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In this world, the so-called actors actually mean people and demons.
Hearing Ye Ling, most of the diners around stopped their chopsticks and raised their ears, and even Song Yifei turned their heads to look over.
The successor of the Martial Dao Holy Land is a person, a monster, this is too exciting!
"Don't talk nonsense! It's just a boy and a girl, it's a thousand miles away from Youling!"
The diner who revealed the appearance of the successor of Shengxin Jianzhai hurriedly refuted his friend.
If there are people who are closely related to Shengxin Jianzhai among the people who eat, they will be angry when they hear their conversation, and they will be taught a lesson, which will be troublesome.
Speaking of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, it's not something small shrimps like them can criticize.
"I just said it casually, just said it casually, just kidding! Just kidding!"
The person who said Youling also realized that he was speaking outspokenly and said the wrong thing, so he explained repeatedly.
"Let's not talk about his looks for now, but the cultivation of the successor of Shengxin Jianzhai is really high!"
The two of them staggered the topic and talked about cultivation.
"How tall is it? Could it be a master?"
Hearing this, some people around couldn't help laughing.
The so-called younger generation in Jianghu usually refers to those under thirty years old.
You must know that Zhang Wudao, the founder of the Wudang School, broke through as a master at the age of 33, and is already known as the youngest master in five hundred years.
Breaking through to a master before the age of thirty is like a fairy tale, no wonder everyone laughed.
The speaker shook his head, knowing that his friend was joking, so he didn't care.
"The successor of Sacred Heart Jianzhai is only twenty-four years old. It is absolutely impossible for the master! He is congenitally perfect!"
"The 24-year-old is congenitally perfect!!!"
Although the diners around realized that the successor of Shengxin Jianzhai must have a high level of cultivation, but the congenital perfection is too exaggerated.
Hearing the man's words, Song Yifei was quite shocked.
There is actually someone more perverted than Shi Beiluo!
Congenital consummation at the age of twenty-four. Could it be that one has practiced since the womb?
Is that human being?
Not only Song Yifei was shocked, but the diners who heard it for the first time basically felt the same way.
"Worthy of being the successor of Sacred Heart Jianzhai! You have to be convinced!"
Some warriors shook their heads and sighed, the cultivation talent alone is already beyond the reach of ordinary people, and they are all overwhelmed with admiration.
"Nandoutian of the Beggar Gang, Wudang Bailichangfeng, and Emei Yulinglong, who are also the leaders of the younger generation, but they are born with small achievements, compared with the successors of Sacred Heart Jianzhai, they are far behind! Only the Shaolin Temple's Shengxuan , barely on a par with him!"
"After breaking through the innate, it is extremely difficult to advance every time. Shaolin's Shengxuan is only innately great, and it is still much worse than the successor of the holy heart sword studio!"
"You don't know about this! Although Master Shengxuan's cultivation is not as good as the successor of Shengxin Jianzhai, he has both internal and external cultivation, and his strength is stronger than ordinary innate perfection!"
"Can the successor of Sacred Heart Jianzhai be an ordinary innate consummation? After all, Shaolin is a bit short! The younger generation, Sacred Heart Jianzhai is stronger!"
"Such a terrifying talent may break Grandmaster Zhang's record and break through the realm of Grandmaster before the age of thirty!"
"Grandmasters are like dragons, and godlike figures can't just rely on talent alone! Throughout the ages, I don't know how many amazing and brilliant people have appeared, and how many people have broken through the master?"
A group of martial artists at the bottom of the rivers and lakes are discussing loudly like breakthrough masters, discussing each of the peerless talents, with the air of pointing out the country.
This is probably the happiness of ordinary people!
"There have been rumors of the Happy School recently, have you heard of it?"
"Nothing exists!"
"How is it possible, the Xiaoyao faction has disappeared by hundreds!"
"The Zhang family in Lingnan is competing in martial arts to recruit relatives. Do you want to try it?"
"You don't even pee, look at your appearance"
"I don't know how much I like Xiao Cui from the Flower House"
"Aoki Luo's family, I don't know if there is a result?"
"It must be the magic gate! It's getting more and more rampant!"
"Would you like to go to the boat? I heard that there are disciples of Emei Hehe!"
"Nonsense?"
"They are going in to find someone! What are you thinking?"
Song Yifei listened for a while, and felt that there was nothing new, so he paid for the meal, went out of the city, rode his own horse, and continued to drive home
"A Fei! You are finally back!"
Song Yifei, who had just walked into the house, was thrown into his arms by Liu Qingchan who was waiting.
The surrounding servants and maids consciously turned their gazes to the side.
