Seeing the old man turn around suddenly, Ling Chen also sighed in his heart, his hand clutched the ancient book tightly, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's not that you have changed your mind, you want to rob it, right?"

"Haha, don't panic, Xiaoyou, the old man just wants to say a few more words to Xiaoyou. The old man still had a smile on his face, and it was unknown whether it was true or not.

Although the old gentleman spoke, the little one listened. Ling Chen replied with a salute.

Seeing that Ling Chen was still neither humble nor arrogant, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Xianggui will release the sun again, and the casting body will also be completed; ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, while the young man in white was surprised and jealous, he looked back at Ling Chen viciously, and turned to leave with the old man's footsteps.

Ling Chen also noticed the unkindness in the young man's eyes, but his attention was still on the old man's last poem, he thought carefully, seemed to think of something, and asked the flowing fire beside him, "Does the head of the flowing fire know if there will be a Purple Heaven Society in the north next autumn?"

When the fragrant cinnamon is released again, and the casting body is also completed, Ling Chen knows that this refers to the autumn when the osmanthus blooms, allowing him to reach the casting period, that is, the strength of a martial artist. On this continent, every autumn will blow from south to north, and what makes Ling Chen puzzled is the Purple Sky Society.

Hearing this, Liuhuo thought for a while, and suddenly looked at the position at the door with a look of reverence, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Ling Chen also saw the strangeness of the flowing fire, and did not urge the flowing fire. After a moment, Liuhuo turned around, his face full of joy and excitement.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Chen looked at Liuhuo's gaze with a chill, he didn't have that kind of hobby.

"Brother Ling, this Purple Heaven Society is the Purple Heaven Martial Arts, and it is a competition held by the Purple Heaven Sect every three years to select the disciples of the sect. Liuhuo's face was still full of excitement, and his eyes revealed a strong admiration for Ling Chen.

"Purple Heaven Sect, is it the same as the Purple Mountain Sect?" Ling Chen asked suspiciously.

The originally steady flowing fire was almost fainted by Ling Chen's ignorance, but he still held back and said patiently: "The Purple Heaven Sect, the second-grade sect, is above the four first-grade sects, and the Purple Mountain Sect is a branch of the Purple Heaven Sect. ”

"The Purple Heaven Sect's forces cover three hundred countries, and extend to the other two hundred countries, and it is the real leading force of the five hundred countries. ”

"The old man just now was sure that the elder of the Purple Heaven Sect, but I didn't expect Brother Ling to be seen by the elder of the Purple Heaven Sect, I was really envious of me waiting!" After Liuhuo finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Oh, does it take a year to reach a martial artist? "Ling Chen thought of reaching a martial artist in one year, which many people couldn't think of, but it was not his goal for Ling Chen to reach a martial artist in one year, martial arts was what he yearned for!

When Ling Chen thought that the old man deliberately left a simple poem that couldn't be simpler, he couldn't help but smile dumbly in his heart, the strong man of the Martial Sect naturally wanted to look like a master, and his speech should also be full of poetry.

"It's enough to pretend to be forced, I like it!haha!" A faint smile hooked the corner of Ling Chen's mouth, seemingly calm, but his heart was surging.

Liuhuo didn't know the true mood that was already surging in his heart, he only saw Ling Chen, who seemed calm and confident, admired in his heart: "Being seen by the Elders of the Purple Heaven Sect can still be so calm, no wonder he can become the deputy head of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Regiment at a young age!

Ling Chen, who was still trembling, accidentally saw the fiery gaze of the flowing fire, and he was shocked and frightened, Ling Chen secretly scolded in his heart: "Why is there a problem with the orientation of this flowing fire mercenary group? I'm very pure!"

Ling Chen hurriedly avoided the gaze of the flowing fire, and at this time, his gaze met Fang Meng, and Fang Meng's eyes were even more fierce than the flowing fire! Ling Chen instantly felt that the atmosphere inside the shop was strange, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the shop.

Liuhuo and Fang Meng looked at Ling Chen's embarrassment, glanced at each other, laughed, and walked out of the store together.

"Shopkeeper, are you awake?" Xiao Er was fanning the wind for Lao Mo.

"Huh?" Lao Mo woke up in a daze, when he saw that there was no one else in the store except himself and Xiao Er.

Lao Mo was anxious in an instant, grabbed Xiao Er's collar and shouted anxiously: "Where are the people?!, where was the kid just now?!"

The kid he said was naturally Ling Chen, Lao Mo fainted before and didn't know what was happening later, he only knew that the ancient book that Ling Chen took away from his hand was worth 50,000 taels of gold.

"Palm... Shopkeeper, don't worry, they just left. Xiao Er was grabbed by Lao Mo all of a sudden, and he was a little uneasy to speak.

Hearing this, Lao Mo hurriedly got up and ran towards the door, looking at the crowd outside the door, the figures of Ling Chen and the others had already disappeared, with a fierce light in his eyes, he turned to Xiao Er and said, "Is that adult also in the city now?"

"Yes, that lord has entered the city yesterday and stayed at the Landwind Inn. Xiao Er replied respectfully.

When Lao Mo heard this, he took out a token from his arms, handed it to Xiao Er's hand and said, "You tell the adults about this token and the kid just now, and remember not to reveal the value of that book." “

Xiao Er took the token, nodded and ran directly out of the door.

Lao Mo looked into the distance, his eyes were full of greed and cruelty, and he muttered: "Thinking about my Lao Mo who has been in business for more than 20 years, when has I ever suffered such a loss, it seems that I am really going to trouble the master." ”

The flow of people on the street was endless, Ling Chen and his party shuttled through this bustling street, Ling Chen bought some trivial items and a long cloth to wrap the black knife, after all, the black blade of the black knife was very eye-catching, and he was also afraid of being seen by someone with a heart.

