Chapter 2050 is really weird
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STDe Yi Han
However, according to the general routine, the strength of an alien like this in the sect is definitely T0 level.
So facing this beggar man who suddenly appeared, Qiu Lingfeng was also very curious.
"Uncle Master, you have been paying attention to the movement here since just now. Could it be that you were alerted by Ling Shuang?" Sword Master Mo chuckled and asked the beggar man.
"No, I was attracted by that girl who was covered in treasures." The beggar man grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow and rotten teeth.
Feng Linglan felt uncomfortable all over when the beggar man stared at her. She was not used to being stared at by the beggar man like this.
"This girl's talent is great, how about leaving it to me?" The beggar man asked for help.
"No need, uncle, she still has to duel with Lingshuang."
"That's what I'm saying, uncle, you should go back to where you came from."
"Uncle, walk slowly, I won't send you off!"
Before Sword Master Mo could answer, Master Qingjian and others planned to drive away the beggar man.
Seeing this, Qiu Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that this beggar man's life was not simple.
However, if it were Qiu Lingfeng.
It was impossible for him to agree to let the beggar man teach Feng Linglan the way of swordsmanship.
Because the beggar man’s swordsmanship is only sword intention, and he is even a wine sword intention who only drinks water.
It is conceivable that this beggar man's current swordsmanship is definitely not much better.
Why is it the current level of swordsmanship? That's because Qiu Lingfeng knew through the identified information that the beggar man's path to swordsmanship had been broken. This means that he had abandoned his swordsmanship before and then turned around and rebuilt his current level of swordsmanship. Sword intent.
Qiu Lingfeng didn't want to know too much about the story behind it.
Because stories about sect aliens like this are definitely worth exploring, and Qiu Lingfeng doesn't want to waste too much time on him.
Qiu Lingfeng just wants to quickly let Feng Linglan master the magical talent: "Sword Heart", and then he can go to Tianhu State to see the specific situation of Su Xiaohan.
If Su Xiaohan insists on taking the path of inheriting the ceremony of Holy Lord Tianhu, then all Qiu Lingfeng can do is support.
After all, if Su Xiaohan finally becomes the Holy Lord of Heavenly Fox, then she can be directly promoted to the powerful Immortal Emperor.
At that time, Qiu Lingfeng will be able to directly have an Immortal Emperor to help him.
Seeing the cold attitude of Qing Yaoyue and others, the smile on the beggar man's face froze.
"You bunch of bastards! If my uncle hadn't fed you shit and piss, would you be here today?!" the beggar man said cursingly.
When Sword Master Mo and the others heard this, they felt their stomachs churn and they were so disgusted.
"vomit--!"
"You old bastard, do you want to see what you're talking about?"
"You brought us up all the time. Among the five sword masters, you were the only one who was always hanging out outside the Shenshui Sword Sect. Day by day, you were no longer in the sect at all."
Qing Yaoyue and others said with disgust on their faces.
"If you don't leave, I'll chop you to death with my sword!" Huo Yuyan didn't beep any more, he drew out his sword and pointed it at the beggar man.
boom--!
On her body, the power of seven levels of swordsmanship also burst out.
"Gulu gulu..." The beggar man reached for the wine gourd at his waist, pulled out the cork, and poured a gulp of boiled water into his mouth.
"Hiccup~~"
Finally, the beggar man pretended to belch, and his face turned rosy.
boom--!
Suddenly, the beggar man's body also showed a hint of wine and sword spirit.
"You little brats, if you don't welcome your uncle, I'll just tell you. Why are you still fighting and killing me?"
The beggar man's body was shaky and he was as drunk as mud.
Qiu Lingfeng was stunned by the changes in the beggar man.
If he hadn't known that the beggar man's wine gourd was filled with boiled water, he might have thought that the beggar man was drunk.
"This uncle cultivates wine and sword skills. Despite his slovenly appearance, he is actually a mid-stage immortal emperor." Fu Lingshuang thoughtfully introduced the beggar man's information to Feng Linglan.
When Feng Linglan heard that this beggar man turned out to be a mid-term Immortal Emperor, her beautiful eyes widened with an incredible expression.
