He looked at Xiao Fengtian who was kneeling on the ground with an excited look on his face. He had no idea what was going on with this old boy.
Ye Qingyun was still thinking about what to say just now, to prop up the situation for himself, so that he could calm down this old boy first.
Just thinking about it.
I saw Xiao Fengtian standing in the distance like a fool, motionless.
Ye Qingyun felt strange in his heart, but he did not dare to speak casually for fear of ruining his image as a superior person at the moment.
As a result, Xiao Fengtian immediately knelt down.
With tears streaming down his face, he shouted that he had enlightened.
He made Ye Qingyun completely useless.
What is this all about?
Why are you crying? Am I too scary?
But that’s not right either.
I don't even disguise myself now. I show my true appearance to others. Logically speaking, I'm not ugly, but I'm also a bit handsome.
Why do you, an old boy, cry when you see me?
He even knelt down directly for me.
Damn it, there's no room for me, Ye, to use his pretentiousness.
Ye Qingyun was confused and at a loss.
But on the surface, he remained calm, still standing tall and straight, with his hands behind his back.
Calm as a mountain.
Yuan Ting Yue Zhi!
His eyelids never moved.
Such an extraordinary gesture made Xiao Fengtian even more certain of one thing.
This expert is definitely giving him guidance.
Although he seemed to have done nothing, he allowed himself to experience climbing the Wuliang Sword Mountain again, allowing him to regain his sword heart and find himself.
This is a great kindness.
It can be said that Xiao Fengtian was able to break through the biggest inner demon in his life.
He is no longer afraid of climbing Wuliang Sword Mountain.
No more fear of failure again.
So what if we stop?
So what if you lose?
I, Xiao Fengtian, move forward bravely with a sword heart, never give up in a hundred battles, and persevere in spite of every setback.
No more fear of failure!
Such a sword heart is enough to take Xiao Fengtian's swordsmanship to a higher level.
"What the big yellow-haired dog said is indeed true at all. This expert definitely has a close relationship with Wuliang Sword Mountain!"
"It's very possible... that Wuliangjian Mountain was left behind by this master!"
"This master is definitely an unimaginable god of swords that transcends this world!"
Xiao Fengtian had a look of enthusiasm on his face, and his heart was filled with admiration and admiration for Ye Qingyun.
In Xiao Fengtian's eyes, Ye Qingyun has surpassed the immortal sword and is enough to be called the god of swordsmanship!
Xiao Fengtian didn't know that the god of swordsmanship in his mind felt that his butt was a little itchy at this moment.
I really want to scratch it.
But with Xiao Fengtian kneeling in front of him, Ye Qingyun couldn't even scratch his butt.
Very uncomfortable.
When your butt is itchy, you can scratch it as you like. What a beautiful thing it is.
"Now that you've understood it, there's no need for me to say anything more, right?"
Ye Qingyun really didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to follow Xiao Fengtian's words and just borrow the donkey to go down the slope.
Xiao Fengtian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qingyun with an excited expression.
"Master, there is no need to say anything. This junior has fully understood!"
After saying that, Xiao Fengtian kowtowed three more times to Ye Qingyun.
Then he turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.
It wasn't until Xiao Fengtian walked far away that Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put his hand into his pants.
Scratched hard.
The scratched buttocks trembled.
So damn comfortable!
Xiao Fengtian walked out of the bamboo forest and came directly to his son Xiao Jianchen.
"Father, you..."
Xiao Jianchen was about to ask why he knelt down to the Patriarch Tiezhu, but was directly interrupted by Xiao Fengtian.
"My father plans to go to Wuliang Sword Mountain immediately."
"ah?"
Xiao Jianchen was immediately shocked.
Murong Changsheng on the side also looked shocked.
"Sect Master Xiao, why is it so sudden?"
Xiao Fengtian's eyes were shining brightly, and his expression was extremely exciting.
"I received guidance from that expert, and now I have regained my sword skills. My sword skills have broken through the shackles of many years, and I am full of confidence!"
“If we don’t reach the summit now, when will we wait?”
boom!!!
As he spoke, Xiao Fengtian's sword intent shot straight into the sky, causing the sky to change color and the situation to change.
There seemed to be countless fairy swords hovering in the depths of the sky, echoing Xiao Fengtian's sword heart.
In fact, throughout Qiandao Prefecture and even the land of Kyushu, the swords of countless sword immortals were buzzing.
"What an astonishing sword intent!"
"Yes! This sword spirit is full of perseverance and courageous determination to move forward!"
"Which swordsman is the most accomplished?"
...
The sword intent soared to the sky, shaking the nine provinces!
Xiao Jianchen stared at this scene in shock, unable to believe that this sword intent actually came from his father.
Compared with before, it is completely different.
Murong Changsheng was also extremely shocked by what he saw.
"Jian Chen, for my father's sake, I'll go climb Wuliang Sword Mountain first. You wait patiently here and don't make any mistakes!"
"If you are lucky enough to get any advice from that expert, you must take advantage of it and never slack off!"
"That will be the greatest opportunity in your life!"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Fengtian made a sound and took off directly from the spot.
There was a puff of smoke and dust, and then it disappeared into the distant sky.
Xiao Jianchen and Murong Changsheng were left staring with big eyes.
No one expected it.
Xiao Fengtian entered the bamboo forest for just a moment, and it seemed that he didn't even say a few words to the Patriarch Tiezhu, yet he had such a big change.
And he can’t wait to climb Wuliangjian Mountain again.
It's like being injected with chicken blood.
That's called excitement.
Xiao Jianchen stood there blankly, with the words his father Xiao Fengtian said before leaving echoing in his ears.
"If I can get some guidance from this senior... it will be the biggest opportunity in my life?"
Xiao Jianchen murmured to himself.
Murong Changsheng, who was on the side, could no longer hold back any longer.
When he saw Feng Xuanzi, he was extremely respectful to Ye Qingyun.
I saw such a huge change in Xiao Fengtian again.
Murong Changsheng couldn't wait to beg this master to resolve his troubles.
"Master! The old man Murong Changsheng asks to see the master!"
"I beg the master to show mercy and save this old man!"
"If I can be rescued, I will be willing to work like a cow or a horse for a superior person. It will be a mess!"
...
Murong Changsheng rushed into the bamboo forest with his body covered in yellow excrement, howling like ghosts and wolves.
Fang Yu couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
Murong Changsheng rushed into the bamboo forest and knelt down from afar, banging, banging, banging, and kowtowing three times in a row.
"Fuck!"
"Don't come over here!"
Ye Qingyun was startled, especially when he smelled the extremely stinky smell, and he ran straight away.
When Murong Changsheng raised his head, Ye Qingyun had long disappeared from the front.
Murong Changsheng couldn't help but lose consciousness for a while.
"Isn't this master unwilling to save me?"
Just when Murong Changsheng was filled with despair, thinking that he would suffer in pain for the rest of his life.
A big yellow-haired dog wandered in front of Murong Changsheng.
Murong Changsheng stared blankly at this big yellow-haired dog.
The big dog was also looking at Murong Changsheng.
One person and one dog.
Looking at each other randomly.
Then, the big yellow-haired dog circled Murong Changsheng twice, as if looking for a suitable angle.
Then......
The big yellow-haired dog raised its hind legs.
A line of crystal water passed by and poured accurately onto Murong Changsheng's head.