Chapter 21: Is This Ling Lang?

"Not the first two days? What does this mean? ”

Huang Zhong frowned, quite puzzled.

Wang Ergou said with a smile: "This matter is for me to say, naturally it is useless, so it is better to let them talk about it." ”

After that, he turned to look at Lao Zhang Tou and the others, arched his hand, and said: "Fellow villagers, what was my Wang Ergou like three days ago, I hope you will tell me about it, so that this strong man can know." ”

"Hey, I know that three days ago, Ergou was still a skinny little fluttering moth, and that hemp arm, I could break it for him with one hand!" It was Han Han Iron Pillar who spoke.

"Yes, three days ago, Ergou was so thin that he looked like he was dying."

"The face of death looks much rounder now." It was the little girl who spoke.

Huang Zhong could naturally tell whether what these villagers said was true or false.

Because of this, he was more confused than ever.

"It can't be!" Huang Zhong frowned, "Your physical body is strong and full, and it is not a realm that can be reached in a few days. ”

Wang Ergou said: "As you can see, this is the immortal technique that the village elder has cast on me. ”

"The village chief said that Ling Lang's illness is all over the world, and only one person can save it, if the strong man really wants to solve Ling Lang's illness, he might as well go and meet the village chief in person."

Huang Zhong's heart seemed to be a little chaotic at this time.

He has always been very assertive, and he will not mess up his thoughts because of what Wang Ergou said.

At this time, although his mind was chaotic, he still insisted on his own opinion.

"If what you say is true, do you dare to let someone try your body?" Huang Zhong stared at Wang Ergou carefully.

Wang Ergou didn't think it was wrong at all, and said: "There is nothing to do." ”

"How do you try?"

Huang Zhong said: "You don't have to have much trouble, you just need to stretch out your hand." ”

Wang Ergou stretched out his hand grinningly.

Huang Zhong stretched out two fingers and put them directly on Wang Ergou's wrists.

A true qi suddenly walked around Wang Ergou's meridians from his fingertips in his body.

"Full of qi and blood, full of content, flesh and blood are solid, steel and iron bones."

"This can't be some kind of immortal art!"

"If there really is such a fairy art......"

Huang Zhong was puzzled.

Wang Ergou smiled: "If there is really such an immortal technique, Ling Lang's illness, is there nothing to be afraid of?" ”

At this time, Lao Zhang Tou and the others looked at Wang Ergou's behavior, obviously guessing that this was Qin Yu's instructions.

One by one, they all told Huang Zhong about the changes that had occurred in their bodies.

Although the changes that have occurred in them one by one are definitely not as obvious and terrifying as Wang Ergou's.

But it's definitely quite amazing.

After accepting such rounds of bombardment, Huang Zhong also came to Qin Yu with Huang Xu in a daze.

When he was about to walk in front of Qin Yu, looking at Qin Yu's young and excessive appearance, he suddenly came to his senses again.

When he came to his senses, a trace of imperceptible confusion flashed on his face: "Huang Hansheng, Huang Hansheng, how can you also be confused?" It is especially ridiculous to believe these ghosts and gods! ”

"Since you're here, then you have to take a good look at what kind of trick this so-called immortal art is, if you dare to calculate this immortal magic on a certain person, you will really kill yourself!"

This confusion was only fleeting, and it was instantly replaced by a little killing intent floating in his heart.

If he realizes that this so-called immortal magic is just something used to fool the people and harm the people, then he will definitely not let it go!

Huang Xu, who was following him, was only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time.

Frail and sickly, he followed his father to find famous doctors and has been to many places.

But like Xiaofang Village, he has never seen a person like Xiaofang Village who has 'immortal arts'.

Although the Taiping Road is powerful, my father does not have any good feelings about this Taiping Road on weekdays.

Under such influence, Huang Xu knew early on that the so-called runic water was just a coaxing thing.

Only this time, his father would actually take him to this village chief with 'immortal arts', which really aroused great curiosity in his heart.

Huang Xu looked at it from a distance, and his first impression of the village chief was that he was young.

He had also heard that those who knew immortal arts should be respected old people.

He never thought that this village chief who knew immortal arts would be so young.

When I got closer, I realized that the village chief was not only very young, but he also looked quite handsome.

looks like an angular face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although he is only wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes, but he has a posthumous and independent temperament, especially his deep eyes, which make people look like starlight.

There is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seems to have a strong self-confidence, which makes people can't help but feel good about him.

"Such a person, does he really know immortal arts?"

Huang Xu was still thinking about the question that made him unable to judge, and when he came back to his senses, he had already come to Qin Yu.

"I've heard of General Huang's name for a long time, and it's really a blessing to see it today."

Qin Yu clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Huang Zhong couldn't see joy or anger on his face, he frowned, arched his hand, and said: "I don't dare to take the name of a general, I'm just a nobody." ”

Qin Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "Why should the general be humble, don't you hear that the golden scales are the things in the pool?" Presumably this is Ling Lang Huang Xu? ”

Huang Zhong was about to respond, but he suddenly paused in place, looked at Qin Yu who was still smiling, and was full of surprise for a while: "How do you know my son's name?" ”

Qin Yu said with a smile: "General's name, I have heard of it a long time ago, since I know the general, I know the son, so what's the difficulty?" ”

Huang Zhong stared at Qin Yu with a smile on his face.

He really couldn't figure out Qin Yu's origin for a while.

Although he stayed in Wancheng for a period of time before, he was low-key on weekdays, and he was the few old friends around him, and he only knew a lot about his strength.

Besides, he is just an ordinary soldier, who would really care about him and deliberately check on his situation?

However, in this seemingly ordinary Xiaofang Village, which could no longer be ordinary, Huang Xu's name was called out by the young village chief.

And he kept claiming to be a general, saying things he had heard a long time ago.

"Could it be that this kid actually knows about the past when I practiced martial arts?"

"But how old is he? It's not a double ten, how did he know about the events of the year? ”

"Could it be that he is not what he seems to be? Is there really a god in this world who has this art of rejuvenation? ”

Huang Zhong was shocked in his heart.

On the side, Wang Ergou, Tie Zhu, Lao Zhangtou and other villagers all quietly glanced at each other, their hearts must be in their hearts, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"Yes, yes!"

"This strong man must have been summoned by the village elder!"

"If it weren't for the village elder's edict, how could the village chief know so much about this strong man?"

"How could this strong man just appear in front of us at the most dangerous time like a heavenly soldier descending?"

"The village elder is really a god descending into the world, and the Taoism is boundless!"