, the one in the middle is the prince wearing a four-clawed golden dragon robe, the one on the left is the backer king, and the one on the right is the eighth prince! The people around him are all generals in the army, and their strength is not weak, but they are more suitable for the military formation. Wind and snow introduced.

"Who are those people on either side?" Leng Ling asked.

There are people on three sides of the ring, needless to say the top one, which has just been introduced. But there were still five or six people sitting on either side, young and middle-aged.

"The one on the right who wears a yellow robe and gold robe is the chief catcher of the six doors, Liu Yun, who is known as the god catcher! I heard that his strength is unfathomable, and people who can go through ten moves under him are rare in the entire Great Chu, and he is currently ranked fourth on the land list. Further down, there is Wang Daoming in the four gold medals in purple, although he is not on any list, it is said that his strength is enough to enter the top ten even in the white list. Then there is Yun Tian among the four gold medals in the purple-clothed god capture, and his strength is also very strong, ranking seventeenth in the white list. The latter two should be the red-clothed chief catcher of the state capital, but they don't recognize it. Wind and snow introduced.

"What about the left? These people are the people on the child's list? Leng Ling asked.

Feng Tianxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, he is the person on the son's list." What I can recognize is the one at the top, he should be Zhuge Qiming, who ranks ninth on the Gongzi List. ”

"Zhuge Qiming?"

When he heard this name, Leng Ling was also a little shocked.

Zhuge Qiming is not strictly speaking a martial artist, although he also practices martial arts, but his strength is not high. Leng Ling just took a look at it with the eye of the game, and this person's level was only level seventeen, that is, the strength of the innate level seven.

A martial artist who was only level seventeen could sit in that seat, Leng Ling must have been curious about his identity. But after getting the confirmation, Leng Ling was shocked, but he didn't feel wet.

Zhuge Qiming was born in the Zhuge family of the Han Dynasty in Zhongzhou, and they are strictly speaking not a martial arts family, they can only be regarded as ...... Array Family!

Zhuge Qiming's fame is piled up with flesh and blood.

It was this young man who looked like he was only in his twenties, five years ago, when he was only fifteen years old, the nomads of the Northern Plains invaded, and as a result, he used 5,000 soldiers to set up a formation, and forcibly blocked the 100,000 army, not to mention, he killed more than 20,000 people and captured 50,000 people in just three days. Coupled with the actions of other Han generals, the million-strong army was beaten to pieces, and less than 300,000 people could escape back into the formation.

Soon after, a group of martial arts masters from the northern plains came to his rescue. As a result, folded in his hands.

The one who leads the way is Prince Wumeng, who is ranked seventeenth in the son-in-law list!

The death of Prince Umon shocked Kitahara. Later, I heard that Prince Wumeng's master also made a move, but it seems that there are also elders in the Zhuge family who rushed over, and no one knows what happened later.

Such a record is enough to prove that Zhuge Qiming is terrible!

And that was five years ago!

Now, five years later, no one knows how powerful Zhuge Qiming is. But it is undeniable that absolutely no one will trouble him.

Array Dao Master, that's what you can do without provoking.

"Interesting ......"

As if feeling Leng Ling and Feng Tilting Snow's gaze, Zhuge Qiming looked over, smiled at the two of them, and muttered something to himself.

"This guy is not strong, but he seems to be very sensitive!" Leng Ling retracted his gaze.

"The perception of the array master is indeed very strong, and it is much sharper than the martial artists under the realm." Wind and snow slopes.

In the ring, the two big men fought back and forth, one made a stick method, and the other used a ghost-headed broadsword, and the fight was also extremely exciting.

After looking at it for a moment, Leng Ling smiled and said: "Xiling Slashing Sword, Dongzhou Demon Descending Stick, I didn't expect that there were two children with good strength, and they cultivated to the innate eighth or ninth layer in their twenties, so it's okay!" ”

Leng Ling, who was only sixteen years old and had cultivated to the tenth layer of the innate realm, did indeed have this qualification to comment on the two people on the field.

"Then I don't know, Brother Ling thinks who loses and who wins?" Feng Tilt asked.

"Two sons, my prince has invited two of you to take a seat!"

As he spoke, a small yellow door appeared in front of the two of them and said in that somewhat sharp voice.

"Huh?" Everyone around them looked back.

The two of them looked around, and saw the dragon-robed man sitting in the middle raise his glass and smile at them. The backer king next to him was also looking at the two of them with blazing eyes at the moment, and he seemed to be laughing.

"Little father-in-law, I won't go, I'm just coming over to see the fun, and I'm still waiting for the opening of the Wenhui." Feng Tianxue smiled bitterly.

"Oh? It turned out to be a talented person from the Wenhui? The slave and maid were disrespectful. However, the prince is invited, and the slave and maid can't be the master. Xiao Huangmen said with a bitter face.

"Don't be ignorant, the prince only asked you to sit when he lifted you, and the reader is troublesome." A martial artist next to him said loudly. Suddenly, it attracted more people's attention.

"It's okay to sit down, Wenhui or something, it's not a big deal for Brother Feng to participate or not, right?" Leng Ling said.

The wind and snow can only smile bitterly, and if you refuse to continue, I am afraid it will be more troublesome.

The crown prince ordered, and naturally someone arranged it. Not long after, someone arranged two seats at the end of Zhuge Qiming's row. There were only three people seated at their table, and the two of them weren't too crowded.

"Little father-in-law, I don't know these two sons yet, why don't you introduce one or two?" The one sitting next to Leng Ling asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either, the master arranged it, so don't embarrass the slave and maid." Xiao Huangmen said with a bitter face.

None of these people present could be offended.

Seeing that Leng Ling and Feng Qixue didn't mean to answer, that Mo Gongzi asked directly: "Mo Feng!" I don't know who the two sons are? ”

"Mo Feng? In the next Ling Tian! Leng Ling said.

"Fengjia, the wind and snow! is just a scholar, and Prince Meng can afford it, so he arranged a seat. Originally, I was going to the Wenhui. Feng Tianxue smiled bitterly.

"Hmm!"

Mo Feng's face closed and he stopped making a sound.

"Inexplicable!"

Leng Ling shook his head, he had seen a thick-faced and black-bellied person, and he had seen a ruthless face, but he had never seen someone who turned his face inexplicably.