Yu Xiaolong was frightened and trembled. He didn't know what the old man was going to do. He started to do it as soon as they met.
While he was wondering, Master Fanqing suddenly appeared in front of Yu Xiaolong, stretched out his hand to press Yu Xiaolong's head, and began to exert force.
Yu Xiaolong didn't know why, but he knew that Master Fanqing would not harm him, so he sat there honestly without daring to breathe. He didn't know what kind of medicine this old guy was selling in his gourd.
Yu Xiaolong only felt a stream of heat pouring in from the top of his head, all the way to his feet, and then rushing around in his body. It couldn't be said to be uncomfortable or comfortable, just like a slight electric current running through his body.
While he was bearing this power, he saw Master Fanqing suddenly take two steps back, raised his right hand high, stretched out his index finger, and struck down at Yu Xiaolong.
Yu Xiaolong was startled, and his subconscious reaction caused him to instantly draw out his sword to block it.
Just a "click" sound was heard, and the sword broke!
Master Fan Qing only used one finger to break Yu Xiaolong's sword.
Yu Xiaolong held the half-cut sword and stared blankly, thinking tragically in his heart, this bad old man is very bad!
Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded and didn't know what happened. Everything happened within a few seconds.
Only Wang Jiutian sat there with a smile and watched motionless, as if he didn't care at all.
Master Fanqing slowly walked back to his seat and sat down, stroking his long white beard, nodded and said: "You have such ability at a young age, it's just about the same. It seems that Wang Zhuangshi didn't become a master in vain.
hehe."
Wang Jiutian quickly handed over his hand: "Master Fanqing is laughing at me, how dare I, this junior."
Fan Qingzhen waved his hand: "Master Wang, don't be humble. As the saying goes - excessive modesty is pride, do you understand?"
Everyone was stunned. It felt a little awkward to speak such modern language from his mouth.
Zhou Kai almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and Liu Mingqiang next to him quickly pulled Zhou Kai's clothes. Zhou Kai could only bite his lips, his fat face turned red from holding it in.
Master Fanqing continued: "I just tested the spiritual energy in his body, and it turns out that he has an extraordinary and innate energy, worthy of being a descendant of the Yu family! And his swordsmanship was indeed taught by Wang Zhuangshi. That's it.
You have such tricks at your age, as the saying goes - an old lady doing somersaults - it's not easy!"
Wang Jiutian almost fell off his chair. Wang Tianxiang was sipping tea and sprayed all over the table. Zhou Kai was choked and coughed. Liu Mingqiang covered his mouth to hold back his laughter. Yu Xiaolong stared in front of him in stunned silence.
This old madman.
I don’t know where this seemingly solemn and majestic old guy got all these messy and irrelevant remarks. He is also a Taoist priest and an elder of Maoshan.
It took Wang Jiutian a long time to calm down, and he said with a smile: "Master Fanqing, I am here for a very important matter."
Fan Qingzhen said seriously: "Oh? Please tell me."
Wang Jiutian sighed and said: "More than ten years ago, after I rescued this child, I have been teaching him swordsmanship. I have tried my best to teach him everything I can. However, these are just ordinary skills.
, he has not practiced. For ordinary people, maybe he can. But for people who practice, he can be said to be vulnerable."
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Master Fanqing squinted his eyes and licked his long snow-white beard: "Wang Zhuangshi, I guess you asked him to learn your skills?"
Wang Zhuangshi quickly stood up and handed over his hands: "Maoshan has been a holy land since ancient times and the best place for spiritual practice. Master Fanqing is also a master. Now the situation is so dangerous. I sincerely ask Master Fanqing to give me some advice."
After hearing this, Master Fanqing stood up and paced back and forth in the room, saying as he walked: "Evil forces have occasionally appeared in recent years... The world is really not peaceful, and it is my responsibility to uphold justice. Forget it! Just let him stay.
Be here."
Wang Jiutian quickly pulled Yu Xiaolong up and said, "Why don't you kowtow and become your master!"
Master Fan Qing stretched out his hand to stop Yu Xiaolong who was about to kowtow, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I have to agree first. If you stay in Maoshan, it won't be one day, two days, three months or two months. This is a long time.
From the first day, you are no longer an ordinary person, and your outside life must be abandoned. Although you are a descendant of the Yu family, if you stay, you can be regarded as half a disciple of Maoshan. For my Shenzhou
In order to maintain the stability of the people and continue justice, you will have to suffer a lot in the future. Do you know this?"
Without thinking, Yu Xiaolong knelt on his knees, kowtowed and shouted: "Master is here, my disciple Yu Xiaolong is willing to follow the master!"
"Okay, okay...you can teach me." Master Fanqing nodded: "From now on, I will teach you my skills. As for how far you go, it's up to you."
Zhou Kai clapped his hands and applauded and said congratulations: "Yu Xiaolong, you can do it. If you follow Master Qingfan, you will be a master in the future."
