: 246. Group copolymerization

246. Group copolymerization
In the fight, the two swords collided, and the dazzling shots dazzled the fire. However, the three people sitting in the pavilion were very surprised and did not hear any weapons colliding. Sitting on the pillar of the gazebo, the eyes were slightly closed and seriously felt the flow of gas in the air. Finally, I slowly found the uncomfortable and unpredictable tremor, which was when the two men played against each other. The vibration caused by the internal force of each other.
This battle lasted for two full hours. However, even the three people who watched did not really see the trick and half, but still had no trace of impatience. Ye Liu suddenly felt a sharp impact in the air and stabbed his own brain, and quickly opened his eyes. Just saw a blue and white two figures each retreating to both sides.
"Big Brother!" The cold-flowing moon snorted and flew out to reach out and protect the body's crumbling Ling Tiehan. Ling Tiehan let go of the hand of the cold-flowing moon, and waved his hand to indicate that she didn't have to worry. Then she looked back at the ink repair and smiled: "Ding Wang Guo is really a genius of the day, this seat admire." Although the ink repairing station is still straight, but His face is not much better than Ling Tiehan, but the eyes of both of them are filled with joy and joy. He smiled and said: "The Lingge master is exquisite and the king is equally admired. Today, the king benefited a lot, thank you Ling The owner is here."
Ling Tiehan laughed and said: "We don't have to say these scenes anymore. It is not a bad thing to be able to compete with Dingwang. This is the first place to leave, so I will not disturb Ding Wang and Wang Hao."
"Lingge main slow down." Ye Li stepped out of the pavilion and whispered. Going to the ink repairing side and looking at him, the energy is too much, the internal force is also very serious, and there are some internal injuries that are not too heavy. In this kind of high-level contest, it is light, and my heart is slightly relieved.
Watching Ling Tiehan three people down the mountain, Ye Liu helped Mo Xiu to sit down in the pavilion and asked, "How is it hurt? Can you go down now?"
Ink repaired some helpless smiles: "In recent years, I have been negligent in practice. I seem to be hurting more than the Lingge."
If the study is diligent in cultivation, ink repair is indeed not as good as Ling Tiehan. Not to mention that so many military and political affairs in the northwest need him to personally ask, that is, his status as a king is doomed to be unable to spend a lot of time on martial arts. Ling Tiehan has to work hard for at least half a year. If Ling Tiehan’s current achievement is a three-point talent with seven points of perseverance, then Murray’s reversal is a seven-point talent with three points of perseverance. It seems that nowadays, the foundation of diligence in cultivation is more solid. Mo Xiu has to admit that even if he does not lose to Ling Tiehan, but in the end it is still a little too late.
"Isn't this the same person, or is the prince also planning to be the first person in the martial arts?" Ye Li did not intend to comfort him, just faint. The ink repairing martial arts is higher, and the place where he needs to concentrate is still the Mohist army, which is the people's livelihood in the northwest. Even if he became the world's first master, there is no way to rely on him alone to sweep the world. It is right to try to improve our own strength, but if we neglect the overall situation in order to improve each individual's strength, it can only be said that the cart before the horse is upside down.
Ink did not entangle the meaning of this aspect, and said more in front of Ye Li is to ask for comfort. Listening to Ye Liu said that naturally he didn't care. He smiled and said: "This place is good. I went back to the city and someone was bothering. I have to rest here for a while, Ali and so on." Ye Li nodded and promised, ink repair I no longer have to sit in the gazebo and close my eyes to run the internal force to heal myself.
In the case of ink repair, this seat was sitting for half a day and one night. I don’t know if the mountain was because of the Miss Murong. No one went to the mountain this day.
Ye Li did not disturb the ink repair, and at night he took a few wild fruits that were still in the place where he was not willing to eat. Early the next morning, when Chaoyang rose from the clouds in the east, Mo Xiuyu finally opened his eyes.
The double eyes that had just been opened flashed through a fine mans, and the coldness that was originally revealed also seemed to have a little warmth. In the face of ink repairing, the woman who fell asleep on the pillar leaning against one side, in the eyes, infinite tenderness. When ink repaired and stood up, he opened his eyes. "Well?"
