When Xu Ziling appeared on Luoyang Street again, at least one hundred pairs of eyes were looking at him.

Although Xu Ziling did not attend the banquet of Changbai Zhishilang and Wang Bo, nor did he participate in Shang Xiufang's singing and dancing performance later, it spread throughout Luoyang faster and more sensationally than these two grand acts. The reason was that Shangguan Long, the leader of the Luoyang Gang, the owner of Man Qingyuan, asked Xu Ziling to defeat four moves and revealed that he was Yin Gui's demon.

The most important thing is that he easily captured Shangguan Long under the attack of the Changbai Shuangjin Fu brothers and Qi Bazhou, one of the eight scholars in Luoyang.

This amazing skill made anyone who dared to question Xu Ziling's lack of real skills shut up.

After that, no one dared to doubt that he could escape safely under the siege of hundreds of martial arts masters; no one dared to doubt that he could fight in Jingling for endless bloody battles for nine days and nine nights, and defeat the Jianghuai General Manager Du Fuwei at the city. At this time, no one dared to have any doubts.

Xu Ziling walked casually as if he didn't know that almost a hundred people were staring at him, like a long time walking around Luoyang before he walked towards the Duke of Zheng's mansion.

Along the way, because of Xu Ziling's casualness and unconsciousness, at least ten groups of people from all walks of life wanted to launch a sneak attack. But in the end, no one dared to really take action. After all, a person who could beat Shangguan Long down with just four moves could force him to retreat with every move. The man who was so scared that the flying eagle's double disciple Chang Shumou and Geng Ge Huer retreated. If he was not sure, it would be better not to mess with him.

Wang Shichong could be so sweet that he could see Xu Ziling's smile at this time.

But Xu Ziling didn't put on any airs and even hinted that Wang Shichong could make a dragon robe that fitted it. This made Wang Shichong almost laugh. Although he was a Hu Bi, he could not have had it, but it finally fell into his hands. Who among the world has the luck of Wang Shichong?

Wang Shichong introduced his two sons to Xu Ziling that his eldest son Wang Xuanying and Xu Ziling really couldn't express his affection for this arrogant and ignorant guy. When he looked at Wang Xuanying, he felt as if he saw a green-headed fly that almost grabbed something casually to slap him to death. He said hello and then went to see his younger son Wang Xuanshu.

Wang Xuanshu is still young and is still at the age of admiring heroes as idols.

After reading Xu Ziling, he almost took out a signature book and asked Xu Ziling to give him an autograph. When he saw Xu Ziling was not arrogant at all, he was so happy that he went to see Wang Shichong's face and pulled Xu Ziling to his courtyard to let this idol step on his cottage to increase glory. By the way, he introduced him to his sword and sword.

Xu Ziling agreed to give advice to Wang Xuanshu's martial arts and almost made Wang Xuanshu happy as if he was in a dream.

Xu Ziling laughed silently about Wang Xuanshu's "Bao Sword" with slender and exquisite patterns. However, he knew that this was a progressive process. A stage that young people must go through was not very reasonable. He just gave him a human skin mask made by Lu Miaozi and taught him to dress up as another person. This completely moved Wang Xuanshu.

You should know that what Mr. Wang lacks the most is freedom.

He stayed in the Duke of Zheng's mansion every day and was not allowed to go out easily, especially when he was in trouble with the Dugu family. He was in trouble with internal and external troubles.

He really needed to occasionally go out to the streets of Luoyang to breathe free air. Now he has this extremely exquisite human skin mask. I believe that it will be his protective magic weapon for swaggering out.

After dealing with Wang Shichong and his son Xu Ziling, he swayed out again and wandered around the streets.

His leisurelyness made everyone believe that he was doing something that he was doing, and he would have arranged something in secret and appeared out to confuse everyone openly. Otherwise, there would be at least hundreds of enemies now, and now he would let Li Mi's Wagang Army and Dugu family get rid of it. How could people who want to take a walk on the streets?

"Please talk with me if you are a step."

When Xu Ziling was wandering around and making the secret spies almost faint, a man turned around the corner of the street and greeted Xu Ziling.

A scholar who looked like a master nodded and smiled at him while twisting the beard on his lips. However, the man's two rat beards and his sickly pale face were extremely disproportionate, making him look frivolous and mysterious.

His eyes even more unpleasant yellow belly, swollen and overly colored.

Xu Ziling called in his heart when he saw this. Although this person looks like a scholar with no power, the thin body of a scholar seems to be blown away by a gust of wind, it is certain that this guy who cannot be seen is definitely a top-notch master and should be a master who is close to the side and who is worthy of defeating that level.

"Hello, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man who looked like a slutty ghost stepped forward and bowed: "After the 'sick scholar', the diner in the mansion of Kyoko Nishiro, is now ordered by Zhishouro to invite Mr. Xu to come to Zhishouro's carriage and boat to talk."

"Sorry." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "I'm a little busy now."

