Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Teacher's Grudge

Liu Shaoyang heard the white-haired old man ask this question, and he had a hidden grasp in his heart, and he was sure that this old man was Jiang Ziyan, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts League, who was famous in the past and was known as "walking like a ghost and sealing the river with a sword".

But whether Jiang Ziyan heard from his uncle Lu Zitong and other elders, or learned from Sun Xuanzong, who hurt him with his palm, he was far from the appearance of the old man in front of him. Liu Shaoyang didn't know what the reason was for this, so he was silent for a while.

Mo Xueyin heard this on the side, her face showed an incredible look, and she interjected: "Dad, did you really move here from Middle-earth?

"There are many grievances and grievances in this period, and there are many hatreds in my life, and every time I think of it, my heart is full of sorrow, and I have never told you about it. But now that I have been ill for a long time, I don't want to talk about the past that I have hidden in my heart, but I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to say it. The white-haired old man sighed softly, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his words.

Mo Xueyin lowered her head and muttered, "No wonder my daughter traveled in Middle-earth a few days ago, and after revealing the martial arts taught me by my father, several waves of people came to look for my daughter. Some came to find people, and some came to inquire about the whereabouts of treasures, and the daughter sent some away, but after all, they still fell into their way. ”

When she said this, she looked at Liu Shaoyang, lowered her head slightly, and said with a slight dizziness in her cheeks: "Thanks to Brother Shaoyang, who happened to pass by, he saved his daughter and got rid of those villains." Then there was a thief Taoist named Sun Xuanzong, who claimed to be the head of the Dragon and Tiger faction, and said that his daughter's martial arts were also from the Dragon and Tiger faction. The thief's martial arts are not weak, and his daughter was conspired against at that time. Thanks to Brother Shaoyang, he can ...... this way."

The white-haired old man was already frowning when he heard Mo Xueyin's confession of revealing his martial arts, which attracted people from the rivers and lakes to disturb him. When Mo Xueyin said the three words "Sun Xuanzong", she was already trembling slightly, and her expression was furious.

Mo Xueyin began to lower her head and didn't realize it, and when she said that she wanted to talk about the lifelong agreement with Liu Shaoyang later, in order to ask for her father's approval. But as soon as she raised her head, she saw the old man's terrible state of anger. He paused and asked softly, "What's the matter, Dad?"

"It's okay, you tell the Taoist priest surnamed Sun what you say, and this will be told to the father as it is!" The white-haired old man gritted his teeth secretly and said slowly word by word.

Mo Xueyin showed a blank look on her face, and then said: "The Taoist priest said that the swordsmanship I made was the superior sword move of his Dragon and Tiger Sect, and the body technique between the feet and legs was called 'Nine Palace Tai Xuanshu', and it was lost to their Dragon and Tiger Sect for a long time. Then he insisted that the person who taught me martial arts was his junior brother Jiang Ziyan, who did not know life and death in his early years. Even if I say that it is a family martial art, the Taoist priest will not believe it at all......"

When she said this, she was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "Dad, didn't the thief Taoist priest say it...... Is it all true?"

The old man was silent for a long time, and then slowly muttered: "Yes, what the Taoist priest surnamed Sun said is true! When my father was in Middle-earth, his name was Jiang Ziyan. Hehe, this name has not been called by anyone for more than ten years since I went to this Yijiang Island!"

Mo Xueyin exhaled softly when she heard this, her face full of surprise. Although Liu Shaoyang on the side had already guessed it, he was still shocked when he heard the old man admit it himself.

The old man Jiang Ziyan was in a turbulent mood at this time, his face twitched on his gray face, and he said hatefully: "It's a shame that Sun Xuanzong still remembers that I am his junior brother, and a scheming, ruthless and vicious person like him is worthy of being my senior brother!

When Liu Shaoyang heard Jiang Ziyan say this, there was infinite hatred in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask from the side: "Senior Jiang, I heard that Sun Xuanzong vaguely mentioned that his position as the head of the family was obtained from you. Isn't there any entanglement in the meantime?"

Jiang Ziyan snorted coldly and said: "Back then, I studied the same art as this Sun Xuanzong, although he was a few years older than me, when it came to the master's Xuanfa cultivation, he couldn't match me. The general manager of the sect of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, there are many people who are not as good as the junior brothers, and this is nothing. But this Sun Xuanzong is narrow-minded, just because I am stronger than him as a junior brother, he secretly conspires with the people to oppose me everywhere. ”

When Jiang Ziyan said this, a look of remembrance appeared on his face, and he paused and continued: "At that time, it was the time when the Yuan Court was rampant, causing the world to be full of smoke. I'm not good at words, and I'm full of thoughts about practicing martial arts and helping the anti-Yuan rebels. I didn't pay attention to what Sun Xuanzong did. When the master was alive, he had already seen that his mind was not right, so when the immortal died, he passed the position of head to me. ”

Liu Shaoyang's heart moved when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that Jiang Daxia was a martial artist back then, and it is rare to enter the realm. But it must be arrogant and withdrawn, and he doesn't know how to live in the world. It is no wonder that there is an old saying: 'Walk above man, and all will not'. It's a pity that Jiang's predecessors have a shocking mystic skill, but they can't help but be calculated and end up like this. He sighed secretly when he thought of this section, and he had already guessed a little bit about what was going on.

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