Chapter 52 Qi Yunyi

When I returned to Yanwei Valley, it was already evening.

Huang Lin licked his face and asked the old man about his appearance.

When the old man saw that he came back safely, he felt relieved that he had been holding.

After hearing his question, he glanced at him indifferently, wondering if the little apprentice was really worried or showing off.

A sense of urgency arises naturally.

"It's just that the changes are slower. Our Huashan's internal strength has the effect of prolonging life and opening the belt meridian only makes the effect more obvious."

The old man said a few words in a vague way. Who knows if he still has this face when he is thirty years old, and he has never seen such a young and first-class person before.

"Master, what are the top masters in the world nowadays? Let me tell you, let your disciples have a better understanding."

Huang Lin asked Chen Qingping curiously, and he wanted to know if there were any top experts in Huashan at this time.

Now Yue Buqun is eighteen, and the Qi Sword is probably outbreaking in recent years, and he is a little anxious.

"Well, with your current strength, it's time to know this."

Chen Qingping thought for a while and continued:

"Shaolin abbot Wen Zai and Wudang leader Tian Yi are both the most outstanding masters of the two factions, but now their qi and blood should gradually decline, and their strength should be worse than one year. Is there any hidden one in the two factions?

It’s hard to say, even if there is, it won’t take action too frequently, so I can only keep it as a foundation.”

"The only one known top left is Nie Kuang, the leader of the Demon Cult. In addition, there must be some in the royal family, but their nature is different, and they will not be included."

Huang Lin was not surprised after hearing this. Once the royal family did not take any force, how could they intimidate the sects in the world?

As for Shaolin Wudang and Sun and Moon Divine Sect, it is normal for these three sects to be extremely high, after all, they are the largest sects in the martial arts world at present.

But I didn't hear the old man talk about Huashan and couldn't help asking:

"What about our Mount Hua? Isn't it the top?"

"Alas, but it can be considered gone."

The old man sighed before continuing to explain to him.

"You abandoned your uncle, but you were extremely injured in that battle before. In the past, you were still strong in blood and blood. Now he is eighty, so he may not live for two years."

Huang Lin immediately understood that this uncle could only act as a deterrent, and there might be no one if he attacked once or twice.

But if he was alive, the people of the Qi Sect would not dare to do anything randomly. Then the outbreak should be when the uncle of the Sword Sect, the master, got cold?

But I suddenly realized that with the current environment, when the master passed away, his apprentice would have to be mourned for three years.

Feng Qingyang was fooled by the Qi Zong people to go to Jiangnan to get married, which was three years after his abandoned uncle died!

The haze in my heart immediately went to a floor, and finally figured out the time. No need to worry about the chaos in Huashan every day when I opened my eyes!

"Master, do you know the difference between first-class and superior?"

Huang Lin deliberately raised the topic.

"What? I'm so proud of myself when I've just become the first-class one?"

Chen Qingping glanced at him.

"No, Master, now that you have the snake king's flesh, you can go further. Maybe you can try the best. Why not, go and visit the abandoned uncle?"

Chen Qingping was stunned. After his heart was stagnant and had no hope of promotion, he was not very concerned about cultivation and did not know the difference between first-class and extreme.

"Ahem. I'm so old, how can I go further?"

The old man pretended to cough and said reservedly:

"But it's been a while since I visited your abandoned uncle."

"Then the disciple prepare some snake king meat to accompany you. There are still dozens of pounds sent to the escort agency. In a few days, the disciple goes down the mountain to get it."

Huang Lin heard the song and immediately answered the words. It happened that the snake king's flesh is gentle and should be useful to this uncle.

You can also go to class and say hello to Feng Qingyang.

"Go now, eat there, the meat is in the kitchen, just go get it."

After getting a dozen pounds of meat, Huang Lin followed Chen Qingping out of the valley.

"Master, is Uncle Feng in the mountains?"

Feng Qingyang was elusive all year round, and Huang Lin only saw it from afar when he went up the mountain.

"You are afraid you will be disappointed. It is said that the people from the Demon Sect gathered near Hengshan, and that boy Feng Qingyang led his team to Hengshan."

Since Huang Lin showed his talent, Chen Qingping's resentment towards Feng Qingyang has also disappeared, and now it is no different from usual.

Huang Lin was not very disappointed after hearing this, but remembered that he had been interrupted yesterday and had not told the old man about Luoyang, so he immediately briefly talked about the affairs of Bao Dachu and Fang Sheng.

