Chapter 119 Someone from the Holy Court

On the street.

Tang Dabao said with admiration on his face: "Brother, I really didn't expect you to be a rune master?"

Jiang Lang said with a smile: "How can I be considered a rune master? I happened to be interested in runes at first, so I learned them casually. My level of runes is far from that of a real rune master. I just sketch a few strokes casually on weekdays.

, just for fun, it’s really hard to reach the level of elegance.”

Jiang Lang said casually, not wanting to attract too much attention because of his ability in talismans.

If he hadn't been stopped by the stall owner just now, he wouldn't have had a conflict with this group of people, otherwise he wouldn't have easily revealed that he knew magic.

These words fell in Tang Dabao's ears and shocked him.

Just learn it! Use it for fun!

Is it really that easy to practice runes?

If he hadn't had some knowledge of runes, he would have believed it.

To know the runes, it is not something that ordinary people can sketch out casually. If you don't have extraordinary talent and want to practice runes, it is just a daydream.

Of course, he didn't think Jiang Lang meant to show off or show off with his words. Everyone was in a different position. For the latter, it might just be a matter of casual learning and fun.

He couldn't catch up with Jiang Lang's talent no matter what. Fortunately, he embraced this thigh early.

Tang Dabao quickly recovered from the shock, no longer thinking about it, and said: "Brother, you just said that the products sold at that stall were all fakes. Did you know that early on?"

Jiang Lang shook his head and said: "I don't have that much magical power. I just got hold of those two items and accidentally discovered that they were fake. I was convinced that the boss was not authentic and that the goods sold at the stall were all fakes."

Tang Dabao hesitated and said, "Can't one or two of them be genuine?"

"They don't keep the good stuff for themselves, but give it to you for nothing? That's a scam. It's a trap they set up to deliberately deceive outsiders like us."

Jiang Lang looked at the little fat man in a funny way, and then asked: "Dabao, you are too naive. Who do you think is sincere to you in this world?"

"Who is sincere to me?"

Tang Dabao was stunned for a moment and tried to ask: "My future mother-in-law?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an idea flashed in Tang Dabao's mind.

Wait, brother, why are you asking me this?

Could it be...

The answer to this question is that the eldest brother is the most sincere to him.

This is testing him!

Thinking of this, Tang Dabao glanced over with ambiguous eyes, and Jiang Lang shuddered, knowing that the little fat man had a different idea.

Before the other party could speak, Jiang Lang said expressionlessly: "Forget it, let me tell you, the only liar in this world is sincere, because he is the only one who sincerely lies to you."

Hearing this answer, Tang Dabao was extremely melancholy and felt heartbroken.

Just as he was speaking, Jiang Lang's eyebrows moved, as if he felt something. He raised his head and cast his gaze towards the sky outside the city.

Tang Dabao also realized something and followed Jiang Lang's gaze.

At this time, outside the city, a huge flying boat streaked across the sky like a blazing meteor, speeding towards the city of ruins.

This big movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

Someone immediately recognized the origin of this flying boat.

"Look! It's the flying boat of the Holy Academy!"

"The people from the Holy Court are finally here!"

"It looks like the Bixiao Palace ruins will be opened soon! I'm really looking forward to it!"

Everyone watching was excited and excited.

They gathered in this city from all sides in order to enter the land of ruins as soon as possible, seize the fortune, and be selected by the Holy Court.

After all, the Pure Land Holy Monastery is famous in the wilderness. It is the place that countless geniuses in this world yearn for. As long as you can enter it and practice, you will definitely leap over the dragon gate and soar into the sky!

At this time on the deck of the flying boat.

A man in black looked at the city of ruins that gradually appeared below the clouds, his eyes as cold and sharp as an eagle.

At this moment, a young man in white walked over slowly.

He has a slender figure, handsome features, a jade tree facing the wind, and is quite luxuriously dressed. He looks like a very elegant young man.

The man in white also looked towards the city of ruins below, and said with a smile on his face: "Haha, we are finally here. It is rare to come to the wilderness, and the scenery here has a different flavor."

Having said this, he turned sideways and looked at the man in black next to him, but the latter's expression remained the same, standing there like a stone sculpture without any response.

The man in white looked a little embarrassed. He was originally looking for a topic to talk to.

