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As Yang Qi expected.

On that day, in the evening, the sky was full of clouds.

Someone seemed to step on the clouds and entered the city of Datongfu.

There were many rumors in the city, and some people were thirty miles away from the city, and they saw an immortal riding a green ox to descend; There are also people who see immortals stepping on the clouds in the sky and entering the city of Datong Mansion in a flash; There are also people who see that there is a sword fairy and a sword.

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

Without exception, it was confirmed that there were immortals descending on Datong Mansion City.

Even if night falls, the city of Datong Mansion still cannot be calm.

Immortals, in the hearts of the people, represent leisure, longevity, and ease.

The people longed for the life of the immortals, and they also longed to be taught by the immortals, and from then on, they were on the rise.

Yang Qi didn't have a good impression of the immortals, and he didn't care about relying on the so-called immortal family spells to rise to prominence.

Even, Yang Qi still didn't want to see the so-called immortals at all.

However, he had to entertain the immortals.

From noon, Fahai Lao Dao entered the Yang Mansion, following him every step of the way, muttering from time to time.

"Today, an immortal descended on Datong Mansion City, and you, as the lord of a city, should welcome you."

Yang Qi rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with him.

As a disciple of Taoism, Fahai Lao Dao naturally has to speak for Taoism.

In the end, Yang Qi was annoyed by Fahai's old words, so he shouted angrily: "At most, there is a table of sumptuous wine and food, and there can be no more......"

What kind of greeting, Yang Qiquan should fart.

It's already polite to be able to promise a table of wine and food.

After Fahai Lao Dao got the promise, he entered the kitchen of the Yang Mansion and never came out again.

At nightfall, a hearty meal is ready.

There were one hundred and eight dishes, and two large tables were filled.

Watching Fahai Lao Dao commanding the Yang Mansion Chef to cloth the dishes, Yang Qi almost didn't lift the table.

In the end, Yang Qi still held back.

However, he secretly labeled Fahai Lao Dao as a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised.

Not long after the dishes were arranged, the planting was like smelling the smell, and it happened to appear in the Yang Mansion.

The planting is much more polite than the old way of Fahai, and it is not empty-handed.

He is good at winemaking, and tonight he brought a jar of reserve wine that he had kept in the cellar for twenty years.

After everything was ready, Yang Qi sent the people in the house down and asked them to go back to their rooms and come out.

Then he accompanied the seed to wait for the guests.

When a crescent moon hung on the edge of the sky.

A gust of breeze blew through the flower hall where Yang Qi set up a banquet.

A figure appeared in the flower hall with the breeze.

Chen Kuan Lao Dao came with the wind, sat opposite Yang Qi with fluttering sleeves, he nodded at the seed, and then sat at the table and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Boom~"

Not long after Chen Tuan sat down, a roar sounded in front of the flower hall, and a thick smoke accompanied by a roar covered the three zhang square circle in front of the flower hall.

Yang Qi wrinkled his nose, smelled the strong smell of gunpowder, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Pretending to be a ghost......

Secretly muttered in his heart, Yang Qiyi waited for the smoke to clear.

After the smoke, the figure of a Taoist priest in a yellow robe appeared, and a huge gossip map was drawn on the robe, and the gossip map had three colors, red, black and white.

This person is not very old, with black hair and a purple and gold crown, and a long beard neatly trimmed.

After he walked into the flower hall, he also nodded at the seed.

But he didn't close his eyes like Chen Tuan's old man, but set his eyes on Yang Qi's body.

His gaze was very aggressive, as if he wanted to see everything about Yang Qi thoroughly in an instant.

Yang Qi's gaze was also aggressive, and he was observing this yellow-robed Taoist priest without showing weakness.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed Taoist priest frowned slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of an arrow sounding in Yang Qi's ears, and he followed the sound.

I saw a figure, by the moonlight, stepping on a long sword with a cold light, flying over.

Such a stylish way of appearing suddenly attracted Yang Qi's attention.

is also a Taoist priest, with a very ordinary appearance, wearing a green robe and a hat with a certain angle on his head.

After landing on the ground, with a casual hook of his hand, the long sword fell into his hand, and he inserted it back into the scabbard behind his back.

Then, I saw him flick his sleeve robe, and with a vertical leap, he appeared in the flower hall.

Yang Qi curiously observed the green-robed Taoist priest carefully.

After observing it for a long time, I didn't see anything special.

So he grabbed the nod of the green-robed Taoist priest and asked in surprise, "Imperial Sword Flying Immortal?" ”

Everyone present was visibly stunned when they heard Yang Qi's sudden voice.

