Zhong Ling opened his eyes when he was thinking about crossing the cliff, and said to Mu Wanqing next to him: "Brother Qin really likes mother-daughter flowers and sister flowers. There is a maid of quadruplets in Lingjiu Palace, and we gave him a maid of quintuplets. He was overjoyed."
Mu Wanqing said: "You think a human belly is like a pig's belly. Quadruplets are already a miracle. How can quintuplets be possible? Even if there are any, they should be killed early."
Zhong Ling said: "Save your strength. It won't be too late to kill them after they become Brother Qin's maids."
Mu Wanqing said: "I don't have time to chat with you." Lingbo took a slight step and pulled out a long line of figures. In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ling was the only one left on Siguo Cliff.
Zhong Ling murmured to himself: "It's too much to doubt Brother Qin and my mother! They have nothing to do with each other, but I insist on saying that."
Zhong Ling thought for a while, then turned around and jumped off the cliff, came to a row of cabins at the bottom of the cliff, and said loudly: "How did Senior Feng think about what happened yesterday?"
After a while, a middle-aged man's voice came from the room: "Feng's daughter is the worst, and she can't even be someone else's maid. How can she be worthy of their dead mother, and how can she be worthy of the Huashan sect."
The anger on Zhong Ling's face flashed away, and he said calmly: "Feng Daxia, I respect you as a senior master, and you keep your word, so I first gave you the Zixia Gong secret book."
The man said: "Feng can't even fight against a little girl like you, how can he have the dignity to be called a hero. As for Zixia Gong, it was originally the treasure of our Huashan Sect."
Zhong Ling said: "If I kill you, my five precious daughters will still belong to me. Why make unnecessary sacrifices?"
The hero Feng said: "Although Feng doesn't want to die, but he did what he should do, they will naturally do what they should do in the future."
Zhong Ling looked around and said, "Although you have hidden them now, it is of no use at all."
The hero said: "Kill me if you dare, otherwise I won't believe that everyone in your family is better than me."
Zhong Ling sneered: "You are short-sighted and refuse to hand over your daughter to me. On the contrary, it is your loss. Why should I kill you?"
The hero Feng opened the door and saw Zhong Ling's figure flashing on the cliff for a few times, disappearing. He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to himself: "The little lady of the health hall master really didn't have the guts to come here. , this bet was successful, and I won a grand slam. Among the nine arts of Huashan, Zixia ranks first. As long as he has Zixia Gong, his Qi Sect will never think of overpowering our Sword Sect again. Just because he I have some things, but he doesn¡¯t have some things I have.¡±
There was a proud smile on his face, and he said to himself: "His little Songshan sect can produce innate strong men, how can our mighty Huashan sect fall behind others? Just wait and see!" He paused and said: "Speaking of swordsmanship, just Even the master of the Health Preservation Hall said, "When it comes to swordsmanship in Mount Huashan, the Five Mountains are number one." But of course swordsmanship cannot be without the support of internal strength. It's just because he, the bastard of the Qi Sect, is occupying the manhole and doesn't shit, otherwise our Huashan Sect would have produced an innate strong man long ago. "
His face suddenly froze, and he thought to himself: "Where is the Dugu Nine Swords that the Master of the Health Hall said is hidden? How come I have never heard of it. Damn it, you don't even let me know about such excellent swordsmanship. How can the Huashan Sect be known to you?" It¡¯s weird that it happened in their hands! Damn it, Shaolin didn¡¯t even hide the seventy-two stunts, but you hid the Dugu Nine Swords and didn¡¯t pass them on, then you¡¯re not asking for abuse? I¡¯m so angry.¡±
After a while, most of my anger calmed down, and I thought: "Being a maid is useless. If it is a concubine, I will admit it. Although the concubine is not allowed to be on the table, she even made 'iced tofu' The concubine of the Northern King, it can be seen that the concubine is also very different. Unfortunately, it is more difficult to be the concubine of the health-preserving hall master than to be the concubine of the emperor, so there is no hope. Besides, the martial arts of our Huashan sect is not bad, why bother Ask further."
Zhong Ling was depressed for a moment and then returned to normal, thinking: "What's so rare about quintuplets? I want to find septuplets for Brother Qin, and they will be ten or a hundred times more beautiful than your daughter, and can be compared with the seven fairies in the sky. And And she was not even qualified as a maid, so she was changed into a slave girl. She was not allowed to stand most of the day, and was only allowed to crawl on the ground. It's a pityit's a pity that Brother Qin doesn't like it, so he doesn't get to play."