"Working hard, I am sleeping for a while?" Ink repaired her and looked at herself, whispering. Ye Li shook his head and leaned in his arms for a while: "It's still down the mountain. I am a little hungry. You must be hungry if you don't eat anything a day." There is nothing wrong with them for a night or two. She still sleeps in the middle of the night, but it is not necessary. Ye Li generally does not like to hungry. Ink repaired her and whispered: "Okay, then go down the mountain."
The things that ink repair and Ye Liu did not return overnight did not affect anyone. Ren Qi Ning noticed it, but he also had a lot of things himself. Naturally, he had no time to ask the two people who had not even found his identity. Therefore, after the opening of the city gate in the early morning, Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Liu walked back to the inn in the capital, and did not attract anyone's attention. The two sat in the lobby of the inn and ordered breakfast. They listened to the same meal and discussed the events that happened at the Zhaoning Temple yesterday.
The appearance of Miss Murong’s appearance in Zhaoning Temple naturally attracted the attention of countless people. It is said that a sudden breeze blows down the veil of Miss Murong at the entrance of the temple. The woman under the veil is a portrait of the national beauty, which attracts many rivers and lakes. A good place in Buddhism is also a little more than a little.
Ye Liu listened interestingly, and asked the ink repairer: "Mr. Murong is so beautiful?" She also met the Miss Murong, although she only saw a pair of eyes because she covered the veil, but Yeli felt at least The eyes are not as good as the Su drunk butterfly Liu Guizhen or even Yao Ji. Under such a pair of eyes, Ye Liu feels that even if Miss Murong is really a beautiful person, she will never be able to reach the end of her life.
Ink repaired indifferently: "But Err." Ye Li looked at him with his head tilted, and smiled and smiled: "Wang Ye has a high vision." This world-famous female ink repairer has almost seen it, and it is no wonder that Not a beauty like Miss Murong. Ink repaired like a smile and looked at Ye Liu whispered: "This king is naturally high-eyed, otherwise how can there be such a good lady as A Li?" Ye Liu grin, she is his choice? However, in these years, Ye Liu also understands that if Murray did not want to marry her, then it would be a way to stop this marriage. "That would have to thank the prince for seeing it?"
"The Niangzi is not polite, but the husband must also thank the lady for not giving up." These two people are not fuel-efficient lights, if they do not want the wedding
Don't say that it is the marriage of Mo Jing, even if it is the King of Heaven, you can let them toss.
"What does this Murong home mean?" Ye Li asked, whispering. Just in the doorway of the temple was blown off by the wind, this inexplicable coincidence is really speechless. The person who used the veil knows how much wind in the gadget can scrape it down.
Ink repaired a sigh of relief: "What is the election? This is not everyone in the world who loves money. If there are fewer people to go to the time, Murong will not have no face. The righteous son who will fight for it will definitely also I feel the face." Ye Li picked up his eyebrows, and ink repaired now nothing to do, and he is not happy to test questions. Shrugging her shoulders, she is not too happy to think about these problems. Anyway, there is a big brother. "Well, let's just watch the fun. It's useless to think too much." Mo Xiuzhen nodded with satisfaction, "Yangzi, you finally I can understand the intentions of the husband."
Soon it was the martial arts conference that everyone expected, and the location of the martial arts conference was on the vast open space outside the Murong family that could build a large square.
On the day of the conference, it was not too late for Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Li. When the Murong family arrived, the venue was already crowded and crowded. Not only are the masters of the rivers and lakes, Wang Sunquan, but also the people of Ancheng who have time to join in the fun.
To the surprise of Ye Liu, even Zhennan Wang and Mo Jingqi came in person. The town of Wangnan will be gone. He is one of the four masters of Xiling and it is naturally justified in the Wulin Conference. But Mo Jingqi, this person, not to mention being an emperor, did not leave Chu Jing when he was a prince. Could it be that the attraction of this Murong family is more important than his own life?
"Repair?" Seeing Mo Jingqi, the first reaction of Ye Li is to go back and look at ink repair. Ink repaired her head and smiled at her: "Don't worry, I won't do it to him now."
If you suddenly saw Mo Jingqi six years ago, Mo Xiuzhen is likely to be impulsive and can't help but kill Mo Jingqi on the spot. But the hatred of the original six years later is still there, but the impulse has gradually disappeared. He will not let Mo Jingqi die so happily, he wants him to survive and not to die!
