The strongest training system

Chapter 115 The Second Young Master of the Ling Family
Wang Hao has been driving non-stop for four days. At this time, he is still three hours away from returning to the sect.

After four consecutive days of running around, Wang Hao felt a little tired.

"If I remember correctly, there is a station in front of me, where I can rest and recover my strength."

When we arrived at the post station, there was a small thatched pavilion next to the post station, and an old man selling tea stood in the thatched pavilion.

"Old man, bring a pot of tea, and some food if you want."

Seeing a guest coming, the old man's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly brought tea and food to Wang Hao.

After drinking two sips of herbal tea and a few more mouthfuls of food, Wang Hao calmed down, running the Jiulong Jue in his body, slowly recovering the consumed energy.

Wang Hao dipped his fingers in some tea, and wrote and drew on the wooden table. The traces drawn by his fingers were clearly his comprehension from the kendo fragments.

When drawing with his fingers, Wang Hao didn't release a trace of energy, but the sword intent inadvertently condensed between his fingers still left shallow traces on the table.

Just when Wang Hao's calculation was about to be completed, the tea in the porcelain cup on the table trembled slightly.

The tea trembled faster and faster, and at the same time, the sound of galloping horses came from a distance.

The sudden restlessness stopped Wang Hao's thinking. He frowned slightly, and put away his fingers that were scribbling on the table.

Lifting the finger, the watermark gradually dissipated, but the sword intent on the table did not dissipate for a long time.

The speed of the horse team was very fast, and the shopkeeper looked curiously, and saw seven high-backed horses galloping towards them, and sitting on the horses were six men in light armor, all of them were mighty and extraordinary, and the aura unintentionally exuded from them made people The ordinary people who were rushing nearby were frightened and hurriedly avoided.

However, it is not the six men who attract the most attention, but the young man who is protected by the six men. The young man is handsome, well-dressed, and exudes a noble aura.

The old man in the store couldn't help sighing: "What a handsome and luxurious son!"

The seven steeds raised dust all the way, and finally stopped in front of the Maoting. The six guards jumped off the horses first, and then the handsome young man also got off the horse.

The young man said, "Let's rest here now!"

"Yes!"

A guard walked in front of the old man. The old man was a little nervous and couldn't help swallowing. The cold aura emanating from the man made him tremble in his legs.

The guard took out a porcelain bottle from the Yuan Jie, and said to the old man: "Our young master is thirsty, use these fragrant teas to make a pot of tea, the water needs to be freshly drawn clean water, do you understand?!"

The old man took the porcelain bottle tremblingly, and nodded vigorously, "Understood! I understand! The little old man is going to make tea for the young master!"

While talking, the other five guards protected the young man and entered the hut. There were only three tables in the hut, and each table could only seat three people at most, because Wang Hao occupied a table, and they turned out to be Couldn't all sit down.

A guard strode up to Wang Hao, took out a handful of primordial stones from the Yuan Jie, and left them on the table. The primordial stones bounced on the wooden table, making a clattering sound.

"Our son has taken over this table, leave now!"

Wang Hao frowned slightly. He was thinking about the righteousness of swordsmanship. He was not happy when his thoughts were interrupted just now. Now he was interrupted again, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Seeing that Wang Hao was indifferent, the guard shouted sharply: "I told you to leave quickly, can't you hear me?!"

"roll!"

Wang Hao said, his voice was a little cold.

In Wang Hao's words, there was a trace of sword intent condensed when he was thinking. When he said a word, the guard beside him couldn't help but have an illusion of a sword hanging above his head.

The guard said in shock: "What a terrifying sword intent, who is this young man?!"

Seeing that his guards did not drive the young man away, the young man said with some displeasure: "Lu San, what are you still doing, since he doesn't want to get out by himself, then throw him out!"

Known as Lu San's guard, his heart trembled. He has been with the young man for several years, and he knows his master's temper best. He must carry out the orders given by the master. Otherwise, if he angers the young man, his end will be very bad. Tragic.

Thinking of this, Lu San grabbed the young man in front of him without hesitation. In his opinion, no matter how weird the young man was, he was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his Yuan Wujing cultivation was at the top of the sky. The realm of being so strong, you can throw the boy out of the hut with a stretch of your hand.

Lu San made a move, his arm was as fast as lightning. If Wang Hao was really a martial artist of the Yuan Wu realm as he thought, he would naturally be unable to react in time. dodge.

But Wang Hao is not a martial artist of the Yuanwu realm, nor is he an ordinary martial artist of the Xuanwu realm. Even Wang Hao himself does not know how strong he is now who has just realized the righteousness of the sword from the fragments of the sword.

Wang Hao quickly noticed the fluctuation of Yuanli when Lu San attacked. Instead of opening the golden pupils to find the weak point of Lu San's attack and launch a counterattack, he chose another more straightforward method.

Wang Hao moved his finger slightly, and swept across the table. Under his finger was the watermark left when he sketched the righteousness of the sword.

After the thought was interrupted, the sword intent condensed on the table could not be poured out. At this time, Wang Hao manipulated him and finally found a vent.

"call out!"

