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Chapter 103 Master Uncle

() For a martial artist, it is possible to live for three to four hundred years. The key lies in the level of martial arts cultivation. The higher the level, the longer one can live. Legend has it that if one enters the realm of heaven and man, it is possible to transcend life and death and enter the realm of heaven.

Higher and longer life years.

"Who is this senior?" Chu Lang and the others were a little cautious and asked following the voice as they looked at the old man sitting on the Grand Master's chair.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect?" The old man did not answer Chu Lang's question. Instead, he looked at Xiang Ye on Chu Lang's left and asked in surprise.

"That's right, senior has a sharp gaze and can see it at a glance." Xiang Ye smiled slightly and shrugged.

"Did you learn your marksmanship from the Duanmu family, or from the Yanlai Feng Yage?" The old man's words made Xiang Ye suddenly change color, and he was secretly frightened.

"You, who are you? Why do you know my origin?" Xiang Ye looked at the old man with a vigilant expression, secretly moving his fists in his hands, preparing to flee immediately if something went wrong.

Even Chu Lang and Chen Lin had not mentioned his origins. I am afraid that no one in Yunzhou City knew about his origins. But now when they met for the first time, this old guy guessed it at a glance, and his guess was very accurate.

, as if the Buddha already knew it.

"As far as I know, the Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear was originally a secret skill inherited from the Duanmu family. Later, something happened to the Duanmu family, and this set of silver spears and martial arts were acquired by the people from Yan Laifeng Yage." The old man said calmly and calmly.

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The old man's words struck a chord in Xiang Ye's heart. Could it be that the old man in front of him had some connection with his master? Xiang Ye was taken in by the people of Yan Lai Feng Ya Ge since he was a child, and therefore had the opportunity to learn the unique skills that made him famous as a gun god.

Xiang Ye finally understood and understood the words that his master often said today, "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." You must be cautious in everything outside, and pay attention to everything, otherwise it is easy to fall into catastrophe by accident.

In this situation, is the current situation considered to be in a dangerous situation?

"Don't ask me how I know this. Just know that I have no ill intentions towards you. Back then, I had a close relationship with the Duanmu family, including Yan Laifeng Yage. Little one, you can rest assured to tell me where you are from.

Already." The old man's expression was uncertain and he still said dullly.

"My sect is Yan Lai Feng Yage. I wonder if the senior has summoned us today for something important?" Xiang Ye is not a careless person. Since his identity is no longer a secret, that's it.

There is no need to keep hiding it.

"Oh, it turns out he's from Yanlaifeng Yage. I wonder who the master is?" The old man looked at the three of them and asked Xiang Ye.

"Master Ming Jingzi," Xiang Ye said briefly and forcefully.

"Well, we met once. I don't remember how many years I haven't seen that old guy. How is he?" The old man seemed to be recalling the past events in his mind. A rare emotion appeared on his face, and he asked with emotion.

"Everything is going well for my master. He is still a good drinker. He stays with the wine pot for three days. He would rather not eat or drink but drink to survive." Xiang Ye has been walking down the mountain for a while, and now he is mentioned by the old man as "Master"

, I also miss my master Ming Jingzi a little at this moment.

"Haha, it's still the same. Alas, time is like the wind, so many years have passed without even realizing it." The old man sighed sadly.

Chu Lang and Chen Lin looked at each other, feeling a little confused. When did the Tianming Sword Sect gain such a great uncle? Could it be that he was the senior uncle of his great uncle Morong?

"Yes, the two little guys guessed it right. I am Chen Shaoxi, the senior brother of your great-uncle Morong." The old man's words almost knocked Chu Lang and Chen Linlei down. Could it be that he could read minds?

Chu Lang and Chen Lin are still too young. In front of an old guy who has lived a long time, they can probably guess some things with every word, action, expression and look.

Chen Shaoxi looked at Chu Lang and Chu Lang with some fun. Perhaps at their age, it is difficult to find any fun. It is a rare opportunity to make a joke to the two juniors, which is also a boring enjoyment.

"How come we haven't heard before that Master Morong's uncle also has a senior brother, and that the Tianming Sword Sect has such a number one figure as you?" Chu Lang frowned and asked.

He is not a simple young man. With two lifetimes of experience, Chu Lang cannot think that the old guy who appears suddenly will summon the three of them without any purpose.

"That's because you are rare and strange. The foundation of the Tianming Sword Sect is beyond your imagination. It's just that we have always kept a low profile. In the eyes of outsiders, we are just a small sect that is not popular. The purpose of hoarding all the good bows is to better shoot the sky and make a blockbuster.

." Chen Shaoxi glared at Chu Lang and said leisurely.

"You said so? Considering your age, I won't embarrass you. Unless the sect leader proves it, otherwise we will call you uncle." Chu Lang's words made Chen Lin and Xiang Ye slightly stunned, and then they changed their colors.

He tugged on Chu Lang's sleeves, obviously worried that Chu Lang's words would irritate Chen Shaoxi, who was sitting cross-legged opposite.

Whether it was the spiritual senses that silently evaded the three of them just now, or the indifferent look on his face at this moment, Chen Lin and Xiang Ye clearly felt that this old man had a high level of cultivation, and they were afraid that even raising his hands and feet would be enough to destroy him.

Killed three people.

"Haha, little guy, don't think that your pettiness can make me lose control of my emotions, and don't doubt my origins. It will be detrimental to the three of you. Even if you all take action together, I'm afraid it's just something that can be solved with a snap of your fingers."

A flash of light flashed across Chen Shaoxi's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"You are Chu Lang. I know your situation, as well as this boy Chen Lin. I'm afraid if we don't take action and the people from the Qilin Alliance come, you will not survive." Chen Shaoxi said with a smile.

"Could it be that the sect master will hand me over to the people of the Qilin Alliance?" Chen Lin's face changed slightly when he heard what he said.

"Of course, if you don't agree to what I'm going to say next, handing it over will save you a little trouble." Chen Shaoxi said it was easy, but in fact it made the three young people furious. Chu Lang even sent greetings to Chen Shaoxi's family in his heart.

Read it again.

"Let me just say that there are no toads jumping all over the street in this world. They can't get up early without any benefit. How can they appear in a person who has lived for dozens or hundreds of years? What else is impossible?" Chu Lang snorted coldly.

vocal tract.

"Little guy, don't always be rude. I can kill you with just a little move of my hand. Don't try to overstep what exists, even if I still have a slight affection for you." Chen Shaoxi's eyes suddenly became stern and he glanced at you.

Chu Lang glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Chu Lang had been on high alert since he entered the room. He tested the old man several times, but the old man remained indifferent and gradually relaxed.

I just didn't expect that with a simple look from the other party, the real energy in my body just now was a little out of control, and there were faint signs of being discouraged. At this moment, my heart that was beating so fast trembled for a moment.

"Senior, please show mercy." Xiang Ye caressed Chu Lang, who was shaking a little and could not stand, and begged for mercy.

The old man snorted, and the energy in the room disappeared. Chu Lang's pressure immediately disappeared, and his pale face began to improve. Soon Chu Lang exhaled and looked deeply at Chen Shaoxi.


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