Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 433: Section 433

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"I'm lucky to see Gao Xian today. I should have a few drinks. Little Er, bring some wine."

"Come on!"

The younger brother Ling Xuan held a big jar that had been prepared and offered it with a smile.

I patted off the sealant at will, and with a bit of potential, the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed from the altar, like spring water flowing straight to the bottom of my nose, and I felt slightly drunk. Even if the roof is broken and leaking, it can't stop the mellow aroma of wine.

The young scholar who had been silent for a while suddenly widened his eyes: "Good wine."

I turned over the wine jar with my bare hands, took a glass, dropped a clear waterline and threw it into the glass, like a waterfall approaching a spring, and occasionally a few wine beads jumped up, dancing and fragrant, even more mellow.

Fill a glass and stop for a while.

"My first cup of wine is to respect our Young Master Ling."

Ling Gongzi smiled and said: "This is strange, why do you respect me?"

"Oh, I have a lot of respect for Young Master Ling. I have heard the famous name for a long time, and I feel like thunder. Young Master Ling's family origin is from the Lushan Jianguan Gate, the first of the seven crowns of the White King, and the hand just now 'suspected to be the Galaxy Luo Jiutian'. The flying thorn technique is breathtaking and breathtaking. Why don't you toast me first?"

Lie Shang sneered maliciously and said: "You clown, how can you make flattery so easy. We have already said about the origin of Ling Gongzi's teacher, and the name of the flying thorn technique is even more shocking in the world, and we don't know much about it. Strange. You think we can believe your words by just flicking a few words like "I have heard the name for a long time, like thunder," this business can be easy to make money."

I asked curiously, "Ah? Could it be that, as Hero Lie said, Young Master Ling's name is too small, and his nickname is too narrow. It's not like thunder, but it's like a slap in the eye?"

Lieshang knew that Young Master Ling was narrow-minded and was afraid of being suspected, so he said angrily, "Who said Young Master Ling was punched like a fart! How can there be such a strong fart! How can you still be punched in the eye?!"

I touched my nose and held back a smile and said, "I understand what you mean. Are you saying that this fart is weak and can't be punched?"

"What farts are strong and weak! I'm talking about Young Master Ling, this fart is impossible to punch in the eye."

"You mean that Young Master Ling is not as good as farts?"

"I mean this and that... You have no end! What the hell is Young Master Ling none of your business,"

Ling Gongzi, the client, was discussed by us like a fart on the left and a punch on the right. His face was a little blue with anger. I saw that the trembling hand was about to draw his sword, but it was because Shou Lao had just mediated and had a bad attack. . Winking straight at Shou Lao's face, we must shut up.

Shou Lao hurriedly advised: "You two, please don't entangle on this issue any more. Young Master Zhong, according to what this old man sees, this fart really can't be beaten."

Ling Gongzi: Well! ! Letting you stop them isn't letting you come to a conclusion, don't talk shit! I'm Blinding You Three With One Fart Chapter 34 It's Too Late to Meet You

I coughed and said: "It's easy to talk, it's not like a fart, I think you, Hero Lie, are like pigs, dogs, chickens, ducks, fish, and if you put in a price of three cents, five pounds can be sold as four pounds. But no matter what Well, it's not like thunder. Otherwise, I'll just say something like thunder, why would you react so much."

"The surname is Zhong! Don't come here! Believe it or not!"

Shou Lao advised: "Brother Lie, don't be impatient, but it is indeed a bit arbitrary to insist that Young Master Zhong doesn't know Young Master Ling's name."

Lieshang is also a straightforward man, and he argued with reason: "Shou Lao, this man has a hilarious face, and his family is a low-class person, what kind of insight can he have? Lie speaks directly, and he is not afraid of offending others. Ling Gongzi's identity is detached, and he is skilled in swordsmanship. Wonderful, Lie admits this, but even so, the family rules of the Ling family in Lushan Jianguan are extremely strict, and people need to remain anonymous when they travel. How could they have made a big splash. If Ling Gongzi's trip was not for Huzhou, we would not recognize it. . This kid is clearly flattering."

Lieshang glared at me and said, "You can tell who Ling Gongzi Ling Zunweng is, I count you as powerful! Otherwise, if you insult me like this, you will have to take a knife from me!"

