Xuan Ming Shen Lao knew this person and was teasing him.
On this day, when setting up camp, the sound of roaring was heard again. The old god Xuanming couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out of the camp and ran towards the roaring person.
He was quite good at light work, but after just one incense stick, he saw an old man with white hair and beard, akimbo, looking up to the sky and roaring. Beside the old man was a little girl, only sixteen or seventeen years old, very bright and beautiful.
He was smiling and was not afraid when he saw him. Instead, he bowed and saluted.
Xuanming God didn't recognize this old man with white beard and hair, but he recognized this girl. His expression changed and he shouted: "Qu Ling'er! What else do you want to deceive me?"
The girl smiled lightly and yelled: "Teacher Xuanming! You voluntarily taught the Xuanming Divine Palm to Brother Wu. How could I have deceived you? Who in the world can deceive the Elder Xuanming?"
This girl was so angry that even Xuan Ming Shen Lao had the thought that he couldn't bear to blame him. He snorted coldly, turned around and asked: "Brother! You have screamed enough, can you tell me, the world
When did people like you appear?"
Although Elder Xuanming has never met the other two of the three great masters, he knows that the Deer God Baixian King pays great attention to appearance and grace. Wang Ji is a Taoist priest and is in charge of the Taoist sect in the world. There is no way he can be so crazy and lose his appearance.
The white-haired old man laughed and said, "I'm sorry that you are ignorant and don't recognize me."
Xuan Ming Shen's nose was almost crooked with anger. As one of the three great masters in the world, he had extensive knowledge and knowledge, and yet he could be said to be ignorant. With one palm strike, he had already used the world-famous Xuan Ming.
Divine Palm.
The white-haired old man's eyes lit up and he shouted, "This palm technique is not bad!" He punched out, and a wonderful change occurred. The inner strength, softness, yin and yang, and the strangeness changed into empty, and there were eight changes.
Xuan Ming's palm power clashed with the white-haired old man's fist power, and the invisible force was instantly eliminated. Elder Xuan Ming was also horrified, and secretly cried out in his heart: "Where can there be a master who is comparable to the Grandmaster level, but I don't know anything about it?"
The old man Xuan Ming fought with the white-haired old man for more than ten moves, and he was even more frightened. The other party actually used more than ten martial arts in a row, and none of the moves were repeated. Each one was subtle and mysterious. The two fought evenly, but Xuan Ming was evenly matched.
However, the God of Hell did not want to have such a mindless fight, so he jumped out of the battle circle and shouted: "Who are you?"
The white-haired old man chuckled and said: "A few decades ago, everyone in the world knew my name! Now, what's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"
The white-haired old man refused to reveal his identity, and Elder Xuanming could not force him. He could only ignore him and said to Qu Ling'er: "You make him roar every day and disturb my sleep?"
Elder Xuanming was also quite curious about the purpose of Qu Ling'er and the white-haired old man. He was facing the destruction of his country and his family, and the emperor had been killed. He was tracking the murderer and didn't want to cause trouble.
Qu Ling'er said with a smile: "I have some news that I want to tell Teacher Xuanming."
Xuanming Shen Lao snorted coldly and said: "Then say it!" He actually liked this extremely smart little girl, and knew that there was nothing he could do against the gray-haired old man, so he agreed happily.
Qu Ling'er said with a smile: "Teacher Xuan Ming said back then that he would only work for the Lord of the Kingdom of Jin. I wonder if this is true?"
Xuanming Shen Lao was slightly startled and replied: "Of course it's the truth!"
Qu Ling'er struck lightly with both palms and said with a smile: "My brother from the Wu family has been granted the title of King of Gold. Shouldn't Teacher Xuanming serve him?"
Xuanming Shen's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he roared: "This little thief is destroying my country, and he still expects me to serve him? Aren't you just dreaming? If it weren't for the sake of some kindness, I would definitely kill you with my own hands.
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Qu Ling'er smiled, not afraid at all, and said softly: "It is precisely because the Kingdom of Jin is coming to an end that Teacher Xuanming should seek refuge with my brother of the Wu family. Only he can protect the Yan family's bloodline from being cut off."
Xuan Ming God's eyes were like those of a hawk, but Qu Ling'er did not panic at all and said softly: "Teacher Xuan Ming! The Great Jin Kingdom is in turmoil, won't you pave a way out for the Wanyan family?"
Xuan Ming Shen Lao's throat rattled, and even the crazy white-haired old man showed a bit of caution. Although he was not afraid of this one of the three great masters in the world, if Xuan Ming Shen Lao really went crazy, he would be alone.
If you are not careful, you may not be able to stop him. If Xuan Ming Shen Lao really hurt Qu Ling'er, the white-haired old man would not be able to explain himself to him, so he secretly used his skills to be ready to save people at any time.
Qu Ling'er didn't say much, and just stared at each other with Xuan Ming Shen Lao. Xuan Ming Shen Lao suddenly sighed, and his whole body suddenly aged a lot. As one of the three great masters in the world, he has superb innate Qigong skills, even though he is already over 10 years old.
In his sixties, he still looks like a middle-aged person, especially his body is stronger than a teenager.
At this time, Elder Xuanming suddenly looked very lonely and said: "I can no longer control so many things about the Wanyan clan. I have done my best for the Great Jin Kingdom."
Qu Ling'er smiled, and once again revealed an extremely important piece of news, saying: "I heard that a man named General Bai gathered several armies together to elect a new emperor. Teacher Xuan Ming didn't rush back to see him.
One glance?"
Xuanming Shen Lao was slightly startled. He never expected that someone would want to be the emperor just after Aizong died. His heart became more and more sad, and he said in a calm tone: "What are you looking at? Isn't it the same for whoever is elected to be the emperor? Isn't it the same?
Can we still defeat Song and Mongolia? Now that we have even lost the capital of Bian, what can we do even if the old Emperor Aguda is still alive?"
God Xuanming suddenly sang a song, his voice was hoarse, but it had a sense of desolation. This is a tune of the Jurchen tribe, which has been circulated for a long time. With his rank as a grandmaster in the world and his status as a clan member of the Jin Kingdom, it is quite difficult to sing this slang tune.
It doesn't fit his status, but who will stop him at this time?
Xuan Ming Shen Lao turned around and left. Before leaving, he threw a volume of silk books to Qu Ling'er and said without looking back: "Give this thing to the silly boy surnamed Wu! You will serve him wholeheartedly."
, he is still the Consort of Mongolia with the Golden Sword, he is happy and skilled, and I don’t know if he still misses you!"
Qu Ling'er smiled slightly and said nothing, but there was a slight look of sadness between her eyebrows.
After Xuanming Shenlao came down from the mountain, he immediately ordered to turn around and gave up the pursuit of Concubine Kou and others.
He also knew that after entering the prairie, he would never be able to catch up with these assassins. Even if he had not met Qu Ling'er, he would not have been able to hold on for too long. After all, the prairie was ruled by the Mongols, and there were dangers everywhere.
I won't leave this Jin Kingdom elite in a place like this.
Yu Wenhui didn't know that the crisis was over. He joined a Mongolian tribe and found out the location of Genghis Khan's golden tent.