Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 058, Lord Nine stands in her way! Linghu Shuiyue didn't want to compete with King Qi, she was afraid that it would be ugly if she won, and she would not be reconciled if she lost. However, King Qi pointed out that some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The martial arts moves of Young Marshal Linghu just now are so wonderful! At this moment, everyone wants to feast their eyes once again. Therefore, someone suggested that the space in this room is too narrow, and the two martial arts are superb, how about going to the back mountain to compete?

When King Qi heard this, he originally only wanted to make two moves, but now he became more and more itchy. He wanted to take this opportunity to find out how deep Marshal Linghu's research skills are? Did Linghu Huori disguise himself as the crazy Linghu Shuiyue to humiliate him last time?

So, he walked up to Young Marshal Linghu, stretched out his hand, and was about to pat Young Marshal Linghu on the shoulder, but at this moment, a big hand suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Six is ​​so elegant tonight, why don't Brother Ninth accompany you outside for a few tricks?"

The sixth master, King Qi, looked back at the ninth master strangely, with suspicion flashing across his eyes. Although they were brothers, they would never practice martial arts in private, unless it was in front of their father. The father would let their brothers compete in martial arts as usual, but he also warned them not to hurt the friendship between brothers.

"Ninth Brother, do you really want to compete with Sixth Brother? Then I can ask Ninth Brother to teach me a good trick! But, it's inconvenient here, right? Let's go out and do a few tricks, use punches as meals to exercise your muscles and bones?"

Master Jiu said: "That's right! Sixth brother, please! We brothers have made a move, so it's just an activity, how can we take it seriously?"

Everyone is out of action now! Originally, they wanted to attack Young Marshal Linghu, but Master Jiu stepped forward to block him. Everyone knew it well, and they didn't dare to provoke him again and again.

During this journey, some soldiers had long wanted to provoke Young Marshal Linghu, but Master Jiu was always inseparable from him, even sleeping in the same tent at night. Especially because Young Marshal Linghu had to take a hot bath every time. There were rumors in the army that Master Jiu liked Young Marshal Linghu because he was masculine.

Linghu Shuiyue ran away quietly because Jiuye blocked Liuye, while no one was paying attention. I have been traveling day and night for half a month, and I finally rested tonight, full of energy. Even if the Vietnamese army were to come, it would be tomorrow morning. So, she wants to go shopping and buy some necessities.

In Tianyan City, because the soldiers and horses of the Nine Princes rushed into the city, the people were very excited. Even the night market was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the business at night was open as usual.

Linghu Shuiyue was wearing an ordinary white robe, holding a folding fan, like an ordinary rich man, mixed in the crowds of the night market, although his appearance was outstanding, he was not too ostentatious.

Hanging around among the trinkets and fruit stalls in the night market, she walked casually, followed by the two little followers, not daring to lose anyone.

However, seeing the master walking slowly, the two following followers actually bit their ears in a low voice.

Zhu Baocong said: "Hey, Liangyu, do you think our son is very different?"

Zhang Liangyu said: "Of course! Our young master can practice martial arts now, and tonight really opened my eyes! That bear of Deputy General Zhang really made me laugh!"

Zhu Baocong was a little puzzled at first, but when it came to Deputy General Zhang's appearance, he also smiled and said: "At first, I thought that my son's expedition this time would be miserable, but I didn't expect our son to be talented, he is simply a martial arts wizard."

Linghu Shuiyue's ears were sharp, and when she heard the conversation between the two little generals, she couldn't help pursing her lips and secretly smiling. Your son can really practice martial arts, right? But she was left at home. Ha ha! Except for Zhu Jiuye who was acting weird, maybe he knew her identity and didn't say it on purpose, the rest of the people seemed to think that she was the real Linghu Huori.