A crisp voice interrupted Mingyu's thoughts. The girl, wearing a goose-yellow dress with a quiet and elegant posture, found this place under the leadership of Little Phoenix.
Mingyu looked at Ling'er in front of him and nodded lightly.
After returning from Tianwai, Ling'er was taken to Fengqi Mountain by Nuwa. Hongyun did not object, because he guessed that he was in danger, and Ling'er being in Fengqi also solved his worries.
After all, for the sake of the road, those eternal strong men don't know how to behave, and they will resort to some secretive methods if they are not protected.
Hongyun died, and Ling'er, who was actually his only disciple, knew it immediately.
When Xiaolu received the huge fortune from Hongyun, he lay in Mu's arms and burst into tears.
Later, Mingyu returned to Fengqi and brought her to Tiannan, hoping that the little Phoenix could help her.
But at the moment, his worries are obviously unnecessary. This weak-looking girl is not that fragile.
Mingyu shook his head and replied: "Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, why didn't you come today?"
Little Phoenix rolled his eyes and complained: "You did it yourself and didn't know the situation? Let them rest for a while!"
My two unlucky younger brothers are also stubborn and insist on fighting with Mingyu.
The second brother Kong Xuan is a little better, he just takes the challenge as an opportunity to seek the road, while the third brother Jin Peng is just a tough guy who comes to fight whenever he has nothing to do.
Mingyu smiled and said: "The two of them are very strong, how could they give up so easily?"
At this time, Ling'er suddenly said: "I seem to have seen Jin Peng going to the Qingluan tribe's residence. There is a high probability that he will not come today."
"Going to the Qingluan tribe? Then you must go to find that boy Qingchen." Mingyu said with a smile.
Because of the relationship between Qingluan, the ancestor of Qingluan, he had taken great care of Qingchen, and it would definitely be unkind for these two to get together.
"I'm going to visit them..." Mingyu blinked and was about to leave.
Little Phoenix quickly grabbed him, a little dumbfounded, and asked: "Even if Jin Peng has innate yin and yang, you don't have to be so concerned about it, right?"
"That's wrong. If you have such a good talent, you should cherish it. I have carefully customized a set of training methods for him to ensure that he will be trained into one of the best in your Phoenix Clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Peng's shouts came from outside the hall.
"Hey! Come out, my master's skills have increased greatly recently, and I'm no longer afraid of your methods!"
Hearing this, Little Phoenix held his forehead and sighed, while Ling'er couldn't stop laughing: "Jin Peng is really interesting."
Peng~~
Mingyu waved his sleeves and Jin Peng swallowed his saliva and backed away unconsciously.
Immediately he said: "Well... let's talk about it first, you still have to suppress your realm, and you are not allowed to use new methods!"
"This is natural!" Mingyu nodded.
Jin Peng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then...please enlighten me!"
The battle between yin and yang turns, the color of heaven and earth changes, and murderous intent suddenly arises.
I saw Jinpeng taking out a treasure mirror. When the mirror was opened, it changed in the wind. White air hung in the air like a ten thousand feet of steel. Thousands of golden lights were hidden above and below. There was no trace in the desert in all directions, which made people sink.
Mingyu felt happy, "So I went to borrow a treasure!"
When you raise your hand, there are one hundred and eighty thousand divine swords.
When Jin Peng saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth, took out a flag from his sleeve, and suddenly unfolded it. The murderous aura was flying in the clouds, and the cold wind was blowing.
Even if I have one hundred and eight thousand swords, I will be at a loss when encountering this flag.
Little Phoenix took a closer look and laughed and scolded: "Why did you resist the war flag that the clan leader kept?"
Mingyu was not surprised. This kid dared to come to the door so quickly to beat him. He must be well prepared, or at least his armor is thick enough!
He stretched out his hand and pressed forward, and a hundred and eight thousand swords escaped into Yin and Yang, going back and forth in the void, shattering the golden light and cutting off the white air. The murderous aura was piled up layer after layer, and was broken by sword after sword.
.
