Chapter 485: Ling Zhi Watching the Ball

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Didn't he just punch Ling Zhi away?

Sheng Zhuxin was very puzzled, but what made her doubt was much more than that. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info(.. )

Just as Zhuang Juzheng was leaving, Yun Xiangjun and Shui Yueli stood up from their positions, walked in front of Ling Zhi, and bowed to Ling Zhi with a solemn face, "Ling Gongzi is very kind, Yun Xiangjun (Shui Yueli) is unforgettable, from now on, Ling Gongzi is my great benefactor of the entire Miaoyin Mountain, but if Ling Gongzi has any request, as long as it is raised, my Miaoyin Mountain will definitely ......"

"Wait, Master, Elder Shui, what are you doing? Why do you want to thank him? He didn't do anything at all, right?"

Sheng Zhu Xinmen and Shui Yueli both made such a big gift to Ling Zhi, and they didn't care about the rules of etiquette, so they opened their mouths and shouted.

"Shut up!"

Yun Xiangjun glanced at Sheng Zhuxin fiercely, and ordered in a tone that could not be refused: "You also come here, kneel down and thank Ling Gongzi, no matter how you say that people have saved your life......

"Saved my life?Master, what are you talking about?Ling Zhi ...... him?"

"Zhuxin, aren't you yet?The reason why the surnamed Zhuang just retreated for no reason was not that he didn't want to continue to fight, but that he had been seriously injured by Ling Gongzi and had no strength to fight again......"

Shui Yueli raised her head at this time, sighed and explained to Sheng Zhuxin: "I also just figured it out, all of us were kids before, his punch was unremarkable, but it actually contained a killing edge that surpassed our understanding.

The sharpness of that killing path is so fierce that even Emperor Wudi's disciple Zhang Juzheng can't bear it head-on, and he can't rely on the force to retreat, if I guess correctly, the one surnamed Zhuang is now fundamentally injured, if I don't go back to him as soon as possible Master Martial Emperor, I'm afraid that my life will not be long ......"

"This ...... Is this all true?"

Sheng Zhu's heart was like being struck by lightning, emotionally she didn't want to believe Shui Yueli's words, but when she turned her head, including Yin Moxiu, who had prejudices against Ling Zhi before, had a look of admiration, she knew in her heart, probably, maybe...... No, it must be the reason.

Suddenly, she thought of her condescending before, treating Ling Zhi like an ant, and even saying that she wanted Ling Zhi to take her three moves, and her cheeks were red with shame. As soon as his body bent, he wanted to bow down to Ling Zhi, "Ling Gongzi, please accept the bamboo heart, before I didn't know the height of the sky, I said a lot of ......"

Ling Zhi waved his hand, Yu Sheng Zhuxin, a flower bone that has not walked around outside and has been growing in the "greenhouse", to be honest, he has never taken it to heart from the beginning to the present.

"Master Yun, as well as Sister Shui, and the seniors here, you don't have to be like this, Ling Zhi's behavior is just part of the fulfillment of cooperation, and now he is fortunate to live up to his fate, if there is nothing else, Ling Zhi will leave!"

Ling Zhi was about to leave after speaking.

He really didn't want to stay in Miaoyin Mountain.

Others are so polite to them now, but their faces before will never be forgotten.

"Wait a minute......" Just as Ling Zhi turned around to leave, a voice stopped him.

Ling Zhi turned his head, and after shouting at the person, his face sank suddenly, "Huh, Senior Yin, do you still want me to hand over the Emperor Dao Crystal? If so, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, don't say that I didn't get the Emperor Dao Crystal at all, even if I got it, ......"

Yin Moxiu's face showed a little embarrassment, and seeing that Yun Xiangjun and the others all cast blaming eyes, he hurriedly said to Ling Zhi: "Ling Gongzi misunderstood, I want to say, you still have some friends in our Miaoyin Mountain, this time Ling Gongzi has a great favor in my Miaoyin Mountain, it is better to stay here for a few days, and meet your friends......"

After speaking, he cast a vague look at the head of the sect, Yun Xiangjun.

Yun Xiangjun received Yin Moxiu's eyes, his face changed, and he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly walked out and said to Ling Zhi: "Yes, Ling Gongzi, you just stay, let us do our best to be a landlord, speaking of which, we really have some things we want to discuss with you, of course, you go and reunite with your friends first, we will talk about these things later!"

"Looking for me?"

Ling Zhi chuckled in his heart, and quickly nodded: "Okay, since it is the head of the family who has invited me, I will stay for a few days, and I can meet my friends." ”

Ling Zhi cultivates the natural recipe of the Heavenly Dao, and has a natural perception of the danger in the underworld. Although I felt that Yun Xiangjun and the others were weird just now, I really didn't feel malice from the other party.

Moreover, no matter how strong his talent is, he is only a cultivator in the Earth Martial Realm, and there is more than one Martial King on the scene. If the other party becomes intent on harming himself, he doesn't need to lie and deceive at all, just use force.

"Okay, Brother Ling, I know your friends are there, I'll take you there now!" Dai Yanrong heard that he was finally willing to stay, and hurriedly volunteered to walk in front of him, "Brother Ling, I will be your guide in the next few days, take you around Miaoyin Mountain, and promise to make your trip worthwhile!"

......

"Little bastard, are you still alive?"

In a small mountain pavilion with pleasant scenery and a very strong aura of heaven and earth, Ling Zhi saw Fang Han's night incense after a long farewell, which was the third daughter of Xiao Man, Qiongtian, Rourou, and Zhong Zhenzhen.

Of course, in addition to the two of them, Ling Huchuan, Yan Shuai and others, who had not fought and did not know each other in the imperial tomb before, were also present.

