Di Qinglin felt very hurt.↗,

For Di Qinglin, since he was a child, he had never met anyone better than himself.

Among his peers, he has always been a hero. Even if he is his master, even though Di Qinglin is not sure to defeat Ying Wuwu, Di Qinglin knows that that day will definitely not be far away.

He is confident in his future because he believes in his strength.

But when the real masters on the Langya expert list appeared in front of him one after another, Di Qinglin realized that his pride was actually vulnerable.

It is right for him to look down on Ying Wuwu, because Ying Wuwu has never been involved in the Langya expert list from the beginning to the end.

Whether it is Xie Xiaofeng, Gongziyu, Xiao Leixue, Yan Shisan, or the subsequent Yao Yue and Yuan Suiyun, they are all powerful people that he cannot fight for for the time being.

Facing them, there is no life if you die.

Di Qinglin had already been hit one after another, but today, he saw another person when he was about to end.

After seeing this figure in the fog, Di Qinglin felt that he could not catch the other party's sword.

He didn't even know who the other party was.

For Di Qinglin, who has always been proud, this feeling is really terrible.

But what comforted him was that Yuan Suiyun was not less serious than him.

This shows that the visitor is indeed a super expert and is likely to be above Yuan Suiyun.

The stronger the opponent is, the more you can show that you are not too weak.

This idea made Di Qinglin a little excited.

"Qinglin, you can leave now." Yuan Suiyun said.

Di Qinglin was stunned.

He could fully realize that the other party was not from the Qinglong Society, because after this person appeared, Yuan Suiyun's aura had never relaxed.

The other party's strength was obviously beyond Yuan Suiyun's expectations.

Di Qinglin originally thought that Yuan Suiyun would let him join forces with him to kill the old man, but he did not expect that Yuan Suiyun would let him go.

Then, Di Qinglin's handsome face began to feel ashamed and angry.

Is this a pity that I am dragging you down?

However, the person who came here made Di Qinglin's anger disappear instantly.

"I didn't expect you to know how to think about others," the old man said lightly.

"This is the matter between us. I don't want outsiders to intervene, and outsiders are not qualified to intervene." Yuan Suiyun said.

They seem to know each other? And they are very familiar with each other.

Di Qinglin was a rational person. When he heard them say this, he instantly gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Of course, there is no need to intervene in personal grudges. Even if you want to show goodwill to Yuan Suiyun, you have to be in a situation where you are not in danger.

But the old man opposite now brought Di Qinglin only to him in his life.

"You guys chat slowly. I'll wait for you in the city." Di Qinglin stopped talking nonsense and turned around and left the dense forest.

He was very curious about the result, but his reason told him that life was more important than curiosity.

Seeing Di Qinglin leaving decisively, the old man in Taoist robe nodded and said, "It's a good seedling, your vision is still as good as ever."

"Master is too proud." Yuan Suiyun said respectfully.

Hearing Yuan Suiyun say the word "Master", the old man in Taoist robe sneered and said, "So you still remember that I am your master."

"Suiyun has worshipped many masters in this life, but you are the only master who truly convinced Suiyun." Yuan Suiyun's face remained unchanged, and he was very respectful to him.

No one in the world knows how good Yuan Suiyun's martial arts are, and no one knows what martial arts Yuan Suiyun knows, and even the old Taoist robe in front of him doesn't know.

However, his understanding of Yuan Suiyun may be more in-depth than many people.

"I have done countless regrets in my life, but I accepted you as a disciple back then. But I have never regretted it." The old man in Taoist robe suddenly sighed lightly.

Yuan Suiyun is his most proud disciple.

His swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and it is known throughout the world. His swordsmanship was created by one person, as well as Wudang's Liangyi Divine Sword and Kunlun's Flying Dragon Nine Techniques, and are also known as the three major swordsmanships of Xuanmen.

Even though Mu Zhenren has now won the first sword of Langya, there are still people who are speaking out for the old Taoist robe in front of him.

Because he was Gu Dao Ren from Bashan, he supported a genius man from the Sword Sect with his own strength.

The head of the Bashan Sword Sect created the ethereal and clear sword technique "Seventy-Seven Forty-Nine Hands Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword", and traveled the world with a sword. The sword technique is so high that it is the best in the world.

Bashan is named after him. The Wuliu Pavilion in Huifeng Villa and the Gujia Taoist Temple of Bashan have also been regarded as holy places by young people who are obsessed with swords in the world.

In the vast misty clouds and night rain, at the end of the stone path, there is a Taoist temple with great incense and endless people. The sword energy of the sky fills the sky, which is a grand scene in the rivers and lakes.

Gu Daoren has many disciples, many of whom have become stolen figures in the world and are leading for a while.

But no one knows that in Gu Daoren's heart, the most outstanding disciple was always the genius traitor.

"Suiyun never regrets learning skills under his master." Yuan Suiyun said.

"So you resolutely betrayed my subordinates and never regretted it." Daoren Gu said coldly.

"Yes." Yuan Suiyun did not make any arguments.

"Do you know that if you were not the second dragon head of the Qinglong Society, I would not have joined Langya Pavilion." Daoren Gu sighed.

Anyway, cleaning up the portal is not a happy thing.

"Suiyun is frightened, but I have to do some things. This is not a responsibility imposed on me by others, but I have to bear it myself, and I have the ability to bear it." Yuan Suiyun said.

"You are better than him." Daoren Gu pointed to the depths of the dense forest.

Of course he refers to Xie Xiaofeng.

"I'm naturally better than him." Yuan Suiyun said lightly, without any pride.

Telling a fact certainly won’t make Yuan Suiyun proud.

One is escaping, and the other is taking the initiative to take the initiative. The gap between them is very different.

The glory of Wuzheng Villa and the power of the Qinglong Society have never been a shackle for Yuan Suiyun.

He never pretentiously said that he was very tired because this was the only way to become a strong man.

The path to the peak king has never been smooth.

"The Lord of Langya Pavilion told me that I may not be your opponent now, because you have a unique skill that is far more than me, and you have practiced every unique skill to the point of reaching the pinnacle. But in the end he did not choose to send someone to help me, but just invited me." Dao Ren Gu seemed to be explaining.

"The Lord of Langya Pavilion is a respectable opponent, but Suiyun has not practiced every unique skill to the point of reaching the pinnacle. At least, Suiyun's Huifengwu Liu Jian is definitely not a match for his master." Yuan Suiyun said.

Daoren Gu smiled silently and said, "Let me see what progress you have made over the years."

Yuan Suiyun took a step back, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

He could not retreat in this battle.

There are always some battles that cannot be retreated in life.
Chapter completed!