Chapter 100 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land
On the banks of the Willow River!
The hundreds of cavalrymen who were originally in a fierce and murderous manner were completely confused at this moment!
They have seen beating people before.
But beating someone so hard that they flew into the sky was truly the first of its kind!
"Little Lord!"
After a long time, someone finally realized what was going on. After screaming, they quickly jumped into the air and chased Sun Yu's figure.
Speaking of these hundred knights, each one is extremely powerful, ranging from the Chenxuan realm to the Star realm.
They are the elites trained by Hao Hanzong.
He is Pengcheng’s ace cavalry!
Obviously, Sun Yu was fully prepared before coming to Zhong Qing.
This kind of armed force is enough for him to gallop through Peng City and be invincible.
However, it now seems that these preparations are still not sufficient.
Among the hundreds of riders, several flew away, but most of them remained where they were.
Everyone looked at Zhong Qing with unkind expressions.
Among them, the leader of the cavalry came out!
He said coldly: "Young Master Sun is the only son of our sect leader, Hao Hanzong. By doing this, aren't you afraid that our Haohan sect will punish you?"
Obviously, Zhong Qing's exposed hands made him quite afraid.
He didn't dare to take action directly, but moved out of Hao Hanzong.
Although the method of using force to suppress others is vulgar and ugly, it can be spread for a long time. It is widely spread because it is extremely practical.
Zhong Qing looked at them expressionlessly.
Another brainless line.
If he was really afraid of Hao Hanzong's revenge, he would not choose to take action.
Without saying a word, he directly covered it with a palm.
world.
Completely clean.
The sun sets and the sky is filled with red clouds!
On the distant horizon, an old man with a slovenly appearance leaped from the sky in the afterglow of the setting sun.
This person is none other than the ancestor of the Fuyun Sect—the old beggar Ying Tiancheng!
Since the Fuyun Sect demon was eliminated, he has always wanted to take a chance to thank Zhong Qing in person.
I don't know where I got the news about Zhong Qing coming to Pengcheng, so he rushed over quickly.
Although Pengcheng belongs to the Haohan Sect's sphere of influence, strictly speaking, the Fuyun Sect is the real boss in the area with a radius of thousands of miles.
When this savior came to his own land, how could the old beggar not show his loyalty as a landlord?
When he came to the top of Peng City, his spiritual consciousness swept away.
Zhong Qing's figure was instantly spotted.
Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.
"Brother Zhong Qing!"
Zhong Qing, who was wandering around, couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the visitor.
"Old beggar!"
"I didn't expect to meet you here."
Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is a joyful thing.
Ying Tiancheng came closer.
Looking at Zhong Qing's young face, he felt a little dazed.
Guan Zhongqing is only eighteen years old.
However, just like this, a wooden sculpture given away by such a person can actually burst out with the power of a powerful Tianxuan man.
The unparalleled demon who could almost destroy Fuyun Sect in an instant.
What level is its own strength?
Between mood swings.
The old beggar bowed his hands to Zhong Qing.
"Brother, the old beggar came here to thank you in person."
"If it weren't for the wooden sculpture you gave me then, the old beggar might never have the chance to see you again."
Zhong Qing waved his hand.
"As long as it's okay, you and I have nothing to do with each other, why do you need to say these things!"
"Let's go drink!"
"My treat!"
"How can I let you spend money? The old beggar here is half the master. It should be treated by the old beggar."
The two of them were joking!
Led by the old beggar, we walked for several miles and arrived at a small wine shop.
"Brother, even though this shop is small, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine they brew is truly outstanding!"
"You can't taste it in other places. It's a unique feature of Peng City."
The two ordered three kilograms of wine and two plates of food and wine.
Soon, the food and wine were served.
Needless to say, this local specialty wine is indeed worthy of praise.
The two drank wine and chatted.
It's like going back to the time when we first met.
The old beggar lamented: "Brother, I thought I had hidden it deep enough, but I didn't expect you to hide it deeper than me!"
"Can the old beggar take the liberty to ask you about your current cultivation level?"
Seeing the old beggar's eagerness for knowledge, Zhong Qing smiled.
There is nothing that cannot be said.
"It's only a little more powerful than the wooden sculpture I gave you!"
"hiss……"
Even the old beggar already knew that Zhong Qing was extraordinary.
But hearing him admit it with his own ears is another matter.
Moreover, the wooden carving that Zhong Qing gave him was actually from the Tianxuan realm!
A little higher than the Tianxuan realm, doesn't that mean that the opponent is - above the Tianxuan realm?
Good guy, you have such terrifying cultivation at the age of eighteen.
This makes him, an old antique who is thousands of years old and still wandering in the Earthly Profound Realm, feel so embarrassed!
The old beggar couldn't help but blush when he thought about how when the two of them first met, he recommended a bunch of top-notch exercises to the other person, and thought that he was giving the other person a great opportunity.
It's just shameful.
"Come on, come on, drink!"
Zhong Qing smiled happily.
In the past, he only knew that there was something special about seeing a little girl blush.
Only now did he realize that watching the old beggar blush was really interesting.
While the two were drinking, chatting and joking.
From the horizon, another figure leaped over.
This person is none other than Yu Wenjun, the ancestor of the Wuji Sect!
After Yu Wenjun woke up, he immediately understood the causes and consequences of what happened after he fell into coma.
After he praised the whole sect, he rushed to Xianjiang Sect, ready to thank Wu Yue and Shi Xiaotian in person.
However, after the two sides met, Wu Yue and Shi Xiaotian did not dare to take credit.
They said that their achievements today were all due to the cultivation of the head of the Shogun Peak.
If it were not for Zhong Qing, the two would never have achieved such success.
And the recipe for refining the Soul-Tempering Pill was held by Zhong Qing.
If they wanted to thank someone, they would naturally thank their head first.
Yu Wenjun asked and learned that Zhong Qing had already left the Shogun Peak and came to Pengcheng.
Then he asked the two about Zhong Qing's appearance, and rushed to Pengcheng from Xianjiang Sect without stopping.
For a face-to-face thank you, he went through many twists and turns.
He ran tens of thousands of miles.
Finally, when his spiritual consciousness scanned and confirmed Zhong Qing's location.
He went straight to the small wine shop.
Before he could say the words of thanks, he saw the old beggar next to Zhong Qing.
The whole person was stunned.
"Old beggar, why are you here too?"
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