Chapter 6 Ling Qingyan’s Worries ()

Moyun City, Ling Family Weapons Shop.

"Young Master, why don't I let Xiao Si go out with you?"

Ling Tianba looked at the young master who seemed to have a flowing aura in front of him, and felt that he could not see through it, and hesitated in his voice.

"Uncle Ba, no one knows my strength, but you don't know yet?" Ling Qingyan looked at the stubborn man in front of him, but a gentleness rose in his heart.

Ling Qingyan still remembers that when he was five years old, Uncle Ba came back from going out for a business and brought back a wooden doll, but he ignored the crying of his children and forced the puppet to the extremely lonely self in his eyes at that time. Although much of that incident has passed, and perhaps the person involved has forgotten it, Ling Qingyan's heart seems to be yesterday, and it is vivid in his mind.

There are not many people in the family who know the strength of his yellow-level warrior, including elders, parents, fourth uncle, and one of them is Uncle Ba.

"Haha! Uncle Ba, I'm too worried..."

Ling Tianba then remembered that his young master was no longer the child who did not cry or make a fuss, and always liked to sit in a quiet corner and stared lonely. Even now, he is still a yellow-level warrior who is only one level lower than himself.

"Uncle Naba...I'll leave first."

Ling Qingyan said goodbye to Ling Tianba and slowly walked out of the store.

Seeing Ling Qingyan's back gradually pouring into the crowd and disappearing, Ling Tianba came to his senses and shook his head with a smile, "This child has been different from ordinary children since he was a child. He doesn't cry or make a fuss. He always likes to sit alone in the corner in a daze. But time passes quickly. In this flash, more than ten years have passed... Humph, Xiao Si's muffled boy, turn around and train him well! The young master is now a yellow-level intermediate warrior. He is one year older than the young master, but he is still wandering in the orange-level intermediate."

Yellow-level intermediate...

Ling Tianba didn’t know, Ling Yu and his wife, the head of the Ling family, did not know, and Ling Ran, the elders of the Ling family, and Ling Qingyan’s fourth uncle, also did not know. Ling Qingyan had already broken through the middle level of the yellow level and promoted to the back level of the yellow level half a year ago.

Fifteen years old, a yellow-level warrior!

Such a talented person is probably rare even if he is placed on the Chongwu Continent.

"Today, it's the day for Miss Shui to be on the spot again..."

Walking on the crowded street, Ling Qingyan, wearing purple clothes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened, and a stream of light flashed through his eyes.

Nearly ten days have passed since the day of discussion with the second and fifth elders. Ling Qingyan has fully accepted the fact that the supreme warrior does exist, and his mood has calmed down and returned to his usual life.

Miss Shui is one of the three major courtesans "Yixiang Pavilion", the largest fireworks in Moyun City. She is a masterpiece of the world, but she is not a single person.

His graceful figure, long hair like a waterfall, his pretty face looming under the gauze, and his weak and boneless hands also fascinated many foreign wealthy businessmen in Moyun City and the children of the rich families in the city.

Ling Qingyan happened to pass by the gate of Yixiang Pavilion three months ago and was attracted by the intermittent sound of piano coming from inside, and began to become a regular visitor of "Yixiang Pavilion".

However, Ling Qingyan would just leave after listening to the song, which made the girls in Yixiang Pavilion feel extremely regretful.

After all, compared to those rich businessmen and officials who are full of fat hearts, they hope that they will receive such handsome young men.

"If it weren't for the special nature of that girl Shui, I really wouldn't want to go to Yixiang Pavilion," Ling Qingyan's mouth had a bitter smile at some point.

The reason why Ling Qingyan visited the Yixiang Pavilion whenever this water girl was on the spot was not only for the sound of the piano that could calm her restlessness, but also had a certain interest in this water girl.

This interest is not that interest.

Two months ago, when the water girl finished playing that song and was about to leave, Ling Qingyan's silent consciousness moved strangely, and inadvertently swept across the water girl's back... The moment after the consciousness swept over, Ling Qingyan's heart suddenly sank.

Since waking up from a coma two years ago, Ling Qingyan discovered that after his growing consciousness, he could actually see through the true power in his body without showing his true power and see the color of his true power.

However, it also has its limits. He can see through the true power below the green warrior two years ago... Two months ago, he was unconscious twice after that two years ago. Even if he was the strength of his parents' mid-level warrior, he can easily see through the strength of several other elders, except for the Great Elder.

"But that girl water...my consciousness can clearly feel the flow of true power in her body, but I can't detect the color of true power!"

"Then, there are only two possibilities! One is that the secret scripts that the Shui girl practiced have characteristics that she cannot see through; the other is that the Shui girl's own strength has exceeded the Qing level!"

"If it is the former, then it's nothing. After all, the secrets of each family's martial arts are different, and some are special. If it is the latter, the strength of this water girl is blue or above. If it is the latter, she will be extremely powerful and can cultivate such warriors. But why did she come to my Moyun City?"

Ling Qingyan couldn't figure it out.

Moyun City, as a small city on the border of the Great Qin Kingdom, except for the three families that had taken root here since their ancestors, there must be a reason for the emergence of other high-level foreign warriors.

As one of the three major families of Moyun City, the Ling family monopolized the most profitable weapons and ore business in Moyun City. With the existence of the great elders in the family, the power of the first family of Moyun City is faintly... It is precisely because of this that Ling Qingyan was worried.

After all, a gun hits a bird and a knife cuts a snake!

In the last life, Ling Qingyan was crawling in the conspiracy of underground forces, and he knew this. Once something happened in Moyun City, the first one to suffer would be his Ling family.

And that girl Shui is only in her early twenties. If it was the former she guessed, it would be normal, and her worries would be redundant.

But if it is the latter you guessed, then...

He is only in his early twenties, a warrior above the blue level! What is that? What kind of power will it be if he can cultivate such a person?!

Ling Qingyan knew very well that the Moyun City where he was now, among the many cities in the Great Qin Kingdom, can only be regarded as a third-rate city. Many large and medium-sized families are disdainful to take over, so the Ling family can barely gain a foothold here.

The Ling family cannot be ranked within the entire Qin Dynasty and can only be regarded as a small family.

But even for a small family, since Ling Qingyan was born here in this life, he would definitely not let something happen to him. He would have to do his best to protect him. Although the Ling family was small, it gave him what he had not had in his previous life and was the most important thing-

Family affection.
Chapter completed!