Chapter 538 (2/2)
”It's a pity that the king can't come. However, the emperor of Chu could come to Xiling. As the host, I should take good care of the emperor of Chu. ” The king of Zhennan looks at Mo Jing and says with a smile. Mo Jingqi said with a smile, ”you are welcome. I'm just here to join in the fun. The Lord is laughingZhennan Wang laughs and doesn't speak. He is really laughing. Even if the king of Zhennan has 3000 gold guards, he has never been like Mo Jingqi, who is a first-class master from the top to the bottom. This is a fear of death to a realm, ink King pray really think so many first-class masters do not want money? Or did he think those masters were willing to be inferior servants for him without any temper? Looking back on the look of Mo Jingqi who was secretly relieved when he heard that Mo xiuyao would not come, Zhennan king suddenly felt that he understood. If someone like Mo xiuyao is offended to death, Mo Jingqi should find more powerful bodyguards for himself.
”Yama Pavilion, Lingge master is here!” A high voice of communication resounded through the audience. It was obvious that all the people arranged by Murong family were masters. When they turn around, they can see that Ling Tiehan is still in an ordinary blue cloth dress, followed by lengliuyue and the sick scholar. Compared with many people present, Ling Tiehan is more powerful as usual. Many young Xiake on the scene can't help but admire Ling Tiehan's figure.
The king of Zhennan saw Ling Tiehan coming slowly, but his eyes were puffed. Compared with the last meeting, Ling Tiehan's martial arts were even better. If the last time he met in Licheng, he was sure that he could at least draw with Ling Tiehan, maybe he could win a little better, but this time he was not sure.
”Lingge master.” Although Ling Tiehan's momentum is amazing, but in the end he has a special identity. As a well-known killer leader, there are not many people who say hello to him. Ling Tiehan nodded to the person who said hello to him. He looked up and glanced at the seats around him. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The king of Zhennan said with a faint smile: ”is Lingge master looking for King Ding? It's a pity that Ding Wang Xu didn't come to the Wulin conference this year because of something. ” Ling Tiehan looked down and did not say that he had seen Mo xiuyao two days ago. He said calmly: ”since the king has not come, please ask Zhennan king to give me more advice.” The king is not here, right? Then you can be the opponent. Ling Tiehan, who has just broken through the bottleneck, needs a master to give him some moves. Otherwise, he will not attend the so-called Wulin conference today.
Zhennan Wang choked, although he came, he didn't intend to end up with others. As he grew older, the king of Zhennan no longer focused on his martial arts. How can martial arts be invincible in the world, and how can it be compared with the pleasure of being in charge of the world?
”Master Murong is here! Miss Murong is here The conference hall rang out again, the town South King and other people who were present were unhappy with their faces. The most powerful people are used to seeing others, but they are even more arrogant than themselves. If this person and oneself are equal, it's just that the merchants should be so. Among them, the most ugly face is Zhennan Wang and Lei Tengfeng. After all, the Murong aristocratic family is really within the territory of Xiling and can be regarded as the officials of Xiling.
After a while, the owner of the Murong family, who was over 60 years old and had white hair, walked out of the Murong aristocratic family's gate with her purple Embroidered Brocade and lotus flower pattern. People in the field naturally gave up their way all the way. It seems that there is a certain posture of people meeting each other.
People soon noticed that there was an old man who looked at the same age as the Murong master. He didn't dress very well, not even his looks were extraordinary. Perhaps, he didn't look at each other. The momentum of the old man is obviously ten times stronger than that of the Murong family leader. Although he looks humble, he can walk side by side with the Murong family leader. If you observe them carefully, you will find that the master of Murong is also courteous and careful to him. You don't need to think about the two people to guess his real identity.
The head of the Murong family came forward and looked at all the people present. His eyes stopped at the empty position left for King Ding Wang, but his eyes were slightly heavy, but he said with a smile: ”I am the master of Murong aristocratic family, thank you for coming to this Wulin assembly. In order to show fairness, the Murong family specially invited the first master Murong Xiong 50 years ago as a judge. ”
As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in an uproar. One after another, they looked at the old man in cloth who was the first to sit down in front of him. Originally, he was still speculating about the old man's identity, but now he knows that nature immediately talks like a frying pan.
The master of Murong's family was obviously satisfied with the shock of the people. He nodded and said with a smile: ”master Murong has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and his martial arts can be said to be unique. It would be most appropriate for him to judge. ”
Ling tie gave a cold smile and said calmly, ”why haven't you heard of it? You still need to judge the Wulin assembly?”
The experts of the Wulin assembly have always been convinced by one side. Naturally, there is no need for any so-called judgment. The master of Murong's family was stiff and looked at Ling Tiehan with a faint smile. ”Since this conference is held in Murong's house, Murong family does not like to see blood. It's natural to stop. ”
Ling Tiehan snorted and leaned back to his chair and stopped talking. Miss Murong, who stood behind the master of Murong's family, did not even give a look. Such a rude behavior really embarrassed the Murong family leader. He took a look at Murong Xiong who sat down and closed the curtain. The Murong family leader was just about to say something. He only heard a loud report from someone outside: ”master Qingchen of Licheng is coming!”