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Chapter 1562 Five talented people

The old man who had been with Lin Xuan had two pots of wine and ran away with his butt, leaving everyone with a coquettish back.

Following the five young talents who were walking with the two elders, they looked at the old man who looked like a beggar and looked at each other.

Especially when I saw the two elders respecting the old man, my eyes were filled with surprise. No one knew who the old man was.

"Elder, who is this old senior?"

Someone asked curiously, and the others also looked over, unable to suppress the curiosity in their hearts.

Those who can make the two elders so respectful should be famous figures in Buzhou Mountain. Everyone is a young talent from the younger generation of Buzhou Mountain. All the people who make friends with each other on weekdays are people from the senior leaders of the Buzhou Mountain clan.

Everyone thought they had seen many great people, whether it was the three powerful elders who assisted Miss Qianling in managing the three powerful elders of the Yuan Dynasty Palace and Buzhou Mountain, or the noble captains of the battle ranks in the quiet clan.

But everyone has never seen this old man who warmed wine in the yard of the big library.

With the attitudes of the two elders, how could these young and energetic young people not be curious?

However, facing the eyes and questions of the people, the two elders failed to answer the questions. They just smiled bitterly and waved their hands, shook their heads and said, "Some things, some people are not something you can contact now.

As long as you know, when you meet this senior in the future, don’t be careless and don’t be busy with him easily. Otherwise, if you suffer a loss, you won’t even have a place to cry.”

The elders' secret expressions made everyone's eyes change continuously and they all sucked in cold air.

But everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they all saw a look of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

It’s no wonder that these people are outstanding and outstanding among the Buzhou Mountain clan, young talents, and at the age of high spirits, how could they not have a little arrogance?

The more secret the two elders were, the more mysterious they made everyone feel.

"Don't forget what you are doing here today. Don't mess with other things. This is the Palace of Source, not a place to let you go wild."

When an elder saw that everyone was a little dissatisfied, he seemed to be eager to try, his heart suddenly jumped and immediately started to beat, his tone became extremely harsh.

When everyone heard this, they stuck out their tongues. The few people almost forgot that this big library was inside the Palace of Source. If the few people dared to be presumptuous here, they would definitely not have any good results.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of ability Lin Xuan has, can win the favor of Miss Qianling, and can actually enter and exit the Source Palace."

Among the five, one of them was the most arrogant. There seemed to be a little star in his eyebrows, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which gave people a sharp look.

This person is also the strongest among the five people. He stood with his hands behind his back. When he talked about Lin Xuan's name, an indescribable arrogance and disdain appeared on his face.

It seemed as if Lin Xuan dared to appear in front of him, he would ask him to kneel down and surrender.

Needless to say, even a fool can understand that this person must be a descendant of the quiet clan bloodline who inherited the great domineering technique.

"The books in this big library record the history that happened in Buzhou Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. Even my tribe rarely comes to such a place. What exactly does Lin Xuan want to do?"

A guy next to him was walking gently. Even under the domineering aura of this person, the Confucian scholar was still calm, which was enough to show that this person's strength could be comparable to this domineering person.

He was wearing a milky white gown, with a handsome man in the wind, his thin lips were not blood-colored, but his long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

This Confucian scholar raised a question, which was also a question in everyone's heart: What did Lin Xuan do when he came to this big library that recorded the history of the Buzhou Mountain clan for hundreds of thousands of years?

Everyone doesn't believe that this foreign guy will sincerely help Buzhou Shan.

In their opinion, non-my race will have different intentions. Lin Xuan must have other thoughts when doing this.

And everyone came here to meet this guy for a while.

Of course, these five people must have been signaled by some people when they came to the Palace of Source and stepped into the big library.

Otherwise, with the fame and identity of the five people, they would not be able to enter the interior of the Source Palace at all. If they could come here smoothly this time, they would be recommended by the two elders around them.

Unlike Qianling's unconditional trust in Lin Xuan, the uproar caused by Lin Xuan's appearance did not fade away at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

On the contrary, many people were incredible to learn that Lin Xuan had gained the trust of Miss Qianling.

Some people agreed, but naturally some people opposed it. These five people were a test of Lin Xuan for the senior leaders of the Buzhoushan clan who distrustted Lin Xuan.

They wanted to see what Lin Xuan has to do. Once he appeared on the stage, Miss Qianling would trust her so much! "I'll agree first, I'll go there later, I'll be in a hurry."

As soon as the Confucian scholar finished speaking, a guy with inverted triangle eyes came out from the side. The man had thick limbs and was the shortest among the crowd, even worse than the woman among the five.

But there was a strong fighting spirit like a wild beast in his eyes. He stretched out his scarlet snake head and licked his shriveled lips, as if he had discovered a beast in his prey, his face full of desire for battle.

"Um..." The young girl next to her frowned slightly, and looked at the inverted triangular beast guy with some disgust, raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was about to say something.

But before she could speak, the person who had been silent among the five people said first: "Don't talk nonsense, people are inside. Are you afraid?"

This person's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were also deeply trapped in the sockets, and his eyes were so dark that it seemed that he hadn't slept in several years.

He was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, looking sick and rarely spoke.

But every time I speak, I am almost decisive, leaving no doubts in my life.

As soon as he spoke, everyone showed a bit of alert expression, looked at each other and nodded.

The guy from the blood of the Jing clan domineering man sneered and shouted: "Scared?

I, Jingtiankuang, never know how to write the word "Fear"!"

As the name suggests, this guy has such a domineering aura, but he also has a domineering name that complements each other.

After he finished speaking, he raised his legs and strode towards the big library.

But there was a short and stout figure who walked before him, and it was the guy who was like a short beast: "I said that he is mine."

He blocked Jingtiankuang's way, as if he was reluctant to let his prey be snatched away by other hunters.

Seeing that he dared to stop him, Jingtiankuang suddenly leaped his veins on his forehead and snorted coldly: "Qianfei, you don't agree, why don't we do something first?"

Qian Feifu, like a five-short beast, narrowed his eyes, just like a tiger looking at the opponent in front of him. Once the tiger feels that his opponent cannot defeat him, he will immediately pounce on him.

The same is true for Qian Feifu, looking at Jingtiankuang.

Although these five people are the five young talents in Buzhou Mountain, they are usually competitors.

This time, in order to test Lin Xuan's methods, they gathered together, and they were not from the same front.

At this time, Jingtiankuang and Qianfei had friction, which was simply normal.

As for the other three, they did not stop them, but watched coldly.

As mentioned earlier, the five people are in a competitive relationship. Now Qian Feifu and Jingtiankuang are fighting to the death, so the others are naturally happy to see it.

Who doesn’t like this kind of thing of watching tigers fight?

The tense atmosphere immediately heated up between the two. Seeing that they had not seen their common opponent Lin Xuan, the two of them were going to start their own lives, and the two elders were also furious.

"stop!"

An elder shouted, his breath shook, and directly dispersed the momentum of the two and forced them back.

Thumb! Jingtiankuang took three steps in a row before stopping his retreat. His eyelids twitched and he immediately looked at Qian Feifu of his opponent.

Roulette... Qian Fei took four and a half steps back, his face turned ashen and gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the opponent took four and a half steps to stop, Jingtiankuang sneered and said in his heart, this madman is indeed not as good as me, and I, Jingtiankuang, is indeed invincible in the world! "Before seeing Lin Xuan, there was an internal strife, what kind of pride is it?"
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