Chapter 78

The young man felt the gloomy blade cutting straight towards the left side of his neck. He knew that he was no longer lucky today. When he closed his eyes and waited for death, his heart suddenly tightened and he was pulled by a strong force and flew backwards.

With a "chi" sound, the boy's head felt cold, and the hair ribbon had been cut off by Li Qiufeng's knife.

His body flew out of the hall, and then he felt a tightness in his neck, and the old man had grabbed the back of his shirt.

The old man slowly placed him on the ground. The young man's hair was disheveled and he was in shock.

Li Qiufeng held a long sword in his right hand and stood at the door of the hall. He smiled and said, "What a powerful dragon capturer."

The old man said: "I didn't expect that there is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in this Lama Temple. Your sword skills are very good. Who taught it to you?"

Li Qiufeng chuckled and said, "The origins of our master's sect are not enough for outsiders to understand."

The old man said: "If I insist on asking clearly, how will you respond?"

Li Qiufeng said: "Then we have to fight first."

The old man glanced at Li Qiufeng, then turned to the young man and said, "Do you know why you lost to him?"

The young man calmed down a little and seemed a little scared. He never dared to look at Li Qiufeng and muttered: "He draws the sword very quickly..."

"It's not that he draws the sword quickly, it's that his intention to kill you is faster than you." The old man said word by word: "Before you even enter the door, he has already made up his mind to kill you. When you enter the hall, you have entered."

He's a trap to kill you. But you just killed someone, your murderous intent is a little weak, and he hits you with all his strength and determination to kill, how can you be invincible?"

The young man said: "Master's lesson is for the disciple to keep it in mind."

The old man said: "Remember his appearance, and then kill him three years later."

The young man said: "Yes." He turned to look at Li Qiufeng. He saw that Li Qiufeng was still smiling, as if he didn't care. He didn't dare to meet Li Qiufeng's eyes, only glanced at him, then lowered his head and stood there.

Beside the old man.

Li Qiufeng said: "This kid's martial arts is good, but his murderous spirit is too strong, so he will fall into the lower ranks. It should be noted that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the rivers and lakes, and there are thorns at every step. You, an old man, can't stay with him every day. If there is an oversight, let him

When he is alone and encounters a good person in the world, he is afraid that something will happen to him. If he is still so cruel and easy to kill in the future, I am afraid that he will not survive three years."

The old man had been as calm as a virgin, but when he heard Li Qiufeng's words, his expression suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and after a moment he said, "Are you trying to anger me?"

Li Qiufeng said: "You are already angry!"

Everyone in the palace knew that the old man's martial arts skills were unfathomable, and when they saw Li Qiufeng's open provocation, they were all secretly worried, fearing that the old man would kill everyone in the palace indiscriminately in a fit of rage, and that their own deaths would be unjust.

The old man shook his head and said: "You want to die, but I want you to live. I want you to live until three years later and die under the sword of my disciple."

Li Qiufeng said: "Three years later, where do you want this kid to find me?"

The old man said: "Even if I travel to the ends of the world, I can always find you."

Li Qiufeng suddenly laughed, because he knew that this mysterious old man had a flaw after all.

If there is a flaw, there is a chance to defeat him.

"If you don't kill me, do you have any worries today?" Li Qiufeng said with a smile.

The old man said: "You are very smart, but in the world, smart people don't live long."

Li Qiufeng said: "You are not stupid either. You seem to be living a pretty good life."

The old man said: "I am not from the rivers and lakes, but you are different. When people are in the rivers and lakes, they cannot help themselves. Young people who are too energetic are like bronze swords, although they are hard and easy to break."

Li Qiufeng shook his head and said: "Now that you have arrived here, you have stepped into the arena. As you said, people in the arena cannot help themselves. You regard the world's heroes as nothing but grass. How do you know that you are not someone else's pawn?"

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The old man chuckled and said, "You bet that I won't kill you today, right?"

Li Qiufeng said: "You can give it a try."

The old man stared at Li Qiufeng, as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him. After a while, he shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that a person like you would appear in the world. I really lost my sight."

At this moment, the old man named Yang in the main hall said slowly: "An old friend comes from afar, why don't you come in and meet me?"