Xu Ziling's words almost made Jing Zhaoning fall to the ground without the sick scholar, and he knew Xu Ziling would refuse, but he never expected Xu Ziling to use this excuse.

"..." The sick scholar Jing Zhaoning felt that he was a little lying for Xu Ziling, who had wide eyes and lies, and he smiled awkwardly, "Zhi Shilang said last night that Mr. Xu's reputation was very happy, so he wanted to invite Mr. Xu to board the boat and gather. If Mr. Xu is busy now, what if Mr. Xu is busy now, what if he agreed to talk about it again?"

"The king and the prince are well-known," Xu Ziling smiled slightly and said, "I am deeply impressed by the prince's benevolence and kindness that I miss the suffering of sentient beings and give up the benevolence of the world. But if the boy is too close to the prince now, I may be unfavorable to the prince. So I would like to ask the prince to report to the prince only to say that his kindness will be gained in the future and there will be more time to get closer."

"How could Zhishilang be so afraid of things?" The sick scholar Jing Zhaoning nodded after hearing this, "But Mr. Xu is considerate and admires Zhaoning very much. If Mr. Xu has free time, he can come to him. This is what Zhishilang told him before leaving. This is the token of Zhishilang to Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu can come to meet at any time."

"Since that's the case," Xu Ziling laughed and said, "Then I believe the day we meet is not far away."

Don't leave the sick scholar Jingzhao Ning Xu Ziling suddenly stopped walking, and he pulled a carriage and took it back to the Duke of Zheng's mansion.

When the scouts saw that Wang Shichong and Xu Ziling must have had any collusion with Changbai Wang Bo, they immediately divided the people and followed the sick scholar Jing Zhaoning and left.

After passing by several street intersections, the scouts found that every time they crossed the street, the same carriage drove out. After the traffic was passed, a street was still in the end, more than a dozen carriages that were exactly the same drove together, which made the scouts who were following them suddenly stunned. When the carriages passed through a street market that was bustling with people and crowded, they came to an intersection and scattered towards the southeast, west and north streets.

This made the scouts even more troubled. Because of the attention and concealment, the trackers on one side generally would not have three people. But now more than a dozen carriages are scattered and which one should they chase?

Which carriage would Xu Ziling be on?

Xu Ziling didn't know that his own small action would cause so many people a headache. He only knew that if he could only use his eyes, he would be the stupidest scout in the world.

Xu Ziling is now in front of a small hall and a young man who looks quite handsome but has many shallow scars on his face and adds rough lines. The thin old man who has eyes shining brightly when he sees Xu Ziling nods respectfully, but does not speak.

On the contrary, the young man who had many scars on his face and looked more masculine, looked very excited. His lips trembled as if he wanted to shout, but he didn't scream in the end. Xu Ziling patted his shoulder and laughed and said, "It seems that the people who have passed away once have passed away recently are different! They look a little bit."

"Young Master." The thin and short old man looked so excited and coughed softly, saying: "The people inside Mr. Xu are already waiting."

"I have a book." Xu Ziling nodded and handed it to the young man and said, "Maybe it is not as good as your Biluo Hongchen Sword Technique, but there is no harm in looking at it. This internal skill is very suitable for you." He patted the excited and surprised young man's shoulders and nodded at the thin and short old man and said, "Thank you for your hard work in this period."

"Don't worry, young master." The thin and short old man quickly replied respectfully: "I will guarantee that the things I have done will not be done. This kid will also help the young master take good care of him."

Xu Ziling nodded slightly and pushed the room that was painted in time and walked in gently.

"Quick." A soft and smooth little hand gently reached over and grabbed Xu Ziling's big hand and said in a delicate voice: "Why are you here now? I can't wait!"

"Can't you wait?" Xu Ziling couldn't help laughing when he heard the voice saying something that was so fussy that it was so fussy.

"What are you thinking about? You are so angry when you speak!" The delicate voice was even more annoying, but his little hand led Xu Ziling to time in a hurry. He grabbed him all the way and asked in a low voice: "Hey, can you really do it?"

"Nonsense." Xu Ziling immediately laughed when she heard her questioning her abilities: "Who can do it if I can't?"

"Then are you really amazing?" the delicate voice asked again.

"I am the most powerful." Xu Ziling laughed.

"Don't lie if you can't, don't you pay attention to me?" The delicate voice hummed with a nice voice with a little nose.

"Haha." Xu Ziling laughed even more and said, "I really can do it! If you don't believe me, try it!"

"I'm not sick again! Hey? You bad guy..." The voice suddenly heard Xu Ziling's unintentional meaning in his words and was annoyed. He stretched out his little pink fist to beat Xu Ziling.

However, Xu Ziling caught it before the pink fist was released. However, how could the owner of the voice stop kicking it out with a long leg? But he still couldn't escape Xu Ziling's magic hand touched the sound in the darkness. In the movement just now, he suddenly hummed and struggled away, and gasped for a long time before he calmed down and said: "You are going to die, you dare to bully me! Grandma is inside and she is careful that she breaks your legs!"
Chapter completed!