Lin Huang had never felt such a biting cold before. He immediately shrank his neck and explained, "It's not what you think. Song Changling went in. I'll go find him!"
Jun Qingcheng stared wide-eyed, his murderous aura getting colder and colder, obviously not believing it.
Lin Huang slapped his forehead with his hand, "Song Changling was in the brothel, trying to persuade the women to be good. After being discovered, he almost couldn't get out. I was outside originally, but I had no choice but to go in. But I just had a fight inside.
Nothing has been done, Mr. Pei can testify."
Lin Huang hurriedly explained.
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the void, "When did I ever go to a brothel? Boy, don't try to smear my reputation!"
"You also said that Song Changling went to a brothel to persuade people to be virtuous. Is this something a sane person would do? Who believes it!"
Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng's expressions suddenly fell.
"This bad old man has no good intentions!"
Lin Huang was furious.
The trembling sword in Jun Qingcheng's hand could no longer be suppressed, "It's such a clumsy lie to persuade people to behave in a brothel."
In front of Lingqi Cliff, Lin Huang saw that he could not explain himself, so he immediately ran away, scolding Pei Xiufu and Song Changling in his heart.
Jun Qingcheng snorted coldly, whistled with the long sword in his hand, and chased Lin Huang.
In the Qingtian Martial Palace, the young man and the girl who were clinging to each other one moment turned against each other and started fighting each other the next moment. Many disciples of the Qingtian Martial Palace were dumbfounded.
They looked at Lin Huang being blasted and felt pain all over their body, "What the hell, in the future, you must not find a wife who is too powerful. If you can't beat him, let's not talk about it. Look at that guy named Lin Changsheng."
The boy was so stunned that he didn’t even dare to fight back, he was totally worthless.”
In Qingtianwu Mansion, after Lin Huang fled in embarrassment for half an hour, Jun Qingcheng stopped and saw that Lin Huang was still angry.
Lin Huang sat down with pain all over his body. He felt resentful, but he didn't dare to show it at all. He had to smile in front of Jun Qingcheng.
Women are indeed unreasonable tigers.
Fortunately, Jun Qingcheng felt sorry for him, otherwise he would not have been able to survive in Jun Qingcheng's hands before he was slapped to death by Song Hanshan.
"I really entered the brothel by accident!"
After sitting down, Lin Huang still explained that he really felt that he had suffered a big loss.
"You still said that!!"
Just as the anger in Jun Qingcheng's heart was about to dissipate, she was suddenly provoked again by Lin Huang.
Lin Huang's face fell, and his head suddenly came to his senses. A smile spread across his face, "Xiao Qing'er, you look so cute when you are angry."
Jun Qingcheng's eyes suddenly widened, and she patted her forehead with her white hands, with a blush of embarrassment on her face, "Brother Lin Huang is really becoming less and less able to speak."
However, Lin Huang's words, even though they were rubbish, still had some effect, and Jun Qingcheng actually had no intention of continuing to take action.
Lin Huang breathed a sigh of relief and felt that after the disaster, "the tigers in this world are becoming increasingly difficult to deal with."
"This time... I'll just... let you go this time. If there's another time..."
Jun Qingcheng hummed reluctantly.
"There will never be a next time."
Lin Huang's attitude of admitting his mistake was very standard. Then he bent down and took Jun Qingcheng's snow-white hand, quietly took the long sword in the latter's hand, and changed the subject:
"I heard from Mr. Pei that there is a nine-story Holy Sky Tower in the Qingtian Martial Mansion. How about you take me around?"
Jun Qingcheng snorted, and after struggling with her little hands for a few times, she let Lin Huang hold his hand. With a reserved blush on her cheeks as fresh as fresh snow, she led Lin Huang towards the direction of the nine-story Holy Sky Tower.
…
After the two people left, Pei Xiufu, who had disappeared long ago, suddenly appeared. Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, his brows wrinkled into the character "Sichuan" at some point.
He had always felt something was wrong when he parted ways with Lin Huang.
It wasn't until just now that he suddenly realized that he had missed an obvious but extremely easy-to-ignore detail. Even Lin Huang himself ignored it.
——The Sky's Absolute God Slash.
At the level of the Holy King of Song Hanshan, one only needs to take a look at Lin Huang to definitely know that Lin Huang has practiced the Heavenly God Slash.
The most taboo thing for a large clan is the rumor of martial arts, let alone the Song family's famous Zhen clan martial arts. How could Lin Huang be allowed to practice it?
Unless Song Hanshan doesn't pursue Song Xieyang's matter and accepts Lin Huang as his apprentice.
But from Lin Huang's words just now, Lin Huang was still very wary of Song Hanshan.
In this way, no matter what reasons Lin Huang had, he could appear in Qingtianwu Mansion safe and sound, and there was no doubt that Song Hanshan wanted to kill him.
Pei Xiufu looked at the disappearing figure in front of him and shook his head with a sigh. He didn't know how many things were hidden behind Lin Huang, who looked a little thin and always had a smile on his face.
Now he finally understood why Lin Huang was so anxious to enter Qingtian Martial Mansion to find Jun Qingcheng.
All because time is running out.
Pei Xiufu stood there, slowly twirling his palms, then rose into the sky and left Qingtian Martial Mansion.
…
Not long after, Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng came to a slightly remote place in Wu Mansion.
The so-called remoteness is just because few martial arts disciples show up.
The reason why very few disciples appear here is because there is a high tower in front of the two of them. It is the nine-story Holy Sky Tower that Pei Xiufu pointed out to Lin Huang on the Lingqi Cliff before.
The tower is a hundred feet high and reaches into the sky. It doesn't look particularly grand.
However, Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng, standing a hundred feet away, could clearly feel a majestic force filling the entire void.
The two of them were actually a little unable to move.
The glazed pagoda lying in front of the two of them was like an insurmountable chasm at the moment. Just with its majestic and thick aura, and the sharp aura that soared to the sky, Lin Huang felt that this nine-level saint
The Heavenly Tower can cut down all warriors in half.
"What is the origin of this nine-story Holy Sky Tower?"
Lin Huang looked directly at the nine-story Holy Sky Tower in front of him and asked Jun Qingcheng beside him.
Jun Qingcheng frowned, "I don't know this very well, but it is recorded in the Xingtian Temple that at the beginning of the establishment of Qingtian Martial Palace, the nine-story Holy Sky Tower had already appeared. There is a legend that the nine-story Holy Sky Tower was Qingtian
The capital of Wufu that has stood firm for thousands of years and never failed."
Um?
Lin Huang frowned. He didn't pay much attention to Pei Xiufu's advice before. Now when he looked at the tall tower in front of him, he had to pay attention to it.
"It is said that in the past thousand years of Qingtian Martial Palace, only a thousand people have been able to enter the nine-story Holy Sky Tower, but only a few people can walk out of the nine-story Holy Sky Tower alive..."
Jun Qingcheng suddenly pointed to the top of the nine-story Holy Sky Tower and said: "There are only seventeen people on the Holy Sky Tower!"
Lin Huang followed the direction of Jun Qingcheng's finger, looked up at the upper floors of the Holy Sky Tower, and narrowed his eyes slightly...