Chapter Eighty-Three: The Xuantan Song Family
Turning over the river mirage, Lou looked at a cloud of dark liquid that was offset under the attack of two forces, and his eyes flashed suddenly, and he vaguely guessed the origin of the girl. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The girl's true qi cultivation is not as good as that of the Qingjiao Immortal, seeing that her body is about to be infected with this mass of venom, her palm is offset, and the venom is unloaded aside, and the venom falls to the ground, white smoke gushes out, and there is a sound of "snort".
The frog fairy hissed, and the two arms and snake bodies circled staggered, converging into a force to attack the girl in red. The girl opened the golden whip, the wind whistled, the golden light flashed, eye-catching, a move and a style to show the style, just like a female general in the field, it is really unthinkable that this strong whip came from the hand of a young lady. Although the few martial artists who were watching were angry with the four of them, they couldn't help but applaud when they saw the subtlety of this young lady's golden whip.
The eyes of the frog fairy flashed red, and the three long snakes on the neck and arms turned into a dozen, the blood mouth was wide open, and the red letter was stretched and contracted, biting the girl from all directions.
The girl didn't dodge, and the golden whip went straight to the chest of the frog fairy. Qingjiao Immortal said in his heart: "I am an immortal cultivator, you can cultivate to reach the holy rank at most, let's fight one blow for another, can you stand it?" Thinking like this, he was ruthless, and more than a dozen long snakes bit the girl's upper body at the same time.
But the sound of the tiger's roar sounded, the girl's body was full of gold, and a giant black tiger with teeth and claws appeared behind her, the tiger's head looked up to the sky and roared, as if it wanted to swallow the sky, and the aroused energy scraped the trees on the side of the road crookedly.
More than a dozen long snakes hung softly on the side of the frog fairy, the snake's head was broken, and the blood was dripping, and it was actually shattered by the tiger's energy. When the frog fairy was in severe pain, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he was hit by the girl's golden whip and fell like a kite with a broken string.
The warrior in the pavilion was shocked to see that the girl's hidden strength was so strong. Hai Lou stepped forward, stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "You are a member of the Xuantan Song family, who is Song Zhongqian to you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. The Xuantan Song family is the world's first martial arts family, living in Jizhou God of Wealth City for generations, with outstanding prestige and a prosperous family background, as if it is the lord of the nine cities of Jizhou. Both the martial arts forces and the empire conceded three points to it. Today's Song family master Song Zhongqian, nicknamed the Xuantan Tiger God, has reached the heavenly position in strength, and there are few opponents in the world with a hundred refinements and nine sections.
The strength of the Song family is on par with the Emperor Hui faction in the five sects of the righteous path, and it is still above the Feng Ya Pavilion and the Seven Killing Sects, but the Song family is far away in Jizhou, close to the Arctic wasteland, and does not participate in the righteous martial arts, the bloodthirsty cult, and the grievances between the empires.
Despite this, the reputation and status of the Song family are there, and the five sects can't ignore it, out of courtesy, Fojue Temple also sent an invitation to Song Zhongqian, and Song Zhongqian had something important, so he sent the girl in red, that is, his daughter Song Yusheng, to the meeting.
The poison in southern Xinjiang is very toxic, and there is no sign after poisoning, Song Yusheng saw that Toutuo's face was pale, only that he was knocked unconscious, but Qingjiao Immortal wanted to poison his two companions, which was really vicious and ruthless, so he showed no mercy and used the "Hundred Beasts and Mountain King Qi".
There is no trick in the spirit of the Hundred Beasts and the Mountain King, and he hurts the enemy purely with his strong and true qi. The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, all the beasts are subdued, although it is the same as the Zen Gangqi of the Buddha Jue Temple, it is a fierce series, and the domineering and fierce evil is still victorious. Song Yusheng is still young, and his attainments in this martial art are also low, but how can the strongest martial arts of the strongest family be the same as ordinary people?
The yellow-robed boy snorted and said, "Old thing, what kind of thing are you, you know the name of the Xuantan Song family, and you dare to pretend here!" Hai Lou was ridiculed by him, his old face turned red, and he coughed a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything.
The yellow-robed boy was triumphant, and shouted: "You group of mud legs, get out of the way, otherwise we are welcome!" These martial artists all have some names in the rivers and lakes, and they were called around by the four young people and passed it out, and they didn't look very good on their faces, so they looked at each other and didn't want to be the first to move.
Turning over the river mirage, Lou sighed and said, "Losing under the hands of the Xuantan Song family is not a great shame. If you stay here, do you still have to ask for your own hardships?hey!" Saying that, the seriously injured Qingjiao Immortal and the Iron Hand Buddha left, shaking their heads as they walked, and said, "The people of the Xuantan Song family are so domineering, and they can be regarded as seeing it today. ”
The yellow-robed boy dismounted and said to the three companions: "Sister Sheng, Brother Li, Brother Song, go into the pavilion and rest!"
The blue-shirted boy said with a smile: "Brother Gao is so majestic, he scared those rural reckless men into running away with his momentum alone. ”
The yellow-robed boy smiled and said, "You have lifted me, if it weren't for the prestige of the Xuantan Song family, how could those men be able to anoint the soles of their feet so quickly?" He also said: "Our Shengmei Jinzhi Yuye, with a noble status, how can we sit in the same pavilion with those rivers and lakes?"
