Chapter Ninety-Three: Temptation to Fight

The old man's voice came from inside the house, and Zhang Yude had to get out of the way, but his eyes kept on Lu Ming.

The fight just now, although he knew that he should not be the opponent of the person in front of him. But if he really came to find trouble, he was not afraid, after all, he beat the small one, and there was an old one behind him!

For so many years, in Zhang Yude's memory, although the old man didn't make much of a move. But as long as the fight starts, it is definitely a terrifying existence.

At this time, Lu Ming looked at the wooden door that had been shattered into slag, smiled apologetically at the bald head in front of him, and then walked in.

He was definitely taunting me!

Zhang Yude glared at Lu Ming fiercely, thinking that if the old man gave an order for a while, where should he fight?

At this moment, Lu Ming ignored him, and after entering the house, he looked at the old man who was meditating on the bed at first glance.

Compared with Zhang Zhiwei, the old man in front of him is indeed a little unattractive. Garlic nose, big ears, short stature!

However, there is one point, but it is the same as the old heavenly master. Lian Qi has reached the realm of transformation, and his eyes are simple and unpretentious, without the slightest hint of Lian Qi's slight success.

"The old man hasn't been back to Longhu Mountain for many years, and I can't imagine that there is a little brother on the mountain, a handsome man like you. There is a successor to the senior brother......

Lu Ming smiled and bowed: "Lu Ming, who is a poor cultivator, has seen ...... Big-eared thief?"

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This title and self-reporting made Zhang Huaiyi, who was sitting cross-legged, stunned, and then asked intently: "You are not a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

Big-eared thief! This title is only two people on Longhu Mountain, who will call themselves so. But ~ why does he call himself a casual cultivator?

"Grandpa!

At this time, Zhang Chulan on the side spoke up: "This big brother is amazing, he planted a golden seed in my dantian." Moreover, this kind of seed can also help me condense the golden light!!"

The little guy looked smug and seemed to be showing off his achievements.

And Zhang Huaiyi was shocked when he heard this, and raised his hand and pressed it on Zhang Chulan's lower abdomen. After checking it out, he was even more surprised, because that seed gave him a very familiar feeling, the origin!

"Who the hell are you?!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Huaiyi was relieved again. Even though this origin is very similar to the Heavenly Master, with his senior brother's cultivation after receiving the Heavenly Master, how could it be that the young man in front of him could be defeated?

The Heavenly Master Mansion Heavenly Passage people of Longhu Mountain must be invincible in themselves. Who can do against it?

And at this moment, Lu Ming also opened his mouth and replied: "In Xia Lu Ming, eleven years ago, he stayed on the first floor of the Heavenly Master's Mansion Scripture Pavilion for half a year. Fortunately, with the promise of the Heavenly Master, I have a little understanding in the Taoist scriptures!"

"Then the Heavenly Master once said that the apprentice was accepted on behalf of the teacher, although the poor road dragged on for some time, this generation can only be called the senior brother. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Huaiyi felt that the young man in front of him was even more wonderful.

In the Taoist scriptures, you can realize the golden light spell that points directly to the source, and it can make your senior brother dare not be a teacher, and want to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher.

If this is true, then this young man's talent is probably not far behind the fourth brother!

"Okay, boy, you don't have to be close, just tell me how do you know the old man is here, and what is the matter with you here?"

Zhang Huaiyi said, his right hand moved slightly: "There are not a few people who have been looking for an old man over the years, but they haven't found it." If you think like them, then ......"

Lu Ming saw his movements, but he was not moved at all, and bowed slightly and replied: "The origin of the magic is the Dao, since the poor Dao has already glimpsed its realm, how can you care about the Eight Wonder Techniques? ”

Waidao ?!!

"Hahaha...... What a foreign way! Heavenly Master is the Tao of the ancestors, what Wudang left is the Tao of Sanfeng Zhenren, and what Quanzhen left is the Tao of Chongyang Zhenren. But ~boy, it's not enough for you to say such things!"

As soon as Zhang Huaiyi's words fell, countless thin lines of white light flashed above his hands.

In an instant, it fell on Lu Ming, who had not moved, and began to play an effect.

Lu Ming felt these thin lines drilling into his body, and after thinking about it, he used the golden light spell, wanting to directly force these thin lines out of his body.

But the next moment, the golden light collapsed directly as soon as it took shape. The Qi that formed the Golden Light Mantra was also directly beaten back to its original form and turned into a useless Qi ball.

"At the end of the technique, the Qi body flows. All the spells in the world are made up of Qi, and you can restore all of them to their roots, which is indeed a stake!

After Lu Ming finished speaking, the golden light retracted into his body. However, he did not give up, but condensed in his body with golden light, and protected his internal organs with the origin formed in the past eleven years.

The thin line of white light is indeed terrifying, but it also has limits. The scattered golden light spell can be restored to its roots, but the golden light condensed by the origin shrinks, and it can only be cut and not moved.

In the next second, Lu Ming waved his palm, and six invisible sword qi came up to him.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Huaiyi snorted lightly, and his super sixth sense made him directly reach out and separate more thin lines, which instantly blocked Jian Qi's inevitable path.

"Huh!"

I saw that the sword qi was disintegrated into qi, but a flash of lightning flashed, but it directly skipped the restraint of the thin white line.

"Good means!"

Zhang Huaiyi snorted, and at the last moment, he held the electric light in his hand with a palm of his hand.

"Didi......"

The thin white line was retreated, and both of them had stopped. And Zhang Huaiyi's hand dripped three drops of blood.

"Bang!"

"Dad, what's wrong? Do you want to do it? Let me do it first!"

Zhang Yude, who was outside the room, roared and rushed in, like a second fool who had been suffocated.

"Get out of !!"

Zhang Huaiyi roared, directly let him retreat in defeat, and also brought the door back again.

"Woo~Wow!!"

Zhang Chulan, who was just stunned on the side, saw that his grandfather was injured at this time, and he completely broke out.

Howling and crying, he rushed to Ke Luming, followed by punches and kicks. While beating back, he yelled: "You bad guy! Let you beat my grandfather! I'll wash you!"

Lu Ming looked at the future protagonist and couldn't laugh a little, and stretched out his hand to put it against his head. Then, no matter how this kid wielded his golden fist, he couldn't hit anyone.

After a long time, it was estimated that he was also tired, and finally regained his senses, squatting on the ground and panting.

"Chu Lan, you can go out too! Grandpa and this ...... Brother, I have something to say. ”

"Grandpa?"

Zhang Chulan's small head is already a little insufficient. However, he still knew that he would not be able to hit the person in front of him at all, so he finally withdrew.

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