There was a crisp sound of breaking through the air, and Lu San felt a terrifying force rushing towards him at a speed a hundred times faster than his shot.

"Stab!"

The soft armor on Lu San's body was instantly torn into pieces, and his upper body became naked.

A huge force blasted Lu San out of the Maoting. Lu San wanted to get up, but he only felt severe pain in the meridians all over his body, and he couldn't lift a trace of vitality.

Lu San was taken aback, he hurriedly checked his body, only then did he realize that his meridians were densely covered with sword marks, if he forced his energy to circulate, he might explode the scarred meridians immediately, and become a cripple from then on.

Cold sweat broke out from Lu San's forehead and back, and it was only then that Lu San realized what a stupid decision he had made to attack the boy.

"It's a good thing that the young man has compassion in his heart and three points of strength. If he has just started to kill, even if I don't die, I will already be a useless person!"

"Such a powerful sword intent can also be manipulated exquisitely. This young man's swordsmanship talent is simply appalling!"

Wang Hao's strike completely frightened the other five guards. Lu San's strength ranked third among the six of them. The young man subdued him with one move. Even if they attacked together, they would probably only die.

Seeing his subordinates being beaten, the young man showed displeasure on his face. He scanned the remaining guards, his voice full of majestic anger.

"Aren't you afraid of losing the face of my City Lord's Mansion if you are so timid?!"

"City Lord's Mansion?!"

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Hao finally turned around. Only then did he realize that both the young man and the guard had a strange symbol tattooed on their chests.

Everyone in the Ice and Snow Region knows that this symbol is the symbol of the largest city in the Ice and Snow Region—the Frozen City. of people.

"Are you from the Ling family?"

Facing Wang Hao's questioning, the young man said proudly: "That's right, I am the second young master of the Ling family, Ling Wenyu, the first family in the Ice and Snow Realm!"

"The well-known dude of the Ling family, seeing him today, really deserves his reputation!"

Wang Hao didn't like the Ling family very much. It was Ling Wenyu's elder brother, Ling Tingfeng, the youngest of the Ling family, who had an absurd marriage contract with his own woman, Zhao Muer.

If Wang Hao wants to be with Zhao Muer, the Ling family is the hurdle he must pass.

Wang Hao originally thought that it would be three or four years later that he and the Ling family would meet, but he didn't expect that it was not as good as heaven's fortune. He hadn't met Ling Tingfeng before, but he met Ling Tingfeng's younger brother first.

Ever since he learned about Zhao Muer's engagement with his belly, Wang Hao inquired about a lot of things about the Ling family in private, among which the stories of the two sons of the Ling family were the most widely circulated among the people.

Ling Tingfeng, the youngest of the Ling family, has a ruthless and decisive personality. He is not surprised when things happen. No matter what he does, he can do it perfectly. Designated heir.

However, Ling Wenyu, the second youngest of the Ling family, is the opposite of his elder brother. He is an out-and-out dude who bullies men and women. Not even daring to utter a condemnation, which shows the overwhelming power of the Ling family in the realm of ice and snow.

Knowing that the other party was from the Ling family, Wang Hao's heart gradually cooled down and became icy cold. He glanced at Lu San who was still lying on the ground, and regretted why he didn't kill him with a sword just now.

When Lu San was stared at by Wang Hao, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He could clearly see that the compassion that was still in the eyes of the young man had dissipated, and what remained was the killing intent.

Ling Wenyu was also keenly aware of Wang Hao's changes. Although he was a playboy, with the vast resources of the Ling family, his cultivation was much higher than that of young people of the same age.

"This young man, why did he become murderous when he heard that I was from the Ling family? Could it be that he is an enemy of the Ling family?"

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered the remaining guards: "Kill him!"

Although the five guards were unwilling in their hearts, they had no choice but to take action. The five of them were all in the fourth and fifth levels of the Xuanwu Realm, and they were good at cooperating against the enemy. Together, their power was not weaker than that of the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm The power of a warrior.

However, the seemingly terrifying offensive did not make Wang Hao take it seriously at all. He did not ignite the golden pupils, and he did not even mention too much Yuanli. Wang Hao just waved one hand, and a circular sword energy centered on himself, Cut around.

The sword energy that contains the righteousness of the sword is by no means comparable to ordinary sword energy. The moment the sword energy was condensed, deep fear rose in the hearts of the five guards.

"Stab!" "Stab!" "Stab!"...

The sound of six soft armors being torn was heard at the same time. This time, Wang Hao didn't even leave his shorts behind, and five naked bodies flew out.

Lu San was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He clearly felt that this time the young man made a move and didn't hold back at all. His five companions might have had their meridians cut to pieces, making them completely crippled.

"Since you are members of the Ling family, there is no need to keep your hands. If you are kind today, you will plant a hidden danger for your future!" Wang Hao thought to himself, "It's just that Ling Wenyu, should I kill him? ?”

A chill surrounded Ling Wenyu. Ling Wenyu knew that the young man in front of him was intent on killing him. He lightly pressed the thumb of his right hand on the yuan ring worn on his middle finger, and caressed the engraved patterns on the yuan ring. .

The war is about to start!
(End of this chapter)