Chapter 329: Meet the Master
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Meng Qingzhi had already stepped out of the small courtyard, and he looked back at Xin Yao's eyes full of reluctance and worry, and his heart warmed.
"Wait for me here." Meng Qingzhi said to Xin Yao, and Xin Yao nodded in agreement.
This short separation will determine the fate of the future, how long Meng Qingzhi will be able to stay with Xin Yao, all in this thought.
Thinking like this, Meng Qingzhi couldn't help but start to get nervous, he began to worry about his condition for the first time, and he was also worried about what if Master Yang Lin was unwilling to break the taboo and heal himself.
Meng Qingzhi is worried, cramped and uneasy, not really greedy for life and afraid of death, Meng Qingzhi is not afraid of death, but in this world, Meng Qingzhi still has too much nostalgia and reluctance, too much reverie and longing.
Recalling the time when she had just parted, Xin Yao's worried eyes were full of affection, and Meng Qing's heart first throbbed.
Suddenly, he smiled again, he had this sincerity, this life is enough. Even if he can't detoxify, at least Meng Qingzhi still has more than half a year to live, as long as he can spend it hand in hand with Xin Yao, a moment will be eternal.
"What's wrong, paralyzed?" Jun Yan saw Meng Qingzhi's twisting appearance, and counted angrily.
"Master, I, I'm nervous." Meng Qing's battle was trembling, and the closer he got to Master Yang Lin's residence, the more uneasy he became.
Master Yang Lin is a legend of martial arts, and all the people in the rivers and lakes worship Master Yang Lin, and in the hearts of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes such as Meng Qingzhi, Master Yang Lin is like a god-like existence.
Now that he is about to meet his ancestor, this is how Meng Qingzhi is not nervous, although he is in the cold, Meng Qingzhi is already sweating nervously.
"That's a point! You have to pee my pants and walk faster. Jun Yan roared, grabbed Meng Qingzhi's arm, dragged and dragged, if he didn't hurry up, if he dragged it until tomorrow, he didn't know if he could find the elusive Master Yang Lin.
"The first time I met my ancestor, I had to trouble his old man, do you think he would dislike me?" Meng Qingzhi was a little worried, he attached great importance to the ancestor's first impression of his apprentice.
"Heh, you put a hundred hearts, even if he dislikes me, he won't dislike you." Jun Yan said angrily again, and dragged Meng Qingzhi to speed up his pace without negotiation.
The cold wind whistled in the ears along the way, most of the Western Desert Sect was covered with snow, although there was no birdsong and the fragrance of flowers wafting in the sky, no fruitful fruits hanging on the branches, this white sky, pure and flawless, but also had a different kind of subtle beauty.
A few sparse cold plums are like the iron bones of frost and snow.
The disciples of the Western Desert Sect practiced martial arts in this icy and snowy environment, naturally they got twice the result with half the effort, and unconsciously cultivated an internal force that was deeper than the snow and purer than the ice crystals.
Jun Yan led Meng Qingzhi to a small courtyard, this small courtyard is located in the middle of two mountain peaks, and in the courtyard, he vaguely saw a few hibiscus buds swaying in the wind, quiet and mysterious, and the silver bars were hanging upside down on the trees, which was exceptionally clear.
Needless to say, this is naturally Master Yang Lin's residence, there is no door in the courtyard, Jun Yan has already walked into the courtyard, but Meng Qingzhi is still outside the courtyard, and he is still frustrated.
"What? And let me carry you in? Jun Yan reprimanded impatiently, and walked to the door, seeing that Meng Qingzhi began to retreat again, he was really a little cowardly.
"Well, I'm just amazed, it turns out that the ancestor lives here." Meng Qingzhi defended, he looked at his surroundings and looked around with curiosity.
"Shao Mo, I know you're scared." Jun Yan ruthlessly debunked that Meng Qingzhi was clearly cowardly, and he didn't dare to face his ancestor, but he didn't know that Meng Qingzhi didn't need to be so scared at all.
"Master, I, I'm so nervous, can you let me slow down first." Meng Qingzhi took a deep breath, and it seemed that no matter how he adjusted his breathing, it was counterproductive, and he became even more nervous.
"You are slowly nervous here, I will take the first step, and I will let your master come out to greet you in person." Jun Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Meng Qingzhi, he simply left Meng Qingzhi and walked straight towards the simple and elegant little stone house in the small courtyard.
"Eh, no, no, no, Master, you wait." Meng Qingzhi hurriedly followed, borrowing a hundred of his courage, and he didn't dare to let Master Yang Lin come out to greet him in person.
Before getting close to the stone house, I thought that I could take advantage of the gap between knocking on the door to ease my mood, but unexpectedly, the door of the house suddenly creaked open, probably because Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi's movements disturbed the people in the house.
Meng Qingzhi's heart was in his throat, the person who opened the door must be Master Yang Lin, he was finally going to meet his ancestor, Meng Qingzhi's legs trembled, his lips trembled, and he was really nervous too much.
When the person who opened the door showed up and leaned out, Meng Qingzhi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then exclaimed.
"Limber!"
It turned out that it was not Master Yang Lin who had been worshiped for a long time who walked out of the house, but Lin Bo, who said that this Lin Bo is really everywhere, Meng Qingzhi can meet him wherever he goes.
"Meng Shaoxia, let's meet again." Lin Bo smiled all over his face, opened the door of the house, and made a gesture to welcome Meng Qingzhi into the house to sit.
Meng Qingzhi didn't enter the house immediately, but looked inside the house and asked cautiously, "Lin Bo, is there anyone else in the house?" ”
"There's no one else, just me in the house." Limber replied truthfully.
"There's no one here? Whew, it scared the hell out of me. Meng Qingzhi took a long breath, his whole body softened, and he suddenly felt a little weak, so he simply climbed onto Lin Bo's thick shoulders.
"Meng Qingzhi, what are you doing?" Jun Yan was stunned by Meng Qingzhi's sudden move, and shouted loudly.
"My legs went weak with fear." Meng Qingzhi thought that he was already very familiar with Lin Bo, and it should not be rude to borrow Lin Bo's shoulder to stabilize his figure.
"Why was Meng Shaoxia frightened?" Lin Bo helped Meng Qingzhi into the house and sat down firmly, and handed Meng Qingzhi and Jun Yan a cup of hot tea respectively to help them drive away the cold and calm their minds.
"I wasn't frightened, it's just that the master brought me to see the master, I was too nervous, but fortunately his old man was not there." Meng Qingzhi patted his chest and picked up the hot tea and tasted it carefully.
And Jun Yan next to him, but Meng Qingzhi's answer almost didn't squirt out the tea he had just entered, Jun Yan looked at Meng Qingzhi, this stupid apprentice, still looks harmless to humans and animals, what is good about him.
"Don't you want to meet your ancestor?" Lin Bo asked with interest.
"I've dreamed of it." Meng Qingzhi immediately denied that as early as many years ago, Meng Qingzhi had followed Jun Yan to Kabak Lake several times, and every time he wanted to take the opportunity to meet his ancestor, but every time he returned in vain.
"Then why are you nervous?" Lin Bo was puzzled, since Meng Qingzhi wanted to meet Master Yang Lin, why was he so afraid, it was not just out of respectful nervousness, but as if he had done something wrong.