When the old man heard this voice, he was slightly startled and raised his head to look into the palace. But he was standing outside the palace, with sunlight everywhere, but the palace was dark, and he couldn't see clearly who was speaking. But the voice was different.

It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it is for a moment.

The old man surnamed Yang stood up and walked slowly to the door of the hall. He was not tall, but after standing up, he gained a power out of thin air, and it seemed that everyone around him became smaller. This power,

Ordinary people can never pretend to be so.

Li Qiufeng took a few steps to the side. The old man named Yang stood at the door of the hall, staring at the old man in the yard, and said with a slight smile: "After ten years of sleeping in the Yangzhou dream, the old man has become healthier and healthier."

When the old man outside the hall saw him, his expression immediately changed and he said, "Okay, okay, it turns out you were the one hiding behind. Sure enough, it was you. I should have thought of it."

The old man named Yang smiled and said: "Why did the old gentleman say this? You and I haven't seen each other for many years, so we might as well sit down and catch up on old times."

The old man outside the hall sneered and said, "What do you and I have to talk about?" After saying that, he turned around and left.

The old man named Yang said: "The situation has changed suddenly recently, and many old friends have rushed here. Now that you are here, the grudges of more than ten years should be settled. The old gentleman must hold on tight this time.

So as not to be taken advantage of by others and become a laughingstock.”

The old man sneered a few times and said: "I was taken advantage of by you back then, and this account will always have to be settled. I just hope you live a few more days, and I will naturally give you an explanation at that time."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the temple. The young man seemed a little unbelievable. After the old man took a few steps, he trembled slightly and followed him.

The two walked slowly across the courtyard, opened the temple door, and walked out.

Yu Changyuan raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, feeling lucky in his heart. Yan Dufei looked at Li Qiufeng sheathing his sword with a thoughtful expression.

The old man surnamed Yang turned around, looked at Li Qiufeng and said, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. Do you know who the old man was just now?"

Li Qiufeng shook his head and said: "I don't know, and there is no need to know. But I really want to know who you are."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "I'm just a villager in the mountains. What's the use of knowing me?"

Li Qiufeng said: "That old man just now, in terms of martial arts alone, is almost the best in the world. But he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you. He can ignore the knife that I hit, but when facing you, he is always

Don't dare to relax even a little bit. Your Excellency is so great, you must be a great person."

The old man said: "The word 'terrific' is too shameful to deserve. What he is worried about is not me, but others."

As the old man spoke, he slowly walked back to the chair. At this moment, he saw Xu Yingyang behind Yu Changyuan. When their eyes met, Xu Yingyang quickly walked forward, knelt on one knee, and leaned over.

He saluted and said, "I'm sorry to see you, Mr. Yang."

The old man put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Please get up quickly. I have been an official for many years and I am no longer an adult."

Xu Yingyang stood up, lowered his hands and said solemnly: "Sir, you are joking. I have always been cared for by you in my humble position. How dare you be disrespectful to you?"

The old man sat on the chair and said to Xu Yingyang: "What case are you here to handle?"

Xu Yingyang said respectfully: "Master Haojiao learned that a book was posted in Changping Mansion recently, saying that there was a suspicious person waiting in the imperial mausoleum, so he came to check on the orders of his superiors because of his humble position. Unexpectedly, he met him.

Mr. Yang, what a blessing."

The old man nodded and said, "Are you working under Yang Zhenzhong now?"

Xu Yingyang said: "Mr. Yang is very busy with official duties, and it is rare to see him in a humble position. He is currently working as an errand in the Fusi Department of Beizhen..."

"Oh, that's under Yun Feiyang's hand." The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Of course, this errand must be done well, but you have to figure out the boss's intentions. If you just try your best to do the errand, you don't know the boss's intentions, and sometimes it will be a big mistake.

Not good."

Xu Yingyang said: "My lord's lesson is that you should keep your humble position in your heart."

The old man nodded, stood up and said, "It's time for the great lama to get tired of bothering you for so long. Let's take our leave now."

The big lama hurriedly came forward, bowed and said: "Mr. Yang, you are joking. You are willing to come to the small temple. This is the blessing that the young monk earned in his previous life. I only hope that you can stay here for a few days and let the young monk listen to you respectfully."

Teaching.”
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