Seeing ink repairing is very calm, and Ye Li is assured to continue to look. It was discovered that the people behind Mo Jingqi’s inability were exceptionally superior. Although they were not comparable to Mo Xiu and others, they were definitely the ones who were famous in the rivers and lakes. I have to wonder if Mo Jingqi mobilized all the masters of the Da Chuhuang. Although the Mo Jingqi brothers are all flustered, but the courage of Mo Jingli is at least a bit more than his emperor brother.
In the front position, there are a lot of tables and chairs, and the table also contains fresh seasonal fruits specially purchased from Dachu South. These positions are naturally reserved for people with prestigious status, and Mo Xiu and Ye Li are just a pair of silent little couples, who naturally cannot take them where they are.
The two stood only under a big tree not far from the stands. If they were tired, they could rest on the trunk for a while or simply do the tree. Wang Nanzheng, who had already arrived in the first step in front of the scene, took Lei Tengfeng and Mo Jingqi’s brothers to fight the machine front. Ye Li was somewhat curious:
The Lei Tengfeng seems to have smashed the world, and Zhennan Wang will not Also interested in Miss Murong?"
Mo Xiufu supported her waist and leaned against the trunk. "What strange? The king of the town of Nanwang passed away for many years. But the Murong family may not be able to see the town of Wangnan." Not enough strength, but too much. Both Zhennan Wang and Murong's family are in Xiling. Miss Murong, who is married to the Zhennan Wangfu, can be said to have ceased to exist.
The glass is clear, the incomprehensible Emei said: "If I am a Murong family, it is necessary to low-key to find a capable and reliable person to support the Murong family. There is Murong Xiong sitting in the town, I am afraid that not many people have the courage It’s a blame. Now, isn’t it that you have led the wolf into the room, or is Murong Xiong already capable of fighting against the world?

Ink repaired and smiled and said: "I just want to say something about the woman's words. Some people like to brush the sense of existence."
Most of the important tasks in the past have already been seated, so the several positions that appear to be vacant are particularly eye-catching. Zhennan Wang glanced at the position opposite him and raised his eyebrows: "This year's Wulin Conference, did the King never come to the grand event?"
Lei Tengfeng smiled and said: "Ding Wang has not waited until the Princess Anxi is married, and he and Wang Hao rushed back to the northwest. I am afraid that something is too late to come."
Anyone who is present here will have a few heartaches and will not think that there will be people who don’t adjust to the crowning ceremony of a country’s monarch, just to accompany his wife to visit the mountains. Therefore, everyone is convinced that Ding Wang and Wang Hao rushed back to the northwest, there must be something important.
"Can not fight with the king again, it is really the regret of the king." Zhennan Wang slightly regrets, but the heart is already calculating the recent movement in the northwest. He did get news that Dingwang and Ding Wangxi had returned to the northwest. The Mohist army in the northwest also had hidden traces of mobilization but it did not seem to be a military force. For a time, Zhennan Wang could not guess what to do with ink repair, but in order to be on the safe side, Zhennan Wang secretly mobilized 200,000 troops to strengthen the border guards who bordered the northwest.
"Ding Wang can not come, it is indeed a great pity. But Chu Huang can actually come to Xiling, the king as the host should be good to wash the dust for the Chu Emperor." Zhennan Wang looked to the ink scene and laughed. Mo Jing prayed: "Wang Ye is very polite, but it is just to make a fun. Wang Ye smiled."
Zhennan Wang laughed and said nothing, it was indeed a smile. Even if Zhennan Wang had three thousand Jinyiwei, there was no such thing as a follower who was followed by Mo Jingqi and went to a close guard to a lower servant. This is already afraid of dying to a realm. Does Mo Jingqi think that so many top-ranking masters don’t want money? Or did he think that the masters were willing to do the next servant for him without a bit of temper? Recalling the expression that Mo Jingqi had a sigh of relief when he heard that Mo Xiu could not come, Zhennan Wang suddenly felt that he had realized. It is a crime to kill someone like Mo Xiu, and Mo Jingqi really should find some more powerful bodyguards for himself.
"The King of the Kings Pavilion is here!" A high-pitched voice rang through the audience. Apparently, the people who passed the name of the Murong family were a master. Everyone turned back and saw that Ling Tiehan was still an ordinary blue cloth shirt, followed by a cold-flowing moon and a sick book. Compared with many people present, Jinhua Huashang fresh clothes and anger horses, as usual, Ling Tiehan is more powerful. Many young knights present at the scene saw Ling Tiehan’s figure and could not help but admire the admiration.
