After Ji Xiaofei and the others walked away, not far from the position where Bai Yu was before, the shirtless burly man slowly walked out from behind a big tree.

Previously, he went and returned, following the two of them all the way here, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Bai Yu, just now he clearly sensed the meaning of warning from the other party's eyes.

"There are no flaws." He was looking for an opportunity to make a move all the way, but the girl's seemingly normal pace was watching out for him every step of the way.

Forcibly attacking, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the other party, and since the other party has already noticed himself, he can only temporarily retreat tonight, so as not to expose more. What they do is foolproof, and exposing it too early will only ruin the plan of the trip.

The shirtless man slowly retreated, fading into the night.

Actually, it's not just white rain. Ji Xiaofei also sensed the aura of a man, although this feeling was very light, but he felt familiar, just like the strange feeling when they were eating in the yard during the day.

This time, he didn't look back, but chose to hide it in his heart. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he could feel that this person's cultivation was at least not comparable to Uncle Qingfeng's spiritual martial arts realm.

If you let the other party know, you have discovered his existence. God knows if the other party will be a killer, Bai Yu is by his side at this time, and he doesn't want his junior sister to be in danger.

Fortunately, the man left suddenly for some reason. He was also relieved, and at this time he realized that a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his back, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. I thought to myself: "Stinky old man, come back quickly, I'm afraid something big will happen in the village." ”

After Ji Xiaofei and the others left, Wang Ling looked at the few small pits left by Uncle Qingfeng on the ground, he still couldn't figure it out, how could the woman who didn't use powder but laughed like a fairy have such a strong strength? She obviously doesn't even have true qi, but she can be comfortable in the battle with Uncle Qingfeng.

"My lord, I think that big girl, she...". Wang Ling looked at Uncle Qingfeng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, presumably he had already sensed something during the battle with Bai Yu.

"Brother Qingfeng, tell me, is there anything strange about the battle with her just now?"

"That's weird! You also know that those of us who practice martial arts practice qi, body, and spirit, and practice until the six gods are one, so that we can step into the fairyland of people who everyone yearns for and can live a long life. There are only thirteen people in the world who have names and surnames. ”

"The battle with that girl reminds me of General Zhu."

"You mean, Zhu Tianrong, one of the four divine blades of the Zhao Ling Army?!" When it comes to this person, Wang Lingna is extremely familiar. His father, Wang Ai, the former commander of the Zhao Ling Army, has four fierce generals known as the four gods of Zhao Ling. They are: Wei Mingcheng with a wide range of fists, Qu Peng Tao with a blade cutting clouds, Ying Feng deboning Yu Wei, and Zhu Tianrong with a spear like a dragon. These four people are like synonymous with ghosts and gods on the battlefield, making the enemy frightened, and the Longguo, which lost the country the fastest, was personally led by this spear Zhu Tianrong to break through the imperial city.

Speaking of which, Wang Ling also called this General Zhu uncle. It's just that he doesn't understand why Uncle Qingfeng suddenly mentioned this general at this moment. He looked at Uncle Qingfeng suspiciously, and waited for the other party to continue.

Uncle Qingfeng saw Wang Ling's eager expression, so he stopped selling Guan Zi, and continued: "Ahem, I once had a competition with General Zhu in the martial arts arena, and I was still weak at that time. ”

"You mean? The White Rain Girl has reached the Liuhe Realm! "This is probably the biggest shock Wang Ling has received today, a Liuhe Realm under the age of sixteen, this has to be done by starting cultivation in the womb of a mother, what kind of belly can give birth to such a demon?

"No, I don't think so, I'm just saying that it feels like she's shot. It is a kind of body that moves freely, and the mind is as calm as water, as if every move is from instinct and subconsciously. When she collided with me, her eyes were clear and undistracting. ”

"If she has reached the Liuhe realm, I think it is absolutely impossible, when I was competing with General Zhu, I could still feel the flow of true qi that was whipped on me, but this girl's move changes are breathless and godless, just relying on her inexplicably strong body, she has fought with me for more than 30 rounds, and the same is true of the hand knife that scattered my fist strength before."