"Peng~~"
The field opened by the battle flag was instantly broken, and Jin Peng flew out upside down.
"I will come back, just wait for me!"
Soon, Jinpeng attacked again and was beaten out.
Come again, take it out.
Come again, pull out.
This happened again and again, and finally it stopped for some time.
But I still haven't been honest for a few years.
"Come and hit me!"
This time Jin Peng took the step of not recognizing his relatives and kicked open the door of the main hall.
Mingyu looked at it, good guy, he is armed to the teeth!
On the head is a red flame crown, with water and fire hanging from the silk ribbon; wearing a saponin suit, the white crane is born this morning; stepping on the clouds, the rising yellow mist is coming.
He holds the Seven Bird Fan in his hand, hangs the Vajra Whip on his waist, hides his face with silk, and protects his body with five divine shields...
This kid is protecting himself with spiritual treasures from top to bottom, front to back, inside and out!
Mingyu took a look and realized that he had put several pieces in the spiritual platform to protect against the Divine Sword.
"Please let your horse come over here!"
Jin Peng strutted with his head held high, his nostrils pointing to the sky, extremely arrogant.
So Mingyu fulfilled his wish.
A whip kick sent him flying.
"Don't play with these bells and whistles next time. Can you, a little golden fairy, use the eighteen innate spiritual treasures? They are all foreign objects that are of no use. Next time I bring them, you will be ready to crawl.
Get out now!"
Mingyu warned Jinpeng, don't think about these crooked ways, study the supernatural power and realize the Tao is better than anything else. Although the spiritual treasure is good, too much is not enough!
Therefore, Jin Peng stayed honest for a long, long time.
……………………
On this day, Jin Peng was beaten to the ground again.
"I don't accept it!"
As unruly as ever, even the most indifferent Ling'er shook her head and handed Jin Peng a jade cup.
"Come on, have a cup of tea to relieve your fatigue, and when you have enough energy, you can start playing again."
Jin Peng's breath was slightly stagnant, and he hesitated for a moment, then took it and said as quietly as a mosquito: "Thank you, Sister Ling'er..."
"Um."
Ling'er blinked, it seemed that he could still be saved.
She pondered for a moment and then asked: "Didn't you use the yin-yang magical power quite well some time ago? Why don't you use it recently?"
Hearing this, Jin Peng's ears perked up. He looked around quietly, and after making sure that no one was there, he said with a grimace: "Sister Ling'er, you don't know how perverted he is. If you keep dealing with yin and yang, I won't be able to deal with it at all."
No chance of winning!"
Do you still want to win?
Ling'er almost choked on her tea. She glanced at Jin Peng with a little pity. This unlucky child must have been beaten stupid by Mingyu.
"Sister Ling'er, do you also think I'm stupid?"
Ling'er squinted her eyes and showed a smile: "Silly boy, why do I think you are stupid?"
"..."
Jin Peng, who was about to seek comfort, looked at the peaceful girl in front of him with a confused expression.
Is there something wrong with this?
Where is the gentle and considerate big sister you promised me?
Why is it different here?
So Sister Linger, you are also a sinister person, right?
Feeling Jin Peng's strong resentment, Ling'er tightened the jade cup in her hand, turned it around repeatedly, and then said: "I have some magical powers that I can teach you. Do you want to try them?"
"What kind of magic is there?"
Jin Peng's eyes lit up.
Ling'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, "The Great Forgetting Technique?"
Peng~~
Jin Peng's eyes widened, his legs straightened, and he fainted.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that I haven't mastered this magical power yet. I missed it for a while..." Ling'er was a little panicked and carefully checked Jin Peng's condition. Fortunately, there was no accident, which made her feel relieved.
One breath.
In the distance, Mingyu and Xiao Fenghuang, who had seen all this, looked at each other in confusion.
Little Phoenix was silent for a long time and asked: "Senior brother, is little Ling'er really okay?"
"Probably not." Mingyu smacked his lips and answered with some uncertainty.
"Then just now..."
After looking at Jin Peng who fell on the ground, the senior brothers and sisters fell into silence again.