Wang Fuqiang was not worried about the conspiracy that Baiyun Mountain girl would have, nor was she worried about whether she would suddenly appear and reveal her identity. Anyway, at most, she would only need to explain a few words at that time, and these people would not be like this just because they were monks on the mountain.

Of course, you will definitely be a little restrained when getting along and will not be as harmonious as you are now.

After walking for a while, the boy seemed to be unable to walk anymore, but he was stubborn and supported himself tightly. He couldn't take the initiative to ask to go to the carriage and wanted to wait for others to speak. Anyway, the guy with the sword didn't sit, and it was empty, so he had a step down.

But the guy with the sword on his back just said nothing, which made him grit his teeth.

After walking for a while, Gu Du Xunuo also got off the carriage. Everyone suddenly felt a little heavy in their hearts. This feeling not only comes from Gao Chenggong's heavy sword, but also from his body.

Gao Chenggong has a strong cultivation level and is taking the domineering sword, so he exudes a sharp aura. Coupled with the heavy sword, it sets off this aura and makes this aura look arrogant.

Moreover, Gao Chenggong cannot completely hide his aura like Wang Fuqiang, so at the beginning, these people thought that Gao Chenggong was definitely not simple. Judging from the relationship, it should be the guard of this man with a sword. After all, people like Wang Fuqiang must have one or two powerful guards when they go out. As for the man who is driving the car, he is just an ordinary groom.

After Gao Chenggong came down, Wang Fuqiang said to the young man: "The carriage is also empty, you should go up and sit for a while."

After waiting for so long, this guy finally spoke, but the boy suddenly didn't want to go up because he also felt that Gao Chenggong must be a master. After finally meeting such a person, he naturally had to get to know him well. Maybe he was happy and could still give him one or two moves. The blind man who told the fortune teller on the roadside before said that he had a fate of immortality. If he met a master's advice, he would be expected to become an immortal.

But for so many years, he has never met a master who can be seen, let alone the gods in the sky who are so high that they are so high that they don’t believe the words of the blind fortune teller. Now that he sees Gao Chenggong, he thinks it should be his chance, so he must seize it. If he misses this time, it may be a lifelong thing.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "No, I can still leave."

Wang Fuqiang didn't seem to expect him to refuse. He was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "If you can't hold on, go by yourself."

The young man nodded and couldn't help but look at Wang Fuqiang. His impression of Wang Fuqiang instantly improved a lot. With Wang Fuqiang's words, he could do whatever he wanted to go to the carriage.

Gao Chenggong suddenly got off the carriage, but it was nothing. But Wang Fuqiang no longer had the carriage, and there were only two women in the carriage. He always felt that it was a bit inconvenient. Besides, he was half a disciple of the Yunling Sect, and Wang Fuqiang was also the uncle of the Yunling Sect. Even the uncle of the uncle got off the carriage, and he was still sitting in the carriage, which was a bit unreasonable.

In this way, there were only Yu Qiuya and Song Ziyi on the bus, Liu Zhi who was driving the bus, and of course, Hongling Baizhi.

After Gao Chenggong got off the car, he was walking beside Wang Fuqiang, so the boy also accelerated his pace, followed Gao Chenggong, and asked tentatively: "Is this brother a swordsman?"

As soon as the patterns appeared, not only Gao Chenggong was stunned, but Wang Fuqiang was stunned.

Even at a very successful age, he can be his father. Even if he is not as good as his predecessors, he must at least call him "Brother". This kid is better. He just wants to be a brother and he really treats himself as an adult.

Gao Chenggong looked at Wang Fuqiang, probably because he wanted to see what Wang Fuqiang thought, but he couldn't see Wang Fuqiang's thoughts when he saw this. He didn't know whether he should reveal his identity for a moment, so he nodded and said, "That's right."

The young man nodded, looked at the heavy sword on Gao Chenggong's back with his eyes, and asked, "Is it very heavy?"

Gao Chenggong was stunned, and then smiled and said, "If you get used to it, you won't feel it anymore."

The boy nodded and said, "That's true. I used to think that this iron spear was very heavy, but now I'm carrying it every day, and I don't realize it. If I don't carry it one day, I'm not used to it."

Gao Chenggong nodded with a smile.

The boy seemed to think Gao Chenggong was easy to talk to, so he continued, "Can you show me?"

Gao Chenggong was really embarrassed now. It’s not that he couldn’t bear to let it go, but that this sword was really not light. He didn’t think that this little guy could handle it. Not to mention that he was just an ordinary person or a child, even some monks wouldn’t be able to handle it before they condensed their natal flying swords. As for the ability to use it, it would be even more difficult. After all, not everyone is a freak like Wang Fuqiang.

He looked at Wang Fuqiang again.

