Chapter 651: Although he has the state of mind of a master, he does not have the cultivation level of a master.

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"Is my request simple enough? Just say yes or not?" Han Ruoxue asked.

Ling Yi said: "I can only promise that I will not fight before he enters Jiangzhou. But if he comes here in a hurry to die, then I will kill him no matter when he arrives."

After receiving this answer, Han Ruoxue nodded happily: "Okay, it's a deal!"

After saying that, Han Ruoxue stepped on high heels, wore a cheongsam and black silk stockings, and left the Star Reaching Tower happily.

The reason why she made a special trip to Zhaixing Tower today was because she was worried that Ling Yi would not be able to restrain himself and go straight north to face Zhao Xinian.

If that were the case, then all the plans she and the Jiangnan Military Region had planned would be in vain.

But as long as Ling Yi doesn't leave Jiangzhou, judging from Zhao Xinian's current journey, it will still take a few days to reach Jiangzhou.

With these few days of buffer time, Han Ruoxue can do a lot of things.

But what she didn't know was that her worries were unnecessary.

It's just Zhao Xinian, but it's really not Ling Yi's turn to take the time to kill him. After all, at this stage, there is nothing more important than improving your cultivation.

Therefore, Ling Yi would not take the initiative to attack, but if Zhao Xinian wanted to die himself, Ling Yi would not mind taking his head.

After Han Ruoxue left, Ling Yi didn't hesitate anymore and directly ran "Swallowing Heaven Record", planning to attack the tenth level of Qi Refining tonight!

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On the northern border of Jiangzhou, there is Dongting Lake that stretches for 800 miles.

Under the crescent moon, the lake surface is dark and dull, and only the waves on the lake surface can be vaguely seen, like black ink, with the tides coming and going, and the waves and clouds.

Although it was already early in the morning, there were people standing in twos and threes along the 800-mile coast.

Every once in a while, they would look up to the east, trying to see how long it would be before they could see the rising sun that didn't bring much heat to them.

But even so, it is better than enduring the biting cold wind on Dongting Lake.

If they hadn't all had warrior physiques, they would have died of frostbite long ago.

"It's so cold on the shore. Who's standing in the middle of the lake? Why don't you freeze to death?" Someone in the crowd asked the people around him shivering while rubbing their hands and stamping their feet.

"Are you kidding? You think everyone is just like you, falling down when the wind blows." The people standing around him immediately retorted with cold breaths.

"By the way, is that really Grandmaster Xu's daughter?" someone else asked.

"Isn't it right? Didn't you see the Bailin gun in her hand during the day?"

"Just a gun isn't enough to prove that she is Grandmaster Xu's daughter, right?"

"Exactly, what if she picked up this gun from somewhere? Or maybe she is Grandmaster Xu's apprentice? How can we prove that she is Xu Congyi's daughter?" Someone echoed.

"I said, does it matter whether she is Grandmaster Xu's daughter? As long as she comes to fight with Zhao Xinian, isn't that enough?"

"Yes, yes, why are we staying here? Are we here to explore her life experience? Or are we here to watch her shocking battle with Zhao Xinian?"

"I don't know how much cultivation she inherited from Grandmaster Xu Congyi. If she is only as good as before, wouldn't she be willing to die by coming here?"

"I don't like hearing what you are saying. If Xu Congyi hadn't saved the boat on the river, would Zhao Xinian be where he is today?"

"Be careful what you say! We can't discuss Zhao Xinian's identity? Do you know what it means to have trouble come from the mouth?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately fell silent.

There is no way, Zhao Xinian's deterrence is too great, and little warriors like them cannot bear it.

The originally lively atmosphere immediately became deserted after being reminded by that person.

In another group of people not far from this small group of people, people will appear relatively calm and natural.

It was as if the cold wind blowing on them could not make them feel chilly.

"Senior sister, do you think Xu Qingwu's current cultivation level is at the Huajin Master level?" A petite girl with a childish face asked with a frown.

After hearing this, the woman called senior sister glanced at the center of the lake, and then shook her head gently: "Although she has the state of mind of a grandmaster, her cultivation is not yet at the Huajin master realm."

"Isn't she the master of Huajin?" The little girl was full of doubts and couldn't help but asked curiously: "But if not, why could she be suspended in the center of the lake for so long? It was almost more than twelve hours, right? Can a warrior of Neijing be able to Do it?"

The senior sister looked at the girl, touched her little head lovingly, and said with a smile: "You forgot, she also has a Bailin gun in her hand."

"It's just a gun. Is it possible that it can change her internal energy into physical energy?" The girl was still puzzled.

The senior sister smiled and looked at the girl with doting eyes: "You are still young and don't know how powerful Grandmaster Xu Congyi was back then, let alone the terror of the Bailin Spear in his hand."

"Senior sister, senior sister, tell me quickly, tell me quickly," the girl urged eagerly.

As soon as she said this, the junior brothers and sisters standing around all looked at her with great expectation.

Seeing this, the senior sister thought that it was a long night and she had nothing to do, so she might as well tell them the old stories that had shocked the world.

"I have never met Xu Congyi. I heard these things from my master. According to my master, Xu Congyi was a genius among geniuses. He was already a master of Huajin when he was less than forty years old, and he had magical powers. He enlightened himself and became one of the great masters respected by the world at that time.

Especially the Bailin gun in his hand, which has the reputation of "when Bailin comes out, there will be no gun in the world". Therefore, Xu Congyi was also called the Gun Fairy by the world at that time!

As for the battle on the Lancang River, I believe you have all heard of it. If it weren't for Zhao Xinian's cunning plan, Xu Cong would have pierced Zhao Xinian's eyebrows with a spear.

Therefore, even if Xu Cong was defeated, the Bailin Spear in his hand was never defeated. Therefore, there is a saying that "Zhao Xinian can cut off the river with one finger, and Bai Lin is unparalleled". It means that Xu Congyi, holding a Bailin gun, can stably suppress Zhao Xinian.

It's a pity that as these words were passed around, no one mentioned it anymore. Instead, it became "Who is the master in the realm of masters? Zhao Xinian can cut off the river with one finger." I don't know who washed the ground for him. It's really clean.

Although this Bailin Spear cannot improve the holder's cultivation level, it has the will of the Spear Immortal of Grandmaster Xu Congyi back then, so it couldn't be easier for its holder to hang above the lake. "

After listening to the senior sister's story, the fellow juniors and juniors finally understood Xu Congyi and the Bailin gun in his hand.

While everyone admired him, they all felt sorry for Xu Cong.

"I really hope Xu Qingwu can defeat Zhao Xinian and wipe out Grandmaster Xu's shame!" The petite girl clenched her fists and said childishly.

When the senior sister heard this, although she couldn't bear to break the young junior sister's innocence, she still shook her head and said: "With only the state of mind of a master, without the cultivation of a master, it is impossible to defeat Zhao Xinian, and..."

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly stunned, staring in the direction of the center of the lake, in a daze!

Not just her, but the people along the eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake all stared towards the center of the lake...