When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be amazed, and finally understood the origin of the "Splashing Ink Skill", and took a look at this Miss Mozhu, they all knew that Miss Mozhu was skillful, but they didn't know that such a wonderful thing had happened.

However, some people still felt unbelieving and said, "The rumored Miss Mozhu is really ...... Is this little girl? brother, this, this, a little girl...... How can you do such a great thing?" in his tone, he did not believe it.

The big man snorted with his nose and replied, "What about being young? Lao Tzu can guarantee that Miss Mozhu herself is right! Besides, this brother, you are too prejudiced, and since ancient times, the Central Plains has not been without young geniuses, in terms of martial arts, which of the various sects in the last Youth Conference is not a young and promising talent? In terms of the essence of the four arts, there are so many good hands in the Lingyao Palace in Jiangnan and Kunlun Snow Mountain, so what's wrong with having such a wonderful skill at Miss Mozhu's age?"

The man was startled and hurriedly explained, "There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong!"

Those disciples of the Absolute Thousand Pavilion, there are still some people who don't know Zhu Lingqian's skills, and they listen to others while fighting, and then they understand that the girl in front of them, the technique of drawing is already wonderful, and it can be turned into a martial arts way, and it must not be underestimated.

I saw Zhu Lingqian's quick brush, volleying in the air, as if he wanted to paint, it was the "ink splashing brush skill". Seeing that the other party still wanted to paint, they hurriedly took out the hidden weapon, forced them to go, and fought hand-to-hand, so they wanted to prevent her from continuing to draw.

One of the disciples was the youngest, and he was impetuous, and he was not willing to lose when he usually competed with the disciples in the pavilion, but now he was forced to be anxious by a little girl, and he was furious, and shouted: "Little girl, quickly withdraw the pen! 」

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lingqian's eyes flashed, the gesture paused, and he didn't wait for the three thousands of disciples to come back to their senses, and struck back violently. The three Absolute Thousand disciples had a "grunt" in their mouths, and they couldn't breathe for a while, and they fell to the ground softly.

She chuckled and said, "You don't have to be merciful. The three disciples were still conscious, and they couldn't talk anymore, and they all had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Especially the youngest disciple, when he heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he snorted frequently.

The three thousands of disciples who rushed to the realm fell to the ground in such a move, and they fell through everyone's glasses, and it was naturally clear which would win or lose.

The female disciple was taken aback, she never imagined that as soon as this Zhu Lingqian made a move, she would knock down several disciples of the Thousand Pavilion in a blink of an eye, and even the four disciples who were all competing for the first place, all of them were carefully selected young players in the pavilion, but they had no ability to resist and were directly defeated by their subordinates, it was unbelievable.

Seeing that Zhu Lingqian had already come to him, the female disciple's face tightened, and she gave a gentle salute, and said coldly: "The little woman has no eyes and no beads, and she doesn't know how to lift, I don't know that it turned out to be Miss Mozhu's master, please forgive me for the rudeness." 」

Zhu Lingqian hummed lightly, returned the salute slightly, kicked the instep forward, and scrambled to carry it on his shoulder. That little shoulder, I don't know where it gave birth to such divine power, and it made the onlookers jaw-dropping. She said, "I don't need to be respectful, I'm not used to it. As for this, I'll take it. She spoke calmly, and she was free to choose between them.

They were all dissatisfied, but they knew that this little girl was the same as the surname Yuan, and they were still the baby granddaughter of Zhuyuntang, so they naturally didn't dare to open their mouths to talk nonsense.

The female disciple knew that Zhu Lingqian's martial arts were powerful, and she was still in a no-man's land, so how could she dare to say no? 」

Zhu Lingqian nodded, turned around, and was about to walk back to Yuan Hao's side, when he suddenly heard someone yelling in his ears: "Be careful of sneak attacks!" but it was the voice of everyone rushing to be the first.

It turned out that they were all vying to let Zhu Lingqian carry it on his shoulders, just facing the rear, and not long ago, in order to delay time for Yuan Hao, he fought with more than 30 thousands of disciples all the way, you chase me and fight, and each other is a little tricky, and they know one or two about their temperament, so since Fang Cai started, he has always stared at each other's every move, for fear that the other party will make some insidious moves. And as expected, as soon as he saw that the female disciple and Zhu Lingqian were very close, he suddenly smiled triumphantly, flipped his hand, took out a flying knife, and immediately reminded Zhu Lingqian.

Under the moonlight, I saw that the flying knife was shining with a faint green light, emitting poisonous gas, as if it was terrifying.

The female disciple knew that she was defeated, her eyes were vicious, and she flipped her hands together, activating the flying knife hidden weapon, whirring and whisking, five rings in succession, five flying knives, all of them were rushing to shoot first.

They all rushed to shout: "His grandmother's, the flying knife is poisonous, don't touch it!

When Zhu Lingqian heard the words, he didn't hesitate much, turned half of his body sideways, carried it with his right hand, and used the slender brush with his left hand.

Du Zheng was startled, and said in a panic: "Alas, Miss Mo, Miss Mozhu, what are you going to do when you go back? She and you are hard, if you don't fight her, just retreat, retreat!"

However, the female disciple saw that Zhu Lingqian had dodged the sneak attack and shot down the hidden weapon, she was surprised, she didn't know well, and she screamed badly, so she retreated violently.

All of them rushed to be the first and said angrily: "It's not for you to retreat! Alas, I, I don't care! Girl, unreasonable, if you are like this sometimes, it's really difficult to communicate. 」

Zhu Lingqian glanced at Du Xian angrily, only to feel that this person was really similar to Yuan Hao, and said something all day long, "You are older than me, and it is not wrong to call you a big brother. She swiped it lightly and said, "Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black, big brother Du, you are really Yuan Hao's good friend, and you smell the same." 」

Du Xianxian's face was blank, and he said: "Don't look at me and the surname Yuan as the same, I am so wise and martial, the jade tree is in the wind, and I am chic, if he can have one ten-thousandth of me, then thank God, thank you for the Yin virtue of the ancestors." 」

Zhu Lingqian shook his head lightly, his eyes stared at the female disciple, he returned to Yuan Hao's side, threw Du Chong on Dangkang's back, tapped his right foot, jumped up on his own, looked up first, turned to look at Yuan Hao, and said in a low voice: "As soon as we go out of the building, it is too eye-catching, you see, the two masters who were fighting hotly don't know where to go." But it just so happens that you're done with your heart, and I'll bring back your friends for you, so it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so let's go quickly. 」

The Undertaker's Spiritual Record