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Chapter one hundred and twenty eight thunder

ps: Thank you to Xiaodao No.7, Daoist Mao in shoes, Daoist Miaomiao, Falling in Love with Lei by Xiangxi, Duke under the Blood Night, Weimei in the Light, Bu excitement, Tianque Qingfeng, hjjggtujhfju and other book friends for rewards, especially in the attacks and doubts of some trolls in the past few days, it is these rewards that make me feel much happier.

"What's going on over there?"

"The aura is so powerful, it seems to be a person with a sage?"

"Based on these two auras, I'm afraid I'm not an ordinary person with Gangsha."

The monks walking in the capital can more or less have some sense of sensitivity. Those with advanced cultivation have clearer perceptions, and those with shallow cultivation have a different feeling. After all, they are all within a city, and the monks are most sensitive to this kind of aura.

When everyone was speculating, an old man said, "That is the energy of essence and gold, and the shadow of flying swords. Then, by the strength of the breath, it should be the seventh best in the list of outstanding people, Chen Hao."

Everyone then suddenly realized.

The seventh best among the monks is very famous.

Everyone knew that Chen Hao condensed the evil spirit of the essence and gold, and his cultivation also achieved great success in the evil spirit. He had already cultivated the flying sword not long ago. Based on this judgment, it was undoubtedly Chen Hao.

However, before, no one knew that the aura contained the essence of gold, and he could not see the shadow of the flying sword through the air, and it was even more difficult to distinguish the strength of the aura. But this old man revealed all these three points, isn’t he a master?

Everyone looked at the old man, about sixty years old, gray-black hair, wearing a gray robe, holding a long banner in his hand, and two words were written on it: Fortune-telling.

Just two words, simple and clear, is simply vulgar compared to the mysterious sentences on the banner of fortune tellers who are walking in the world.

If it were before, someone might have sneered, but at this time, no one dared to underestimate it.

A middle-aged man pondered for a moment and asked respectfully: "Chen Hao is the seventh place in the list of outstanding people. It is rumored that he has cultivated a flying sword not long ago, and his ability has increased several times. He has long surpassed the sixth place in the list of outstanding people. He is about to come to the capital to invite Chen Yuan, who is the fifth place in the list of outstanding people. Could it be that the enemy of him is Chen Yuan?"

The old man shook his head slightly and smiled, "It's not Chen Yuan."

The middle-aged man wondered, "Who is that? As far as I know, except for Chen Yuan, the top few people on the list of outstanding talents are still following the elders and have not entered the capital. Is it still an older person?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not the old man who has been addicted to Gangsha for many years."

Everyone felt even more confused.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "It's just an unknown little Taoist priest."

The scene was surprised and silent.

...

Li Gong Mansion.

Su Wen smiled and said, "The grass of a hundred years old is precious, but in recent days I have searched for medicinal materials for him, and there are many medicines that are more valuable than the grass of a hundred years old. After all, I am concerned about this kind of life-saving grace. I save not only me, but also my granddaughter Wenxiu and my convoy guards."

Mr. Li said, "So you want to come to him to find my family heirloom treasure?"

Su Wenxiang said: "Why don't you and me have been in love for many years? Why don't you sell this treasure to me?"

Mr. Li twisted his beard and said, "Sell it? Don't say you are selling it, you can't afford my treasure even if you sell your prime minister's mansion."

Su Wenxiang shook his head, sighed in his heart, and then stood up.

"In fact, if you die, the Prime Minister's Mansion will inevitably fall in love. This little Taoist priest not only saved you, but also saved your family business for several generations. The kindness is really heavy."

Mr. Li pondered for a moment and said, "I think of you and I have a great friendship, and he has this great kindness to you. Well, if he is really capable, I may not be able to sell this treasure to you. After all, my family heirloom treasure is not easy to fall into the hands of mediocre people."

Su Wenxiang was overjoyed.

