5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 141 Take back what belongs to me
Deng Mao, Deng Wenyuan and his son were all stunned when they saw the large array of guardians scattered all over the sky.

That was the formation used to resist the attack of the Nascent Soul Stage, and it was used to protect Wanxiang Mountain, but it was shattered by a sword energy.

Are you sure you're not joking?

The sword master is actually so strong, seeing is believing!
Jiang Ling drew the sword very fast, Ye Qingrou was an ordinary person, her eyes couldn't catch the light of the sword at all, she didn't notice how the formation was broken, she just thought the bubbles in the air were very beautiful and beautiful.

"It's really a bubble."

Ye Qingrou supported it with her hand, very surprised.

She heard that the Wanxiang Sect is full of people who know martial arts, so it stands to reason that they shouldn't regard the foam as a formation.

Just when she was surprised, Deng Wenyuan couldn't bear it any longer, and in a sway, he came in front of Jiangling and the others, stopping them.

"Sword Master, I didn't expect you to be the man Ye Qingrou was waiting for."

Deng Wenyuan's expression was not good.

He knew that Ye Qingrou refused to be his woman because she couldn't let go of another man.

He doesn't care, among the men in the world, who can be better than him?

But now facing the sword master, Deng Wenyuan lost confidence.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Ling said softly.

"You stole my wife and still want me to go? How bold."

Just as Deng Wenyuan finished speaking, suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and landed on him, knocking him back with one blow.

Ye Qingrou stared in shock: "What's wrong?"

"He talked nonsense and was struck by lightning." Jiang Ling said indifferently.

"You!" Deng Wenyuan steadied his steps, his face full of gloom.

Ye Qingrou is an ordinary person who can't see it, how can he, Deng Wenyuan, not see that Jiang Ling is playing tricks?
"If you take her away today, my reputation, Deng Wenyuan, will be ruined, and the Wanxiang Gate will become the laughing stock of the whole world. Even if you are the sword master, don't just leave like this."

Hearing Deng Wenyuan's words, Jiang Ling's expression was a little strange.

This kid, what nonsense is he talking about all day long, the Vientiane Sect doesn't even have a Nascent Soul Stage, so what can be used to stop him? "Walk."

Jiang Ling ignored Deng Wenyuan and directly pulled Ye Qingrou forward.

"Om."

When Deng Wenyuan exploded with all his strength, there was air flowing all over his body, roaring and making the sound of piercing through the air, which made Ye Qingrou slightly frown.

"I heard that he is very powerful, the most powerful among young people." Ye Qingrou held Jiang Ling's hand tightly.

"It's okay, he's powerful, he doesn't conflict with us leaving, just leave."

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, and walked out calmly.

"court death!"

Deng Wenyuan shouted low and broke out with all his strength, rushing towards Jiangling.

However, at this moment, an invisible sword intent spread out from Jiang Ling's body, forming a barrier.

"puff."

As soon as Deng Wenyuan came into contact with the sword intent, his face changed drastically, and a big mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Jiang Ling's sword intent shattered one of Yi Tianjun's alchemy Dzogchen when he was helping Bai Yuan and the others to protect the Dharma, and he was already kind to Deng Wenyuan.

Ye Qingrou looked at Deng Wenyuan in shock, but couldn't see how he was injured.

"You bastard, please stop." Deng Wenyuan roared unwillingly.

But no one can stop Jiangling.

Under the shroud of sword intent, no one can get close to him.

All the disciples of the Vientiane Gate were also blocked by the Skynet Killer.

Only a few people blocked the dark flow of people, and all the major forces present were speechless.

"Is this the strength of Feixian Mountain?"

They all exclaimed in their hearts.

Deng Mao, the head of the Vientiane Gate, gave an order to mobilize all the people.

In an instant, dense crowds of people rushed from all directions.

"A lot of people." Ye Qingrou's palms trembled.

Jiang Ling was unusually calm, holding her hand tightly, pulling her and running away.

The two ran in front, followed by a large group of dark people, Ye Qingrou was so startled that she couldn't stop screaming.

"Is it exciting?" Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing.

"En." Ye Qingrou nodded.

As the two ran wildly, they soon reached a dead end. In front of them was a cliff, and the bottom of the cliff was bottomless.

"No, there's no way out." Ye Qingrou frowned.

"Who said there is no way." Jiang Ling smiled slightly, hugged Ye Qingrou and jumped off the cliff.

He slapped their faces wildly and sharply, and also lifted the mask off Jiang Ling's face, revealing his resolute face immediately.

Seeing this familiar face up close, Ye Qingrou's eyes became moist: "Jiang Ling, it's really you."

