Chapter Eighty-Five: The Contest of Forces

Ling Muyun is not a clown who ticks the bar.

It's not a showmanship.

"Ling's palm thunder, what is particular about surprise and agility, what Ling Zheng used just now is already the limit of palm thunder."

Seeing Deng Jing's puzzled expression, Ling Muyun continued: "The power of the palm thunder is insufficient, so I chose to abandon the thunder method and change the sword method. ”

Settle the Deng family, has always been known for his loyalty, Deng Jing inherited his father Deng Qiang's art of war and bravery, but his curiosity is very outstanding.

"What if I want to see Ling Gongzi's palm thunder?"

"Deng Jing, then you can see first, my long knife is sharp!" Second Brother Ye was a little annoyed by Deng Jing's nonsense, and without waiting for Ling Muyun's words, he interjected first.

"I have been in the corner of Pengcheng for a long time, and the world is afraid that I have long forgotten my father's prestige, so let you wait to see it."

Deng Jing jumped out of the carriage, stretched his muscles, and walked outside.

"Second Brother Ye......" Ling Muyun wanted to speak and stopped.

"Childe, don't worry, this kind of child can't get into the eyes."

Second Brother Ye's words are full of confidence, and when he walks, he is naturally vigorous.

"You don't use weapons?"

Deng Jing asked curiously.

"Ben had a hammer that was accidentally lost." Second Brother Ye waved his hand: "It's okay, let the horse come." ”

Deng Jing shook his hand, threw the glaive knife out dozens of zhang, and inserted it into the solid stone: "Since this is the case, it is a pleasure to compare fists and feet." ”

Second Brother Ye's boxing technique, Ling Muyun has been taught, with pure martial arts, hard and rigid Tai Chi, thunder does not fall into the wind, whether it is physical hardness or sensitivity, it has refreshed his cognition.

And Deng Jingwei is not famous, although he is a champion general, but his subordinates all think that he is under the shadow of his father.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for Huangkou children to be elegant.

"Who do you think has the best chance of winning?" Wang Na said to Ling Muyun.

"Jackpots?"

Martial arts and martial arts are the right way to open, and Ling Muyun still has a lot of thoughts about Qiuzi's martial arts.

"I bet on Deng Jingsheng. Color, you can mention it. ”

The so-called game drama requires comprehensive pre-game information to have a better chance of winning.

Deng Jing's people, Ling Muyun knew very little, only because of Zhang Oyster, he knew a little.

Wang Na is different, it is rumored that Deng Jing and Deng Qiang were unhappy because of trivial matters, and both of them were martial artists, so they had a competition.

The specific results are not enough for outsiders, and Deng Qiang said frankly afterwards: Blue is better than blue.

It can be seen.

Second Brother Ye has his own divine might, but when he fought against Ling Muyun, he once said: Lost Zhang Oyster and a half.

Fu Jian offered a bounty to capture Zhang Hao alive, Yingyang general Lu Guang stabbed Zhang Hao, and Deng Qiang captured him and dedicated him to Fu Jian.

This secret is known to almost everyone.

It can be inferred from this that Deng Jing's force is slightly superior.

"Your own attendants, always give some faith." Ling Muyun bet that Second Brother Ye won.

It's not just about being close and estranged.

Although Ji Fengxian's realm is unknown, he can guess a thing or two based on his ability to enter the northern realm with Ling Hao.

There is also an even more important piece of information, Cripple Jiu has been in the Ling family willingly for decades.

Lame Nine is a pseudo-heavenly realm, said by the king of the northwest.

After the Grandmaster realm, the level of cultivation may still be vague, but whether there is cultivation or not, you can know at a glance.

Having said that, Ji Fengxian's guards, no matter how you say it, can also be on the stage.

"Where's the color head?"

Wang Na was interested.

"Immortal Crossing!"

"Immortal Crossing?"

"Second Brother Ye is here, Brother Wang must go to Shenxian Ferry and serve the king of the northwest for ten years. I don't know if Brother Wang can gamble...... Rise? ”

Ling Muyun deliberately elongated the last word.

After a few days of getting along, Wang Na's straightforwardness and competitiveness are his most intuitive feelings.

"What if you lose?"

"But it's up to Brother Wang!"

"Be my staff member for ten years!" Wang Na blurted out.

The family gate valve provides more for staff and strange people, gives advice, and goes into battle in wartime.

With Ling Muyun's cultivation, if he becomes his own staff member, if he doesn't like anyone, he will come to thunder, which is simply not too popular.

When you think about it, you can laugh out loud.

"Bet!"

Ling Muyun and Wang Na high-fived three times, and the right to make an agreement.

The fight in the arena has entered the white heat.

The wind and sand are everywhere, the fists are to the flesh, the light and shadow are vertical and horizontal, and the figure flashes.

"Eh, how do you fight there, Deng Jingzhen villain."

"Oh, Second Brother Ye is not honorable, he played three ways in the next three ways."

Ling Muyun and Wang Na sang and harmonized, but others were confused.

At such a fast speed, who can see it with the naked eye? It's not that the two of them are fooling everyone.

"Mu Yun, Mu Yi is struggling to support in Xiangyang, and the family is in decline......" Ling Zheng quietly came to Ling Muyun's side, with a bitter face.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Ling Muyun sneered, his eyes burning: "Deng Jing lost!" Brother Wang, you also lost! ”

Ling Zheng didn't speak again.

For Ling Muyun, the Ling family only owes.

Even the amount of money for the month was also deducted a lot by Jia Jiake.

The words were abrupt, but he saw the hope of rising in Ling Muyun.

"How so?" Wang Na rubbed his eyes: "How can I see that Deng Jing is pressing Second Brother Ye to fight, isn't Ling Gongzi trying to cheat?" ”

Deng Jing's boxing method is strong, like a storm, but he doesn't see any strength.

Second Brother Ye tossed and turned, seemingly downwind, one move and one style, always long and long.

In the competition between the two, Ling Muyun truly realized what he said, listening to music and throwing gold.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Deng Jing and Second Brother Ye really punched each other three times.

The sound is like a bell.

Deng Jing retreated, and his feet ploughed a chasm on the ground.

Second Brother Ye retreated, and the ground where his hind feet were located was like glass.

It is caused by too fast speed, squeezing sand.

"Second Brother Ye, take it orally."

Deng Jing clenched his fists and said calmly.

"It's only a few years older, if General Deng stays up for a few more years, Ye wants to win, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Second Brother Ye returned the salute and said sincerely: "However, if the general wants to improve, I am afraid that he will not be able to rely on himself." ”

"Oh? What is the high opinion of Second Brother Ye? ”

"If you follow my son-in-law and reach the end of the world, you will know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."

Deng Jing was stunned for a long time.

I had the intention of soliciting, but who knows, in the blink of an eye, I became the object of recruitment.

"Your son-in-law, how can he dare to recruit the stable Deng family, the champion general, and the son of Deng Qiang?"

Deng Jing was not in shape, and while speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin in both hands, and looked at Ling Muyun with a smile.

It's like a big joke to see how he rounds.

Second Brother Ye is just a cherisher.

Along the way, Ling Muyun did not talk about what the king of the northwest had entrusted him.

Therefore, Second Brother Ye mentioned Tongtianya, not Shenxiandu.

"Ling Gongzi, I feel like you're playing a big game of chess." Wang Na pretended to moan.

For him, what he pursues in his life is nothing more than an ethereal way of immortality.

Now that he has lost, he has to go to the immortal crossing, but he is just practicing in a different place.

"It's just a chess piece."