While Wan Yunting and Zhuo Nong were chatting, Zhang Xianer got up and came out. He went to the table directly without saying anything. He looked at the sumptuous Thai breakfast on the table with wide eyes, and casually picked up a rice ball made of jasmine rice and took a bite.
, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up: "It's delicious..."
Wan Yunting looked at her and asked: "Xian'er, why did your master show up last night?"
Zhang Xianer only had eyes for the delicacies on the table, her little mouth was full, and she said vaguely: "How do I know?"
"Haha, it's not because of you, a stinky girl!"
Suddenly, an old man's hearty laughter came from outside the living room. Zhang Xian'er immediately turned to look outside and looked at the man who was coming in. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a slim figure, white hair tied into a Taoist bun, a wrinkled face, and a pair of gray hair on his upper legs.
With raised brows, sharp old eyes, a tall bridge of nose, and a white beard, Zhang Xianer stood up and ran out happily: "Old man, you are back..."
Wan Yunting's expression was astonished, and he quickly stood up and came out to greet the old Heavenly Master, who was the leader of Longhu Mountain. He quickly cupped his fists and saluted: "Greetings, Heavenly Master. Thank you very much for helping me last night."
The old Heavenly Master looked up and down at Wan Yunting with his sharp old eyes. He stroked his white beard with his left hand and nodded with a smile: "Yes, he is a martial arts prodigy. He has already broken through the realm of Gangjin at such a young age. I am even more powerful than the old man back then."
Wan Yunting shook his head and said humbly: "Master Tian has given you too much praise, but I have something unclear..."
"It was your grandfather who begged me to come."
The Heavenly Master knew what he wanted to ask and said with a smile: "But it's not all for you. Old man, I mainly did it for this stinky girl. I rescued you last night. This girl's debt to your Ouyang family is equal!
"
Wan Yunting's expression was startled. No wonder the Heavenly Master suddenly appeared last night. It turned out that Grandpa had invited him behind.
"So, Heavenly Master, you came here to take Xian'er back?"
Soon Wan Yunting understood what the Heavenly Master meant.
The old Heavenly Master nodded and smiled, looked back at the disciple beside him, and said: "This girl has repaid her kindness, so she will naturally return to Longhu Mountain."
Wan Yunting nodded, but Zhang Xianer was unhappy, threw away the old Heavenly Master's arm, and said with a pout, "Master, I don't want to go back to the mountain!"
The Heavenly Master turned to look at her and asked: "Why, you know that our Longhu Mountain is going to hold a grand ceremony soon, and you will be a candidate for the next leader, why don't you prepare?"
After hearing this, Wan Yunting looked at Zhang Xian'er in shock. He didn't expect that she would be the candidate for the next head of Longhu Mountain!
"Tch, I don't want to be a leader. It's boring to be in the mountains every day, and it's not fun outside."
Zhang Xianer looked reluctant and disdained to be the head of Longhu Mountain, and immediately pointed at Wan Yunting: "And if I follow him, I will have good food to eat every day!"
These words made Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao look astonished. If this girl said it, she was just her meal ticket!
The old Heavenly Master's old face twitched, and he pointed at the girl angrily: "Stinky girl, I asked you why you don't want to go back to the mountain. It turns out it's just for food. You are really a glutton."
"whee."
Zhang Xianer held the old Heavenly Master's old arm again and said with a playful smile: "Master, I'm still young and I don't want to be the leader so early. Just let me play outside for a few more years.
Don’t worry, after I’ve eaten all the delicacies in the country, I’ll go back to the mountain and be the leader, okay?”
The Heavenly Master rolled his eyes completely, threw away the girl's hand, blowing his beard and humming with a glare: "How many years and months will it take for you to eat all the delicacies from all over the country, old man, I will already be buried in peace."
"Bah, Master, you have a long and blessed life, and you can live another two hundred years."
Zhang Xian'er is lively and cute, smiling in a quirky way.
"well…"
The Heavenly Master sighed helplessly, knowing that it was almost impossible to persuade this girl to go back to the mountain gate from the moment she came down the mountain. He said: "Well, you girl is simple in nature and has never experienced any social dangers and storms. Then, then
Just stay in the secular world and practice for a few years, and then go back to the mountain gate when you have had enough fun."
"Really, thank you Master."
Zhang Xianer was so happy that she ignored the Master and ran back to the restaurant to continue enjoying the Thai breakfast.
"Master Heavenly Master, please sit down..."
Wan Yunting immediately asked the Heavenly Master to sit on the sofa in the living room. Zhuo Nong also asked people to serve good tea, so he stood aside and watched silently, knowing that this old man was an expert...
"Old Heavenly Master, how did you end up fighting against the main god of the Tianyan Cult last night?"
Wan Yunting asked impatiently.
The old Heavenly Master picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He shook his head and said that the tea was not brewed well. Seeing this, Zhuo Nong, who was observant, squatted aside to make the tea. The Old Heavenly Master said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, that old man
The immortal thing is actually still alive, and it's so powerful. If the old man and I hadn't been so quick last night, I would have lost half my life at sea."
These words made Wan Yunting stunned, and he was extremely surprised. Although he could not discern what level of martial arts Laotian Master had reached, he had definitely surpassed Zhong Yulong, the head of the Wudang Sect.
Listening to what he said now, one can imagine how far the main god of the Tianyan Cult has reached in martial arts.
"We failed to kill him in the first battle. I'm afraid that not long after, that old immortal thing will set foot in China and settle accounts with all the martial arts sects in our world!"
The old Heavenly Master took another cup of tea that Zhuo Nong had brewed himself, took a sip, and nodded this time.
