In the venue, countless people talked loudly, and their words seemed to be righteous. Lin Huang felt angry, but also wanted to laugh...
It's just sensationalism, just to make others look at you.
What are the facts, and who will investigate?
Even if you find out your true thoughts, I'm afraid you will still say the same thing as now. Because only in this way can you gain the recognition of others.
Lin Huang was angry, naturally, because some people said bad things about Qin Changsheng and Xiao Yishan. There was no need for any reason. Lin Huang was a person who helped his relatives but ignored them!
However, the content behind the Gourd Opera made Lin Huang feel very comfortable. Although Lin Huang could roughly see that this war was just a test by all the forces.
But in the end, Qin Changsheng and others had the upper hand.
This made people at the venue chatter more and even tend to curse. The previous image was gone and the words became more vicious.
The smile on Lin Huang's face became brighter and brighter, and his expression was no longer gloomy at all.
Afterwards, Lin Huang glanced around the venue and found that there were always some people who remained calm and collected, as if watching the unprecedented battle with neither joy nor sadness.
The young man in purple clothes at the front sat lazily on a chair, shaking his legs, bored. The old man next to the latter did not move at all.
The white-haired old man Pei Xiufu narrowed his eyes and kept secretive.
Lin Huang naturally couldn't turn around and pay attention to the young man in sackcloth behind him.
There were also several young and middle-aged people who also had calm expressions on their faces, just staring at the battle in the picture, hoping to make themselves feel something. After all, such battles were rare.
As for the woman in white sitting in the third row, she was sitting upright as before, looking elegant and cool as usual.
"Hey... why are you staring at her!"
Lin Huang's eyes were suddenly caught by the girl next to him. The latter pushed Lin Huang hard with her elbow, wrinkled her nose, and seemed very unhappy.
Lin Huang didn't explain, he just smiled and said, "Do you know her?"
"No one in Taixuan Realm doesn't know her!"
The girl's tone seemed to have a hint of sourness and a hint of disdain. She clenched her fists tightly, like a little tiger about to get angry, "You men are all the same, you like beauty!"
Lin Huang scratched his head, "If you don't like beauty, then you can't even be considered a man?"
Pei Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.
The white-haired old man next to the girl quietly touched Lin Huang and extended his thumb, expressing his great approval.
Pei Yaoyao seemed unable to refute Lin Huang's words. He just hummed in his heart, "If she puts on women's clothes, she will be ten times more beautiful than her. No! A hundred times!"
"Her name is Liu Linglong!"
After Pei Yaoyao despised Lin Huang in her heart, she still told Lin Huang about the origin of the woman in white, "She comes from the Tiandao Sect in the Taixuan Domain, and the famous Fairy Linglong is on the top list!"
"What is the No. 1 pick?"
Lin Huang scratched his head and asked.
Pei Yaoyao turned her head and stared at Lin Huang in disbelief, "Didn't you mean Liu Linglong? Why did you suddenly ask about the top pick list!"
"have no idea!"
Pei Yaoyao continued.
Lin Huang curled his lips and refused to say anything. Anyway, he would know it when he got to Taixuan Realm.
The young man in sackcloth behind Lin Huang apparently heard the conversation between the two, and then raised his eyes to look at the woman in white named Liu Linglong.
The gaze of the young man in linen seemed to be inherently aggressive. Liu Linglong turned her head with some feeling, and her eyes, as cold as the clear spring at the bottom of the stream, looked in the direction of the forest wilderness, cold and dusty.
Lin Huang's expression was calm and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.
The young man in linen clothes withdrew his gaze equally calmly. Facing Liu Linglong's cold and icy gaze, he didn't seem to have the slightest fear.
Then Liu Linglong turned around.
"Do you know these people?"
Lin Huang moved his head slightly closer to Pei Yaoyao and asked in a low voice while pointing to several places in the venue.
The white-haired old man Pei Xiufu glanced at the few people Lin Huang was pointing at, frowned immediately, and glanced at Lin Huang with a hint of meaning. He could glance at the venue with thousands of people and find out accurately.
The most extraordinary person among them, this is not simple.
At least he is born with extremely keen intuition.
Such intuition would be difficult to develop without experiencing several life-and-death battles.
"I know them all!"
Looking at the people pointed by Lin Huang's finger, Pei Yaoyao suddenly narrowed his eyes like a crescent moon. He patted his chest proudly and said one after another:
"The young man in the red robe is called Xu Tianguan, the heir apparent of the Xu family of the Nine Gates of Taixuan Domain!"
"That guy in white clothes, who thinks he is good-looking but looks ugly, is called Yuwen Shendu. It is said that he is very good at Fangtian Painting Halberd. He is a disciple of Luoshengwu Palace in Taixuan Domain!"
"The fat guy at the end, um... I can't remember his name clearly. Everyone calls him Fatty Chu anyway, forgetting that he belongs to that powerful group!"
Looking at the people introduced by Pei Yaoyao one by one, Lin Huang looked reserved and secretly wrote down these names.
Xu Tianguan.
Yuwen Shendu.
Fatty Chu.
As expected, their origins are quite impressive, either the heir apparent of the Nine Sects, the proud son of the Martial Mansion, or the existence that attracts the attention of the younger generation of the sect.
Maybe... we will have more interactions in the future.
"Aren't the people sitting next to them more powerful?"
Pei Xiufu suddenly spoke and looked at Lin Huangdao.
Lin Huang smiled and said, "Senior, do you think it is the people who protect the way who are more powerful, or the people who are protected by the way that attract more attention?"
Pei Xiufu immediately smiled and said nothing.
The reason is simple. Although these people are not as powerful as the older generation around them, given time, it is not difficult to surpass the guardians.
If it were a life and death battle, Lin Huang would naturally pay attention to those guardians.
But if there is a battle between the great avenues, Lin Huang will naturally focus on the younger generation. Although he now understands the Abi Dao and the Shura Dao, becoming the King of Martial Arts should not be a big obstacle. But in the battle of the king that involves the battle between the great Dao,
', it is inevitable that you will encounter brutal fighting.
Then, Lin Huang set his sights on Pei Yaoyao.
Such an eccentric young girl, accompanied by a white-haired old man who could not tell any difference, may not be as inferior to the previous ones, and may even be slightly higher.
"I dare to ask, little friend, don't you know where you are going to Taixuan Domain?"
Pei Xiufu rubbed his fingers and asked Lin Huang calmly.
"I can't say where it is, and it doesn't have much of a purpose. I just heard that over the past thousand years, several powerful saints have appeared in the Taixuan Domain. I think it must be a place of outstanding people, so I want to visit it!"
Lin Huang said with a smile.
"Understood!"
Pei Xiufu nodded with a smile, then turned his head and stopped talking to Lin Huang. How could he not know that Lin Huang was unwilling to reveal the truth to a person like him who was a master of life?
That's how it is with simple conversations.
Not long after, the picture projected by the Calabash Beast finally came to an end. The unprecedented battle two months ago finally came to an end. Many warriors who spoke uprightly had angry faces on their faces. They were very dissatisfied with the outcome of the battle and rolled their sleeves irritably.
And go.
Lin Huang was sitting on the chair leisurely, with a smile on his lips.
The feeling of being successful as a villain is so comfortable!
Afterwards, the young man in sackcloth behind Lin Huang also stood up and patted Lin Huang on the shoulder.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the latter with confusion. He saw the latter struggling to squeeze out a strange smile on his face, trying his best to convey a friendly meaning, and said:
"My name is Situ. Do you have time to discuss it?"