Volume 1: The Rising Mountains Chapter 4: Confrontation
"Patriarch Ling, what are these words, I'm here to remind you, in the future, the disciples of the Ling family should pay attention to safety when they go out, and now the world outside is not peaceful!" Murong Leiming looked at Ling Aoyun's amazing momentum and suddenly smiled, retracted his momentum through his body, and replaced it with his signature sinister and hypocritical smile, he knew that he couldn't do anything today, and he couldn't do anything about Ling Aoyun and Xingchen's father and son on the territory of the Ling family.
"You're looking for death!" Ling Aoyun's whole body swelled with a sharp increase in fighting energy, and his big hand grabbed a disciple with a blade somewhere in the hall, he had an extra halberd in his hand, and then the fighting qi was collected and fired, and this long halberd infused with his pure fighting spirit was already on Murong Leiming's throat.
"Why, Patriarch Ling, you won't want to kill me to vent your anger because Murong Leiming brought my disciples to challenge your young disciples of the Ling family?" Murong Lei said with a smile, facing Ling Aoyun's vindictive halberd against his throat, he didn't even blink his eyes, but talked eloquently.
At this time, Murong Lei Ming had already realized that the confrontation between him and Ling Aoyun was abolished because of the abolition of Murong Fengxue Dantian, because his momentary emotional loss of control made him fall into the upper hand in righteousness, if there was damage in the fight between the two sides, he would bear the consequences, this was indeed what he said, if he had to find fault with Xingchen for breaking Murong Fengxue Dantian, he would lose a reason in the confrontation between him and Ling Aoyun. Unless one side has the strength to absolutely crush the other, it is not only easy for the division to be nameless, but it will even be jointly suppressed by the rest of the forces.
Therefore, after Murong Leiming calmed down, he deliberately provoked Ling Aoyun, intending to fight against Ling Aoyun's army, he expected that Ling Aoyun would not dare to do anything to him, and the owner of Murong Villa, one of the five major forces in Qingshan Town, killed the Ling family, which would definitely trigger an endless war between the two major forces, and the Ling family, who had lost their righteousness by nature, would soon be suppressed by the alliance of many forces, so as long as Ling Aoyun was a qualified family master, he would definitely not do anything to him. And since Ling Aoyun didn't dare to make a move on his Murong Villa's people now, the momentum naturally returned to Murong Leiming's side again.
As soon as Murong Leiming's words came out, the eyes of several disciples behind him were completely different, their village master did not change his face at all in the face of the murderous threat of Ling Aoyun with a sword in his hand, and he didn't even use his fighting spirit, what a boldness he was.
Ling Aoyun looked at Murong Leiming, and the sinister smile that flashed in his eyes also understood in an instant, he naturally knew Murong Leiming's purpose at this time, and at the moment, he had no reason to kill Murong Leiming on the spot, but the atmosphere of hatred and hatred among the people in front of him had been mobilized, if he put down his sword like this at this time, it would inevitably affect his prestige as the head of the Ling family.
"Father!" Ling Aoyun's seriously injured Xing Chen suddenly spoke.
"Chen'er! How are you? Ling Aoyun saw Xingchen and hurriedly asked with concern, although he didn't know what kind of magical pace Xingchen used to avoid Murong Fengxue's martial arts and even burst Murong Fengxue's dantian, but Murong Fengxue's punch in front of him also hit Xingchen's chest firmly, Xingchen was just a martial artist who had not stepped into the threshold of martial arts, and he couldn't mobilize any fighting energy to defend at all, and the power of that punch was not something that a martial artist could withstand even if he folded in half.
"Father, I'm fine!" Half of Xing Chen's body seemed to be covered in blood, but strangely, he didn't see any weakness in his body, and at this time, he broke free from Ling Aoyun's support and walked in front of Murong Leiming.
"Father, our Ling family has always been generous, how can we meet the Lord of Murong Zhuang because of a fight!" Xingchen came to the middle between Ling Aoyun and Murong Lei Ming and said, while reaching out and pressing down Ling Aoyun's halberd.
"Chen'er is a father, how can he be a small-bellied chicken intestine, how can he not get along with Murong Villa because of the victory or defeat of the competition!" Ling Aoyun's reaction was also extremely fast, and he also put down the halberd as Xing Chen's words, and threw the halberd back to the guard.
