Chapter 366 Youngest Son Wang Qingyang (Part 3)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 366 The youngest son, Wang Qingyang (third update)
If Zhao Guanghong was hit by the mace in the hand of the golden armor guard, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.
He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly sacrificed three yellow throwing knives, and quickly retreated behind him at the same time.
"Keng Keng Keng" three metal clashes sounded, and three yellow throwing knives flew out backwards, and Zhao Guanghong also retreated more than twenty feet away.
The guards in golden armor continued to walk towards Zhao Guanghong, chasing after him.
Zhao Guanghong frowned, his hands lit up with a dazzling yellow light, he squatted down, and pressed his hands to the ground, the two yellow lights sank into the ground and disappeared.
The next moment, dozens of yellow ropes drilled out from the ground, entangled the golden armored guard's body like lightning, making him unable to move.
At this time, the cyan disc also blocked all the yellow boulders, and more than a dozen cyan flying swords collapsed and disappeared.
With Wang Qingshan's Fajue pinching, the cyan disc collapsed and turned into hundreds of cyan flying swords, cutting towards the golden armored guard, cutting off the yellow rope that entangled the golden armored guard.
The golden-armored guard opened up and sprayed out a thick golden beam of light, hitting Zhao Guanghong.
Zhao Guanghong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly backed away to avoid it.
With a loud bang, the golden beam of light hit the ground, creating a huge pit several feet in size.
Just as Zhao Guanghong stabilized his body, hundreds of cyan flying swords shot towards him, threatening to tear him to pieces.
He hastily waved the yellow flag, releasing a large yellow hurricane, and the cyan flying sword hit the yellow hurricane, and flew out one after another.
The cyan flying sword flew upside down, stopped quickly, gathered together quickly, and turned into a giant cyan sword that was about ten feet long, emitting an astonishing spiritual energy, and slashed towards Zhao Guanghong.
Zhao Guanghong felt the astonishing momentum of the cyan giant sword, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sacrificed a yellow shield to block in front of him. At the same time, with a pinch of Fa Jue, a thick yellow armor appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body. in.
The cyan giant sword slashed on the yellow shield, making a muffled sound.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a huge mace hit the yellow shield, and the yellow shield flew upside down and hit Zhao Guanghong, who then flew upside down.
As soon as he stabilized his body, a thick golden beam of light shot out, hitting him in a flash.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and a large golden light flooded Zhao Guanghong's body.
A cyan giant sword flew towards it, and disappeared into the golden light in a flash.
A shrill scream sounded, the golden light dissipated, Zhao Guanghong fell to the ground, his body was split in two, and he was cut in half by some kind of sharp weapon.
His face was full of disbelief, if it wasn't for Wang Qingshan's second-rank high-grade puppet beast, he would not have been defeated at all.
Zhao Xueyun's complexion darkened. She dared to agree to the competition because she had a certain amount of confidence in the Zhao family's Foundation Establishment monks. The Zhao family members who accompanied her had participated in many battles and had rich experience in fighting. The magic cultivator of the fourth floor did not expect to be worshiped by Wang Qingshan.
Of course, the second-tier high-grade puppet beast contributed a lot. If Wang Qingshan hadn't sacrificed a second-tier top-grade puppet beast, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose!
Seeing Wang Qingshan's victory, Wang Changyue and others looked happy, and the monks of the Zhao family looked very ugly and looked at Wang Qingshan rather unkindly.
Guangdong Ren had a deep smile on his face, narrowed his eyes into slits, and said meaningfully: "Mrs. Zhao, according to our agreement, our Bailingmen won. An ugly word, I want to say it up front, this matter is over, you can't retaliate privately, if I know that you are retaliating Wang Xiaoyou privately, I will not be polite."
Even though Guangdong Ren had the intention of buying people's hearts, the monks of the Wang family were still very moved after hearing this.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Guang, I still have this kind of magnanimity. Let's find a quiet place to discuss the mining of the Yingang mine. Zhao Xiaoyou, put away the corpses of your clansmen! After returning to the clan, the palace will reward you well." Your Zhao family will not let your relatives die in vain."
Zhao Xueyun found a quiet place to discuss with Guangdong Ren.
The cultivator of the Zhao family put away Zhao Guanghong's body, remembering the blood debt in his heart.
Under the admiring eyes of all the monks, Wang Qingshan returned to his fellow clan.
"Qingshan, you did a great job. You have to be more careful when you go out in the future. If you don't have evidence, it's hard for Senior Guang to stand up for you."
Wang Changyue warned through voice transmission.
"Understood, aunt, I will pay attention."
Half an hour later, Guangdong Ren and Zhao Xueyun finished their discussions, and each side left five foundation-building monks and twenty Qi-refining monks to work together to mine this Yingang stone vein.
