"Is it number one on the Qianlong list?"
Just as Lin Zirui and Wu Lao were talking, not far behind them, an old man in blue walked unhurriedly, listening to the conversation between the two.
He looked at the carriage in front of him, and sure enough he saw the mark of the Chu family.
His eyes became deep and deep. Thinking back then, he also had some outstanding talents. When he was less than 20 years old, he cultivated to the fourth rank and is expected to be on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
It's a pity that the exercises he cultivated are too ordinary. In the fourth rank, one card is nearly ten years. He could only watch helplessly as the children of the aristocratic families who were inferior to him surpassed him one by one.
Later, he joined the Lin family, and finally achieved a profound cultivation technique, successfully breaking through to the third rank. Later, he married a woman from the Lin family and became half of the Lin family.
After he broke through to the second rank, he also became the worship of the Lin family. This is the peak that a foreigner can reach in the Lin family.
He knew that he could only go so far.
The practice that the Lin family gave him, to reach the first rank, was too difficult, the conditions were very harsh, and there was almost no chance of success.
Originally, with his talent, his achievements did not stop there.
He is not inferior to others, but his background is not good enough.
And this background determines the height he can reach, up to the second rank.
The Lin family would not allow a foreigner to break through to the first rank, thus threatening the Lin family.
The blue-clothed old man flashed these thoughts in his mind, but it did not affect his footsteps at all. He began to think about how the appearance of these people would affect this mission.
Chu Xiyue, who is number one on the Qianlong list, has a second-grade cultivation base. Since her debut, she has challenged dozens of people without a single defeat.
There is another one, Wu Xingyun, who is second on the Qianlong list. It is rumored that since he lost to Chu Xiyue, he has become her sidekick and has been by Chu Xiyue's side.
Since Chu Xiyue is here, this person must be around.
His decades of cultivation are already at the peak of the second rank, and his swordsmanship has also been honed to a perfect state of perfection. Among the second rank, there are few rivals.
If there is only one person, he may not take it seriously, but if the two join forces, it will be a little tricky.
As for the rest, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Including the goal of this trip, Gu Yang, who ranked seventh on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, is only a third-rank, and he is not ready to capture it.
Originally, what he needed to guard against was the sword slave beside Xu Ruomei.
Now, the situation has changed, and there are two more second-rankers.
"Quick fight."
The blue-clothed old man, Mo Yu, the worshiper of the Lin family, flickered, got into an alley next to him, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards his destination.
Lin Zirui and Wu Lao in front of them didn't notice.
……
"It's here."
At this time, outside the gate of Gu Mansion, a man with a face full of flesh came, with a big knife around his head in his hand, he kicked the door open with one kick, and shouted, "thief, give my brother his life."
This sound, like a thunder on the ground, suddenly exploded, and the sound spread far away.
Zhang Xiaohai was the first to arrive. When he saw the man, he was shocked and angry, "Who dares to come here to make trouble!"
The man shouted loudly, "I can't change my name, I can't change my surname when I sit. The Six Masters of Meishan are the third, Zhang Jin. You killed my brother and took my money. Today, I'm here to take revenge, let me die."
After that, let's start.
This person has a fifth-rank cultivation base, Zhang Xiaohai has not even reached the ninth-rank, where is his opponent.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohai was about to be killed by the sword, a loud shout sounded outside the door, "The six murderers of Meishan, they dare to come to Pingjun City to commit murder, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Zhang Jin felt the threat behind him, turned over, jumped aside, guarded the door, and guarded against sneak attacks.
The person who spoke up, dressed in an official uniform, was the deputy commander of the city guards.
Zhang Jin looked at the other party with vigilance in his eyes, "I have no intention of causing trouble in Pingjun City. I will leave after revenge. If your Excellency doesn't care about this matter, I accept your gratitude."
The deputy commander seemed to hear some kind of joke, "You came here to take revenge, but you didn't ask. Who lives here?"
It is unheard of for a small fifth-ranking person to dare to go to the house of the seventh-ranked powerhouse on the Qianlong Ranking and clamor for revenge.
Zhang Jin said fiercely, "If you dare to kill my brother, no matter who it is, I will let him die without a place to be buried."
Just as the two of them were arguing, an indifferent voice sounded, "You're finally here."
It was only then that the two of them discovered that there was a new person in the yard, an old man in blue.
When seeing this person, whether it was Zhang Jin or the deputy commander, there was a creepy feeling, and he was frozen in place, unable to move.
The powerhouse of the top three!
The blue-clothed old man didn't hide his cultivation, just his outward aura was enough to overwhelm both of them.
It was Mo Yu who came. He didn't even look at the two little scoundrels next to him. He looked into the room, somewhat surprised, "You know I'm coming?"
While speaking, a man came out from the inside, with no imposing manner on his body, a restrained edge, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.
Mo Yu's eyes became solemn, and the martial artist's intuition made him feel a slight threat.
"You are Gu Yang?"
"it's me."
Gu Yang said, he still had time to look at Zhang Jin next to him, and he already understood how the third child of the six villains in Meishan came to the door.
It should be the trouble caused by Ling Ling. In the money she stole, I am afraid that there is a share of the six murderers in Meishan. However, the tail of the hand was not cleaned up, and they were found here.
This person's strength is not worth mentioning, but in a certain simulation, it still brought him a lot of trouble.
"you--"
When Mo Yu saw him facing him, he dared to be distracted, his eyes froze, and just after saying a word, he suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent lock him in.
And the source of the sword intent was the young man standing in front of him.
His eyes narrowed, his heart trembled.
how can that be?
Gu Yang held the handle of the knife, but did not immediately pull out the knife.
Because, he sensed that there were still several auras approaching rapidly, and two of them were also of the second rank.
Could it be that the Lin family actually sent three second-rankers over here?
This made him feel extremely threatened.
With his current strength, he can deal with one second-rank rank, and two, he may not even be able to escape.
And his knife can only be used once.
Gu Yang made a decision in an instant.
When the two arrive, they will cook together!
……
After Mo Yu was locked by Sword Intent, the true essence in his body turned to the extreme, forming a terrifying force field around him.
With the full strength of the second-rank, only Zhang Jin and the deputy commander, who were only at the fifth-rank cultivation base, almost vomited blood.
"Second grade!"
When Zhang Jin realized the old man's cultivation, he was almost scared to pee.
This old man is of the second rank, so what kind of cultivation is that young man?
I actually ran here to seek revenge...
He was about to cry.
However, in this situation, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
At this moment, the two figures entered the courtyard one after the other, and broke into the field shrouded by the sword intent. Both of them were shocked and stopped abruptly. field, almost tearing the air apart.
"Two more..."
Zhang Jin's heart collapsed, feeling that he must be having a nightmare.