Click.
"Ah" pockmarked nose was crushed by Ling Xiao's palm, which made him scream with pain, and the blood sprayed out of the nostril.
Ling Xiaojian pockmarked squat down, a foot and Chuai in his hands are covering the bridge of the nose, pockmarked again scream, fell to the ground.
"You... You dare to hit people. Aren't you afraid of young master Rui?" The dog nose didn't expect that pockmarked son was beaten by the so-called first waste of meteorite City, and he was beaten only after two moves. He quickly raised the name of his master and tried to threaten Ling Xiao.
"Hum, I'll settle with Ling Rui sooner or later. Now I'll teach you a lesson, the two servants who don't have long eyes." Ling laughs and snorts coldly. He comes to the dog's nose, which is still in a daze. He lifts his foot and kicks the dog's nose directly.
"Ouch" the dog's nose screamed and kept jumping in place.
This ah of unexpectedly make Yin of!
Ling xiaosanliang let the two lose their fighting power and began to punish them.
"Cheap slave, spit out the gold coin to me." Ling Xiao grabs the collar of the dog's nose and punches the dog's eyes two times in a row. Suddenly, the dog's nose turned into a panda.
"I, I..." the dog's nose was just about to speak.
Ling Xiao grabs his shoulders with both hands, at the same time, he puts a heavy knee on the top of the dog's nose, where the pants were injured just now.
The dog's nose didn't say anything. He was dizzy with pain. It's estimated that the bird's eggs were smashed.
Ling Xiao turns around and glares at pockmarked.
Pockmarked with fear, he immediately said in a sad voice, "no, don't fight any more. I'll give you twenty gold coins.".
"You die!" Ling scolded with a smile and stepped on pockmarked face.
Pockmarked son's poor nose was repeatedly injured. It was so broken that it couldn't be broken any more. His face was covered with blood and looked embarrassed. There was the rampant appearance just now.
Pockmarked son and dog nose fainted in the past, Ling Xiao leaned down, groped for a while on the two people, took out two money bags from each of them, and did not scrutinize the number of gold coins inside, walked directly back to the door.
At the door, Meng Xiyun looked at his son who was very powerful. She couldn't believe that her son had knocked out the two fourth level warriors.
"Niang go back, don't let these two dog slaves dirty your eyes." Ling Xiao pulls Meng Xiyun back to the door, and then turns to lock the door.
Ling Xiao put one of the money bags into Meng Xiyun's hand, then took one from himself and went back to the room directly.
Dream Xi cloud two hands each hold money bag, still looking at the son that Qiao weak figure disappeared in front of the house.
Ling Xiao went back to the house and threw his money bag aside. He kept shaking his hands and yelled, "Damn it, two boxers hurt just now. I'm really weak. Fortunately, I'll start first, or I won't get rid of those two dog slaves.".
Just now Ling Xiao chose to attack purposefully. Now he has only got through one channel and only recovered a trace of ordinary people's strength, so he rationally chose to attack the most vulnerable parts of his opponent first.
No matter who it is, the nose is always the easiest place to get hurt. With a little punch, if the warrior can't stand it, the numb one can't fight back because of the two blows from Ling Xiao. The dog's nose is even worse. The "lower part" is the place where all men die. Ling Xiao gives his "lower part" a hard hand, and the purpose is to frighten pockmarked. Although pockmarked nose injury, if he dares to fight desperately, Ling Xiao is not necessarily his opponent, fortunately he pockmarked dare not commit the following offence, but also Ling Xiao's means to scare, which makes Ling Xiao win two people at one stroke.
After morning transportation, he picked up two slaves. Ling Xiao was sweating and quickly took a bath with a bucket of water.
After taking a bath, Ling Xiao began to meditate in the room, striving to open the second meridian in the fastest time. He expected that today he taught two dog slaves a lesson, and the master of those slaves would not give up. Therefore, he had to fight every minute. As long as he got through all the twelve meridians and condensed his internal power, he would not be afraid of each other to find fault.
Becoming stronger is his priority now!
In the humble house, Ling Xiao put her palms flat before her abdomen. Her eyes were closed and her expression was very focused. Her black hair was as black as a waterfall, and she could see wisps of white smoke. She seemed to be taking a steaming bath, which was very strange.
An hour later, the boy slowly opened his eyes, folded his palms in vain, and jumped out of bed.
At this time, there was a knock outside the house.
Ling Xiao's father, Ling Zhan, still holds the wine pot in his hand. It seems that the wine pot has never left him. He looks a little excited and looks at his son."Listen to your mother, you beat the two dogs beside Ling Rui?" Ling Zhan found a chair and sat down to ask.
Ling nodded with a smile and said, "yes, Dad.".
Ling Zhan eyebrows a pick, with a little excited asked "you can re cultivate Xuanli?".
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "it's not good for the moment, but... I will be able to rebuild Xuanli soon.". In this continent, the internal force is called Xuanli, then it will be called Xuanli!
"Really Ling Zhan stood up and asked with excitement, and then he looked dejected again. He said with a bitter smile, "the meridians have been abandoned. Unless there is an antidote pill above the fifth level, maybe there is a hope to repair the meridians, otherwise... Ah, Xiao'er, we are both deceiving ourselves and others!". Having said that, Ling Zhan poured a mouthful of liquor into the sky in an attempt to anesthetize himself with fine liquor.
Ling Xiao looked at his father, clenched his fists for a while, and then slowly relaxed and said, "Dad, don't lose heart. As the saying goes, there is another village with hidden willows and bright flowers. As long as we work hard, we can take control of our destiny again.".
Ling Zhan looks up at his son, sighs, turns around and walks out of the house, leaving Ling Xiao alone.
"Don't worry, father Pingyi, your son is not what he used to be.".
In the big courtyard of Wuchang's hometown.
In front of the courtyard of the west chamber, an 18-year-old man in a green robe was waving a sword.
"Green rainbow passes through the sun" the young man gave a loud drink, and the whole person jumped up like an eagle. The long sword in his hand whirled like the sun. Then he stabbed forward, and a half meter long sword burst out with a strong breath.
The young man settled down on the ground, folded up his sword and put a smile on his face. With his single eyelid eyes, he could see that he was not a broad-minded person.
He is Ling Rui, the second son of Ling Chong, the financial deacon