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"Yi Xiaolou, Tang Hao, Wujue Kuangsheng, and masters from the Inner Palace, Dongchang, and Mingjiao, it seems that this trip to the capital will not be lonely."

Ling Jing lay in Linglong's fragrant boudoir, holding Linglong's delicate body, thoughtful.

"Boy, do you really want to go to the capital with those two?" Linglong asked softly, lying lazily on Ling Jing's chest.

"Well. I don't know anything about the capital now. Going to the capital is like a blind man touching an elephant. However, Dongchang has a huge influence, and he is considered a local leader in the capital. With them leading the way, it is better than me alone. Hit well."

Linglong yawned, and said half asleep, "Then you have to be more careful, now that sister is sleepy, you should go back to your room."

Ling Jing suddenly smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm about to go far away, don't you want me to touch you?"

"It's a beautiful idea." Linglong covered her mouth and smiled, gave Ling Jing a charming look, and said: "Before we get married, you don't even want to touch me."

"Eh, okay." Ling Jing really loves and fears such a delicate beauty. Linglong is different from ordinary beauties, her martial arts are surprisingly high, and her real martial arts may be even higher than him. For this great witch , he is really helpless.

"Then I have to kiss before I can leave." Ling Jing felt unwilling, and suddenly pressed Linglong under him, kissing her like a wolf. [

"Go, don't hurry up."

After a long time, Linglong pushed Ling Jing away with a red face and panting, urging him to return to the room quickly.

"Got it, let's go now." Ling Jing reluctantly got out of bed, and before leaving, he secretly kissed Linglong's face, and then left Linglong's boudoir full of desire.

"What a child who can't grow up." Linglong looked at Ling Jing's back reproachfully, her eyes were full of love.

In the night, wisps of cool wind blew on Ling Jing's face, and he strolled away in "Guiyun Villa" like a leisurely stroll, passed through several gardens and corridors, and returned to his own house.

After entering the room, Ling Jing sat cross-legged on the bed. He gently lifted the clothes on his chest, and saw a lump of dark red skin the size of a fist on the left chest. His face froze.

"Sure enough, the "star-absorbing **" has already started to eat back at the body."

Ling Jing closed his clothes again, his brows were tightly frowned. Today, he continued to fight with Ren Woxing and others, which consumed a lot of internal energy, but what followed was that the strange qi in his body began to erupt. Although it is not fatal, the damage to the body is not small after all.

He already has the internal energy of several masters of the Songshan School and Yue Buqun's "Zixia Divine Art" internal energy in his body. Although the "star-absorbing **" can absorb people's internal energy for his own use, but in terms of transforming energy, it is not enough. Sparse and ordinary tightness is almost equivalent to having no ability in this area at all, just mixing various internal forces in the body into one, and temporarily using it for one's own use.

And this is the biggest flaw and scourge of "star-absorbing **".

"Then this trip to the capital is bound to get the Ming Cult's method of practicing the "Great Teleportation of the Universe"."

Originally, he thought that the scourge of "star-absorbing **" would not happen so early, and he would have enough time to open the last level of the talent tree, but now he found that his estimation was wrong, and this matter is urgent that's it.

Early the next morning, Ling Jing bid farewell to Ling Long and Yue Lingshan, and called Zhu Xu, Ji Shi and others to come to him and confessed to them, and then urged Huang Xiu and Le Shi to go on the road.

A few days later, the story of the "Guiyun Mountain Villa" hero meeting really spread throughout the Jianghu. In this meeting, how Ling Jing fought fiercely with Ren Woxing and "Dust Sword" Mu Renqing, two peerless masters, was spread even more. many versions.

Some people say that he is now No.1 in the world, and he deserves his name. He first defeated Daoist Chongxu and Zuo Lengchan among the three great masters of Zhengdao. "Dust sword", this kind of martial arts swordsmanship, the name of the first, absolutely does not contain the slightest water. [

Someone also compared him with Dongfang Bubai, the number one in the world in the past, and said that when discussing martial arts in the world, these two people are probably the most important, but if you want to say who is the real number one in the world, then it is the two of them. I only found out later.

At the same time, Tianjimen has gained its reputation in this hero meeting. The eight guardians of Tianjimen became famous for a while, and the outstanding ones such as Zhu Xu and Ji Shi benefited the most, and their reputation caught up with many. The head of the sect.

Huashan, in the cave on the cliff.

A figure moved in and out of the cave, his figure was as fast as a ghost, and a ball of sword light flew up and down in his hand, just like jumping lightning, so fast it was hard to fathom.

All of a sudden, the figure swept to the left, and was about to hit the opposite wall, and suddenly turned around and stabbed abruptly. In an instant, sword qi slashed on the right side like snow and frost. on the stone wall.

"Chi chi chi!"

Stones flew across the wall, leaving sword marks more than two feet deep.

"brush!"

