the first god

Chapter 430

Entering the gazebo, Ma Yunteng turned around and sat down, seeing Yang Xing standing in front of him with a bow and respect, he didn't think it was funny.Pulling his arm, he also sat down and said with a smile: "Brother, a seven-foot man, how to act like a girl, you and I hit it off right away. I still have a lot of things to ask my brother, so why be so cautious."

Yang Xing was very surprised that this senior expert not only had no airs, but also seemed to be very sincere, his posture was not high, and his heart was a little at ease. Sitting in the pavilion, the two chatted slowly.After chatting for a long time, Yang Xing was even more puzzled, feeling that this expert seemed to have little experience in the world and had many common sense questions, but he actually asked himself, and he was quite puzzled.

Ma Yunteng obviously also saw his doubts, and frankly explained that he had practiced in a remote place since he was a child and rarely came out, so he didn't have much contact with human accidents.In fact, it is true. Ma Yunteng was ten years old, and he was still in the world at that time. Now that he has just returned to Earth Star, the person who talks to him most is Yang Xing.

Gradually, the two became acquainted, and Yang Xing was no longer restrained. Although Ma Yunteng is powerful, he is not arrogant. The two have many similarities in their personalities, so they chat very happily. In fact, most of them are Ma Yunteng. Ask, Yang Xing is answering, and there are some Yang Xing thinks that Ma Yunteng should know, also come together one by one.

The two talked for a long time in the gazebo.For a while Ma Yunteng was not sure whether the Ji Yang faction that Yang Xing belonged to was the one he was looking for, so he didn't talk about what Yu Yangzi entrusted.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yang Xing cupped his hands at Ma Yunteng: "Brother Ma, it's getting late, and Dongzhao City is in front of you. My little brother is the host. How about inviting Brother Ma to have a drink and talk?"

Ma Yunteng saw that it was getting dark and he had no other place to go. Most importantly, he still had many things to ask Yang Xing, so he readily agreed, and Yang Xing was very happy.

With the strength of the two of them, Dongzhao arrived in no time, went to the city to find a larger inn, asked for a room, the two of them stayed, and asked the food and drinks to be delivered to the guest room, and the two chatted freely in the room .

After drinking for thirty days, Ma Yunteng got to the point and asked about the Jiyang faction directly.Yang Xing does not doubt that there is him, and he has nothing to hide about his family background, so he has nothing to say.Ma Yunteng intends to guide, talking about the past of the Jiyang faction, Yang Xing also said whatever he knew, and Ma Yunteng quickly confirmed that the Jiyang faction that Yang Xing belonged to should be the one entrusted by Yuyangzi, and he couldn't help but feel very sad happiness.After a little thought in my heart, I changed the subject and asked with a smile:

"Brother Yang, seeing your frowning face today, what's bothering you? Why are these two people from Qingfengmen making things difficult for you today?"

When Ma Yunteng asked this, Yang Xing's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a while before explaining: "Brother Ma, this matter is hard to explain." After speaking, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Ma Yunteng helped him fill up the wine and smiled slightly. "Tell me, maybe being a brother can help you."

Yang Xing gave a wry smile, picked up another glass, drank it down, and said in a low voice while holding the wine glass: "My little brother belongs to the Jiyang Sect, and the Jiyang Sect is actually a small sect in the practice world, so naturally Big Brother Ma doesn't know... "

"Jiyang faction, I know." Ma Yunteng interjected with a smile, and Yang Xing smiled wryly again.

"Brother, you're welcome. Ji Yang can only be regarded as a fourth-rate sect in the practice world. Most practitioners don't know about it. Big brother just left the customs, so he shouldn't know what kind of world he rarely walks in."

Ma Yunteng didn't say anything more, it's better to wait until the real identity of Yang Xing is found out about Yuyangzi.

"In order to strengthen his experience, my younger brother often travels alone in rivers and lakes to improve his self-cultivation and increase his knowledge. Once he passed by Heisong Mountain and saw a group of businessmen being robbed by robbers, so he became chivalrous and wanted to eradicate violence. Eliminate disasters for the people of one side.

I went up to Heisong Mountain alone, but I didn’t expect that someone had already attacked Heisong Mountain before me, and they were fighting to the death. It was a girl in white. Surprisingly, the bandit leader was very powerful, and the girl was already at a disadvantage. I drew my sword and went up, the two of them joined forces to kill this person, but I was also injured a little bit. "

Having said that, Yang Xing blushed slightly.

"The two of us hit it off right away, and later I found out that her name is Liu Ruxu, and she is the daughter of the owner of Liujiabao. Liujiabao is also well-known in the practice world, and can be regarded as a powerful sect. In the next period of time, we Traveling together in the rivers and lakes together, the two gradually developed a deep relationship."

