Chapter 348 Ling Zhen and Yuan Cang

When Ling Qingzhu disappeared from the camera's sight, people in the area immediately turned their attention to Lin Changqiang. Although the previous conversation was very brief, it was not difficult to see that the two knew each other, and it didn't seem like an ordinary encounter. It's just... After the Hundred Dynasties War, was there any cooperation between Dao Zong and Jiutian Taiqing Palace?

A group of people thought in confusion and depression.

Obviously, no outsiders knew that Ling Qingzhu had been a guest at the Huang Pu family of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"You and Ling Qingzhu know each other?"

"Just a small favor a few years ago."

Wang Yan was a little surprised, while Ying Xiaoxiao withdrew her gaze and looked at Ying Huanhuan beside her. At this time, the girl was tightly holding the emerald hairpin, with a blank look in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Are you okay?" Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Ying Huanhuan with concern and sighed in her heart.

Under her gaze, the girl finally came back to her senses, immediately shook her head, looked at the place where Ling Qingzhu disappeared and smiled softly: "I will try my best to be better than her."

Hearing this, Ying Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, with a mixture of emotions at the moment.

Ever since she could remember, she had never seen her sister practice seriously. Even so, the latter's cultivation was still among the best, enough to look down on most of the geniuses from various sects. Even compared with Ling Qingzhu, she was only one level lower. But she still felt helpless.

But at this moment, seeing that her sister was so seriously determined to practice well, she didn't know why she couldn't be happy.

Looking at Ying Huanhuan's bright and confident smile, Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly saw a touch of crystal blue emerging from her eyes. She couldn't help but be a little dazed, thinking that the girl in front of her might really transform suddenly one day, and her light would become more dazzling than Ling Qingzhu.

"I believe you."

She came back to her senses, smiled softly and touched the girl's head, and the icy blue in Ying Huanhuan's eyes also quietly faded away, but even she herself did not notice that in the depths of her pupils, the black color was slowly turning into icy blue...

After letting the Dao Sect disciples disperse freely, Lin Changqiang did not rush back, but glanced at a stall not far away.

As usual, he scanned the surrounding items and actually found something good. It was a dim light ball the size of a human head, with a broken copper furnace standing upright in the light ball.

In order not to make his purpose too obvious, he did not rush to buy the copper furnace. Instead, he purchased from various stalls one by one, just like he did before in the outer area of ​​the treasure hunting area, making the stall owners exclaim that Dao Zong was very generous. Then, when he walked to the stall where the broken copper furnace was located, he successfully bought it as expected.

"Thank you."

After putting the copper furnace into his backpack, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but reveal a smile from the bottom of his heart. He specially thanked the stall owner, and then stopped buying. He walked straight away under the stall owner's suspicious gaze.

When I returned to Dao Zong's residence in Yimo City, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Qi Lei and his four companions approaching from the tea table not far away, with serious expressions:
"I heard that you beat Lei Qian to the ground and shaved his head?"

"I was so eager to show off my skills that I couldn't help myself, but at least I left him a lot."

Seeing Lin Changqiang nod, the four people who had originally had serious expressions could not help laughing. Chen Zhen even stroked his beard, looking quite proud.

"Look, what did I say? This kid has so many tricks up his sleeve. Not to mention Lei Qian, even Yuan Cang might not be able to get away with it!"

"You did a great job this time. Although sometimes we have to consider the overall situation, the other party is shameless and deserves a lesson."

Qi Lei nodded, his eyes filled with relief, but his expression soon became serious again: "In this sect competition, the Yuan Sect will probably have some bad ideas again, so you must be careful when you arrive in the Demonic Realm." Several people nodded, not surprised.

The two sides already have a deep hatred for each other, and it would be really strange if the disciples of Yuanmen did not want to retaliate.

"Okay, go back and rest. The sect competition will start in two days. You should be quiet for the next two days to avoid causing any trouble."

Qi Lei waved his hand, and Lin Changqiang and the others said no more and walked towards their own rooms. When their figures disappeared, the four of them looked at each other and grinned.

"This kid is pretty good. Even Lei Qian has started to generate anger in his body. He can't do anything about his Eight Yuan Nirvana!"

"Need I say that? You don't think he used all his strength to beat Ying Xiaoxiao, do you?"

"Don't be too happy too soon. Among the three little kings of Yuanmen, Lei Qian is the weakest. Before the competition begins, we still have to remind them to be careful."

A few people chatted with each other, and the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere gradually faded away. In the end, the smiles on their faces were completely restrained, turning into a light sigh.

The three little kings of the Yuan Sect are indeed strong opponents. Even if Lin Changqiang's true strength can be comparable to that of the little Yuan King Yuan Cang, Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan cannot defeat Lei Qian and Ling Zhen. I just hope that in this competition, they will not lose as badly as last time...

As night fell, the noise that filled the Demon City finally quieted down.

In a corner of the city, people were walking back and forth in a magnificent courtyard. This was the headquarters of the Yuan Clan, and deep in the courtyard was the territory of the three little kings.

At this moment, in front of Lei Qian, a man in a white shirt was lying on the grass. He held a green blade of grass in his mouth, his hands behind his head, and stared lazily at the night sky. After a long while, he looked away and glanced at Lei Qian:
"Dao Zong is so much stronger than you that he can shave your head without you being able to resist?"

"You're just playing dirty. You can't be my opponent in a real fight." Lei Qian snorted coldly.

"Heh, you're still looking for excuses for a mishap. This kind of thing will only happen to you. Am I right, boss?"

Lingzhen spat out the grass and laughed sarcastically, then turned his gaze behind him, where a man in green clothes was sitting quietly cross-legged.

Little Yuan King, Yuan Cang.

In terms of appearance alone, Yuan Cang is not as good as Ling Zhen, but his narrow yet gentle eyes add a unique temperament to him.

"If you feel ashamed, then go and get it back in the sect competition. We will meet each other sooner or later anyway." Yuan Cang stared at the iron sword in his hand, not showing any interest in the argument between the two.

"Needless to say, I can hardly wait!" Lei Qian gritted his teeth and grinned, but suddenly changed the subject, "But I heard from others that the boy seemed to know Ling Qingzhu. After we left, they chatted for a while and seemed to have a good relationship."

After saying this, Ling Zhen's face immediately raised a smile that was not a smile. He glanced at Yuan Cang from the side. Yuan Cang, who had been calm and peaceful, paused and narrowed his eyes.

He did not say much, but just sheathed his sword and turned away. However, when Ling Zhen casually slapped the ground with a little force, dozens of sword marks appeared immediately, and it was unknown how deep they were.

Seeing this scene, Lei Qian and Ling Zhen looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Someone is going to be in big trouble in this sect competition~

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