[Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hunter Follows]

"Caichen, don't be arrogant and underestimate people!" Ning Lianqing's tone had no reproach, and when he looked at Lu Buqi, he was also full of exquisiteness: "Master Lu, my son is straightforward, and you don't have to care." ”

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is good, people are not high, there is self-reliance!" Lu Buqi chuckled and shook his head: "I am not a master, I don't have a straight temperament, but I have polluted Ling Gongzi's eyes." ”

Ning Lianqing and Suriname both showed a little surprise in their eyes, only Ning Caichen still looked proud: "You are a little self-aware, but you also look like a character." ”

The dignified Sect Master of the Sect of Refining Feelings would have such a self-righteous son, Lu Bu gave up his heart to mourn for Ning Lianqing, smiled slightly, and did not look at Ning Caichen, but said directly to Ning Lianqing: "Sect Master Ning, you are a busy person, I will not delay too much time, to make a long story short...... My Dragon Gate plans to cooperate with your sect in a transaction, is at a specific time, in a specific place, with my dragon gate as bait, to lure out some of the origin-level big fish of the Soul Flying Valley and Teng Beast Gate in the territory of Qi Heavenly Kingdom, and then your sect and my Dragon Gate will work together to solve it, I wonder if Sect Master Ning is interested?"

Ning Lian was noncommittal: "What time, what place?"

Lu Buqi smiled faintly: "Sect Master Ning, is this interested or uninterested?"

"Whether this sect master is interested or not, I have to wait for you to explain things clearly!" Ning Lianqing still had the feeling of sitting firmly on the fishing boat.

"Things are clear enough!" A cold smile floated on Lu Buqi's face: "If Sect Master Ning is not interested, then when I am recognizing the sect today, and now that I have recognized it, I will be able to say goodbye in the future!"

After speaking, Lu Bu gave up his fists, turned around and left!

In Lu Buqi's opinion, in less than two teas, Ning Lianqing was a little unable to sit still, which was enough to show that the Refining Sect definitely had a great interest in this matter. So Lu Buqi is sure that he doesn't have to wait for him to take ten steps, he will naturally be called to stop, and only then can he grasp a certain initiative, he came over to cooperate, not to ask someone to do something.

However, Lu Buqi didn't expect that he was stopped before he took two steps.

It wasn't Ning Lianqing, it wasn't Suriname, but Ning Caichen, and he drank lightly: "Do we think it's a bazaar where you can come and leave if you want?"

Ning Caichen not only drank lightly, but also made a move, and the rolling undercurrent mana quickly combined with the earth element in the heaven and earth behind Lu Buqi, turning into a powerful rock claw, and grabbed towards Lu Buqi.

Lu Buqi turned around, and did not make any movement, but his eyes were open, and the wind swirled upward, but it was the wind spell "Flowing Wind Wall" that he learned from Yuying's relics.

The wind seems to be soft, but when the speed is high to a certain level, it can definitely destroy everything. The claw seemed to be extremely hard, but when it touched the high-speed rotating wind, it did disintegrate instantly.

In the surprised eyes of Ning Caichen and the others, Lu Buqi looked at Ning Caichen indifferently: "The Refining Love Sect is not a bazaar, I entered by worshipping the door." But if the Refining Sentiment Sect doesn't talk about morality, then I'm afraid the bazaar is not as good!"

"You are bold!" Ning Caichen's eyes widened, and the loose beard on his chin was windless, as if he was about to be angry again.

Lu Buqi's eyes were hidden with a sharp edge that was about to burst out: "What? want to keep me? Then give me a reason to stay, with you, you are still qualified!"