After a lively day in Wollongong, Xiaoshuang was even more smiley when she saw Feng Yi when she came back in the afternoon. However, after hearing that Feng Yi had a mood problem and could not stay in Wollongong longer, she began to worry about gains and losses.
She had a strange premonition that after Feng Yi left this time, it would be difficult for the two of them to meet again.
No matter how reluctant he was to leave, Feng Yi took his two apprentices and left after staying for one night. Ao Tianlong had already gotten the answer from Feng Yi. He did not want his tragedy to happen again to Xiao Shuang. He persuaded her for a long time, but Xiao Shuang
He didn't know whether Shuang heard it or not...
After leaving Wollongong, Feng Yi also said goodbye to Zhuge Kongping and No. 1 Xiong, and reminded them to come to him in the south if anything happened, and the two naturally agreed.
"Let's go back to Maoshan."
There is no need for a special goodbye on the boss's part. The two of them are in touch with each other. When it comes time to meet, they will meet naturally.
The more important reason is of course that the boss is currently recovering with all his strength, and he doesn't want to disturb the other party.
Feng Yi led his two apprentices all the way south. After more than half a month, they finally saw Maoshan Mountain not far ahead.
After coming back after several years, Feng Yi always felt that things were different and people were different when looking at the familiar sights in front of him.
"More than three years have passed. It's time for Tingting and the others to wake up."
Feng Yi felt that he should be full of expectations, but unfortunately his mood swings were very small: "I don't know if Master and the others have a solution..."
"Who is actually spying on our Maoshan sect!"
Just when Feng Yi was distracted, a loud shout rang out, and the voice sounded familiar. With Feng Yi's strength, he would not be discovered by ordinary disciples. It seemed that the two disciples had leaked the information.
He summoned the Yin God to observe, but he didn't expect that he was indeed an acquaintance, Senior Brother Qingyun who had once competed with him and used the Giant Wood Curse!
I wanted to show up directly, but after seeing the two disciples looking at the world-famous Taoist temple in front of me with curious expressions, I thought about them: "Master, don't show up for now, you two and this
Master, do you dare to have a fight?"
Luosang's eyes widened and he said, "Master, isn't this bad?"
"It's okay, it's just a competition. If you realize that you can't beat me, just give up early. You don't have to feel ashamed. But during the fight, you must try your best. Do you understand?"
Feng Yi asked.
"No problem, Master!"
Yang Bufan nodded heavily.
He has been practicing very hard since he got the powerful magic weapon of the Zen staff. He has no opponent in the kunai, and he does not dare to use his full strength to fight Luosang. Unexpectedly, the master takes the initiative to find an opponent for him who looks very powerful. How can he be wrong?
A happy place.
"This uncle is about to break through to the realm of human master. He is more powerful than the two of you. You must be careful."
Feng Yi added something out of worry, but unexpectedly the two apprentices said in unison: "He's not even a human teacher?"
Well……
Feng Yi scratched his face with his fingers and said, "Is this weird?"
Qingyun was a second-rate alchemist when he left. It took him more than three years to cultivate to become a first-rate alchemist, and he was about to break through the ranks of human masters. His speed was already considered fast.
But what he didn't expect was that his two disciples saw either human masters or earth masters every day, not to mention Feng Yi, a heavenly master, so this uncle who had not yet broken through the human masters was naturally nothing.
How should I put it? It’s like a person who interacts with billionaires every day. Even if he doesn’t have much money, his vision is already very high. Suddenly one day, a millionaire appears in front of him. His first reaction
It’s definitely not, wow, this person is so rich, but hey, are millionaires so powerful?
A millionaire is certainly nothing to a billionaire;
But for most people, being a millionaire is elusive.
"Okay, this is your uncle, and he is much more powerful than you two. You must not be careless. Do you understand?"
Feng Yi said with a straight face.
In fact, it's not a big problem whether he has a straight face now, because he is just a facial expressionless person.
"I know, Master."
The two apprentices pretended to be well-behaved and said.
When Feng Yi saw this, he didn't know that the two of them didn't take what he said to heart. He originally wanted to say something, but then he thought, it would be okay to let them suffer a little, so as not to develop an arrogant character from childhood.
Look down on the heroes of the world.
Next, Feng Yi took out a mahogany sword and continued to stop it in mid-air, while the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword carried the two young apprentices down to the ground.
Qingyun was shocked when two children fell from the sky. It was the first time for him to meet such a legendary existence as Flying Sword. After all, heavenly masters are already very rare nowadays, let alone two little babies.
"Aren't they mortals?"
Qingyun murmured, but looking at the appearance, clothing, and aura of the two of them, it was obvious that they were two children who had just started: "It's really weird."
"Hello, we are here to compete with you."
Yang Bufan said respectfully.
Qingyun blinked: "What did you say?"
"It's a competition, isn't it allowed?"
Luosang looked at him and said.
Qingyun:......
Is there any mistake?
It was his turn to be on duty today. He was on patrol when he noticed someone snooping, so he warned him. Who would have thought that it was actually two children who were younger than him together, riding flying swords, and they were about to compete with him.
.
This thing is so weird!
"Ahem, are you serious?"
Qingyun asked again.
"Um."
They both nodded at the same time.
"Oh well……"
Qingyun looked at the two people's sincere eyes and couldn't laugh or cry, and finally agreed.
How should I put it, just play games with two children who accidentally entered Maoshan.
Yang Bufan and Luo Sang looked at each other and smiled, and Yang Bufan immediately rushed over waving the Zen staff in his hand.
When Yang Bufan attacked, Qingyun was sure that at least the kid in front of him had just started Taoism, his aura was very weak, and at most he was at the first level of basic cultivation.
Qingyun felt a little embarrassed at this moment. In the competition three years ago, he lost to Maoshan's best disciple Feng Yi. This is normal, after all, even Qingzhu lost.
But precisely because of Feng Yi's appearance, it greatly stimulated the passion of all the disciples to practice. Qingyun, who had tried Feng Yi, was also very hardworking, so he was about to break through to the realm of human master in more than three years.
He knew that Feng Yi was very talented and had improved even more in the past few years through training abroad, so he could not be his opponent.
But everyone has to have a dream, right?
Unexpectedly, I didn't expect Feng Yi to come, but I did expect two children who had just started to practice.
Just when he was hesitating about how to send the two children away, the Zen staff in Yang Bufan's hand had already been thrown at him.
Qingyun subconsciously wanted to block it with his hands, but his expression suddenly changed.
