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Chapter 139
Chongxu was very interested in He Lingjiang's first-hand profound arts: "I don't know which school Mrs. He is from, and who is the respected teacher?"

To be able to teach such a talented little lady, it should not be an ordinary person, but I don't know which temple it is, and it still hides such a high-level disciple and keeps it secret?
He Lingjiang's expression was light, and there was a bit of unease in his eyes: "It's just a nameless person in the countryside, no sect. Master has instructed not to mention his name and surname to others, and I hope the palace will forgive me. "

Since you don't want to say it, there is no reason to force it.

I just didn't expect that her mysterious technique of drawing talismans and sealing seals in the void is so superb that it came from the countryside, not one of the 72 temples of Taoism.

Chong humbly sighed and said no more.

He Lingjiang said goodbye and rushed out of the yard together with Xuanwei.

As soon as he turned a corner, he heard a loud noise.

It was He Yunjia's voice!
He Lingjiang frowned, walked over quickly, and saw He Yunjia angrily standing beside the flowerbed, with a Xuanmen youth in Tsing Yi standing opposite.

"Fifth sister, what's wrong?"

He Lingjiang wrinkled his nose, and there was a bit of grievance in his tone: "He said that I am not a member of Xuanmen, so I shouldn't be here, I should go to the outer hall."

The young man looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and his expression was a bit arrogant: "Am I right? This is the place where people in Xuanmen observe the ceremony. You are not a member of Xuanmen, so why? Hang out here?"

It didn't take long to bump into him!

"How? Did it say here that only people from Xuanmen can come here?" He Lingjiang's face was slightly cold.

The youth in Tsing Yi choked, stretched his neck and said, "Although I didn't say it, this is the place where Daoist Xuanwei held the succession ceremony, and the contacts are all people from Xuanmen who received the post. You are a little lady of an ordinary family, relying on What kind of wealth do you want to do here!"

He Lingjiang took out the post from his sleeve and flashed it in front of him: "Can you see clearly? We are also the guests invited by this Yunju temple to watch the ceremony. Although it is not from your Xuanmen 72 temples, we are also invited. "

"Although this Xuanmen disciple is cultivating mysterious arts, he is not superior to others."

"Since he is a member of Xuanmen, he should take it as his duty to exorcise evil spirits, kill ghosts, and help the common people. Ignoring ordinary people, this arrogance and arrogance is not what Xuanmen children should do."

He Ling Jiang Youyou stared at him: "Lang Jun, you...there is still more to learn..."

After saying that, she pulled He Yunjia around and left.

The youth in green clothes was unconvinced, thinking that he was born in a famous Xuanmen, and stood out among his peers at a young age. After this fall, he obtained the qualifications for selection and went to take the exam for the Unfavorable Division.

Apart from Master, who else would dare to teach him such a ruthless lesson, it would be a humiliation!

He looked at He Lingjiang's back and wanted to rush up to compete with her.

Unexpectedly, he stumbled under his feet and fell a big somersault. He bared his teeth and grinned in pain, and he couldn't recover for a while.

When he finally got up reluctantly, where could he find the figures of He Lingjiang and the others?

"Lingjiang, are you done?" He Yunjia followed He Lingjiang into the carriage and looked at her.

"Yeah." He Lingjiang nodded, "I came to see the ceremony of taking over as the spectator host. Since it's over, let's go back first."

"Okay." He Yunjia frowned and said with disgust, "It was a good thing, but encountering a bad person really affects my mood."

He Lingjiang couldn't help laughing: "Why should you care about others. We have enjoyed the scenery today and gained insight, why bother to keep that irrelevant person in our hearts and disturb our good mood for nothing?"

He Yunjia pouted: "You said that everyone is like you and doesn't care about anything?"

She was bumped and scolded by a stranger for no reason, and no one could care.

"Okay, okay." He Lingjiang tilted his head and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "If I say that the man just fell a dog and gnawed at the mud, might you feel more at ease?"

"really?"

"really."

He Yunjia laughed, so happy that the corners of her mouth went to the back of her ears, she jumped up and put her arms around He Lingjiang: "I know, it must be a good thing you did, right!"

He Lingjiang put his index finger on his lips: "Shh, don't say it, don't say it!"

"Haha, Ling Jiang, you really know my heart too well." Hearing that the youth in Tsing Yi was unlucky, He Yunjia immediately threw the previous depression into the clouds.

The carriage ticked along, and the carriage was full of her laughter.

"Yu——" The carriage in progress suddenly stopped.

Unguarded, He Yunjia suddenly leaned forward, almost hitting the short table in front of her, she wrinkled: "Yunfu, what's wrong?"

Yun Fu, who was holding the reins, returned to her through the car curtain: "Wu Niangzi, someone is blocking the way."

"Who is it?" He Yunjia raised her eyebrows slightly, she lifted the curtain of the car, looked forward, and saw a handsome man in yellow clothes standing in front of the car with his hands behind his back.

This road is not far from Chushan Mountain, and it is not spacious. He made a stop in the middle of it so carelessly that it was difficult for the carriage to pass for a while.

He Zheng, who was riding beside the carriage, turned his head to the side, made a color at Yun Fu, Yun Fu nodded, pulled the reins in his hand, whipped the whip lightly in his hand, and tried to drive around to the side.

The man seemed to see his intention, moved his feet, and stood in front of the car again.

Seeing this, He Zheng frowned and stepped forward to negotiate with him, but the man looked unmoved, just stood here, unwilling to move half a step.

"Lang Jun, please make way."

The man had a cold face and spit out two words: "No."

His expression was stiff and strange, as if he was trying his best to keep it from showing his emotions.

He Zheng's face was covered with a faint frost: "If Lang Jun insists on not letting it go, don't blame him for being powerless."

After saying that, he grabbed the man with his hands, intending to take the man and throw it to the side of the road.

However, the man in yellow was not slippery, and no matter how He Zheng made his move, he could not be captured.

Yun Fu was about to take advantage of the gap between the two of them to drive past the car, but the man jumped up and stopped in front of the car again.

He Zhengjian frowned, his right hand was on his waist, and he was about to draw his sword.

"Stop!" A soft drink came from the carriage behind him.

He Zheng looked back and consciously put down his hand that was about to draw his sword: "Qi Niangzi."

He Lingjiang lifted his skirt and got out of the car, and Aman followed her quietly with an umbrella.

"Don't fight him." She walked to He Zheng's side and said in a low voice, "You are not his opponent."

"Qi Niangzi..." He Zheng seemed to be dissatisfied, thinking that he was a master of martial arts since childhood.Why can't even this handsome white-faced man be taken down?
His sword is still unsheathed!

He Lingjiang raised his right hand slightly, and He Zheng immediately stopped.

"He is not an ordinary person. You will always lose a few points against him. It has nothing to do with your martial arts."

Not an ordinary person?Could it be a ghost?
After being with the Seventh Lady for a long time, I always encounter these strange and strange things, and He Zheng is not surprised.

He looked straight at the man, except for the somewhat stiff expression on his face, there was nothing unusual about this gentleman in yellow.

What's more, it's daylight!The sun overhead is not too weak.

He has never heard of any evil spirits that can transform into human form and appear in a bright day.

He Zheng was about to ask again, but saw that Qi Niangzi had stepped forward and walked in front of the man in yellow.

"Why did you appear again?" He Lingjiang looked at him with a bit of a headache.

This Huangfu ghost is not easy to get rid of, but it is wandering around. If someone accidentally bumps into him, he will inevitably laugh at him and get sick.

(End of this chapter)