The young master and the young mistress are making out, and they dare not disturb them!
"Why are you alone? Where are Xiao Jiu and A Niu?"
Smiling and tearing Liu Qingchan off her body, Song Yifei asked as he walked in.
"Xiao Jiujie and A Niu followed the caravan and returned to Wudang together! How about we go too? It's too boring to stay in the yard!"
Pulling Song Yifei's arm, Liu Qingchan complained.
After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the Song family. In front of Song Zhian and Lu Qingmou, she did not dare to be too unrestrained. The past two months have been really uncomfortable.
Song Yifei ignored Liu Qingchan's complaints, and asked why the two left.
"Little Ninth Sister's grandfather sent a letter, saying that he missed her. A Niu went to Wudang to handle the handover, and said that after the completion, he would go home and live with his parents! Sigh!"
Thinking about it now, although Ah Niu is dull and dull, he is honest and honest, has no heart, and is a good friend. Thinking that he may never see him again, Liu Qingchan inevitably feels a little regretful.
"oh!"
Song Yifei responded without further questioning.
When we parted last time, he gave Ah Niu a lot of money, enough for him to go to Wudang to redeem himself.
As for his position as the steward of Liulin County, Song Zhian helped him eliminate it last time. The deaths of Ma Zhao and Xuanmiao Laodao were put on the head of Momen by Song Zhian's power. The reason for Song Yifei's resignation was also that he was disheartened after seeing his junior brother die tragically, so he resigned and returned home.
As long as you have money, the Wudang Foreign Affairs Hall is quite lenient about this kind of thing.
Not far into the yard, Lu Qingmu, who heard the news, rushed over like a rubber ball.
It's also hard for my mother. In order to hide her cultivation, she was obviously a dignified, virtuous, well-educated lady, but she forcibly turned into a fat woman.
"Mom!"
"Just come back! Just come back! Hurry up and get in the house, I just made ginseng and black-bone chicken soup!"
""
Eat as soon as you get back.
He wondered if my old lady had distorted her normal aesthetics because she had practiced "Naron Technique" for many years.
"Mom, there are still flowers in my yard. If I want to take care of them, I'll go back first!"
Hearing about eating, Liu Qingchan's face tightened, and she immediately wanted to run away.
In the past two months at Song's house, she almost ate with her eyes open, and ate with her eyes closed, and she almost went crazy.
What's even more frightening is that Lu Qingmou seems to have a soft spot for chicken dishes. Stewed chicken, roasted chicken, grilled chicken, stewed chicken, grilled chicken, white-cut chicken, saliva chicken She would wonder whether Lu Qingmou had become a fox.
Anyway, she had already eaten enough, if it wasn't for maintaining everyone's ladylike etiquette, she would have hanged herself by crying and making trouble.
Song Yifei also suffered from Lu Qingmu's unique taste. He couldn't let Liu Qingchan run away, and if he kept her, he could help him share the burden.
Grabbing Liu Qingchan who was about to leave, Song Yifei said with a smile: "Just ask the servants to get the flowers, it's important to eat!"
"The flowers are different"
Liu Qingchan tried hard to break free, but unexpectedly, Lu Qingmu's big plump hands also grabbed her.
Liu Qingchan instinctively used her body skills, trying to avoid Lu Qingmou's big hand, but inexplicably, she fell into her hand on her own initiative.
"What's the point of planting flowers and plants? Why don't you get some eggplants and cabbage to feed the chickens! You've been with our Song family for almost half a year, and you're still so skinny! If you let your in-laws know, you'd think I've treated you badly! I am going to let the servants inform you, since we met now, we just happen to be together!"
Lu Qingmu couldn't help but dragged Liu Qingchan into the room.
She has intensively practiced palm techniques, and her cultivation base is several levels higher than Liu Qingchan's. How could Liu Qingchan's cultivation base be able to avoid it.
I almost have a double chin, and I'm still skinny! !
Parents! help! Your daughter is going to be strangled to death!
Although there was ten thousand reluctance in her heart, Liu Qingchan was forcibly pulled over by the two.
After barely coping with a big chicken meal, Liu Qingchan ran away in a hurry, while Song Yifei stayed alone in the room talking with Lu Qingmou.
"Mother, where did my father go?"
"He has something to deal with outside, come back in two days!"
"What's the matter? Dad wants to take action?" Song Yifei asked in surprise. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Watching Lu Qingmou stay alone in the room and talk.
"Mother, where did my father go?"
"He has something to deal with outside, come back in two days!"
"What's the matter? Dad wants to take action?" Song Yifei asked in surprise. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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