Chapter 12: The Arrogant Carriage
Talent Totem Chapter 12 The Arrogant Carriage
"Ancestor. ”
In the distance, the young man of the Shangguan family stepped into the air to the top of the mountain and respectfully saluted Shangguan Xuan.
The middle-aged man had also returned at this time, and a smile appeared on his face, "Ancestor, Xiao Quan's cultivation, I'm afraid he will be able to catch up with me in less than two years...... The title of the first day of our Shangguan family, he deserves it. ”
Shangguan Xuan's gaze at the young man was also mixed with a bit of love.
But soon, the young man's eyes fell on Meng Qingli next to him, he is only twenty-one years old this year, which is the age when love is beginning to bloom, although the Shangguan family has no shortage of female dependents, but when has he ever seen such a beautiful woman, for a while, his face is a little ruddy.
Feeling the gaze of this Shangguan family disciple sweeping over his wife, Ling Qingyan's face became more and more gloomy.
"Senior Shangguan, Li'er and I will leave first, and come back to visit another day when we are free. ”
Ling Qingyan glanced at Shangguan Xuan, his hand directly took Meng Qingli's hand, and the teleportation disappeared.
Seeing Ling Qingyan suddenly teleport away, Shangguan Xuan was a little dazed, but when he noticed the lost gaze of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Xiao Quan, next time you see that woman, you can't do this." ”
"Ancestor, didn't you say before, fair woman, good gentleman?"
When the young man Shangguan heard this, he immediately frowned.
"In short, don't look at the woman with the eyes just now, do you know who the man next to him is?" Shangguan Xuan looked at Shangguan Quan and said.
"Who?"
Shangguan Quan's face was obviously extremely unconcerned, and he didn't even notice how Ling Qingyan and his wife suddenly disappeared just now.
"He is our Chongwu*, the genius of thousands of years ago, Ling Qingyan. ”
Shangguan Xuan continued.
"Ling Qingyan?"
However, after Shangguan Quan heard Ling Qingyan's name, he was stunned at first, and then his face showed a trace of disdain, "Is that the genius of the Ling family? He seems to be a few years later than me to enter the esteemed level, right? Now he may be stronger than me, but in a few thousand years, I will definitely surpass him." ”
Shangguan Quan's words were extremely proud, "Hmph, a flower is inserted in cow dung, only a genius like me Shangguan Quan can be worthy of such a peerless woman." ”
Of course, Shangguan Xuan's latter sentence was what he thought in his heart.
.........
Meng Qingli was teleported away by her husband, and when she saw her husband's ugly face, she didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly laughed.
He didn't expect that after so many years together, her husband would still like to eat such vinegar.
"What are you laughing at," Ling Qingyan shook his head and said.
"It's nothing," Meng Qingli stopped smiling and asked, "Brother Qing, where are we going now?"
"Where do you want to go?"
Ling Qingyan asked when she heard this.
Meng Qingli's eyes suddenly became a little ethereal, and then said: "Let's go to Yanhuang City first, after so many years, I don't know what Yanhuang City has developed...... Moreover, my father didn't ask us to bring some cigarettes back to him, but just went to Yanhuang City to buy them. ”
Ling Qingyan nodded, and once again teleported away from this void with his wife.
Yanhuang City is no longer the Yanhuang City of the past, and the Yanhuang City is extremely vast today, even more prosperous than the imperial city, with an endless stream of vehicles and pedestrians passing by.
Today, outside Yanhuang City, there is a brisk carriage, the speed of this carriage is very fast, but what is surprising is that in the dense flow of people, although the carriage moves like the wind, it does not meet a passerby, the purple-robed young man driving the carriage, the horse in his hand seems to have great magic.
"Smack"
Ling Qingyan shook the horse rope in his hand, and suddenly the hooves of the horse in front of Ling Qingyan galloped, far faster than ordinary horses.
This horse is not an ordinary horse, but a horse with the blood of a demon beast, with half of the blood of a demon beast flowing in its body, but it is only targeted by Ling Qingyan, and it only has the life of a carriage, but compared to ordinary horses, it is much more human, even if the reason why it has not had any accidents when it is moving quickly is partly on the purple-robed young man behind it, but more still depends on it.
"Whoosh"
The carriage under Ling Qingyan's feet flashed a shadow and entered Yanhuang City.
"Oh my God, what's that speed?"
"Is that really a carriage? even if it's a first-class sweaty horse, even if it doesn't have the burden of that carriage, it's not that fast, right?"
"Hell, such a fast carriage"
......
The pedestrians at the gate of Yanhuang City talked about it, as if they had seen a ghost, who had ever seen such a fast carriage?
"Hmph, dare to be so arrogant in Yanhuang City, be careful that the Ling family is eyeing him"
Some jealous people said one after another.
Ling Qingyan naturally didn't know that the carriage he was driving had attracted the attention of many people, but after entering the city, the speed of the carriage he was driving slowed down, he lifted the curtain to look inside, and said to Meng Qingli inside: "Li'er, let's find a place to rest first?"
"Hmm. ”
Meng Qingli, who was in the carriage, nodded suddenly.
Soon, Ling Qingyan drove the carriage to stop in front of a large inn called 'Ling's Inn', which looked extremely simple, but it did not look shabby, but showed an atmosphere.
As soon as the carriage stopped, a small guy came out of the inn, wanting to help Ling Qingyan lead the horse, but how could this horse be led by him, the horse just let out two breaths in his nostrils, and then retreated.
"I'm very stubborn, so I'd better come. ”
Ling Qingyan looked at the embarrassed little guy, and immediately smiled, and slapped the horse's * fiercely as she spoke.
The little guy, who thought that the grumpy fierce horse, would at least kick the purple-robed young man, after all, who knew that the horse* could not be shot, but who knew that the horse was photographed*, but a pair of eyes showed a trace of grievance, and suddenly the little guy understood that this young man was probably not an ordinary person.
Even if he is not the son of a powerful nobleman, he is also an expert in raising horses.
If Ling Qingyan knew what this little guy was thinking, maybe he would have slapped him in the face......
Watching the purple-robed young man take a woman with a peerless face off the carriage, the little man withdrew his gaze towards the woman, and he knew in his heart that he could walk with a woman with such a troubled appearance, and this purple-robed young man must be the son of the prince.
"Two, please inside. ”
The little servant welcomed Ling Qingyan and the two into the inn.
"Little brother, this Ling Inn's inn is the property of the Ling family in Yanhuang City," At this moment, Meng Qingli spoke.
Hearing Meng Qingli's words, the little girl raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "This young lady, could it be that you also have something to do with our Ling family?".
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