Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 234 The Storm Caused by the Stone Box

The mysterious guest who photographed the ancient martial arts in the auction house of Wanbaolou was not Lian Qifeng, but Wang Lianqingyun from the north!

Ning Heng's forehead suddenly oozes cold sweat, Lian Qingyun is in the flying boat, and now they have kicked the iron plate, regardless of their large number of people, if they really face the king of Shangbeilin, it is not enough for him to slap .

The old woman in black and the others naturally heard Lian Qingyun's voice, and their complexions changed dramatically. Some of the timid ones froze there completely, completely at a loss.

"Wait, since you have the guts to intercept this king, stay here." Lian Qingyun's voice sounded again, with indifference and majesty, as if in the eyes of this majestic king facing the north, the old woman in black and the others were just a group of people. Ants without any existence value can erase their lives with a few words.

The fact is indeed the case, what kind of character is the king of Beilin?How could these rabble-rousing people, such as a prince with a high position and high authority, and a well-known martial artist in the world, be looked down upon by the King of the North?There is no difference with ants.

The old woman in black and the others were in a bad mood, and they no longer thought about ancient martial arts. The King of the North was on the flying boat.

The old woman in black and the others fled in all directions immediately, and then the others also fled. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ning Heng immediately escaped into the mountains and joined Jiang Xiaoqi and Ling Chaoyang.

But at this moment, a majestic figure appeared on the flying boat, wearing a purple python robe and wearing a seven-bead jade crown.

Lian Qingyun appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual energy scattered out, turning into a vast net, covering all those who wanted to escape, making it impossible for them to escape.

The old woman in black and the others were all trapped by the great net of aura. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't escape. They were like fish and shrimp trapped in the fishing net.

Lian Qingyun's cultivation base is really too high for these people, it is completely different, any struggle and resistance is extremely ridiculous.

Standing beside Lian Qingyun, Lian Qifeng said helplessly: "Father, there is no need to take action. It would be nice to leave these people to me to deal with."

Lian Qingyun shook his head slightly: "You think this matter is too simple."

Lian Qifeng was stunned: "Isn't it just a group of mobs who want to snatch that ancient martial arts? Is there any complexity?"

Lian Qingyun sighed: "The ancient martial arts is extraordinary, I have already read it for my father, if my father's expectation is correct, it should be one of the nine great martial arts mentioned in many ancient martial arts books."

Lian Qifeng was shocked when he heard the words: "One of the Nine Miraculous Kung Fu? How is this possible? Didn't the Nine Great Miraculous Kung Fu exist long ago? Why did they reappear in the world?"

Lian Qingyun frowned slightly: "The Nine Great Kung Fu has never disappeared, it's just been lost. What Her Majesty practiced is one of the Nine Great Kung Fu, the Eight Desolate Sovereign Jue, and the one in the stone box Martial arts are extremely profound, and as a father, I only understood a few words, and speculated that it might be one of the nine great martial arts, if you want to understand them all, you need more time to comprehend them."

Lian Qifeng is very smart, since his father speculates that the martial art in the stone box is one of the nine miraculous arts, it is very likely that people from other forces have already got wind of it, after all, this thing came out of Wanbao Building, and Have the people in Wanbaolou really never seen it?
"Father, do you mean that people from other forces will come to snatch it?" Lian Qifeng said with a serious expression.

Lian Qingyun hummed lightly, waved his hand again, and saw the infinite aura condensed on the sky, forming a towering hand.

And under this towering hand, it is the old woman in black and others!

"The King of the North Lin, please forgive me!"

"I know I was wrong! The King of the North Lin, please let us go!"

"I don't want to die yet."

"I regret coming to this muddy water!"

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Wails, begging for mercy, and cries rang together, even those monster races begged Lian Qingyun for mercy without any backbone.

Both the human race and the monster race are afraid of death. Before, each of them thought about winning the treasure, but now it is difficult to even survive.

Ning Heng and the others hid in the mountain below, which was frightening, especially Ning Heng, if he hadn't reacted quickly and realized that something was wrong when the voice of the King of the North Lin sounded, and immediately chose to flee, I am afraid that he would also Like those people, trapped there with no way to survive.

"I didn't expect that the one in the auction house turned out to be the King of the North, it's too dangerous!" Ling Chaoyang said with lingering fear.

Ning Heng narrowed his eyes slightly. How could someone like Beilin Wang participate in the auction for an ancient martial art that he didn't know the details of?There is a weirdness in it, Ning Heng feels that things may not be so simple.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, this king will give you a ride." Lian Qingyun looked at these screaming people indifferently, and when he raised his hand, the towering hand came down, and it was about to crush the old woman in black and others .

"Amitabha, my lord calm down." But at this moment, a gentle voice sounded, and then the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and a golden Buddha's hand blocked Lian Qingyun's falling palm.

Lian Qingyun's face darkened slightly: "People of Buddhism, don't hide your head and show your tail, since you are here, show yourself."

"Amitabha, since the prince invites you, the poor monk will no longer hide." The Buddha's name was raised again, and he saw a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, swaying from a distance, surrounded by Buddha's light, and faintly chanting. Accompanied by sound.

Lian Qingyun looked at the middle-aged monk on the lotus platform with no expression on his face, but Lian Qifeng's eyes were full of hostility.

"Tell me why you came." Lian Qingyun asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly: "The poor monk is here to save these innocent people, and to hope that the prince will hand over the stone box."

When Lian Qingyun heard the words, he immediately showed a mocking expression, and said with a smile: "Saving people? What have these people to do with your Buddhism? Why do you want to save them? As for handing over the stone box, it is even more unreasonable. How can the king's things be given to your Buddhist sect?"

"What about your belongings? This is no longer a place where you can dominate the north, and the treasures are naturally where the capable ones live." Another proud voice sounded, and a long-bearded Taoist stepped into the air, behind him Carrying a simple Taoist sword, and hanging five jade pendants around his waist, it is particularly conspicuous.

Lian Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, he sneered and said: "Buddhism and Taoism are all here, what about Confucianism?"

"Hmph!" A woman in blue came through the air, standing arrogantly on the top of the loft of the flying boat, looking down on Lian Qingyun and Lian Qifeng.

Lian Qifeng was furious immediately, while Lian Qingyun turned to look at the woman in blue.

"Northern King, hand over the stone box, otherwise it will be hard to be good today." The woman in blue said bluntly.

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