Ling Chen and Liuhuo walked side by side, Fang Meng followed closely behind, with a bitter look on his face, he touched the golden tickets on his chest from time to time, and thought of Ling Chen's refusal to sell the book for 50,000 taels, with a bitter look on his face, he kept sighing.

After walking for about half an hour, there was still an alley away from the inn, and when Ling Chen and the others just entered the alley, they felt a little wrong.

Ling Chen stopped and looked around, sure enough, there was a trace of Xuan Power fluctuation on the roof, but his strength was basically in the martial artist stage, and he had the two great martial artists of Liuhuo and Fang Meng, so he didn't have any scruples at all, with a smile on his face, he walked towards the alley.

Liuhuo and Fang Meng didn't notice that something was wrong in the alley, but continued to walk ahead.

"Poof!poof!"

Several dull sounds sounded on the ground, and eight masked men blocked the way of Ling Chen and the others.

"How is it possible?Martial Master?" Ling Chen was originally very calm, but he could feel that there were actually two martial artists in this group of people!

"Who are you, and why are you blocking our way?" asked Driftfire warily.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over your golden ticket and the book on that kid, and spare you a dog's life!" said one of the masked men.

Ling Chen couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this, he knew that this group of people was somewhat related to the shopkeeper, that old Mo seemed to be a fool, but in fact he was a profiteer.

"Bobcat, although we used to be discordant, but we wanted to come to the well and not interfere with the river water, but today they came to rob me?" said Liuhuo coldly, and when he heard it, he could tell that this was the voice of the head of the Lynx mercenary group, Lynx.

"Haha, I still can't hide it from you. The lynx smiled and took off the mask, and the rest of the group took it off as well.

Ling Chen took a look, sure enough, these people were the pedestrians he met at the city gate today, but he didn't expect that this pedestrian would collude with Lao Mo.

"Now that you know who I am, you better do what I say. The lynx said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, if you want to have this strength, you have to have it!" Fang snorted, and directly transported his Xuan power and rushed towards the bobcat.

The lynx sneered, his body exploded directly, his Xuan power gathered in his hand, and he blasted towards Fang Meng's fist with a punch. The Bobcat's attack was much more fierce than Fang Qi's.

Bang!

The two fists met, and with the muffled sound, the Xuan Force turned into a faint light visible to the naked eye and dispersed, Fang Menglancang took a few steps back, knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the hand that touched the lynx oozed a trace of blood.

Ling Chen's heart was shocked when he saw Fang Meng being defeated by a single blow, and then his brows furrowed, thinking in his heart, when he saw the helpless smile of Flowing Fire, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that he was injured by himself in the dense forest before, and at this moment, neither the Xuan Li nor the injury recovered, and he was completely at a disadvantage in the duel with the bobcat of the same level.

And the flowing fire is also the exhaustion of Xuan power, and Ling Chen is busy all the way to breathe and regather Xuan power, even if he is a little higher than the lynx and can barely fight, but the other martial artist he can't do anything.

Ling Chen looked at the group of people in front of him and behind him, his brows furrowed, he thought the same as Liuhuo, these are all martial arts strength, even if he can solve that martial artist, the other six martial artists are also a problem, but so what's the matter? Retreat, that's the weak, and he wants to be the strong!

Fight!

The flowing fire just looked at Ling Chen at this moment, looking at Ling Chen's eyes full of fighting intent and couldn't help but be infected by him, a heat also rose in his heart, and the remaining Xuan power in his body began to continue to pour out from the dantian.

Ling Chen's eyes were cold, and he stretched out one hand to his back, holding the black knife, his battle intent was clear.

Fang Meng also stood up, he didn't want to embarrass his mercenary group, he didn't know when he was already holding the long knife in his hand.

"If you want my book, you also need to have strength!" Ling Chen exuded battle intent all over his body, and a layer of translucent Xuanli brilliance exuded from the black knife in his hand.

"Haha, a martial artist dares to compete with a martial artist, let you see what a gap is!" The martial artist mercenary next to the lynx looked at Ling Chen in the martial artist stage and said disdainfully.

The Xuanli constantly converged in front of the martial artist, and gradually transformed into a shield-shaped appearance, which is the most basic Xuanli shield!

Cast body martial artist, Xuanli shield, can be attacked and defended!

"Come on! If you can break Uncle Ben's attack, Uncle Ben will let you go. Then the martial artist mercenary provoked Ling Chen with a contemptuous expression.

Ling Chen heard that a smile of pity appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he did not open his mouth to refute, but turned the aura into the purest Xuan power, and directly converged on the black knife, and a trace of black light began to appear in the white light on the black knife.

Fang Meng looked at the momentum of Ling Chen's sword, and knew that this martial artist was going to be miserable, he could feel that this sword was stronger than defeating him! Fang Meng looked at that martial artist at this moment with sympathy and pathos.

Flowing Fire is to start fighting with the bobcat, the mid-term strength of the Flowing Fire Martial Artist, the early stage of the Bobcat Martial Artist, but due to the consumption of the mysterious power before the Flowing Fire, it is now significantly inferior to the Bobcat.

That martial artist still used Xuan Li to maintain the Xuan Li shield, even if he looked at Ling Chen's black knife full of killing intent, it was only maintained, and it didn't take too much Xuan Power to strengthen, he decided in his heart that Ling Chen's blow was imposing, and he wanted to retain Xuan Li and deal with the flowing fire.

Thirty percent of the aura was consumed, and two percent of the Xuan power was instilled in the black knife, Ling Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a stream of essence light burst out, and he shouted!

Blood Shadow Blade, Black Knife Wind!I1387