Valkyrie

Chapter 549 Retreat practice
In Baizhan City, Song Changling looked at the woman in red in the air, and elbowed Lin Huang, with a sneer in his eyes, "If my guess is right, then the woman in red is Jun Qingcheng, the little princess of Xingtian Temple, who is here?" But what a big deal! Do you think that when you were fighting for her just now, people would turn their heads and look at you half-eyed? Don't be sentimental in the future."

Lin Huang smiled, "You are exactly like the guy I met in my hometown, you can do nothing but hit people."

Song Changling laughed suddenly, "Which hero is he? Sure enough, he sees the same thing, when will you introduce me!"

Tang Xiaoqi looked at the Canglan Spirit Eagle flying over Baizhan City, jumped up immediately, pointed at the woman in red and said, "That sister looks good. Boss, you should be more ruthless for a ruthless person like you. she!"

"Don't get along with Mui!"

Song Changling said immediately.

Lin Huang laughed suddenly, "Okay, I will follow the order of you, a ruthless man!"

Song Changling has read so many books, and he is not as good as a little girl who can talk.

In just a few breaths, the huge Canglan Spirit Eagle flew over the heads of everyone.With Jun Qingcheng in front, Situ Huang's grave sitting behind Lingying was naturally not seen by Lin Huang and Song Changling.

"go home!"

Lin Huang was in a good mood suddenly, and with anticipation in his heart, he led the three of them back to the Wutong house.

That night, Lin Huang began to practice in seclusion.

Jun Qingcheng has already entered the Qingtian Martial House, and Liu Cangsheng has also come to the Taixuan Realm.There is also the Battle of the King, Taixuan Secret Realm, Zhongzhou Martial Arts...

Lin Huang has no time for romance.

In the dark room of Wutong House, Lin Huang sat cross-legged on the ground, like an ancient Buddha, with a mysterious jade slip floating in front of him.

The mood gradually became ethereal.

Then his consciousness moved towards that piece of jade slip... In his mind, the scene of the overlord walking in the world and the mountains and rivers being torn apart appeared again.

When the Overlord drew his saber, Lin Huang's consciousness was violently knocked back.

cough cough...

In the dark room, Lin Huang coughed violently and his face was extremely pale.But he didn't look disappointed at all. If Cang Tian Jue Shen Zhan was really so good at cultivation, he would look down on the so-called Wushuang Jue Xue.

Afterwards, spiritual consciousness poured into the jade slip again.

once.

twice.

……

In the dark secret room, Lin Huang was like a mayfly shaking a tree, time and time again, tirelessly integrating his spiritual consciousness into the jade slips.

Every few times, he would pass out.

Then wake up and continue.

one day.

Two days.

……

If it wasn't for Song Changling who would visit Lin Huang every day, he would really be worried that Lin Huang would play himself to death.And he has known Lin Huang for so long, and he has truly seen the horror and hard work of Lin Huang's cultivation.

In less than seven days, Lin Huang looked sluggish and skinny due to the huge mental exhaustion.Song Changling once thought that Lin Huang must go into the brothel in the middle of the night every day.

Once he entered the state of retreat and practice, Lin Huang had nothing else in his heart.

From the very beginning, when the Overlord held the handle of the knife, his sea of ​​consciousness tended to collapse. After ten days, Lin Huang was able to hold on until the knife in the Overlord's hand was unsheathed an inch.

Not much progress.

Not too small!

Song Changling didn't practice martial arts, and he couldn't compare Lin Huang with the younger generation of his family.Otherwise, the latter might be shocked, and within ten days, they can persist until one inch out of the scabbard.

Even Song Hanshan, who has the most potential in the previous generation of the Song family and is now the most powerful, can only do so much.

And in the secret room, Lin Huang's skinny body was filled with powerful sword intent.It may not be stronger than the complete Cangtian Absolute God Slash, but...

It can already be compared with the aura of killing God with one blow!
Naturally, Song Changling couldn't see this.Tang Xiaoqi, who had been to the secret room twice in the middle, frowned, feeling that her boss was getting more and more ruthless.

What a joy.

Afterwards, the little girl bounced around and went to the streets and alleys of Baizhan City to mess around...

As for Shang Julu, who lives with everyone, he is worthy of being a businessman who goes about his business without being seen every day.Song Changling didn't know what the latter was busy with, but he just heard Tang Xiaoqi say by chance that nearly one-tenth of the industry in Baizhan City is now under the name of Shang Julu.

An angry Song Changling felt that his family was simply too disappointing.

After more than 20 days of Lin Huang's retreat, there was a slight change.It wasn't that Lin Huang had gone mad, but that an unexpected guest appeared in Wutong's house.

A middle-aged man in a red robe.

In the courtyard, Song Changling, who was dressed in a blue and Confucian shirt, looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, a little wary.Because of the latter's attire...

Xu Tianguan also wore such a bright red robe on the whirling boat back then.

The Nine Gates of the Xu Family!

"I don't know how to call it?"

The middle-aged man had a square face and a burly figure. He was not of outstanding temperament, but he had a strong and restrained aura that Song Changling could not see.

"Song Changling!"

Song Changling said with restraint.

"This king's nine-door Xu family, Xu Hailou!"

The middle-aged man seemed gentle, but he lacked a gentle temperament, making his tone sound a bit rough, "If my news is good, besides you, there should be a young man in white, why haven't you seen him? "

"The Xu family of the Nine Gates?"

Song Changling frowned pretending to be puzzled, "What can you do with us?"

"Nothing!"

Xu Hailou shook his head with a smile, and then said with a light smile: "It's just that a disciple of the Xu family was killed on the whirling boat. This king was ordered to come to Qingtian City to investigate this matter. Now from the whirling boat I have already investigated the other people who came to Qingtian City, so I will leave you here."

"what……"

Song Changling said in surprise, "This has nothing to do with me! Is there a child from the Xu family on the whirling boat? What's his name?"

Xu Hailou nodded, "A scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, this matter has nothing to do with you. So I came to see your companion. What about others? What's their name?"

"It's impossible for him, he is only a little Marquis Wu now, so it is impossible for him to have such strength. And on the ferry, I have been with him all the time!"

Song Changling said.

"I didn't say it was him, I just asked him to come out and ask him a few words!"

The smile on Xu Hailou's face gradually faded.

Song Changling scratched his head, "He is currently practicing in closed doors. I heard that disturbing the martial artist's cultivation at will will easily lead to madness. Is this true?"

"Tell him to come out and meet the king!"

Seeing Song Changling's repeated excuses, Xu Hailou's face suddenly changed, his eyes were fierce like wolves, and just one look made Song Changling's back feel chilly, making it difficult to breathe.

"I said, he is practicing!"

Song Changling's eyebrows were condensed, and he said with a slightly angry face, "Your disciple of the Xu family was killed, it has nothing to do with us. I thought that I was born in the Xu family of nine sects, and I have the realm of Wuwang, so I can call people at will. Drink it? There is no such reason in this world!"

"reason?"

Xu Hailou was slightly taken aback, and then smiled wildly, "In this world, strength is the truth. Maybe you don't know that the people I visited before who came down from the whirling boat have been killed by me. .If you are smarter, call him out obediently, otherwise I will be the only one to kill him!"

"There are no doors!"

Song Changling raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and stood proudly on the spot, with the appearance of letting Xu Hailou be slaughtered.

"Ants don't know good or bad!"

Xu Hailou laughed sarcastically, and as he waved his long sleeves, a huge palm print appeared in the air, heading towards Song Changling's head...

(End of this chapter)