Chapter 768: Trouble

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"Silly girl!" Ling Zhi petted you and hugged Lin Er's little head.

He turned around, took Lin Er's little hand, and was about to walk towards the gate of the A-shaped attic, when a ray of light shot towards him like Xiao Li's flying knife accompanied by bursts of aura fluctuations.

Not good!

With a voice in his heart, he grabbed Lin Er's little hand and pulled it hard, and at the same time that the latter entered his arms, his legs were vertical and he kept retreating towards his back.

The light flashed, and several small needles that emitted aura fluctuations stuck across the ground.

As soon as he saw this silver needle, Ling Zhi's eyes turned cold, the texture and aura fluctuations of this silver needle were exactly the same as the aura fluctuations that he noticed disappearing in an instant that night.

The same silver needle, the same aura fluctuations, but using such a despicable method.

This is definitely not something that Xie Yan can use as a person in the Martial King Realm, and it is definitely not a character like Xie Liutian that can be easily controlled, this young disciple who uses the silver needle must be above these two people.

"Hahaha, good, good skills, good jumping, hahaha. An arrogant voice came from behind, and a light that pierced the air flew towards the back of Ling Zhi's head with a "boom" sound.

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth, he hugged Lin Er and bent down suddenly, a silver needle happened to cut the green silk at Lin Er's sideburns, and the cold aura fluctuations did not show any mercy.

"Who the hell is it?" said Ling Zhi angrily.

This time he was really angry! he used the same weapon against him twice in a row, but he refused to show up, which made him very annoyed in his heart, and if he really saw it, he would rush directly to him and punch him.

"Papapa~" applause rang out, and a young disciple in a red robe walked over.

The eyes are like triangles, the eyebrows are vigorous, and a gentle smile is slightly bent on that handsome face, as if the sun is shining into his heart, Wenwen is weak, but in fact, in his upper body, the powerful aura fluctuation is stronger than everyone present.

Ling Zhi squinted slightly, he let go of Jiao'er in his arms, stepped forward and said, "You attacked me?"

The young disciple didn't speak, but shook the fan in his hand gently, and the book was very angry between his steps, his eyebrows furrowed, and he smiled and said, "That's right, it's me, just to try Brother Ling Zhi, your skills." ”

Skill?

Ling Zhi smiled disdainfully, who wants to try their skills, but they still have a sneak attack once or twice?

If it weren't for the quick reaction, I'm afraid that that night, Luo Yu would have died under this silver needle.

As far as he was concerned, there was no need for a young disciple with such an arrogant tone to stay behind.

With his own strength, coupled with the dragon pattern giant sword, the young disciple in front of him was not his opponent at all, as long as he could, he would be able to directly slash him with a sword.

The dragon pattern giant sword in his left hand became tighter and tighter, his eyes became colder and colder, and as the aura fluctuated and spread, he walked towards the young disciple.

Yi's reaction was wrong, the young disciple was a little panicked, with his current strength, he couldn't beat Ling Zhi at all, even Xie Liutian, he was only able to fight a draw.

But he never thought that this Ling Zhi's aura fluctuation would be stronger than Xie Liutian, which was completely beyond his expectations, on that day, when Ling Zhi and Xie Liutian fought each other, he was also present, and he was able to have the same level of strength between the two, or did this Ling Zhi not take Xie Liutian in his eyes at all.

Thinking about this, it seems that there is a slight difference in my own plans.

The young disciple hurriedly retreated, and said nervously: "Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi! Wait, don't come over yet!"

The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth were disdainful, and now he knew that he was afraid, and he dared to sneak attack him before, causing him to be directly misunderstood by Luo Yu as that kind of person.

The young disciple took a few deep breaths, he stumbled and couldn't stand his body, this Ling Zhi didn't seem to listen to his own explanation at all, if it went on like this, then today, he would definitely explain here.

"Ling Zhi, you wait, you listen to my explanation, there is a reason for this!" The young disciple was forced into a corner, and the dragon pattern giant sword in his hand was getting closer and closer, he clapped his hands and roared: "Ling Zhi, don't you want to know Xie Yan, Xie Liutian's bottom?"

Ling Zhi stopped, Xie Yan and Xie Liutian in this person's mouth were the first two people who caused disputes before he came to this A-shaped attic, Xie Yan Xie Liutian, he was natural, but the Xie family was different.

A family can make other young disciples live in fear completely, and when they hear it, they must have the strength to be able to settle down here.

In this Xie family, Ling Zhi couldn't be sure if there was a strong person, but at least, he had never been afraid.

A knife slashed at the young disciple's side, and the tip of the knife sank deep into the wall.

Ling Zhi said coldly: "Give you a minute, explain." ”

The young disciple seemed to have gained a life-saving straw, he grabbed it with all his might, and whispered: "This Xie Yan, it is the strength of the Martial King Realm Level, and Xie Liutian has advanced from the Seventh Rank of the Martial King Realm to the Ninth Rank of the Martial King Realm not long ago, and the last time he met you, he was still stuck in the Eightfold Temper. ”

While speaking, the young disciple seemed to be still observing Ling Zhi's expression, but he was a little depressed that this Ling Zhi didn't seem to be interested in what he said.

"You've got half a minute. Ling Zhi said lightly, his tone as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

"Okay, good!" The young disciple swallowed his saliva, his eyes were frightened, and he immediately said: "The Xie family, it's just a family force in this sword worship clan, they have existed for a hundred years, and they have a rich heritage, Xie Yan, Xie Liutian, that is, the current head of the Xie family, Xie Cangtian, that's the emperor's cultivation." ”

Finally got to the point.

Ling Zhi pondered deeply, the patriarch of a family only had the cultivation of the Great Emperor, and he could support the Sword Worship Clan for a hundred years, and he was deeply rooted but did not have a tendency to weaken.

Thinking that when he fell into the Yan Sect, the strength of the sect master was far beyond him.

And in the Sword Worship Clan, the strength of every elder and the patriarch of the Sword Worship Clan is beyond reach, but this Xie Cangtian of the Xie family has only the strength of a great emperor, which makes him a little funny.

A contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and he turned around, ignoring the young disciple's intermittent words, for him, just knowing the strength of a family patriarch was enough.

Lin Erlian stepped forward, pinched Ling Zhi's little finger with a soft little hand with a soft temperature, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling Zhi, although the way you looked just now is a little scary, but Lin Er is not afraid at all. ”

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