Chapter 151: Trouble
"Young masters, what are you going to do?"
The old handlebar type who was rushing to the front hurriedly asked.
These young men are all richly dressed, followed by a large number of servants, at first glance they are not ordinary people, I am afraid that most of them are children of noble families in Beijing.
The handlebar type is the old man of the Liao family, and the things in the officialdom are the clearest, these gentlemen themselves have no ability, but behind them are mostly big families in the capital, and they must not be offended.
"Who are you and where are you going?" One of the servants shouted.
The old handlebar said: "My family is from Qingyun Mansion, and I am going to Beijing to visit friends." ”
This is a predetermined rhetoric before going out, in case someone interrogates them, they will say that they are visiting friends in Beijing, after all, it is a bit too bluffing to say that they are going to Beijing on orders.
"Qingyun Mansion? What kind of rural place is Qingyun Mansion, why haven't you heard of it? The servant said with a smile.
There was a burst of laughter around him, but the face of a boy who was on the horse first sank and scolded: "Dog minion, what nonsense? Qingyun Mansion is my Dongyun Wendao Holy Land, and there is a thousand-year-old academy, how can you be a dog slave to talk about it at will?! Give me a slap! ”
The slave's face was full of panic, and he quickly slapped himself, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not a slave, forgive me!" ”
slapped himself more than ten times in a row, and Brother Gongzi asked him to stop, and then smiled gently at the handlebar: "Down is Zhang Shao, the national eunuch, this old man is polite." ”
The old handlebar style looked a little strange, as if he was in a daze, and only after a while did he return the salute: "Childe is polite." ”
Zhang Shao asked, "Old man, are you going to the capital?" ”
"Hui Gongzi, yes."
Zhang Shao smiled slightly and said, "Recently, due to the instability near the capital, entering the city requires a strict search. I see that there are women in the car, and if I let those vulgar soldiers search the car, it will inevitably disturb me, and if I do not dislike it, your lord can join me and wait until the banquet is over, and then return to the city with me. I want to come to the city guards to give me Zhang Shao a face, and I won't embarrass you. ”
His voice raised the volume, and his gaze kept sweeping to the seat of Yang Youqing and the others behind him.
The old handlebar said: "Please wait a while, I need to return to the head of the family for this matter." ”
"Please."
The old handlebar walked to the second car in the middle, but this was not the vehicle that Yang Youqing was in, but some other people, such as ...... Wan Hailiang.
Wan Hailiang had already received Shen Lang's transmission here, and he got out of the car with a smile.
When I got to the front, I saw that the boys had strange faces.
They clearly saw that Yang Youqing and the others were in the third car, but this so-called "family master" was in the second car?
Could it be that those women are not the wives and concubines of this person?
Wan Hailiang hugged his fists and smiled: "Zhang Gongzi is so gracious, but I will be disrespectful." ”
Zhang Shao smiled: "Please."
The group took five carts and headed in the direction of the camp.
Outside the camp, there were some guards guarding the surroundings, and it was very lively inside, with scribes in white and cyan Confucian shirts everywhere, and some martial artists with fierce bodies and powerful temperaments. But most of them were young men, both men and women, all richly dressed, and the oldest of them was only in his early forties.
Along the way, Wan Hailiang didn't get into the car again, but led a horse beside Zhang Shao, and the two talked and laughed all the way, as if they had been friends for many years.
"Zhang Shao, you're finally back!"
When they reached the center of the camp, they were greeted by a young man.
Zhang Shao introduced with a smile: "This is Guo Quanwu, an eight-grade martial artist cultivator." This is Wan Hailiang...... I haven't consulted Brother Wan for cultivation yet. ”
Wan Hailiang said with a smile: "I was just promoted to the eighth grade a few days ago, so it's not worth mentioning. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people around who were curious about the convoy showed a bit of disdain in their eyes.
That Guo Quanwu even let out a mocking laugh and said, "The eighth grade is good, and it is the same cultivation as me." ”
In fact, the eight products and the eight products are different, and the martial arts are even more so, because the setting of each product of the martial arts is based on combat power. And between the first eight grades and the profound eight grades, there is a great difference between the eight grades of master disciples and the eight grades of mediocre disciples.
Just like Shao Yixian, Li Dongze and the like at the beginning, although they are in the eight-rank blood refining realm, unless the other party is a Tianjiao figure like them, it is not a problem to deal with a few or even a dozen ordinary eight-grade people.
Qingyun Mansion is a prosperous place of Confucianism and Taoism, although there are geniuses like Li Dongze and Shao Yixian, but they are only a few. This Wan Hailiang did not report the name of the martial temple, and he thought that he was also a disciple of an ordinary folk master.
This kind of disciple, whether it is vision or cultivation, is worlds different from the children of famous families.
Guo Quanwu smiled: "Zhang Shao, why did you invite this here?" ”
The words were full of contempt, and there was no proper courtesy.
Wan Hailiang's expression remained unchanged, still full of smiles.
Zhang Shao glanced at him, and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhang and his family are going to enter the city, I thought that the city guards have been strictly inspected recently, so I invited them to go back with us." Saying that, he looked at Wan Hailiang and said, "Brother Wan, this is already at the camp, let your family get off the car and rest." ”
Wan Hailiang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, they just rest in the car, and when Brother Zhang is done here, we will enter the city together." ”
When Guo Quanwu heard Zhang Shao say the word "family", his heart moved, and he vaguely understood something.
Now when he heard Wan Hailiang's refusal, he couldn't help but sneer: "Why don't you know how to lift, let you into the camp, and say that you will take you into the city, and now let your family get off the car to rest, you still push back, do you look down on me and wait?" ”
Wan Hailiang narrowed his eyes and looked at this Guo Quanwu carefully.