The reason why they stopped this time was not that they were really lost, but because of this young man, Wang Fuqiang, said that he had a different aura, so he planned to stop and see what was going on.

Now he didn't know whether Wang Fuqiang saw any clues. He couldn't see anything anyway. As for whether Wang Fuqiang was kind or malicious, he didn't know even more. So he was really inaccurate about what kind of attitude he should have towards this young man.

Wang Fuqiang seemed to know his thoughts, so he nodded.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang nodding, Gao Chenggong pulled out the heavy sword and handed it to the boy.

The boy looked at the long sword in Gao Chenggong's hand, his eyes shone brightly, and hesitated, and then reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

Confirm that he had grabbed it, Gao Chenggong let go directly. The young man's expression suddenly changed. Although he was prepared, the weight of the sword was beyond his imagination. Although the hilt of the sword was still in his hand, the sword body fell directly to the ground.

The boy was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "It's really heavy."

He seemed to try to pick up the sword, but because he held the knife with one hand, he could only have one hand. No matter how much power he used, he could not pick up the sword.

He seemed a little unbelievable, so he simply put the long sword in his hand on the ground, and then let out a cold snort with both hands on the hilt of my sword, and finally barely lifted the sword.

Although the sword had been lifted up, it did not last long. It was quickly put down again, and at the same time pushed the sword to Gao Sheng, gasping for breath: "Will it not affect the fight with others be so heavy?"

Gao Chenggong picked up the sword, put it easily into the scabbard behind him, and smiled and said, "I'm used to it, I won't feel it anymore."

The boy was stunned and nodded.

In a small episode, the team continued to set off. Wang Fuqiang looked at the boy and asked, "I can't even hold his sword. If you can pick it up, you still have some skills. I think if you learn swords, you might become a sword immortal in the future."

The young man was stunned and then said proudly: "That's not. The fortune teller used to calculate for me, saying that I have a connection with immortality. As long as I find a famous teacher's guidance, I will definitely be in the immortal class in time."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said casually: "This fortune teller has some skills."

The young man naturally didn't hear what Wang Fuqiang meant, so he waved his hand and said, "How can you do anything? A blind man."

Wang Fuqiang smiled slightly, but did not want to explain anything, but asked, "Do you want to learn swords?"

The young man was stunned, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't want to. I think using a knife is good. Even if I want to learn it in the future, I will definitely learn a knife. There are too many people using swords on our side. Anyone who comes out can carry a sword. I don't know who is real and who is fake, but there are not many people using a knife. I want them to know that the swords are no worse than those using a sword."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said, "It will definitely be."

The boy smiled and said, "There are too few knives available, so I can't find them even if I want to find someone to teach me."

Hearing this sentence, Gao Chenggong couldn't help but look at Wang Fuqiang.

Isn't this young master's uncle just a knife? Isn't it the most appropriate to take this young man as a disciple? Moreover, Gao Chenggong felt that the reason why Wang Fuqiang stayed was because of this plan. It was just that Wang Fuqiang himself did not express his opinion, so of course he couldn't say anything randomly.

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "There are quite a few, but as long as you look for it, you will definitely find it."

The boy nodded and said casually: "Let's talk about it later."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and stopped talking.

After chatting for a while, Wang Fuqiang still did not express his intention to accept the young man as his apprentice. The young man seemed to be tired of leaving, so he got on the carriage.

A team, a carriage, just traveled through the desert.

As the man said before, it took more than two days to pass through this desert. The surrounding environment no longer seemed so desolate, and people could be seen one after another, but not many.

But in the past two days, I still haven't seen the Baiyun Mountain sister. Just when Wang Fuqiang thought he was sure he was going back, the Baiyun Mountain sister appeared.

At that time, everyone entered a pass, and then Wang Fuqiang saw the little sister in Baiyun Mountain under a tea stall in the city. She seemed to be waiting for her.

Seeing her, Wang Fuqiang gave her a slight look, but she didn't want to go up to say hello. Instead, she sat down at the tea stall and ordered a few bowls of tea. Song Ziyi and Yu Qiuya did not leave the carriage, so Gao Chenggong took the teapot and took the tea leaves. Liu Zhi threw the carriage aside, walked over and sat down next to Wang Fuqiang.

After he sat down, he looked around first, and then said, "Be careful, Baiyun Mountain seems to have a lot of involvement with the sects on the mountain here. This little girl has disappeared for so many days and suddenly appeared here. It is impossible for her to do nothing."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and couldn't help but look at the little sister in Baiyun Mountain, but she still lowered her head to drink tea, as if she did nothing, and seemed quiet and calm.

Wang Fuqiang whispered: "If you don't say it, I really can't see it."
Chapter completed!