Wang Qingshan defeated Zhao Guanghong, and Bailingmen obtained [-]% of the benefits.
After returning to the sect, Guangdong Ren sent people to send two foundation building pills to the Wang family as encouragement, and Wang Changping also received [-] contribution points.
In Wangjiabao, in a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingshan was drinking tea and chatting with Lin Xiao.
"Friend Daoist Lin, thanks to your report this time, our Wang family will never treat meritorious people badly. This is a little bit of our Wang family's heart, and please don't be too little."
Wang Qingshan took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Lin Xiao.
500 yuan Lingshi, a low-grade magic weapon.
Lin Xiao was also polite, thanked him, and accepted the storage bag.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang."
Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "Friend Lin, what are your plans in the future? If it weren't for you, we would not have discovered that Yingang stone vein. The people of the Zhao family will definitely hate you. If you travel, you should be more careful .”
Lin Xiao nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, my injury is already healed, so I won't bother you anymore. Lin is very grateful for your Wang family's kindness in taking me in."
"Lin Daoyou, are you interested in serving as the guest secretary of our Wang family?"
Lin Xiao's cultivation base is not high, but he has traveled far and wide and has rich experience in fighting skills. If he can subdue this person, it would be the best.
Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, fellow Daoist Wang, Lin is used to idleness, and he doesn't have that ability."
"In that case, forget it, Fellow Daoist Lin, I'll see you off."
Wang Qingshan didn't force himself, and personally sent Lin Xiao away from Wangjiabao.
In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er were chatting with a handsome boy.
The boy is Wang Changsheng's fourth son, Wang Qingyang, who has four spiritual roots, and his aptitude is not good. As for the third son, he has no spiritual roots and was sent to secular life.
"Grandpa, grandma, haven't father and mother left the customs yet? I haven't seen them yet!"
Wang Qingyang asked curiously. When he was a few months old, his parents practiced retreat one after another, and he hadn't left the retreat for seven years.
Wang Qingyang was brought up by Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger, who doted on this little grandson very much.
"Not yet, it should be soon, Qingyang, you have to practice hard. If your parents leave the test, they will be very happy to see you are so good."
Wang Qingyang lowered his head and said with some self-mockery: "I am a four-spirit root, no matter how much I practice, I can't compare with the clansman of the three-spirit root."
(End of this chapter)
If Zhao Guanghong was hit by the mace in the hand of the golden armor guard, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.
He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly sacrificed three yellow throwing knives, and quickly retreated behind him at the same time.
"Keng Keng Keng" three metal clashes sounded, and three yellow throwing knives flew out backwards, and Zhao Guanghong also retreated more than twenty feet away.
The guards in golden armor continued to walk towards Zhao Guanghong, chasing after him.
Zhao Guanghong frowned, his hands lit up with a dazzling yellow light, he squatted down, and pressed his hands to the ground, the two yellow lights sank into the ground and disappeared.
The next moment, dozens of yellow ropes drilled out from the ground, entangled the golden armored guard's body like lightning, making him unable to move.
At this time, the cyan disc also blocked all the yellow boulders, and more than a dozen cyan flying swords collapsed and disappeared.
With Wang Qingshan's Fajue pinching, the cyan disc collapsed and turned into hundreds of cyan flying swords, cutting towards the golden armored guard, cutting off the yellow rope that entangled the golden armored guard.
The golden-armored guard opened up and sprayed out a thick golden beam of light, hitting Zhao Guanghong.
Zhao Guanghong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly backed away to avoid it.
With a loud bang, the golden beam of light hit the ground, creating a huge pit several feet in size.
Just as Zhao Guanghong stabilized his body, hundreds of cyan flying swords shot towards him, threatening to tear him to pieces.
He hastily waved the yellow flag, releasing a large yellow hurricane, and the cyan flying sword hit the yellow hurricane, and flew out one after another.
The cyan flying sword flew upside down, stopped quickly, gathered together quickly, and turned into a giant cyan sword that was about ten feet long, emitting an astonishing spiritual energy, and slashed towards Zhao Guanghong.
Zhao Guanghong felt the astonishing momentum of the cyan giant sword, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sacrificed a yellow shield to block in front of him. At the same time, with a pinch of Fa Jue, a thick yellow armor appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body. in.
The cyan giant sword slashed on the yellow shield, making a muffled sound.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a huge mace hit the yellow shield, and the yellow shield flew upside down and hit Zhao Guanghong, who then flew upside down.
As soon as he stabilized his body, a thick golden beam of light shot out, hitting him in a flash.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and a large golden light flooded Zhao Guanghong's body.
