Chapter 20 The Coming Storm

Ling Miao and the others watched the young man walk step by step from the center of the martial arts arena.

Their body refining has reached its peak, and now that all the veins in their bodies have been penetrated, they are only one step away from stepping into the threshold of the Qi Refining Realm.

But even if they were as strong as them, they felt a deep tremor at the changes in heaven and earth caused by this young man's left arm!

The scene of lightning and thunder, each thunder bombarded their hearts like a war drum being beaten wildly on the battlefield.

Therefore, from now on, their impression of this young man will change drastically.

And Lao Hua, at this time, as he walked step by step, the figures of Ling Miao and others appeared in his eyes, but he was no longer afraid, uneasy, and afraid.

Because, his realm thirty years ago, judging from the strength displayed by Ling Miao and the others at present, was far higher than ten years.

Although he has started all over again, Lao Hua is confident, and with his superb talent as if he was given by God, it doesn't take a few years to surpass himself at that time.

The young man finally came to Lingmiao and stood up.

Ling Miao's expression was no longer solemn, and the fierce face of the Chinese character was full of sincerity carved at this time, as if seeing an old friend who had been friends for many years finally refined his divine skills.

"Such changes in the world are all caused by you," Ling Miao's words were a little kind, a little more contrived, and a little less alienated, "I used to look down on people with dog eyes, so ...... I won't mention the previous plundering of concubines. ”

Ling Miao pondered for a while and said, "I am not to blame for the incident that happened in Zhangjia Village. ”

Ling Miao then said: "Even if it is investigated, I will never dare. To tell you the truth, there is a big man living in Zhangjia Village now, and I will give Lingmiao 10,000 guts, and I dare not withdraw the tax decree. ”

Lao Hua looked at this Ling Miao and said one sentence after another, his eyelids trembled slightly.

Sure enough, only with strong strength can you not be the fish on the knife and let others slaughter it.

It's just that when did a big man come? That Zhangjia Village is only afraid that it is a poor and remote country, and it is not half attractive.

Thinking like this, Lao Hua suddenly thought of the old man in the cloak, and the horror of the woman in the carriage when she saw him.

Ling Miao saw that the young man was silent and did not answer, and he did not blame, he still had the vision that he should have in a high position.

Now he needed to do everything he could to keep the boy in place.

"Carrot, I'm sorry for you to take this little friend to find a comfortable place to recuperate," Ling Miao turned her head, but suddenly coughed, "Ahem, I'm tired too, please let everyone disperse." ”

After speaking, Ling Miao's eyes gestured to the carrot, and then walked towards the mansion in front of the martial arts arena alone.

When he was far away, he coughed a few times from time to time, and a rare burst of words full of depression floated in.

"I'm getting old, and once this old disease strikes, it's gone to my half life. ”

As Ling Miao went away, the people behind him also dispersed, their faces a little complicated, heavy, and even jealous. In short, this young man's current status is equal to them.

The heavily armored guards on the field also slowly disappeared from Lao Hua's sight with Wu Guang's instructions.

Only the bonfire was still burning, and only Lao Hua was left in the martial arts arena, and there were pothos with curious faces probing him.

Lao Hua always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't think of it, so he couldn't help but look at the red clothes in front of him.

The campfire reflected the carrot's cheeks, making her smile a little warmer.

"Zhang Dahua!" Hongluo stepped forward and pulled Lao Hua's left arm, and was amazed, "Did your mother tell you that she was pregnant for three years before giving birth to you?"

Hearing the word mother, Lao Hua's heart was stinging again.

With a little anger, he said in a deep voice to the carrot: "You must know what Ling Miao means, I am afraid that it is more important than your status now." ”

The carrot didn't get angry at all, and shook the young man's left arm with a smile: "You're still too young, don't you think about it a little more?"

Lao Hua was suffocated, and was about to answer, but he was pinched on his cheek by the carrot's little hand.

Lao Hua saw her offending herself like this, and she couldn't help but have a seizure right away.

"Don't you think there's a little bug on your neck?" carrot laughed, "The county lord didn't say it explicitly, but I know that your life is still in my hands now." ”

Lao Hua jumped back a few steps in succession, breaking free of the carrot's small hand kneading his face.

The carrot was not angry, and said to herself: "Also, you have worked so hard that you think that by snatching the concubine, you can divert the county lord's attention from Zhangjia Village?"

Lao Hua's eyes narrowed in an instant, and he looked at the carrot silently.

Seeing that the young man was still pretending to be old, the smile on his face became even bigger: "If it weren't for the right imperial history of the Qin State, Lord Li's daughter inexplicably gave birth to a male doll in Zhangjia Village, and the eldest and youngest of your Zhang family, since the killing of the three county lords that day, um... Within two days, the heads of all the people in Zhangjia Village were already hanging on the walls of Qingfeng County. ”

There was already a cold sweat on his back, and Lao Hua was silent, but his hostility towards carrots was a little less.