I have seen this face in countless dreams, but at this moment, the dream has come true.

"I'm back, and I won't leave in the future."

"Well," Ye Qingrou nodded vigorously, "I have no regrets if I can die with you."

"Dead? Who said you're going to die?"

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, and the moment he landed, spiritual energy gushed out from his body, supporting the two of them to land firmly.

"What, what's going on!"

Ye Qingrou looked around in a daze, dumbfounded.

Actually not dead.

"Actually, I have a secret that I didn't tell you," Jiang Ling said solemnly, "I am the most powerful person in the world, I can also martial arts, and I can fly."

The arena was silent for a few seconds, and then Ye Qingrou let out a "puchi" laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Ling was confused.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go quickly, or they will catch up again."

She didn't believe Jiang Ling's words at all. If she was No. 1 in the world, would she be so downcast in the first place?He was almost thrown downstairs by a fairy in the alchemy stage and fell to his death.

From Ye Qingrou's point of view, Jiang Ling may know a little bit of martial arts, but only a little bit.

"You have too little confidence in me, maybe I'm really the most powerful person in the world?"

Jiang Ling blinked at Ye Qingrou.

"Oh, stop talking so much, let's escape first."

She thought back, the escape process of the two seemed to be very smooth, but she didn't see Jiang Ling make a move.

Wanxiang Mountain was in chaos, and Jiang Ling had already taken Ye Qingrou away.

After leaving, Ye Qingrou took Jiang Ling directly to the appliance city.

"Remember? You mortgaged a ring here."

"En." Jiang Ling nodded.

The sword ring and the Dinglong jade pendant, both of which he would take back.

When he was in Wanxiang Mountain, he reached out his spiritual sense and sensed that the jade pendant and the person who had snatched the jade pendant at the time of alchemy were not there. He was probably doing business outside, so he had to find another opportunity.

Ye Qingrou smiled and said: "I promised you that I would redeem the ring for you, and now I have saved money."

With that said, the two came to the counter where they bought the mobile phone.

Ye Qingrou directly stated her intention of coming, saying that she wanted to redeem the ring.

"Okay, have you brought the money?" The manager came to receive him in person, with a weird smile on his face.

"Here, here." Ye Qingrou took out 800 yuan from her pocket and put it on the counter.

The manager looked at her steadily, without saying a word.

"Where's the ring?" Ye Qingrou raised her eyebrows.

"It's gone?" The manager looked strange, "You don't want to use the 800 yuan to buy that ring back, do you?"

"That's right, I sold it to you for 800 at the time, so why don't I just buy it back at the same price?"

"Hey, beauty, I'm afraid not. You mean this ring, right?"

As he said that, the manager took out the sword ring and pointed to the gems on it: "Look, these gems alone are worth tens of millions."

"What! Tens of millions!" Ye Qingrou's eyes widened in shock.

This is a lie.

"If it's a ring worth tens of millions, why did you only mortgage 800 yuan at that time?" She didn't believe it.

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to endure, what can be done?"

There was a contemptuous smile on the manager's face: "If you can't get the money, get out, and if you make trouble again, I'll call the police."

He is not an ordinary person, he has such a small background, and he has acquired strength, so of course he knows the value of this ring.

He has already contacted several sellers, and this ring can be sold for at least several hundred million.

As long as the ring is sold, he will be developed, and he can use the money to exchange for a few martial arts skills. With strength, power will follow!

Ye Qingrou was a little panicked, and took out all the money from her pocket: "The total here is 3500, I will give you 4 times the mortgage price, can you return it to me?"

The manager patted the counter with a "snap": "I said you can't understand people's language or what? I said, at least 5 million, if you don't have any money, get out."

"5 million." Ye Qingrou held the money, her face pale.

And the manager glanced up and down at Ye Qingrou: "Why don't you stay with me all night, and I'll return the ring to you."

Of course it was fake, he just wanted to cheat.

"How about it? It's just for one night, it's worth 5 million, you don't lose money, as long as you serve me well, hehe, I promise..."

"Hey," Jiang Ling interrupted him suddenly, "I'm still by her side, are you molesting my woman in front of me?"

The manager frowned, his face turned cold: "What are you?"

Jiang Ling smiled softly: "I want to get back what belongs to me, but I don't have any money, so how about it, what do you think about bartering things?"

barter?

Ye Qingrou and the manager all looked at him in surprise.

While the two watched, Jiang Ling took out a palm-sized sword and placed it on the counter.

"I will exchange this sword with you."

"Cut, a sword for a fart."

The manager glanced at it with disdain, but the moment he saw the sword clearly, his expression suddenly changed and his legs went limp.

(End of this chapter)