Yan Bing watched the yen go around several times and then returned to his hand, and gradually began to believe... that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven...
Seeing Yan Bing staring blankly at the "love token" sent by King Qi, the old man came over with a smirk on his face, wanting to see what kind of strange thing the current prince of a country would use as a token.
"Isn't this just a piece of paper..." The old man who came closer was extremely disappointed, but his sudden words really shocked Yan Bing.
Yan Bing stared at the old man angrily and thought, why don't you use this guy's Qing Kung on the right path? You might as well use this Qing Kung to become a thief. At least you can increase your income, and by the way, it can also improve the living standards of contemporary residents.
Security awareness.
When the old man saw Yan Bing staring at him and not saying anything, he thought she was embarrassed, so he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to see what kind of treasure it is. It's just out of curiosity. Besides, you also
When you reach your age, it’s time for men to get married and for women to get married, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
Yan Bing guessed what the old man was going to say from the words "You've reached your age", so he blocked it himself, covered his ears and said, "He and I! Don't think about it!! It's completely impossible!"
"Why is this?" The old man looked puzzled, and then said: "Besides being ambitious, what else is wrong with my great-grandson? He has to have good looks. He is still a warrior in the late Mingjin period at a young age, and his status is also high.
I'm barely on par with you, oh, is it because of seniority? Don't worry, I'm just talking, I don't really care about this."
"You don't care, I do, okay!?" Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Yan Bing simply stopped talking, returned to the middle of the yard, pulled out his sword, and started dancing again.
The old man looked at the girl and ignored him. He simply sat back on the couch and said with a bored expression: "You are still so pedantic at such a young age. Alas, you missed a "good thing"."
While Yan Bing was dancing with his sword, he was thinking, why are these words so familiar... The next moment, the sword stopped... Yan Bing suddenly remembered that King Qi said this when he saw him for the first time.
By the way..., I missed some "good thing" or something.
This guy has been attracted to me since the first time we met... Let me go, do I have that much charm? I just look better, I'm more eloquent, I'm more versatile, I'm more thoughtful
I'm a bit more alert, a bit more knowledgeable..., so to speak, I seem to have quite a few advantages, huh? Hehe.
While thinking about it, he continued to dance with the sword. Unexpectedly, flattering himself could also make him feel better.
"Ouch!!!" The old man screamed strangely, startling Yan Bing again.
Yan Bing looked at the old man with a puzzled look and stopped moving his hands.
"You must not agree to that boy!" The old man suddenly said seriously: "Why did I forget this? This boy is too ambitious, and you will take over as the head of Feixia Sect in the future. If you let this boy succeed,
, then the world will be in chaos, no, no!"
"Don't worry, it's impossible for me and him to be together in this life~~~~~." Yan Bing said as he continued to dance with his sword.
The old man nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is best."
Just like that, about an hour later, the senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother finished their martial arts training and came back.
After the two of them greeted their master, they stood in the yard and watched their junior sister practice sword practice.
"Little Junior Sister, this Qingxia Sword is almost finished. It has only been a few days of hard work. Tsk tsk, it's so irritating that people are more powerful than others..." The senior brother said in wonder while stroking the stubble on his chin.
"I believe that as long as I work harder, I will not be left too far behind by my junior sister in the future..." Lu Liang said with a serious face.
"Okay, you two don't need to belittle yourselves. After all, you two can be regarded as martial arts wizards. It's just that this girl is a monster that is rare in a thousand years. You two will not be the best in the world in the future, but you will be the second or third.
Isn't it quite beautiful? It's true." The old man said slowly while drinking tea.
When Feng Chen heard this, he rolled his eyes, and then asked with a wicked smile: "Master, who is more powerful, you or Old Man Li from Baolong Pavilion?"
"Nonsense! Of course it's me!!" The old man jumped up from his chair and said.
The water in the teapot in his hand was thrown all over the floor.
Yan Bing was bullied by the old man just now. When he saw the opportunity to fight back, he immediately put on an innocent expression and said cowardly: "Master, didn't you just say that being second in the world is pretty good?
Let’s give up those false reputations and give them to Old Man Li, okay?”
Looking at the old man again, his face turned purple with anger, and the teapot in his hand was shaking wildly. He pointed at Yan Bing, trembling for a long time and couldn't speak. Then he shook his hand again and pointed at Feng Chen with a smirk on his face.