Wan Yunting frowned and said: "So, looking at all the martial arts sects today, no one can stop him?"
The old Heavenly Master put down his tea cup and looked up at Wan Yunting sitting in front of him. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Except for a few old men like me who have not yet been buried, who among the various martial arts sects can stop me now?"
The old one?"
Wan Yunting, who frowned, nodded and sighed helplessly, knowing that sooner or later the main god of the Tianyan Cult would step into China and settle accounts with various sects.
"Boy, you have what the old immortal wants in you. You are the most dangerous right now!"
Master Tian pointed at Wan Yunting and said with a smile.
"No."
Wan Yunting nodded and smiled bitterly, knowing that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate were particularly important to the main god of the Tianyan Lord Sect. Although he could not step into China yet, he would definitely think of other ways to get the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate from himself.
Then the relatives and friends around him are the most dangerous, and Wan Yunting is the most worried!
After all, the Tianyan Cult is ruthless in its actions and can do anything. This is the biggest worry in Wan Yunting's heart.
At this time, Ziqing came back from practicing Qigong. When he saw Master Tian, he also bowed politely.
"Yes, it is rare for the younger generation of the Wudang Sect to have a disciple as talented as you."
The Heavenly Master noticed that Zi Qing was extraordinary and nodded in praise.
Zi Qing nodded respectfully, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything.
At this moment, Wan Yunting's mind was a little heavy, and he didn't know how he would deal with the Heavenly Eye Lord Sect in the future.
"Boy, you don't have to worry."
Seeing the worries in Wan Yunting's heart, the old master smiled and said: "Although the old immortal is very strong, our martial arts sects are not vegetarians. If we join forces together, they will not dare to be so bold and blatantly cause chaos in China."
Come!"
These words made Wan Yunting feel a little better. After all, China now is not the China it was a few decades ago. Even if the Tianyan Lord Sect is rampant in Country H, how can the country allow him to commit crimes in China?
But having said that, the most deadly thing is that the Sky-Eye Lord God Sect is doing something secretly!
In the next two days, the old Heavenly Master will also stay here. Wan Yunting has been doing exercises to heal his injuries in the past two days. Although the internal injuries are serious this time and have left hidden diseases, his mobility is no longer a problem, so Wan Yunting plans to
Set off back to China.
"Master Wan, she's awake!"
At this time Zhuonong came over and said, referring to Ji Ruxue.
Wan Yunting got up and went to the infirmary immediately. He saw Ji Ruxue lying on the hospital bed, still connected to various instruments. However, she had already woken up. Seeing that she was recovering well, Wan Yunting went over and sat next to her, smiling.
Asked: "I thought you were dead."
Ji Ruxue's face turned pale. Although she was out of danger, she was still unable to regain her mobility. She could only lie on the bed and turned her head slightly. She looked at Wan Yunting with gleaming and charming eyes. She smiled reluctantly and said weakly: "You
Aren’t you expecting me to die?”
Wan Yunting smiled and didn't say anything else. He said gently: "You can rest here and recuperate. We will talk about everything later."
Ji Ruxue nodded weakly, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Wan Yunting stood up and left, asking Zhuo Nong to have someone take good care of her...
In the morning of the next day, Wan Yunting and his party arrived at Mangu International Airport. A private plane had already been prepared. After everyone got on the plane, the plane took off soon and flew directly to the capital of China...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the airport in the capital of China, Wan Yunting, Jiang Wenhao, Zi Qing, Zhang Xian'er, and Lao Tianshi and their group got off the plane, only to see Ouyang Zhixin and Fang Yanxi come to pick them up in person...
"Xiao Wan..."
Seeing his son and others coming out, Ouyang Zhixin immediately went to greet him. Seeing that Wan Yunting's face was not very good, he asked with concern: "Is the injury still not healed?
Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Wan Yunting gave Fang Yanxi a gentle smile, shook his head at his father and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just rest for a while."
"Okay, let's get in the car and go home first."
Ouyang Zhixin greeted Jiang Wenhao and the others, also greeted the old Heavenly Master respectfully, and opened the car door in person to ask him to get in.
Wan Yunting and Fang Yanxi were sitting in the same car. They clasped their hands and could feel that the woman was worried about him during this period. Wan Yunting felt uncomfortable and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
Fang Yanxi turned her face, stared at him, and held Wan Yunting's hand a little tighter. This time she did not blame him, but shook her head slightly and said nothing.
But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Wan Yunting felt. Suddenly, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier.
This is huge pressure from the main god of the Sky Eye God Sect!
"Brother, you are finally back..."
After receiving the message from her father, her sister Ouyang Fanmeng and her mother Xia Xiangyun personally greeted her at the gate of the Ouyang family's ancestral home. They held Wan Yunting's arm and saw that he was not in good spirits, which made the unaware Ouyang Fanmeng wonder: "
Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you tired from flying?"
"fine."
Wan Yunting gently touched the girl's little head with his big hand and shook his head with a smile.
"Everyone, let's go in..."
Ouyang Zhixin personally led Lao Tianshi in and arranged a yard for him to rest.
However, Heavenly Master will return to Longhu Mountain tomorrow, and Ouyang Zhixin also arranged a private plane to take him back in person...
In the evening, after everyone had dinner together, Ouyang Zhixin called Wan Yunting to the tea room. The father and son chatted alone for a long time. Ouyang Zhixin also learned about Wan Yunting's stay in Country H and in Tai Country during this period.
Everything that happens on Snake Island…
"So, sooner or later, the main god will come to the Chinese people to ask you for the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"