Seeing the amazing picture of the green-shirted man dragging the fire dragon out to sea, Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe, and Ling Xiaoxiao, a woman in white, were both surprised.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, they set off together to go downward.

Arrived at the shore of the palace and came to the side of the old man in green shirts.

Ling Xiaoxiao's current state of mind and mind, although there have been a drastic change compared with the past, will never turn from good to evil, and become the kind of completely iron-faced and ruthless villain.

Of course, the "good thoughts" buried in the bottom of my heart still remain.

The giant red dragon that she forced to perform on the surface of the sea for its boredom to relieve its boredom was lying on the shore like a powerless earthworm at this moment, not knowing what his life was, whether it was dead or alive.

Ling Xiaoxiao's face was very anxious, she called out "red", and hurriedly approached to check the condition of the dragon, silently reciting the word "don't die" over and over again in her heart.

Fortunately, as soon as she got closer, she could immediately detect the remaining breathing strength of this demon, and Ling Xiaoxiao barely took a breath.

She sighed to herself, then turned her head, stared at her cherry-red eyes, and exclaimed with a hint of questioning, "Why did you knock it out?" Did it provoke you?! ”

The person who was called "you" by the woman in white was naturally the one who walked out of the sea alone.

White-haired, green-shirted, and carrying a blue sword in its sheath.

This person is the "sword god" Yu Youcong who is determined to stay in the villa for a long time.

At this time, Yu Youcong, who had used his natal true power to disperse all the water and qi in his body, and his clothes and hair were already fresh and dry, used a thumb to randomly pluck out one of his ears, and took out no more than a lump of yellowish earwax, which quickly bounced away, and disappeared.

The old man looked indifferent, he responded to Ling Xiaoxiao's question, and said, "The old man still needs a reason to beat someone?" It's not because this evil dragon is too noisy and noisy, since just now, it hasn't stopped for most of the hour, I really think it's so noisy, and the old man is not clean, so I simply punched it...... No, it can only be regarded as half a fist, if it is a punch, hehe, this broken dragon, I'm afraid that there is no corpse left in the capital, where are you still lying here panting? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, remembering the incident where this bad old man beat her father.

The sword god abandoned the sword and used his fists, but that pair of fists could be regarded as extremely lethal, and he beat Ling Pu, the owner of the villa and the father of Xiaoxiao named "Shenyuan", so that he couldn't get out of bed all the time.

The eight daughters of the Ling family had the intention of being unhappy for their father, and they couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts, but they knew that they couldn't beat the person in front of them, so they could only use their eyes full of hatred to "pay tribute to the fish alive."

Yu Youcong's eyes were full of hatred and hatred, and he didn't care at all, and the old man smiled slightly.

Then, he turned his head to look at the young man in the green robe, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he said coldly: "You waste, you were treated like a dog by a female doll, and you walked a full stick of incense, and you didn't hit anyone with half a fist or half a sword, how about it, is it fun?" Feeling good about being walked? ”

Ling Zhen felt quite helpless and sad, pursed his lips, and thought about the wording for a while, but found that no matter what, it seemed to be excusing himself, after all, the iron-like facts were in front of him, and he couldn't shirk it, so he had to explain the most fundamental essential reason, "Fish senior, it's really not that I'm useless, it's my sister who is four realms higher than me......"

"Phew! You shameless bastard, you still have the face to speak and quibble! ”

Yu Youcong scolded mercilessly, "What kind of bullshit reason is this? If your realm is higher, you won't be able to beat people alive or dead? Amusing! It's a shame that the old man praised you for your good qualifications a few years ago, hmph, you should really take back those words! All martial arts talents in the world are the best at jumping into the realm to kill Rao, since your son wants to learn swords with the old man, the endowment should be able to cross several steps at once, otherwise, wouldn't it be my face to lose it? The old man's reputation is disgraced because of you! ”

Ling Zhenden was speechless.

Ah, yes, yes, you have to be right.

