Chapter 11 It's Up to You?
Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the sunset over the town is delicate red, and the streets are full of people, which is the most lively time of the day.
Qi Ling walked through the noisy crowd and walked into Lao Li's tavern, looking at the busy father and daughter from afar, he picked an empty table and sat down, but inadvertently saw the gloomy man standing in front of Lao Zhang's shop a few days ago.
Qi Ling didn't ask for wine, but silently observed the person. I haven't seen him for a few days, but I saw that he has a lot of vicissitudes, he is still carrying a long sword, and his hair is messy a lot, his beard is unkempt, and he hasn't been groomed for a few days.
The man drank sullen wine alone, with a hint of decadence between his eyebrows. The whole person looked very embarrassed, even a little sloppy, and the contrast with the first time I saw it a few days ago was very obvious.
Qi Ling stood up and was about to step forward to talk to the man, but at the same time, he saw the man slap the wine money on the table, so he got up and walked out of the tavern, and he didn't notice Qi Ling who was about to come over.
Qi Ling was a little curious, so he followed quietly, this man didn't go to the Wang family in the past few days, and he became like this, he really wanted to see where this man was going?
Night was slowly falling, and the man was floating, probably a little drunk.
Qi Ling followed him, walking and walking, they actually walked out of the town and came to the outskirts, and the surrounding area gradually became desolate, and some graves appeared.
Qi Ling thought to himself: It's getting dark this day, what is he doing here in the wilderness, but he saw that the man in front of him suddenly stopped next to the two new graves.
Qi Ling instantly understood when he saw it, it turned out to be the grave of Lao Zhang and Xiaohong, and he also wondered how this man found out that it was here.
On the willow tops of the moon, the moonlight faintly illuminated the man's face through the gaps in the shadows of the trees.
Qi Ling saw that the man bent his feet and knelt in front of Lao Zhang and Xiaohong's graves. The man burst into tears and said sadly: "Uncle Zhang, Xiaohong, I'm back! I'm useless, their Wang family has been heavily guarded these days, and I haven't been able to avenge you!"
In the moonlight, tears slipped down his slightly vicissitudes of life.
"Xiaohong, you said okay, you will marry me when I come back from cultivating immortals, ...... now" He said with a little choked in his voice, and roared to the sky.
"Why are you going to go first now!Xiaohong~" The voice pierced through the forest, startling countless birds in the darkness.
Qi Ling hid behind the tree and listened to the man's self-talk, he knew that this man should be a little red childhood sweetheart, a lifelong lover. It should have gone outside to cultivate immortals, but I didn't know why I came back. Let's take a look at Xiaohong and Lao Zhang. But this is the result.
The man calmed down, still drunk, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and said word by word to the two new tombs: "Tonight, I will go to Wang's house to avenge you, and break the bastard of Wang Ba into ten thousand pieces." ”
"Wait for me, Xiaohong, I'll be looking for you soon!"
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qi Ling appeared from behind. When the man heard the sound, he turned around, got up from the ground, and said on guard, "Who?"
Qi Ling walked out of the darkness and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that with your current state and cultivation, if you want to go to the Wang family to avenge Lao Zhangtou and Xiaohong, you just want to die in vain!"
The man tilted his head to the side and snorted, looking much more sober, and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Qi Ling didn't answer immediately, he moved his gaze to the two new graves of Lao Zhang and Xiaohong, and stayed for a while before he said lightly: "It's none of my business! I'm just thinking that if Xiaohong has a spirit in the sky, she shouldn't want to see you like this now!"
The man looked at Xiaohong's new grave and lowered his head. Roaring with self-reproach: "But what can I do if I don't take revenge, just watch that group of scum get away with it?"
Qi Ling continued: "It's very simple. Join forces with me to exterminate the Wang family! Not only for you and your little red, but also for the revenge of the people who were bullied by this Wang family. ”
The man smiled, as if he was listening to some big joke, and said with disdain on his face: "It's just you, an ordinary person who is not even a Qi Refining Stage cultivator!"
"It turned out to be just me, isn't there still you now?" Qi Ling looked at the man and said meaningfully.
"I, what am I? The Wang family has not only been heavily guarded recently, but also has countless monks who have practiced qi, and even several offerings in the foundation building period.
Qi Ling asked lightly, "Why are they on high guard these days, do you know?"
The man glanced at Qi Ling, a little impatient, but still replied lazily: "There are Jiangyang thieves, they should be waiting for some kind of urn to catch turtles!
Kirin smiled, smiling brightly, showing his white teeth, he pointed at himself and smiled, "That's right!"
"You?" The man couldn't believe it, the mortal in front of him actually said that he was a common Jiang Yang thief who broke into the Wang's family, what kind of joke is this!
"Just because you can defeat those Qi cultivation period people of the Wang family, can you still rob things on Jiangyang Avenue?"
Qi Ling smiled and didn't speak, but the man suddenly burst out, grabbed the long sword in his hand and attacked him!
"Interesting! Do you want to try me?" Qi Ling's mouth curled up slightly, and his hand moved at the same time, of course he was not an immortal cultivator, and he didn't know any qi refining and qi control techniques at all. And although that man was a Qi refining cultivator, he was really inferior to Qi Ling, a special soldier, in hand-to-hand combat.
Qi Ling's body is very fast, which is very weird. In just three or two strokes, he dodged the man's blade, and then with a few simple military body punches, the man was knocked to the ground by him. If he is clumsy, he has practiced military boxing to this extent, and more fancy movements are a waste of physical energy.
Qi Ling stretched out his hand to the man who fell to the ground, pulled him up, and said with a smile: "How about doing it here?"
The man hung his head, full of frustration, and said, "I have to admit that you do have your excels!"
Then he raised his head again, looked at Qi Ling seriously, and said with a little concern: "Although you won me, if you encounter the offerings of the Wang family during the foundation building period, as well as all kinds of wonderful immortal magic weapons, you will definitely not be able to win!"
Qi Ling smiled mysteriously and said, "Then you don't have to worry, I have my own grasp and plan!"
The man looked at Qi Ling's confident appearance, and just said helplessly: "Okay!" Then he raised his hand and clenched his fists, "By the way, in Xia Tan Hai, I have not yet asked for advice......
"Qi Ling. ”