Painting of the Nine Immortals

This place is a bamboo forest, full of vitality and green.

The breeze blew gently, bamboo leaves ‘簌簌’ fell, and immediately danced with the wind, flying across the sky. The scenery is pleasant and beautiful.

This is the place for this tea party.

At this moment, it is three poles above the sun, and a very solid dais have been set up in the bamboo forest, as well as an antique tea house. The former is a competition for those who intend to confirm the practice, while the latter is for some people who do not like fighting to rest and chat.

On the ring, a fierce battle has begun.

The two sides of the battle were a man in white and a man in black. The two were lightning fast and shot fast, and they had already scored dozens of moves in a moment. It seems that it is difficult to separate the top and bottom in a short time.

Below the ring platform, dozens of magnificent young men and women stood there, watching the battle on the ring platform, and speculating about the outcome of the battle.

"I haven't seen it for a year, and the wind of Nangong is getting stronger. As I see it, he won this time." A pretty woman pointed at the white man on the stage and laughed coquettishly.

"Well, judging by the current situation, it really is not good, but Nangongfeng has a better chance of winning." Another man is also optimistic about Qin Rufeng.

"I don't think so. Their cultivation is similar, but they are more likely to be tied." A handsome young man shook his head and disagreed with the previous two's speculation.

As these Tianjiao talked, Lingxian and Yan Ningzhi fell from the sky, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Sister Yan, you are here."

A woman in yellow clothes walked quickly to Yan Ningzhi, and then noticed the Lingxian who was wearing white clothes. She couldn't help but light up her eyes, and looked around them, full of ambiguous taste.

"Dead Nizi, what are you blindly looking at?" Yan Ningzhi blushed slightly, and looked at Ling Xian secretly, seeing that he was not angry, so she let go.

After noticing the small movements of Yan Ningzhi, the girl in yellow became more curious and teased: "Oh, how did I smell a kind of adultery, I said, sister Yan, you shouldn't be springing up."

"Dead Nizi, don't you dare to talk nonsense, see that I won't tear your mouth!" Yan Ningzhi's face turned red, and she angrily glanced at the woman.

"Okay, I won't say any more." The woman in yellow pouted and chuckled, looking at Ling Xian with a calm expression, and said, "Sister Yan, introduce us to this person, we are very curious."

Indeed, with the exception of the two men who were fighting fiercely, everyone's eyes were on Ling Xian, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes.

For these arrogant people here, Ling Xian is a real face. No one knows who his last name is, and he is naturally a little confused.

Yan Ningzhi showed a smile and introduced, "This son is called Xianling, but he is a noble guest of the Yan family."

The voice fell, and the scene was quiet.

After a short while, there was a sudden sound of uncertainty.

"Is that the immortal master who restored love than Jin Jianzhen?"

"Exactly." Yan Ningzhi nodded with a smile, with a look of pride on Qiao's face, as if Ling Xian's glory, she was also the same as you.

After getting the affirmation of Yan Ningzhi, everyone in the audience took a breath and looked at Ling Xian with that shocking look.

As early as a few days ago, Ling Xian's story of restoring love to Jin Jianzhen has spread throughout Shangdao. Whether it is the streets or the streets, or the teahouse restaurants, everyone is talking about it, talking about one's name.

Master immortal.

These three words seem to have infinite light. Even the eternally hot sun in the sky seems to be covered by his light and dimmed a lot.

For a time, Lingxian was in the limelight!

In this way, how could these Tianjiao have not heard of him?

"It turned out that he was the legendary Wizards of the Dominion ... incredible, it was actually younger than the rumor." The woman in yellow murmured, her face filled with shock.

The same is true of the rest of Tianjiao, whose face is full of disbelief, it seems that he did not expect that he could face to face with this legendary character.

However, after all, this group of people is a party of arrogance, and only returned after a short time. Only when they looked at Lingxian again, there was a little more respect in their eyes.

Capable people are respected everywhere they go.

"It shocked another group of people ..." Ling Xian smiled secretly, not wanting to be seen as a rare treasure, so he boarded the teahouse by himself.

Seeing this, Yan Ningzhi hurriedly whispered to the woman in yellow, and then boarded the tea house and sat opposite Ling Ling.

"Hey, Miss Yan's family would be so nervous, like a little follower, it's interesting." A young man smiled and turned his eyes to Nangong Feng on the ring, saying: "This , But there was a good show. "

Everyone at the scene smiled, looked at the Nangong wind of the three champions, and looked at the unpredictable Lingxian. There was a glimmer of expectation in their eyes.

In the circle of Shangdao's young Tianjiao, it's no secret that Nangongfeng likes Yan Ningzhi, this person even made an oath in public, and this time non-yan Ningzhi doesn't marry. In addition, he had once made a harsh remark, and the general content was whoever dared to approach Yan Ningzhi, whose head he wanted.

Therefore, everyone present was naturally looking forward to it, looking forward to the collision between the two Tianjiao islands.

The tea house is on the third floor, near the window.

Yan Ningzhi brewed a pot of tea for Lingxian himself, carefully: "Master, why do you want to come to the tea house, don't you like the atmosphere at Yantai?"

"I'm not happy, but I don't like being watched as a treasure." Ling Xian smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and then moved her eyes to the battle on the ring.

"It's good if the son isn't angry." Yan Ningzhi smiled and looked towards the ring, but when she saw that one of them was Nangongfeng, there was a look of worry on Qiao's face.

At this time, the battle on the ring has come to an end. Although the black young man is not bad, he is the most powerful person who can hardly pass down the Nangong family. After banging a punch, he finally showed defeat and was blown down the ring by a punch by Nangong Feng.

Seeing this, everyone present was not surprised.

After all, it was the Nangong wind that strongly suppressed the same generation ~

You know, the Nangong family is one of the five hegemons of Shang Island. The genius in the clan is countless. However, Nangong Feng can stand out from it and win the title of the strongest heir of this generation. It is conceivable how powerful his strength should be!

When the person jumped off the ring, Yu Guang suddenly saw the Yan Ningzhi in the teahouse, and a pair of Danfeng eyes suddenly lighted up. However, when he saw Ling Xian, who had a good conversation with Yan Ningzhi, his face suddenly gloomed.

"Dare to be so intimate with Ning Zhi, so brave."

Nangong Feng's expression was gloomy, his body flashed, and he appeared on the third floor of the tea house in an instant. Then, a sentence accompanied by a sudden killing sounded suddenly.

"you wanna die!"