Hedao

Chapter 111 Shocked
"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud impact sound from the backyard.

Then a big hole was knocked out in the wall separating the backyard from the main courtyard, flying dust and broken bricks flew around, and a figure flew out of the flying dust.

Before the figure landed on the ground, the palm of his hand slammed on the ground, turned over in mid-air, and finally stood up with both feet on the ground.

When the figure's feet landed on the ground, everyone could clearly see that it was Zuo Le.

At this moment, Zuo Le's hair was disheveled, his face was ashen, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

"Master Zuo!" Everyone's face changed drastically, and they all stepped forward in exclamation.

But before everyone approached, Zuo Le had already stretched out his hand to signal them not to come, but his eyes were on the hole in the wall that was knocked open.

A white figure came out of the hole in the wall unhurriedly, followed by a black figure.

The flying dust gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the white figure on Mount Lu.

Dressed in a white warrior uniform, about 23 or [-] years old, tall and straight, handsome, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, a posture of condescension and disdain for others.

"He is Lin Zhengji!" Lu Taiqiang said in a low voice.

Lin Zhengji!
Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in the depths.

The black shadow behind Lin Zhengji's fuselage was Nangong Yue, who followed Lin Zhengji step by step.

"Does Martial Master Zuo want to compete again?" Lin Zhengji looked at Zuo Le at the same level, and asked with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Lin's cultivation level is advanced, and his cold hands are perfect. I am not as good as you. The more Nangong wants to join the Black Armored Guards, he can join." Zuo Le wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, smoothed his hair and clothes, and returned calmly. road.

"Martial Master Zuo really understands the truth. In fact, Han Tie Zhang and Han Bing Zhang have a lot in common, so they should be more intimate and communicate with each other. Why do they have to be so different? Don't you think so?" Lin Zhengji cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Zuo Le remained silent and did not answer, but looked at Lin Zhengji calmly.

Lin Zhengji's face turned slightly cold, but then he put on a faint smile and said, "Nangong Yue, although your master agrees with you to join the Black Armor Guard, you still have to go back to Hantie Zhangyuan to ask your master for advice. The matter still cannot be left behind, and strive to condense strength one day earlier."

"Lord Dutou, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint your high expectations!" Nangong Yue cupped his hands at Lin Zhengji solemnly.

"Mr. Zuo, please give me more advice from Nangong Yue Wushu in the future. Don't treat him badly with the eggs and chicken of Xuanhan Iron Chicken needed for martial arts. Today, I won't bother Master Zuo. I'll call a craftsman to fix it tomorrow." Lin Zhengji nodded to Nangong Yue, then turned back to Zuo Le and said.

"Don't bother Mr. Lin, I will find someone to fix it." The flesh on Zuo Le's face twitched slightly, suppressing the humiliation and anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"That's fine! We're all a family, so there's nothing to be polite about. Nangong Yue, you go back with me to familiarize yourself with military affairs, and come back another day." Lin Zhengji said lightly, and led Nangong Yue out.

"Huh!" When passing by Qin Ziling, Lin Zhengji's eyes fell on the medicine basket on his back, and it lighted up slightly.

"This is Qinghan snow lotus, where did you pick it?" Lin Zhengji asked with a smile on his face.

"Mountain, I picked it from the mountain." Qin Ziling replied with a "panic" expression on his face.

"Plucked in the mountains, that's a good answer." Lin Zhengji nodded with a smile, then suddenly kicked Qin Ziling's abdomen without warning.

"Boom!" Qin Ziling arched his body, his whole body flew up, and then fell heavily on the ground, blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Plucked in the mountains! What are you? You deserve to play tricks with me! This time I will spare your life for the sake of Martial Master Zuo, but next time you will not be so lucky." Lin Zhengji sneered, and then played casually. After picking up his clothes, he led Nangong away.

When passing by Qin Ziling who was struggling to stand up, Nangong Yue gave him a condescending look, with a sneer of disdain.

During this period, Zheng Xinghan and others were full of anger, but no one dared to step forward.

They were not three-year-olds, so they knew exactly what Lin Zhengji represented.

When they went up, not only could they not get back their position, but they would bring even greater troubles to Han Tie Zhangyuan.

"Zi Ling, how are you?" Zuo Le strode forward with a sullen face, and asked while reaching out to pull Qin Ziling.

"I'm fine, he didn't use his strength, how are you, Master Zuo?" Qin Ziling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up before Zuo musician could touch him.

"It's fine, you've done a good job, and I'm fine." Zuo Le waved his hand, and then said: "You, Xinghan, and Muxuan have worked hard all the way, follow me to the inner room in the backyard, and the rest of you have dispersed , Continue to practice martial arts. Lin Shou asked someone to repair the wall."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Le turned around and left.