Ling Aoyun just accidentally fell into Murong Leiming's language trap, this time Murong Leiming came to provoke must have some conspiracy, in the first few duels, they Ling family disciples lost all and he had nothing to say, but just now in the last game, Xingchen helped the Ling family find the field, Xingchen defeated Murong Fengxue in a few moves in front of everyone, and also abolished Murong Leiming's youngest son's dantian, which made his Ling family instantly regain his momentum.
Ling Aoyun thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have any reason to be angry, but he should laugh a few times, anyway, his Ling family and Murong Villa had already been like fire and water, and Xingchen's dantian that abolished Murong Fengxue would be abolished, and it should be regarded as a harm to Qingshan Town, not to mention that the attack on his daughter and son was not done because of Murong Lei's trouble, and Xingchen's abolition of Murong Fengxue's dantian should be regarded as a blow from the Ling family to Murong Villa.
"Master Murong Zhuang, you are also a strong man in Qingshan Town, just like my father, how can you be angry with a junior like me because of the victory or defeat of the competition between your disciples." Xingchen turned his head and looked at Murong Leiming with a smile.
"Humph! How can I, Murong someone, be that kind of person with a small belly and chicken intestines, how can I find an aftermath when I am just a junior fight! Murong Leiming looked at Xingchen and smiled, a murderous intent flashed on his face, but he still said, Xingchen's words just now seemed to be a little flattering to him, but there was a mystery hidden in his words. He and Ling Aoyun are both first-class heroes in Qingshan Town, both their identities and status are between the best, Ling Aoyun has promised to fight no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not make trouble afterwards, if he does not agree, it will prove that his Murong Leiming's mind and strength are not as good as Ling Aoyun.
If this competition was just a matter of winning or losing, Murong Leiming would not really be able to get along with a young master of the Ling family, such as Xingchen, and as the owner of Murong Villa, one of the five major forces in Qingshan Town, he would not be so boring, but the key Xingchen completely destroyed the dantian of his youngest son Murong Fengxue, and this kind of thing destroying people's foundation could not be compared to winning or losing in a fight.
"That junior, thank you Murong Zhuang Master!" After hearing this, Xing Chen showed a bright smile to Murong Leiming.
"Cher! Can you please ask Situ to worship and promote the reputation of the owner of Murong Zhuang in Qingshan Town! Xingchen turned his head and said to Yan Xue'er again.
"Okay! No problem, wrap it on me, the master loves me the most! Hearing Xingchen's words, Yan Xue'er thought of it and agreed simply, her master Situ Zhong has always loved her, and he has always responded to her requests, not to mention this request that seems trivial to her.
"Good! Good! Good! Very good! Murong Leiming heard the conversation between Xingchen and Yan Xue'er, and suddenly laughed, and said several 'good' words in a row.
"The disciples of the Ling family are really extraordinary, I thought that Ling Ziyue, the eldest daughter of the Ling patriarch, and Ling Tianqi, the second son, were the leaders of the Ling family, it seems that this is just a fallacy from the outside world, and the real one who is hidden is the youngest Young Master Chen, I Murong Leiming has learned it!" Murong Leiming immediately flashed a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would be bypassed by Xingchen in just a few words, and he didn't even have room to refute, first he personally promised not to pursue it, and then asked the Ling family's patron saint-like Situ to publicly declare his Murong Leiming's "good name" regardless of his previous suspicions, that is, he was cut off from finding trouble afterwards. Even Murong Villa has to protect Xingchen to a certain extent, otherwise before everyone forgets about this matter, if something happens to Xingchen, all the spearheads will be aimed at Murong Leiming himself and the entire Murong Villa, and at the same time, it is equivalent to indirectly slapping a general-level master in the face, and Murong Leiming himself may not bear this consequence.
"Huh! Master Murong Zhuang, why did you say this, did you see my Xingchen congenital defect before this, so you Murong Shaozhuang Master came to fight against me, or did you think that my Xingchen or my Ling family disciple is easy to bully! Xingchen knew that this would definitely not end like this, so he simply continued to ask aggressively.