I sighed and shook my head: "Master Lie, you are a famous person after all. This abacus is not very authentic."

"Why not authentic?"

"If I lose, I will take a knife from you, but if you lose, I will be considered good? You can tell me, what kind of reward is this 'count me good', and I have to take the risk of taking a knife from you to get it?"

This remark made the hall burst into laughter, and Lieshang blushed and said, "I made a mistake in a hurry. If you win, Lie will be at your disposal."

"I don't need to deal with it, you can promise me one thing."

Lie Shang saw me with certainty, and he murmured a little, but he said in his heart: Lushan Jian Guan Jian has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are countless well-known swordsmen. This generation of Ling Jiaguang is the younger brother of the seven houses, and each house has outstanding characters. It is calculated that the target is no less than ten people, let me see how you can guess.

"As long as you win, you can tell that Lie will always do it."

"Go in the water?"

"Go to Flame Mountain too!"

"Okay, what you want is the words of your Bull Demon King!"

I said deeply: "Then I will say it!"

Su Xiao waved the flag and shouted: "Great Sage, please show your magical powers!"

"stay!"

I shook my head, pretended to be the head of Wudang to fool the believers, and pointed at Ling Gongzi and said: "He was born on the third day of the twelfth lunar month in the third year of Yuan Sheng, and his name was due to the winter weather in Lushan Mountain on the day of his birth, so I ordered Zun to write down "Bing Ruo agate". "Thousands of clouds break the wall", hence the name. Ling Yaoshi, the master of the Mount Lushan Furong Temple, is a senior warrior in the martial arts and is known as the chief director of Jiangnan Road. When there is something, he is always there to respond, and the White King Qiguan also follows his old man's lead, which is truly respectable."

Ling Gongzi admired it, but he didn't reveal his identity to others, he clapped his hands and sighed: "Good eyesight! Good knowledge! Everything is as Zhong Gongzi said, the children of famous families are indeed well-deserved."

The emperor was startled: this Young Master Ling came out of the long house, the son of Senior Brother Yao, isn't that my nephew? This Mingfei is usually messy, I didn't expect to see this gossip in the rivers and lakes! Can he guess this? !

"The younger brother can know the name of the son, not because the son was a hero in Luoyang a few months ago, killing the bully and saving the father and daughter. It is really benevolent and righteous."

"Oh? Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning, and even let Brother Zhong know, hahahahaha."

Although Lushan Jianguan strictly ordered them not to reveal their identities, this Young Master Ling was deliberately publicizing it, for fear that others would not know his deeds. As a result, the tabloid reporters who couldn't escape from the black and white review were caught in three or two strokes. Moreover, it is also written that this gentleman is even more famous in brothel brothels everywhere, but he is a fierce general in the land and water dojo.

It is easier to guess his identity. There are four levels of Feiliu Needle, and each level is complemented by a corresponding inner strength and heart formula. Although I don't know swordsmanship, I don't know who else is a young man who has reached the fourth level of "flying down three thousand feet".

However, Young Master Ling was just flattered by this flattery, and he had a happy face towards me: "Brother Zhong is also a family member. When I have time, I should get closer."

I showed an ambiguous smile: "The foolish brother is not talented, and he has no hobbies in his life. The only thing he loves is watching dramas, especially the one with Yang Shilang."

"Which Shiro came out?"

I smiled ambiguous: "Visit my mother."

Ling Gongzi laughed and said: "Good! Sure enough, I am a person in the Tao! It's a big white!"

I hate to meet each other late, you attract a wind and flowers, and I love a snowy moon. I have a spring orchid, he is good at a chrysanthemum. In less than a moment, almost good honey was mixed with oil, and I wished I could immediately burn the yellow paper and cut off the chicken's head.

I shook my head at Young Master Ling and said, "Aiya~ Young Master Ling, naughty, naughty."

"Master Zhong, he can play, he can play."

"Young Master Ling, it's fun, it's fun."

"Master Zhong, Feng Ya, Feng Ya."

"Master Ling, wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Are you meows enough?"

The girl in the green shirt holding the vajra frowned and said, "Smoke and miasma."

Ling Gongzi also felt that he was a little rude, and laughed in a low voice: "When you are free, please come to Jiujiang as a guest." He glanced at Su Xiao, and saw that Su Xiao was shivering and his whole body was cold.