In the Hundred Battles City, Song Changling looked at the woman in red in the air, and pushed his elbow against the top of the forest wilderness, with a sneer in his eyes, "If my guess is right, then the woman in red is the little princess of the Xingtian Temple, and she has a big future! You see that you were upset with her just now, will people turn their heads to look at you? Don't be sentimental in the future."

Lin Huang smiled, "You are exactly the same as a guy I know in my hometown, you can't do anything but hit people."

Song Changling suddenly laughed, "Which hero is it?" Sure enough, everything is the same, when will you introduce me to you!"

Tang Xiaoqi on the side looked at the Canglan Spirit Eagle flying over the Hundred Battles City, and suddenly jumped up, pointed at the woman in red and said, "That sister looks good." Boss, you are such a ruthless person, you should be more ruthless, chase her!"

"Don't be with the mud!"

Song Changling said suddenly.

Lin Huang suddenly laughed, "Okay, follow the orders of this ruthless man!"

Song Changling has read so many books, and he is really not as good as a little girl who can speak.

In just a few breaths, the huge Canglan Spirit Eagle flew over everyone's heads. With the king in front of the city, Situ Huang's tomb sitting behind Lingying was naturally not seen by Lin Huang and Song Changling.

"Go home!"

Lin Huang was suddenly in a good mood, and with anticipation in his heart, he led the three of them back to the Wutong Mansion.

That night, Lin Huang began to retreat and cultivate.

Jun Chengcheng has entered the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and Liu Cangsheng has also come to the Taixuan Domain. There are also the Battle of the Crown, the Taixuan Secret Realm, and the Zhongzhou Martial Arts......

Lin Huang has no time to spend the wind and snow.

In the dark room in the courtyard of the Wutong Mansion, Lin Huang sat cross-legged on the ground, like an ancient Buddha, and a mysterious jade slip was suspended in front of him.

The mood gradually becomes ethereal.

Then the divine consciousness walked towards the piece of jade...... In my mind, there was another scene of the overlord walking the world and the mountains and rivers falling apart.

When the overlord drew his sword, Lin Huang's divine consciousness was violently revived.

Ahem......

In the dark room, Lin Huang coughed violently, and his face was extremely pale. But there was no loss at all, if the Heavenly Absolute God Slash was really so good at cultivating, he would look down on the so-called Peerless Peerless Peerless Learning.

Then, the divine consciousness poured into the jade slip again.

Once.

Twice.

......

In the dark secret room, Lin Huang is like a grasshopper shaking a tree, tirelessly integrating his divine consciousness into the jade slip again and again.

Every few times, he would pass out.

Then wake up and continue.

One day.

Two days.

......

If it weren't for Song Changling's daily visit to Lin Huang, he would really be worried that Lin Huang would directly kill himself. And he had known Lin Huang for so long, and he had truly seen the horror and hard work of Lin Huang's cultivation.

In less than seven days, Lin Huang looked sluggish and skinny because of the huge mental consumption. Song Changling once thought that Lin Huang must have drilled into the Qinglou in the middle of the night every day.

Once he entered the state of retreat and cultivation, Lin Huang had nothing else in his heart.

From the very beginning, when the overlord held the hilt of the sword, his sea of consciousness showed a tendency to crumble, and after ten days, Lin Huang could already hold on to the sword in the overlord's hand by an inch out of the sheath.

Not much progress.

But it's not small!

Song Changling did not practice martial arts, and he could not compare Lin Huang with the younger generation in his family. Otherwise, the latter may be shocked, and in ten days, they can hold on to an inch out of the sheath.

Even Song Hanshan, who had the most potential in the previous generation of the Song family and is now the most powerful, can only do this.

And in the secret room, Lin Huang's thin body didn't know when it was full of powerful sword intent. Compared to the complete Heavenly Absolute God Slash, it may not be strong, but it ......

It can already be compared to the momentum of killing the god with one sword!

Song Changling naturally couldn't see this. However, Tang Xiaoqi, who had been to the secret room twice in the middle, frowned, feeling that his boss was getting more and more ruthless.

It's so much fun.

Then the little girl jumped up and down and went to the streets and alleys of Hundred Battles City to fool around......

As for Shang Julu, who lives with everyone, he is worthy of being a businessman, and he is busy every day without a trace. Song Changling didn't know what the latter was busy with, but he just happened to hear Tang Xiaoqi say that nearly one-tenth of the industries in the Hundred Battles City are now under the name of Shang Julu.

The angry Song Changling felt that his family was simply too angry.

Lin Huang's state of retreat lasted for more than 20 days, and there was a slight change. It's not that Lin Huang has gone mad, but that an uninvited guest has appeared in the Wutong mansion.

A middle-aged man in a bright red robe.

In the courtyard, Song Changling, who was dressed in a green Confucian shirt, looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, slightly wary. Because of the latter's costumes......

At the beginning, on the boat of the horse, Xu Tianguan also wore such a red robe.

Nine doors Xu family!

"I don't know what to call it?"

The middle-aged man has a square face and a burly figure, which is not an outstanding temperament, but he has a strong and restrained aura that Song Changling can't see.

"Song Changling!"

Song Changling pressed his temperament.

"This king Jiumen Xu family, Xu Hailou!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be mild, but he lacked a gentle temperament, which made his tone sound a little rough, "If my news is good, there should be a young man in white besides you, why haven't you seen him?"

"Nine Doors Xu Family?"

Song Changling pretended to be puzzled and frowned, "Is there anything to do with us?"

"Nothing!"

Xu Hailou shook his head with a smile, and then smiled lightly: "It's just that a disciple of the Xu family was killed on the boat, and this king was ordered to come to Qingtian City to investigate this matter." Now the other few people who came to Qingtian City from the Boat of Horses, I have completed the investigation, and you are the only ones left."

"Ah......h

Song Changling sighed with surprise on his face, "This has nothing to do with me! Is there also a child of the Xu family on the boat? What is his name?"

Xu Hailou nodded, "A powerless scholar, this matter naturally has nothing to do with you." So I'm going to take a look at that companion of yours, and what about the other person's name?"

"He can't either, he's just a little martial artist now, and he can't have this strength. And on the ferry, I was with him all the time!"

Song Changling said.

"I didn't say it was him, I just asked him to come out and ask him a few words!"

The smile on Xu Hailou's face gradually faded.

Song Changling scratched his head, "He is now in retreat and cultivating, I heard that disturbing a martial artist's cultivation at will will easily lead to madness, is that true?"

"Let him get out of here and see the king!"

Seeing Song Changling's repeated prevarication, Xu Hailou's face suddenly changed, his eyes were as vicious as a wolf, just one look made Song Changling's back spine cold, and it was difficult to breathe.

"I said, he's cultivating!"

Song Changling's eyebrows froze, and he said with a slightly angry face, "Your Xu family disciple was killed, what does it matter to us." Do you think that you are from the Xu family of the Nine Sects, and you have the realm of a martial king, can you call people around at will? In this world, there is no such reason!"

"Reason?"

Xu Hailou was slightly stunned, and then smiled arrogantly, "In this world, strength is the truth. In case you don't know, the few people I visited who came down from the boat have all been killed by me. If you are smarter, call him out of me, or I will kill him!"

"There are no doors!"

Song Changling raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and stood arrogantly in place, looking like Xu Hailou was being slaughtered.

"Ants don't know what to do!"

Xu Hailou laughed sarcastically, and when his long sleeves waved, a huge palm print appeared in the void, heading towards Song Changling's head......

(End of chapter)