Chen Qingping understood the story as soon as he heard it, but was a little surprised. This little apprentice knew how to provoke discord at a young age.

"I'm afraid that people won't be fooled by your simple plan. All sects have arranged spies to each other, and everyone knows it well. Those who can defeat Fang Sheng must be quite famous. If you check it out, you will know that it is a traitor.

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"Hehe, the disciple was idle and added some trouble to Shaolin. Finally, he imitated a move of the Big Nine Heavens. Fang Sheng seemed to believe it when he escaped."

Huang Lin had never expected this simple plan to take effect. It would be best if it was useful, and it would be useless and nothing else.

"Well, Shaolin has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. Such tricks are useless, so don't be too hopeful."

"I know Master, by the way, what is the strength of our Huashan Sect?"

"I've been at the top for a while for some years, Junior Brother Ning is very talented."

On the way to Yuntai Peak, the master and apprentice chatted all the way.

Yuntai Peak is located in the north of Huashan Peaks, quite far from the other four main peaks, about fifty feet high. Siguo Cliff is west of this peak, not far from the top.

Qiyunyi is the only remaining master of Yun generation in Huashan.

He was thin and looked empty when wearing an ordinary long gown. Although his hair was neatly maintained, it was bleak and looked like dry grass.

When Huang Lin saw this back, he knew that this was Qi Yunyi.

However, the old man turned his back to their heads without even turning back, and said:

"It's a little bottle. Why do you have time to see me, the immortal?"

This is a valley on the hillside on the south side of Yuntai Peak. There is a small lake in the valley. When the clouds are abandoned, they will fish on the lake.

When Chen Qingping heard his uncle calling his nickname, he couldn't help but say.

"Uncle Master, nephew brings his apprentice."

"It doesn't seem like you're unwilling, you've taken a disciple again?"

Qi Yunyi turned around.

His face is golden and cyan, and his figure looks haggard.

This is Huang Lin’s first impression of this uncle.

"Huh? Is it a doll? How old are you?"

Qi Yun turned around and was attracted by Huang Lin. When he turned his back to him, he felt that he was a strange first-class person. He thought that a new disciple from the sect came to pay his respects, but he didn't expect that it was Chen Qingping's newly accepted disciple.

, looks very young.

"Sister Sword Sect, Huang Bulin, pay homage to the uncle of the master!"

Huang Lin bowed respectfully with his fists, but he didn't see Qi Yun's eyes flashing when he heard that he called himself a junior of the Sword Sect.

"Hmph! Don't take your apprentice if you don't know how to take your apprentice. You are so talented that you can actually be the Qi Sect of the Tianjian Sect!"

Qi Yun turned his head and scolded Chen Qingping, then turned around and said kindly to Huang Lin:

"Get up, baby, don't listen to your master. He's screaming. What Qi Sect Sword Sect is the backbone of my Huashan Mountain, so you don't have to distinguish it so clearly!"

When Huang Lin saw that his uncle was trapped, he responded decisively.

"Uncle Master, disciple understand that you have lived here all year round and Uncle Feng is often not in the sect. You are afraid that you don't know some of the things."

Qi Yun frowned and was a little disliked by Huang Lin. It can be seen that he was first-class at a young age and wanted to save him, so he said bluntly:

"I have buried my turtle in my neck, what else do you need to know? Since you have said it, let's talk about it, you can't say one, two, three, hum!"

It was the day before yesterday, and Chen Qingping must have grabbed Huang Lin at this time, but yesterday, after hearing Huang Lin talk about his trip to Wudang, his attitude changed slightly.

"It's so good for Uncle Master to learn that Shaolin may have a dead room inside my Mount Hua!"

As soon as these words were said, not only was Qi Yun shocked, but even Chen Qingping, who was full of confidence just now, was stunned.

This was something Huang Lin thought about carefully on the way he came.

Judging from the current strength of the Qi Jian Sect, Qi Yunyi and Feng Qingyang are not considered to be Qi Yunyi and Feng Qingyang, the sword sect is much stronger than the Qi Jian. In just a few years, the Sword sect was destroyed, and the only remaining people were also

He would never believe it if there were no conspiracy or intrigues when he drove out of Huashan.

Combined with what Tianyi Zhenren said, he, who had already doubted Shaolin, believed it even more.
To be continued...