Some of the people watching around looked a little dazed when they saw the two guys' startled look. Originally, they were a little unhappy when they saw Jiang Yang erase the line. Only when a person is shocked can he be stunning to a certain extent.

When the time comes, no one will have any ill will towards him, just like when Jiang Yang's skills as a concubine astonished everyone, all that was left was deep admiration.

Therefore, they thought that Jianqiu was undergoing a deep understanding, and they didn't dare to disturb him when they were around. However, this guy erased the things that caused Jianqiu's understanding. Everyone was so angry that they were all gearing up.

I was wondering whether to break off all four of his limbs or five.

But then Jianqiu woke up, and his first sentence was to ask the guy in front of him for a sword. Could it be that this humble boy was a master of swordsmanship?

They were shocked and confused, but Jiang Yang's next words shocked them inside and out. How dare this guy refuse?! He really treated himself like a dish, right?

Everyone's expressions suddenly became unkind. Let's not discuss the topic of amputating five limbs or four limbs for now. Let's beat such a crazy person first!

Suddenly Jiang Yang felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. Seeing the rough men with faint green eyes gradually gathering around him, Jiang Yang's anus tightened for no reason. What are you trying to do to me?

Don’t bring this!

But before Jiang Yang could take action, Jian Qiu beside him couldn't stand it any longer. It wasn't that he felt their hostility, but that he hated the feeling of being watched. As soon as he drew his long sword, the sky was filled with sword light, and he fell to the ground.

A large group of people.

At this time, his sword seemed to have just been drawn to the tip, and he didn't even make a move. He had such a momentum just by the strength of his sword!

Jiang Yang's pupils shrank. Even though he had completely released the shackles in his heart and his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, facing the current Kun Qian, he still didn't have much chance of winning.

Dongfang Yang, who was watching quietly from the side, was even more excited at this moment. Although Jianqiu did not deliberately target him, the sword power alone was enough to defeat all the confidence in his heart!

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he originally thought that he was unlikely to be Jianqiu's opponent after breaking through to the third level, he at least had the strength to fight.

But now, the facts ruthlessly told him that if he really faced the enemy, he would not be able to survive three moves in Jianqiu's hands!

Looking at Jiang Yang again, what kind of terrifying strength will the person who can be compared with a person like Jian Qiu who made him ask for "Jian Qiu" possess?

"Yang'er, now there are many geniuses in the hidden world, and monsters are in charge. Don't be arrogant." Dongfang Zun once said to him like this. But at that time, he had just broken through the third level of Qi and was so proud that he didn't take his father's words to heart.

I kept these words in my heart, and now I suddenly realize how ignorant I was back then!

Then Jiang Yang asked Long Xin and the others to find a quiet place to settle down first, as he had some personal matters.

At this time, the girls finally showed the gentleness that women should have and nodded quietly without disturbing Jiang Yang.

As a woman, you should know when to be coquettish and when to be obedient!

"How many more are there?" Jianqiu looked at Jiang Yang and the girls saying goodbye, and shook his head speechlessly: "I don't understand why you are entangled with so many women. Isn't it good to have one person and one sword?"

Jiang Yang was even more speechless and looked at Jianqiu with a very strange look. This guy doesn't like women? Or could it be that... he likes men?

Jiang Yang felt a chill in his heart and quickly took three steps back for fear of what this guy would do to him. Jianqiu's face turned dark. As a master, can you think of something serious and behave like a master?

"Hehe." Jiang Yang smiled awkwardly, and then he and Jianqiu seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and suddenly looked at the thatched hut in the yard.

He smiled at the acquaintance and walked forward, bowing respectfully to the hut.

"Jianqiu, pay my respects to senior."

"Jiang Yang, meet my uncle."

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response from inside the hut. They even sensed through their amazing spiritual sense that there seemed to be a slight snoring coming from inside.

Jianqiu felt solemn, thinking that the senior wanted to test them, and his expression became even more respectful.

But at this moment Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and thought of some interesting things from that year. He smiled and suddenly shouted: "It's raining, put away your clothes."

Jianqiu looked at Jiang Yang strangely, wondering what he meant by this. But at this moment, the door of the hut that had been closed suddenly opened with a bang, and an old man with white hair and beard rushed out from inside, and he shouted at

while shouting.

"What? Why is it raining again? Isn't the weather very good today? Oh, I just washed the clothes yesterday..."

The old man with a white beard wailed, and jumped out of anger as if he had lost a treasure. He did not look like a peerless expert at all.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He looked at the red sun above his head, and was stunned for a moment, with a gloomy look on his face: "Which boy dares to act like an old man?"

With a roar, the wind and clouds suddenly started to roll, and all the wooden branches surrounding the yard collapsed, and even a lot of thatch on the thatched roof behind him flew away.

This scene made Jianqiu's eyes shrink. You must know that the old man just roared casually without any fluctuation of inner energy!

"Is it you?" Only then did he feel Jiang Yang and Jianqiu, and turned around to look at Jiang Yang angrily.

"Hey, uncle, how are you feeling after not seeing you for so many years?" Jiang Yang was not intimidated by the old man's shocking roar. Instead, he laughed playfully.

"Humph, what a fart, you masters and disciples are not very good people, so you got together to bully the old man? Are you interested?" The old man remembered who Jiang Yang was, and glared at him fiercely.

At this time, he glanced at Jianqiu next to him, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Hey, how come you understood it so quickly? I thought it would take at least a day and a night?"

Jianqiu bowed to the old man again and said with a wry smile: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance." With his understanding, even if he was not as smart as Jiang Yang, he would be able to realize the meaning of the word "一" sooner or later, but the time was stretched infinitely.

"It was Jiang Yang who helped me," he said.

"Oh." The old man nodded, looked at Jiang Yang again, and his eyes suddenly widened: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such an old handsome guy?" Then he walked into the hut again, leaving nothing behind.

The two people were dumbfounded.

Jiang Yang was just stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and said: "Uncle, uncle." He thought that this old man was old enough, but he didn't expect that he could reach this level. He is several hundred years old.

You have a lot of wrinkles on your beard, and you still feel like calling yourself a handsome guy? Master, I can’t help but admire you.

As for Jianqiu, he was completely confused in the wind. The appearance of this old man simply overturned his understanding of the strong.

In his memory, none of the ancestors in the religion looked solemn and meticulous. Even when he achieved amazing results, he only smiled with joy. How could he be as bohemian as the old sweeper in Wudang?

Seeing that Jiang Yang and the old man beside him were gone, he hurriedly followed him. With such an expression, he looked like the leader of the young generation in China.

Ahem, keep a low profile, mainly because what happened today was so subversive of his ideas, that's why he showed such a rude look.

Hmm, usually I am quite dignified.

Since all his peers have died when he got older, no one knows the old man’s name, but he calls himself a Taoist disciple. As the name suggests, it means “Fantao”.

Unlike other fifth-level peerless masters, he did not retreat all year round or travel around the world in search of opportunities. He just built a thatched hut and surrounded a small courtyard on the hillside of Wudang Mountain, and regarded it as his own property.

From now on, he will seal off his own cultivation, peacefully be his mortal, and understand the mortal world! After so many years, not to mention the hidden world, except for those old monsters, not many people in Wudang Mountain know his true identity. Kun Qianya only saw the old man's extremely profound swordsmanship while sweeping the floor with an accidental glance and went up to him to ask for advice. The old man didn't say a word, just made a "one" and left him alone, so he didn't know the old man's temper. .
Chapter completed!