A cyan giant sword flew towards it, and disappeared into the golden light in a flash.
A shrill scream sounded, the golden light dissipated, Zhao Guanghong fell to the ground, his body was split in two, and he was cut in half by some kind of sharp weapon.
His face was full of disbelief, if it wasn't for Wang Qingshan's second-rank high-grade puppet beast, he would not have been defeated at all.
Zhao Xueyun's complexion darkened. She dared to agree to the competition because she had a certain amount of confidence in the Zhao family's Foundation Establishment monks. The Zhao family members who accompanied her had participated in many battles and had rich experience in fighting. The magic cultivator of the fourth floor did not expect to be worshiped by Wang Qingshan.
Of course, the second-tier high-grade puppet beast contributed a lot. If Wang Qingshan hadn't sacrificed a second-tier top-grade puppet beast, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose!
Seeing Wang Qingshan's victory, Wang Changyue and others looked happy, and the monks of the Zhao family looked very ugly and looked at Wang Qingshan rather unkindly.
Guangdong Ren had a deep smile on his face, narrowed his eyes into slits, and said meaningfully: "Mrs. Zhao, according to our agreement, our Bailingmen won. An ugly word, I want to say it up front, this matter is over, you can't retaliate privately, if I know that you are retaliating Wang Xiaoyou privately, I will not be polite."
Even though Guangdong Ren had the intention of buying people's hearts, the monks of the Wang family were still very moved after hearing this.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Guang, I still have this kind of magnanimity. Let's find a quiet place to discuss the mining of the Yingang mine. Zhao Xiaoyou, put away the corpses of your clansmen! After returning to the clan, the palace will reward you well." Your Zhao family will not let your relatives die in vain."
Zhao Xueyun found a quiet place to discuss with Guangdong Ren.
The cultivator of the Zhao family put away Zhao Guanghong's body, remembering the blood debt in his heart.
Under the admiring eyes of all the monks, Wang Qingshan returned to his fellow clan.
"Qingshan, you did a great job. You have to be more careful when you go out in the future. If you don't have evidence, it's hard for Senior Guang to stand up for you."
Wang Changyue warned through voice transmission.
"Understood, aunt, I will pay attention."
Half an hour later, Guangdong Ren and Zhao Xueyun finished their discussions, and each side left five foundation-building monks and twenty Qi-refining monks to work together to mine this Yingang stone vein.
Wang Qingshan defeated Zhao Guanghong, and Bailingmen obtained [-]% of the benefits.
After returning to the sect, Guangdong Ren sent people to send two foundation building pills to the Wang family as encouragement, and Wang Changping also received [-] contribution points.
In Wangjiabao, in a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingshan was drinking tea and chatting with Lin Xiao.
"Friend Daoist Lin, thanks to your report this time, our Wang family will never treat meritorious people badly. This is a little bit of our Wang family's heart, and please don't be too little."
Wang Qingshan took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Lin Xiao.
500 yuan Lingshi, a low-grade magic weapon.
Lin Xiao was also polite, thanked him, and accepted the storage bag.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang."
Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "Friend Lin, what are your plans in the future? If it weren't for you, we would not have discovered that Yingang stone vein. The people of the Zhao family will definitely hate you. If you travel, you should be more careful .”
Lin Xiao nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, my injury is already healed, so I won't bother you anymore. Lin is very grateful for your Wang family's kindness in taking me in."
"Lin Daoyou, are you interested in serving as the guest secretary of our Wang family?"
Lin Xiao's cultivation base is not high, but he has traveled far and wide and has rich experience in fighting skills. If he can subdue this person, it would be the best.
Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, fellow Daoist Wang, Lin is used to idleness, and he doesn't have that ability."
"In that case, forget it, Fellow Daoist Lin, I'll see you off."
Wang Qingshan didn't force himself, and personally sent Lin Xiao away from Wangjiabao.
In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er were chatting with a handsome boy.
The boy is Wang Changsheng's fourth son, Wang Qingyang, who has four spiritual roots, and his aptitude is not good. As for the third son, he has no spiritual roots and was sent to secular life.
"Grandpa, grandma, haven't father and mother left the customs yet? I haven't seen them yet!"
Wang Qingyang asked curiously. When he was a few months old, his parents practiced retreat one after another, and he hadn't left the retreat for seven years.
Wang Qingyang was brought up by Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger, who doted on this little grandson very much.
"Not yet, it should be soon, Qingyang, you have to practice hard. If your parents leave the test, they will be very happy to see you are so good."
Wang Qingyang lowered his head and said with some self-mockery: "I am a four-spirit root, no matter how much I practice, I can't compare with the clansman of the three-spirit root."
(End of this chapter)