Zhennan Wang saw that the slow-moving Ling Tiehan’s eyes were a pumping. Compared with the last time, Ling Tinghan’s martial arts was even higher. If he said that he had met at the last time in the city of Licheng, he was sure that he could at least be able to compete with Ling Tiehan, and maybe he could still win a little. This time, he was not sure at all.
"Lingge master." Although Ling Tiehan's momentum is amazing, but in the end his identity is special, as the well-known killer leader does not greet him. Ling Tiehan nodded to the person who greeted him, looked up and looked around at the seat, and there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.
Zhennan Wang smiled faintly: "Is it true that Lingge is looking for a king? It is a pity that Ding Wang Xu has something to do this year and did not come to the Wulin Conference." Ling Tiehan coveted, did not say that he had seen it in the past two days. In the case of ink repair, he said: "Since the king has not come, I will ask the town of Wangnan to give more advice." If the king is not there, then you can be an opponent. Ling Tiehan, who has just broken through the bottleneck, needs a master to give him a raise, otherwise he will not come to participate in this so-called martial arts conference today.
Zhennan Wang Yizhen, although others came, but did not intend to end with people. As he was younger, the energy of Zhennan Wang was no longer placed on Wugongxiu. How is martial arts invincible in the world, how can it compare with the power of the world?
"Mu Rong's family is here! Ms. Murong is here!" The venue once again rang the sound of the pass, and the town of Wang Nan and others who were here were sinking their faces with dissatisfaction. They are all male figures, and the domineering has become a habit, but it is most likely that others are bigger than their own. If this person is evenly matched with himself, the merchants in the district should also be like this. The most ugly face is the Zhennan Wang and Lei Tengfeng. After all, the Murong family is actually in the territory of Xiling, and it is also the courtier of Xiling.
In a short time, I saw that Murong, the owner of the 60-year-old who had to spend a lot of time, walked out of the door of the Murong family with a lady wearing a lilac embroidered hibiscus pattern. The people who came to the field naturally gave way. It seems that there are a lot of people who are welcoming each other.
The people soon noticed that there was another old man who was walking next to the Murong family and looked at the age of the Murong family. He is not very gorgeous in his dress, and even his looks are not particularly outstanding. Ordinary people may not have much feeling, but Ling Tiehan and Zhennan Wang's look is a change, both look at each other. The momentum of this old man is ten times more powerful than that of the Murong family. Although he looks inconspicuous, he can walk alongside the Murong family. If you look closely, you will find that the homeowner is also very cautious and careful about him. He does not need to think twice and has already guessed the true identity of this person.
Murong’s family came forward and looked at everyone in the room. His eyes were paused for the empty position left by Dingwang, but his eyes were slightly smiling. "In the next generation, the family of the next generation, thank you for your face to participate in this martial arts meeting. This martial arts meeting is fair. The Murong family specially invited the old masters of the rivers and lakes 50 years ago to judge the old predecessors.
When this statement came out, everyone was lost. Looked at the old man who sat down in the first place to sit on the scene. Originally, I was still speculating about the identity of the old man. Now I know that nature immediately seems to be exploding.
Murong’s owner was obviously very satisfied with the shock of everyone. He nodded and smiled:
Mu Rong’s predecessors have been retiring for more than a decade, and martial arts can be said to be a unique one. It’s natural to judge him.

Lingtie smiled coldly and said indifferently: "How have you heard of this seat, and the martial arts conference still needs to be judged?"
The masters of the martial arts conferences have always been convinced by one party, and naturally do not need any so-called judgment. Murong’s face was stiff and he looked at Ling Tiehan’s smile.
This conference, since it was held at Murong’s house, Murong’s family has always been fond of seeing blood. Natural points are up and running.

Ling Tiehan snorted and stopped talking back in the chair. Miss Murong, who is standing behind the Murong family, has not even given a look to her. Such a rude move really made Murong’s owner very embarrassed. He looked at Murong Xiong, who sat down and closed his eyes. Murong’s family was trying to say something. He only heard someone shouting loudly:
Liangcheng’s dusty son!

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