Yang Ling slowly got up, and before he could stand up straight, he kicked the other party at the door, and he hurriedly used his arm to block it, but the opponent's foot strength was so strong that he directly kicked him out again, rolling on the ground, and was covered in mud.

The old man came to Yang Ling again and said coldly, "Stand up!" ”

Yang Ling's eyes suddenly froze, his palms slapped, and the whole person jumped up with the power of his palm, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, and a sword was drawn, and the sword gang suddenly swept towards the old man like a hurricane.

The old man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and defeated these swords, and struck them out one by one, knocking Yang Ling to the ground again.

However, this time he did not continue to make a move, but slowly walked to Yang Ling's side, his five fingers gathered slightly, and a suction force condensed from the palm of his hand, grabbing Yang Ling from the ground to his hand, just like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

With a slight tap of his feet, the figure immediately came to the outside of the ruined temple.

He looked back at the Jinyi Guards who were pointed, and then they were shocked by the internal force, and with a wave of his long sleeves, an invisible true qi swept out, brushing over the Jinyi Guards, instantly melting away the cold and icy qi in their bodies, and regaining their freedom.

Ignoring the wailing of the brocade guard, he walked straight into the ruined temple.

After all, it was a collision of the true qi of the two of them, and it looked uninjured on the surface, but in fact, the internal injuries were serious, and there was no month to recuperate, so I am afraid that it will not get better.

Seeing the old man stepping into the broken temple, still holding Yang Ling, who couldn't move, Wen Qing and Cheng Xie suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, and their faces were full of horror.

However, the old man didn't look at them, just held Yang Ling in one hand and walked behind Leng Qianqiu and the others.

Seeing this, Xu Gong hurriedly gathered his strength and stood up.

"Meet Mr. Yang!"

Xu Gong bowed to the end, and his tone was respectful.

The old man didn't answer, nor did he look at him, he glanced at Leng Qianqiu on the ground lightly, and slapped him on the back with a palm in the air.

I saw Leng Qianqiu's body tremble, and then a layer of white mist was slapped out of his body, and when it dissipated, it was still in the shape of a person, which was quite strange.

And Leng Qianqiu's face instantly turned from white to ruddy.

He suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up from the ground, and bowed to the old man on the side: "Thank you Mr. Yang for saving your life!" ”

The old man's expression was still cold, like the angry-eyed King Kong in the solemn Buddha statue, just standing there, it gave people great pressure, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest offense.

"Get out of the old man!"

I thought that this old man was all the way with Jinyiwei, but he didn't want him to dispel the cold and icy qi in Leng Qianqiu's body, and the first sentence he said was to let them go, which made Wen Qing and Cheng Xie suddenly a little confused.

Leng Qianqiu, who was originally very strong, after hearing the old man's words, suddenly behaved like a kitten, nodded again and again, and stepped out of the broken temple without saying a word.

Xu Gong smiled, lowered his head and hugged his fists: "Mr. Yang, the juniors have also left!" ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at him coldly.

Xu Gong trembled, only to feel a cool air rising from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, so frightened that he hurriedly restrained his smile and ran out of the temple.

Seeing this, Cheng Wei picked up the white ape and planned to run out.

Seeing him like this, Wen Qing couldn't help but be furious in his heart.

Good for you, I'll be kind enough to help you, and now you actually escaped, there is no righteousness in the rivers and lakes!

Of course, he knew that he couldn't force the other party to anything, after all, he knew that he was invincible, and he couldn't let the other party stay and wait for death with him!

Wen Qing couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, but he could only stare at the old man with his sword.

"Put my uncle down!"

The old man glanced at him coldly, did not speak, just looked at Wen Qing like this, which also made him feel a lot of pressure, and his legs were unconsciously bent

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Curve down.

"How... How to get back... Affair? ”

He only felt that a huge mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and it was difficult to breathe, and his legs could not stand upright as if they were filled with lead, and the whole person was about to be crushed and knelt on the ground.

But even though he trembled all over, he didn't give in, letting the force make his bones creak and cold sweat soak his clothes. He wanted to save Yang Ling, but his feet were like taking root on the ground, let alone lifting them, he couldn't even move for half a minute.

"Perseverance and tenacity!"

The old man bowed slightly, but soon, his eyes widened, and a stronger coercion poured down, Wen Qingli suddenly felt like a lightning strike, his eyes turned white, and the whole person fainted.

"It's just that the strength is too poor!"

The old man looked at Wen Qing who fell to the ground, and shook his head again.

With a shot of his left hand, he grabbed the other party in his hand and slowly entered the ruined temple.

And Yang Ling, on his other hand, was also unconscious at some point.

……

The capital of Jinling, among the imperial cities.

The Imperial Study.

On the majestic dragon chair, a middle-aged man in a brocade dragon robe is sitting at this moment, his face is majestic and noble, his body is dignified, Xiao Shuxuan is lifted, the dragon chapter is phoenix, and the temperament is natural.

Just sitting there, there was a Ling Tian aura on his body, and his face was so great that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

And this is the current monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Jingyuan.

