As Chen Long expected, when the carriage entered the first county town of Qi, there were many hostile gazes.

There was resentment and fear in his eyes.

"Master, why are they afraid?" Ximen Chuxue asked. After hearing Master talk about the history of his savages in the past few days, Ximen Chuxue also gained a lot of insights and had a vague understanding of the steps he would take to the next savage.

"Because they are trying to make our decisions, but we are very strong." Yu Yunxin cleared the root of it with just a few numbers.

"Waiter, give us a private room." Chen Long handed over ten taels of silver to the waiter: "Select some specialty dishes!"

The waiter was naturally happy to show off his generous guests, and he led the nine people to the second floor room with a happy face.

He poured tea and water, and waited for a while. The waiter closed the door to prepare the meal. Except for Lin Luo, the other eight people went on a long journey for the first time, and even the first time they came to Qi. They always felt that everything was quite interested, and they felt very novel.

However, everyone also vaguely felt the inadvertent hostility emitted in the eyes of some people in the martial arts world.

"Master, why are these people hostile to us? We have not been to Qi before?" Huangfu Shaoming asked.

Before Lin Luo could speak, his eldest disciple Chen Long said, "It should be the reason for the martial arts competition. We challenged Zhao State, after all, it was a matter within the Zhao State's martial arts world. But when we arrived in Qi State, we would be detained to confront the Qi State's martial arts world and Zhao State's martial arts world. It is related to the national system. Isn't it a joke?" After saying that, he looked at Lin Luo. The wise man in his eyes could only guess one or two.

No matter how slow the reaction was, I realized that the so-called challenge was not over yet? After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the master had never said such words. Didn’t it mean that they still have to face Qi Lu Junjie?

A little surprised, the disciples adjusted their mentality in a moment, and the Zhao Kingdom's martial arts world was defeated, so why not be afraid of having another Qi and Lu Junjie!

It was Lin Luo's turn, and he just spoke in a slight voice: "Are you complacent if you only challenge Zhao State? Many people may not do their best to see how weak you are, but now it is different. This matter can be big, or small, or small. This matter is big and the matter is big and the matter is big, and this matter is small, but also involves face. Next, the teacher can only guarantee that you can save you in times of danger, and ignore the rest of the failure."

Lin Luo completely cut off the disciples' retreat path and left them no chance. Unless he encountered a great enemy of life and death, he only took action to save it. As the saying goes, put it to death and live, the potential of these disciples can be verified by the endless stream of Qilu Junjie!

Unexpectedly, the disciples did not show any fear and fear. Instead, they looked at each other a few times, with a desire to fight and a boiling look in their eyes, fearing that no one would come to challenge them.

Under the previous half month of pressure, several people also clearly felt that their strength had improved, and the results were significant compared to the previous hard work in seclusion.

After dinner, we set foot on the formation again. This is Boling City on the border of Qi. A hundred miles south is Liaocheng where Lin Luo had visited. At Liaocheng, crossing East A, and traveling a few hundred miles to the Sangqiu Town, the place where Longhu Mountain is located.

After counting, at the speed of the carriage, you can delay it for about ten days before you can reach Longhu Mountain in Sangqiu.

It’s five days and one month.

When the carriage left the city, several people dressed in costumes were already waiting here outside the city.

"You are the one who wants to overturn the martial arts world of Qi?" This was naturally not what Chen Long led the horse, but pointed directly at Lin Luo in the carriage.

There was no sound in the carriage. Several disciples came out of the carriage. Chen Long stood in front of him and said nothing more nonsense: "Do you know the rules? Choose people!"

"So arrogant, I'll tell you ignorant juniors to give you a lesson!" Taoist priests wearing Taoist robe and two beards said wildly.

"I'm so angry that the Taoist priest has not been able to practice meditation and meditation. After saying that, who would you choose to fight?" Chen Long's sarcasm hit the Taoist priest's weakness, and his qi and blood churning, his cheeks were red: "Do you care whether your Taoist priest's skills have been practiced at home? Daoist will pick you now! I'll take your mouth later!"

Chen Long did not delay, and took the imitation Juque handed over by Zhu Pengtao and stepped on the stage.

"The good boy is quite responsible, and it's not in vain that he is the one "Young Master Lingyun"!"

After the stinky Taoist priest said that, Chen Long discovered the trick. If he had only just seen them enter the city and became provocative, it would be impossible to know Chen Long's nickname. From this, he thought that this man had specially made many arrangements in advance. Chen Long narrowed his eyes and shot out two rays of light.

This stinky Taoist priest pretended to be careless, but in fact he was meticulous. If he looked down on him, he would be in his mind.

"Your Excellency, please sign up. My sword is undefeated and unknown people!" Chen Long was also very confident. This stinky Taoist priest gave him a kind of oppression, so he felt that he was not good. Chen Long directly sacrificed his giant sword that had been arduous and extremely training for three months.

"You guy is crazy, you are not angry at the Taoist master. Today I will teach you a lesson that is ignorant of the nobles and inferiors!"

After saying that, the stinky Taoist priest flew around his sleeves, he pulled out a soft sword from somewhere, and leaped into the sky. His sword energy turned into a field of stars to embellish the starry sky, and rushed towards Chen Long.

"Okay!" Chen Long shouted softly, and his energy sinks into Dantian and raises the giant sword with his arm strength.

"No matter how many moves you make, I will subdue it with my strength!" The huge gust in my hand moved, and the wind blew everywhere.

The whistling sound was overwhelming, and it was reflected in the sky with the stars turning into the sword tip. The stars fell, and ding dangling hit the back of the Juque sword. Chen Long's arms were like thunder strikes, and it suddenly became numb. Internal force was injected into his arms, and the giant sword in his hand gradually became faster, and the ding dangling sound was like pouring rain, covering one layer after another, densely popping up the sound.

The giant sword was strong and powerful, and the speed was getting faster and faster in Chen Long's hands. Every time the impact was hit, the stinky Taoist priest gritted his teeth and supported him. Unexpectedly, he had such deep internal strength and arm strength before he could reach the weak crown.

Under Chen Long's extremely barbaric way, the sword energy of the stars in the sky fell one by one towards the Juque sword, and the shining of the sky gradually decreased, and in the end, only a little sword light was left.

"The Taoist priest is the most stinky, but his sword technique is reasonable. I will use my sword to break the mountains and rivers with one move!"

Chen Long used the moment when the old power had left the new power and praised it, but this "praise" word would not make the stinky Taoist priests complacent, and it sounded quite ridiculous.

Juque drew several arcs in the air. Others didn't know that this was the trick Chen Long had learned under the waterfall for three months, a unique power-causing move.

When his arm was slightly soft and his sword energy condensed, a huge mouthful of giant quit swept across Chen Long's cheek, and his right arm held the sword with one hand and stabbed it out.

The roaring sword energy tear apart the earth, and the sword energy around the Juque sword was full of sharpness, tearing apart anything that blocked the progress, including air.

A trace of red began to condense at the tip of the sword. The Mars that had blown away did not float in all directions, but instead swirled around the sword body and then re-entered into the sword end.

"What a terrible move!" Zhao Zheng noticed that the eldest brother had a strong internal strength and had already left everyone behind. What kind of exercises would he have been doing in the past three months? He did not feel stagnant at all when he imitated Juque.
Chapter completed!