Chapter 92: The County Lord's Protection
"How dare I? I met this Xia Liu boy for the first time, and I met that playboy for the third time. I don't know what's going on, but he decided that I had an earth-shattering treasure on me and wanted to snatch it. I can't help it, I have to do it myself. ”
's pitiful appearance, coupled with the status of the weak, made Lin Mochen's acting effect directly burst.
I only heard the county lord of Mingling say coldly: "I didn't expect that the fourth senior brother with a big family would do such a bad thing. ”
Xia Liu's face was really ugly, and he glanced at the frost boy viciously, "In front of cultivation, everything has to regress!"
As the eighth disciple, Shuanghua's work strength and qualifications are far inferior to the two present. More often than not, you can only put on some prestige, and when you really get to the table, you can only hide behind and wave the flag and shout. At this time, although his feet did not tremble, his face changed in a thousand ways, and his proud head was lowered.
"This senior brother is clever, this broken jar is so beautiful!"
Lin Mochen took two steps back and retreated behind the county lord of Mingling, and his mouth did not sneer at all.
"You ......" Xia Liu's face was full of murderous aura, and a cyan axe appeared in his hand, about four feet seven. There was a faint sense of blood on the blade of the axe.
With weapons, the blood and qi of the envoy must not only be supported by strong blood and qi, but also require abundant mental power to make the envoy, which is difficult for the five generations of ordinary generals to master. And Xia Liu's strength is indeed far beyond what Lin Mochen predicted.
The frost dude retreated again, but he scolded in his heart, if he showed his strength early in the morning, where would there be extraneous branches.
"It seems that Senior Brother has made great progress recently, and he is not as opportunistic as Senior Brother Eight. "Lord Mingling completely covered up Lin Mochen," but bullying a subordinate with the peak strength of Fei Stiff, in addition to strength, the senior brother's face is also a lot thicker. ”
"Get out of the way!" Xia Liu did not forget his purpose, "This sword slave does not respect the master, I will change it for my junior sister." ”
A vague momentum began to permeate, suppressing Lin Mochen's steady and powerful blood flow.
It is worthy of the peak of flying zombies, and this strength is much stronger than Liu Sanbian's DC.
For the strength of the two sides, he has not been able to measure. Although he was not convinced, he did not act rashly.
"This Xiaolinzi's mouth is a little vicious, and he really doesn't clean it up. ”
This, what's going on?
Lin Mochen felt a little cold behind him, and the surroundings were full of malice.
"I won't let my senior brother compensate a slave, as long as my senior brother returns me a 'bloodline seal'. If this small forest wants to be fought or killed, it is all up to the senior brother. When Lord Mingling said the back, he became happy.
This routine is so familiar! Lin Mochen felt the fresh air of the zombie country again, and couldn't help but take a few more breaths into his lungs.
"Miss, where is my mouth vicious? It's just that I'm too honest to lie. "I was happy in my heart, but there was an expression of great grievance on my face.
"Bloodline Seal?" Xia Liu's hand couldn't help but stop, "You signed the 'Bloodline Seal' on him?"
"Eighth Prince, but the young lady signed the 'Seal of Bloodline' with Lin Mochen, which is a well-known thing in the pavilion. Dong Shi finally jumped out, still nodding his little head.
Although the "Bloodline Seal" is widely spread, it is really rare to refine it. Not because it is difficult to refine, but because of the limitations of the main material. The blood of the three generations of generals or the blood of the bones directly makes most people with a heart sit on wax.
"Just this kid's bloodline?" Xia turned his head and looked at Frost Dude, as if waiting for him to answer.
The frost dude who was three meters away nodded helplessly, after all, this matter was not a secret at all.
"When it comes to this, I'm on fire. Lord Mingling looked angry, "I thought he was a descendant of a master, so I signed a contract with him without much thought, and then my father said that his qualifications were uncultivateable." I wasted a 'Bloodline Seal'!"
Turning around angrily, the jade foot lifted up, and actually kicked at Lin Mochen.
In the face of this inexplicable attack, Lin Mochen instinctively jumped back and dodged.
"Do you still dare to hide?" Lord Mingling stomped his foot angrily.
Without waiting for Lin Mochen to speak, he kicked over again.
We don't carry this, kick after kick. Changing hands and not being able to fight back, they can only keep moving back.
"Since he was so unpopular, let me cut him down with an axe. Xia Liu raised the battle axle in his hand and chased after him.
Lord Mingling stopped, turned around and displayed a scarf, stopping Xia Liu's steps.
"This doesn't bother the fourth senior brother to help. After all, Xiao Linzi is my servant, and the discipline is still done by himself. If this strength is small, he will not have a long memory, and if this strength is great, he will lose the 'bloodline seal'. ”
Xia Liu landed lightly in front of the tulle and quietly looked ahead.
"Senior sister is going to protect this kid?"
With a wave of Mingling's jade hand, the scarf flew towards Lin Mochen and wrapped him up.
"I don't have the habit of letting people do it for me, not to mention that he is my servant, even my father can't bully him casually. ”
That's right-domineering!
Although the light yarn blocked the line of sight, Lin Mochen heard every word clearly.
Xia Liu turned his head, "Do you know what treasure he has on him?"
Frost Dude's mind was a little calm, but he was really embarrassed, after all, he was only a conjecture about the so-called treasure.
"I don't know. However, this treasure must be extraordinary, and it can even make him break through to the eighth generation of generals at once. ”
"Really?" Xia Liu seemed to be asking, but turned back and said, "I don't know what treasure is so amazing, let this little servant advance by leaps and bounds, can the little junior sister give advice?"
"It seems that Senior Brother still doesn't give up!" There was a sarcasm in Lord Mingling's voice, "Ten Thousand Years Ziyu, the gift given by Daddy, do you want to take it out and give it to you?"
"Sure enough, it's a treasure, since it's given by the master, you don't need to look at it. Xia Liu's face was still flat.
Ten thousand years of purple jade, the frost dandy's eyes lit up, and in an instant it turned into dead ashes.
Although the 10,000-year-old purple jade is a treasure, it is not a treasure for Xia Liu, who is at the peak of the sixth generation of generals. In other words, he not only offended the county lord of Mingling, but also used his senior brother as a gun.
"Since the junior sister has to discipline her subordinates by herself, the senior brother is responsible for helping the junior sister discipline the eighth junior brother. ”
Xia Liu's meaning is very simple, this matter is revealed, and they don't hold grudges against each other.
Frost Dude opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to do anything more after all. Although it is inevitable to be a little injured, it is better than being known by the Ming Pavilion Master.
Lord Mingling glanced back at Lin Mochen, "This was originally a misunderstanding, the fourth senior brother and the eighth senior brother are at their own convenience." I hope this is the end of the matter of the Ten Thousand Years Purple Jade. ”
After speaking, he looked in the direction of Frost Dude. For Xia Liu, there is not much difference between whether there is 10,000-year-old purple jade. But for Frost Dude, this is indeed a treasure of cultivation.
"He won't have the guts to covet it anymore. Xia Liu didn't care about the frost boy's opinion at all, and made a promise directly.
The greed was not gone, but Frost Dude shook his head firmly, saying that he would not be unrighteous again.
"Since this matter is over, I will take the eighth junior brother to visit the master first. ”
Xia turned around, and the axe and blood in his hand were put away.
"Fourth senior brother is slow. Lord Mingling shouted.
Xia Chuan came over, frowned and said, "What else does Senior Sister have to advise?"
Lord Mingling raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Senior Brother Eighth didn't tell you." ”
"Say what?"