"Hearing you say this, I think this girl must have some secrets that we don't know, maybe she forcibly increased her physical strength by some secret means", Wang Ling muttered to himself, and suddenly raised his head sharply and looked at Uncle Qingfeng, "Do you think it will be?!" ”

Uncle Qingfeng knew what he wanted to say, but what kind of person was Wei Mingcheng's trickery of using other people's essence blood to sacrifice and quench, and then assisting in special secret methods to refine meat puppets? How could you do such a hurtful thing?

According to Ji Xiaofei, Bai Yu was picked up by Wei Mingcheng when he was eight years old, so Bai Yu should have been eight years old at that time. Not to mention that an eight-year-old meat puppet refined by a young tong can't even beat the nine grades of the Yuan Chu Realm, and the Yuan Chu Realm grabs a lot of money in this world, and the meat puppet of this strength is useless. Let's just say that the girl is a normal person who can talk and laugh and have the ability to think.

The two smiled bitterly and shook their heads, it seems that this truth can only be known when Wei Mingcheng returns from going out, but presumably the secret on this girl is extraordinary, I am afraid it will be difficult to get an answer.

As if thinking of something, Wang Ling looked at Uncle Qingfeng and asked, "Brother Qingfeng, why did you compete with General Zhu at that time?" I remember that you should have been just a military commander at that time, how could he compete with you as a left-wing vanguard general? ”

"Ahem, Xu is surprised to see my bones, I am a good seedling, so I want to guide and guide me."

Wang Ling saw that this old man who was born to lie dodged his eyes, and knew that it must not be as good as he said, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful and sadistic smile. "I'm afraid that you didn't say something that you didn't like, so that the person listened to it and wanted to knock you, right?"

If you want to say that Wang Ling understands this Qingfeng big brother, he pouts his ass, and Wang Ling knows what tone of fart he wants to put. The reality is pretty much the same as he said, just not specific enough. Uncle Qingfeng, who was still the head of the Wu Dynasty back then, pestered Wei Mingcheng for three or five months, wanting to learn his hundred-crack fist strength. In the end, it was because of his somewhat talent, coupled with the drunkenness of ten pots of immortals, that he reluctantly agreed.

It was precisely because Uncle Qingfeng showed Wei Mingcheng's fame skills when he was in Le Mingxuan at that time that Ji Xiaofei was convinced that the two were not villains with bad intentions and were close to him. If it weren't for the excellent relationship, how could he pass on the strength of the Hundred Cracked Fist to Uncle Qingfeng? But he didn't know that the ten pots of the immortal drunk in Fengluo City not only spent all of Uncle Qingfeng's savings, but also gave an IOU of fifteen taels to the restaurant.

Originally, the store didn't plan to give it to him on credit, but Uncle Qingfeng's appearance was too scary, and the shopkeeper was very frightened by this goods, and when he saw that he was wearing Zhao Lingjun's military uniform, he obeyed him. I didn't expect this military master to pay it back, but I didn't expect that as soon as the monthly salary came down, Uncle Qingfeng would send it to him non-stop until it was all paid off.

The people of Fengluo City, how have they ever seen a military master who played a white slip and rushed to repay the money? Du Kuazhao ordered the army to be disciplined, and General Wang Ai led the troops in a good way. It's just ridiculous, and it was they who shouted to kill Wang Ai later.

Uncle Qingfeng, who got Wei Mingcheng's true inheritance, boasted to the brothers around him about how powerful the Hundred Cracks Fist was and how excellent his qualifications were, but Zhu Tianrong, who happened to be passing by outside the account, listened to it. This led to the later martial arts competition, and the result was naturally that Zhu Tianrong was knocked on the head with a wooden gun. With such a humiliating past, how could he be embarrassed to talk to Wang Ling in detail, and he would definitely have to pinch his head and tail and render it?

It's just that he overestimated himself and underestimated Wang Ling. The lie was exposed, and Uncle Qingfeng, who usually didn't blush when he let the cowhide blow into the sky, suddenly blushed.

"Well, it's getting dark, we haven't eaten yet, I just saw a pheasant in this forest, I'm going to call for the adults to roast!" After saying that, he fled into the forest as if fleeing for his life, leaving only Wang Ling himself, and suddenly saw a white handkerchief on the ground, which must have been accidentally dropped by Bai Yu during the fight.

It was embroidered with a beautiful word "rain", Wang Ling held it in his hand, thinking of the girl's delicate and beautiful face, Wang Ling had a strange and incomprehensible emotion in his heart, and carefully put the handkerchief into his arms.