Gao Ya spreads her wings and the young eagle sings, and dances to soar to the nine heavens.
"Boom!!!"
On the pine needles, the disciples of the Song Sect have gathered here, in high spirits, sometimes talking to each other, sometimes laughing. They have been waiting for this day for a long time.
Suddenly there was a shaking sound, followed by a shadow.
"What is that?"
"It seems...it seems like a pavilion in the inner hall?!"
Someone in the square recognized the shadow, it was half a building of Daowang Peak!
“Keng!!!”
There was another crisp cry, and a blue-white sword energy was seen rising from the square in the air, and half of the building thrown from the sky was shattered with one sword strike.
When the people around him saw who had taken action, they were speechless for a moment, looking towards that place with a somewhat strange look in their eyes.
Zhou Yeqing stood in a slightly remote place, looking at the sword energy in the sky and the shattered building in surprise. His eyes dropped, and he looked at a person in the crowd from a distance. She stood there quietly, extremely independent.
Today she also wore a girl's dress with sandal lips and pulled up her black hair, which looked very good.
She seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, so she turned her head and met Zhou Yeqing's eyes. She recognized him, her cold eyes softened a little, and she nodded slightly, which was a greeting.
Zhou Yeqing wasn't sure if she was nodding to him, hesitating whether she was showing the wrong affection, but just this moment fell into her eyes, her eyes froze, and she turned her head away, as if nothing happened.
Live the same.
Several figures appeared in the sky, and the old man was also there.
Zhou Yeqing looked at the five people in the sky and was very shocked. He saw one person holding a shadow in his hand, and the fire of karma turned into a spirit, burning around his body with a powerful aura. The same was true for the old man opposite him. A gourd on his shoulder was so bright that it was dazzling, and a mouthful of crystal clear water
The energy is like a river descending from the sky, protecting the old man within it, and the Dao lines are churning endlessly.
I think the half of the building just now was built by these two people.
"Okay! Do you want to embarrass Song Zong completely?"
"How old are you? You're still the same as before, always getting into fights!"
"There are so many disciples below watching."
Aya frowned coldly and looked at her two careless senior brothers in the sky. She had a headache and scolded them.
The old man didn't seem to care. He stopped the method once his shoulder was bumped, and the wine gourd slowly swung back to his waist. When Mo Xuan saw the old man withdrawing his hand first, his face softened a little, and the wine gourd in his palms
A squeeze also extinguished the flames, but then he saw countless pairs of wide eyes looking at him below, and his heart was filled with unknown fire again.
"What are you looking at?!"
Everyone in the square lowered their heads, even Bai Shui Shuijia lowered his eyes. Everyone in Songzong knew that one would not offend the Immortal Lord Aya, and the other would not offend the punishment Mo Xuan. The former was because he could not guess, and the latter was just
Because he has a bad temper, now that both of them are here, who dares to get into trouble with him.
Mo Xuan's eyes wandered over the fallen pine needles, and finally met a pair of wise eyes.
Zhou Yeqing was very puzzled as to why these people suddenly bowed their heads and fell silent. He was not from the Song Sect, so naturally he did not know the wonders in this. So Zhou Yeqing raised his eyes to look at the old man in the sky, trying to find an idea, but he accidentally bumped into someone else.
Full of heart.
"Which peak are you a disciple of? Why don't you wear sect clothes?"
Following a shout from the sky, all eyes in the square moved to the back and fell on Zhou Yeqing, who looked confused.
"I don't know which peak it is from, and no one gave me clothes...no clothes." Zhou Yeqing was instantly stared at by everyone in the square, feeling a little unnatural, and scratched his head and said.
"Presumptuous!" Mo Xuan heard such words, which were no different from teasing. He raised his hand and hit him with Karma's anger.
Zhou Yeqing's expression changed when he saw a stranger suddenly attacking him. He also saw the old man standing beside him indifferently, with no intention of taking care of him at all.
The fire energy flew out of the palm, sharp as a knife, and headed straight towards Zhou Yeqing under everyone's surprised gaze.
"You old guy! Do we know each other? Just hit me."
On the fallen needles, many disciples stared at this young man who was about the same size as them with their eyes widened, and they all said something secretly in their hearts.
Kind of!
It has been many years since I met anyone who dared to talk to Elder Mo Xuan like this. Today is the first time.
Zhou Yeqing stood up, did not hide, and stood up from the ground. Facing the flaming knife, he raised his fist and struck.
"Crack!!!"
The sky thunder came out from the fist, cutting off the blade and fire.
Everyone felt a flash of white light before their eyes, and saw the young man who dared to contradict Elder Mo Xuan fall down, grinning, and shaking his smoking fist.
Seeing that a disciple dared to fight back, Mo Xuan became angry again, and raised his hand to strike a few more Karma Fire Blades. Zhou Yeqing was also unequivocal and did not want to be beaten for no reason. He shook his smoking hand while punching, but
Many disciples in the square suffered, and their eyes could not help but dazzle from the thunder between the fists.
"Moving the sky?"
Aya noticed Zhou Yeqing's actions and looked at the two people next to her. She also saw their surprise. Obviously, they were surprised by the spell performed by this young man.
This is the Tiangang technique that that person used many years ago.
"Whose disciple is this?" The old man with a white beard looked at Zhou Yeqing, who was holding a smoking fist on the fallen needle, and found it interesting, and smiled kindly.
Although Aya was surprised that Zhou Yeqing could move the sky, she also answered the white-bearded old man's question.
"It was brought back by Senior Brother Changge, the child who worked with him to resolve Tianmai's grievances many years ago."
The white-bearded old man looked at Zhou Yeqing and nodded.
"No wonder the sky is moving. I remember Ye Xiaozi was the one who changed with Lao Wu back then."
"I gave all this magic to that little guy. It seems that Lao Wu values him very much."
Mo Xuan watched the young man below him fight more and more vigorously, and he was a little worried about his face. Although he was just doing it casually, but he was broken by several blows in a row. He was still a disciple, which was something he couldn't do anyway.
accepted.
"Good boy! Try this trick from me again!"
Mo Xuan raised his hand, and the faint crimson energy in the sky began to gather in his hand, as big as an egg. Then his eyes condensed, and the crimson energy came out of his hand, turning into thin knives all over the sky, and swarmed in!
"Pure Yang Heavenly Sword Kill!"
Behind her, Aya saw that Mo Xuan was getting serious. She frowned and was about to step forward to interrupt him, but was stopped by the old man next to her, who winked at her and told her not to stop him.
Then the old man also looked at the square. He wanted to know how to deal with the gangster.
You can't always be by his side. There are times when you need to face it by yourself. Since these times will come sooner or later, let's start from today.
"Little guy, the road ahead will be difficult."
The old man murmured in his mouth, recalling the years of wandering with the gangsters, and finally his thoughts returned to the scene in front of the Blackwater Lake and the deduction that night.