Under one person: Me! Start to copy the eight magic skills!

Zhang Qing smiled and said nothing.

He is a closed disciple of the Heavenly Master, how can he not understand?

It's just that now that he is going down the mountain, there is no need to expose his identity.

Besides, this man in front of him also deserves to let himself say his identity?

Zhang Qing ignored it, closed his eyes, continued to cultivate his mind, and directly ignored the man.

"Hmph! If you don't speak now, you don't even know where Dragon Tiger Mountain is, aren't you from that ravine?

"Since you don't understand, then young master, let me tell you what Dragon Tiger Mountain is, and what is the closed disciple of the Old Heavenly Master!"

The man held his chin high and his toes high.

Obviously, he regarded Zhang Qing as a person who came out of some ravine, and he had no insight at all.

The two girls next to him also looked at him expectantly.

This boy really came down from Dragon Tiger Mountain!

I really understand a lot!

I didn't expect that I was so lucky to meet such a high-ranking person in this place.

Feeling the gaze around him, this man was very useful.

He talked eloquently.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain can be traced back to the Qin and Han dynasties, when the warlock Zhang Liang streamlined the Liuhou Qi Gate of the Yin and Yang Nine Bureaus, and Zhang Liang's descendant Zhang Daoling became the first generation of Heavenly Masters. Until now, the 65th generation of heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei. At present, the top figure in the Inhuman Realm can become his closed disciple, which is a recognition, and only geniuses are worthy of becoming Zhang Zhiwei's closed disciple. "

But a few years ago, the old Heavenly Master accepted the 11th disciple, this disciple was not famous before, usually not conspicuous, but in the recent competition, the results were second only to Lingyu Zhenren, Lingyu Zhenren is Zhang Zhiwei's 10th apprentice, and it is said outside that he is the most likely person to inherit the position of Heavenly Master." Now it is second only to him, and it seems that this little apprentice's talent is not weak. And I also heard that the two of them didn't fight at all, and the little apprentice directly admitted defeat.

"Threw in the towel? Why throw in the towel? Is it because you can't beat Lingyu Zhenren?

The girl with the ponytail was obviously interested, and saw that the boy didn't say anything and hurriedly asked.

The boy paused, sold a pass, coughed and continued.

"In the end, the two exchanged a few moves, and the little apprentice asked Lingyu Zhenren if you had lost, and then admitted defeat. Many people are guessing that in fact, the little apprentice has not exerted all his strength at all, and his strength is not lost to Lingyu Zhenren! "

Wu~!"

Hearing this, the two girls exclaimed, and their mouths turned into O-shaped.

Although the reputation of Lingyu Zhenren is far less famous than that of the old Heavenly Master, he is already a leader in the younger generation, and his reputation in the younger generation is also very large, and his strength is similar to that of Lingyu Zhenren, or even weaker, then this is also a Tianjiao, and I really want to see what kind of person he is.

Zhang Qing was stunned when he heard this.

Isn't this talking about yourself?

Unexpectedly, some people began to brag about themselves.

Zhang Qing smiled and opened his mouth to explain: "That eleventh disciple is not as powerful as you say, and he was not Zhang Lingyu's opponent at all when he competed, so he admitted defeat."

Zhang Qing knew himself, to be honest, if he really fought to the end at that time, he was really not Zhang Lingyu's opponent.

But now it was different, not long after he had just broken through the first-class realm, Yin Wulei's attainment was not as good as Zhang Lingyu.

But now his self is different, he has broken through the realm and become a stream into the realm, although there are still some small gaps with Zhang Lingyu, but now he holds the heavenly basket, and it is really impossible to say who wins and loses in the end!

"What do you know?!"

The boy glanced at Zhang Qing again with disdain, what a dirt bun.

Neither the Heavenly Master nor the Dragon Tiger Mountain knows, nor

does it know which ravine came from, and they really haven't seen the world at all!

"At that time, that little apprentice didn't really make a move at all, he was holding Yin Five Thunder and Lingyu Zhenren at that time, and there was no back hand at all, but I don't know what his last hand was, many people are guessing what his last move was."

The two girls were a little fascinated when they heard it, and they were obviously intoxicated in the story, and they had already begun to fantasize in their hearts, if that little apprentice did not hide and really fought the best with Lingyu Zhenren, whether the undefeated undefeated of Lingyu Zhenren was really going to be broken.

Thinking of this, the two girls felt that this little apprentice was even more mysterious.

Zhang Qing listened to such a boast, and only felt funny in his heart.

He did not reveal his identity, only felt that it was not necessary.

He closed his eyes and directly chose to ignore it.

After a few hours, listening to the sound of the train arriving at the station, Zhang Qing picked up her bag and prepared to get off.

What Zhang Qing didn't expect was that the four of them got off the car together.

But Zhang Qing didn't care.

Such people are just passers-by.

The station was very small, it only took a few minutes, a few people arrived at the exit gate, Zhang Qing was just about to see who Senior Brother Fuguo arranged to pick him up, when he heard the boy over there shouting.

"Lying groove, that person is actually Zhang Mingdao!"

He pointed to a man standing not far from the exit gate and exclaimed.

The person looks about 180 years tall, not too old, estimated to be about 25 years old, wearing a half-suit, a white shirt inside, looks very sunny, at first glance even has the feeling of the male protagonist of an idol drama, standing outside the exit at this time, staring at the person who is stationary, as if looking for someone.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Eight asked him to pick me up."

Zhang Qing recognized Zhang Mingdao.

He was the apprentice of his eighth senior brother, and his family was given a thousand days of red, and his grandfather and father died early in their thirties; Before his father's death, he entrusted him to the Heavenly Master Mansion, and later worshipped under his eighth senior brother.

"Zhang Mingdao? Who is he? Is it awesome? The girl with a single ponytail asked.

When the boy heard this, his face showed an expression that I understood everything, and he directly spoke: "This person is the apprentice of the old Heavenly Master, the eighth apprentice of the Old Heavenly Master, and the apprentice of Liang Fuguo." He is extraordinary, and I heard that the talent is very good, but he usually does not show up much.

"Liang Fuguo can become a disciple of the old heavenly master, his ability is very strong, there are many capable people under him, and he can become his disciple, Zhang Mingdao is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"So powerful!"

The two girls exclaimed, they didn't expect Zhang Mingdao's identity to be so high.

"He usually rarely shows up in person, this time he appeared here, he should be waiting for someone, and the person who can make him wait is probably not an important guest, or someone with a higher status than him!"

He thought to himself.

Who will be able to let Zhang Mingdao come here to personally greet him?

Could it be some senior brother of Zhang Mingdao?

Or is it a ten?

The boy was shocked, he couldn't guess, but he knew a little.

No matter who it is, the identity of the person who can let Zhang Mingdao come to personally greet him is definitely not simple!

He looked around to see what existed at the station.

"Ah! He's coming over to us! The

girl with a high ponytail exclaimed.

Can see, Zhang Mingdao looked at this side, looked down at the mobile phone again, as if to confirm something, and then strode over thinking about this side.