Chapter 119: The Legend of the Strong

All the nobles in the royal garden, looking at the backs of Ling Xiao and the two stunning maids who were as delicate as flowers, most of them were gloating, if this fiefdom incident happened before the war between humans and beasts, they would definitely go crazy with red eyes, but now...... is mourning silently for the Ling family, the "tiger of the gate".

Wu Lanxiong's lips trembled slightly, and he said to the prince with an indignant face: "Your Highness, look, this kid, he dares to be so rude, he doesn't even take you in his eyes......!"

A trace of disgust flashed in the depths of the prince's eyes, this stupid thing can actually be the contemporary patriarch of the Ulan family, much worse than your younger brother in the western province, right?

Wu Lanxiong suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is wise!"

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Ling Mansion, Mrs. Ling, sitting in the guest room, held her hair in a bun, revealing a slender, ivory-white neck, without a trace of wrinkles on it, her skin was as delicate and smooth as a baby, and there was a faint flush on her cheeks, facing a mirror on the table, this noble woman had a smile on her face like a flower, and the youthful face in the mirror made her surprised, and even suspected that she was dreaming!

Ling Yun'er was already a girl with pink makeup, but after taking the Vatia Holy Fruit, it only made her temperament more noble, and the little girl was more immersed in the joy of improving her strength, and she couldn't feel the excitement of her mother's rejuvenation and appearance.

So when Mrs. Ling took her hand and asked her for the third time if it was a dream, Ling Yun'er finally couldn't stand it, pulled her mother, walked out of the inner house, and walked around the mansion, almost all the people in the Ling Mansion couldn't recognize who this young and beautiful woman was at first glance, and when they learned that it was Madame, those people were so shocked that they stayed there, could it be the masterpiece of the gods? Otherwise, how could Madame be twenty years younger overnight?

Looking at the stunned appearance of the servants in the mansion, Mrs. Ling realized that she was not dreaming, all this was true. After being excited and happy for a while, he finally found that Ling Xiao and the others were not at home, so he remembered to ask.

Ling Yun'er chuckled: "I thought my mother would look in the mirror for one night, and she wouldn't ask my brother." ”

"You girl, you don't talk big or small, mother, will I be that kind of person!" Mrs. Ling's face turned a little red, and she said stiffly, this appearance is younger, and her mentality is many times younger. Moreover, Mrs. Ling's strength has also broken through the Shangqu Acupoint from a third-order sword master to the primary level of a second-order great sword master, although it has not improved too much, but it is already a big surprise for a person like Mrs. Ling, whose strength has been finalized and it is difficult to make an inch of progress in her life!

"My brother received an invitation from the palace, indicating that it was my brother who was invited, presumably, because of the war between the south and the orcs a while ago, didn't my brother also participate, so don't worry about mother, it's just a banquet, maybe ...... Add to that a boring dance party. Although Ling Yun'er is young, her brain is not stupid, she finished speaking with a chuckle, and then excitedly took her sword and ran to the courtyard to practice the family sword technique "Hurricane Break", with the strength of Ling Yun'er's fourth-order great sword master, plus the heaven-level sword technique, when she meets someone of the same level, I am afraid that it is rare to be her opponent!

Ling Xiao took the two daughters away, Chunlan and Qiuyue walked with their chests straight, they had lived for so many years, and they had never raised their eyebrows like today, they had not taken care of their young master in vain all these years, and they would rather offend the princess than give up their two daughters.

Moreover, the young master said...... Say they're his people!

Chunlan and Qiu Yue's faces were hot and delicate, the thoughts in their hearts were full of knots, and the two pairs of wonderful eyes secretly stared at Ling Xiao, Qiu Yue suddenly said softly: "The young master offended the princess for the sake of the two of us, Princess Tianqi is the precious daughter of His Royal Highness the Prince, and she was severely cut by the young master today, so in the future, shouldn't you trouble the young master?"

Although Chunlan's surname is cheerful, she also has a lot of opinions, she sighed lightly, and her face showed a trace of sadness: "No, the prince's revenge came quickly, and he actually gave Pengzesi City to the young master as a fief, and he didn't feel good at first glance! Hmph, anyway, the young master is not sincere yet, if you want me to say, young master, let's just not go! What can he do with us?"