Your realm and swordsmanship are high, so you have to be right, I won't refute it.

Of course, I can't refute it.

Seeing that the young man was speechless, Yu Youcong only took it as if he was convinced, and snorted with his nose very heavily, and continued to say angrily: "A real strong man will never complain about the advantages or disadvantages of the environment. Could it be that in the future, you will catch and fight with others, you will lose, you will be hacked to death, you will lie on the ground and start complaining, and if you lose today, it is not that I can't cultivate at home, but because from time to time, the land is unfavorable, plus people are not in harmony, there is a kind of we will fight again in the future? Do you think people will pay attention to your? Strong words have a fart use, others will directly click a few swords down, and chop your son into a pile of useless mud! Just ask that before you die, don't let the old man teach you the sword! You can lose face, I can't afford to lose that person, I'm really embarrassed. ”

Ling Zhen blindly endured the merciless scolding of the old sword god, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "You haven't taught me any swordsmanship these times......"

At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao, the woman in white, shouted with a little urgency: "Brother, come over quickly, the red aura is getting weaker and weaker!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen stepped forward and came to the side of the fire dragon demon, and noticed that the internal qi of this red dragon that had been in alliance with him was indeed weakening little by little, and it was quite dangerous.

The young man stretched out his hands and put his two palms on the red dragon scales, slowly sending the healing holy relic into the body of the giant beast - the green dragon true qi given by Yu Youcong.

The old sword god in the green shirt immediately realized that this qi was clearly from the body of his own family, so he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You can, you actually refined all the true qi that the old man conveyed to the Hongmo Sword into his own knots, hehe, it's a bit of a brain, isn't it a stupid guy like a pig." ”

While transporting the green dragon true qi into the dragon demon's body, Ling Zhen replied to the old sword god's words, "I also want to thank the seniors for the six wisps of supreme sword qi that helped the juniors save their lives at several critical moments." If it weren't for those sword qi, the younger generation would definitely not be alive now. ”

Yu Youcong smiled indifferently, tilted his chin, and said: "Those sword qi refined by the old man's natal primordial god were originally used by me to defend Ying'er, every wisp is precious, even the powerhouse of the Great Dao Realm can be killed, and the power is infinite." Such a good thing, put it in the hands of you stinky, all wasted, alas, what a wreck! If it weren't for the old man's magnanimity and unwillingness to deal with you, otherwise, you would have to be like your vassal father, and you would have to be beaten by me. ”

Ling Zhen didn't care much about the Sword God's remarks, he seemed to be a little used to it, so he asked without looking back: "I don't know why Senior Yu came out of the sea?" ”

At this point, the young man suddenly burst into laughter, and tried his best to hold back, almost unable to bear it, and laughed out loud on the spot.

Yu Youcong is a generation of kendo gods, with "fish" as his surname, and in the sea, there are countless fish, as if the sea is its destination, and the fish are in the vast sea, there is really no problem.

Yu Youcong just sniffled, and he said expressionlessly: "Where can the old man stay if he is not at the bottom of the sea?" Do you think your father's old fellow would be so kind to give me a room to live in? Phew! Even if that old man really gave me a place to live, I wouldn't live there! Who is willing to accept his favor? The great hatred of taking love has always been unshared, and I can't sleep when I share the land with it, and I can't sleep, I'm disgusted. ”

When Ling Xiaoxiao heard this, she was dissatisfied in her chest, and she fiercely used her fierce gaze, "I glanced at the green-shirted sword god who was unabashed, presumptuous and had no rules and etiquette.

If the eyes can kill, Yu Youcong has been killed by him no less than a hundred times.

