Asura War Supreme

"Hee hee, our Lord's daughter is also the little princess of our clan. Now she is 15 years old, but her cultivation is very good. In the clan, we all call her little younger martial sister, but she is quiet and strict. She usually stays in the Lord's pavilion and doesn't go out much..."

After listening to Tang Lu's explanation, Lin Jingyu was instantly relieved and thought that it was Wu Shu, the goblin. No wonder Tang Lu said just now that the talent of "that man" is higher than himself. Hehe, the 15-year-old Lingwu realm is indeed more evil than himself!

Tang Lu Jing's eyes flashed, and suddenly she pursed her lips with another deep smile

"Younger martial brother Lin is so talented, and his age is similar to that of younger martial sister. Maybe you two are really a couple. Or I'll introduce you two to each other some other day?"

"Hee hee, thank you, elder martial sister Tang. Well, you're right. I'll work hard to win the day when I become the Lord's son-in-law!"

Lin Jingyu hit the snake with his stick and laughed. His face was covered with the words "shameless".

Tang Lu was stunned when she heard that. She just joked. Unexpectedly, younger martial brother Lin took it seriously

Looking at Lin Jingyu's hopeful face, Tang Lu could not bear it and opened her mouth slightly. But she vaguely heard that the patriarch seemed to intend to marry the younger martial sister to senior brother Li Yang

"Shall I remind him?" Tang Lu thinks a little, and then shakes her head. Forget it, younger martial brother Lin is just on the spur of the moment. After all, they haven't even met.

Tang Lu reached out to rouyi, rubbed her eyebrows and said: "younger martial brother Lin, at noon tomorrow, the clan hunting competition will be over. All the clan disciples must leave the Moyun mountains before that. Younger martial brother, you'd better go to the swamp at the southwest foot of the Moyun mountains and take the poisonous wolf flower! Otherwise, it's not good to delay the time stipulated by the clan. "

Lin Jingyu looked up at the sky, then nodded: "I'd better go tomorrow morning."

It's late at night today. In the swamp where the wolf flower is located, the miasma will be heavier at night, so it's not suitable to go. So Lin Jingyu is going to go the next morning.

After discussing for a while, they all went back to their camp to have a rest.

At the same time, a shadow flashed and quickly swept away in the opposite direction from the ninth peak.

……

The seventh peak disciples are stationed in the camp.

In a camp.

Two figures are plotting something.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that. It seems that Lin Jingyu is going to the southwest mountains tomorrow to find a wolf flower?"

The speaker is fat and obscene, but he has only one arm!

This man is no other than Qin Zhi, one of Zhao Ziyang's subordinates!

At the beginning, Lin Jingyu broke his arm, which made his life worse than death.

In addition, even his elder brother Qin Wu, who was also crushed by Lin Jingyu, is still lying in bed, unconscious and unable to get off the ground!

At the thought of these, Qin Zhi had a hate look on his face. He wanted to tear Lin Jingyu to pieces!

"That's all the news?"

Qin Zhi nodded.

Zhao Ziyang frowned, and then slapped Qin Zhi on the face, leaving a big red mark. He said angrily, "mad, I want you to inquire about some useful news, so as to kill Lin Jingyu. How can you come back and tell me these useless things?"

Since he knew that Lin Jingyu's cultivation had soared to the peak of eight levels of spirit, Zhao Ziyang was extremely unbalanced and depressed. He felt that there was resentment in his heart. After thinking about it for a long time, he came to a conclusion: Lin Jingyu, this man must not stay. The sooner he kills him, the better!

Qin Zhi's face was covered with fiery pain, and his eyes flashed a trace of coldness.

"Brother Zhao, I have a plan to kill that Lin!"

Zhao Ziyang glanced in his eyes, then said coldly: "say!"

"Brother Zhao, you can irritate the nether three headed Python!"

Qin Zhi Fu Er said in front of Zhao Ziyang.

"Madder, you want me to die!"

With a slap, Zhao Ziyang slapped Qin Zhi in the face again.

"Brother Zhao, listen to me."

Qin Zhi covered his swollen face and then said:

"When Lin Jingyu goes to the southwest mountain range, he is bound to meet the netherworld three headed python. Before he comes, we disguise as Lin Jingyu, go to the netherworld three headed Python nest to make trouble, make it angry, and then quickly escape. The netherworld three headed Python will surely remember your appearance..."

After a little thought, Zhao Ziyang said slowly: "in this way, when Lin Jingyu comes, he will be torn to pieces by the nether three headed Python!"

Qin Zhi's fat head is a little bit. That's what he planned before.

After a long time, Zhao Ziyang finally made up his mind, gritting his teeth, and his eyes flashed a cold intention: "this plan... Is feasible! Hum! Lin Jingyu, tomorrow, I will see your corpse lying in front of me! "

The next day, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the distant sky. Lin Jingyu left alone. However, before that, Zhao Ziyang and Qin Zhi also started. They started earlier than Lin Jingyu, and Zhao Ziyang disguised himself as Lin Jingyu. So, with different purposes, the three men all swept towards the southwest mountains