At this time, Yang Xing seemed to be making a statement, but also thought he was talking to himself, with a gentle look on his face, which gradually became gloomy.

"But for some reason, Liujiabao found out about this and recruited her back. Before she left, she told me to ask me to marry her. I also went there later, but I couldn't even enter the gate of Liujiabao. Say you don't want to see me.

Later I found out that the young master of the Qingfengmen sect was also coming to propose marriage. The power of Fengmen also wants to cling to Qingfengmen, so the matter between me and Miss Liu is even more hopeless. "

Looking at the lost Yang Xing, Ma Yunteng sighed softly. "Have you met the young master of Qingfengmen? Qingfengmen is also embarrassing you because of this?".

"I haven't seen it before, then Liao Potian and the others probably heard the people in Liujiabao talk about me and Miss Liu, and they knew that I was going to Liujiabao and wanted to clear the way for their young master, so they bothered me Yes." Yang Xing shook his head.

"The Liujiabao is nearby?"

"Yes, it's not far from the south of Dongzhao City."

"Then what are you going to do? Give up?" Ma Yunteng asked.

"No, I will never give up, and I believe that Miss Liu will too." Yang Xing's eyes showed determination.

"What are your plans?"

Yang Xing fell into silence again, and after a while he said: "Tomorrow is the thousand-year-old birthday of Castle Master Liu, and the Lord of Castle Willow also held a big banquet and invited many people. It is estimated that he will announce his daughter's marriage on the birthday, so I must participate tomorrow, and I can't lose Ms. Liu!" The tone of the speech gradually became more serious, and his expression was a little angry.

Ma Yunteng looked at Yang Xing calmly, and asked directly: "Do you have any good solution? Can you persuade the Lord Liubao to marry the girl to you? Or can you persuade the master of the Qingfengmen to give up? Or can you rely on mana?" Go grab it?"

When Yang Xing heard this, his face slowly turned pale, and he lowered his head in pain.

Ma Yunteng looked at Yang Xing, suddenly laughed, and patted Yang Xing's shoulder.

"Brother, you listen to what I say, and do as I say. I promise that the willow castle master will happily marry his daughter to you tomorrow, how about it?"

"Really? Brother Ma isn't lying to me, is he?" Yang Xing suddenly raised his head, showing a shocked expression.

"You go ask the store to buy a greeting card and a gift list." Ma Yunteng laughed, as if he had a plan in mind.

"Brother Ma, brother is ready." Yang Xing looked a little embarrassed.

As he spoke, he took out a red greeting card from his bosom, on which was written congratulations from Yang Xing, the head of the Ji Yang School.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that the leader of the Jiyang Sect is your father, young master, disrespectful and disrespectful." Ma Yunteng laughed, but Yang Xing was quite embarrassed and smiled wryly.

"Brother Ma, don't laugh at me if you've lost your sect."

Received the gift list from Yang Xing, on which it was written, "Congratulations on the thousand-year-old birthday of the Lord of Liubao, and a piece of high-grade Bichao Stone, a bottle of Heart-protecting Pill, and a piece of Magical Soul Shocking Gong."

Looking at the gift list, Yang Xing's eyes were moist, his voice was choked up, and he almost shed tears.

"This is already the only thing that the Jiyang faction can sell. My father handed these things to me and didn't say anything. He just told me not to be reluctant."

Ma Yunteng's heart is also filled with compassion, the leader of the Jiyang faction probably took out his old bottom this time for his son, and it is amazing to think about the deep love between father and son.But these treasures are actually not precious, and trying to use them to win the favor of the Lord of Willow Castle is undoubtedly nonsense.And if it is given as a birthday gift, if the marriage fails, the birthday gift cannot be returned, so it is destined to be a deal that loses the wife and loses the army.

Yang Xing is clever and wise, how could he not think of this, but what can he do if he thinks about it, he clearly knows what the result will be, but he still has to struggle hard, no wonder he looks sad when he sees this brother.

"Liu Bao majored in water-based exercises? So you gave him the Jade Tide Stone?"

Yang Xing nodded. "Their father and daughter are both water-based exercises."

After a little thought, Ma Yunteng made up his mind, raised his hand and wiped away all the handwriting on the birthday gift on the Yangxing gift list.

Yang Xing looked at his brother Ma in surprise. First, he didn't understand why he wanted to erase his birthday present; second, he was shocked by Ma Yunteng's cultivation.The handwriting on the cloth has all disappeared, but the cloth has not been damaged. The control of its mana can only be described as perfection, and I am extremely envious.

There is a pen in the room, Ma Yunteng picked up the pen, wrote a few lines on it, and handed the gift slip to Yang Xing after a while.