Yu Youcong once again took advantage of the topic to play, "So, you might as well learn from the old man, the strong, how can you complain about the advantages and disadvantages of the environment?" As the old saying goes, Si is the only thing in the humble room, a spoonful of food and drink, the eaves are shabby and embarrassing, but the sage does not change his pleasure at all, virtue is in it, this is the sage's style. Got it? You, it's still too far away, if you replace it with an old man, the difference is only four realms, and you are still confident that you can really win the enemy on the other side of the mountain, whether you can really win is not good, but it will never be like you waste, you are half-beaten, you are tired enough, but it is useless at all, you waste your strength in vain, and let others watch enough good shows, and use you as a jumping beam ugly! ”

Ling Zhen smiled wryly, and he somewhat recognized the fact that Yu Youcong was a "sour Confucian" in the past.

This mouth full of gibberish, and that gushing tone, is really a standard poor and rotten Confucian.

As soon as people listen to him, one head becomes two big, and they can be as uncomfortable as they want!

When a scholar educates people, will they talk nonsense like this?

Ling Zhen was silent for a while, and when the old sword god finished his words and his saliva was almost squirting, the young man said in a pleading voice: "Senior Yu, words, you have been in your and my Zhuangzi for a few days......

Without waiting for Ling Zhen to finish speaking, Yu Youcong's eyes widened, and he raised his voice and said sharply: "What's the matter, I think the old man has been staying in your house for too long, and you want to collect money from me or something?" Why do you want to expel people and issue an eviction order?! ”

Ling Zhen had stopped at this moment to convey true qi to the dragon, let go of the palm close to the dragon scales, looked at the green shirt fish Youcong with big eyes, and waved his hand: "It's nothing, how is it possible?" How noble the identity of the fish predecessors is, it is really a blessing for the younger generations, you can live as long as you want, it doesn't matter! ”

Seeing that her younger brother was so flattering and flattering, she really lost the face of the family, Ling Xiaoxiao, the woman in white, was quite unhappy in her heart, her face was very ugly, and she lifted one leg and flew out at a very fast speed.

I didn't use much force, but I also kicked Ling Zhen's ass firmly in the thigh.

On the spot, he kicked the latter and called it a "stomachache", threw himself forward, and almost fell into a dog and ate.

Ling Zhen gritted his teeth and endured the pain, in order to support his own face, he didn't scream in pain immediately, otherwise it would only be even more embarrassing.

Seeing that after the young man was kicked in the stomach by the woman in white, the pain was unbearable, and his face became a little hideous and distorted, Yu Youcong frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled, and he used his fingers to poke and kick Rao Ling Xiaoxiao at will, frowning and said: "Hey, I'm you, Nizi, do it...... No, it's quite ruthless! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao also frowned, raised her pointed chin, and sneered, "What's wrong?" I kicked my brother, what's the matter with you? ”

If it weren't for the courage and swordsmanship of Yu Youcong, Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to scold one more sentence of "dogs take rats and meddle in things".

When Ling Zhen heard this, he hurriedly endured the pain, and went up to dissuade the eighth sister with kind words: "Sister Xiaoxiao, don't be so rude to the old-timers!" ”

The young man is afraid that now that his temperament has changed greatly, Ling Xiaoxiao, who is gradually deviating in the direction of the second sister Ling Jiluo and the fourth sister Ling Xingzhui, will have a serious dispute with the already proud Fish Sword God in a fit of anger.

Once the two quarreled, then according to the two tempers, the tip of the needle was on Mai Mang......

Obediently rumbling holes, that is a must-have fight!

Unexpectedly, Yu Youcong was surprisingly not annoyed at this time, he only snorted coldly a few times, and said with a smile: "Hey, this girl has a very strong temperament, but she really has a unique charm......

But he shook his head again, and the white-haired old man shook his head and continued: "It's a pity that there are only a handful of people who can appreciate this 'taste' as well as the old man. Girl, it's a waste to be so beautiful, you have to be prepared in advance to be a widow and a widow for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to marry for the rest of your life! ”

Unexpectedly, the eighth daughter of the Ling family, now she was carried away by anger, and she even had to say such piercing words, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and shouted in a shocking voice: "How can you pay me back, aren't you yourself an old bachelor who has been fighting all your life, and you can't marry my mother until you die?!" ”

"Sister Xiaoxiao, farewell!"

