After Uncle Qingyun's story was told, it was dawn the next day. Huan Xin couldn't help but feel heavy as he looked at the closed door. He knew that when this dilapidated door was leaking air, it would be a mess when it was opened again.
A brutal fight.
At this time, Uncle Qingyun frowned, and his face was much more solemn than yesterday. Then he slowly exhaled and said, "What is supposed to come will still come. I felt it yesterday."
Huan Xin turned around and asked nervously: "Master, are you talking about the one named Liu Feng?"
Qingyun nodded, looked at the door and said: "Yes, Fu Xinzi alone will not dare to break into our Beiming Mountain Gate! That Liu Feng fought hard for 500 rounds with your master Tianfeng, and finally won
Those who failed in the recruitment have not seen each other for almost a hundred years, and their skills are definitely not the same as before."
Huan Xin took a deep breath and said nothing more, but her expression became a little more serious.
Qingyun then handed Huan Xin something like a firecracker, and said seriously to Huan Xin: "If I lose, you can fire this cloud-piercing arrow to ensure that Bei Ming is safe for a while!"
Everything is fine for the moment? What happens after that? Senior Uncle Qingyun, there is no explanation. At this time, it was just dawn, and Master Qingyun calmly walked to the door, and opened the door unhurriedly...
Outside the door, the old man Fu Xinzi on a cane was still there from yesterday, and next to him was still the little girl supporting her. They seemed to have been standing there without moving, and there were no more unnecessary steps underground.
The only difference is that the murderous aura released by the cold wave is much stronger than yesterday.
Uncle Qingyun stood at the door, without looking at the two people standing in front of him, his eyes fell directly on the mountains in the distance, and he said softly: "Since you are here, why hide, just show up and see them!
"
I saw an old man's voice coming from the mountains in the distance: "Why bother, I'm out, are you sure you can fight against the two of us?"
Before the voice could be heard, a figure was seen dodging in the distance and standing next to Fu Shenzi.
Without asking, the visitor knew it was the legendary Liu Feng. Although this person looked very old, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his hair was disheveled, and his aura gave people a very strong sense of oppression. It seemed that he was only there.
If you don't speak, you can intimidate all the villains.
Uncle Qingyun saw that the visitor seemed to be more relaxed than before, and he slowly said: "It's been a hundred years, haven't you given up yet?"
Liu Feng said bitterly: "I'm afraid the skeletons of my senior brothers have all been used as fertilizer in the Baihua Valley down there! Every year when you look at these flowers, and you enjoy them, do you ever feel a trace of guilt in your heart?
"
After Qingyun heard this, he laughed unconsciously, looked at Liu Feng with long hair, and said sarcastically: "How about you invite me to your Nanming, and I will also go to your house to look for it.
Do you have any fun stuff, how about it?"
Liu Feng made a "hum" sound, turned away with his hands and stopped talking. At this time, Fu Shenzi smiled and said: "It's not impossible. Of course, we also welcome any of you Beiming to visit Malaysia. By the way,
After all, our martial arts come from the same lineage. You have been sitting on the treasure for so many years without thinking about carrying forward the sect. Isn’t it too wasteful?"
Uncle Qingyun stretched his body and said without even looking at Fu Shenzi: "No matter how valuable it is, it belongs to my family. So what if I just use it to light a fire and burn firewood? You can rob it if you can?"
Liu Feng's sharp-eyed old man Qingyun said disdainfully: "It's not like you haven't snatched it before?"
Uncle Qingyun asked jokingly: "Have you snatched it?"
Liu Feng and Fu Shenzi were immediately deflated, and their faces turned livid and turned very ugly. Then Fu Shenzi said to the girl next to her: "Okay, you can resign first. You won't be able to help anymore!"
"
The girl was very obedient, saluted Fu Shenzi and Liu Feng, turned around and walked back the way she came!
At this time, Huan Xin also glanced at Uncle Qingyun anxiously. He was afraid that the uncle would ask him to avoid him. However, the next second, Uncle Qingyun's skillful operation completely made Huan Xin feel that not only was he overthinking,
And it completely subverted his understanding of his master.
Old Taoist Qingyun turned around and said to Huan Xin: "I'll deal with this crutch who looks in bad health. After all, I'm not too young! I'll leave the one with long hair who looks crazy to you.
After all, your master once beat him to the point where he sat on the ground and cried. I guess you are the same, so I decided like this!"
Old Taoist Qingyun spoke loudly, and the two people on the opposite side heard it. His face was much darker than before. Fu Shenzi stared at Qingyun with lowered eyebrows. She probably wanted to eat him alive at this time, and Liu Feng
Then he turned his attention to the one he cared about. His round eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Huan Xin, which made his hair stand on end in an instant!
Qing Xin thought, could this be an opponent of the same level? If the opponent was at a higher level than him, he could still give it a try, but the gap was equivalent to a college student bullying a primary school student. Is there any suspense about winning or losing?
Qingyun seemed to see what Huan Xin was thinking, and deliberately asked with a hint of ridicule: "What? Are you not satisfied with this arrangement? Otherwise, you deal with this one who is about to die, and I will deal with that one, and I will accept the loss if you suffer a little!"
Looking at Huan Xin who looked stunned, Uncle Qingyun's performance was sublimated again. He asked Huan Xin with an unhappy look: "What do you mean? If you eat our Beiming food every day, you don't dare to
Come on! Let me fight two of you?"
At this time, Huan Xin really had the idea to stand with Fu Shenzi and Liu Feng. The three of them beat up the old man in front of them with all their strength, who seemed to be amiable, but was actually a bitch. I really didn't expect that Qingyun Qingyun would trick people without blinking an eye.
one time!
Huan Xin was pushed to the forefront by Uncle Qingyun and was in a dilemma. So Huan Xin took a deep breath and said with some emotion: "Well, you will die anyway. If you enter this door, you will be tricked to death!"
After that, Concern, who was gaining momentum, took a few steps forward and shouted at the long-haired Liu Feng: "Old monster, do you dare to fight with me?"
Liu Feng looked at the ignorant boy in front of him and said angrily: "Are you people in Beiming so outstanding? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Qingyun smiled, pulled Huan Xin behind him, showed a satisfied expression, and then said with a slight scolding: "Don't be too big or small, after all, I am also a senior, but my strength is not much different from yours."
Just go. Okay, just watch from behind, our old ones are still alive, it’s not your turn to guard the home and the courtyard!”
After saying that, Qingyun raised his left foot and stepped on the steps with his right foot and flew out. He grabbed his hand in the air and the white long sword flew into Qingyun's hand. The sword pointed straight towards the two of them.
The two of them started their actions almost at the same time. Liu Feng also grabbed it in the air, and a long knife flew out of nowhere. He held it in his hand and slashed at the flying blue cloud. Fu Xinzi slashed the ground with his crutch.
After turning around in a circle, I saw several evil spirit ghosts flying out from the head of the crutch, and they also rushed towards Qingyun ferociously.
The battle started inadvertently. I saw the old Taoist Qingyun. He was unhurried and seemed to move very slowly, but he could dodge every move. He first avoided the blade, and then casually cast more than a dozen spells to block the evil ghost.
of skill.
Watching this thrilling scene, Huan Xin couldn't help but take a breath! She just felt that she was still too young!