Chapter 1185 Meeting the Lone Eagle Again

Looking at Yuan Long's retreating figure, Linglong behind Lu Ping couldn't help but asked: "Brother, is the pagoda that the big monkey said was used to help Linglong suppress and condense spiritual veins the Eight Views Tower?"

Lu Ping spread his hands and said: "How do I know this? Isn't it just today that I learned that there is a suppressive treasure in the Qiankun Baoding? The Bajing Tower is just a guess. Even if it is true, how can the Bajing Tower help? You suppress your spiritual veins, and I don’t know whether your body and the Bajing Tower are one or the two are independent of each other.”

Linglong looked very frustrated and said: "This is great, I'm afraid the thunder calamity will be delayed again!"

Lu Ping knocked her on the head and said with a smile: "Don't be dissatisfied, this is a good thing. If you can really figure out the secret of the Qiankun Baoding, you will get a big advantage."

Lu Ping comforted Linglong, but in his heart he was not sure whether Bajinglou was related to Linglong. At least it seemed that the two were unrelated. However, both of them came from Yingtian Dojo at the same time, which made Lu Ping feel Too much of a coincidence.

After accepting Linglong, Lu Ping said hello to Xuangui and continued to swim upstream along the upper reaches of the Qingming River. At this time, he was in China, and there was absolutely no way he could make a special trip back to Beihai to see the difference between the Eight Views Tower and Linglong. What does the wine tripod have to do with it?

Regardless of whether he can find the connection between the two, even if he can find it, the Bajing Tower at this time is already one of the treasures of the Zhenling Sect, and it is the most important part of the Zhenling Sect in training the younger generations. It is a place of trial, and it is also a place where disciples who make mistakes are faced with a wall, and they cannot easily move.

Qingming River is the longest river in Middle-earth, and the middle reaches of it happens to be the section from Jiuxuan Tower to Xiangyun City. After several years, Lu Ping finally got closer and closer to the middle reaches of Qingming River.

Although the Qingming River is long, it is not so long that it would take Xuangui several years to complete it. It is really because Lu Ping has only now entered the realm of Jiuxuan Tower due to various sudden and unexpected fetters along the way.

Since leaving Xiangyun City, Lu Ping has been in a series of battles and drifted on the Qingming River for a period of time. He has already gained a new understanding of the "Dajiangdong Go Sword Art" in his heart. Now he is in Xuangui He practiced swordsmanship on his back and tried to separate a new set of great magical swordsmanship from the general outline of "The Sword Art of Going Eastward".

However, Lu Ping's luck was obviously not very good. Just when he was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship, a ray of light fell like the sky, and it went straight to the top of Lu Ping's head!

Lu Ping's expression remained unchanged, and the double flying swords in his hands suddenly made a "rush of the Milky Way", as if he was trying to roll up a Milky Way, and even caused the water of the Qingming River under his feet to flow upstream for dozens of feet, competing with the water rushing upstream. The collision caused the waves to splash in all directions.

The falling light was immediately drowned by the rushing sword light. However, this sudden blow was obviously planned for a long time. Naturally, it would not be the only method. At the moment when the light was submerged, a crimson light had already emerged from Lu Ping A slash came from a few feet in front of him, and it hit Lu Ping's neck.

Damn!

A flash of sparks suddenly exploded in front of Lu Ping. The Shuiyou Invisible Sword had appeared in front of Lu Ping at some point, blocking the crimson light from the horizontal slash, and the crimson light dissipated. It was a wing knife covered with feathers.

However, the moment Lu Ping blocked the two attacks, a golden claw suddenly broke through the space behind Lu Ping and grabbed Lu Ping's back.

This claw came silently. It was obviously a long-planned attack by the attacker, and it was the real trump card!

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been unable to withstand this series of sneak attacks. However, how could Lu Ping be so easily plotted?

Just as this claw broke through the space behind Lu Ping,

Lu Ping's tyrannical mind has already noticed the extremely subtle space fluctuation: this is obviously a master who is extremely proficient in the art of sneak attack!

Lu Ping's body suddenly turned around at some point, and the blow to Lu Ping's back hit him right in front of Lu Ping.

Then I saw Lu Ping's left arm moving forward, an index finger of his left hand pointing out, and colliding with the giant golden claw!

There was no sound or movement at all, just such a silent collision, and then I saw the giant golden claw suddenly retreating, a drop of bright red slowly seeping out from where Lu Ping's index finger touched, and there was something in the sky. There was an angry cry.

When Lu Ping looked up, he saw the spiritual energy in the sky gathering sharply. The shadow of a giant eagle appeared above Lu Ping's head. The giant eagle's head looked down, and its hook-like beak pecked at the top of his head. Come.

Lu Ping was furious and shouted: "Is it over yet?"

As he spoke, Lu Ping raised his sleeve with his right arm and waved it suddenly. The spiritual energy gathered in the sky was suddenly confused. The spiritual energy giant eagle could no longer maintain its shape and immediately collapsed in mid-air.

"Beihai Lu Tianping!"

The giant spiritual eagle was waved away by Lu Ping with one sleeve, and two figures suddenly appeared in the sky. One of them was obviously what Lu Ping had expected, while the other one was a little surprising to Lu Ping.

The other person was none other than Yang Huajun, the eldest princess of the Peacock Royal Family, and the other person was a young man with a cold expression and a face as sharp as a knife, with a slightly thin body but broad shoulders.

