After Feng Tianjue thought of this at that time, he couldn't help but be very optimistic about Feng Ling. He was determined that Elder Ling Weiyun would be the winner in this fight, but he didn't want to...
Elder Liu Yidao is cheating! When he was at a loss for words at the end, he kept repeating excitedly: "No matter what you say, my disciple Xiang Qiubai is better than that bastard Feng Ling!"
At this time, the withered old man was very speechless. Originally, he had many ways to deal with such a shameless old stubborn like Elder Liu Yidao.
But Feng Ling thought of something at that time and secretly thought that he seemed to have taken advantage of him. In this way, he finally chose... to admit defeat!
After the drunken victory, Liu Yidao was naturally overjoyed, and since that drunken gibbering, Feng Tianjue and Ling Weiyun's clones also called Elder Liu Yidao the title of "old stubborn"!
"Okay, old stubborn! I admit that your disciple is indeed very good!" The withered old man muttered as he looked sideways at the increasingly dark sky in the distance.
All these thoughts seemed to be very long, but in fact they happened in a single thought, so that the two core disciples present were unable to notice that there was anything unusual about the other party.
"Elder Ling, what are you thinking about?" Knowing that his mentor now had a deep friendship with the old man in front of him, Xiang Qiubai did not dare to neglect him.
He immediately clasped his fists respectfully and invited: "It's getting late. If you don't mind, why don't you go to this junior's cave to have a few cups of tea before leaving!"
"Second Senior Brother, don't cause trouble!" As the woman in white glared with a stern look, Xiang Qiubai immediately fell silent and shuddered involuntarily.
Seeing that the withered old man was still alone with his thoughts, Leng Ningshuang walked forward slowly, frowned and asked: "Elder Ling, do you have something to do when you come to Qiaojian Peak?"
"Yes, the old man came here specially to visit Wu Ye's nephew, and by the way, he gave him some elixirs for healing internal injuries!" The haggard old man regained his composure and nodded.
"So that's it! This is exactly why I came here." Immediately afterwards, the woman in white showed a look of surprise on her face and said helplessly: "Master asked me to call the second senior brother Qiubai to go with me!"
Leng Ningshuang had just returned from the report from Yuqing Sect Master and Liu Yidao, and naturally knew the reason, but Xiang Qiubai looked confused and a little unclear.
"What are you talking about..." Just when Xiang Qiubai was about to ask, Ling Weiyun's clone coughed awkwardly. He had no choice but to temporarily suppress the questions in his heart and listen carefully to what the other party had to say.
"What a good boy, you still know how to respect the old and love the young!" Ling Weiyun's clone glanced at the man in white robe with admiration, and his impression of Xiang Qiubai had been greatly improved.
Then, the haggard old man turned his head, stretched his body, and sighed depressingly: "It's a pity that the old man doesn't know his specific residence!
I originally thought that after coming to Qiaojian Peak, I would just find someone to ask for directions. As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of anyone, until...
Meet you...! "
There was a deliberate pause in the last sentence, obviously it was temporarily replaced after the organization and language were reorganized.
"Ahem~...!" As soon as he said this, Leng Ningshuang glanced at the man in white robe next to him expressionlessly.
Xiang Qiubai's mouth twitched, his expression was more embarrassing than that of the haggard old man, and he clasped his fists and said, "Disciple is reckless, I apologize to Mr. Ling again!"
"Forget it, forget it! It's all over...!" Seeing the awkward look on the other party's face, Ling Weiyun's clone waved his hand indifferently, feeling a lot more comfortable.
"It's not you yet!"
In fact, the original words he refrained from saying were:
However, when I finally met someone, before I had a chance to ask, the other person started to shoot cold arrows at me, an old man, without saying a word!
If I hadn't been so vigilant, I'm afraid you would have been "drinking" at "Fengling's house" sitting around a pile of minced meat and remains, crying and crying!
"Junior Sister, Elder Ling, what happened to Senior Brother Wu Ye?" Xiang Qiubai took advantage of the opportunity to quickly ask, and then the two people who heard the words briefly recounted the attack on the Ghost Locking Tower.
"Damn it, these people are so bold!" Xiang Qiubai pinched his fingers together with anger. Few people didn't know that he and Wu Ye were not only strong competitors, but also close friends.
"Huh? I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you show up?" Ling Weiyun's clone frowned, turned around suddenly and shouted softly. This action frightened the two people around him and backed away hurriedly.
Then, Xiang Qiubai and Leng Ningshuang pulled out the swords in their hands at the same time, and carefully explored the already dark surroundings with vigilant faces.
"Bang~!" There was a slight explosion, and the withered old man raised his head and threw a purple thunderball more than half a meter wide at several old trees that penetrated the rock wall in mid-air.
"It's too exaggerated!" This scene made Leng Ningshuang's eyes reveal a hint of surprise, while Xiang Qiubai's eyes trembled wildly, and he screamed in the heart of his pounding heart: "How about..., it's so shocking! "
Obviously, Ling Weiyun's clone still held back when he fought with Xiang Qiubai just now.
"Sure enough..., I answered that sentence." The two women in white frowned and murmured. This attack also made them pay more attention to the haggard old man in front of them who still looked indifferent after the attack, "Jiang, you are still old. So spicy!”
"Zizi~...!" The purple thunder ball came extremely fast, briefly lighting up the darkness along the way.
"Ah~, what should I do, what should I do!?" Seeing the terrifying violent energy light ball in front of him was about to arrive, a black shadow hiding in the bushes panicked.
Judging from the destructive aura contained in the thunder ball, once a person with insufficient realm is contaminated, even a trace of it will definitely end in ashes.
"Oh, forget it! At worst, one of his trump cards will be exposed..." Black Shadow sighed helplessly. Although it was very weak, the people standing on the platform below had such advanced cultivation that it was naturally heard.
At that moment, Leng Ningshuang and Xiang Qiubai moved at the same time, holding swords and leaping into the air several times, approaching the old trees where the thunderball was about to arrive in two directions to prevent the other party from breaking through the lock of the aura and escaping.
"Tear, tear~..." As the thunderball approached three meters away, the outline of the black shadow's face was roughly visible, and at the same time, there was a weird tearing sound behind it...
"Thunder Net~!" Just when Heiying was extremely anxious and thought he could not escape this disaster, something unexpected happened to everyone except the haggard old man.
I saw that the originally menacing thunder ball suddenly paused and hovered beside the black shadow man's forehead for a second. Then, the thunder ball decomposed and turned into thousands of extremely binding lightning currents.
