At the beginning, the witch asked me to push the saint flatly

"Hehehe~ Mr. Hu, have some tea!"

"Good good!"

When Mu Tianci offered tea to Hu Xiansheng for the 23rd time, suddenly, a powerful laugh came from outside the door. Before the laughter could stop, he saw an imposing old man walking outside the door;

His slightly rich face was fair and rosy. If it weren't for his white hair, it would be hard to imagine that the person coming was an old man!

"Hahaha, Lao Hu, you suddenly came to my door. You caught me off guard. I wonder if Quanzi's hospitality was attentive?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Tianci's eyes. He didn't understand the reason for his father's sudden appearance. Didn't they discuss it?

But surprisingly, my body is still very honest.

He quickly stood up and greeted: "Father, are you back?"

"Well, an old friend is here, so there's no reason why I shouldn't come back. Even if the sky falls outside, I still have to honor my old friend with this cup of tea!"

After that, he picked up two cups of tea from the table and walked step by step in front of Hu Xiansheng;

At this time, Mr. Hu didn't look a bit generous at all. He stood up quickly, reached out to take the tea cup, and said with a smile: "I can let you, an old guy, serve tea in person. This trip will be well worth it! From now on, I have a lot more to talk about!"

"Hahaha, you are still like that. While you are merciless with your hands, you are also merciless with your mouth! Listen to Quanzi, you old guy came here to ask for a technique?"

"Yes, your Mu family has thousands of books, so there must be something I need. I just don't know if you, an old guy, are willing to part with it?"

"How can I refute your face? What are you interested in? My Mu family has it, just take it! One day, after you use it, just remember to return it!

However, I am very curious, can your Holy City in the Western Region lack a skill? I've been coveting your "Spirit Absorbing Technique" for a long time! "

"Haha, it's a pity that the Holy City is not under my control. Otherwise, it would be just a "Spirit Absorbing Art" based on the friendship between you and me. If you want it, just take it!"

"Forget it, forget it, when you Hu Xiansheng becomes the talker of the Western Regions, I might as well hope that the "Spirit Absorbing Art" will fall on my feet while walking around! Okay, let's get back to the subject, what kind of exercises do you want? ?”

"This is easy!"

Hu Xiansheng raised his hand to support his long beard, looked at the real leader of the Mu family, and said slowly: "A heavenly pure Yang technique!"

"Pure Yang Cultivation Technique? Heavenly Level? Old Hu, do you really dare to speak! For that matter, I remember there is a volume of "Leibu Zhengfa" in my house. What is the level? It's hard to say. So far, no one has mastered this Cultivation Technique. After successful cultivation, none of the disciples in my family who practice this technique can withstand the power condensed into their bodies;

I wonder if you, Lao Hu, dare to take this "Lei Bu Zhengfa"? "

""Leibu Zhengfa"? I wonder how it compares to the "Nine Tribulations of Thunder Gang Scroll" written by that masterful Yantian Sect?"

"do not know!"

Listening to Patriarch Mu's straightforward answer, Hu Xiansheng frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed!

According to him, this "Leibu Zhengfa" is not safe and carries great risks; besides, even if Chu Tian is born with a strange nature and can practice this technique, who can guarantee the effectiveness of this technique? What if it's nothing special?

The conscience of heaven and earth, Hu Xiansheng's ultimate goal of coming here this time is to find a suitable Kung Fu book in the Mu family. As for the grade, it is enough to reach the ground level. After all, no one's Kung Fu technique is a big deal!

The reason why the asking price is so high is to leave some room for bargaining with the Mu family, but who would have thought that the old man of the Mu family would kill this matter with just one sentence!

If he refutes again, wouldn't it just slap him in the face? At this point, Hu Xiansheng could only hold his nose and admit it!

"Okay, God's gift, go find the "Leibu Zhengfa"! Give it to your Uncle Hu!"

"Yes!"

Mu Tianci nodded and went to work!

......

Half an hour later, the Mu family father and son stood up and watched Hu Xiansheng's back disappear. Mu Tianci was the first to suppress his curiosity: "Father, why are you?"

"My good granddaughter, your good daughter has sent word that we can give the best skills that Hu Xiansheng has come to ask for this time. The person who practices them is the chosen one she recognized in the Western Region!"

"Qing'er? Father, Qing'er has always been arrogant. The person she can call the proud son of heaven is probably terribly talented. Why not choose a reliable technique?"

"Okay, I have my own considerations regarding the martial arts, so this matter is settled!"

"Yes, father!"

Seeing that his old father was so determined, Mu Tianci had no choice but to give up and leave!

After watching Mu Tianci leave, the old family master Mu stood back and thought for a moment. Then with a thought, a man wearing a black cloak and a black gauze suddenly appeared, and said in a deep voice: "Master!"

"Find Qingluan!"

There was no answer from the man. Within a few breaths, the same figure in a black cloak stood behind the old man, bowed and saluted: "Old Master!"