The man suddenly withdrew his sword and stood up with the long sword behind his back, staring at the stone wall.

I saw a few dragon-flying phoenix-like lettering suddenly appeared on the stone wall, the pen style was sharp and murderous.

"Ling Jing of Heaven's Mystery Gate, Luna Sect is up to me!" Twelve large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks were carved on the stone wall, each stroke exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The figure stared at the twelve large characters on the stone wall for a long time, and suddenly sneered, his figure flashed out, really moving like a cunning rabbit, and then he slapped several palms in succession.

"Bang bang bang!"

With twelve palms in a row, the entire cliff cave trembled slightly, and several debris fell from the stone wall.

"Hmph! No one can stop the revival of my Huashan faction."

The figure turned around indifferently, and the twelve palm prints behind him shattered all the previous inscriptions.

In the next few days, the rivers and lakes will be full of turmoil. Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School will hold the ceremony of combining the Five Sacred Mountains at the Fengchan Terrace of Songshan Mountain. Experts from all walks of life, both good and evil, rushed to Songshan Mountain, wanting to join in the fun.

As for famous sects such as Qingcheng School, Kongtong School, Kunlun School, etc., they received a message from Zuo Lengchan early in the morning that they were going to watch the ceremony, and they must be preparing to leave for Mount Song in less than ten days.

But in the magic way, at this moment, it is another bloody storm.

Headed by Ji Shi and others, the Guardians of the Eight Great Heavenly Secret Gates took advantage of the remaining prestige after the hero meeting to annex more than 72 gangs of all sizes in the rivers and lakes, and the number of sub-helms has also grown from 87 to [-], and the momentum is still unabated at this time , is still trying to expand its power.

However, at this moment, the Luna Sect suddenly died down, and the sect was silent, and they turned a blind eye to the expansion of the Tianji Sect. At this time, the Duanyang Festival this year is only less than three months away.

This day, a group of seven or eight people came suddenly outside the Donghua Gate in the capital, three of them in front, dressed as scholars, who looked like students who had come to Beijing to rush for the exam.

There are five or six people behind each with swords, keeping a certain distance from the three people in front, neither far nor near.

"Brother Huang, brother Le, is this the capital? It really is extraordinary." Ling Jing looked at the majestic and majestic city in front of him, and said sincerely.

Although he was lucky enough to visit the Forbidden City in his previous life, what he saw at that time could not be compared with what he saw at this time. A historical relic surrounded by diamond cement is not as magnificent as what he saw here.

Le Shi laughed, and said: "Brother Ling, the capital is not only magnificent, but also has many interesting places to go in the city. At that time, we must let the brothers do their best as landlords."

"must."

The three talked and laughed, and entered the Donghua Gate.The streets are crowded with people and densely populated. Compared with the cities Ling Jing has been to in the past, they are much bigger and many times more prosperous. Many passers-by on the street are dressed in bright clothes and extremely luxurious. Horses and carriages gallop past. If ordinary people come here, they will definitely be greatly impacted.

Ling Jing's concentration was astonishing, and he was not surprised by the unusually bustling scene. After a few people walked on the long street for a while, Le Shi suddenly said: "Senior Brother, why don't you go back and report to Master first. I'll take Brother Ling around the city. "

Huang Xiu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "That's fine, brother Ling is not familiar with the place here, you should take care of him more."

"Needless to say." Le Shi laughed.

"Thank you." Ling Jing smiled at the two of them.

Huang Xiu was the first to take the people back to report back. At that moment, only Ling Jing and Le Shi were wandering on the street on horseback, passing through two noisy markets in a row. Le Shi pointed to a large restaurant in front and said: " Brother Ling, today I am the host of Qifeng Building, so I can be regarded as a clean-up for you."

Ling Jing looked at the gold-plated signboard of "Qifeng Tower", saw that it was a four or five-storey stately restaurant, and immediately said with a smile: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

After the two of them entered, a waiter came up to say hello: "Young masters, what do you want to eat? The signature dish of our "Qifenglou" is well-known in the capital, and I'm sure you will be full of praise."

Le Shi laughed and cursed, and said, "Come on, it's not the first time I've come to your place, old rules, find me a quiet place on the fifth floor."

When the waiter heard that he was a regular customer, he smiled even more, and led the two of them to a quiet room on the fifth floor, and soon there were dishes pouring out.

"Brother Ling, come, let me offer you a toast first. The two of us don't know each other. It's really a great luck to turn an enemy into a friend. Le Shi first acts as a respect, please!"

"That's easy, Brother Le, please!"

The two drank in the house for a while, and Ling Jing heard Le Shi talking about the complicated situation in the capital. At this moment, he heard several footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and they were faintly walking towards them here.

With a sound of "snap", the door of the room was directly opened, and four or five well-dressed young masters walked in, each holding a folding fan with a white jade handle, obviously of extraordinary background. (To be continued.

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