"Oh? From what my senior brother said, your disciple is probably a very talented person in martial arts!"
"I don't know where he is, would you like me, my uncle, to meet him?"
Master Qingyu said with a sarcastic look on his face.
Taoist Priest Qingyun glanced at him and said calmly: "He is still on the way. You will naturally see him when he arrives."
"Waiting is just waiting. Why don't we two brothers fight again so that everyone present can see the martial arts strength of our Taoist sect?"
Master Qingyu spoke again.
He was still unwilling to let Taoist Qingyun go just like that, and insisted on dragging him to compete with him.
He is at the pinnacle of Grand Master, and is even about to enter the middle realm.
Taoist Master Qingyun is only in the middle stage of Grand Master, and his strength is completely different from him.
If the two of them really fight, I'm afraid Taoist Priest Qingyun won't be able to stop him.
"Junior brother, why do you still like to pester me so much as before?"
"As I told you, I haven't personally taken action for many years, and my disciples have done it for me."
"If you want to fight, you can fight him until he gets there."
Taoist Priest Qingyun said calmly.
After knowing that Qingyun's strength was even higher than that of Master Qingyu, Taoist Master Qingyun had no other thoughts.
"You are indeed better than me, but my disciples can beat you, so why are you comparing yourself to me?"
"It seems that senior brother is determined not to compete with junior brother."
"Senior brother has been trying to shirk you again and again. Is it possible that he is afraid of him?"
Master Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
But before Master Qingyun could speak, a figure strode into the courtyard from the gate.
Everyone looked sideways and saw that the person who came was wearing a Taoist robe from Qingyun Temple, which made his already earthly aura even more ethereal.
"Who is this person? Why do I feel that he is more like a master than Master Qingyu!?"
"Looking at what he is wearing, it is the Taoist robe of Qingyun Temple. He should be the disciple mentioned by Taoist Master Qingyun!"
"The real master is here, and it looks like we're about to see a fight between dragons and tigers!"
...
Seeing Qingyun, everyone here also started talking about it.
Listening to the various discussions coming continuously in his ears, Qingshan's expression remained as usual.
Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped towards Taoist Priest Qingyun.
"Master!"
Qingshan lowered his head and shouted respectfully.
Taoist Master Qingyun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Qingshan, this is my junior brother and your senior uncle, Qingyu."
"He wants to fight with my master, but my master has not done it himself for many years, so you have always done it for me."
"This time we fight with your uncle, I will do it for you. Don't let your uncle underestimate our Qingyun Temple."
Hearing this, Qingshan immediately nodded and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't worry, I will do my best and never let you down!"
While the master and apprentice were talking, Master Qingyu had been observing Qingshan.
But Qingshan's martial arts skills were restrained, and no matter how he observed, he couldn't tell anything.
"Senior nephew Qingshan, I wonder what state you are in now?"
"Uncle Master, I am the pinnacle of Grand Master. If you are too weak, you can bow your head and admit defeat, so as not to hurt yourself after a while."
Master Qingyu said with a chuckle, looking like an amiable elder.
Qingshan nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I don't have to worry about it for you, uncle. I'll just take action with all my strength later!"
With that said, Qingshan ignored Master Qingyu, but looked at Lin Xiao and said: "Mr. Lin!"