I touched my nose and thought about how this third young lady of the Qing family was really contradicting herself. How could I dig a tunnel for you if I had to remove my arm?
The old magician was standing on top, staring at me with a stern look on his face, with a mean expression like he was just watching the fun and not afraid of the big deal.
As soon as the third lady finished speaking, two tough-looking men came over to me. I took a look. They were dressed in ordinary clothes. They must not have a high status in the Qing family, but they were just two ordinary guards.
Among those aristocratic families outside, he is considered a quasi-master whose strength should not be underestimated.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly, saying, "You old bastard, you are just throwing dirty water on me."
The old magic stick stroked his beard, showing a serious look.
While I was talking, two strong men from the Qing family had already grabbed my arms. They looked fierce, obviously preparing to kill me to scare other monkeys.
The dozen or so people left on the field saw me being captured and immediately looked at each other and entered the tunnel. They would rather go down to dig a tunnel than have their arms broken off like me...
"Drag me down for punishment, so as not to disturb this young lady."
The third lady didn't even look at me, and was about to turn around when suddenly, two muffled howls of pain sounded inexplicably!
At this time, the third lady, who was about to go down to the tunnel just now, was stunned. She turned around subconsciously, but she saw the two strong men who had just grabbed my arms. They were lying on the ground at this moment, covering their hands.
Their respective arms showed pain and panic.
I spread my hands and showed an innocent smile.
Most of the people on the field showed a look of astonishment. Even the old magician squinted his eyes and looked at me for a while. In just an instant, two strong men from the Qing family were lying on the ground, and no one looked at how I moved.
hand.
A look of surprise flashed in the third lady's eyes, and she asked how the strong man lying on the ground could be. Poorly, the two strong men were also confused, and said with a pale face: "Back to the third lady, we didn't see clearly what happened to him just now.
Move your hands."
"Trash, he just lay on the ground without even seeing what he did. It brings shame on our Qing family... Qingsong, arrest this boy of unknown origin. I want to see how capable he is."
As soon as the third lady finished speaking, a tall and thin figure flashed out beside her. I looked closely and saw that this was a handsome young man. He looked young, but there was a heart-warming air between his figures.
Trembling breath.
An idea immediately came to my mind, this is definitely a master!
It is absolutely impossible for the six ancient families to become the followers of their direct children without some ability, especially this unruly third lady. She even looks at Qingsong with a bit of admiration. Presumably this guy should be Qingsong.
He is a top ranked expert.
However, how could such a young expert who could be considered a genius willingly follow Miss Third? I guess there is something going on that ordinary people don't know.
Qingsong slowly walked up to me, glanced at me, and when he saw that I was wearing ordinary clothes, a slight disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, I couldn't help but speak first, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Qingsong. I wonder where your strength ranks in the Qing family?"
Qingsong said coldly: "Why, you are asking me about my strength ranking when you are about to die?"
"Hehe, I'm curious as to how such a young talent from the Qing family could be followed by such an unruly man. I guess it's not easy for you two."
"Jie Zi, if you want to know Qingsong's strength ranking, then I will tell you that among the younger generation of the Qing family, Qingsong ranks tenth."
"Oh? You can actually rank in the top ten, so I'm interested."
"Boy, you are very arrogant. Qingsong, teach him a lesson for me."
As soon as the third lady's order came, Qingsong put away his smile, stretched out his right hand, moved his fingers slightly, and slapped me on the spot.
From the corner of my eye, I noticed a hint of gold in Qingsong's palm. It seemed that this was his special skill. A golden light appeared in his palm, which was so powerful and heavy that if he was hit, he would be killed or injured.
In an instant, I felt a cold wind blowing against my face. The old magician not far away looked straight in his eyes and muttered: This kid is probably going to die. With such a palm, several tigers will die.
I ignored the old magician's words. I will definitely deal with this old guy later, but for now I have to get to know Qingsong, who is ranked among the top ten in the younger generation of the Qing family.
I suddenly remembered the eldest son of the Chu family when I was in the Qin family. Compared with him, the green pine in front of me was obviously a level stronger.
I also wanted to see the strength of this young master of the Qing family, so I no longer hesitated, raised my palm, and faced Qingsong with a calm expression.
"Since your special skill is the palm technique, I will also use the palm technique." I said.
"Hmph, you nameless boy, how dare you do such a favor, I can destroy your internal organs with just one palm." Qingsong said.
"That's great." I smiled.
In an instant, two cold winds collided with each other first, and then two fleshy palms slammed together like sparks hitting the earth. Many people on the field pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the collision between these two fleshy palms.
It was a pity that they were disappointed. After a cold wind swept through the palms of Qingsong and I, when we really faced each other, it turned out to be uneventful. Not only was it not as powerful as everyone wanted to see, but it was like
A child plays like a house, silent and as quiet as stagnant water...
The old magic stick opened his mouth wide, stared at me and Qingsong, and said: "What's going on, the two people's hands still haven't separated? Who is losing and who is winning?"
In a battle between masters, the outcome is usually determined by one move. Qingsong wanted to show off in front of the third lady, so he used all his skills. In order to test the strength of the younger generation of masters from the Qing family, I only used 50% of my strength, but even if
That's right, the handsome man opposite seems to be a little unable to bear it...
"Qingsong, what's going on?" Miss Third asked with beautiful eyes.
Qingsong gritted his teeth and stared at me with his eyes, which were originally clear and calm, but now they were full of disbelief.
"Impossible, who are you?" Qingsong said sharply.
I shook my head slightly and said, "I'm just a passerby here looking for relatives."
As soon as I finished speaking, Qingsong Junyi's face suddenly showed a pale look. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and looking at his right palm that had the golden light just now, it seemed to have turned purple and black. It was the result of a huge blow.
The force of the shock damaged the meridians, and it took ten and a half months to recover.
I retracted my palm, smiled and said to Qingsong: "The tenth master of the younger generation of the Qing family is indeed extraordinary."
What I said was true, but the defeated Qingsong didn't think so. His face was ashen, like a defeated rooster, with a bitter expression on his face. He murmured to himself: "I actually
Defeated... It has been ten years since I finally defeated the top ten masters of the younger generation, but I didn't expect you to be vulnerable in front of a passerby..."
While Qingsong was talking, I looked up and saw that the third lady, who had just looked so arrogant, had her cherry red lips wide open, and her little face that had been lightly painted with pink and white was full of shock.
"Who are you?" There was a strange look in the third lady's beautiful eyes, and her tone of voice was no longer as arrogant as before. I glanced away, and she quickly lowered her eyes and subconsciously took two steps back.
I was only six or seven meters away from her, and if I wanted to make a move, it would only be in an instant.
But the purpose of my coming to the Qing family today is not to make enemies with them. After all, the third lady can be regarded as my cousin.
I immediately smiled and said sincerely, "I am your brother."