Chapter 352: The Hidden Race, come on stage!(1/2)
Does Master Qin have a son?
Yes! Master Qin has a son!
The gambling battle that is well-known in the world at the Wuyin Conference was the real son of the Master Qin, Yinlong Qin Mingyue?
Originally, everyone subconsciously thought that Qin Li, who was not in the eyes of the dragon, was a man. As a man, he just found a woman and gave birth to a child. It seemed that it was no big deal.
But no one expected that behind the great reputation of the Lord Qin Pavilion, there was such a big blue dress and such a beautiful face.
Why haven’t I heard of the marriage of Lord Qin?
Could it be???
hiss!
The sound of gasping in the air sounded one after another, and everyone's expressions were burning.
It was a rich and burning curious flame.
Even a rural woman can attract curiosity, let alone this big-double Dinghai Shenjian.
Qin Li frowned and looked at Xun Yu without saying a word.
"Forget it, the peak of the Hedao Realm cannot be humiliated. Incesting you is equivalent to insulting me. I just said that I would find a place for my grandson. This matter will be revealed. Let's all make the way out."
Xun Yu suddenly withdrew his body and stopped obsessing with this matter.
Unexpectedly, Qin Li's expression suddenly became excited, her facial features were slightly distorted, as if she couldn't help but act.
Jiang Yan and Fu Lin, who were standing outside the crowd, no longer spoke, but communicated with each other with ripples in the heart lake.
"The Prime Minister is really too..."
"I just said that Ling Shuai's Wu... Where did Fengzi learn it? It turns out that his roots are here!"
The two shook their heads silently, silently admiring them in their hearts.
Qin Li took a deep breath.
The original plan to leave a word on the white wall and temporarily abandon the idea of breaking the black dragon.
With a very complicated emotion, he looked at Xun Yu deeply, and his body rose into the sky again and disappeared without a trace.
Xun Yu naturally knew what that complex emotion was. At the moment just now, in Qin Li's eyes, he was not a practitioner at the peak of the Hedao Realm, nor was he the prime minister of Shu, the head of the Xun family, but a father of a Yuanmai.
Damn, Yang Hao's unscrupulous thing is doing something bad!
Qin Li, Qin Li, have your brain dedicated to cultivation?
Shaking his head to dispel the strange emotions in his heart, he looked around, and his eyes seemed to be inadvertently staying in the direction of Qingxi Sword Pool for a moment.
Cao Xuan's face changed color instantly.
If there are anyone in the world who can also have the courage to kill him without calculating the consequences, this old prime minister of Shu must be one of them.
He really wanted to turn his head and run away the moment Qin Li left.
But I also understand that the hard work I worked hard in Qingxi Jianchi was in vain.
So he had to sit there in fear.
In the big sleeves, the fists gently shaking slightly.
Just in fear, Xun Yu was moved!
He turned his head, looked at the distance of a road, and threw a random punch and hit the sky.
On the side of the city wall, there was already a carriage that was about to drive out of Changzhou. Xun suddenly felt a warning and rushed out of the carriage and rushed to the side of the road.
At the same time, he did not forget to pull off the driver who was unaware of it.
Bang!
A fist phantom fell from the sky, and the carriage exploded.
The horse felt lighter all over, and ran away with a confused and happy look.
Xun You rubbed his face and walked forward with a drooping eyebrows.
He complained in his heart, "I didn't want to attack the Hidden Clan, it would be a bad idea for the old man to be so stingy!"
Hearing the slight sound from afar, Xun Yu put his hands behind him with satisfaction.
There is no reason why I ride a horse and my son enjoys it while I ride a car.
What's more, this son is still a prodigal son.
The storm was completely subsided after Xun Yu made a strong appearance.
Speaking of which, the only one who suffered was the Xiling Sword Sect.
Originally, with the momentum of revival, and Jiang Taixu personally helped Chen Qingfeng hide his cultivation, the situation in Xiling Sword Sect was very good at the meeting of the Five Sects.
But now Chen Qingfeng is not only forced out of his true strength by Qin Li, but also made it clear to the world. The key is that he is also injured.
More importantly, this injury will not be healed in a short while.
As soon as he thought about this, a trace of haze flashed across Bai Qingyue, Huo Beizhen and others who knew the inside story.
However, these hazes come and go quickly.
What is a sword cultivator? It is better to break than bend.
There are thousands of changes and thousands of difficulties and dangers, and I will break it with my own sword.
Xiling Sword Sect has already obtained its true meaning.
Therefore, when Yun Luo's men quickly cleared the broken platform, the members of the Sword Sect quickly took action by Bai Qingyue, leaving the name of the Xiling Sword Sect on the white wall.
Although there is no blessing from the "Sword of the Heavenly Sword", the mental methods that Bai Qingyue practiced are also extraordinary, at least they do not lose their momentum on the scene.
【Xiling Sword Sect】
The four big characters from top to bottom are like a giant sword, exuding a sharp and cold sword intent.
The size is similar to that of Yunmeng Sect.
Not outstanding, but not embarrassing.
With Chen Qingfeng's incident, no one thinks that the Xiling Sword Sect is not worthy of its name.
On the contrary, many people admired it even more. After all, you see, a deputy sect leader is so powerful!
Everything that follows is calm.
Even after a man came up silently and left his name on the white wall, then left silently, everyone saw the three words "Xiaoyaomen".
The strong contrast between the front and back and the unrestrained laughter, the whole scene was filled with a breath of joy.
There are more and more people on the viewing platform.
But there was no movement in the direction of the city gate.
Everyone's eyes gradually gathered on Xun Yu.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
With Xun Yu here, Li Zhichuan, Ku Lian, Zhuang Jinju and others who have not appeared and left their names for the time being have paid less attention.
On the contrary, even they looked at Xun Yu, wanting to see if the prime minister would make an inscription.
In this way, we can see clearly the position of the forces behind him.
Nowadays, this world cannot be simply divided into two pure camps with Yun Luo and Yang Hao as the core.
Although everyone has their own preferences for this matter.
But there is more than this in the world.
And even in this matter, there are too many things that can change these tendencies.
For example, five congresses at a time.
Between interests and loyalty, it is always a game of mutual connection and mutual competition.
Xun Yu occupied the chair that originally belonged to Yun Luo and leisurely felt the gaze around him.
Yunluo stood respectfully.
Not only did the grandfather and grandson take it for granted, but the rest of the people were the same.
Next to Xun Yu, there were a group of people following him.
All of them are fresh faces, but they all exude a strong aura.
The eyes of Cao Xuan, Ge Yan and others were so shocked that they were pounding wildly.
Ge Yan quietly said to Cao Xuanyan in his heart, "Are these the old subordinates of the Ling family back then?"
"Anyone who is a little capable of being killed is almost done. Where can I find such a group of masters who are at the bottom of the realm of knowing the fate!"
As the most active and most fruitful leader of the Ling family, Cao Xuan's words were very convincing.
So Ge Yan became even more confused, "That's right? Where can I find such a large group of experts? If he belongs to the same force, he will most likely win the position of Five Sects!"
To be continued...