Chapter 145: Subduing the Sword Lingfeng, Nianli Awakens
On the return journey, Zhao Lang held the jasper flute in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Huang Yaoshi's angry old fellow's voice still lingers in his ears to this day.
"Stinky boy, the three martial arts have been taught to you, within five years, if you can't get through the second line of Ren Du and become a super first-class master, don't think that I support Yingzi to be with you. ”
If you can't get through the second vein of Ren and Du, you won't support it
In other words, if within five years, Zhao Lang opened up the second vein of Ren Du and became a super-first-class master, would Huang Yaoshi be willing to support Zhao Lang and Cheng Ying together?
Moreover, looking at Cheng Ying's blushing face, thinking about it, Yingzi also has affection for Zhao Lang.
Cheng Ying and Wushuang are the women that Zhao Lang decided to pursue when he first arrived in the Condor World, and they can wait for sixteen years for their feelings, how can people not pity such a woman. Not to mention anything else, the word Cheng Ying alone is enough for Zhao Lang to diligently pursue and face all difficulties and tests.
Shuang'er, Yingzi, now they are all devoted to themselves, they have to be confidantes like this, what more can a husband ask for, holding the jasper flute, Zhao Lang secretly swore in his heart that he must make these two women who have been lonely all their lives in the original book happy.
No, perhaps, it's not just the two of them, Zhao Lang held up the sachet on his waist, and the woman who danced under the colorful flowers on Peach Blossom Island, I don't know when, she seems to have become an inseparable part of Zhao Lang's heart.
"A pair of sisters, a tsundere little Lori," Zhao Lang's wry smile carried a hint of self-satisfaction, "It seems that you still have to work hard to cultivate! ”
"Five years?" no," Zhao Lang shook his head to himself, "Three years, after the internal injuries have healed, I will go to find the Dugu Sword Tomb, and strive to open up the second line of Ren Du within three years and be promoted to the super-first-class." When the time comes, the eight sedan chairs carry three soft girls into the door to see who dares to care about my business. ”
Zhao Lang fell into the fantasy that he carried a heavy sword and married three girls to enjoy the blessings of all people, but he didn't find that in front of him, a man in white who was victorious in snow had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Zhao," the man raised his head and looked at Zhao Lang, he was Jian Lingfeng.
Zhao Lang came back to his senses: "Are you?"
Jian Lingfeng looked at Zhao Lang, who was covered in blood from his wounds, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes: "Jiuhua Sword Sect Jian Lingfeng." ”
"Oh, are you here to trouble me?" Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows, moved forward half a step with his right foot without a trace, and his whole body made a perfect gesture to meet the enemy, if the other party knew that Yu Yunting was defeated by himself, and had the confidence to deal with Zhao Lang, then, this person was by no means simple.
At this time, the internal injuries had not healed, so Zhao Lang could not act cautiously.
Looking at Zhao Lang's seamless defensive posture, Jian Lingfeng's eyes flashed, and his battle intent flashed: "Don't get me wrong, I have no ill will towards you." The reason why I'm waiting for you here is that I just think you're strong and want to have a fight with you!"
"But at the moment, it seems that you have been injured a lot," Zhao Lang looked at him, and seeing that the latter was scarred, Jian Lingfeng turned around and was about to leave, "If you can, I will come to you again in ten days." ”
Zhao Lang wiped a handful of sweat, this kid pretended to be so forceful! Obviously he was a little dragon in the Condor World who didn't leave a name, why did he talk like that! Anyway, this kid shouldn't be crossing Long Aotian! Eh, the style is not like it.
However, at this time, Zhao Lang was full of wounds all over his body, if he was a wrongdoer, he would never let go of this opportunity, whether it was killing himself to reward the Qingcheng faction, or defeating himself to make a name for himself, it was a great attraction for those who sold their fame.
Jian Lingfeng gave up this opportunity, and Zhao Lang, who challenged Zhao Lang at his peak ten days later, seemed to be not an enemy, but a challenge maniac who was dedicated to martial arts. And judging from the aura emanating from his body, his true qi is not weak, and the fierce kendo aura shows that his actual combat strength is still above the accumulation of true qi.
This kind of person will be an excellent partner or assistant, of course, provided that it can be controlled.
"Wait a minute," Zhao Lang said with a smile, "Are you interested, follow me?"
Jian Lingfeng stopped, turned his head, and frowned slightly: "What did you say?"
"I have an idea," Zhao Lang said with a smile, "no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to turn things around, only a strong collective can be invincible." I want to set up an organization to train a bunch of strong people, a bunch of invincible strong people. These people who have been chosen by me can get my full help, and as long as they are good enough, I can provide advanced martial arts. ”
"I mean, I want to recruit you. Zhao Lang's voice was firm and sincere: "If you are willing, I can take you to the super first-class realm, and even advance to the level of the five uniques." ”
Jian Lingfeng's eyes flashed, but he quickly regained his composure: "Super first-class, five peerless level?"
Sneering, Jian Lingfeng sneered: "You are just a disciple of Peach Blossom Island, can you pass on the martial arts of the peerless level?"
If there is no sufficiently advanced internal strength and martial arts, it is very difficult to be promoted to the super-first-class, it can be said that ninety percent of the martial arts geniuses in the Central Plains have become first-class masters, and because of the restrictions of the exercises, they hate the super-first-class or even first-class door, and they are not allowed to enter.
Although Jiuhua Mountain is a big faction, it is not a top faction after all, there are a few first-class cheats, but the peerless heart method is not something they can have, and it is difficult for Jian Lingfeng to become a super-first-class master.
Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows: "Why can't it?"
"Nine Yin True Scripture" Jian Lingfeng's body trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Guo Daxia and his wife have actually taught you this treasure book? You will teach me this peerless divine skill, don't deceive me." ”
Although there was longing and expectation in Jian Lingfeng's eyes, there was no greed and killing intent, Zhao Lang nodded secretly in his heart, this Jian Lingfeng has a good heart and can be cultivated.
With the sword unsheathed behind his back and held on top of his right hand, Zhao Lang smiled: "The world's martial artists, there are many talents, you and I don't need to be arrogant." What can we do with the Nine Yin Sutra? There is no divine skill in the world, and the reason why it is called "god" is that it is only "deified" by mediocrity. A true genius, why can't he comprehend his peerless martial arts?"
"Any divine skill is created by man, who will teach the peerless martial arts of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master?" Zhao Lang showed a confident smile on his face, and the thin sword in his hand moved sharply, "Look at it, my sword is better than the Nine Yin True Scripture?"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lang disappeared in place, his body was seven disillusioned, and in the next second, his stick sword was on Jian Lingfeng's shoulder, and he only needed to slash an inch to the right to make Jian Lingfeng die in Huangquan.
"This sword, called the Beidou Su Sword Technique, was created by me. ”
Jian Lingfeng's eyes were full of horror.
He knew that he was not Zhao Lang's opponent, but he didn't expect that the gap between himself and Zhao Lang would be so big.
At the same time, Zhao Lang's heart was connected, and in the unknown ice field and snowy region, the mysterious woman Nianli suddenly opened her eyes.
"Seemingly, something came to mind. ”
PS: The next chapter opens the door to crossing, and according to the results of the voting survey, the world will be temporarily positioned in Ma Jingtao's version of the world of Xiaoao.