It is true that he has been in the eighth grade for a short time, but Shen Lang gave him two Qi and Blood Fruits. The Qi and Blood Fruit is a martial arts treasure of the same grade as Wen Xin, and its function is to condense Qi and blood.
The early practice of martial arts does not talk about the state of mind, only about qi and blood, two qi and blood fruits are in the stomach, and Wan Hailiang's blood and qi refining has reached the extreme realm, so it is not surprising that he immediately stepped into the seven-grade blood melting realm.
Seeing this Guo Quanwu's cultivation clearly, Wan Hailiang smiled and said: "What are you talking about, we were invited to come here, and we were not arrested." If you really think it's rude for us, then let's go. ”
So saying, he turned and walked towards the carriage, and said to the handlebar, and was about to turn around and leave.
Zhang Shao's face sank, and his eyes were cold.
As a student of Guozijian, the elders in his family are members of the court, and he was also arrogant and domineering in the past. Today is nothing more than seeing the beauties in the carriage, and trying to make a good impression on them.
Now that Wan Hailiang toasts and doesn't eat and drink, then there is no need to be merciful.
"Stop, is this place where you can come and go as you want?" Zhang Shao said coldly.
This side has already attracted a lot of people, after all, the five carriages entering the camp are also very conspicuous.
At this moment, there seemed to be a conflict between the two sides, and many people surrounded them.
"Brother Zhang, what's going on?"
"Zhang Shao, are you falling in love with other people's families again? Hahahaha! ”
"Nonsense, is Brother Zhang that kind of person? Well, yes, he is! Hahahaha......"
There was a sound of ridicule around Zhang Shao, but it was faintly surrounding Wan Hailiang and several carriages in the center.
Wan Hailiang frowned: "What are you doing here?" ”
"Say, let your family get out of the car and rest." Zhang Shao said lightly.
Wan Hailiang raised his eyebrows lightly: "What if I want to say no?" ”
Guo Quanwu sneered: "That's good to say, take me a punch, and if you can catch it, it's up to you." ”
"Oh, really?"
"My Guo Quanwu's words are naturally serious!"
"That'...... Come on. ”
As Wan Hailiang's words fell, Guo Quanwu unceremoniously raised his hand and punched Guo Quanwu's heart.
Guo Quanwu's blood was surging all over his body, and there was even a faint red light around him, which was the sign of the Eight Rank Blood Refining Realm.
The punch was powerful and heavy, and a gust of wind was set off around it.
Zhang Shao's expression on the side remained unchanged, Guo Quanwu's strength was naturally known to him, although he was not ranked in the imperial city, but there was no problem in dealing with a martial artist from the countryside.
He naturally didn't know that Wan Hailiang was already extremely excited at this moment.
When he was in Shen Yuan, he was responsible for teaching Shen Lang's boxing techniques, and secondly, he also used Shen Lang to hone his martial arts skills. There is nothing to say about not being able to beat Shen Lang, after all, the seven-grade bachelor realm, this is the grade where Confucianism and Taoism began to rise. His eighth-rank blood refining martial artist couldn't beat Shen Lang, a seventh-grade bachelor, so there was nothing to be frustrated about.
However, what surprised him was that not only could he not beat Shen Lang, but even Shen Lang's pet!
Shen Lang didn't bully him, and directly used the power of his master to suppress the strength of several spirit pets to the eighth grade.
As a result, Wan Hailiang collapsed.
On the black cat, Wan Hailiang couldn't even touch the black cat's hair from beginning to end, but made paw prints all over his body.
Facing the little turtle, the little turtle didn't even move from beginning to end, just lying on the ground and letting him fight. It wasn't until Wan Hailiang exhausted his qi and blood that he found out...... The baby turtle fell asleep.
In the end, it was Erha, who faithfully carried out Shen Lang's orders and attacked Wan Hailiang fiercely, and the result was that Wan Hailiang rested in bed for three days.
These few battles almost made Wan Hailiang's martial arts heart collapse.
Now, there is finally a normal eight-pin, which can let him try his skills!
Wan Hailiang felt his blood boiling, and looking at Guo Quanwu's powerful punch, he suddenly had blood surging all over his body. The moment Guo Quanwu punched, he took a sharp breath, raised his hand and slammed it over.
It is also a surge of blood and qi, but the degree of purity and brightness is far beyond Guo Quanwu!
"The pinnacle of the Blood Refining Realm?!"
There was a sudden exclamation around them, but as soon as these voices sounded, they were drowned out by an even more violent sound.
"Boom!"
The wind and waves set off by the two fists were like a storm, and everyone around them was blown to the point that their eyes were tingling.
Only those whose strength was already above the eighth rank or even could clearly see that Guo Quanwu spat blood and flew out.
Wan Hailiang stood in place, his feet sinking deep into the dirt, but his body did not move. And that Guo Quanwu had already flown into the distance at this moment and smashed into a tent.
"Brother Guo!"
"Guo Quanwu was defeated?!"
"Let's go and see how Brother Guo is."
A crowd of people made a commotion, some people ran to the tent where Guo Quanwu had fallen, but many more people trapped their five carriages firmly.
"Can we go?" Wan Hailiang asked.
Zhang Shao didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.
"Hurt my little master of the Guo family, do you still want to leave?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Wan Hailiang raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking over.
It's like a deep pool that is not invisible, just by looking at it, Wan Hailiang felt his heart fluttering and cold all over his body.
Seven Grades Melting Blood Realm!