The carrot said so much in one breath, as if she felt that the young man owed her, her eyebrows were crooked, her little nose was wrinkled, and she stepped forward and pulled the young man's left hand again.

"It's still the Jade Pavilion," Carrot pulled the boy and walked towards the mansion, "Don't have durian meat this time... Oh no, it's closed for the big night!"

The carrot was a little angry, let go of Lao Hua's hand, and took out a few pieces of broken silver from the pocket of his red embroidered clothes.

"Well, I'll lend you for the time being," Carrot looked at the boy angrily, "don't even think about sleeping with me, I don't have a room of my own." ”

Lao Hua had a big head for a while, and he could only remain silent again and again about the jumping thinking of carrots.

The carrot did not wait for the young man's answer, turned his back to her, opened his arms, and with a light touch of his feet, he floated straight to the wall on the edge of the mansion like a brisk swallow.

Gently touched the bricks on the wall again, and the red clothes disappeared in Lao Hua's eyes.

Only the crackling and burning sound of firewood in the campfire, and the sound of gnats sounding out of nowhere around the arena, echoed in his ears.

Lao Hua looked up at the stars in the night sky and took a few deep breaths.

Burying his hatred for Leizhou in the depths of his heart, Lao Hua walked slowly to the wall.

Shaking his head, Lao Hua felt desperate for his light skills.

Even thirty years ago, when he was still in the Song Kingdom, light work was his only hatred.

"Right now, it's better to find a place to recuperate," Lao Hua said, looking down at his bare chest, and the claws on his left arm stretched hard, "Qingfeng County, this county lord needs me, I don't need him." ”

Lao Hua's expression gradually became cold again, and he raised his paw and slashed at the wall.

"Bang!" The wall was instantly broken through a huge opening, and the rocks on it fell and hit Lao Hua's head.

"I need to kill people from the beginning," Lao Hua said in a low voice, "Only in this way can I speed up the improvement of my strength." ”

The night seemed to be a little lighter, and the figure of the young man gradually disappeared under the bright moon.

......

Ten days later, Qingfeng County was covered with a layer of golden sunshine.

The sun is not dazzling, it is noon, the street vendors are shouting, and the aroma of the food in the restaurant has whetted the appetite of diners.

The innermost hall on the third floor of the Jade Pavilion was full of more than a dozen people at this time.

Every move of these dozen people made Xiao Er, who stepped forward to set the dishes, dare not breathe.

I saw a huge round table, full of delicacies, which made everyone's appetite wider.

At the edge of the round table, Ling Miao, dressed in blue and blue satin, picked up the wine glass and stood up.

"I don't know when we'll see each other today," Ling Miao said loudly to everyone, "Those thieves... I think you already know enough. ”

With that, Ling Miao took a sip of the wine in the dry cup.

Seeing that the county lord was so bold, everyone raised their glasses and drank all the wine in one gulp.

It's just that the wine was too spicy, which made the black-robed man on the other side of the round table cough again and again, making the people around him smile.

"Brother Yan," Wu Guang's face trembled, and he quipped at the black-robed man, "I'm afraid that your fat crow is much bigger than your drink!"

The atmosphere of the hall gradually became active with Wu Guang's jokes, so that the thoughts that should have been heavy gradually dissipated in the hearts of everyone.

Lao Hua was silent at this time, drinking the wine in the glass one after another.

It's really that this wine is too light, and the wine of this northwest country... It's not much different from well water.

Lao Hua couldn't help but think that when he was in the Song Kingdom, the spirits over there were far better than here.

Ling Miao couldn't help but be surprised to see Lao Hua beside him, at a young age, but the amount of alcohol was so amazing.

It's just that he didn't ask him in any way, because there were more important things that needed to be explained.

"The number one person of the thieves, Song Ye, the head of Huya Mountain, hum," Ling Miao sneered, "When I Ling Miao is so good to get along." ”

Ling Miao didn't know if she was too drunk, her face was flushed, and she said sharply: "Dealing with Da Zhou Mi under my nose, is it really my Ling Miao who is furnishing?"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Only Lao Hua heard it for the first time, although his face was still indifferent, his heart was turned upside down at this time.

Big Week... You're going to attack Qin so soon?

Lao Hua's mind couldn't help but echo the words of the lady.

The reincarnation of the immortals, the general of Zhenguo, and that... Land Sword Immortal!"

Lao Hua stood up suddenly, he faintly grasped some clues, but it was like a layer of fog, and he couldn't make it clear.

At the same time, he felt more and more mysterious about the life experience of Mrs. Zhangjiacun.