Mr. Li said, "Don't be happy, you must let me know what kind of skills he has? The realm of a Taoist practitioner is divided into high and low, and the practice of a Taoist practitioner is divided into deep and shallow. But don't ask for a person who cannot even cultivate the sense of qi."

Su Wenxiang said: "Although this little Taoist priest is only twenty years old and is still a young man, his ability is extremely high. He can kill gods, crossbows, arrows, and break Gu Tao. He has higher skills than martial arts masters, his body skills are faster than wind and smoke, and he is proficient in medical skills and is familiar with medicine. Seeing that he has such skills at such an age, his future will be unlimited."

Mr. Li was slightly stunned and said to himself: "In this way, his ability is not low. I think he will be at the peak of Qi training. At this age of teenage years, he is better than many direct disciples of major sects. In this way, there is a lot of future."

After thinking about it, Mr. Li said again: "In a few days, you can bring him to see me, and see how capable he has."

Su Wenxiang nodded.

At this moment, golden light flashed in the sky south of the city, and thunder suddenly sounded.

Mr. Li looked at the outsider and said, "What's going on? The weather has changed? It's spring, how can I hit this drought thunder?"

At this moment, a man rushed into the door, at a very fast speed. He stood in front of the two adults, bowed slightly, and gasped, "I just received the order to do something, and I found something strange in the south of the city. After asking among the monks, I realized that there was a monk fighting there."

Li Gongdao: "The Imperial Heaven Supervision guards the capital, why are there anyone who acts recklessly?"

The master of internal strength replied: "I don't know that it is said that there are two young people, one is the seventh-ranked hero on the list of outstanding people, and the other is a little Taoist priest. But the young man is not a monk after all, so he can only find out these things, and he cannot find out the details, and he doesn't know what the outstanding person is."

Mr. Li was quite shocked. The list of outstanding people was released by the Imperial Heavenly Prison of the Great Holy Dynasty. The characters above were all the younger generation, with a total of fifty people, all of whom had extraordinary potential and ranked seventh, and they were even the best among them, and their future was limitless.

Su Wenxiang frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

Li Gong is waiting for inquiries.

But Su Wenxiang whispered: "That little Taoist... seems to be in the south of the city..."

...

South of the city.

Qin Xianyu held the flying sword with his flesh and blood.

Chen Hao was very happy and drove the flying sword to cut off his palm. However, as he tried his best to drive the flying sword, the flying sword only struggled in Qin Xianyu's hand, and could not cut off his palm. Chen Hao became more and more shocked.

"Yu Ku Hand is worthy of being the treasure that the best real person in the dragon and tiger is indeed mysterious."

The flying sword kept struggling under Qin Xianyu's hands, and the sword tip kept rubbing with the palms and fingers, and kept cutting and grinding, but still could not hurt the flesh and blood.

But the flying sword is a treasure, after all, it is stronger than the human body's strength. After several struggles, it seems like it is vaguely breaking free from the constraints.

Seeing that Chen Hao was about to retreat the flying sword and escape from Qin Xianyu's palm.

Qin Xianyu just snorted coldly.

The thunder seal in the palm suddenly shone brightly.

In his palm, a thunder sounded and a thunder lightning lit up.

The flying sword trembled and the light disappeared.

Then the lightning invaded and the flying sword was immediately destroyed, making it a piece of scrap iron, making it difficult to retain the shape of the sword body.

Chen Hao was shocked and his mouth and nosebleeded.

The flying sword has not yet been completed, and I am afraid that the filthy thing will destroy the evil spirits on it. However, the thunder method is the power of heaven. Its effect of expelling evil spirits is precisely upright, and it is more effective than any filthy thing.

Qin Xianyu threw away the useless sword, stepped on the cicada wing and came to Chen Hao. The sword fell down, and the cold light flashed.

A white bead flew up from Chen Hao's chest, hanging above his head, emitting light.

Qin Xianyu's face remained unchanged and stood on the white bead with one sword.

The white beads are divided into two.
Chapter completed!
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