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Chapter 131: Liu Biaoxiong's talent?

"Who is it?" Wang Yi and Gan Ning reacted and immediately stepped forward to block Liu Qi. They held their swords in their hands solemnly and their eyes were full of alert. They were ready to join forces to fight if anything happened to the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man

If a person can enter the hall silently, his skill will naturally not be weaker than that of Wang Yi and Gan Ning. The two of them are not sure that they can defeat this person alone.

Liu Qi, who was behind them, also looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. Ma Zhong told him about the divisions of martial arts realms. The three realms of bone tempering, acquired, and innate are progressive. Wang Yi and Gan Ning are both in the acquired realm, and even he two are in the acquired realm.

Neither of them could detect the sneaking in of the middle-aged people, which shows that the middle-aged martial arts level is only higher than the two of them.

"Could this person be an innate master?" Liu Qi couldn't help but have some doubts. Ma Zhong once said that in this world, only the dead Lu Bu could break through the limits of acquired nature and reach innate skills. However, Wang Yi and Wang Yi said that Zuo Ci was an outsider.

An expert should at least have innate cultivation. It is not surprising that this middle-aged man claims to be a disciple of Zuo Ci and has reached the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Liu Qi secretly became wary. Although he had never seen this innate master, he had heard of Lu Bu's reputation. If this person was really an innate master, then all of them together might not be his opponent.

He looked at the middle-aged man again. He was dressed in white clothes. Even if he climbed up Yunzhu Mountain, his white clothes could not be stained with dust. With a long sword and a wine gourd, no matter how he looked at this outfit, Liu Qi felt

Like what later generations would call an outsider.

Kick, kick, kick...

Rapid footsteps sounded, and dozens of Flying Tiger Guards in armor rushed in. Their expressions changed drastically when they saw the middle-aged man. They were guarding outside, and they didn't even know when the middle-aged man entered the hall and was watching.

Wang Yi and Gan Ning looked on guard and raised their weapons towards the middle-aged man, ready to kill him at any moment.

The middle-aged man seemed to have just woken up at this moment. He moved his eyes away from the brocade cloth in Da Qiao's hand. After casually looking around, the middle-aged man saw that this group of people was headed by Liu Qi, and smiled and said: "Is this...

Your hospitality?"

The middle-aged man was smiling, but Liu Qi didn't feel the slightest smile from the middle-aged man. Even when the middle-aged man smiled, there was a deep indifference, as if he was talking to a stone.

This feeling made Liu Qi very uncomfortable. He snorted coldly and said: "When guests come, it's natural to treat them well. But you sneak in without permission and you don't look like a guest. Is it possible that you still want me to be your guest?"

I treat you politely as a guest."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Liu Qi to be so disrespectful to him. He traveled around the world and was polite to each other even with strangers. This Liu Qi seemed to be a nobleman, but he was so ignorant of etiquette. Although the world is in chaos now

, but people still treat each other with courtesy unless they have to confront each other, especially those from aristocratic families, who are even more polite, which in turn shows their extraordinaryness.

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Qi with interest and said, "I don't mean any harm. Just ask them to retreat. It's very uncomfortable to be surrounded by people like this."

Liu Qi did not retort this time and waved his hand to the surrounding soldiers to put away their weapons. He bowed his hands to the middle-aged man and asked directly, without asking about his identity, "What is the purpose of your visit?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "I passed by here when I saw the purple air rising from the mountain, so I came to check it out."

Liu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that this person is not targeting me." However, Liu Qi was not careless. The legendary Xuanyuan Sword actually existed and was right in front of him. If this middle-aged man becomes greedy, he will be in trouble.

Something bad happened.

Glancing at the brocade cloth in Da Qiao's hand, Liu Qi asked, "Do you know where Mr. Zuo Ci is at this time?"

Hearing Liu Qi mention Zuo Ci, a trace of nostalgia flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he woke up after a while and said: "My master has no fixed abode and likes to travel around the world. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Liu Qi hesitated and said, "Is there really an immortal in this world?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "What kind of immortals are there? They just live a few more years than ordinary people." He had heard a lot about Zuo Cibi people calling them immortals along the way, but he didn't add anything to it.

The explanation was firstly out of respect for Zuo Ci, but also because he didn't want to waste any time talking about it. After all, even if he said it, not many people would believe it.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had no ill intentions, Liu Qi stepped forward and pointed to the refreshments above the main hall and said: "Since you are here, let's use some refreshments."

Hearing Liu Qi's words, a flash of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he sat down without being polite. Liu Qi waved to Gan Ning, and Wang Yi and the Qiao sisters sat down.

Thinking of the purple gas he saw on the boat, Liu Qi asked: "Do you know what that purple gas is?"

The middle-aged man took a sip of the tea in his hand and raised his head and said, "Purple air represents the purple air coming from the east, symbolizing great wealth and great honor."

Hearing this, Liu Qi curled his lips and did not believe it. He seemed to have noticed Liu Qi's expression. The middle-aged man did not defend himself but glanced at Liu Qi and asked, "May I ask how you call the young master?"

"Liu Qi." Liu Qi said without raising his head.

"Oh, my surname is Liu." The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Liu Qi carefully and asked, "Are you a member of the Han family?"

Liu Qi raised his head and thought for a moment and said: "That's right, my father Liu Biao." For a moment, Liu Qi couldn't remember the relationship between Liu Biao and the current emperor. He only knew that they were relatives of the Han Dynasty. Fortunately, Liu Biao's name was reported. In this troubled world

There are really not many people among them who don't know Liu Biao.

The middle-aged people were shocked. Liu Biao was an authentic royal relative and a direct descendant of the royal family. His status was much higher than that of Liu Bei, who had been in the clan for who knows how many generations. However, thinking of what Liu Biao had done, the middle-aged people snorted coldly.

He made a sound but it was not obvious on his face. He glanced at Liu Qi and said, "It turns out he is Liu Jingzhou's son. He was rude earlier."

The middle-aged man said it was rude but did not have any sincerity. Liu Qi did not care, but he could hear the middle-aged man's contempt for Liu Biao. The middle-aged man paused deliberately when he mentioned Liu Jingzhou just now. Although Liu Biao and he were now

The relationship with him is not good, but he is his father after all.

Liu Qi looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Do you have any prejudice against your father?"

The middle-aged man did not expect Liu Qi to ask such a direct question. He was silent for a while and said: "Liu Jingzhou is a talented person with great strategy. How dare I have any prejudices."

"Yeah." Liu Qi looked at the middle-aged man, and he naturally heard the middle-aged man's sarcasm. People often commented on Liu Biao as having no ambitions, so it was sarcastic for the middle-aged man to say that Liu Biao was a talented man and a rough man.

Liu Qi put down the tea cup in his hand and stared at the middle-aged man and said: "It is true that my father is a great man, but few people talk about it. Since you have vowed to tell me about it, it will help me not to worry about it when facing other people."

As for being speechless."

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