"Well, you arrange for someone to lurk in the Holy City of the Western Region. After three months, you will find a person who practices thunder attribute skills and contact him. If he has extraordinary talent, you will find a way to bring him back. If he has mediocre talent, then Kill him. If you can’t find such a person, then take your people to the Eastern Region to protect your master! By the way, you can protect him in secret. You must not show your face unless necessary!"

"Yes, master!"

The clear voice of answer echoed in the hall, but the figure was nowhere to be seen!

After giving all the instructions, the old man looked to the horizon and murmured: "What is the reason for Qing'er to act so abnormally?"

......

Three days later, in the Holy City of the Western Region, inside the city lord’s palace!

Nangong Meier sat down below, and City Lord Nangong Wentian sat firmly at the head of the table. Looking at the people sitting in the hall, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Why, the clouds haven't come back yet?"

When Nangong Meier heard the words of the city lord, the corners of her mouth curved up in an imperceptible arc. After glancing at the empty chair opposite, she looked at the ground in front of her as usual and did not answer!

Under Nangong Wentian's question, one of the people present stood up and replied: "City Lord, we agreed at the beginning that Nangong Saint and Yin Saint Son would make a bet, and each would target the young leaders of the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory to attack and kill. , the one with a high degree of completion will be the next city lord, and at the same time, the title of the other person will be abolished!

Zuori was the last day agreed upon by the two. However, to this day, Holy Son Yin has not returned yet, and it is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker! "

At this time, a little old man with a goatee sitting in the middle stood up, bowed his hands to Nangong Wentian, then looked around and said, "I think what Elder Yang said is wrong! Although the clouds are cloudy The Holy Son has not returned yet, but this does not mean that he has not completed his mission!

If Saint Nangong kills Mu Qing from the Northern Territory and completes the task perfectly, then there will be no problem. I will also think that Yin Yun is not as good as Saint!

However, according to the news I know, Mu Qing was only seriously injured, and the origin was not damaged! The Saint's mission was not completed perfectly!

Although the Holy Son of Clouds has not returned yet, what if he completed the mission perfectly? Therefore, I think it is better to wait until both parties are present before making a decision on the bet between the Son and the Saint! "

Elder Yang, who was retorted, showed disdain: "Tsk, Elder Yin, everyone knows that Yin Yun is a member of your family, but don't be so obvious about protecting the calf! Oh ~ You can't be identified if Yin Yun doesn't come? What if Yin Yun dies outside? What? Are we waiting too?

If it's not finished, it's not finished. What's the point? There is no shame in saying it! If you don’t have enough strength or brain, you just need to practice more and read more! "

"Humph, Yang, who do you think is weak or brainless? Are you looking for a chance?"

"I'm talking about the one named Yin!"

"Fuck, don't you accept Lianlian?"

"Just practice, am I still afraid of you?"

......

Nangong Meier looked at the two people in the hall who were spitting and arguing. The calmness on her face disappeared, her brows were tightly knitted together, and she had a vague feeling of bad premonition!

In such a moment of confusion, the two elders had already extended their previous scolding to the stage of action!

"All right!"

There was no trace of happiness or anger on Nangong Wentian's gloomy face. The two faint words made the two people in the hall tremble and feel chills all over their bodies!

Elder Yin quickly stopped and said respectfully: "City Lord, I am reckless!"

"I realize my mistake!"

Elder Yang also quickly admitted his mistake!

Nangong Wentian's snake-like eyes slowly swept over the two of them, and said hoarsely: "Since you like to fight, then go to the north of the city and have a good fight! Go ahead, and don't stop until one party is seriously injured!

As for other things, we’ll discuss them tomorrow! "

After saying that, Nangong Wentian stood up and left, leaving everyone looking at each other. However, since there was nothing to do with them, they dispersed!

As for Nangong Meier, a pair of eyes swept over Elder Yin and Elder Yang, and combined with Nangong Wentian's previous actions, a hint of realization flashed in her doubtful eyes;

Understanding this, Nangong Meier looked at Elder Yin and said calmly: "Elder Yin, Elder Yang, if you two are fighting, do you want me to be the referee for you?"

"Don't bother the saint!"

"Well, remember what the city lord said, one of you is seriously injured! I will ask a doctor to come to your home at night to treat you two!"

After saying that, Nangong Meier walked away without even looking at the two people with livid faces!

Elder Yang saw that there were only two of them left in the meeting hall, and stopped pretending. He asked directly: "Say, Yin Laoer, what should I do about this matter? You are the one who dragged me into this!"

"What else can we do? I don't want the city lord to ask about this again! On the stage, everyone can do what they want!"

"Yin, are you fucking kidding me? Last night, you were the one who begged me to come to my house and let me act with you. Now you've turned your back on me?"

"Hmph, what can I do? If I'm seriously injured, what will happen to my Yin family?"

"Then you will sacrifice me? In that case, then let me see Zhenzhang!"

After that, Elder Yang took the lead and flew to the arena in the north of the city!