Chapter four hundred and fortieth two: brothers and sisters
The wall is ten thousand feet high. Standing on the top of the peak is like standing on the nine heavens, overlooking the majestic and vast sea of clouds rolling down the mountain.
The mountain peaks pass by, tearing a gap in the sea of clouds, and you can see the surging river downwind through it.
At this moment, two old men were sitting leisurely on the top of the mountain, holding a pole and the fishing line hanging directly down the hundred-foot cliff and into the river below. This fishing method can be described as unique.
Shen Li looked at the two old men. They had a slender appearance, gray beard and hair, and they were almost similar in appearance. Although they looked like they were taking a nap with their eyes closed, the sharp aura on their bodies was frightening, and their clothes were windless.
"Qingluan has met the two elders."
Qingluan took a step forward and bowed to the two of them.
"Haha, Qingluan, how come you have time to come to my Hidden Sword Peak?"
An old man in gray clothes opened his eyes, smiled and nodded at Qingluan.
"As a junior, do you still need a reason to come to see your senior?" Qingluan said with a smile.
"Qingluan is interested, but although we are old, we are not fools. I am afraid that we have come to ask for something?" The remaining old man in white smiled slightly and did not look at Qingluan, just thinking about himself.
"I...."
Qingluan was about to speak, but the old man in white screamed and interrupted her.
"Haha, what a big fish!"
The old man in white laughed loudly and lifted the fishing rod in his hand. A plump carp was pulled directly out of the water by the fishing line, drew an arc in the air, and rushed directly towards the top of the cliff.
It's not difficult to throw a carp up a cliff hundreds of feet with just a pull. Shen Li can do it, but don't forget, the fishing line is no more than the thickness of an embroidery needle. , this skill cannot be achieved by ordinary people.
The carp threw a big circle in the air, and the water droplets on it rushed out suddenly, like a scimitar passing through the air, making a roaring sound.
Drops of water were thrown out, and they condensed into astonishing sword intent, which cut through the air sharply and headed straight for Shen Li on the cliff.
Shen Li was shocked. He didn't expect these two people to come up with such a move, but he didn't dare to underestimate those few drops of water. The astonishing sword intent in them even made his heart palpitate.
However, in such a secluded place, Shen Li couldn't punch out as violently as he did in other places. That would be a great disrespect to the two elders.
Seeing this scene, Qingluan also frowned. He didn't expect that these two elders would do something like this. Could it be that he knew what he was thinking and wanted to give Shen Li a blow?
However, Shen Li would not really be hurt by these drops of water. He did not make a move at all, and then his eyes condensed, and his mind power surged out, directly blasting the water droplets into pieces and dispersing them.
The old man in white didn't seem to see this scene at all. He took the fat carp and threw it into the basket next to him. He threw out the fishing line and continued fishing without any intention of talking.
"Boss, you are lagging behind..."
The old man in white smiled proudly at the old man in gray next to him, as if he was deliberately trying to piss him off.
"snort!"
The kendo master who had defeated countless enemies with his sword in his life was very concerned about this carp. He snorted coldly and shook his fishing rod, as if he was annoyed that he could not catch a fish.
This time, Qingluan and Shen Li were left alone. Qingluan frowned slightly. She was a saint, and her status was even higher than that of the elders. If not for these two people, she would be the most powerful among the elders. The people came here to ask for something from them again, and they were already angry at this moment.
But Shen Li was relatively calm. Strong people tend to have surly temperaments and are unpredictable. This was also what he expected.
The words just now were interrupted by the old man in white. Qingluan simply stopped speaking and waited quietly for them to speak.
"Um?"
After just one stick of incense, the expression of the old man in gray changed, as if a big fish had taken the bait.
But at this moment, Shen Li suddenly felt a breath peering towards him. He suddenly turned his head and spread his energy, trying to find the source of the breath.
"snort!"
But as soon as Shen Li's Qi machine dispersed, the old man in gray suddenly snorted coldly, without saying a word, shook the fishing rod in his hand, and the hundred-foot fishing line rushed directly to the top of the cliff, tearing the air, and whipped towards Shen Li. The momentum is strong and sinking.
Shen Li was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man in gray clothes would take action against him. Although it was just a fishing line, the old man in gray clothes was a strong man in the Great Perfection of Heaven and Human Realm after all. If this attack was serious, Shen Li would accept it no matter what. No less.
"snort!"
At this moment, Qingluan's expression also turned cold. With a cold snort, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the fishing line directly in his hand. He looked at the old man in gray clothes and said, "May I ask, Mr. Bo, what does this mean?"
"This kid is so angry that he scared away my fish. Shouldn't he be taught a lesson?"
The old man in gray clothes took back the fishing line and said coldly.
"What a joke. This place is hundreds of feet away from the river, and Shen Li can't even show a trace of energy. How could he scare away the fish?" Qingluan laughed angrily.
"When I say I ran away in shock, I mean I ran away in shock. Are you questioning me?" the old man in gray said coldly.
"Even if he was frightened and ran away, the uncle's attack was too severe?" Qingluan said.
"So what?" the old man in gray said calmly.
Qingluan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was obviously angry. First, her speech was interrupted by Jian Zhong, an old man in white, who left them alone. Now, Jian Bo directly hit Shen Li hard, which was obviously aimed at the two of them.
"Okay, Qingluan, why did you come to Hidden Sword Peak this time?"
The old man in white, Jian Zhong, spoke, glanced at Qing Luan, and said calmly.
Qingluan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, this person came here to let Shen Li become his disciple, so he couldn't make the relationship too tense.
"This is my disciple of Qingluan Peak. His name is Shen Li. He is extremely talented. I hope the two elders can accept him as a disciple and give me some guidance." Qingluan said.
"Extremely talented? How high?" Jianbo, the old man in gray clothes, joked.
"It has only been two years since I entered Xiaoyao Sect, and I have stepped from the fifth level of Zhenwu Realm to the Heavenly Realm. Now I am already at the third level of Heaven, and my talent is astonishing." Qingluan said.
"It seems he is not the only one with such speed?" Jian Zhong Youyou spoke and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Qingluan asked, frowning.
"It's okay to tell you, we have accepted a disciple yesterday, his talent is unparalleled, I'm sorry, I'm afraid your trip this time was in vain." Jian Zhong said with a smile.
"What, how come I don't know about this?" Qingluan was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Do we have to report to you when we recruit disciples?" Jianbo laughed mockingly.
"Shen Li is a rare talent that our Xiaoyao Sect has seen for thousands of years. His talent is astonishing. Is there anyone with a higher talent than him?" Qingluan said unwillingly.
"Haha, Senior Sister Qingluan is too confident. Isn't it possible that Xiaoyao Sect, as big as I am, can't find a disciple with a higher talent than Shen Li?"
A chuckle suddenly came from the side. Everyone turned their heads and saw a graceful figure appearing in front of them.