Then, I saw the green-robed Taoist priest proudly raising his head at Chen Luan, the yellow-robed Taoist priest, and the three of them.

Chen Jian was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't see his smug appearance at all.

I poured it for myself, and I didn't care about the revelation of the green-robed Taoist priest.

Only the Taoist priest in the yellow robe snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice, "Pretending to be a ghost ......"

The green-robed Taoist priest threw the yellow-robed Taoist priest a 'you are jealous' look, and then looked at Yang Qi with a smile, "The Tiger Marquis also knows about the Imperial Sword Flying Immortal?" ”

Yang Qi nodded solemnly and said, "I know ...... know."

The green-robed Taoist priest smiled proudly: "If the Tiger Marquis wants to learn, the poor Taoist can teach you." ”

Yang Qi looked forward to it: "Is it true that after meditating and practicing qi, you will be able to cultivate the sword pill, and then raise the natal flying sword, manipulate the natal flying sword to fly to the clouds, and travel thousands of miles a day?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The green-robed Taoist priest stared at him in astonishment, and after a while, he coughed lightly and said embarrassedly: "The so-called Imperial Sword Flying Immortal is just a trick to cover the eyes, and it is not as exaggerated as Huhou said. ”

As the saying goes, don't speak dark words in front of the bright.

The green-robed Taoist priest had more or less learned about Yang Qi's parallel through some means, and knew that when Yang Qi expired, it was estimated that there would be no good end, so he was not embarrassed to brag nonsense.

As soon as Yang Qi heard that it was just a trick, he suddenly lost interest in the Imperial Sword Flying Immortal.

Although from the very beginning, he had somewhat guessed the inside story of some blue-robed Taoist priests and sword flying immortals.

However, there are still some surprises to come.

After all, in every man's heart, there is a dream of a sword immortal.

After everyone was seated, Yang Qi glanced at the four Taoist priests present, and asked suspiciously, "Is there really no such thing as cultivating immortals, practicing the Dao, immortality, and flying immortals?" ”

Chen Jian continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

The seeds continue to pour their own drinks.

The green-robed Taoist priest and the yellow-robed Taoist priest glanced at each other, and the green-robed Taoist priest hesitated: "There are many methods of cultivating immortals and practicing the Tao that have been handed down in ancient times, and in summary, they are nothing more than meditation, qi training, and alchemy.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were many immortals who ascended.

It's just that our qualifications are dull, and even now, we have never understood the truth. ”

As soon as these words came out, the dream of immortal heroes in Yang Qi's heart was basically shattered.

Yang Qi smacked his mouth and said, "I know what you want to talk to me." I can talk to you, but I have made two requests to you, and you must first agree to my request. ”

Chen Tuandao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Poor Dao has already removed the identity of the descendant of the Huashan Sword Servant, and he will be just an ordinary Dao disciple in the future. And everything about him will not be controlled by anyone in the future, it is all up to him. ”

Yang Qi nodded and said, "What else?" ”

"Hey......"

Old Daoist Chen sighed, stared at Yang Qi with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "From seven days ago to today, Poor Dao sent someone to send you sixteen generous gifts. Isn't it enough to dispel your thoughts of fighting with Huashan Sword Attendant? ”

Yang Qi smiled and said, "One yard is one yard." I am grateful for your help in destroying the enemy. In the future, where your Daomen can be useful, I, Yang Yansi, can make an exception to help you once.

However, before Huashan Sword Servant relied on his martial arts to bully me. I can't swallow this breath, I have to get it back. ”

Chen Tuan shook his head and said helplessly: "That's it, then let it be." ”

As Chen Jun's old words landed, a figure jumped in from outside the wall and landed in the open space in front of the flower hall.

Take a closer look at this person, it is the old Taoist priest that Yang Qi met when he went out of Yanmen Pass that day.

Seeing the old Taoist priest appear, a flash of joy flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, he stood up and reached out to lift the tiger head black gold gun that had been placed next to the flower hall in advance.

"Old Taoist, you relied on your martial arts to bully me before. Try again today and see if you can bully me again. ”

Yang Qi carried the tiger-headed black gold gun, strode out of the flower hall, stood in front of the old Taoist, and asked with a smile.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Yang Qi and said indifferently: "What's the use of saying so much, see the real chapter under your hands." ”

"Good!"

Yang Qi burst into a shout, picked up the tiger-headed black gold spear and smashed it at the old Taoist.

"Whoosh~"

The long sword in the old Taoist priest's hand was unsheathed, and he faced the tiger-headed black golden spear in Yang Qi's hand.

"Bang~"

Guns and swords intersect.

The tiger-headed black gold spear smashed into the long sword with great force.