Master Fanqing rolled his eyes at him and said, "Junior, I am Fanqing!"
Then he looked at Zhou Kai, then at Wang Tianxiang and Liu Mingqiang, and asked doubtfully: "When did these three young people come?"
Several people almost fell to the ground again. Wang Jiutian said awkwardly: "These three young people are Yu Xiaolong's friends. I have told them many things."
While he was talking, he was murmuring in his heart: It's been almost an hour since I arrived, are all these innocent people still dazzled?
Master Fanqing said "Oh", released his true energy, observed the three people, and said in surprise after a moment: "The three young people seem to be just ordinary people, but there is actually a trace of true energy in their bodies. This is the basis of spiritual practice!"
"I brought them here together, but they have no intention of practicing." Wang Jiutian looked at the three people.
"Hey? Come on, uncle, don't worry about one thing and lose the other. Now that Yu Xiaolong is good, I can't fall behind, right? This old... Master Qingfan said I can do it." Zhou Kai muttered.
Fan Qingzhen's beard stood up: "Little bastard, Fan Qing!"
"Oh! I was wrong, don't be angry," Zhou Kai quickly explained.
Liu Mingqiang and Wang Tianxiang also nodded.
Fan Qingzhen shook his head: "Since the three young people have participated in it, it is an arrangement of numerology. Everything happens for a reason. The three of them will definitely be involved in this matter in the future. Wang Zhuangshi can train them."
Wang Jiutian immediately handed over his hand: "What Master Fanqing said is absolutely true."
Master Fanqing said: "Okay, Xiaolong is staying here now. Please come back later. I haven't slept for almost a month and need to lie down for a while... Hey... people are old and their physical strength is running low. How can they be like these young people?"
People...as the saying goes..."
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When Wang Jiutian heard this nonsense, he quickly left the room and took the three people out of the Taoist temple.
After going down the mountain, a few people got into Wang Jiutian's broken van and ran leisurely on the road.
Zhou Kai asked Wang Jiutian: "Uncle, is this old guy... really powerful?"
Wang Jiutian sat up straight and said respectfully: "Master Fanqing is one of the three elders of Maoshan, and he is naturally a master among the masters in the spiritual world. Xiaolong must have done nothing wrong by following him, and he will definitely be great after he comes out of the mountain."
Wang Tianxiang said suspiciously: "It doesn't seem to be majestic at all!"
Wang Jiutian shook his head and said: "Zhen Fanqing seems to be in his eighties now, but his body is like that of a man in his twenties. He is more active, outgoing, and likes to joke. But it cannot be denied that when he fights
It's no joke. A few years ago, he participated in a fight, which was amazing. He was crazy... really powerful."
Liu Mingqiang asked Wang Jiutian: "What did Master Fanqing mean when he said that the three of us are inseparable from each other?"
Wang Jiutian sighed and said: "Originally, as ordinary people, you will never know these things, and you won't believe it if you know it. Now that things have reached this stage, as Master Fanqing said, it may be the arrangement of numerology
Well, everything is destined."
Zhou Kai rolled his eyes and said, "Could it be that those zombie ghosts will also catch us? Do we have to fight them too?"
Wang Jiutian smiled: "You are ordinary people, and generally we will not arrest you. If you fight it, what should you use to fight it, hehe."
Zhou Kai immediately became dissatisfied: "Fat Master, I'll just sit on them and kill them!"
Wang Jiutian said thoughtfully: "Hey... maybe your destiny will also change..."
Upon hearing this, Liu Mingqiang quickly asked: "Uncle Wang, what do you mean?"
Wang Jiutian was silent for a few minutes, then looked back at them and said, "Do you really want to learn this skill?"
When Zhou Kai heard this, he immediately became excited: "Isn't that right? Why do you want to learn from that kid Xiaolong? How can we be friends in the future? I don't even know if I get killed by him. Besides, I have a responsibility to maintain peace, don't I? Uncle
Ah, that old guy, Master Qingfan, said we are good."
"Fanqing..." Wang Tianxiang said depressedly.
Wang Jiutian didn't answer immediately, and drove the car quietly along the way.
After a long time, he murmured: "If you really learn, your lives will change. You have to think about it carefully. You can't look back."
The four of them had not slept for a long time. They found a hotel to stay and rest on the way.
Wang Jiutian has a room by himself, and Zhou Kai, Liu Mingqiang, and Wang Tianxiang share a room.
We were all tired all the way down. We didn't say too much. We all fell asleep after lying down for a few minutes. But Wang Jiutian couldn't fall asleep in that room, he kept thinking about things.
At ten minutes past midnight, Wang Tianxiang got up to relieve himself.
The hotel was very low-end and had no independent toilet, so Wang Tianxiang went to the public toilet in the corridor outside.
Wang Tianxiang finished his toilet and washed his hands in front of the sink.
Suddenly, he felt as if the environment had suddenly become colder. When he raised his head, he saw a black shadow appearing behind him in the mirror!