Another young boy shook his head and said, "They came to this pavilion first, and it's really not good for us to drive them away." Alas, I'm afraid that doing so will damage the reputation of the Xuantan Song family. ”
Song Yusheng's face changed color, and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you do such a thing to damage our family's reputation?" The little boy was about to say more, and when he saw the three of them turn around and enter the pavilion, he sighed helplessly and followed in.
The blue-shirted boy walked in first, saw a pair of young men and girls sitting in the corner, and shouted, "Where are you from the idle people? Didn't you hear the young master's words?"
The two are Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling. Lu Xiaoyuan glanced at him and said, "We are not idle people, I am from the Shenglang Sect." ”
Song Yusheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind blew on the seat, so he sat down and said coldly: "Shenglang faction? The disdain is palpable.
The little boy stepped forward, clasped his fists at the two, and said, "It turned out to be the Taoist brother of the Shenglang faction, and it is really a blessing for three lives to meet again." Under the surname Song Mingkai, I don't know the names of the two honorable surnames?" He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and when he said such polite words, although he tried to make a heroic appearance, he still couldn't hide his childish attitude.
Lu Xiaoyuan saw that he looked innocent and spoke politely, so he exchanged the origins of both parties with him. It turned out that this little boy was the son of Song Zhongqian, the head of the Song family in Xuantan, and the younger brother of Song Yusheng. The yellow-robed son's name is Gao Yao, who is the young master of the Gao family in Jinzhou, and the blue-shirted son's name is Liang Zicheng, who is the aunt and cousin of Song Yusheng and Song Kai.
The Jinju Gao family is also a famous martial arts family in the world, although there is a big gap between the strength and the Wuzong and the Xuantan Song family, but it is also the leader of Jinju martial arts.
Song Yusheng and the three of them chatted and ignored Lu Xiaoyuan. Lu Xiaoyuan and Song Kai said a few words, but there was nothing to say, so Song Kai went back to his companions.
Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling were about to leave, but Gao Yao got up and said to Su Wanling: "Miss Su, hello, my surname is Gao Mingyao, and she is the young master of the Gao family in Jinzhou. ”
Su Wanling glanced at him and said angrily, "What?"
Gao Yao used to report to his home, and the other party would definitely be respectful and flattering to him, but he didn't know that this girl didn't care about it, she was a little embarrassed, and smiled reluctantly: "The girl is exquisite, the ice and snow are smart, and I admire the girl very much, and I want to make friends with the girl, I don't know if the girl is willing?"
Su Wanling said lightly: "That's not necessary, you are arrogant, I hate it when I look at it." ”
Gao Yao frowned, and then said with a smile: "That's that group of rude barbarians who don't know what to do, and deliberately provoke, with their things, they dare to offer treasures in front of the Gao family? If the Gao family allows them to be arrogant, how can they gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future? Don't give those famous factions a look?"
Lu Xiaoyuan listened to his words, as if the Gao family in Jinzhou was the number one force in the world, and he was on an equal footing with the five sects, so he couldn't help but interject: "Yes, the Gao family's martial arts are the most suitable for dealing with martial artists who are weaker than themselves, and when they encounter weak old people and three-year-old children, they are ruthless." ”
Gao Yao said angrily: "Boy, what kind of thing are you, dare to talk nonsense and comment on the Gao family's martial arts without authorization!"
Su Wanling said: "How do you know that he is full of nonsense? The Gao family of Jinzhou is good at using male and female swords, and he claims to be "like a dragon and like a tiger", but in fact, he is blowing nonsense. The weakness is in the five acupoints of Dovetail, Juque, Shenque, Xinyu and Kidney Yu, and the strength of Gao Yixuan, the master of the Gao family, is that it is good to be able to hide one of the five deadly lives, right?"
Gao Yao was stunned and uncertain. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and when he was fifteen years old, his father told him about the five fatalities of the Gao family's martial arts, fearing that he was young and ignorant, and the disaster if he leaked out was not small. My father also sighed many times, saying that his great-grandfather hid three of the five deadly lives, and he was a very powerful person, but he could only hide one fate, which was really ashamed of his ancestors. This is the secret of the Gao family, how can this girl know?
When he lost his mind, a shouting voice came, and it was a long time before everyone in the pavilion saw the source of the sound.
I saw a Taoist dragging a donkey backwards and walking with difficulty. The donkey has a stubborn temper, his nostrils are humming white gas, his hooves are constantly moving back, and the "stupid donkey, dead donkey" in his mouth is scolding, and he can barely drag the donkey forward.
Su Wanling couldn't help but smile when she saw that Daoist was panting and squeezing her eyebrows, and said, "Daoist, where did you buy this donkey?"
The Taoist snorted and panted, dragged the donkey to the pavilion pillar and tied it, gasped for breath, and then said: "This donkey was originally very obedient, but since it wore an official hat, it has a shelf, and I don't listen to any orders." No, it's getting worse today, and they're going to fight against me. ”
As he said this, the crowd discovered that the donkey was wearing a finely crafted gold crown on the top of his head, and a splendid sapphire set in front of the crown, which glittered in the sun, apparently worn by the high-ranking officials of the empire. It's just that now the hat has fallen on the donkey's head, forming a great contrast, and the dignity is completely gone, only funny.
Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling were just amused when they saw the golden crown, but Song Yusheng exclaimed in surprise and said, "This is Tianwuwei's golden crown!"