[This chapter is first for readers who still like Li Ling's insistence, get a system, contact another world, Li Ling can't be invincible all at once, it takes a process, and it needs to go through setbacks. 】

Fu Tingyan was aggrieved in his heart, he was a dignified third-level ability, and he also mastered an extremely special idea ability, but he was actually knocked unconscious by Li Ling's knife. Although it is said that the true qi of the ancient warrior can restrain the ability of the supernatural. But the problem is that this restraint cannot be overwhelming either.

Fu Tingyan really couldn't figure out how powerful Li Ling's true qi was, and his mental ability couldn't be stopped at all.

Therefore, the moment he opened his eyes, he planned to ignore a qiē counterattack.

"Fu Tingyan, stop!"

Listening to Jiang Litian's hurried cheers in his ears, Fu Tingyan's expression froze, his temples bulged high, staring at Li Ling with a smile on his face, knowing in his heart that when he fainted, Li Ling and Jiang Litian must have reached some kind of agreement.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, Fu Tingyan strode outside, and disappeared at the end of the carriage in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the back of Fu Tingyan leaving, Jiang Litian couldn't help it, and said to Li Ling: "He has this kind of temper, don't you mind." ”

"Don't mind, of course don't. The smile on Li Ling's face did not decrease, now that he had completed his cross-yang skills and his realm had broken through to the peak of dark energy, he naturally wouldn't mind Fu Tingyan, a third-level powerhouser. If Fu Tingyan still didn't know what to do, Li Ling wouldn't mind letting him faint for a few more days.

"Tell me about my grandfather first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Litian pondered for a moment, sorted out the memories of Li Xuanhu in his mind, and said slowly: "Back then, the central government was afraid of Li Xuanhu and Li Zhenlong, the two strong grandmasters, but because the situation was very tense at that time, someone needed to deter foreign enemies, and there was also the guarantee of the old political commissar of the Nanyang Military Region, so the troops did not move. However, in order to appease the hearts of the high-level, Li Zhenlong proclaimed himself with all his skills and went to Wudang Mountain to cultivate. ”

After Li Zhenlong entered Wudang Mountain, Li Xuanhu was dissatisfied with the decision from above, and said that he has today's position, not by the force of the strong grandmaster, even if there is no ancient martial arts, he can still sit in the original position. As a result, Li Xuanhu also self-styled his skills, starting from a small soldier. ”

"In Vietnam's self-defense war, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and many battles, Li Xuanhu took the lead. With his indelible contributions again and again, Li Xuanhu spent ten years sitting on the position of chief of the general staff of the Nanyang Military Region. ”

"It's a pity that at that time, Li Xuanhu's wife, that is, your grandmother, was assassinated in the capital. ”

Jiang Litian's eyes flashed with regret, if Li Xuanhu's wife did not die, the relationship between the Li family and the martial god of the capital would not be so bad.

Hearing that his grandmother was assassinated, Li Ling's eyes spewed a terrifying light, and he said coldly: "Go on!"

When Li Xuanhu heard the news that his wife had been killed, he rushed to the capital with 3,000 officers of the Nanyang Military Region that night. ”

At that time, the government situation was not stable, and Li Xuanhu's actions almost caused a civil war. ”

What the high-level did not expect was that they could not order the officers and soldiers of the Nanyang Military Region at all, even if they were the commander of the Nanyang Military Region at that time, they could be regarded as Li Xuanhu single-handedly. ”

After that, Li Xuanhu found all kinds of clues and found the martial god of the capital. ”

"You mean, my grandmother was killed by the Martial God of the capital?" Li Ling's eyes narrowed.

"I don't know. Jiang Litian shook his head and said, "This matter can only be clarified by asking your grandfather." ”

"And then?" asked Li Ling.

"Then your grandfather Li Xuanhu and the martial god of the capital fought, and then your uncle Li Zhenlong rushed to the capital with Wudang Kun Mengzhi, and fought with the martial god of the capital on the Mongolian border, and finally the martial god of the capital returned, and your uncle Li Zhenlong and Wudang Kunmengzhi disappeared. ”

"Master, there's a task. Suddenly, Bai Ling's voice sounded in Li Ling's mind.

"What task?" Li Ling was stunned, unable to understand how the system would issue a task for himself at this time.

"It's about your grandmother. ”

"Pick it up. Li Ling took the task without hesitation.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for accepting the S-class mission: The Truth Behind History! Find out the cause of Li Yuyu's death thirty-five years ago. Mission reward, 100,000 points, Xuan Demon Battle Cannon. Mission Failure: 200,000 Deductions!"

Li Ling waited for a long time, but didn't hear the follow-up task of the system, and couldn't help asking: "Bai Ling, won't the system just give me an S-level task?"

Li Ling also got an SSS-level mission before, two S-level missions, but there are side quests, so that he can complete the S-level mission faster.

"Master, this time the side quest needs you to dig it yourself. ”

"How can this be excavated?" Li Ling wanted to find out the cause of his grandmother's death, but the problem was that it was all thirty-five years ago, if there was no hint, how could he possibly find a clue.

"Master, there must be a clue over there for your grandfather Li Xuanhu. ”

"Okay. Li Ling thought about it, thirty-five years ago, Li Xuanhu found the martial god of the capital, and he must have found something. ”

On the side, Jiang Litian looked at Li Ling in a daze, thinking that he was going to trouble the Martial God of the Capital, and said in a low voice: "Li Ling, you can't mess around, the Martial God of the Capital is not something you can compete with." Even your grandfather Li Xuanhu, uncle Li Zhenlong, and Wudang Kun Mengzhi, these three grandmasters and powerhouses can't help the martial gods of the capital. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be so self-conscious. ”

Li Ling was concerned with the secret of the coexistence of ancient martial arts and supernatural abilities, and Jiang Litian naturally did not want to see him go to death.

"It's better to be so. Looking at the flickering gaze in Li Ling's eyes, Jiang Litian felt that this kid must be calculating the Martial God of the Capital in his heart.

"How is Aoyun Group now?"

Listening to Li Ling's sudden change of topic, Jiang Litian really couldn't keep up with his rhythm, thought about it, and said: "I don't know the specifics, but Beiyang Qi went to Aoyun Group to inspect during the day, and I am very satisfied with the development of your Aoyun Group." ”

"Hmph, Zhou Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong!" Li Ling sneered.

Although Xu Mi went to the Aoyun Group, and Zuo Rujiao was on the side to help, Li Ling was still a little uneasy, and said: "Jiang Litian, I promised you to go to the Blue Fox Special Service in a year, so can you help me now?"

Jiang Litian spread his hands and said, "We in the Blue Fox Special Service Team have no right to ask about this matter. ”

"Cut!"

Li Ling looked at him with disdain, naturally not believing it.

At this moment, Gong Xiangyao, who was sitting not far away, stood up from his seat with a complicated look on his face and walked towards Li Ling.

"Hello. Looking at Li Ling, Gong Xiangyao's beautiful eyes flashed with panic.

Glancing up at Gong Xiangyao, Li Ling smiled in his heart, turned his head to Jiang Litian, and asked, "How much money do you have in your pocket?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Litian asked a little strangely, not knowing what Li Ling was going to do.

"If you have any money, lend me it first!"

Hearing Li Ling ask him to borrow money, Jiang Litian suddenly had a very funny feeling, the dignified young master of the Aoyun Group actually asked him to borrow money, and no one would believe it when he said this. R1148