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Chapter 102 Old Ancestor!

After leaving the courtyard, the four Qianfu Sect disciples walked towards the back hill of Qianfu Sect.

Next to a lake in the back mountain, they found Qian Liang, the head of the Qian Fu Sect, who was fishing.

Qian Liang closed his eyes slightly and looked like he was asleep.

But when the fishing rod moved slightly and ripples appeared on the lake surface, he instantly opened his eyes, grabbed the fishing rod and lifted it upwards.

"Pfft~~" The water splashed.

A small fish about twenty centimeters long was lifted up and fell into Qian Liang's hands.

Qian Liang showed a satisfied smile, put the fish in his hand into the fish basket with a happy face, and said to himself: "Now it's good, I have fish soup to drink tonight."

"Headmaster."

Just as Qianliang was about to continue fishing, the call of a disciple came to his ears.

Looking along, he saw four disciples walking towards him from the opposite side of the lake.

Qian Liang raised his hand and smoothed his white beard, squinting as he watched the people gradually approach.

"Why are you guys here?" Qianliang asked.

"Reporting to the headmaster, when the disciples went down the mountain to clean the fallen leaves, they happened to meet some monks who were going up the mountain to seek talismans. I came here to report." One of the disciples replied.

"Oh?" Qianliang's eyes lit up: "What kind of talisman do they want? Can anyone tell me how much reward they can afford?"

Seeing Qian Liang's eyes wide open at the sight of money, the disciple almost couldn't hold his nerve.

Facing Qian Liang's expectant gaze, the disciple took out the wooden box from his robe and handed it to Qian Liang, "The man didn't mention it. He only said that he would give this to the master, and the master would know about it."

"Is there such a thing?" Qian Liang raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the wooden box.

The first thing I saw was the talisman seal on the wooden box.

Almost instantly, Qian Liang's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This, this is the ancestor's talisman!" Qian Liang murmured to himself, holding the wooden box in both hands, unable to believe his eyes.

His voice trembled with excitement, he stretched out his hand to peel off the talisman and slowly opened the wooden box.

When he saw the milky white token, the blood in Qianliang's body seemed to boil.

"Quick! Take me to see the owner of this box!" Qian Liang ordered the disciple next to him excitedly, his tone full of excitement.

After hearing this, the disciple quickly took orders and led the way.

When a group of people hurried to the yard where Yun Yanchu and the others were.

Yun Yanchu was teaching Chun Yuling how to make tea with his back to the door.

When Qian Liang rushed to the entrance of the courtyard, he pointed at Yun Yanchu's back, looked at the disciples on one side and asked, "Is it him?"

"Yes, that's this fellow Taoist." The disciple nodded and responded.

Then Qianliang was seen striding forward, shouting: "Ancestor!"

They watched Qian Liang kneel down towards Yun Yanchu as soon as he crossed the threshold, hugged Yun Yanchu's thigh and cried: "Old ancestor! You are finally back!"

Yun Yanchu, who was about to let Chunyu Ling add water, was startled by the person who suddenly ran out.

She looked down at Qian Liang, who was holding her legs, and wanted to retreat, but was unable to retreat as her legs were tightly held.

Several disciples who stood at the entrance of the courtyard and reacted immediately ran forward.

"Head!"

"Head!"

Several people ran over and tried to pull him up.

But Qianliang had great strength, so she hugged Yun Yanchu's legs and cried, wiping her tears and snot on Yun Yanchu's trouser legs.

"Old ancestor! You don't know how hard I have been through these years..."

Qianliang was completely immersed in his own world, crying and telling his grievances.

Yun Yanchu looked at Qian Liang confused.

Chun Yuling was also startled by this scene and stepped forward to try to pry Qian Liang's hand away.

Unexpectedly, Qianliang slapped his hand away as soon as he reached out.

Chun Yuling immediately got excited, stretched out his hand and pinched Qian Liang's tiger's mouth, and shouted angrily: "Let go, you old man! Your nose has wiped my Xianhe's clothes!"

When Yun Yanchu heard this, his body stiffened and his expression changed.

Qian Liang ignored Chun Yuling and continued to cry while holding Yun Yanchu's legs.

Seeing that Qian Liang was deeply trapped in his own world, several people couldn't stop him, and they all turned their attention to Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu took a deep breath, looked at Qian Liang and whispered: "Let go."

A strong sense of oppression entered Qian Liang's ears along with Yun Yanchu's low shout.

He immediately stopped crying and looked at Yun Yanchu with a face full of tears and runny nose.

When he saw this childish face, he suddenly buried his head back.

"Old ancestor! Even after you were reincarnated, you still haven't forgotten the Thousand Talisman Sect!"

Yun Yanchu:?

Everyone present:???

Shocked by Qian Liang's shocking cry, Yu Niang, who was resting in the house, was successfully woken up and walked out angrily.

She squinted her eyes and saw Qian Liang holding Yun Yanchu's thigh.

Mother Yu walked up to Chun Yuling with an unkind look on her face, reached out and poked Chun Yuling's head, and said, "Chun Yuling, are you stupid? Where are your powerful weapons? Beat his hands to pieces!"

After being woken up, Yu Niang was very angry when she got up. This sentence reminded Chunyu Ling.

She looked slightly stunned and took out a gun from the storage ring and aimed it at Qianliang's hand.

Just when she was about to pull the trigger, Yun Yanchu reached out and pushed it a little.

"No..."

"boom--"

A loud noise resounded in the house, and the gun that was pushed away fired a bullet, which directly penetrated the hard stone brick and penetrated deep into the ground, leaving only a bullet hole in the stone brick.

Qian Liang was startled by the loud noise. He turned his head and saw the smoking muzzle of the gun.

And if you follow it downwards, the bullet hole is right in front of you.

Several people in the room were startled by the loud noise. Yu Niang was startled by the power of the gun and opened her mouth slightly.

Yun Yanchu frowned slightly and raised his hand to his forehead.

"Xianhe, I didn't mean it..."

Chun Yuling realized that he had gotten into trouble and looked at Yun Yanchu with a worried look.

Yun Yanchu knew that the modified guns were very powerful, so he said helplessly: "Put it away."

"Oh, okay." Chun Yuling nodded quickly and put the gun back into the storage ring.

Qian Liang looked up at Yun Yanchu with a dull expression, his eyes full of confusion.

"Get up and talk." Yun Yanchu looked at each other with deep helplessness in his eyes.

Qian Liang looked up at Yun Yanchu's face and nodded slowly.

Seeing that he agreed to get up, several disciples quickly reached out to help Qian Liang up.

Only then was Yun Yanchu able to move. He took a step back while holding on to his wrist, and glanced at the leg being held by Qian Liang without leaving any trace.

Sure enough, there were a few water stains.

Yun Yanchu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Liang.

"Are you the current head of Qianfu Sect?" Yun Yanchu asked in a deep voice.

Qian Liang, who was helped up by several disciples, stood firm and looked at the slightly childish face in front of him.

The boy in front of him was less than fifteen years old, but his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

When looking at her, people will subconsciously ignore her shortcomings in age.

This was the feeling Qian Liang got when he looked at Yun Yanchu for the first time.

This person is unfathomable.
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