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Chapter 621 The Three Masters of Western Province Gathered

In a mountain peak in Guilin, the most famous classic in Western Province, an old man with closed eyes opened his eyes in the cave and gently spit out a few words, "Who is here?"

At this time, the group of people standing at the foot of the mountain were stunned. It was still five or six hundred meters away from the mountain, but they could clearly hear the old man's voice.

"Mr. Qin, Ruan Zhengye, come and place Qin."

"Go to Ruan Zhenghua, the Ruan family."

At the foot of the mountain, a group of men in suits stood on the spot and bent down respectfully and bowed respectfully.

These people are Ruan Zhengye of the Ruan family, and also Ruan Jinlin's father. Ruan Zhenghua, the second son of the Ruan family, Ruan Mingyu, and many core figures of the Ruan family. Except for Ruan Huaxu who was old and ineffective, he could not come here in person. Almost Ruan Ruan

All the core members of the family arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone showed respect on their faces, and even the juniors who were chattering along the way closed their mouths.

The master living on the top of the mountain is the number one master Qin, who ranks first in the three great masters of Western Province. He has the ability to summon wind and thunder in an unpredictable way. He is very famous in Western Province and is a guest of the entry of the rich and powerful officials.

"It turned out to be from the Ruan family. It's not convenient for me to go down the mountain now. I don't know what you are from?" Master Qin's voice came from the top of the mountain.

"Master Qin, Zhuo Bufan is back, and your disciple Mr. Mo..." Ruan Zhengye bent down and bowed, and even though he could not see the real person, he still maintained a respectful attitude.

"I already know that if I dare to kill my disciple, I will definitely come to the West Province. At that time, I will take action personally to crush his bones and ashes and avenge my disciple. You guys go back, no need to worry."

After saying that, there was no sound on the mountain.

Everyone looked at each other, then turned around and left, and walked towards the car at the foot of the mountain.

"Dad, is that Master Qin really amazing? Can you deal with Zhuo Bufan?" Ruan Mingyu frowned and said. He was sent to a foreign country to bleed since he was a child. He has only been back for a year or two. What kind of gods are you going to the Dragon Kingdom?

Ghost legends and Feng Shui superstitions are disdainful.

"Don't speak nonsense." Ruan Zhenghua glared at his son, with a serious look on his face, as if he had recalled some fearful experiences, his pupils contracted slightly and said: "Twenty years ago, when you were not born, the country was entering the country at that time

In the early stage of the rapid development track, Guilin landscape scenic spots appeared nationwide for the first time, and many domestic and foreign tourists flocked to it, but a major event happened at that time."

"Some tourists disappeared in Guilin. There were rumors that ghosts and monsters were causing trouble. Even the top leader was furious. He sent troops to search the mountains, but found nothing. Later, he had to ask Master Qin and the other two masters to take action to subdue demons and demons.

Only then can Guilin be preserved and gain its current fame."

"At that time, the thunder roared in the sky, the black air churned, and the ghosts roared. It was like the end of the world. I was also fortunate to see the scene of that year with your grandfather."

Only the few big families in the Western Province knew about these secrets at that time, but since then, Master Qin has become the most famous Feng Shui master in the Western Province, and even the top leader has to respect him.

Over the years, the Ruan family has also provided funds and manpower to help the three masters practice. The relationship is pretty good and they rely on each other to survive.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly came back and killed dozens of people in a row. Even the Lai family was killed. How could the people in the Ruan family not be afraid? Depending on the situation, he has the identity of Major General Yanlong, and the attitude of the Security Bureau is also very ambiguous.

The rules cannot limit him, so he can only ask an expert to take action.

Ruan Zhengye carried his hands behind his back, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, "Zhuo Bufan killed my son Jinlin, and now he killed Master Qin's disciple. He is so angry that he must let him die without a place to bury him."

Above the mountain.

An old man with black robe had white hair and white hair, with a slim temperament all over his body. He sat cross-legged on a stone bench wearing cloth shoes. A plate of black and white chess pieces were placed on the stone table in front of him, and an old man with white robe sat opposite him.

, also gray-haired, giving people a profound and unfathomable feeling.

The old man in white robe held a white piece in his hand and condensed in the air, frowned, and had no choice for a long time. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, my chess skills have not improved, and I have lost again."

"It's okay, just have another plate." The old man in black robe said calmly. This person was Qin Shaoyou.

"You still have the heart to play chess." At this time, an old man wearing Tang suit and short hair was standing under a locust tree with his arms in his arms, with a sword hanging behind him, as if he was an ancient swordsman, and said coldly.

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"Third brother, why are you worried?" said the old man in white robe. His name is Nankongting, and he is also one of the three masters in the Western Province.

If others know that the three masters of the famous Western Province gathered together, they would definitely be shocked to drop their chins. The three of them looked about sixty years old, but in fact they were over a hundred years old. They came from the Republic of China era.

See all the masters who have been around for a hundred years.

The old man holding the sword is Baili Butcher, who ranked last but the first in killing skills, said coldly: "The three of us have lived for a hundred years. If our skills cannot improve, we will have 20 to 30 years.

Lifespan, are you all willing to do this and turn into a spoil of loess?”

"The innate realm is so difficult. I haven't seen this earth for a long time." Nan Kongting put down the chess piece and sighed softly.

"Yes, the three of us took the teacher as our teacher. From the Republic of China to the modern times, even the teacher's celestial figures were unable to reach the innate realm." Qin Shaoyou stood up and said slowly.

"Brother, didn't you say that the formation arranged by the villa named Zhuo Bufan is extremely mysterious? And he may have obtained the inheritance of my secret treasure. Otherwise, why would he be so powerful at a young age and enter the foundation-building stage?" Baili Butcher Butcher

He frowned and said.

Three months ago, Qin Shaoyou was indeed entrusted by the Ruan family and was preparing to go to Xuzhou to kill Zhuo Bufan. After all, many of the medicinal materials he practiced over the years were provided by the Ruan family. Unexpectedly, he broke into Zhuo Bufan's villa and was almost surrounded by the formation.

, and finally came back after being injured.

"I did find that his attainment in magic far surpassed us, and he must have obtained some secret inheritance. If he could be forced to hand over the inheritance, our three brothers might be able to go further and pursue the ethereal immortality."

Qin Shaoyou sighed and said.

For ordinary people, a hundred years is already very long, but for those who practice magicians, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye. The traditions that everyone has received have mentioned immortality, but immortality is illusory, even if some of them are left behind

People with great powers will eventually turn into a piece of loess. Who dares to say that there is really immortality?

Zhuo Bufan's appearance was an opportunity for the three of them.

Nan Kongting said: "But Zhuo Bufan's magical powers are unpredictable. I heard that they are both martial arts and martial arts. My elder brother didn't even see them, so he suffered a loss in his formation. It was not so easy to deal with."

"So what? He is powerful, can he fight against three?" Baili Butcher snorted coldly.

Qin Shaoyou narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the clear green river water under the mountain. "It's better to wait for him to come and let him go without a return." (To be continued)


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