Chapter 78: The head is as big as a fight

As soon as the shriveled old man died, this inexplicable game can be said to have settled down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Miao Yinyun vented for a while, she suffered from backlash, and temporarily gave up her plan to entertain Xiao Tie well, and asked He Xian'er to help keep an eye on Xiao Tie, and then found a place to recover alone.

And here, Lin Xiyue also woke up from the epiphany not long after, although she did not break through to the middle of the heaven level in one fell swoop, but she had already laid a good foundation for being promoted to the middle stage of the heaven level, and she could impact this realm at any time.

On the other hand, when Lin Xiyue saw Mo Guixiong and the shriveled old man die and be stupid, and saw her master suddenly appear in front of her, the whole person was in an inexplicable state.

Not long after, Mo Xue brought Tong An and the two over, Xiao Tie and He Xian'er also gathered, and then Bao Shiyong's two grandchildren also rushed over.

However, because Mo Guixiong didn't know what the situation was, although they were eager, they didn't dare to approach easily.

"This, what's going on?" Lin Xiyue looked at the ruins around her blankly, not knowing anything about what happened after she fell into an epiphany, and finally looked at Mo Qingfeng, "Old, teacher, why are you here?"

Mo Qingfeng looked at Lin Xiyue's appearance, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, let's talk about everything later, let's deal with this person first." ”

"Wait!"

Just when Mo Qingfeng was about to kill Mo Guixiong and completely solve the matter this time, a voice stopped him, and when he looked up, it was Xiao Tie who ignored He Xian'er's obstruction and walked over in a hurry.

"Then whoever is who, don't kill this person first!"

Xiao Tie was indeed a little angry, you must know that he wasted a treasure, and this treasure was used, and the results have not come out yet, how could he let Mo Guixiong die?

Didn't this old man make trouble!

Mo Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and then he felt nervous in his heart, and came to Xiao Tie in a flash, and asked Xiao Tie to leave quickly: "Engong, you, why are you here, nonsense, this place is too dangerous, leave quickly!"

Although Mo Qingfeng didn't know what Mo Guixiong's situation was, but this was a real heaven-level powerhouse, in case this guy suddenly made trouble, even if he was not sure, he would not be able to guarantee that Xiao Tie would be absolutely safe!

Eun Gong?

Xiao Tie hadn't spoken yet, but He Xian'er, who was following Xiao Tie, was stunned first.

Xiao Tie's identity He Xian'er has specifically understood.

Just him, how could it be Mo Qingfeng's father-in-law?

As early as when she didn't leave Zhongzhou City, she was full of doubts, because with her eyesight, it was not difficult to find Xiao Tie's true age, but the person in the portrait was painted by her master eighty years ago, but because of her master's instructions, she didn't care too much......

And now, Mo Qingfeng, who is also a mid-heaven-level existence with her master, also calls Xiao Tie Engong, which seems to be related......

Xiao Tie, who is it?

Why did she feel that Xiao Tie was becoming more and more mysterious?

"Master......"

Lin Xiyue here was also stunned.

What did she hear?

Her master, actually called Xiao Tie, Engong?

She was already very confused, she was even more confused, what the hell is going on?

Xiao Tie patted his head, wanting to cry without tears, he knew that it would definitely be no good to meet this girl, his head was big enough, but now his head is as big as a fight.

"Don't care if you have it or not, anyway, don't move this person first, don't worry, he is already a waste person under the restrictions of my treasure now, and he can't hurt us!" Xiao Tie stubbornly ignored the gazes of the two women, and said to Mo Qingfeng seriously.

Mo Qingfeng glanced at Mo Guixiong at this time, and then looked at the bead on Mo Guixiong's head, thoughtfully, thinking of Xiao Tie's magic, and nodded slightly: "Okay, since Engong is so confident, the old man will not move him for the time being." ”

Xiao Tie didn't say much, walked in front of Mo Guixiong in a few steps, looked up at the beads, and was secretly anxious in his heart: "It should be almost well, right?" ”

There is a possibility of failure to burn the orb for others, but even if it fails, Mo Guixiong must be completely abolished, because after the absorption of the burning orb, his memory of the exercises must be incomplete, and the cultivation will also be directly invalid because of the power extracted by the orb.

And once he succeeds, then he makes a lot of money!

Not only can he directly obtain Mo Guixiong's cultivation technique, but this technique can also directly possess half of Mo Guixiong's original skill after using it!

And half of the strength of a martial artist in the early stage of the Heaven Level, what is that concept?

There is absolutely no problem with the minimum prefecture level!

Of course, because he has already cultivated the lowest Xuan-level martial arts, he will naturally not be thankless to use this kind of thing, but even if it is used by two disciples, it is very good!

The preciousness of this kind of thing is self-evident!

"Master, do you know Master Xiao?"

Lin Xiyue's side, seeing Xiao Tie staring at the beads in a daze, she didn't pay attention to them at all, she couldn't help but ask Mo Qingfeng in a whisper.

Mo Qingfeng looked at Lin Xiyue and nodded: "I know, how can I not know?"

"Girl, do you remember what your teacher told you about eighty-eight years ago?"

"Eighty-eight years ago?" Lin Xiyue was stunned.

The next moment, Lin Xiyue showed an expression of disbelief: "Impossible! Master, did you recognize the wrong person, how could he be ......?"

Eighty-eight years ago, Mo Qingfeng told her more than once.

But how is this possible?

Lin Xiyue shook her head vigorously, not to mention anything else, just the age, that's not right!

If Xiao Tie was the man from eighty-eight years ago, how could he only be less than twenty years old?

