In the courtyard, Lin Ying Mei smiled and said: "Then, I'll have to rely on you."
"You're welcome."
Ling Xian faintly smiled and said: "Now, we don't need to get married."
"I'm not good enough for you."
Lin Ying Mei faintly smiled and said: "If my father knew that you were a master, he would most likely knock me out and send me to your bed."
Hearing this, Ling Xian faintly smiled and did not say anything.
This kind of thing could not be done by others, but the old master who was anxious to have a grandson would definitely do this.
Under the circumstances where he had no strength, the old master was anxious to have him marry Lin Ying Mei. After knowing that he was a master, he naturally wanted to cook the rice.
"Who would have thought that a down and out scholar would unexpectedly become a master."
Lin Ying Mei sighed and smiled: "Fortunately, Hei Lao San tied you up the mountain. Otherwise, where would I get the hope of reviving the country?"
"Miss Lin better not have any hope. The Liang Dynasty is not something that you and I can overthrow." Ling Xian frowned.
"The Liang Dynasty only looks strong. Now that the seven dragons are fighting, it is the best time to overthrow the Liang Dynasty."
Lin Ying Mei looked to the east and said: "I know you have no intention of getting involved. I will not force you, as long as you help me get the treasure."
"I will do my best." Ling Xian faintly smiled and said: "Goodbye."
Finished speaking, he took large strides and walked down the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, Ling Xian met Hei Lao San.
"Little brat, I was right. The master is a beauty." Hei Lao San chuckled.
"She is indeed a beauty." Ling Xian faintly smiled and said: "Hei Lao San, do you want to see a leaf pick?"
"What do you mean?" Hei Lao San did not understand.
"It's using a leaf to split a rock in half." Ling Xian chuckled. With his strength as a master, leaf picking was easy.
"Haha, you little brat are stupid."
Hei Lao San laughed and said: "Leaf pick, you think you are a master?"
"I am indeed a master." Ling Xian smiled and nodded.
"If you are a master, then I am a grandmaster!" Hei Lao San sneered. He remembered very clearly that when they first met, Ling Xian couldn't even take one hit from him.
"Then you better open your eyes wide and watch." Ling Xian chuckled. He then plucked a leaf and hit a palm-sized rock.
Suddenly, the stone split into two, leaving Hei Lao San dumbfounded.
To him, this was simply inconceivable. It made him wonder if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
"This is tofu, right?" Hei Lao San looked sluggish as he picked up the two halves of the stone and repeatedly examined it.
After confirming that it was a real stone, he revealed a look of shock and fear.
He knew that only a first-rate master could break a rock with a leaf. Therefore, he pointed at Ling Xian and stuttered, "You … you are a first-rate master?"
"Do you believe me now?" Ling Xian smiled and patted Hei Lao San's shoulder without using any strength.
However, it made Hei Lao San sit on the ground, scared out of his wits.
There was no way he wouldn't be afraid. Looking at the entire world, a first-rate master was a pivotal figure. To him, they were the highest of gods!
"Senior, I was wrong. If I knew you were a first-rate master, I wouldn't have dared to be so presumptuous." Hei Lao San trembled all over, about to cry.
This made Ling Xian shake his head and laugh. The reason he showed his skills was to tease Hei Lao San, not to punish him.
"Don't be afraid, I didn't want to kill you." Ling Xian smiled warmly and said, "Stand up."
Hearing this, Hei Lao San sighed in relief and said flatteringly, "When we first met, I knew senior was not an ordinary person."
"If I remember correctly, when we first met, you determined I was a down and out scholar." Ling Xian smiled.
"This little one has eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. I ask senior to be magnanimous and not lower yourself to my level." Hei Lao San flattered.
"Do you know where the Xiao Clan is?" Ling Xian laughed. He forgot to ask Lin Yingmei before, so he asked Hei Lao San.
"The Xiao Clan whose name shakes the world, of course I know." Hei Lao San was curious, "Why is senior going to the Xiao Clan?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. If you know too much, you will die quickly."
Ling Xian smiled, making this person's body tremble in fear.
Then, he squeezed out a smile and said, "This little one is talking too much. Senior, go east and you will see Jin Ling City. The Xiao Clan is there."
"Many thanks." Ling Xian faintly smiled. After a few leaps, he disappeared without a trace.
This made Hei Lao San let out a long breath. His fear gradually disappeared and was replaced by excitement.
"I actually kidnapped a first-rate master up the mountain. Now I have something to brag about."
…
Jianghu was full of legends. There was the God of Swords sitting alone in a tall building.
There was the Overlord holding a blade and moving freely between heaven and earth.
There was the beauty whose smile could captivate all living things.
Ling Xian was not a legend, but his name had spread throughout Jianghu.
This was because on the way to the Xiao Clan, he destroyed a bandit nest named Lian Tian Camp.
Unlike the Green Dragon Mountain who robbed the rich to help the poor, Lian Tian Camp committed all kinds of crimes. Everyone's hands were stained with blood.
Therefore, Ling Xian made his move. He killed his way up to Lian Tian Camp and destroyed it.
This incident shocked the entire Jianghu. The reason for this was because the three leaders of Lian Tian Camp were all first-rate masters. Under the circumstances where they had the advantage of location, even if there were four or five first-rate masters, they would have to return home.
Yet Ling Xian had destroyed them all by himself. This naturally shocked the entire Jianghu.
At the same time, everyone in Jianghu applauded and praised.
Lian Yun Camp had committed all kinds of crimes. All heroes wanted to get rid of them. However, the three leaders were far too capable. Even the first-rate masters could not do anything to them.
Now that Ling Xian had destroyed Lian Yun Camp, of course everyone applauded.
For a time, who knew how many inexperienced rookies had developed a heart of worship for him.
…
The Xiao Clan was located in the City of Jin Ling. It was one of the five clans.
There were as many powerhouses as there were clouds in the sky. Though there were no grandmasters, nobody dared to underestimate the Xiao Clan.
However, what made the Xiao Clan famous wasn't its capabilities. Instead, it was the evaluation meeting that was held every 10 years.
It evaluated the Heavenly Weapons, martial arts, and the younger generation of powerhouses.
Every time there was a meeting, it would attract the younger generation of powerhouses. The purpose of this meeting was to compete for the number one position and to become famous in Jianghu.
There would also be powerhouses from the older generation who would come. Without exception, they were all famous figures. Once, the Xiao Clan even invited the God of Swords.
To know that the God of Swords was publicly recognized as the strongest powerhouse. He was also the one who had the highest chance of breaking through to the next level.
In other words, he was a living legend. Everyone in Jianghu saw him as their idol.
Therefore, every time there was a meeting, it would attract the attention of the entire Jianghu. Though the God of Swords didn't appear every time, countless people would travel thousands of miles to attend.
Currently, Ling Xian had arrived at the City of Jin Ling.
He wasn't here for the evaluation meeting, he was here for the treasure map.
He had to get the mysterious symbol. Even if his opponent was one of the five clans, he wasn't afraid.
However, Ling Xian was having a hard time figuring out how to get the treasure map.
Using force was not going to work. He had the confidence to defeat anyone in the Xiao Clan, but not the entire Clan.
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