She didn¡¯t realize that she didn¡¯t want five more maids around her husband, otherwise they would be full of tricks. Although she suffered a loss, she was relieved deep in her heart. As for the secret of Zixia Gong, she had some backup plans and did some tricks in advance, but there was obviously no need to tell her now.
Figures of people flashed, and two people suddenly appeared beside her. One was Mu Wanqing, who had left and returned, and the other was a man with a strange appearance that he had never seen before, and he could tell at a glance that he was an innate strong man. If you look closely, you will see that the man is about forty years old, wearing a strange green shirt, and his shoes are even weirder, which seems to be a great aid to Qinggong.
Mu Wanqing nodded slightly to her and said, "He is the Bat King of the Zoroastrian Cult. If I didn't use the Snow Silkworm Invisible Cord, I might not be able to match him in Qinggong."
Zhong Ling muttered: "The four kings of the Zoroastrian Cult, the Dragon King is first in status, the Eagle King is first in martial arts, the Lion King is first in reputation, and the Bat King is first in Qinggong."
King Bat was shocked, his face was calm, and he smiled dryly: "The wife of the Master of the Health Hall is really well-informed, she even knows the real name of our Ming Cult, that's amazing!"
Zhong Ling smiled slightly and said: "What's the matter? I also know that your right envoy of light is the unknown monk of Shaolin."
King Bat¡¯s body was shaken and he almost lost his balance. This was the first time such a situation had occurred since his success in Qinggong, which showed how shocked he was. Even he only knew this secret recently, but looking at Zhong Ling's appearance, it seemed that he had known it for a long time. Although it has long been heard that the master of the Health Preservation Hall knows the secrets of all the sects in the world, and even the secrets that each sect does not know can not escape his eyes, the Bat King has always turned a deaf ear and thinks that bragging is not a draft. , so ridiculous!
Zhong Ling remembered that when he first met Qin Chao, he was also startled by what he said about his family. His smile became sweeter and his voice became softer, and he said: "This is nothing. Brother Qin has expected you a long time ago." The leader is unwilling to be left alone. You are here to declare a challenge to Brother Qin on his behalf, right? This move is amazing! If you defeat Brother Qin, who is at the height of his power, or even just injure him, your Ming Cult will immediately become a powerful force in the world."
Bat King couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, and lost his voice: "How is it possible?" Then he realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly shut up, thinking: In order to prevent the leakage of information, the leader only let me know, and ordered I came as quickly as possible, why did I still let the health hall master know in advance? The leader is already too powerful, but still within the scope of human power, but the leader of the health-preserving hall is no longer a human!
Mu Wanqing felt uncomfortable for a while and thought to herself: "Qin Lang must be afraid that I will accidentally tell others, so he didn't tell me these things. But if you tell me not to say a word, I will naturally not say anything." He thought again. : "If Qin Lang stops me from saying it, but I insist on saying it, what should I do?"
Zhong Ling laughed and said with high spirits: "Your leader has not even mastered the seventh level of the 'Great Shift of the Universe', yet you want to challenge Brother Qin."
The Bat King looked even more ugly and thought to himself: "Fortunately, I haven't declared a challenge yet."
Zhong Ling said: "Few people in the Central Plains know about your strength and ambition, but it doesn't mean that no one really knows, it's just that they are too lazy to pay attention."
King Bat lost his voice and said: "What ambition?"
Zhong Lingdao: "In the first battle, the world will fight. In the second battle, the world will fight."
King Bat broke into a cold sweat and laughed dryly: "With our strength, if we have such great ambitions, we would have revealed them long ago."
Zhong Ling said: "If something goes wrong, you will become a monster."
The Bat King changed the subject and said, "I have something to do and I want to see the Master of the Health Preservation Hall. I would like to trouble you two ladies to lead the way."
Zhong Ling said: "Your Excellency broke into Huashan secretly. We didn't ask you about your crime. We have already given you a great face. Please come back!"
The Bat King laughed and said: "I've come all the way here, you two are just afraid" Although the next words were not spoken, the meaning was already clear.
An old voice came from the side: "Plus me!"
The Bat King suddenly turned around, but did not see a single figure. His face darkened, and he sighed: "The white-haired nun is well-deserved." He jumped down the mountain, like a big bird gliding, and swept over ten feet in a blink of an eye. Disappeared among the dense trees.
"Alas! All the monsters and monsters are running to Mount Huashan. The Ming Cult, the Holy Fire Cult, the Guangming Cult, the Western Cult" The old voice gradually faded away. relative! If you think this site is good, please remember to help promote it! This site!
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