"Don't be so shocked. I thought it was outrageous when I first found out." Fu Lingshuang said lightly.
Although Fu Lingshuang still doesn't quite recognize Feng Linglan's strength, judging from Feng Linglan's various performances.
There is still hope for Feng Linglan to compete with Fu Lingshuang in the future, so Fu Lingshuang is still looking forward to fighting Feng Linglan in the future.
"I can't tell that he is an Immortal Emperor at all, or even a mid-stage Immortal Emperor!"
Feng Linglan shook her head slightly, very shocked.
After the beggar man exploded with his wine and sword intent, the six late-stage immortals released their auras and surrounded the beggar man without much pressure.
Feeling that he was the target of public criticism and was about to be besieged, the beggar man's expression suddenly changed and he cursed loudly: "Are you trying to rebel?! I am your uncle!"
"It's you, old man, who disrespected me first!"
"Since Uncle Master said you would feed us with shit and piss, please open your mouth now, and I want to repay you."
"If you don't get out of here, old man, my aunt's sword will really strike down."
"The next true disciple finally has some signs of being established, but we can't just let you ruin him."
"..."
Several late-stage immortals spoke in unison, looking at the beggar man and saying.
Their group of sword masters have been in office for a long time, but now they have only established two true disciples.
So when Feng Linglan showed her talent, they all felt that Feng Linglan was expected to become the next true disciple.
When the duel between Feng Linglan and Fu Lingshuang ends, Feng Linglan will be directly promoted to a quasi-true disciple.
Seeing that Mo Kongcheng and the others were so unfriendly, the beggar man's aura instantly withered.
"You, what on earth do you want to do? Uncle Master, I am the middle stage Immortal Emperor! Can't I teach a yellow-haired girl?"
said the beggar man.
"Get out!" Mo Kongcheng lost his face and scolded him coldly.
"Okay!" The beggar man gave up immediately, took another sip of boiled water from the wine gourd, laughed loudly, and left gracefully.
"Hahahaha-!"
Seeing such an outrageous scene, Qiu Lingfeng's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he no longer knew what to say.
Ok……
This weird Immortal Emperor of Shenshui Sword Sect is really weird enough.
So facing this beggar man who suddenly appeared, Qiu Lingfeng was also very curious.
"Uncle Master, you have been paying attention to the movement here since just now. Could it be that you were alerted by Ling Shuang?" Sword Master Mo chuckled and asked the beggar man.
"No, I was attracted by that girl who was covered in treasures." The beggar man grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow and rotten teeth.
Feng Linglan felt uncomfortable all over when the beggar man stared at her. She was not used to being stared at by the beggar man like this.
"This girl's talent is great, how about leaving it to me?" The beggar man asked for help.
"No need, uncle, she still has to duel with Lingshuang."
"That's what I'm saying, uncle, you should go back to where you came from."
"Uncle, walk slowly, I won't send you off!"
Before Sword Master Mo could answer, Master Qingjian and others planned to drive away the beggar man.
Seeing this, Qiu Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that this beggar man's life was not simple.
However, if it were Qiu Lingfeng.
It was impossible for him to agree to let the beggar man teach Feng Linglan the way of swordsmanship.
Because the beggar man’s swordsmanship is only sword intention, and he is even a wine sword intention who only drinks water.
It is conceivable that this beggar man's current swordsmanship is definitely not much better.
Why is it the current level of swordsmanship? That's because Qiu Lingfeng knew through the identified information that the beggar man's path to swordsmanship had been broken. This means that he had abandoned his swordsmanship before and then turned around and rebuilt his current level of swordsmanship. Sword intent.
Qiu Lingfeng didn't want to know too much about the story behind it.
Because stories about sect aliens like this are definitely worth exploring, and Qiu Lingfeng doesn't want to waste too much time on him.
Qiu Lingfeng just wants to quickly let Feng Linglan master the magical talent: "Sword Heart", and then he can go to Tianhu State to see the specific situation of Su Xiaohan.
If Su Xiaohan insists on taking the path of inheriting the ceremony of Holy Lord Tianhu, then all Qiu Lingfeng can do is support.
