A Hundred Schools of Thought Chapter 36 Tsing Yi Enters the Door Black Yi went downstairs

Xin Tingzhi heard that he was clipped by Chopsticks Hexian and said, "Ming Ting, in two years, you will almost have a crown ceremony." So there are some things that I want you to be able to do and know what to do and what not to touch. ”

"And in the future, it is very likely that your father will pass on the position of head of the family to you, so you must be sensible and sensible. ”

Zhao Mingting, who was sitting opposite him, nodded, "Brother Tingzhi, I wrote it down." ”

"No wonder my father wants me to walk around with you more, I can really learn a lot from Brother Tingzhi. Zhao Mingting scratched his head and said with a smile.

Xin Tingzhi put down the bamboo chopsticks, thought about it for a while, and said, "The Ji family and my Xin family will not go to war in a short period of time, so I will talk about the ugly words first." ”

"You can go home and tell your uncles about this, and I believe that Tingzhi can give you time to think about whether or not to stand on my side. If you have already made a decision, then I hope you will spare no effort to help me. ”

"But if you still have an undecided position and want to do the wall grass that is out of the way, then I'm sorry, my letter would rather pay the pain than uproot these wall grass. ”

"So I hope you'll think it through, lest our brothers and friends don't have to do anything. ”

Shimoshi Shinting rubbed the white jade wine glass, and a white frost mist continued to rise from the glass, and in the blink of an eye, the qiong brew in the wine glass was frozen into ice cubes.

"Brother Xu, I didn't see it this time, but I hope this is also the last time, if I let me know next time..."

Xin Tingzhi didn't say any more, but the meaning was self-evident.

Xu Qingchuan smiled and nodded slightly.

Gu Qiyue, who was sitting on the side, stopped the movements in his hand and looked at him with complicated eyes, not understanding when he was shaking his mind.

Zhao Mingting looked at Xu Qingchuan with gloomy eyes, and his fists creaked. If Xin Tingzhi nodded, even if he made a vague move, he would burst into action.

"Why doesn't anyone come out to pick up customers when this business is open!"

Just when the atmosphere upstairs was tense, a loud voice came up from downstairs.

Zhao Mingting's right palm slammed the tabletop, and the wine table collapsed in an instant, and the dishes and wine were spilled everywhere.

Gu Qiyue threw the bamboo chopsticks in her hand casually, "Yes, I don't have to eat." ”

Xin Tingzhi's face is also not good-looking, Zhao Mingting's heart will cause trouble for himself sooner or later.

"I'm sorry Brother Tingzhi, I'll go and see which one is not long-sighted and is in a hurry to reincarnate. Zhao Mingting Huo Ran got up and walked straight downstairs.

"I don't know which family is going to be unlucky. Xu Qingchuan said.

The first floor of the Khotanese Pavilion.

A woman in Tsing Yi was instructing a seven or eight-year-old child and said, "Go, smash that jade screen, yes, yes, and the blue and white porcelain vase next to you." ”

As for the little guy in the Khotanese Pavilion, he didn't dare to step forward to stop him, and there were two men standing in front of the little guy who had welcomed Xin Tingzhi and the three of them upstairs, and judging by the clothes on his body, he should be the servants of the Liu family.

The muscles on one of them were like dragons, his skin was dark, and his thin little man felt like a pagoda standing in front of him, and he didn't dare to move the slightest.

I could only watch the seven or eight-year-old child smash the precious objects in the store one by one at the behest of the woman in Tsing Yi.

But the little girl had to admit that this girl's eyesight was still very good, not to mention the jade screen, but the blue and white porcelain vase was the young master's cherished thing.

As for the price, we have to wait until the young master comes downstairs to settle it with them. Dare to come to Khotanese Pavilion to smash the field, isn't it really too long? The little guy laughed sarcastically in his heart.

"Three thousand, have you seen the 'Thousand Mountains and Flying Birds' next to you, have you brought flint and steel, and burned it for me. Just as the little maid was wandering in his thoughts, the woman in Tsing Yi spoke again.

This time, the child named Sanqian didn't move so quickly, he turned his head and said reluctantly: "Sister, I've heard my father say that this painting seems to be quite expensive, so let's talk about it when my brother comes." ”

"If you want to burn it, burn it, and if you say so much, believe it or not, I will beat you. The woman in Tsing Yi had a gloomy face and threatened.

The little girl looked suspicious, looking at the clothes of the two people in front of her, it was obvious that they were from the Liu family, and the woman in Tsing Yi called the child three thousand, I am afraid that it is not Liu Sanqian, the youngest son of Liu Canghai of the Liu family.

But he didn't hear that the Liu family also had an eldest daughter, and this woman's appearance was so outstanding, Rao was that he had been with his son for a long time and had seen many warblers and Yanyan, but it was the first time he had seen such an outstanding woman.

"I'll burn it, I'll burn it, but let's say first, Sister Qingling, you can't do anything to me. Liu Sanqian took a few steps back after hearing her words, obviously suffering from her.

The young woman who can make Liu Sanqian so afraid, I am afraid that among the famous families on the entire island, there is only Ji Qingling of the Ji family.

Liu Sanqian looked at the little guy and asked, "Uncle Zhou, did you bring fire?"

One of the strongest-looking men in front of the little guy nodded, then took out the flint and steel from his bosom and threw it to the young master of his own family.

The sturdy man named Uncle Zhou by Liu Sanqian is Zhou Qingyuan, and he is a quenching martial artist who has been on a heavy building for many years.

