"I said, you don't need to salute in front of me."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to salute at Qushi Station.
Then, he said, "Your talent in swordsmanship can only be said to be pretty good."
"It is indeed incomparable with my talent in this area."
"Just like my talent in alchemy, it cannot be compared with yours."
"There's no comparison."
After a pause, he added, "To be honest, you were able to refine this 'Wind Flying Sword Technique' in two years, which is indeed a bit beyond my expectation."
"At this rate, you should be able to go out and do work in about a hundred years."
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, Qu Zhongping's face showed a solemn look.
Qu Zhongping had talked with the middle-aged people before about the issue of going out to help the middle-aged people.
Qu Zhongping had no objection to this.
As long as you really have the ability to help the other person do something, then you are naturally bound to do it.
After all, your life was given by the other party.
but……
"Senior, I don't know about my master's affairs..."
Another reason why Qu Zhongping worked so hard for more than a year was because he was worried about his master Haoyang Yaozun.
Because, the middle-aged man in front of me has said this before.
When he has cultivated the 'Feng Fei Sword Technique' to a great level, he will be asked to go out and meet his master.
Of course, the premise is that it must be within two years.
Now, within two years, the 'Fengfei Sword Technique' had indeed reached the 'Great Perfection' level, and he had the confidence to ask questions.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to ask.
Because, the middle-aged man in front of me is really too strong.
At least, in this bamboo forest, I was just like a plaything in the eyes of the other party.
In fact, Qu Zhongping can be sure that in the entire Tribulation Realm, no matter who comes, in this bamboo forest, there is no way he can be the opponent of the 'middle-aged man' in front of him.
To put it bluntly, the other party is a 'god'-like existence in this bamboo forest.
Silent and elusive.
It only takes one thought to pick leaves and flowers from thousands of miles away, or to fetch fish from the water.
The sword moves with the heart, and although the bamboo forest is huge, it strikes wherever it is directed.
Moreover, it appears instantly.
To be honest, people who have never seen him can never imagine how terrifying this middle-aged man is.
Because of this, Qu Zhongping has had great respect for this middle-aged man for more than a year.
Because he also understood that if he wanted to save his master, he might really need this middle-aged man's help.
Therefore, he must not offend this middle-aged man.
Moreover, you must follow his wishes.
"I'm here this time just for your master's business."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Senior, do you have news about my master?"
Qu Zhongping's expression changed and he immediately asked, "How is my master doing now?"
"He is fine and will not be in any danger for the time being."
The middle-aged man said, "However, there may be a head-on conflict with the Luo family soon."
"..."
Qu Zhongping's face was slightly condensed and his lips were slightly closed, as if he wanted to ask something, but he did not speak.
It seems very difficult.
"I know what you're thinking."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised you."
"Since I said that you can master the 'Feng Fei Sword Technique' to perfection within two years, I will ask you to see the master, and you will definitely be able to do it."
"but……"
After a pause, the middle-aged man turned to Qu Zhongping and said, "I still have two conditions."
Qu Zhongping immediately raised his hands and said, "Senior, just tell me."
At this time, if you let yourself go to see the master, it means that the other party will definitely not stop you from helping the master now.
Therefore, no matter what the conditions are, Qu Zhongping will never refuse.
Besides, he had no reason to refuse.
After all, the other party saved his life.
"The first condition is that you must follow our people."
The middle-aged man said, "I will let the Lord of the Eight Islands take you with me, and all your actions must obey his arrangements."
Then he said, "The second condition is that after meeting your master, your life will be mine. You must come back with the Eight Island Masters and give me your orders. When the time comes, no matter what I arrange for you to do, you will do it."
Just do it honestly."
"..."
Qu Zhongping was stunned, "Senior, you mean... the Lord of the Eight Islands also wants to go with me?"
The middle-aged man did not answer, but said, "You don't need to ask so many questions, you just need to answer whether you can agree."
Qu Zhongping thought for a while and then said, "Senior, I have a question. Can I ask you first?"
The middle-aged man said, "Say."
"Senior, do you want to help my master?" Qu Zhongping asked, "Or do you mean, senior has other things to do and you want to take me there by the way?"
"You will naturally know when the time comes."
The middle-aged man said, "Now, what I can guarantee is that you can see your master, but the premise is that you must be obedient and agree to my two conditions."
Qu Zhongping was actually quite hesitant.
What if we just go to see the master, or if, by the time we see the master, the master is already hopeless, or even more, the master is already dead?
But Qu Zhongping also knew that this kind of thing was beyond his control.
If he doesn't obey, the middle-aged seniors in front of him won't even be able to let him leave this place.
Moreover, he also understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was doing this to protect him.
As for whether to use him...
Qu Zhongping actually doesn't think he has much use value.
First of all, where is your strength?
What value can such strength have?
Secondly, their abilities are also limited, and there really is nothing worth worrying about.
Although he didn't know why the people in Wandao Sword Pavilion cared so much about him, he knew that the people in Wandao Sword Pavilion would not harm him.
So, he nodded, "In everything, follow the arrangements of seniors."
"Okay, you go down and get ready. In half an hour, I'll have someone take you to the Eight Island Masters."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.
…
Qu Zhongping actually didn’t need to prepare anything.
He just cleaned it briefly, then put on his back a green sword given to him by the middle-aged senior, and stood at the door of the thatched house to wait.
All added up, it only took less than a quarter of an hour.
"Ready?"
After a moment, a figure quietly appeared in front of him.
The person who came was none other than the middle-aged man whose name Qu Zhongping didn't know until now.
"Ready."
Qu Zhongping nodded seriously.
brush!
The middle-aged man grabbed Qu Zhongping, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared on the spot...