After all, if Su Xiaohan finally becomes the Holy Lord of Heavenly Fox, then she can be directly promoted to the powerful Immortal Emperor.
At that time, Qiu Lingfeng will be able to directly have an Immortal Emperor to help him.
Seeing the cold attitude of Qing Yaoyue and others, the smile on the beggar man's face froze.
"You bunch of bastards! If my uncle hadn't fed you shit and piss, would you be here today?!" the beggar man said cursingly.
When Sword Master Mo and the others heard this, they felt their stomachs churn and they were so disgusted.
"vomit--!"
"You old bastard, do you want to see what you're talking about?"
"You brought us up all the time. Among the five sword masters, you were the only one who was always hanging out outside the Shenshui Sword Sect. Day by day, you were no longer in the sect at all."
Qing Yaoyue and others said with disgust on their faces.
"If you don't leave, I'll chop you to death with my sword!" Huo Yuyan didn't beep any more, he drew out his sword and pointed it at the beggar man.
boom--!
On her body, the power of seven levels of swordsmanship also burst out.
"Gulu gulu..." The beggar man reached for the wine gourd at his waist, pulled out the cork, and poured a gulp of boiled water into his mouth.
"Hiccup~~"
Finally, the beggar man pretended to belch, and his face turned rosy.
boom--!
Suddenly, the beggar man's body also showed a hint of wine and sword spirit.
"You little brats, if you don't welcome your uncle, I'll just tell you. Why are you still fighting and killing me?"
The beggar man's body was shaky and he was as drunk as mud.
Qiu Lingfeng was stunned by the changes in the beggar man.
If he hadn't known that the beggar man's wine gourd was filled with boiled water, he might have thought that the beggar man was drunk.
"This uncle cultivates wine and sword skills. Despite his slovenly appearance, he is actually a mid-stage immortal emperor." Fu Lingshuang thoughtfully introduced the beggar man's information to Feng Linglan.
When Feng Linglan heard that this beggar man turned out to be a mid-term Immortal Emperor, her beautiful eyes widened with an incredible expression.
"Don't be so shocked. I thought it was outrageous when I first found out." Fu Lingshuang said lightly.
Although Fu Lingshuang still doesn't quite recognize Feng Linglan's strength, judging from Feng Linglan's various performances.
There is still hope for Feng Linglan to compete with Fu Lingshuang in the future, so Fu Lingshuang is still looking forward to fighting Feng Linglan in the future.
"I can't tell that he is an Immortal Emperor at all, or even a mid-stage Immortal Emperor!"
Feng Linglan shook her head slightly, very shocked.
After the beggar man exploded with his wine and sword intent, the six late-stage immortals released their auras and surrounded the beggar man without much pressure.
Feeling that he was the target of public criticism and was about to be besieged, the beggar man's expression suddenly changed and he cursed loudly: "Are you trying to rebel?! I am your uncle!"
"It's you, old man, who disrespected me first!"
"Since Uncle Master said you would feed us with shit and piss, please open your mouth now, and I want to repay you."
"If you don't get out of here, old man, my aunt's sword will really strike down."
"The next true disciple finally has some signs of being established, but we can't just let you ruin him."
"..."
Several late-stage immortals spoke in unison, looking at the beggar man and saying.
Their group of sword masters have been in office for a long time, but now they have only established two true disciples.
So when Feng Linglan showed her talent, they all felt that Feng Linglan was expected to become the next true disciple.
When the duel between Feng Linglan and Fu Lingshuang ends, Feng Linglan will be directly promoted to a quasi-true disciple.
Seeing that Mo Kongcheng and the others were so unfriendly, the beggar man's aura instantly withered.
"You, what on earth do you want to do? Uncle Master, I am the middle stage Immortal Emperor! Can't I teach a yellow-haired girl?"
said the beggar man.
"Get out!" Mo Kongcheng lost his face and scolded him coldly.
"Okay!" The beggar man gave up immediately, took another sip of boiled water from the wine gourd, laughed loudly, and left gracefully.
"Hahahaha-!"
Seeing such an outrageous scene, Qiu Lingfeng's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he no longer knew what to say.
Ok……
This weird Immortal Emperor of Shenshui Sword Sect is really weird enough.
