In the venue, listening to Song Changling's understatement, Lin Huang's pupils shrank and he was wary of it.
The so-called vigilance does not mean fear, but caution.
The vigilance in Lin Huang's heart did not come from the young man in purple named "Song Xieyang", but from the old man in purple who was following behind the young man and sitting next to him.
It looks like a tiger that is about to die of illness, it is the most ruthless killer!
This kind of vigilance is different from the young man in sackcloth behind him. Lin Huang's vigilance towards the young man in sackcloth stems from the latter's own strength. And his vigilance towards the old man stems from the old man's eyes.
With a pair of sunken and confused eyes, he had to kill many people before he could have such an astonishing murderous intention. The murderous intention was not directed at anyone, but had reached the point where he could no longer contain himself.
"This is a big tiger!"
Lin Huang said half-sarcastically.
Song Changling shuddered, "Don't worry, since he dares to show up openly, he won't do anything to me. Maybe if we are in danger, he will help. After all, if I die, he will be smelly."
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Lin Huang smiled silently. Song Changling's statement was certainly good, but people's hearts are the most unpredictable in the world.
Just when Lin Huang withdrew his gaze, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly passed through the air, which was refreshing. Lin Huang turned his head and saw a small, handsome young man sitting beside him impatiently.
The young gentleman wears a hat, his skin is fair and delicate... and he has no Adam's apple.
Lin Huang was slightly shocked. The person sitting next to him at the moment was the reckless girl disguised as a woman outside Rouge Street.
It seems to be called Yaoyao?
Lin Huang extended his gaze and saw an old man with white hair sitting on the other side of the girl. In fact, judging from the appearance of the latter, he was not an old man. He was somewhere between middle-aged and old.
There is a slight hint of wind and frost, which makes the latter look even more majestic and handsome.
At first glance, it looks like a pot of old wine with a story, which is eye-catching. I don’t know how many young ladies’ hearts the old man stole when he was young, and how many romantic affairs he left behind.
Meeting two people here, the girl and the old man seemed to be no exception at all. The girl even slapped Lin Huang on the shoulder. Although she pretended to be a man, she did not hide the woman's true identity at all, and said carelessly:
"We meet again, let's get to know each other, my name is Pei Yaoyao!"
Lin Huang smiled for no reason in his heart. This opening was straightforward enough.
"Lin Changsheng!"
"Song Changling!"
Song Changling leaned his head and looked at the petite and cute Pei Yaoyao with a warm expression.
Then, Lin Huang looked up at the white-haired old man beside the girl, and said again: "Lin Changsheng!"
"Pei Xiufu!"
The old man nodded very warmly, without any of the old man's posture or airs. However, there was no warmth at all. After scanning Lin Huang and the young man in sackcloth, his eyes fell on the gourd beast in front of him.
Song Changling, who was beside Lin Huang, scratched his head and seemed to be thinking. He seemed to have heard the name of 'Pei Xiufu', but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Lin Huang didn't speculate too much about the origins of the grandfather and grandson.
It was just a chance encounter.
However, the girl next to Lin Huang didn't seem to think so. The gourd show hadn't started yet. The girl seemed a little bored and turned to look at Lin Huang and asked:
"Are you from Posuzhou?"
"What are you going to do in Taixuan Domain?"
"That night, I saw you fighting twenty-seven Wuhou alone. You were really powerful. You were only a little bit worse than brother Wang Xiao!"
"Do you know who brother Wang Xiao is?"
Behind Lin Huang, the young man in sackcloth raised his head and glanced at Lin Huang again, slightly surprised.
Lin Huang felt a little dizzy. It wasn't the woman's words that made him upset and anxious. On the contrary, the girl's voice was as clear as an oriole, extremely sweet and soothing.
It's just that the girl could ask a lot of questions in one breath without giving Lin Huang a chance to speak. She also asked Lin Huang why he didn't talk to her.
What a cute girl.
