Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 93

Chapter 93 You know the Southern Sect Qinggong, are you a disciple of the Southern Sect?

Yu Nujiao fell into the water, attracting many people to gather around the lake to watch.

A few green jackets could not help but stop, but more green jackets quickly ran farther away from Wenxing Lake.

Oh, these people by the lake are busy watching the fun, and they will definitely not be interested in ordering food, but there must be people in the far places who want to eat.

It doesn't matter who she is, Yu Nujiao, if she doesn't fall into the water, that's none of their business. That's an angel, they gathered to watch the fun, and they couldn't get a few more coins.

Zhou Huai didn't run away, he just finished delivering another order, and now he is eagerly leaning beside Cheng Ling, his eyes are staring at the lake with special curiosity, and said: "Master, do you think this Yu Nujiao can be rescued? ?"

There are so many people around to salvage, and logically they can be rescued.

Cheng Ling thought so, and before he could speak, he saw two heads suddenly protruding from the lake, and one of them had already shouted in surprise, "Saved! Come on, come and put the rope."

Beside a gorgeous and tall painting boat, a rope was thrown in a whirl and fell in front of the caller with a strong wind.

The caller stretched out a hand, and the rope was very clever and spontaneously wrapped around the caller's wrist. Obviously, the person who threw the rope was very skillful and must be a rare master.

Cheng Ling couldn't help but follow the direction the rope came from and looked at the painting boat.

But there were several acquaintances on the painting boat, the most familiar of which was Wang Qilang, Wang Liulang, and Guan Yuelin.

Guan Yuelin stood side by side with an elegant-looking man in front of him. He looked like he was in his early twenties. He wore a jasper crown on his head, and his complexion was very fair. All are somewhat similar.

The man in black who shot and tossed the rope was standing next to the man with the jade crown and looked like his guard.

This person must have a very high status in the Wang family, even higher than Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang.

Cheng Ling had just made a judgment in his heart, but Wang Qilang, who was on the boat over there, didn't know why, but he suddenly seemed to sense something, and glanced at Cheng Ling.

Then, his eyes lit up!

"Brother Cheng!" Wang Qilang waved his hand vigorously, and even jumped up with excitement at this moment, he shouted, "Brother Cheng, here! Look over here!"

Cheng Ling stood across the crowd, his eyes met Wang Qilang, and he cupped his hands in the distance.

Wang Qilang was even more excited. He said to the man in the jade crown and Guan Yuelin in front of him: "Third brother, brother Guan, that's my brother Cheng, Jade Shura Cheng Ling, shall we invite him on board?"

The man with the jade crown turned out to be the eldest son of the county governor's family, Wang Saburo!

The eldest son, Xingsan, this Cheng Ling heard Wang Qilang say that it was because the former Wang Dalang and Wang Erlang both died young.

Wang Saburo smiled lazily on the painting boat, and then instructed the person beside him: "Go, ask that Jade Shura to come and have a meeting."

The servant in black was about to move his feet when Wang Qilang had already run to the side of the boat by himself and instructed the sailors on board: "Quick, put a small boat down, and I will pick up my brother Cheng in person!"

Cheng Ling saw it, and said to Zhou Huai beside him: "You go to meet Hong Feng, I'll go up."

After the words were finished, she walked lightly and passed the spectators who were still surrounding the lake in a few steps.

On the shore of the lake, Cheng Ling stepped lightly and suddenly jumped up.

The lake breeze blew, raising the hem of her clothes. After a vertical leap of thirty feet, Cheng Ling was about to use up all her breath, and her posture was about to fall, and the painting boat in front of her was still three feet away from her at this time.

Cheng Ling opened her arms, and her right foot landed on the lake with a little light.

She took this to jump up again, this time she only heard the strong wind blowing, Wang Qilang on the side of the boat hadn't reacted yet, Cheng Ling had already landed in front of him like a sudden shock. .

Wang Qilang opened his mouth wide and looked at Cheng Ling in shock and envy.

"Okay!" Guan Yuelin applauded, "Brother Cheng's light-handed kung fu is really handsome!"

Actually, he wasn't handsome enough. Cheng Ling knew that his current skill in light power was not comparable to that of the dead Lu Xing, not to mention the more mysterious Xiao Man.

But compared to the previous life, after possessing special energy and advanced light gong, Cheng Ling's overall progress is still very great.

She is already deeply satisfied, just waiting for the follow-up to strengthen the exercise and make progress slowly.

When Guan Yuelin praised, Cheng Ling said, "I'm ashamed, I didn't go to school at the end of my studies, so I barely used it. I didn't dare to obstruct the Fang family's eyes."

Wang Qilang was about to say: If Cheng Ling is considered to be obstructing the Fang family's eyes, then what is he like?

Over there, Wang Sanlang, whose face was as white as jade, was already shaking his fan and asked Cheng Ling like a smile, "Your Excellency Yu Shura seems to be using the Southern Sect Qinggong. Could it be that Your Excellency is a disciple of the Southern Sect?"

Southern School Qinggong!

By the way, Cheng Ling's Qinggong was learned from Lu Xing's Feihong Treading the Rain, and the system once reminded that Lu Xing was a disciple of the Southern School.

Cheng Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. She looked at Wang Saburo, and she was thinking about the words while thinking about the words. On the other side, someone shouted: "Save it, save it!"

is the one who went into the water to rescue Yu Nujiao, and finally took someone to the boat.

Afterwards, several sailors climbed up, and many people gathered around, and someone exclaimed: "She's out of breath!"

Wang Saburo was a little concerned about this Yu Nujiao, but his expression changed slightly at that time, and he immediately turned around and walked over there to see.

A little girl dressed as a maid was already kneeling beside Yu Nujiao, sobbing softly and shouting, "Miss, madam, wake up."

Wang Saburo walked over, and the people surrounding him dispersed, Wang Saburo frowned and said, "Where's the doctor?"

Where did the doctor come from?

There is no doctor on the painting boat!

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to answer. After a while, a person who looked like a manager carefully said: "Lang Jun, I'll go to the doctor when I'm young."

Isn't this a joke? I'm going to ask the doctor again at this time. When the doctor comes over, I'm afraid this jade slave girl will be three feet cold!

Wang Sanlang's face turned ashen at that time, Wang Qilang muttered in a low voice, and sighed in Cheng Ling's ear like a pity: "It's a pity that this jade is a pity. She has a strong intestine, my third brother said that she will raise it. She went out to be a side room, she didn't agree, and asked the third brother and Li to marry her."

"Heli, how is that possible? The third brother was married to the Lu family. The third brother satirized her, saying that she didn't know how high the sky was, and she jumped off Wenxing Lake at that time. Sigh..."

Wang Qilang was about to sigh again, but he saw that Cheng Ling, who was beside him, had come to the front at an unknown time.

"Brother Cheng!" Wang Qilang looked over and saw Cheng Ling squatting beside Yu Nujiao, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the top of her chest, just like that.

(end of this chapter)

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