Ling Zhen knew that the current situation was not good, and such excessive words came out of his mouth, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to end.

It's not good, it really makes the old-timers angry.

So the young man reprimanded the eighth sister angrily, and then demanded with a very serious attitude: "You quickly apologize to Senior Yu, oops, how dare you say such things?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao also had a hot brain for a while, and naturally knew what she was saying, and poked the backbone of the sword god, but since the wood was already in the boat, it was really difficult to recover from the water, so there was nothing to recover.

Face is more important than gold.

refused to apologize, and the woman in white still stared at the Confucian green shirt with that sharp and unfriendly gaze.

Sure enough, the look on the old sword god's face became extremely ugly, not only his eyebrows were upside down, but his forehead also had protruding veins, he blew his beard and stared at Ling Xiaoxiao, staring at Ling Xiaoxiao for a moment, with a terrifying appearance that was about to have a seizure.

Ling Zhen, who knew very well that once Yu Youcong moved the real fire and the ground cracked, it was destined to cause huge consequences, and he was anxious at this moment, like a fire burning to his eyebrows.

Where is this still a hundred thousand urgent, it is clearly a million urgent, ten million urgent!

Just as the young man was hesitating, ready to apologize on behalf of Sister Xiaoxiao before the sword god was angry, the green-shirted veteran did not get angry, but was quiet again, and sighed.

After Yu Youcong sighed, he raised his head, and his face, which had many old wrinkles and his skin was full of pits, was full of melancholy and sorrow.

If it is replaced by Ling Xiaoxiao before, seeing this sad expression, it is very likely that he will be moved, hoping to comfort him through his own words, so that he will not be so uncomfortable and painful, and turn pain into joy.

Seeing this, Ling Zhen secretly rejoiced in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief behind his back, feeling very happy for the current situation.

Fortunately, Yu Youcong did not get angry directly, and he was embarrassed by his eight daughters.

It is like a diligent farmer who prays with great devotion that there will be no floods this year, so that the crops he has worked so hard to plant can be harvested.

Once it really comes, it must be lost!

Yu Youcong had a sad face, an old man, and white hair hanging down, and he said in a voice that was talking to himself: "What you said is indeed true, the old man has studied hard in the first half of his life, studied poetry diligently, studied various Confucian classics, and memorized the four books and five classics. In the second half of his life, he fought with swords in the world, killed all strong enemies, defeated all enemies, and did all things that scholars could not do...... One article and one martial arts, almost everything has been experienced in this life, but only the lack of that perfect feeling, the soul has no home, and to this day, it is just a lonely old bachelor. ”

Ling Zhen was moved, thought about it, and helped comfort him and said: "The old-timers, such as the bright moon, there are always clouds and sunny days, and everything in the world is not perfect, the predecessors gave up learning to follow the martial arts, and created a reputation for the sword god, there are always losses and gains, in the end, the gains outweigh the losses, we should not pursue perfection too much, and be content and happy!" ”

Yu Youcong turned his head to look at the young man in the green robe standing next to him, and showed a faint smile, "It's good that you came to educate the old man, heh, fortunately, your words are not unpleasant, there is a bit of shallow truth." ”

After Ling Zhen heard this, he smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Yu Youcong turned his head, ignoring the young man who had become brilliant with zero sunlight, and stared at the snow-colored white clothes again.

The old man with the sword behind him, his face was cloudy, like thunder, rain and dew are all graceful masters, he blew his white beard, calmed his voice, and said: "Although what you said is true, but you are not very old, but your temper is not good, hum, the temperament is also true - his mother is strong enough, like a donkey!" It is estimated that those who learn from your Lao Tzu Lingpu, if there is a father, there must be a daughter...... This is not good, the so-called female is not the fault of the godfather, since your father does not teach, then change the old man, no matter what, I have to kill your sharpness, and give you some color to see! ”