"This is still a trivial matter. What I'm more worried about is the person he claims to be capable of pure yang and true fire."
"Senior brother, what do you mean..." Qing Lingzi didn't finish his words, but his tone became obviously nervous.
"Apart from him who knows Pure Yang True Fire, who else can do it?"
"What Zhang Yang said about Principal Guo, doesn't he know Chunyang True Fire? Did he pass on his inner skills?"
"I still remember that person. He didn't have a domineering character. I deliberately told him not to reveal his innermost thoughts at will."
Taoist Master Qingyun stared blankly into the distance, as if trying to recall the scene at that time and continued: "What's more, I deliberately disrupted my mental state at that time. At most, I just learned a little bit. How could I achieve what Zhang Yang said?
I don’t distinguish between superior and inferior skills?”
"Perhaps Zhang Yang's words are a bit exaggerated. His words have always been unreliable. I feel like he came back with a purpose this time. It is entirely possible that he made up some lies."
"Then the thing he mentioned about Japanese people was also made up? Is it too much of a coincidence?"
"Senior brother means..."
Qing Lingzi paused for a moment and said, "Isn't he already dead?"
"Whoever saw him die with his own eyes..."
Bang!
With a loud noise, the window was smashed open, and a black shadow jumped into the house.
This person was naturally Zhang Yang. The heavy rain and rumbling thunder outside made it impossible for him to hear the conversation between the two. Otherwise, he would rather get caught in the rain than rush in in such a hurry.
He deliberately hunched his shoulders to appear stronger, and looked at his master and uncle with a cold light in his eyes.
call……
"How dare you, rats, to run wild in Danxia Mountain?" Taoist Priest Qingyun rose into the air, rushed over like a big bird, and shouted loudly.
Zhang Yang immediately felt enveloped in scorching heat and did not dare to be careless at all. Pure Yang True Fire surged through his body and forcefully received his palm.
boom……
With his palms intertwined, there was a loud noise, and the whole room seemed to shake. The temperature of the air suddenly rose and became extremely hot, making it difficult to breathe.
Zhang Yang felt a chest tightness, staggered back two steps, leaned against the window to steady his body, and quickly adjusted his breath to prepare for the master's next attack.
He knew that his master's Pure Yang True Fire was already at level five or above, but he had cultivated it for many years and his skills were extremely pure. He was definitely no match for him.
And the reason why he didn't use Nine Yang True Fire was because he wanted his master to mistakenly think that he was the man in black who was also a disciple of Chunyang True Fire.
"Pure Yang True Fire?"
What he didn't expect was that the master actually flew out. After a light somersault, he landed on the ground and took a few steps back to stabilize his body. He looked even more embarrassed and shouted in surprise.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Qing Lingzi walked to him and asked with concern.
"Who are you? You actually know the martial arts of my sect?" Taoist Master Qingyun did not answer, but took two steps forward and said to Zhang Yang.
At first, he thought they were just petty thieves who came here to make some money on a rainy day, so he took action without hesitation, hoping to give the other party a blow.
Of course, during the fight, he also suspected that it was Zhang Yang, but his skill was only at the first level when he came down the mountain. How could he improve so quickly in such a short period of time?
Although he only used seven degrees of power, and the man in black's power was not profound, the power he displayed was more sharp and domineering, and he almost fell down.
"Hmph..." Zhang Yang snorted with a hoarse voice and did not answer.
He knew in his heart that he had been brought up by his master and his uncle since he was a child, and he could easily hear his own voice, so it was wiser not to speak.
"Brother, do you still need to ask? It must be Mai Ying'an, he is not dead at all." Qing Lingzi turned around, the dirty and dirty look in the past was gone, replaced by a serious and cold one.
murderous look.
When Zhang Yang heard this name, he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. More importantly, the change in his uncle at this time made him very surprised.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you would actually find Danxia Mountain." Taoist Priest Qingyun said with a sneer.
Zhang Yang was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He could only glance sideways at the location of his room.
His meaning was very clear. After all, it was impossible for the man in black to suddenly come here. It would be more reasonable for him to follow him all the way.
"You actually have the nerve to come to Zhang Yang?"
Taoist Priest Qingyun's face became even more angry, and he shouted loudly: "You can't even think of leaving here alive today, let alone take him away."
After he finished speaking, steaming heat began to emanate from all over his body, his bones made a crackling sound, and his face became as red as a soldering iron. This showed that he had used the Pure Yang True Fire to its limit and was preparing to launch a vigorous attack.
Zhang Yang suddenly heard him mentioning himself, and his tone clearly indicated that he had some kind of relationship with the man in black, and he was stunned for a moment.
Does the man in black know himself...
When he was deep in thought, he felt a hot and strong breath coming towards his face, almost unable to breathe. He hurriedly looked up and saw that the master had fallen down in front of him.
He knew that the master was trying his best, how could he withstand it? He was standing in the corner and couldn't dodge...
boom……
Click! Click!
Zhang Yang instinctively used all his strength, and the Nine Yang True Fire instantly filled every blood vessel in his body, rushing left and right as if it would burst out at any time.
