"It's okay for people to have Master Jun explain, what do you know? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xin Yao pretended to be disdainful, and still blamed Lin Bo for being eccentric.

"Hmph, Jun Yan doesn't understand, there is no name, how can it compare to me." Yang Lin scoffed at Jun Yan.

"Heh, Lin Bo, your tone is so loud, are you more powerful than Master Jun?" Xin Yao laughed at Lin Bo's arrogant tone, looking innocent.

Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi both laughed and did not speak, and secretly sighed in their hearts that Xin Yao had eyes and did not know Mount Tai.

"You don't believe it? Then tell me, besides me, who else is more powerful than Jun Yan? Yang Lin asked leisurely, he could naturally guess Xin Yao's answer, because it was too obvious.

"Don't talk about it far away, let's just say that the owner of this Kabak Lake, Master Yang Lin, he is the first in martial arts, the first in the rivers and lakes, and the first in the world, he is unfathomable, no matter how powerful the master is, he can only peek at his mysteries, not only that, but Master Yang Lin is also very humble, very low-key, and very kind."

Xin Yao imagined endlessly that Master Yang Lin was clearly invincible, but he never participated in the disputes of the rivers and lakes, he should be a low-key and humble kind old-timer, and he was willing to break the taboo for Meng Qingzhi's only apprentice grandson, which showed that he was a kind master who loved his disciples.

Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh heartily, Xin Yao finally didn't say the wrong thing, but this sycophant was too much.

"Well, after you say this, Yang Lin's old guy is strong and humble, he seems to be a character, admire, admire." Yang Lin was amazed, he couldn't imagine that he had so many advantages, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, and glanced at Jun Yan proudly, and his provocative eyes seemed to say: Your kid is far behind the master.

"You said that Master Yang Lin is an old guy, Lin Bo, this is Master Yang Lin's territory, you speak disrespectfully, be careful of being heard by Master Yang Lin." Xin Yao shrunk his neck, the wall had ears, and Master Yang Lin had profound internal skills, if he really wanted to listen to people, he was afraid that the voices ten zhang away could be heard by him.

At present, Master Yang Lin's impression of Meng Qingzhi should be good, but don't inadvertently offend his old man, as the saying goes, if you talk too much, you will lose, and it is better to talk less about people behind your back.

"Oh, that's not good, he likes to eavesdrop on his disciples' conversations the most. Xiao Xin Yao, you hurry up and say some heartfelt respectful words, maybe Master Yang Lin will be happy to hear it, so he won't worry about me. Lin Bo also pretended to be afraid, and his overwhelmed appearance completely concealed Xin Yao.

Meng Qingzhi saw that Xin Yao was deceived so deeply, he was a little unbearable, and wanted to remind Xin Yao, but he was afraid of ruining the interest of the ancestor, Meng Qingzhi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, he used to think that Master Jun Yan was an old naughty boy, but now it seems that Master Yang Lin is really a naughty old naughty boy than Jun Yan.

"Master Yang Lin, his old man, cough cough, listen up, Master Yang Lin is supreme, unparalleled in the world, unmatched, incomparable, can be called the unprecedented, unprecedented, can be described as an unprecedented martial arts overlord." Xin Yao, who was unaware, was full of praise for Master Yang Lin in her mind, and the words of praise were endless, the more she touted, the more she spoke, the more energetic she became, and the more outrageous she became.

Xin Yao's unstingy praise made Yang Lin's heart flutter, he laughed twice with joy, and when Yang Lin came into contact with Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi's disdainful eyes, he immediately realized that he seemed to be a little carried away, Yang Lin quickly restrained his emotions and became serious.

"Oh, by the way, to correct a little, I am not the owner of Kabak Lake, this is the territory of those old men in the Tianshan Mountains, and they just allowed our Western Desert Sect to live here."

Yang Lin deliberately told Xin Yao the truth, he claimed to be the owner of Kabak Lake, vaguely hinting at his identity. Yang Lin didn't want to expose the truth too abruptly, he wanted to be able to identify Xin Yao in a gentle way.

"It turns out that the Western Desert Sect is not the master of Kabak Lake, hey, no, Lin Bo, what are you talking about, you are also a disciple of the Western Desert Sect?" Unexpectedly, Xin Yao didn't hear the meaning, and only thought that Lin Bo was collectively referring to the Western Desert Sect as the master of Kabak Lake.

Xin Yao was so surprised to learn that Lin Bo was a disciple of the Western Desert Sect, Meng Qingzhi was looking forward to it more and more, and when Xin Yao knew that Lin Bo was Master Yang Lin, he would be surprised.

"It's like a fake." Yang Lin straightened up, since Xin Yao still didn't notice it, he continued to accompany him to act, this feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was so fun, Yang Lin was almost addicted.

"I really can't see it, it turns out that you also learned some fist and foot kung fu, hehe, anyway, the seniors of the Western Desert Sect seem to be older?" Xin Yao patted Lin Bo's upper arm, hard, only a martial arts practitioner would have such a strong arm, I didn't expect Lin Bo to be really a practitioner, the hardness of this arm is indeed two strokes.

"In fact, except for my oldest, the other new forces are also very energetic." Yang Lin was a little ashamed, and unconsciously dragged down the age of the Western Desert Sect, his Western Desert Sect was full of vitality, but it couldn't be like the Tianshan Sect, full of old bones.

"Well, you know, the previous Ning Tao was young and promising. By the way, Lin Bo, are you and Ning Tao disciples of the same generation? Xin Yao couldn't help but think of Ning Tao who she had met before, Ning Tao was young and promising, chivalrous and upright, and it could be generally seen that the disciples of the Western Desert School should all be disciples of this kind of style and vitality.

"It's not that I'm my peers." Yang Lin pretended to ask for a while, pretending to be seriously estimating the seniority, Yang Lin concealed the truth, but he didn't lie, he and Ning Tao were indeed not the same generation.

"Then do you still have to call Ning Tao Uncle Shi? Hee-hee. Xin Yao thought it was extremely interesting, Lin Bo had been staying in Qingying Mountain before and had never left, so Xin Yao thought that Lin Bo had only joined the Western Desert Sect in recent years.

"Ahem, Miss Xin Yao, it's a little rude." Jun Yan couldn't listen to it anymore, he kindly reminded that Yang Lin was Jun Yan's master anyway, Xin Yao didn't know it, and his words were rude, Jun Yan still had to defend his master.

"Lin Bo, it seems that when I left Qingsimen, you were still in Qingying Mountain, that is to say, you have joined the Western Desert Sect in the past two years, right?" Xin Yao realized that he was rude, even if Lin Bo was low, but he was the eldest, Xin Yao hurriedly behaved like a child, grabbed Lin Bo's arm with both hands, and shook it from side to side.

"I was already a member of the Western Desert Sect long before I went to Qingying Mountain." Yang Lin smiled lightly and slowly dissected the truth, he didn't want to deliberately hide it.

Jun Yan and Meng Qingzhi also became nervous, seeing that the identity of Master Yang Lin was about to come out, at most three sentences, Yang Lin should be about to tell each other frankly.

"In this way, your seniority should be higher than Ning Tao." Xin Yao pondered, it turned out that Lin Bo had always been stationed in Qingying Mountain as a disciple of the Western Desert Sect, it was indeed some years, and Lin Bo was not simple.