"Without the help of Na Ruiwu, with your weak martial arts physique, you also want to shake these six Mozi, and you can't do it yourself. ”

The corners of Xin Liuping's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, the pure martial artist who quenched the body of a heavy building also occupied the famous golden branch physique among the four physiques, and he had to be cautious in the eyes of the Qi cultivators in the Bihai Realm and even in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

But he is the dignified head of the Xin family, the person on the top of the mountain in the Condensing Realm, and the letter leveling who defeated the second master of the Ji family and the white-clothed Tanhua on the gold test list with thunderous means.

How could an immortal who cultivated and asked the Tao put an ant in his eyes?

Xin Liuping stared at Ji Ge, who was still in a punching posture not far away, and he wanted to see with his own eyes that this Ji family Linlang Ji Ge, who was once known as a bandit gentleman, died in front of him.

In this way, the position of the young patriarch is in the pocket of the believer.

He saw six black rays of light hit Ji Ge without hindrance, and then exploded in front of him.

He rolled up his sleeves and killed a quenching martial artist with his own hands, and his mood couldn't be better.

I just don't know who will end up with this martial arts luck of the golden branch?

It's a pity.

He squinted his eyes and saw a long rainbow running through the sky on the side of the sky, rushing towards him.

Xin Liuping shook his head, no matter who it was, even if the master came, it would be difficult to recover at this time, and he couldn't save Ji Ge.

"Stop. A sound resounded from above the sky, fell on everyone's ears, and even rippled on the heart lake.

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

"It's late, Patriarch Wen. Xin Liuping said with a smile after hearing the voice and recognizing who it was.

"If Patriarch Wen had come half a step earlier, he would have been able to save Ji Ge, but now I'm afraid that kid has no bones. Xin Liuping pointed to the side of the Zhumen of Jifu, without hiding the smile on his face.

"Xin Liuping, how dare you hurt the lives of people of your clan?" Wen Qiong, who came in a hurry, stabilized her figure in mid-air and asked sharply.

"Patriarch, I just missed it for a while, and accidentally injured him. Xin Liuping confessed his mistake, his face full of apologies.

If you want to do the play, you can do a full set.

Wen Qiong stared at Xin Liuping with a gloomy face and kept silent.

He was thinking about how to deal with Xin Liuping in order to give an explanation to Old Man Ji.

Is it possible to take a life for a life?

"What's the matter? What is Patriarch Wen doing with me? I can't be sure?" Xin Liuping asked, as if he had penetrated his heart.

"If that's the case, I'll have to have a good fight with you, Patriarch. It was he Ji Ge who secretly absorbed the martial arts luck of hundreds of families first, and then it was my letter who came to the door to ask the wrong last, could this order be wrong?"

Xin Liuping looked at Wen Qiong in the sky above and smoothed his sleeves.

Wen Qiong was silent behind her hands.

"Who wants Ji Ge to refuse to admit his mistakes, and he has to resist stubbornly. I also lost my sense of proportion in the heat of the moment and injured his life. ”

"What does Patriarch Wen think of me saying this?"

"What's the matter, you've even figured out how to explain to Old Man Ji?" Wen Qiong snorted coldly.

"I believe that the Lord is really thoughtful, and he does things without leakage, and even speaks such absurd words. ”

How could the dignified person at the top of the mountain in the Contemplation Realm lose his hand, this kind of thing he meant to the people in the market, but all the families who were involved in the cultivation of the Great Dao knew that this was just a false statement.

"Patriarch Wen is talking about this. How can it be ridiculous? This is also an explanation to Old Man Ji. Otherwise, what will the Ji family use to fight with me?"

"Is it Ji Qingyun, who has been dead for more than ten years, or is it Ji Chongru, who is now seriously injured and has not recovered?"

"Or is it that the Wen family, who have always stayed out of the matter, plan to take a trip to this pool of troubled waters?"

"Patriarch Wen is a smart man, and he believes that he is all he says, so what to do and ask Patriarch Wen to think twice about acting. ”

Xin Liuping arched his hand at Wen Qiong in the sky with a smile on his face.

"If Patriarch Wen thinks it's okay, please come down and speak, it's cold in the high places, don't get caught in the cold. ”

Xin Liuping looked up at Wen Qiong and said with a humble smile on his face.

Wen Qiong's brows furrowed, her face was extremely ugly, could it be that the Thaksin family really regarded the position of the patriarch as something in the bag.

Xin Liuping squinted his eyes and folded his arms around his chest, he was not in a hurry, he had time to wait for the patriarch to "deign" to talk to him.

Although there is a blood relationship between that adult and him, on the vast avenue, family affection, close friends, and Taoist companions are not worth mentioning compared to the opportunity to attain the avenue.

If I am not mistaken, my family is the opportunity for that adult's enlightenment.

As soon as he thought of this, Xin Liuping was in a good mood, with this invisible talisman, his Ji family, Liu family, and Shen family, what did they use to fight with themselves?

Could it be that the master who has been a teacher in the Sigui Building for many years is relying on the wind and candle to be self-contained?

Xu Lao's palms in the distance were covered with sweat, and he tightly grabbed Liu Qingtian, who wanted to rush forward, and roared with all his might: "Qingtian, if you go, you will die!"

Liu Qingtian clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Xu Lao's hand, "If Ji Ge dies, do you know how sad Qing Ling will be." ”

"Old Xu, do you know that Qing Ling has waited for his brother for ten years, if Xiaoge dies in front of me like this today, I don't know if she will blame me in the future, but I will definitely not be able to pass this level in my own heart. ”

"Old Xu, let go. Liu Qingtian glared at Xu Lao and said in a deep voice.

Xu Lao sighed helplessly, "Even if you go, what can you do?