The moment his palms met, he suddenly realized that the Master's Pure Yang True Fire had no power at all, and had no resistance at all under the impact of the Nine Yang True Fire.
Afraid of hurting his master, he hurriedly withdrew the Nine Yang True Fire, but found that as soon as his palm strength weakened, the master's Pure Yang True Fire quickly condensed and rushed toward him...
"Nine Yang True Fire." A look of horror appeared on Taoist Priest Qingyun's face. He wanted to avoid it but couldn't hold back at all.
With two loud noises, Zhang Yang flew up and fell onto the wall before sliding to the ground. A crack as wide as a finger appeared on the wall behind him, showing how powerful the impact was.
puff!
His throat felt sweet, and Zhang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood...
In this confrontation between master and apprentice, although Zhang Yang had the upper hand in terms of strength, his hasty withdrawal was tantamount to the two of them pulling on a spring. Whoever let go first would be more seriously injured.
.
However, even if he intended to stop, the domineering Jiuyang True Fire still knocked out Taoist Priest Qingyun, causing him to fall to the ground with a bang, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, let me kill him."
When Qing Lingzi saw that Zhang Yang was injured, he naturally refused to give up this rare opportunity.
After shouting, he didn't care about taking care of his senior brother, but jumped up with a bright dagger in his hand, and quickly stabbed Zhang Yang in the throat.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Yang suddenly stopped his hand, Taoist priest Qingyun knew in his heart that the other party wanted to do it intentionally. Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't want his junior brother to take advantage of someone's danger to kill him.
But at this time, the deafening thunder completely drowned out his words, and Qing Lingzi could not hear his shouts at all.
Zhang Yang watched helplessly as his uncle rushed toward him. His whole body felt like it was falling apart in pain. He had no strength to resist, and it was too late to even dodge.
He was brought up by his master and uncle since he was a child. Now that he dies in their hands, does he deserve to die? Zhang Yang thought with pain.
The only regret is that I still haven’t figured out my life experience. Although I am so close, I still...
boom……
"stop."
The door of the room suddenly opened, and with the sound, a figure rushed into the room and quickly kicked a stool on one side.
call!
The stool immediately flew towards Qing Lingzi in mid-air...
When Qing Lingzi heard the shouting, he was immediately stunned. He didn't know how many helpers the man in black had brought. Just as he was hesitating, the stool had already arrived in front of him.
Click!
With a sharp turn, he kicked the stool into pieces, and at this pause, he fell to the ground at the same time.
Before he could stand still, the figure quickly arrived in front of him, kicked him in the chest with a flying kick, and raised his arm to dexterously grab his dagger-holding wrist.
"Capture hand." Qing Lingzi shouted with a look of disdain on his face.
For him, the childish skill of grappling is not taken seriously at all, and naturally it does not pose any threat to him.
He dodged sideways and punched the opponent's temple hard.
The figure lowered his head and dodged lightly. When he bent down, his arm passed over his calf, and there was a bright dagger in his hand, stabbing his throat.
Fast! Accurate! Cruel!
As soon as the figure came up, he attacked the killer without any hesitation or pause. He did it in one breath as fast as lightning, so that Qing Lingzi didn't even see the opponent's appearance clearly.
In desperation, he could only hold the opponent's wrists with both hands and push his knees hard into the opponent's abdomen.
The figure suddenly jumped up, tapped his toes lightly on his knees, used his strength to jump over his head, and the same knees pushed hard towards his face.
Bang...
Qing Lingzi had no way to dodge, so she could only catch the opponent's knee with both hands. As a sharp pain came through her arm, she took a few steps back and finally stabilized her body.
Speaking of which, it's troublesome. The two of them were fighting to the death almost instantly for several rounds, with each move being so cruel that the other would be killed.
"Who are you?" Qing Lingzi shouted in surprise after seeing the other person clearly.
What he didn't expect was that the person who was quick and ruthless was actually a graceful and beautiful woman, Tang Shuxin, who came to Danxia Mountain with Zhang Yang.
Not only him, but also Taoist Priest Qingyun and Zhang Yang were stunned.
Taoist Priest Qingyun and his junior brother naturally had the same idea. They didn't expect Tang Shuxin to have such good skills.
Zhang Yang was surprised because he didn't expect this girl to suddenly appear here and save him.
Tang Shuxin's gray casual clothes were soaked through. She had obviously come in the rain, and a strand of hair was stuck to her forehead, which made her pretty face even more fair and charming.
"I will explain to the Taoist Master later that it is important to save Zhang Yang first."
"Zhang Yang?"
…
Taoist Priest Qingyun and Qing Lingzi shouted almost in unison, looking at Zhang Yang at the same time.
"Yeah." After Tang Shuxin hummed, she walked quickly to Zhang Yang, squatted down, and pulled off the black cloth from his face.
Click...
A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the room as if it were daytime, and allowed Priest Qingyun and the two men to see Zhang Yang's pale and familiar face clearly.
Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, covering half of his face under the black cloth mask, making him look more funny and funny like a clown. (To be continued)