The already somewhat stooped thin body seemed to bend even more.

Zheng Xinghan and the others followed Zuo Le silently, and entered the inner room in the backyard.

Zuo Le sat on the sandalwood chair, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Let's all sit down."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Le suddenly covered his mouth and coughed, opened his palm, and there was a mouthful of blood.

"Master Zuo!" The faces of the three of them changed drastically.

"Huh!" Zuo Le breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest, then waved his hands, saying: "It's okay, I'm old, I can't stand a beating."

After Zuo Le finished speaking, he slowly leaned against the back of the chair. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened a lot at this moment, and his eyes were not full of energy. .

Unlike before, even though Zuo Le was lazily lying on the wicker chair, his eyes were sharp and energetic, and there was an awe-inspiring aura about him.

But at this moment, it's gone.

That's right, after so many years, after Nangong Yue finally came out, Zuo Le placed great hopes in him, and he didn't even want to care about his flaws in character.

As a result, the original hope has become the current disaster, but none of the inner court disciples in front of him has the hope of becoming a man, can truly inherit his mantle, and help him pass on the Hantie Zhangyuan.

"Master Zuo!" After Zuo Le waved his hand and said something, he seemed to be wandering away, leaning on the back of the chair, not speaking for a long time, Zheng Xinghan called out cautiously.

"Well, you did a good job this time. There are so many Qinghan snow lotus grasses that can be used for a year. Xinghan, later on, according to Ziling and Muxuan's wishes, give them silver or Xuanhan Tieji secret pills. Alright, all Let's go out." Zuo Le seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Zheng Xinghan blankly, explained something, and waved his hand.

"Master Zuo, Nangong Yue, the white-eyed wolf, may as well leave! Without him, there would still be Junior Brother Qin!" Seeing this, Mu Xuan couldn't help but say.

"Zi Ling?" Zuo Le glanced at Qin Ziling upon hearing this, smiled bitterly, then waved his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Master Zuo, Junior Brother Qin broke through to the iron layer three days ago!" Zheng Xinghan said upon seeing this.

"What?" Zuo Le suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally lifeless eyes flashed with lightning, and he also stood up, and then slapped Qin Ziling away with five fingers of his right hand.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling quickly circulated his Qi and blood, only showing the iron skin in his palms, "Boom!", and aligned his palms with Zuo Le.

Zuo Le stood still, but Qin Ziling pretended to take two steps back.

But even so, Zuo Le's pale face suddenly flushed with excitement, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, the energy and blood are surging and refined, and it seems that it is not inferior to Xinghan."

"Junior brother Qin is not inferior to me, he is really much stronger." Zheng Xinghan said.

"Hehe, Xinghan, you don't have to belittle yourself. In terms of actual combat, you are definitely better than Ziling. But Ziling is stronger in talent. If I remember correctly, Ziling only took six months or more days from cowhide to iron. "Zuo Le, who was in a good mood, patted Zheng Xinghan on the shoulder and said in relief.

Zheng Xinghan and Mu Xuan's expressions became very subtle when they heard this.

"Did I remember wrong?" Zuo Le frowned slightly upon seeing this.

"Master Zuo, you remember correctly, but there is one thing you said wrong. Even in terms of actual combat ability, Ziling is much better than me." Zheng Xinghan said.

"Yes, yes, Master Zuo, it's fortunate that Zi Ling went with us this time, otherwise Senior Brother Zheng and I would have no chance to see you again." Mu Xuan said.

"What's going on?" Zuo Le's face changed slightly.

"On the way back, we met people from Blood Cloud Village. They had three iron warriors and six cowhide warriors. We thought we would die this time, but Junior Brother Qin killed them all by himself." Zheng Xinghan replied.

"Zi Ling killed all three iron warriors and six cowhide warriors all by himself, and none escaped?" Rao Zuo Le was a person who had experienced a lot of wind and waves, and his eyes widened all of a sudden.

"Yes!" Zheng Xinghan and Mu Xuan nodded emphatically.

Zuo Le looked at Zheng Xinghan and Mu Xuan nodding heavily, and was a little stunned.

As Yun Jin martial artist, Zuo Le knew very well that it was much more difficult for one person to kill all three iron warriors and six leather warriors than to defeat them all.Even if he is a martial artist Yun Jin, if he doesn't pay attention, once they are scattered around, he can't kill them all.

It is still difficult to be a martial artist Yun Jin, but Qin Ziling, a martial artist who has just broken through to the level of iron skin, managed to do it. How can Zuo Le not be shocked by this?
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