Yang Xing took the gift list in doubt and looked at it, and suddenly, like five thunders, his whole body trembled unconsciously.Even at the moment of life and death when Liao Potian attacked him with the golden sword, Yang Xing never had such a situation.

I saw the gift list read: Congratulations on the [-]-year-old birthday of the master of Liubao, a special gift, a fairy artifact, a dragon sword; three.

Ma Yunteng has just come to heaven, and he is still unable to grasp the degree of sophistication.The fairy artifacts sent this time were low-grade artifacts that he couldn't repair by himself. He didn't take it seriously when he sent three or two, there were still more anyway.The storage card can be refined at any time by himself, and it is the least valuable in his heart, so he doesn't feel bad, but the crystal of water is a bit reluctant, so he only gave one.

He has his own ideas, but on another level, he doesn't regard these things as treasures, but he doesn't know how amazing this gift is in the practice world.Yang Xing stared at the gift list, his eyes were dull, and his mind was in chaos.It took a while to gather his mind, looking at Ma Yunteng, his mouth was a little dry, and his expression was full of fear.

"Brother Ma, your deceit seems too obvious. If they really let us take it out, what should we do? I don't know if there are so many fairy artifacts in the entire cultivation world. How can we convince Master Liu that it is true? If I can’t get it out at that time, I will die at the worst, but firstly, it will hurt you, brother Ma, and secondly, my entire Jiyang sect will be discredited.”

Having said that, his eyes slowly became firm, and his face showed a serious look.

"Brother Ma, don't worry about it. Whether the matter with Miss Liu is successful or not, I will never drag the Sunyang faction. And if you are a man and a man, you are open and upright. If you can't do anything, at worst, I will die to thank Miss Liu. I will pay you back Don't take this life too seriously."

Yang Xing was clearly agitated, and his voice was a little higher.

"Even if I use deceitful tricks to get Master Willow to betroth his beloved daughter to me, I will be ashamed for the rest of my life, my parents, and the Jiyang faction. Brother Ma's plan, I will definitely not follow."

Ma Yunteng watched Yang Xing's impassioned confession, with a look of death, while smiling, he also nodded secretly, a man has something to do, and this Yang Xing's character is really good.

With a shake of his hand, he took out a sword from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xing.

Yang Xing was taken aback, wondering how this Brother Ma could make a sword out of thin air.Taking a look, the sword is golden yellow, and the whole is a dragon, the sword is one foot long, the dragon tail is the sword tip, the dragon body is the sword body, and a dragon ball is spit out from the dragon head, which is the hilt. The whole sword is slightly in my hand. Trembling, as if about to break through the air, Yang Xing's expression slowly changed.

As the leader of Jiyang, his father also has a very powerful flying sword, which is definitely considered the treasure of Jiyang Town School, and Yang Xing has not missed it.But compared with this flying sword, Yang Xing didn't know why, he was completely sure that his father's flying sword couldn't compare with this one.

"This is the Sleepy Dragon Immortal Sword, how about it?" Ma Yunteng asked Yang Xing with a smile.

Yang Xing didn't seem to hear it, and focused completely on Feijian. "Immortal sword, is this really an immortal sword?" Yang Xing kept stroking the sword with his hand, and kept mumbling in his mouth.

Looking at Yang Xing now, no matter how you look at it, you look like a nympho.Then I thought it was wrong, he was a nymphomaniac in the first place.Ma Yunteng himself was also happy.He took out the Yuantian Baojia and put it in front of Yang Xing.

A set of pale green battle armor, emitting a pure white light, floated and rotated gently in Ma Yunteng's hand. The battle armor was about the same size as the Sleeping Dragon Sword.There are very few battle armors in the practice world, and they must be worn by masters above the alchemy stage, and fairy armor is even rarer. For Yang Xing, this is a legendary thing.

Yang Xing's gaze was attracted by the Yuantian Battle Armor again, but he still held the Sleepy Dragon Sword tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that it would run away.It's no wonder that a low-level practitioner suddenly saw many things that a practitioner would never see in a lifetime, and not only one, it was inevitable to lose his composure.

Ma Yunteng's performance was obviously not over yet, the light flickered, and a small hammer appeared in his hand, the whole body was brown.

Yang Xing was dazzled, and his eyes were attracted by the hammer again, his eyes were obviously straightened, as if his head was also empty.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ma Yunteng finally took out four storage cards, and put in all three storage cards and three fairy artifacts.

Yang Xing only felt a shock in his hand, and all the fairy artifacts were gone. He didn't know how Ma Yunteng put it away, and where he received it. He just felt a sense of loss in his heart. Give him a green sign and subconsciously bring it over.

"Divide a trace of spiritual consciousness and look inside."

(End of this chapter)