Qiu Yue shook her head: "How can it be so simple, although the city has given the young master a fief, but every year, you still have to pay taxes to the kingdom! If the young master doesn't go, where can I get money to pay taxes?"

Chunlan was a little dumbfounded, pursed her lips and said, "So...... What the young master got his hands on was a hot piece of iron? They went too far!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and let the two girls discuss this matter on their feet.

Beast Clan? In this world, I am afraid that no one knows the surname of the beast better than him, otherwise, why would he dare to set foot on the Vatia Snow Mountain Range when he has no strength? Why can he avoid countless powerful demonic beasts? To put it bluntly, when he went to the Holy Mountain, to Ling Xiao, a great sword master was more of a threat to him than a fifth-order demonic beast!

Back at the Ling Mansion, Mrs. Ling, who learned about this incident, basically saw the essence of this matter, and said with a worried expression.

"Xiao'er, although your strength has grown now, for this world, it is only the initial stage, and there are many people who are really powerful! His Majesty seems to have reached the limit of tolerance for the crown prince, but over the years, the prince has grown in wings, so even if His Majesty recovers from his illness, I guess he will pretend to be sick and secretly clean up the prince's power, and reward you with Penzes City today, on the surface, it seems to be a compromise with His Royal Highness the prince, but in fact, how can it not paralyze the prince and confuse the prince's audio-visual appearance!" It's just that our family has been dragged into this whirlpool like this, alas, Xiao'er, since His Majesty's reward has been said in front of many people, it is impossible to change it, but how to deal with the affairs of Penzes City still needs to be discussed with your father, what do you say?"

Ling Xiao nodded: "I listen to my mother's opinion. ”

"Mother's meaning, the king is pretending to show weakness?" Ling Yun'er asked as she looked at her mother with her hands on her smooth chin and a pair of big eyes flickering.

Mrs. Ling nodded lightly and glanced at her daughter approvingly, children who have been nurtured by the family since childhood have more knowledge than ordinary children.

"It's not a matter of a day or two for the crown prince and the king of the south to compete for power, and they all ignore the power of His Majesty the king, and even ...... They all forgot about the two Sword Sects in the palace who had lived for hundreds of years. Madame Ling sneered softly.

When Ling Xiao heard the news of the Sword Sect again, he couldn't help but say with some curiosity: "There are two masters of the Sword Sect in the palace, and they have lived for hundreds of years?"

Mrs. Ling opened her eyebrows and decided not to think about it for the time being, listened to her son's words, and chuckled: "This mother has also heard from your father, those two Sword Sects have been worshiped by the Blue Moon Empire more than three hundred years ago, and after so many years, I don't know how much strength will improve." ”

"God, the Sword Sect can actually live for more than three hundred years!" Although Ling Yun'er had also heard that there were two Sword Sect masters in the Imperial City, she had never heard of their age, but she didn't expect that they would be more than three hundred years old!

When Chunlan and Qiuyue heard this, they were also surprised with their mouths covered.

Mrs. Ling snorted and said, "Actually, if you cultivate to the Demon Swordsman, like your father, if you don't have any injuries or illnesses, it is no longer a problem to live for more than a hundred years under normal circumstances, it is said that the cultivation of the Demon Swordsman can live for more than one hundred and fifty years, or even two hundred years! Speaking of the cultivation of the Sword Sect, you can have a lifespan of four or five hundred years......

Ling Yun'er said in surprise: "In that case, there shouldn't be many high-level martial artists in the mainland, why aren't there many demon swordsmen like my father?"

Madam Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head: "These are just legends, because when it comes to the cultivation of the Demon Sword Master, it rarely appears in people's sight! On the mainland, there are also Sword Guilds, and there are many powerful sect families, some of which are very powerful, and they are not even lost to ordinary small countries! Ordinary high-level martial artists are more concentrated in those places! And the royal family and nobles ...... In fact, it doesn't attract many high-level martial artists!"

Since Ling Xiao came to this world, until today, he has basically figured out the martial arts system of this world, and his heart is full of expectations, he originally thought that this was just a secular world, but now it seems that people who have cultivated deeply are definitely not nothing, but that the places that he can touch at the moment cannot touch them at all!

Ling Xiao's mood suddenly improved, as long as his strength continued to improve, then, one day, I would step into that circle, the circle of the real strong!;