Both of the two high-level mystics practiced the gray-scale mystical skill of the Ling family: "rain shooting".
The method of shooting in the rain is like the name. It can be divided into five types. Each type is like a forest of guns. It's hard to prevent.
Two high-level xuanzhe use it at the same time. Ling Xiao immediately shows a side of gun rain in front of him. A little Xuanqi exudes the breath of Lin lie. As long as he is touched with a little bit, he will be pierced.
Ling Xiao put on a smile, stepped out of the "shadow of cloud trace", and instantly bypassed the attack of the two bodyguards.
"Flowing water and Flowing Clouds".
Two palms together, the Xuanli of the whole body after two palms, thick Mianyang, fast as water, heavily printed on the two men's vest.
The two bodyguards reacted very quickly, and at the same time they fired their return pistols.
Ling Xiaoyi reports that these two people are definitely not just ordinary bodyguards. They actually stab him in the throat with two guns. It's clear that they want his life.
"In this case, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel." Ling Xiao jumped up like a goshawk pouncing on a rabbit. Her feet turned into dozens of foot shadows and attacked them. Her figure was very smart and elegant.
This is the second style of Fengshen leg "strong grass in the wind", which Ling Xiao liked most in previous life. This move is extremely fast and powerful.
Poof.
Poof.
In the past, Nie Feng, the God of wind, became a myth of a generation.
Now Ling Xiao has already penetrated the essence of Fengshen leg. With the improvement of Xuanli, it will reappear the power of Fengshen in the past.
Two feet poured the Xuan force of the whole body, face to face those two bodyguards who didn't react as well stepped on the foot.
The two bodyguards were short of defense. They broke their noses on the spot, vomited blood and fell a long way.
Ling laughs and falls to the ground smartly. His face is a little pale. He takes a deep breath and says to Ling Tao, "uncle, let's go. These two dogs can't believe that they can't bite any more.".
Ling Tao looks at the guards who fall on both sides, signs up, takes a complicated look at Ling Xiao, and then walks into the inner courtyard side by side with Ling Xiao.
Just into them, Ling Xiao can not help but suddenly enlightened. This is his first visit to the inner courtyard of the Ling family.
A straight road leads directly to the front, surrounded by a hundred flowers blooming, blooming with refreshing fragrance. Rockery is strange, like a spirit beast, small bridge and water flowing around, emitting a trickle of clear sound, and then decorated with pavilions. This kind of collocation is just like the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace, which is very beautiful and quiet.
At the end of the road, there is a large martial arts training ground with an area of nearly 1000 square meters. There is a raised platform in the middle of the training ground. This is obviously the competition arena of the Ling family, and it is also the place where the family tests every year.
In front of the avenue is a magnificent loft. The loft is as high as the seventh floor. It is made of thousand year old redwood trees. The wood walls are carved with spiritual patterns. It looks very mysterious and faintly emits light. It looks magnificent.
If there are array masters here, we can see that there are array around the attic.
Ling Xiao could not help sighing in his heart that "the Ling family is worthy of being the first of the three aristocratic families, and the inner courtyard is so unique and magnificent.".
In the martial arts field, there are many teenagers aged 10 to 16 who are practicing martial arts under the guidance of deacons.
Some older teenagers recognize Ling Xiao, because two years ago, Ling Xiao was the idol they were chasing, but now the dream of idols is broken, and some are just ridiculed talents.
"Isn't that the shame of our family?".
"Yes, how can he come into the inner courtyard? This kind of useless talent is not qualified to step into the inner courtyard.
"Isn't it? It's a stain on our family's reputation. Our family doesn't need this kind of talent.
"Don't say that about brother Lingxiao. He is my idol. Although he can't cultivate Xuanli, I believe he will stand up again.".
"It's a joke. The elder has already decided that he can't cultivate Xuanli any more. He is doomed to be a useless talent all his life.".
On the martial arts training platform, most of the teenagers point at Ling Xiao, and many of them sneer at each other. Only a little girl in pink is supporting Ling Xiao.
This little girl is Ling Ling, the cousin of Ling Xiao. Her eldest uncle, Ling Jue's little daughter, is only eight years old. Her tender face is very lovely.
Next to Ling Ling, the tall and strong young man is Ling Zhi, one of the grandsons of Ling Mo, the second elder. At the age of 15, he is the peak of the low-level xuanzhi. In half a year, he will be able to break through a small level and become a middle-level xuanzhi. This talent is also a top-ranking talent in meteorite City, which is much better than Ling Ruiqiang, who is still a low-level xuanzhi at the age of 18.
"I don't allow you to say Ling Xiao brother, he is better than you all." Ling Lingyang said with a small fist. She is now a third level martial arts apprentice, and her small fist is a bit powerful."Hum, little girl, look at it, see how I teach your brother Lingxiao." Lingzhi bared his arms, looked at Lingling disdainfully, and then strode to Lingxiao.
Although he is Ling Mo's grandson, he is still young, and everything about Ling's family will not let him know. He only knows that Ling Xiao was seriously injured yesterday. He doesn't know that Ling Xiao can rebuild Xuanli, and his strength has increased by one point compared with yesterday. If he knows these things, he won't go out to find a cigarette.
