The person next to him followed his words and said, "Isn't it! The voice was also full of mockery.

"You see, he said he was deaf, and he didn't know it!"

"Hahahaha...... "The person who sneered at him laughed, "I don't know what he is doing to stop the little lady, and I don't see if others can understand what he is talking about." ”

"I'm afraid I still have to carry a pen and paper with me to reluctantly communicate a few words with others......"

He Lingjiang is not a disciple of any sect or sect, and because he is out to do business, he only wears simple regular clothes.

She was standing with her back to a few people at the moment, and in the eyes of others, she seemed to be a little lady who somehow got mixed up in this Xuanmen conference.

Although Si Zhen didn't hear what they were saying, a few people came into view, and then saw the expressions on their faces and their open and closed mouths, and they already knew it in their hearts.

These people are the disciples of Luquan Guan, and the one headed by the master is the master of the temple, who is very good at swordsmanship and talisman skills, and is also the pride of the sky among his peers.

Luquanguan and Qingyangguan have never dealt with each other because of the discord between the two generations, and the disciples also look at each other unpleasantly.

The disciples of Luquanguan are arrogant and arrogant, and they do have some talent, so everyone has a sense of being above the top.

In the past, I met Si Zhen, and even bullied him for not being able to hear and speak, and was sarcastic about him.

Now that I saw Si Zhen in the limelight at the Xuanmen Conference, my heart was even more uncomfortable, didn't I happen to meet him to make trouble?

Si Zhen has focused on the art of Taiyi Liuren since he was a child, his temperament is much simpler, and he is not good at martial arts.

It's okay to say it's usual, but now He Qi Niangzi is still there.

Si Zhen's face suddenly turned red and his ears turned red.

He Lingjiang frowned slightly, turned around and looked at a few people coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The leader's eyes lit up, young! This little lady has an outstanding appearance and temperament!

It's just that although there are many women in the Xuanmen, he has never heard of such a person, looking at the clothes on her body, she is really not a person in the Xuanmen.

The man laughed and pointed at himself: "The little lady asked me?" ”

He looked up proudly: "I am Mo Ping, the descendant disciple of the Xuanmen Luquan Guanguan. ”

Although he Luquan Guan is not among the top in the seventy-two palace views of Xuanmen, he is also quite famous, and he is also a leader among his peers, who doesn't know in Xuanmen?

"It's all nobody, I haven't heard of it." He Ling Jiang said, "It's just that since you are a person from the Xuanmen, you speak falsely, and you don't cultivate virtue in your cultivation, so you are really a person in the Xuanmen." ”

The man's face suddenly sank, and his face was covered with frost: "The little lady is so big!" I wonder who you are? ”

The people beside him also looked at He Lingjiang with raised eyebrows, but after looking at it carefully, he suddenly trembled in his heart, and couldn't help but pull Mo Ping's sleeve.

"Why?" Maupin said impatiently.

"She'......," said the man next to her, "she...... It seems that He Qi Niangzi is not destined for the division. ”

As soon as Mo Ping was about to exit, he was blocked back.

He Qi Niangzi?

He looked at He Lingjiang in disbelief.

There were a large number of people in the Xuanmen Conference, and He Lingjiang followed Yuan Buxi and sat on a high place, such as Qingyang Temple, Luquan Temple, and other people who were far away if they didn't look closely, they really couldn't see their faces clearly.

What's more, the place where He Ling Jiang was sitting fell slightly behind Yuan Buxi, and he just blocked his face from Luquanguan, and he couldn't see it really.

opened his mouth to remind the man, but he happened to catch a glimpse when He Lingjiang got up and left the table, but he didn't really see it.

Now listening to her words, and then taking a closer look at her appearance and temperament, it seems that it is really the seventh lady of Nahe......

Facing Mo Ping's surprised and suspicious look, He Ling Jiang said: "As for me, I'm not a big person. It's just that he is from Linchuan He's and works in the department. ”

"Speaking of which, it is indeed inferior to Your Excellency, he was born in the orthodox Xuanmen, and he is a disciple of the lineage, and he is ashamed of his birth and status."

Linchuan He's family, not the division...... It is indeed He Qiniang, He Lingjiang, there is no doubt.

Although her words were peaceful, her words were prickly, and she suddenly called Mo Ping like a needle.

But he was used to being proud, but after a moment of embarrassment, the disbelief in his heart followed suit.

"I heard that He Qi Niangzi is especially good at the art of talismans. Since we met by chance today, Mo Ping boldly asked you for advice, I don't know if He Qi Niangzi is willing to give you some advice? ”

He started learning Taoism at the age of four, and has been practicing since he was six years old, and is quite talented in swordsmanship and talismans, and has been doing it for seventeen years now.

Let's just talk about Fu Zheng, he has never had an opponent among his peers, and there are only one or two people who may be comparable to him.

He Lingjiang is just a young lady who has just reached the end of her life, so what about her talent? and the record of encircling and suppressing the remnants of many shrines, and she was not alone in doing it.

He wanted to see how powerful she really was, and how good she could be praised by everyone!

He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows: "You want to compete with me to draw talismans?" ”

"Yes." Maupin nodded firmly. He participated in the Xuanmen Conference these days, and won ten battles in swordsmanship and eighteen in painting talismans, but he was only slightly behind the two disciples of Taiqingguan.

He Lingjiang is very strange, for so many years, he wants to compete with her to draw talismans, and this person is still the first one.

"How to compare?"

Mo Ping's eyes lit up: "It's very simple. You and I draw talismans on the spot, and after injecting real power, throw this talisman at the opponent, and the one who can draw the opponent first and shoot at the opponent, and can also block the opponent's talisman attack in time without damage wins. ”

He proposed to attack the talisman, then the drawn talisman must be majestic, not comparable to the pure heart talisman and the sleeping talisman and the like.

This competition not only compares the speed and power of the talisman, but also compares the reaction speed of the talisman to resist the enemy.

"Okay." He Lingjiang nodded and pointed to the stone table and chair on the side, "How about this here?" ”

There are few people in this secluded place, and now there are only a few of them, and it saves people from attracting onlookers for no reason.

"Okay." Maupin naturally had no objections.

He took out the pen, cinnabar, and rune paper he carried with him from his sleeve, and raised his hand to He Lingjiang: "If He Qi Niangzi doesn't have these with him, you can use mine temporarily." ”

For those who are good at talismans, it is customary to carry some painted talismans and cinnabar talisman paper with them in case of emergency.

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He Lingjiang said, "No." You ready? Let's get started. ”

Seeing this, Mo Ping was not reluctant, he lifted the pen but couldn't throw it away, He Lingjiang took out the utensils: "He Qi Niangzi? ”

"You just draw the talismans." He Lingjiang reminded, "I'm going to start too." ”

Mo Ping frowned, inhaled and concentrated, and then picked up his pen to paint.

However, as soon as his right wrist was raised, he felt that his right arm stiffened, as if he was restrained by something and could not move.

As he looked down, he saw an invisible rune glowing with golden light imprinted on his arm, and then a sleeve fell lightly to the ground.

He looked up at He Lingjiang blankly, the table in front of her was empty, and she only had a pinched trick in her hand.

Be...... It's the Void Painter!