"Juniors, thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Qin Feng let go of Nangong Lian in his arms, and then stepped forward and bowed to the old man.

When he fought with the insect swarm before, Qin Feng saw at the last moment that it was this old man who rescued him and Nangong Lian.

"Huh? I didn't care, whose sword is the blade you are holding at your waist? The old man glanced at Qin Feng and inadvertently saw the long sword on Qin Feng's waist.

Before, the old man was bent on letting Nangong Lian cook for him, but he didn't care much, but at this time, he finally noticed the saber on Qin Feng's waist.

"Oh, the juniors don't dare to hide it, this is a gift from a senior sister named Yang Lin'er in Taijimen for self-defense."

Qin Feng replied truthfully.

"Sure enough, since she gave you this sword, then you are also qualified to call me grandpa!"

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, carefully looked at the sword in Qin Feng's hand, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he actually asked Qin Feng to call him grandpa.

"Grandpa?"

"Good, grandson!"

Qin Feng's face was depressed, he was inexplicably involved in such an assassination operation, not only was he in danger several times, but now he also recognized a grandfather.

Although, with this old man's strong performance before, even if he recognized this grandfather, he would not suffer anything, but this old man always called Qin Feng "grandson", which made Qin Feng very awkward.

"The name of this sword is called Baguio Sword, it was left by Lin'er's deceased mother, and she was able to hand over this sword to you, which shows that she values you very much." The old man took the Baguio Sword from Qin Feng's hand, and in a trance, he recalled memories of the past.

"The younger generation really doesn't know the origin, and if they do, they don't dare to accept such important things." Qin Feng didn't expect that a saber that Yang Lin'er casually gave away turned out to be a relic of his deceased mother.

Such an extremely important object, Qin Feng really shouldn't accept it.

"No, although Lin'er was born in this Taijimen, but her parents died early, and she has been helpless since she was a child, if it weren't for my old bone Yu Wei is still there, I'm afraid that those little bastards would have driven Lin'er out of the mountain gate. Now Lin'er has handed over the sword to you, because she wants the old man to save your life. ”

The old man smiled slightly, detached from the world, and actually gave Qin Feng a feeling of emptiness and purity.

Qin Feng was silent, thinking about it now, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

That Yang Lin'er regarded herself as a new disciple of Taijimen, and only then did she recognize this so-called junior disciple, and now in order to help her escape, she gave her mother's relics to herself.

However, in fact, Qin Feng was the killer who came to assassinate the head of the Taiji Sect, and he was not a disciple of the Taiji Sect at all.

"Hahaha, everything is mixed with yin and yang, right and wrong are difficult to judge, and there is no deliberate heart, why cling and avoid? Everything, the right should be fate! ”

The old man just glanced at Qin Feng, as if he had seen through Qin Feng's thoughts, and his words were chaotic and unclear, as if he was talking about all kinds of things in the world, which was actually a subtle enlightenment to Qin Feng.

And Qin Feng, after listening to the old man's words, looked at the old man again, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.

"Grandpa is above, please be worshiped by your grandson!"

This time, Qin Feng bowed down to this old man from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Feng's annoyed and tangled questions, in the eyes of this old man, were just passing clouds and smoke, earthly sand. There is nothing in this world, and the realm where I am alone is far beyond the comprehension of many people.

And Qin Feng, because of this old man's words, untied the knot in his heart.

"Okay, well, I taught this little girl a set of meditation decisions before, how can I snub your grandson!"

The old man stroked his beard, and as he spoke, he had already waved the Baguio sword.

Qin Fengzi took a closer look on the side, and saw the sword shadows flying in front of him, one move and one style, but it was as soft as water, but it was secretly murderous. With the old man's sword everywhere, flowers are growing everywhere, and looking at this old man again, it feels like a fairy in the Yao Pond, so graceful!

"This sword technique is called 'Cloud Girl Sword Technique', which was created by a woman many years ago, practiced to the fullest, and its sword momentum passed everywhere, destroying the withering and decaying!" The old man gave a very high evaluation of this set of swordsmanship.

However, Qin Feng had a bitter face.

"Grandpa, you're a ...... of women's swordsmanship."

"Huh? Ahem, I'm sorry, I taught it wrong. In fact, grandpa, I'm just showing you the power of this Baguio sword, not teaching you any women's swordsmanship, look at this! ”

When Qin Feng said this, the old man also realized his negligence, and hurriedly dropped the Baguio Sword in his hand, but began to wave it with both hands.

This old man wants to teach Qin Feng another set of martial arts!

"This is the Kunlun Miaoxu boxing method, one move and one style, pay attention to the rigidity and softness, just right, with the internal force urging, can hurt people's internal organs and invisible!"

The old man gestured while introducing this set of martial arts to Qin Feng.

"How long does it take to practice this?"

"This skill is exquisite, not thirty or fifty years!"

"It's taking too long, can you change the ......?"

Qin Feng was a little embarrassed and begged the old man to change it again. After all, it took too long, and Qin Feng would already be sixty or seventy years old by then.