"Hey, useless talent, you are not qualified to walk into our family's inner courtyard and get out quickly, or I will let you look good." Lingzhi is domineering and doesn't look at Lingtao at all. He cheers directly at Lingxiao.
Because there is an unwritten rule in the family that the same generation can meet and compete with each other. As long as there is no killer, the previous generation can't interfere. So, lingzhi dare to smile disrespectfully in front of Lingtao, just like Lingrui, directly ignore Lingtao.
Ling Tao has seen Ling Xiao's strength, and he doesn't say much about Ling Xiao's provocation. He just wants to watch the play.
Ling Xiaoyi looks at him playfully and says, "are you talking about me?".
Lingzhi put his hands in his waist and said, "besides you, who else is a useless talent in our Ling family? Your father is a useless talent just like you. It's really a shame for our Ling family. If you hit the wall and die.".
Ling Tao frowns when he hears Ling Tao's sharp and mean words. The generation of teenagers not far away from the family gather to watch the play. It seems that they have already seen Ling Xiao's tragic situation of being taught by Ling Tao.
Only Ling Ling clenched his little fist and cried, "brother Lingxiao is not a waste. You beat Ling Zhi, brother Lingxiao. He's so annoying.".
Ling smile to Ling Ling smile "Xiao Ling Er, you are right, see he looks like a cow as stupid, really hate.".
"Ha ha, Lexus is a cow." Ling Ling is naive and lovely, and she should immediately smile with Ling.
"Good courage, you this waste dare to insult me, I let you look good." Lingzhi yelled, body toward Lingxiao rushed in the past, double fists condensed eight points of strength, toward Lingxiao hit.
"Say you are a cow is a cow, I did not point out the surname, actually also take the right seat, really stupid." Ling Xiao disdained to look at the two blows from Lingzhi, with power to power, Ling Xiao absolutely can't compare with a xuanzhe, but his speed is unmatched by high-level xuanzhe, and only Xuanshi can threaten him.
Ling said with a smile, with staggered steps, there was only one ruin left.
Lexus's double fists smashed the wreck into pieces, and he yelled "no!".
Unfortunately, it's too late. Ling Xiao is already in charge.
"Flowing Clouds"
"Pa"
Ling Xiao claps his palm directly on the back of Lexus's head and flies him a few meters. He is stunned directly.
After a while, all the teenagers in the martial arts training ground couldn't think of looking at Ling Xiao. They didn't know what was going on when they saw that Lexus had been photographed, and it seemed that Lexus could not get up again.
Is this, this really a useless talent that can't be cultivated?
They have doubts in their hearts. The final answer is no, Ling Xiao is not only a useless talent, but also stronger than them. The low-level top xuanzhe's Lexus is defeated, even the new xuanzhe can't have such strength!
Only the Deacon and Ling Tao, who taught the children to practice martial arts, saw some doubts. They were both wondering, "this son's footwork is very strange!".
"Wow, brother Lingxiao, how wonderful you are!" Ling Ling jumped up and cried on the spot.
Ling Xiao steps forward, hugs the lovely little girl in her arms, kisses Ling Ling's forehead and says, "I'm not as good as my little ling'er. I'm a third-class martial arts apprentice at a young age. If you work harder, you'll soon become a mysterious one.".
Ling Ling blushed and said, "brother Ling Xiao, you are good or bad! How can I get the first kiss? What if I can't get married.
Ling Ling's words suddenly made Ling Xiao and Ling Tao laugh. He couldn't help sighing that the little girl was really precocious.
"Well, let's go, don't let the family wait for a long time." Ling Tao touched the membrane, and Ling Ling's head said with a smile.
Put down the little Ling Ling, Ling Xiao and Ling Tao finally entered the attic of the inner courtyard.
In the attic, nine old people seem to have been waiting.
Sitting at the top is Ling Xiao's grandfather, Ling Cang, who is also the head of the Ling family. He is wearing a dark gold robe and long hair, which is mixed with wisps of white. The shallow wrinkles on his thin old face look very kind, but the old eyes have a reputation, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
At the bottom right of his head is Ling Mo, the second elder. His face is very rigid. One hand is on the armrest, and his fingers are tapping on the wooden chair, making a crisp sound of "Da... Da...".At the bottom left is Ling Yuan, the third elder. He is as fat as a ball. His whole face is so crowded that he can hardly see his facial features. There are only two sharp lights between the two eyes looking at Ling's smile.
Under Ling Mo and Ling Yuan, there are four elders and five elders respectively
Ling Tao saluted Ling Cang, who was sitting in a high position, and said, "patriarch, Ling Xiao has already arrived.". After that, he himself retreated to the bottom corner and stood without expression.
Although Ling Tao is the son of Ling Cang, his family is very strict. Before he became an elder, he would never sit in the attic of the inner courtyard.
Ling Xiao also saluted like Ling Tao and said, "I've met the patriarch and the elders.".
"Hum" at this time, the five elder Ling Yan is unreasonably cold hum, a great pressure toward Ling smile pressure.
Sitting on the Ling Cang brow a wrinkle, immediately spread out, did not stop Ling Yan's action.
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt that an inexplicable force was coming from all directions, which made his breathing become urgent and difficult. His body seemed to be oppressed by a huge stone. As long as he was a little loose, he would kneel on the ground