Who would have expected that the other party would not care about him at all.

The man in white couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to speak: "Senior Brother Wang, we came all the way from the Pure Land and didn't chat much on the way, but there is something I don't know whether I should ask or not."

After saying that, without waiting for the man in black to reply, he said: "No matter, it's too uncomfortable to hold it in my heart. I want to ask you, Second Mountain, if you will wait with me when you come to the ruins of Bixiao Palace this time.

Same, you’re here to compete for opportunities, right?”

Hearing this, the man in black glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said coldly: "When you ask whether you should ask, then you'd better shut up and don't ask."

The man in white didn't get angry. Instead, he looked like he was breaking the casserole and asking the question, "What I mean is that we are from the Holy Court. It is our first time to come to the ruins. We are not familiar with the place. It would be nice to have one of our own."

Take care of."

The man in black said expressionlessly: "We are not traveling together."

The rejection in the words of the man in black is obvious.

The man in white naturally understood this meaning, but he said shamelessly: "That's not okay. We should support each other even if we are in the same sect. Even if you don't agree, I will follow you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden boom, and a surging force enveloped him.

The man in white turned pale, and in an instant, he felt from this power an endless killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Countless cries of killing resounded in the mind of the man in white. He had always been determined, but faced with such terrifying and substantial murderous intent, he couldn't help but feel chills from head to toe. His heart was filled with endless fear, and his soul was trembling.

This force enveloped the man in white and suppressed him almost to the point of being unable to move.

He still held on and said: "Wang, Wang Tianxuan, you want to fight with me? Stop it now!"

Wang Tianxuan's expression remained indifferent, and he said calmly: "I have said before, you and I are not fellow travelers, so please don't interfere in my affairs!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

"Madman Wang, how dare you bully my people from the First Mountain? Are you tired of living?"

Immediately afterwards, another extremely powerful force came crashing down like a mountain, directly dissipating the power that enveloped the man in white.

In an instant, the strong killing intent also subsided.

The speaker was a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth, a face as crystal as jade, and she was dressed in red. She was red, as delicate as fire, like a brilliant red cloud, and she was magnificent.

She stared at Wang Tianxuan, her delicate eyebrows slowly raised, like an angry lioness.

Even when he saw the girl in red, Wang Tianxuan remained unmoved. It seemed that as long as the other party dared to take action, he would definitely accompany her to the end.

The two confronted each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Stop! We have arrived at the City of Ruins. What are you three doing?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a majestic body and a pair of piercing tiger eyes. There was a majestic look on his face like a knife, which gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

When the man in white saw the person coming, his expression changed slightly, and then he said with a playful smile: "Coach Lu, we are just competing with Senior Brother Wang, there is nothing else."

Lu Hong's face was as dark as water, and he glanced at him with a cold gaze, shouting: "Ji Wushuang, if I didn't ask you, shut up."

Being swept away by this gaze, Ji Wushuang suddenly felt cold all over, and couldn't help shrinking his neck, not daring to say anything.

Lu Hong looked around at the three people in front of him and couldn't help scolding: "It's really outrageous! Do you still want the Dahuang disciples recruited this time to come and see you senior brothers and sisters fighting here? To show how majestic you are? Really?

It’s not embarrassing.”

"Coach Lu, I was reckless."

Wang Tianxuan looked at Lu Hong and said in a calm voice: "If nothing happens, I will go back first."

Lu Hong looked at him deeply, softened his tone slightly, and said, "Go down."

Wang Tianxuan turned around and walked towards the cabin.

After his back disappeared, Ji Wushuang said to the girl in red who was younger than herself: "Senior Sister Su, fortunately you arrived in time. They say Wang Tianxuan is a madman. I didn't believe it before, but today I have seen it.

This is indeed a lunatic."

Su Ho raised his delicate brows, snorted coldly, and said directly: "They are all crazy people in the Second Mountain. They are not normal people. Especially the owner of the Second Mountain is a complete lunatic."

Ji Wushuang's expression changed slightly and said: "Be careful, if the second mountain master hears this..."

Su Ho glared and said, "So what if I hear that? Am I right? As we all know, the second mountain master's request for a disciple to be admitted to his room does not require that the disciple's life experience be innocent, but he absolutely requires that the disciple's life experience be clean.

No relatives.
To be continued...