: "You still dare to laugh!? I can't bear to punish her, why can't I punish you!? You! Go under the wall! Zangmao! If I don't tell you to stop! You are not allowed to rest!!"
The smile on the senior brother's face, which had been smiling evilly just now, suddenly froze. Then, with a grimace on his face, he ran to the base of the wall, squatted down, and stood up.
Lu Liang, who had been laughing along with him just now, saw this posture, and for fear of being affected, he shouted: "Master, I'm going to dig the soil!" and ran to the backyard...
"What are you looking at!? Keep practicing your sword!" The old man yelled at Yan Bing angrily, and then sat on the chair and breathed heavily.
Yan Bing knew that the old man was really angry, but he didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to practice his sword obediently.
It wasn't until noon that Lu Liang put all the food on the table. The old man let go of Feng Chen, who was "crouching by the wall", and Yan Bing, who kept dancing with his sword. The two troubled brothers and sisters looked at each other and sighed.
Take a breath and start eating.
After eating, Yan Bing, who was very curious, took advantage of the old man's nap to pester his senior brother and fifteenth senior brother to tell him about the past grudges between his old man and Old Man Li.
This kind of thing is naturally the specialty of the senior brother. After all, he was 7 years old when this happened, and Lu Liang was not born yet.
By the way, although Li Chengxiao of Baolong Pavilion is also an old man, he is only over 90 years old, several rounds younger than Wang Linfeng.
Therefore, for Wang Linfeng, who had reached the top decades ago and was arrogant, Li Chengxiao at that time was just an unknown junior, nothing more.
However, during the Chu King's Rebellion that happened forty years ago, Li Chengxiao got an unknown opportunity and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop, becoming the first transformation warrior among the younger generation.
Later, Baolong Pavilion was founded, and Li Chengxiao himself made rapid progress. In just ten years, he broke through from the early stage of transformation to the late stage of transformation, and was on equal footing with Wang Linfeng, the number one martial artist in the Central Plains.
Wang Linfeng, who believed that his talent was unparalleled in the martial arts world at the moment, couldn't sit still when he saw that a junior who was only over sixty years old could reach the same level as himself. He wanted to prove it for himself.
Such a talented person is still spread rumors by others.
The stubborn Wang Linfeng ignored the dissuasion of his brothers and took the initiative to come to the door and asked to have a discussion with Li Chengxiao.
No one expected that the two of them would fight for three whole days and nights.
From testing each other at the beginning to trying their best in the end, the two of them almost used all their resources. In the end, it was still difficult to decide the winner. If it weren't for Wang Linfeng's brothers and sisters, they also rushed to Baolong Pavilion and dragged the old man away.
If I go back, I'm afraid I'll have to fight thousands more rounds before it's over.
At this time, the "Baolong Pavilion", which was the main battlefield for the two people to "discuss", also suffered a disaster. From the mountain gate, to the front yard, to the hall, and even the back mountain, everything looked like it had been dug up with a hoe.
of.
It can be said that the place is full of ruins and devastation. Although it has not caused any casualties to the disciples, the cost of reconstruction is also a considerable sum of money.
And Li Chengxiao, who had just built Baolong Pavilion, was also very poor at that time. He couldn't get a few coins out of his body. He could only find relatives and friends to piece together various things, but it was still far from enough to rebuild the mountain gate. In the end, he only had
I was able to bite the bullet and went to Feixiamen again to discuss compensation matters.
Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed in every possible way by Wang Linfeng, who looked unhappy, and said, "How can there be any reason to ask someone to pay for the venue during a competition? Are you afraid of making people laugh?" If it weren't for the persistent dissuasion of all the brothers, they would have said the most ugly things.
, the two of them are afraid that they will have to fight in darkness again.
In the end, Li Chengxiao, who was blushing and didn't want a single penny back, felt completely cold towards Wang Linfeng, the senior in his heart. His previous personal admiration and admiration for him disappeared in an instant.
When he arrived at the mountain gate, he established a sect rule that the disciples in the sect were not allowed to have any contact with the Feixia sect.
But the stubborn old man, upon receiving the news, immediately responded, severing all contact with Baolong Pavilion and announcing it to the world.
