palm surgery

Chapter 418
The people beside him followed his words and said, "Isn't that right!" The voice was also full of sarcasm.
"You see, he doesn't know he's deaf!"

"Hahahaha..." The person who sneered before laughed loudly, "I don't know what he is doing to stop the little lady, and I don't want to see if others can understand what he is talking about."

"I'm afraid I have to carry a pen and paper with me so I can barely communicate with others..."

He Lingjiang was not a disciple of any sect, and because he was out on business, he only wore simple ordinary clothes.

She was standing with her back facing several people at the moment, and in the eyes of others, she seemed to be just a little lady who somehow got involved in this Taoist meeting.

Although Si Zhen didn't hear what they were talking about, but when they caught sight of them, and seeing their expressions and opening and closing mouths, he knew it in his heart.

These people are the disciples of Luquan Temple, and the one who is the leader is the master of the temple. He is very good at swordsmanship and talisman, and he is also the favored one among his peers.

Due to the discord between the two generations above, Luquan Temple and Qingyang Temple have always been at odds with each other, and the disciples under the sect also dislike each other more often.

The disciples of the Luquan Temple are arrogant and indulgent, and with the fact that they have some talents, everyone has a sense of being above the top.

When I met Si Zhen in the past, I even bullied him because he couldn't hear, couldn't speak, and satirized him more.

Mrs. He Qi?

It's okay to say it's normal, but now Mrs. He Qi is still there.

"How to compare?"

Although he does not rank at the top of the 72 temples in the Taoist temple, he is quite well-known, and he is also considered to be the best among his peers. Does anyone in the Taoist sect know that?
"They're all unknown people, I haven't heard of them." He Lingjiang said indifferently, "However, since you are a Taoist, if you speak false words, and practice skills but not virtue, you are in vain as a Taoist."

"Okay." He Lingjiang nodded, and pointed to the stone table and chair beside him, "Then how about staying here?"

There were a lot of people in the Xuanmen meeting, He Lingjiang followed Yuan Buxie and sat in high places, such as Qingyang Temple, Luquan Temple and other people who were far away, if they didn't pay close attention, they really couldn't see their faces clearly.

But He Lingjiang said: "No need. Are you ready? Let's start then."

He proudly raised his head: "I am Mo Ping, the direct disciple of the Taoist Luquan temple master."

The people beside him also looked at He Lingjiang angrily, but when they looked carefully, they suddenly trembled in their hearts, and couldn't help pulling Mo Ping's sleeves.

"Okay." Mo Ping naturally had no objection.

"You just draw symbols." He Lingjiang reminded, "I'm going to start too."

The man laughed and pointed to himself: "Young lady asked me?"

As far as talismans are concerned, among his peers, he has never had a match, and there are only one or two who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Although her words were calm, but every word was thorny, which made Mo Ping feel like pins and needles.

What's more, the place where He Lingjiang was sitting was slightly slanted behind Yuan Buxie, and when viewed from Luquan, his face was blocked by him, making it hard to see clearly.

Since childhood, Si Zhen has focused on the art of Taiyi and Liuren. He has a much simpler temperament and is not good at martial arts.

"Yes." Mo Ping nodded firmly.He participated in the Xuanmen Conference these days, and won ten games in swordsmanship and eighteen games in painting symbols, but he was slightly behind the two direct disciples of Taiqing Temple.

The man's complexion suddenly sank, and his face was covered with frost: "Young lady, you have a big tone! I don't know who you are?"

There are few people in this secluded place, and now there are only a few of them, which saves the need to attract crowds for no reason.

He took out the pen, cinnabar, and talisman paper from his sleeve, and raised his hand to He Lingjiang: "If Mrs. He Qi didn't bring these with you, you can use mine temporarily."

But after all, he was used to being proud, but after a moment of embarrassment, the dissatisfaction in his heart immediately emerged.

Just as Mo Ping was about to speak, he was blocked back.

Now seeing Si Zhen showing his limelight at the Xuanmen Conference, I feel even more uncomfortable. Did I just meet him to trouble him?

He Lingjiang is just a young lady who has just reached the age of Ji, so what if she is extremely talented?And the record of encircling and suppressing the remnants of many shrines was not achieved by her alone.

The He family in Linchuan, Buyuansi...it is undoubtedly He Qiniang's wife He Lingjiang.

Si Zhen blushed immediately.

He started to learn Taoism at the age of four, and has been practicing martial arts since he was six years old. He is quite talented in swordsmanship and talismans, and it has been seventeen years now.

"I heard that Mrs. He Qi is especially good at the art of talismans. Since I met you by chance today, Mo Ping boldly asked you for advice. I wonder if Mrs. He Qi would like to give you some pointers?"

The leader's eyes lit up, Yo!This little lady has an outstanding appearance and temperament!

"What?" Mo Ping asked impatiently.

Seeing this, Mo Ping didn't force himself, he picked up the pen but couldn't see it. He Lingjiang took out the utensils: "Miss He Qi?"

Mo Ping frowned, inhaled and concentrated, and then picked up his pen to draw.

It's just that although there are many women in the Taoist sect, he has never heard of such a person. Looking at her clothes, she is definitely not from the Taoist sect.

Listening to her talk now, and taking a closer look at her appearance and temperament, it seems that she is really that Mrs. He Qi...

Facing Mo Ping's surprised and suspicious look, He Lingjiang said lightly: "As for me, I'm not a big shot. It's just that I come from the Linchuan He family and work in the Buyuan Division."

"She..." the person beside him tremblingly said, "She...seems to be Mrs. He Qi from Buyuansi."

Mo Ping's eyes lit up: "It's very simple. You and I will each draw a talisman on the spot. After injecting real power, throw this talisman at the opponent. The one who can draw the opponent's attack first, and can block the opponent's talisman attack in time without damage is the winner." win."

He opened his mouth to remind the person that he just caught a glimpse of He Lingjiang when he got up to leave the banquet, but he never saw it clearly.

This competition not only compares the speed and power of the painted talisman, but also compares the reaction speed of the talisman master to resist the enemy.

He looked at He Lingjiang in disbelief.

He wants to see how powerful she is, to be praised by everyone!
He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows: "You want to compete with me in painting symbols?"

For those who are good at talismans, it is already a habit to carry some painted talismans and cinnabar talisman paper with them for emergencies.

"Speaking of it, I am indeed inferior to your Excellency. I am born in an orthodox Taoist sect, and I am a direct disciple. Speaking of my background and status will make people feel ashamed."

He proposed to use talismans as an attack, so the talismans drawn must be powerful, not comparable to those such as pure heart talismans and sleeping talismans.

He Lingjiang was really surprised, after all these years, this person was the first one who wanted to compete with her in drawing talismans.

He Lingjiang frowned slightly, turned around and looked at them coldly: "Who are you?"

However, just as he raised his right wrist, he felt his right arm stiffen suddenly, as if it was bound by something and could not move.

Looking along, he saw an invisible rune glowing with golden light imprinted on his arm, and then a piece of sleeve fell lightly to the ground.

He looked up at He Lingjiang blankly, the table in front of her was empty, and her hand was in the gesture of retracting the formula.

It's...it's a void talisman!

(End of this chapter)