And the white-haired old man was sitting there contentedly, seemingly unprecedentedly clean and leisurely, and he didn't know how to take care of his little ancestor.
Lin Huang guessed that he couldn't control it, or he was enjoying himself secretly.
The gourd show finally begins!
The girl also turned her little head, staring ahead with a pair of bright eyes. After a few jumps of the innocent gourd beast on the high platform, a continuous picture was revealed in her eyes, and at the same time, there was a sound.
Lin Huang was sitting upright, wanting to see how powerful his senior brother was, but the first picture he saw made his face look a little ugly.
In the picture, Jun Xingshi blocked Qin Changsheng's way.
Lin Huang put his hand on his forehead, and an extremely serious question suddenly popped into his mind.
On the mainland, the Xingtian Temple takes patrolling the mainland and enforcing the law as its own duty. But he accidentally stepped onto the pirate ship of the ‘Devil Cult’.
I'm afraid that I will inevitably face the Xingtian Temple...
Lin Huang's curious energy disappeared in an instant, like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Where should Xiao Qingcheng stand in the future?"
The simple thing is that Qin Changsheng did not fight to the death with Jun Xingshi, but instead immediately focused on Liu Chuandao. In the picture, Qin Changsheng looked like a butcher, chasing a wild dog to beat him to death.
Lin Huang looked at the scene and couldn't help but smile... This was very relaxing!
In those scenes, Lin Huang naturally saw Xiao Yishan, like a banished immortal from the sky, appearing beside Qin Changsheng with his big sleeves swaying.
The two of them stood together and looked at each other as master and disciple.
There were also the sounds of the Thirteen Void killing the dragon heads of the past, like ghosts in the dark night, one after another, which made Lin Huang especially shocked.
There were actually as many as eleven people.
In addition, there are also strong men from various forces in the mainland.
Killing Buddha King Li Shasheng.
A wise monk from the Buddhist Kingdom of Western Heaven.
Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Qi Longxiang.
The Xuantian Divine Clan will never return for a hundred miles.
Huang Tiandao.
Beilin Prison Luo Jie.
Lu Xuanji, the half-son of Shengtian.
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Lin Huang doesn’t even know these people!
However, everyone on the mainland is a prosperous existence. Their legends are spread everywhere on the mainland. I don’t know how many young people on the mainland have embarked on the road of martial arts without hesitation because of their admiration for them.
Everyone's appearance made the venue resound with exclamations of exclamation. Many people were amazed and their eyes were full of admiration. They just felt that this gourd show was so damn exciting.
"Liu Chuandao, that is a man whose fate has been changed by Old Man Tianji. He controls the Dongtian Divine Sect and dominates the entire region. How tyrannical he is!"
"Then Li Sha is really handsome, like a demon monk. He is worthy of being called the Karma-killing Buddha King. It is said that he is the protector of Old Man Tianji. Even if he has no power behind him, he is the person who should not be messed with.
If you kill him, you will get into trouble with Tianji Pavilion!"
"Even people from the two ancient powers, Xitian Buddha Kingdom and Jiutian Taiqing Palace, have appeared. This is a rare sight in a hundred years!"
"I didn't expect that the demon Qin Changsheng would be so domineering and tyrannical. With only his soul left, he could still suppress Chuandao Liu and not be able to hold his head up. He is worthy of being unrivaled throughout the ages!"
"Hmph, they are just evil heretics, and everyone can kill them! No matter how powerful they are, they are just poor dead people. The powerful demon sects back then were destroyed, and now these remaining remnants are just walking across the street.
It’s just a mouse!”
"That's it. The twelfth generation of dragon heads are just things that hide their heads and show their tails. They dare to come out and be arrogant when Xiao Yishan is around. In the past thousand years, in fact, he has not even dared to fart. He was killed by the three great assassins Wang Ting
Suppress it to death!"
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In the venue, hearing the condescending voices of the people around him, Lin Huang's face suddenly turned gloomy.