"Unless, unless the man is here. Xu Lao, who had passed the age of the sixtieth year, shook his head, and for the first time felt that people were invincible, "But how can people come back to life after death?"

Just when Wen Qiong and Xin Liuping were at a stalemate, when Xu Lao lamented helplessness, a hearty laugh broke the silence of this piece of world.

"Wen Ruyu, when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Shin Liuping narrowed his eyes and looked at the cloud of smoke and dust in front of the Ji Mansion that had not yet dissipated.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but more of a visceral disgust.

Wen Qiong turned her head to look at the cloud of smoke, she hadn't heard such a familiar title for many years, and her voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who that person was.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and two figures were faintly visible in it.

Shin Liuping squinted his eyes, his eyes glittering, and he looked desperately to see the faces of the two of them.

If one of them is Ji Ge, then who is the other?

Who would stand at the Ji family at this time, and actually caught his own Nine Sons Liancheng Trick.

Shin Ruhei pursed his lips, and things were getting more and more interesting.

Wen Qiong lowered his figure and looked at the two figures in the dissipation of the dust, and the appearance of a person appeared on the heart lake, but he shook his head and denied this ridiculous idea, how could it be him.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" Xin Liuping said slowly.

"Huh. After beating the small one, come and ask who the old one is, Xin Liuping, is your brain funny. One of the people in the smoke and dust walked out slowly and said indifferently.

The mind was as quick as Xin Liuping, and as soon as the man's voice fell, Xin Liuping understood, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, with a look of disbelief, "How is it possible, how can you still be alive?"

The man walked out of the haze and dust, but his white clothes were clean and clean, and his body was slender and refreshing.

"Why won't I live?" the man asked, smiling.

Wen Qiong looked at the man's face, the palms in his sleeves clenched, and then slowly released, "It's still not comparable." ”

That person was famous in the whole clan when he was young, and unlike Ji Ge Xin Tingzhi's generation, no one in their generation was outstanding, and there was no one to compete with.

In that year's gold test list martial arts competition, he defeated his own list within three moves and won the top position.

The same person's eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his eyes were like autumn waves, and he was young and thin. Riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves.

Back then, he was dressed in white and was more than Ji Ji, and how many girls in the boudoir were secretly promised.

In their generation, the old people did not reserve their reputation for him, and an old man with great prestige once commented on him, "Even if he is young and romantic, he can enter the painting, but he is also difficult to write."

Xin Liuping looked at the man's face, his teeth clenched, it was not an exaggeration to say that the person's cultivation realm was a thousand miles a day, and he left his peers far behind.

The people of his own generation, whether it was Wang Youjun, Xu Mandu, or Zhao Fuqin, were all overwhelmed by the man in front of them.

Xu Mandu also looked at the man, his expression was complicated, he had a conversation with his master in private when he was studying under his master.

He asked the master that there was really no one in his life who could be around Ji Qingyun, and he clearly remembered that the drunk master pointed to himself and the group of seats behind him, and muttered in a low voice, "How can the light of the fireflies compete with the bright moon?"

After Zhao Fuqin recognized the man's face, his figure rose from the ground, turning into a streamer and about to flee from this place.

"Hey, hey, Zhao Fuqin, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you in such a hurry to leave, sit down and catch up with the old days. The man looked at Zhao Fuqin and wanted to leave this place, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

He snapped his fingers slightly, and Zhao Fuqin, who had already turned into a streamer, stagnated in mid-air and couldn't rebound, and then the man stretched out his palm and put his fingers together and gently hooked it back, and Zhao Fuqin's figure was smashed to the ground.

Stuck in a pit, unable to move.

"Since the head of the Zhao family is unwilling to sit, then it will be good to lie down first, I'm a person, just this benefit, how can I come at will. ”

The man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms.

"What do you want?" Shin Liuping's arms hung slightly, and his sleeves were agitated by spiritual power.

The shadow that man brought to him is still on the lake of his heart for ten years.

"You came to my Ji's house to come to the door, shouldn't I ask you how you are?" he put his hands behind his back, completely unguarded against the letter that was ready to be sent.

"If we leave right now, I wonder if you'll give up?" Shin Liuping asked cautiously.

Unexpectedly, the man nodded, and actually agreed to Xin Liuping's request.

Xin Liuping narrowed his eyes, how could he be so easy to talk and agree to his request like this?

"Look, you don't dare to leave when I let you go, do you suspect that there is a fraud in it?"

The man laughed playfully, and there was a hint of ruffian in the corners of his mouth.

"Xin Liuping, you overestimate yourself. With you, is it worth letting me play with you?"

"Are you worthy?"

He gently rolled up the big sleeves of his spacious white coat and mocked him.

Immediately, he beckoned to Liu Qingtian, who was standing in the distance and still hadn't come back to his senses.

Liu Qingtian's feet were full of light, and he appeared beside the man in a few breaths.

"Xiao Ge is seriously injured now, even if I helped stop the remaining six sons of the Nine Sons of Xin Liuping, but because of its power, plus the previous three sons, he is now fainting. ”

Without waiting for Liu Qingtian to speak, the man took the lead in speaking.

"You help me take care of Xiaoge first, I have some things to deal with. He patted Liu Qingtian on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Liu Qingtian nodded, and walked towards Ji Ge.

At this moment, the vermilion gate of the Ji Mansion was opened.

The man turned back when he heard the sound, and saw an old man in his sixtieth year standing at the threshold, and a sloppy middle-aged man beside him.

Immediately, this gesture made Zhao Fuqin unable to move in a huge pit, making Xin Liuping dare not take a breath, and making Xu Mandu feel like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, making the man who was ashamed of the contemporary patriarch Wen Qiong fall to the ground with a thud.

"Unfilial son Ji Qingyun, meet your father. ”