Mo Qingfeng obviously guessed the thoughts of the two women, and smiled bitterly: "When the teacher first saw Engong, he was also a little unbelievable, because although Engong and his appearance at that time, except for growing taller and stronger, there was basically no change, but the bone age was only about twenty. ”

"However, when the teacher heard him speak, the teacher had already confirmed it, after all, the teacher was not a well-known celebrity, if it wasn't for him, how could he recognize the old man?"

"And, his title ......"

Speaking of titles, Mo Qingfeng was very helpless, thinking that he was a dignified mid-level powerhouse and a second-grade member of the Dawu Empire, but in Xiao Tie's eyes, he became a 'who can't even remember the name'.

Isn't that what the one used to call him?

Lin Xiyue was stuck in her throat for a while, and she didn't know how to refute it, but even so, she still couldn't believe it.

Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng was not surprised, he smiled and said: "Actually, it is very easy to prove this, girl, do you remember your grandfather?"

Lin Xiyue nodded, Bao Shiyong is Mo Qingfeng's best friend, as close as a brother, it was a lifelong friendship of nearly two hundred years, and he was also half of her own grandfather, who doted on her very much, how could she not remember.

"Then you should still remember your ability to cover Grandpa, right?" Mo Qingfeng asked again.

"Well, you mean the extinction of Grandpa Bao, "Yidiao"?" Lin Xiyue was puzzled, and the master asked what this was for.

The corners of Mo Qingfeng's mouth lifted, revealing a touch of memory, looked at Xiao Tie abruptly, and said: "Eighty-eight years ago, Engong didn't know how to learn Brother Bao's mastery "Yidiao", and just some time ago, someone in Jiuzhou City rumored that there was a sharp weapon, which was sublimated and cast with "Yidiao", but Brother Bao didn't have this impression, we felt puzzled, and traced all the way to Zhongzhou City, and then came to this nameless town, and finally found Engong, you say, will the old man recognize the wrong person?"

This time, Lin Xiyue was completely dumbfounded.

Outsiders may still not understand what Mo Qingfeng means, but as a disciple of Mo Qingfeng, how could she not understand what it means?

How difficult is "Eagle" to learn?

For two hundred years, Bao Shiyong only found one successor, and that was Bao Lingxue, even she had tried, but she couldn't learn it at all!

You can imagine the difficulty of its inheritance!

If Xiao Tie really knows how to "Yi Diao", then there is no need to doubt the result!

Because even if it is a descendant of that blood relative, it is impossible to learn "Yi Diao" so coincidentally!

After understanding this, Lin Xiyue's lips pursed tightly, her beautiful eyes widened, and she stared at Xiao Tie deadly: "So, this guy is really the person that Grandpa Bao and Master have been looking for?

She gritted her teeth.

No wonder she was so angry, you know, this mysterious person who she kept listening to and grew up from her master's mouth, at that time, with her entry-level strength, she deceived countless capable people, and finally left in style!

The first time she heard Xiao Tie's legend, Lin Xiyue expressed extreme dissatisfaction with what he had done.

And now, this guy is still hiding his strength, appearing in front of her with the strength of an entry-level martial artist, and she really didn't see it, which is a shame for Lin Xiyue, who has always thought that she is the proud daughter of the sky!

A bastard who could have deceived his master with the strength of an entry-level martial artist eighty-eight years ago, how could he still be an entry-level now?

It's a joke!

I'm afraid that even the Xuan-level strength at this time is camouflaged, right?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, because she had just fought with two heaven-level powerhouses in order to 'protect Xiao Tie', and this guy was actually watching the excitement from the sidelines!

Fortunately, Mo Qingfeng was present at this time, because of Mo Qingfeng's majesty, Lin Xiyue didn't dare to attack, otherwise with her Lin Xiyue's usual style, I am afraid that she would angrily question Xiao Tie on the spot!

Just when Lin Xiyue was so depressed that she vomited blood, He Xian'er's heart was not calm at this time.

She silently listened to Mo Qingfeng's narration, and was also stunned at this time.

Although she is not familiar with the Bao family in Jiuzhou City, with He Xianlou's connections, and just after ten years of experience, she knows a lot of strange things in the information collected by He Xianlou, which naturally also contains the legend of Baofu's "Yi Diao".

This kind of thing can't be faked at all.

So, could it be that this Xiao Tie is really the one from eighty-eight years ago?

"Is it true that I have lost my eyes, in fact, his bone age is also disguised? In fact, he is not Xiao Ji's biological son?" He Xian'er was confused.

The two women fell silent at this moment, only sometimes casting their gazes on Xiao Tie.

That kind of sharp, resentful, or curious gaze, all kinds of changes, but Xiao Tie, who had been holding back without speaking, was on his back, and almost collapsed!

"I'm going to see what to see, that is, you, looking! I know I'm handsome, but I can't stare at it like that!"

Xiao Tie was eager to flee from this place at this time, and Tai Nima was uncomfortable......

He felt more and more that his luck was wrong today, why did all kinds of troubles come together all at once?

Thinking of the various troubles he was about to encounter next, Xiao Tie couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away from this nameless town immediately......

"Damn, I knew, I knew that the women of this world couldn't be provoked, it seems that my trip to Nameless Town was a mistake in itself!"

"He Xian'er, the fox spirit, must have been designed from the beginning, and he said that there is an appraiser who is hidden in Nameless Town, which is simply a trick to invite you into the urn!"

"And that wonderful rhyme, Nima has been eighty-eight years, and he is still calculating us, it's too ruthless, do you want to hold a grudge like this?"