Chapter 131 Liu Biaoxiong's Talent?

"Who is it?" Wang Yi and Gan Ning reacted and immediately came forward to stand in front of Liu Qi. They pressed the sword solemnly, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Once there is any abnormality in the middle-aged, they are ready to fight together at any time. This middle-aged man can enter the hall silently. Naturally, their skills will not be weaker than that of Wang Yi and Gan Ning. They are not sure that they can do it alone. Take down this person.

Liu Qi behind them also looked at the middle-aged in surprise. Ma Zhong told him about the division of the realm of martial arts. The three realms of quenching, acquired and congenital progress step by step. Wang Yi and Gan Ning are in the acquired realm. Even he can't detect the infiltration of middle-aged. It can be seen that the realm of middle-aged martial arts is higher or lower than that of the two.

"Is this person a natural master?" Liu Qi couldn't help but doubt that Ma Zhong once said that in the world, only Lv Bu, who had died, broke through the limit of the day after tomorrow and reached the birth, while Wang Yi and the two said that Zuo Ci was a master outside the world, and at least he should have innate cultivation. It was not surprising that this middle-aged man claimed to be a disciple of Zuo Ci and reached the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Liu Qi is also secretly on guard. Although he has never seen this innate master, he has also heard of Lv Bu's reputation. If this person is really an innate master, then these people may not be his opponents.

After re-examined the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man in white clothes could not stain his white clothes with any dust even if he climbed Yunzhu Mountain. A long sword and a wine gourd. No matter how you look at it, Liu Qi feels like a master in the world as later generations say.

Dip-Dip...

The rapid footsteps sounded, and dozens of flying tiger guards in armor rushed in. Seeing that the middle-aged people's faces changed greatly, they guarded outside. Unexpectedly, they didn't know when the middle-aged people entered the hall. When they saw Wang Yi and Gan Ning's alert expressions, they raised their weapons and were ready to rush to kill at any time.

The middle-aged man seemed to wake up at this time and looked away from the brocade cloth in Big Joe's hand. Looking around casually, the middle-aged man saw that this pedestrian was led by Liu Qi. He smiled and said, "Is this your hospitality?"

The middle-aged man is laughing, but Liu Qi doesn't feel the smile of the middle-aged man. Even the middle-aged man smiles with deep indifference, as if he were talking to Stone.

This feeling made Liu Qi very uncomfortable and snorted coldly, "It's natural to treat the guests, but you don't look like a guest no matter how you sneak in without permission. Do you still want me to treat you as a guest politely?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Liu Qi to give him so much face. Even if he was a stranger, he was polite to each other. It seemed that Liu Qi was so impolite. Although the world is in chaos now, people are not a choice but to be opposed to each other, and they still treat each other with courtesy, especially those families who are more courteous, showing their extraordinaryness in turn.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Qi with great interest and said, "I'm not malicious. Please let them retreat." It's very uncomfortable to be surrounded like this.

Liu Qi did not refute this time, waved his hand to let the soldiers around him put away their weapons. He arched his hand at the middle-aged man. He did not ask about the middle-aged man's identity, and asked directly, "What's the purpose of your coming here?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "In the downstream calendar, I saw the purple gas rising on the mountain. Come and check it."

Liu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that this person is not aimed at me." However, Liu Qi was not careless. The legendary Xuanyuan sword really exists and is in front of him. It would be bad for this middle-aged man once he is greedy.

Looking 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 remembrance flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. After a while, he woke up and said, "My teacher has no fixed place and likes to travel around the world. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Liu Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "Are there really immortals in the world?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "What kind of immortal is there? It's just a few years longer than ordinary people." He had heard a lot about Zuo Cibi's call as a fairy along the way, but he did not defend it. First, it was out of respect for Zuo Ci, but he didn't want to talk too much about it. After all, even if he said it, not many people would believe it.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was not malicious, Liu Qi stepped forward and pointed to the refreshments above the hall and said, "Since you are here, let's use some refreshments."

Hearing Liu Qi's words, a trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he did not sit down politely. Liu Qi waved his hand and greeted Gan Ning, Wang Yi and Qiao's sisters to sit down.

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

The middle-aged man took a sip of the tea in his hand and raised his head and said, "Purple gas represents the appearance of purple gas from the east, symbolizing that people have great wealth."

Hearing this, Liu Qi curled his lips and didn't believe it. He seemed to notice Liu Qi's expression. The middle-aged man did not defend, but looked at Liu Qi and asked, "Dare to ask what the prince's name is?"

"Liu Qi." Liu Qi didn't raise his head either.

"Oh, surnamed Liu." The middle-aged man not only frowned and looked at Liu Qi carefully and asked, "But the Han clan?"

Liu Qi raised his head 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 it was a Han clan. Fortunately, he reported Liu Biao's name. In these troubled times, he didn't know that there were really few people.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Liu Biao is an authentic imperial relative who is a direct descendant of the royal family, and his status is much higher than that of Liu Bei, who doesn't know how many generations of clans he has passed down. However, thinking of what Liu Biao did, the middle-aged man snorted coldly in his heart, but it was not obvious. He took a look at Liu Qi and said, "It turned out to be the son of Liu Jingzhou. He was rude before."

The middle-aged man said it was rude but did not have any sincerity. Liu Qi didn't care, but he heard the middle-aged people's contempt for Liu Biao. Just now, the middle-aged man deliberately paused when he mentioned Liu Jingzhou. Although Liu Biao doesn't have a good relationship with him now, it is his father after all.

Liu Qi looked at the middle-aged and said, "Do you have any prejudency towards your father?"

Middle-aged people didn't expect Liu Qi to ask so directly. They were silent for a while and said, "Liu Jingzhou's hero is a general idea. How dare you have a preconceive?"

"Hmm." Liu Qi looked at the middle-aged man. Naturally, he heard the sarcasm of the middle-aged people. The evaluation of Liu Biao people was often unmomented. The middle-aged man said that Liu Biaoxiong's talent was naturally ironic.

Liu Qi put down the teacup in his hand and stared at the middle-aged man and said, "My father's talent is not true, but few people talk about it. Since you have vowed to tell me, so that I won't be speechless in the face of others."