This person was the one who just called out "Beihai Lu Tianping", and he was also the lone eagle who failed to hunt the green Luan bird Lu Qin'er that day in Xiangyun City, but suffered a secret loss at the hands of Lu Ping.

Lu Ping ignored the cry of the lonely young man, and slowly raised his body and said to Yang Huajun: "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Yang. I have been separated from each other for several years in the Five Elements Turtle Hidden. I never thought I would meet Fellow Taoist here."

When the lonely young man saw that Lu Ping was not paying attention to him at all, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but his face still had an indifferent expression, as if he was completely unaware of Lu Ping's neglect of his existence.

Golden Peacock Yang Huajun also had a cold expression. Hearing Lu Ping's greetings, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said crisply: "Passing by here, Ying Ao saw fellow Taoist Lu practicing swordsmanship. His hands were itchy for a while, and he wanted to have a sparring match with fellow Taoist. , please don’t blame me if you offend me, fellow Taoist!”

Ying Ao is naturally the young man from the Lone Eagle Tribe next to Yang Huajun. However, the previous moves he made were aimed at Lu Ping's vital points, and the moves were insidious and vicious. Lu Ping really couldn't see what this Lone Eagle Clan monk was trying to do. Those who competed with him clearly wanted to kill him.

Lu Ping nodded with a smile and said: "Since we are passing by, I won't disturb fellow Taoist. If you have time in the future, fellow Taoist Yang can come to Beihai as a guest. Lu will sweep the bed to treat you!"

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ping never looked at Ying Ao.

Yang Huajun was naturally aware of the subtlety between the two, and quickly said: "I've caused trouble to fellow Taoist, see you later!"

Lu Ping also smiled and said: "See you soon!"

The escaping light under Yang Huajun's feet was obviously about to leave. Unexpectedly, the escaping light dimmed. Yang Huajun couldn't help but frown and looked back. It was obviously Ying Ao who blocked Yang Huajun's departure. Lu Ping looked on with a smile on his face. face.

Yang Huajun said in a deep voice: "Brother Ao!"

Ying Ao did not pay attention to the dissuasion in Yang Huajun's words. Instead, he stared at Lu Ping closely and said, "During the battle at Qingmingjiang that day, fellow Daoist Lu was also watching from the side, right?"

This is not a secret. On that day, Lu Ping, Liu Tianyuan, and Tiantian had never concealed their whereabouts on the Guqiu hill on the south bank of the Qingming River. What's more, they had fought against the direct monks of Jiuxuan Tower, Chongtian Pavilion, and Ziyang Palace before. There are quite a few people who know that Lu Ping is nearby.

Lu Ping glanced at Ying Ao casually and said, "Whether I was near the Qingming River that day, wouldn't Fellow Taoist Ying know better?"

For some reason, Yang Huajun naturally looked at Ying Ao with doubts on his face, but a look of anger flashed across Ying Ao's face. He is the leader among the younger generation of monks of the Lone Eagle clan, and among the three generations of monks in the entire cultivation world. They had few rivals and always had high self-esteem, but they never expected that they accidentally suffered a secret loss from Boss Lu Ping outside the Qingming River that day. This incident has always made him brood.

When passing over the Qingming River, Ying Ao suddenly discovered Lu Ping who was practicing swordplay in the Qingming River, so he immediately attacked Lu Ping on the pretext of sparring, but what he did was kill.

He naturally knew the news about Lu Ping's defeat of the Fourth Elder Ma, but Ying Ao was already bitter about his defeat at Lu Ping's hands. The news that Lu Ping had defeated the late Dharma Prime monk made him even more angry. The temperament of the Lone Eagle clan was already Extreme and stubborn, Ying Ao thinks very highly of himself, and this time he is walking with Yang Huajun. Yang Huajun insists on going north along the Qingming River. At the same time, he suddenly understands why Yang Huajun wants to go along the Qingming River. Naturally, he is interested in Lu Ping. A murderous intention arose.

However, the attack was easily blocked by Lu Ping. After Ying Ao suffered a secret loss again, he saw Lu Ping and Yang Huajun treat him like nothing during a conversation. This made Ying Ao jealous, and he immediately started to have other thoughts.

Lu Ping's ridicule made Ying Ao feel even more filled with hatred, and he said in a cold voice: "So he is also one of the suspects?"

This sentence was addressed to Yang Huajun, but Lu Ping was confused, but he knew in his heart that it was obviously Ying Ao who wanted to throw dirty water on him.

Yang Huajun suddenly frowned and said displeasedly: "Brother Ying, please be careful what you say. Uncle Jichang died due to being besieged and had nothing to do with fellow Taoist Lu."

Ying Ao sneered and said: "There were two senior brothers around him that day. Don't forget that this person was able to defeat even the great monks in the late Dharma phase. He teamed up with his two senior brothers to kill senior Jichang and took away his life feather. It’s not impossible for Yu…”

"enough!"

Yang Huajun interrupted Ying Ao's words in a cold voice and said, "Brother Ying, you have lost your composure. There are some things you should not say nonsense."

Ying Ao did not expect that Yang Huajun would protect the human monk in front of him in this way, and his face suddenly became more gloomy. He only heard Yang Huajun apologize to Lu Ping: "Hua Jun is really ashamed of what happened today. Please don't blame Lu Dao if you offended me. If there is anything in the future, When you have time, Mr. Hua must personally apologize and let this go."

After that, Yang Huajun's feet flashed again, but Ying Ao didn't stop him this time, and the two of them disappeared into the air together.