The long sword forged by meteorite iron in the old Taoist priest's hand was smashed and bent into a concave shape.

And the old Taoist priest himself was shocked back by the force of the tiger's head black gold gun.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone present showed a look of astonishment.

Huashan Sword Attendant, although it is only the protector of the Huashan Daomen, its power far exceeds that of several other branches of the Daomen.

And every Huashan sword servant went down the mountain and never met an opponent.

It is precisely such an invincible character, but now he is defeated by Yang Qiyi, which shows that Yang Qi's martial arts are superb.

The old Taoist priest held a curved long sword in his hand and stared at Yang Qi in amazement, "It's only been a few months, you haven't seen you in martial arts, and you've actually grown so much in martial arts?" ”

Yang Qiyi stabbed out with a shot, approaching the old Taoist, and said with a smile in his mouth: "It's just a little bit......

The old Taoist priest held the sword in one hand, pinched the tip of the sword with the other, and let out a clear drink.

The originally curved long sword was stiffly straightened by him.

Immediately, the old Taoist priest's long sword drew a semicircle in the air, and the sword body was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, spiraling up along the head of the tiger's black gold spear.

A simple move not only dissolved Yang Qi's neutral spear, but at the same time, the long sword could also sweep along the tiger's head black gold spear and screw Yang Qi's arm.

The old Taoist priest shot quickly, and everything was almost between lightning and flint.

"Hey~"

Yang Qi was also quick to see the use of the old Taoist's move.

His hand holding the tail of the gun shook, and the head of the gun, which was originally stabbed in a straight line, suddenly rose up, and changed his move in an instant.

Above the head of the spear is the throat of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest's expression was over, and the long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, like a spirit snake swinging its tail, and the tip of the sword slashed at the body of the tiger's head black gold spear.

The track picked up by the tiger's head Wujin spear was offset, and it brushed along the ears of the old Taoist.

A drop of Yin Hong's blood dripped on the head of the tiger's head black gold gun.

The old Taoist priest took three steps back, put away his sword and stood, looking at Yang Qi with a complicated expression, "Poor Dao lost ......"

Once upon a time, Yang Qi was under the hands of the old Taoist priest, and he could only be pressed and beaten.

In just a few months, Yang Qi was able to compete with the old Taoist.

The two of them competed for only three breaths.

But for a master like them, three breaths are enough to distinguish between high and low.

If you continue to fight, you will only lose both.

In fact, if the old Taoist priest tries his best to continue fighting, he should be able to win a move and a half.

However, he couldn't kill Yang Qi.

Therefore, he is better at one and a half moves, which is completely meaningless.

The most important thing is that Yang Qi is much younger than him, and his talent for martial arts is far higher than him.

This is destined, it will not be too difficult for Yang Qi to surpass him.

Maybe in the future, Yang Qi will take a longer road than him.

Therefore, in comparison, it is much better to admit defeat now than to be beaten in the future.

"Concession."

Yang Qi was a little unsatisfied, but the old Taoist had already admitted defeat, and he couldn't chase and fight.

Putting away the tiger-headed black gold gun, Yang Qi spread his sleeved robe and entered the flower hall.

After sitting down again.

Chen Tuan Lao Dao was the first to speak, "Yang Yansi, before we talk about things, Poor Dao represents Daomen, and I want to ask you first." ”

Although Yang Qi had already guessed in his heart what Chen Lu's question was, he still said politely: "You ask." ”

Chen Tuan Lao Dao stared at Yang Qi solemnly and said, "Will you rebel?" ”

Yang Qi sneered and asked rhetorically, "Do I have a chance to rebel?" ”

Without waiting for Chen Tuan Lao Dao to continue to speak, Yang Qi said to himself: "I can't say whether it will rebel or not." Because I can not hurt others, but I can't guarantee that others will not hurt me and my family.

When my life is really at stake, I will not give up the lives of my whole family to achieve those so-called great righteousness.

There are only two things I can promise you.

First, in my life, I will never do anything to be sorry for the descendants of Yan and Huang.

Second, I will never allow anyone to enslave the descendants of Yan and Huang, let alone allow anyone to wantonly slaughter the descendants of Yan and Huang, including me. ”

Yang Qi's answer was obviously not the standard answer that the four of Chen Tuan Lao Dao wanted.

The four of them glanced at each other, and the yellow-robed Taoist priest couldn't help but speak: "Your answer, poor Dao is not satisfied. If no one forces you, no one harms you and your family, you won't rebel? You, Yang Yansi, are not alone, if one day, your subordinates prepare a yellow robe and drape it on you, how will you deal with yourself? ”

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