"You're ......!" Murong Lei was speechless for a while, why didn't he expect this Xingchen to have such a sharp mouth, and he couldn't get off the stage after a few words. How could he not see that Xingchen, an inconspicuous boy, was so difficult before, every word of his words was sharp, and he accidentally caught his way, which was simply the same as an old fox who had been immersed in the way of power and scheming for a long time.
Ling Aoyun on the side was also a little surprised and glanced at Xing Chen, he never thought that his little son, who had been low-key and calm since he was a child and had never fought with others, would have such a sharp mouth.
"Humph! Yes, as the righteous son of the head of the Ling family, you are now seventeen years old but you are still only at the level of a mere martial artist of the ninth order, some ten-year-old children with good talent in my villa have cultivation that is not weak or even stronger than yours, but you have not been able to step into the threshold of martial arts so far, if it is not a special situation today, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and talk to me, this world is the law of the jungle, you are weaker than others, you deserve to be trampled underfoot, if you don't have a good father, you are in my eyes and roadside wild cats and wild dogs! Oh! No, it's not much stronger than an ant, although my son can't make it into a snowstorm, but he has already stepped into the threshold of martial arts and become a second-order martial artist, if you don't have your father Ling Aoyun to support you, you are just an ant who can be crushed to death by one of my fingers! Murong Leiming looked at Xing Chen, his expression suddenly changed, and he said to Xing Chen with a condescending contempt.
Murong Leiming is an old fox in the end, although he fell into Xingchen's language trap before, but he immediately reacted, he couldn't be led by the nose by Xingchen, the little fox, for Xingchen's questioning, he simply didn't argue, and directly admitted it. Although Xingchen's performance today surprised him a little, but in his opinion, this was mostly deliberately arranged behind the Ling family's back, and it didn't seem to be a big deal to be hit by Murong Fengxue's martial arts, most of them were carrying some defensive treasures on his body, and he himself was still the cultivation waste, what he needed to do now was to completely hit this Xingchen's psychology and make him slump from now on.
After Xing Chen heard Murong Leiming's words, a trace of unwilling haze flashed in his eyes, but then a terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes, raised his head and stared at Murong Leiming fiercely and said.
"Master Murong Zhuang, I admit that I was a wasted person before my execution, and I am only a weak crown now, and I am indeed very weak compared to your Murong Zhuang Lord. But I also want you to remember that it is better to bully the white bearded man than to bully the poor young man. I am still young, and I still have a chance in the future, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. There is a kind of you slapping me to death with one palm now, otherwise in thirty years, I will definitely crush you Murong Leiming and your Murong Villa, do you dare to bet with me! Xingchen raised his head with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Haha! Okay, I'll wait, I'll wait for you to crush me! Murong Lei Ming laughed as if he had heard a very funny joke: "I said Patriarch Ling, have you done all these ignorant people in the Ling family!" ”
"Do you dare to make this bet with me, I will definitely destroy your Murong Villa in thirty years!" Xing Chen heard Murong Leiming's laughter and took a step forward violently, and suddenly brought up a Ling Ran momentum and an extremely terrifying killing intent around him.
"Good! I'll bet with you! Murong Leiming subconsciously agreed after hearing Xing Chen's words, but he felt a chill in his heart when he saw Xing Chen's eyes full of murderous intent for no reason, I don't know why at this time, this Xing Chen, who was just a martial disciple ninth-order ant, gave him a very palpitating feeling, and he didn't feel like a young man at all, but like a veteran from a hundred battles.
"Haha! Okay, this is my Ling Aoyun's son! Murong Leiming, remember the bet with my son, and in thirty years, my son will destroy your Murong Villa! Ling Aoyun glanced at Xingchen and Murong Leiming, who were facing each other, and he suddenly showed a hearty smile, this is the good man in his mind, happy and hateful, without any care.
"Who is making noise in my Ling family's compound and disturbing my cultivation!" At this time, suddenly a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears out of thin air, and then a figure appeared on the side of the Ling family's compound, and as soon as this figure appeared at the door of the hall, both the Ling family and the people from Murong Villa all had their faces changed, and then hurriedly saluted.
The only exception for the beautiful Yan Xue'er who had been standing next to her was like a green lotus, but she showed a sweet smile when she saw the visitor, shouted "master" and ran to the person with a smile.