When he accompanied the little young master out this time, he followed the arrangement of the eldest young master, and before leaving, the eldest young master explained that as long as the little young master and the young lady of the Ji family were protected, it would be fine, so even if these two little masters set fire to the entire Khotanese Pavilion and burned him Zhou Qingyuan would not care.

Liu Sanqian caught the flint and steel, and he was going to burn the picture of a thousand mountains and birds that was called "a thousand mountains are difficult to exchange for a thousand mountains, and a thousand birds are difficult to fly".

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air came from the corner of the stairs on the second floor towards Liu Sanqian.

Zhou Qingyuan's face sank, he snorted in a low voice, and his right foot stepped on the ground like thunder, and he also swept towards Liu Sanqian.

It was simply Zhou Qingyuan who was faster and stopped in front of Liu Sanqian.

Then the entire Khotanese Pavilion was silent, and only the sound of bamboo chopsticks falling to the ground was heard.

Zhou Qingyuan looked at the small blush on his right hand, and then at the bamboo chopsticks that had fallen under his feet, which had been broken in two, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

I'm afraid that only Zhou Qingyuan knows what happened in a short moment before.

The comers are not good.

Someone wants to put Liu Sanqian behind him to death!

He squinted his eyes and looked up to see a young man in black standing on the stairs, looking at him with a playful expression.

I saw him applaud, clapped his hands and said, "The body that is trained horizontally is really good, and it can catch me with a move." ”

"Still. Now he saw the scattered objects that had been smashed by Liu Sanqian on the stairs, the cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent on his body spread out without hesitation, and he said with pity: "Even so, you have to find someone to collect your body." ”

Ji Qingling, who was dressed in green, snorted coldly, and said to the young man in black: "The toad opens its mouth to swallow the sky, what a big breath." ”

Zhao Mingting's eyes fell on her, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "I know you, Ji Qingling of the Ji family." ”

"I've always wanted to get to know your brother, but I didn't expect you to be a sister and didn't come. What's so embarrassing about that?"

Zhao Mingting shook his hand and said, "Do you leave your sister in my Khotan Pavilion, and your brother will also come?"

Ji Qingling smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Zhou Qingyuan thought that today's matter might not be good, so he arched his hand at Zhao Mingting and said, "Zhao Gongzi forgive me?"

Zhao Mingting lowered his head, suddenly burst up, stepped on the stairs, and rushed straight towards Zhou Qingyuan.

The stairs collapsed, and Liu Sanqian hurriedly ran to Ji Qingling's side when he saw this scene.

Immortals fight, and imps slip away.

Zhou Qingyuan's view rushed straight at Zhao Mingting, who came to him, and shouted, "It's good."

He had long heard of the Zhao family's Zhao Mingting's cultivation talent, and even his own eldest son admitted that he was going to lose to Zhao Mingting in a conversation with him.

Although the next time I come to Khotan Pavilion, it is not arranged by the eldest prince, but the intention must be clear to the eldest prince, and he told himself four words before leaving.

Do what you can.

Could it be that this quenched martial artist who has practiced copper skin and iron bones is not as good as a young man who is dissatisfied with the weak crown.

He saw a dark shadow coming towards him, and his right hand slammed into the punch. The fist is wrapped with a strong fighting spirit.

As soon as Zhao Mingting made a move, he also used the Zhao family's sky-high finger and pointed into a sword to stab Zhou Qingyuan's face.

Ji Qingling blinked, and said to Liu Sanqian, who was hiding behind him: "See, it's not very old, but it's vicious." If you come up, you have to fight to the death. ”

Liu Sanqian poked his head out, looked at the black shadow, and then shrank back.

Zhou Qingyuan didn't expect Zhao Mingting to be so ruthless, and it was a killing move from the beginning.

He used the blood qi in his body to forcibly change his move, and withdrew the fist that was originally going to be handed out to block in front of him.

Zhao Mingting snorted coldly, and the spiritual power entwined between his fingers became more and more powerful, and the spiritual power like a substance rushed towards Zhou Qingyuan under the influence of Chaotian Que's fingers.

Zhou Qingyuan saw him like this, and his body erupted with a strong fighting intent. He opened his mouth and said: "Su asked the Zhao family to break the mountains and rivers, and today I, Zhou Qingyuan, will ask for a lesson or two." ”

Zhao Mingting turned a deaf ear, the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme, and the spiritual power between his fingers was sharp.

"One finger, through the clouds. ”

Zhao Mingting spoke slowly.

rumble

A storm of spiritual power centered around the two of them raged in all directions. The first floor, which was originally full of messes, is even more devastated at this time.

Ji Qingling raised his sleeves and tried his best to observe the changes in the battle situation ahead.

The second floor of the Khotanese Pavilion.

"Tsk, there's a big battle downstairs, isn't someone fighting with Zhao Mingting?"

Gu Qiyue looked at Xin Tingzhi, who was as immobile as a mountain, and asked.

"Listening to the voice, it should be Zhou Qingyuan of the Liu family, and the quenching martial artist of the year of his establishment. A set of Prajna punches is smooth. I heard my father say that although it is not as good as the Gu Hanzhi of your Gu family, it is not much worse. It should be that he is planning to compete with the Gu Hanzhi of your Gu family for the Copper-Skinned Martial Dao Luck. ”

Xin Tingzhi opened his mouth to explain.

"Aren't you going down to help?" asked Xu Qingchuan aloud.

"There's no rush. Wait. This Lord hasn't come yet, has he?"

Xin Tingzhi closed his eyes and was careless.