Ling Zhi once cut off one of Yan Shuai's disciples. However, when they met here, whether it was Ling Huchuan or Yan Shuai, or other inner disciples, their attitude towards Ling Zhi was extremely natural and cordial, and they kept shouting, "Senior brother." ”

At first, Ling Zhi was a little unaccustomed to it, but later he understood when he thought about it. It must be his own strength, coupled with the behavior of sacrificing himself to protect everyone on the periphery of the emperor's tomb in the past, that has won the love of these disciples. Especially not long ago, with the power of one person, Zhang Juzheng, a disciple of Emperor Wu, was scared away, which is equivalent to saving the entire Miaoyin Mountain to a certain extent.

Because from the chat with Dai Yanrong later, he knew that even if the result of that battle was really lost by Miaoyin Mountain, Shui Yun and the others would not compromise, and it was likely that the jade would be burned.

Another reunion, everyone seemed very excited, especially Tian Rourou Zhong Zhenzhen, her eyes were about to drip honey, which made Ye Yinxiang, who had always had opinions about the two girls, scolded the little vixen behind her back.

Drinking and chatting with everyone like this, and being led by Dai Yanrong to travel around Miaoyin Mountain when he was idle, the days were also happy.

Because of Ling Zhi's contribution this time, the head Yun Xiangjun personally issued an order, except for a limited number of forbidden places, the entire Miaoyin Mountain is undefended against Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi was a human being in two lives, and his knowledge was not shallow, and after many wonders and humanities in Yinshan, he still sighed in his heart.

Miaoyin Mountain is not a realm, just a sect hidden in a hundred thousand mountains and supported by the formation, but the area is so vast that it is no less than a small kingdom.

What's more, in this small kingdom, there are still many unexpected cultivation secret realms.

After a few days, while drinking and chatting with Fang Han and the others, Ling Zhi was not idle, and he found a few secret realms to cultivate with peace of mind, whether it was the Heavenly Dao Natural Technique or the realm of the Martial Heavenly Martial Realm, they were all well consolidated.

Of course, for example, Miaoyin Mountain showed kindness, wanting to find a martial master to solve his problems in martial arts, but Ling Zhi politely declined.

It's not that he is arrogant, the martial arts experience of the martial king, but that there is a martial emperor hidden in the sea of his knowledge, and if he wants to ask about the problem of martial arts, why bother to seek the near and far?

"Brother Ling, do you still want to retreat today? If you don't need to retreat, our head would like to invite you to go!"

One day, as soon as Ling Zhi came out of a secret realm after completing his cultivation, Dai Yanrong's master and servant came directly to him and said that the head of the house had something to offer.

The meat show is coming.

In the past half a month, Ling Zhi has been traveling around the mountains and rivers, or looking for places to cultivate, except for occasional small gatherings with Fang Hantian Rourou and others, and has not said a word about what Yun Xiangjun said in the past.

, in the end, the other party couldn't stand it anymore and sent someone to find him in advance.

Ling Zhi's face smiled at the master and servant, "Let's go, there's nothing to do today, and I should also visit your master." ”

......

A quiet room.

After Dai Yanrong sent Ling Zhi over, he left on his own, Ling Zhi pushed the door in, and found that there was no one else in the whole room, only Yun Xiangjun, the head of Miaoyin Mountain, was sitting and waiting for him.

The room is as light as a bean, and Yun Xiangjun, who is wearing a white dress, is sitting lazily on a stool.

The skin is better than snow, and a pair of plain hands are white and jade, and they are placed on their knees at will. After Zhi came in, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yun Xiangjun's mouth. Under the slightly dim light, her white jade cheeks were tinged with a faint pink, illuminated by the firelight, not at all like a supreme, more like a deep boudoir young woman who was waiting for her lover's favor.

"Hehe, this chick is good, boy, look, it's clear that I want to seduce you, on, don't embarrass this seat!" The voice of the Ten Thousand Evil Holy Emperor sounded in his ears, with a little indescribable taste.

"Get out!"

Ling Zhi snorted secretly in his heart, I don't know if it was because of Wan Xie's provocative words, he hadn't thought about it at all before, but at this moment, Yun Xiangjun, who was showing a delicate smile in the light, suddenly ignited a raging fire in his lower abdomen.

"Ling Gongzi is here, please take a seat, I'll pour you tea!"

Yun Xiangjun didn't seem to have the ** that flashed in his eyes at all, Ying Ying got up with a smile, and personally lifted the teapot and poured a small cup of tea for Ling Zhi.

She has an excellent demeanor, and she is more delicate than flowers, and she is a small action like getting up and pouring tea, which is also pleasing to the eye.

Ling Zhi just doesn't take secular etiquette to heart anymore, and now a dignified martial king personally pours him tea, and his face is still a little unbearable. Just as he was about to step forward and say a few polite words, he suddenly felt a shock, and his two eyes seemed to be hooked by a pair of hooks, and he stared straight ahead, forgetting everything in the world.

Less than three feet in front of him, a pair of snow-white "big balls" were wrapped in a layer of light yarn as thin as cicada's wings, squeezing out a deep ravine.

With the action of the owner of the big ball bending down to pour tea, the light veil wrapped in the white skirt wrapped around the "big ball" seemed to be overwhelmed, completely exposing most of the "big ball".

Two wonderful pink cherries that no man in the world can refuse, and the edges of the light gauze in the white dress seem to be convex but not convex. The most uncomfortable thing is that when the gully squeezed by the snow-white "big ball" attracted all Ling Zhi's attention, a smell of intoxicating virgin fragrance came to his nose.

Suddenly, Ling Zhi's mind went blank, and a thought almost jumped from his soul, "Is she really seducing Lao Tzu?"

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