The old man also accommodated, and turned around to be another set of martial arts.

"This is 'Kaiyuan Baguazhang', which has been on a par with Tai Chi hands, and can be a little successful in seven or eight years......"

"This, the moves are too messy, I can't remember them."

"This is the Tianshan Silk Hand, it is fingertip kung fu, and those with excellent talent can become small ...... in March and May."

"I'm stupid, is there anything simpler?"

Qin Feng refused again, it was not that Qin Feng deliberately found fault, but that Qin Feng knew how many catties and taels he had, and these so-called kung fu were simply fantastical for Qin Feng.

I still remember that when my father was alive, he bluntly said that Qin Feng's qualifications were too poor and he was a useless talent. He also once persuaded Qin Feng's own grandfather not to hand over Qin Feng's kung fu, which would damage his reputation.

Later, Qin Feng proved with his own actions that his father was right......

"Come on, come on, come here."

The old man stopped the move in his hand, and instead beckoned to Qin Feng, motioning for Qin Feng to come closer to him.

Qin Feng was curious, thinking that this old man was going to give him more powerful kung fu, so he naturally leaned over very happily.

"I'll you big ear scrapers!"

To Qin Feng's surprise, the old man directly slapped Qin Feng who was approaching, and just slapped it on Qin Feng's face.

Qin Feng struggled, and the whole person flew out while spiraling.

His body slammed into the stone wall of the cave, and Qin Feng felt as if his entire body was about to fall apart.

Nangong Lian trembled when she saw it on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's eyes were not the slightest pain and anger, but were full of joy.

"That's it, what's the name of this trick, I'll learn this!" Qin Feng excitedly pointed to the palm that the old man waved, making it clear that the kung fu he wanted to learn was this slap.

"This, this move is called a hundred steps through Yang Zhi to slap you!"

When the old man heard that Qin Feng had taken his slap as a move, he didn't argue, but introduced it to Qin Feng in a serious way.

This time, Qin Feng was very active, strode forward, and seriously practiced the so-called "100 steps through Yang Zhi to slap you".

After about an hour, Qin Feng felt that he had almost finished practicing, and it was not too early to see that the time was not early, and this Tai Chi Gate was never a place to stay for a long time, thinking about saying goodbye to this old man and preparing to leave.

"Thank you seniors for teaching me this time, junior Qin Feng, if he can succeed in the future, he will definitely rescue his seniors from here!"

Qin Feng was very grateful for everything this old man had done, and if he had the ability in the future, he would definitely help this old man break the chains and regain his freedom.

"Leave? Ho ho ho, you don't have to worry about it, this iron chain and iron pillar were laid by the old man himself, in order to let myself settle down and stay here forever. The old man shook his head, he was not trapped here, but he took the initiative to stay here.

"Why is that?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Have you forgotten the gadgets that almost killed you? They are blood-eating insects from hell that can corrupt everything in the world! The reason why the old man stayed here was to suppress them. ”

The reason why the old man stayed here was precisely because of the previous Blood Devouring King Worms, and the survival and reproduction ability of this group of insects was terrifying, and they were inexhaustible and destroyed.

Qin Feng paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

The previous group of insects was powerful and terrifying, Qin Feng had personally understood it, and he could only think of one person who could kill this group of blood-devouring king insects with a wave of his hand.

It is rumored that more than ten years ago, because of the suppression of the invasion of the Taijimen xenomorph creatures, the former head of the Taiji Gate who finally died, the old madman!

The xenomorph creature is this Blood Devouring King Insect, so the old madman is naturally this unfathomable old man in front of Qin Feng's eyes!

"You are the former head of Taijimen, old madman!"

Qin Feng realized this problem and shouted out in a lost voice.

"Old madman? It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that. Your name is Qin Feng, right? I'm afraid that the old madman in this life won't be able to get out, but I hope that you, a little madman, will be able to go crazy in the future! ”

The old madman smiled with relief and threw the Baguio Sword into Qin Feng's hand.

Qin Feng knelt down in front of the old madman again, and Nangong Lian on the side was also quite knowledgeable, following closely behind Qin Feng, kneeling down to the old madman.

When Pingshui met, if it weren't for the old madman who came to the rescue, Qin Feng and Nangong Lian would probably die in the back mountain.

The old madman turned his back, sat down beside the stone wall, and no longer cared about Qin Feng and Nangong Lian.

Qin Feng seemed to have something to say, but seeing that the old madman was like this, he couldn't say it, and led Nangong Lian to slowly exit the stone cave.

I don't know when, the way down the mountain, which was originally blocked by rocks, was opened.

"Hundreds of merits are hidden, the Tao is free, and there are thousands of customs in the world, how can you be imprisoned in it?"

Qin Feng and Nangong Lian were about to leave along the way down the mountain, but the deep voice of the old madman suddenly came from their ears.

Qin Feng frowned, there was a trace of imperceptible fluctuations in his eyes, while Nangong Lian pouted with pink lips and a look of dissatisfaction.

No matter how you hear this old madman's words, it seems that he is dissuading Qin Feng Mo from indulging in women.

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