Now he is nearly half a hundred years old, but there is no trace of white hair on his sideburns, only the eyelids have fine fish scale lines, and a pair of pupils under the thick eyebrows are bright and dark.

At this moment, Emperor Jing Yuan was holding a book of fun and reading it with relish, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, sometimes stroking the long beard under his chin, sometimes lying on his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The old eunuch on the side stood quietly on one side, his back slightly bent, and he kept this posture for an unknown amount of time.

"Han Zhong!"

Suddenly, Emperor Jing Yuan on the dragon chair spoke.

The old eunuch on the side was immediately alert, and slowly walked to the front of the hall to bow down: "The slave is here!" ”

"Has Master Yang left Beijing?"

Emperor Jing Yuan stared intently at the fun collection in his hand, and asked lightly.

"Back to the Holy Lord, Taishi Yang has already left Beijing!"

The old eunuch was by Emperor Jingyuan's side all day, but no matter what he asked, he could answer accurately.

"Do you think this evil can be caught?"

Emperor Jing Yuan's words changed sharply and suddenly asked.

The old eunuch lowered his head and said, "Jinyi Wei enforces the law, is loyal and dedicated, and will be able to share the worries of the saint!" ”

Emperor Jing Yuan glanced at him faintly, and the latter seemed to notice it, and bowed lower.

"Call Dianhu to see me!"

Dianhu, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Slaves obey!"

The old eunuch answered, went outside the room, and after a few commands, he walked back again.

At this time, Emperor Jing Yuan slowly put down the book, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Please ask Zhuge Shenhou to come to the imperial study again!" ”

The old eunuch obeyed the order and retreated.

Judging from his experience of following Emperor Jingyuan for many years, this Dianhu is afraid that he will not want to stand and walk out of the palace today.

As for why he called Zhuge Shenhou, he didn't know why, he just thought it was another order from the saint!

……

At the same time, in the ruined temple a hundred miles west of the capital.

Yang Qingzhou casually threw Wen Qing aside, put Yang Ling by the fire and sat down, his palms slapped on his back, and the strong internal force and true qi suddenly surged towards his body.

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At first, the power of extreme yin in Yang Ling's body would also resist this external true qi power on its own, but it was quickly dissolved by the other party's true qi that was in harmony with each other.

This went on for five hours, and the rain outside the temple did not stop, but the sky became darker.

It wasn't until all the extreme yin internal force in Yang Ling's body was eliminated and turned into ordinary internal force true qi that Yang Qingzhou slowly retracted his strength.

At this time, Yang Ling also woke up slowly.

Yang Qingzhou slowly got up, walked in front of him and sat down, looking at him so calmly.

As soon as Yang Ling opened his eyes, he saw the terrifying old man, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he was about to stand up.

"Sit down!"

Yang Qingzhou snorted coldly, and Yang Ling immediately felt a coercion coming, making his whole body stiff and unable to move.

"Senior, you and I have never met, why do you want to bully me so much?"

Yang Ling couldn't break free, but when he thought of the scene where he was constantly knocked away by the old man, he couldn't help but feel angry, so he immediately asked.

Anyway, he has been pinched by the other party now, and he has no power to resist, so instead of begging for mercy, it is better to die and understand.

When Yang Qingzhou heard this, his face suddenly turned grim, and he scolded: "I can't bear this little setback, how can I achieve great things in the future?" ”

Yang Ling was slightly stunned and said, "I, what big deal have I become?" I've been caught by you, and what are you talking about? ”

He was a little confused, and he didn't know what the other party meant.

Yang Qingzhou suddenly frowned and said, "Your master didn't tell you?" ”

"My master? You, do you know my master? ”

Yang Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the other party with a look of surprise.

"Lin Wuya!"

Hearing the three words spit out by the old man, Yang Ling was already convinced in his heart that the other party should know his master, but he was not clear about his relationship with his master.

"Haven't asked your seniors for their names?"

Yang Ling's whole body couldn't move at the moment, so he could only say with his mouth.

"Yang Qingzhou!"

The old man said his name again.

But after seeing Yang Ling's confused face, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly became angry: "That old man didn't mention me to you?" ”

"Master didn't mention ......"

Yang Ling replied after thinking for a while.

He really didn't remember that the master had said this name, but what was a little surprising was that this old man was also surnamed Yang.

"Okay, good, it's really a long skill!"

Yang Qingzhou blew his beard and glared, as if he was very angry because of this incident.

Seeing this, Yang Ling naturally didn't dare to open his mouth rashly and touch his moldy head.

I saw that the old man's aura was floating around him, and it lasted for a while before calming down.

He looked at Yang Ling again, and said after a while, "Your surname is Yang?" ”

"Junior Yang Ling!"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted lightly and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

“…… Ignorance. ”

Yang Ling was still angry in his heart, and he called a senior only because the other party knew his master, like this kind of riddle guessing question, he couldn't answer it anyway, and he didn't want to answer, he didn't want to guess.

I just hope to be able to break free, if the other party is unfavorable to me again, even if he fights to the death, he will not let the other party feel better, but he will pity Wen Qing and suffer from this unwarranted disaster.

When the old man saw him like this, he knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help but hum and chirp:

"The old man is your uncle!"

……

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