Chapter 13: Qingyun Dao Changyu Xie Si

Chen Qing said with a smile: "Take me to find Qingyun Daoist, this piece of silver is yours." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the silver in his hand was snatched away by the breeze on the left: "No problem, let's go, donor." ”

As he spoke, he led the way in front, and the one who walked was called a fast.

Beside him, Mingyue asked suspiciously, "Qingfeng, isn't it good for us to be like this?" ”

The master is in retreat, it's been three days, and it's really no problem to rush to a stranger?

Qingfeng pursed his lips and replied, "It's okay, you don't know the situation in the Taoist temple now, if the master knows that we did this, he will definitely forgive us...... After all, we're starving to death anytime and anywhere. ”

After saying these words, Qingfeng was visibly silent.

Mingyue didn't ask anymore, and suddenly thought of the rice in the kitchen that was not enough for a handful.

There is no way, Qingyun Taoist Temple is too poor.

Chen Qing followed behind them unhurriedly, looked left and right, and came to a conclusion: Qingyun Taoist Temple is really poor.

This day is estimated to be even poorer than the beggar life of the predecessor.

Although the Qingyun Taoist Temple is poor and ruined, the Taoist Temple itself is very large, and the three of them walked for more than ten minutes before stopping at the door of a solemn-looking room.

The room is all made of large mahogany, and there is a plaque in the center of the two doors, which reads "Jingxin Room" vigorously.

"Okay, what should you do, I'll go talk to your master." Waving his hand to rebuke Qingfeng Mingyue, Chen Qing clenched his fists, and after preparing for a fight, he gently pushed open the door.

"Crunch ......"

This time the door was not broken, but slowly tried to move closer to each other, making a piercing sound.

It's grinding.

didn't care about these noises, Chen Qing's eyes stared straight ahead, the soles of his feet stepped deeply on the ground, and his blood was ready to be released.

As long as there is a situation, act immediately.

For some reason, after breaking through to the third-rate intermediate level, Chen Qing always had a feeling of invincibility in the world.

He felt that he was very strong, and he could already compete with third-rate high-level officials.

It's very inflated.

Very excited.

He was desperate to fight a third-rate high-level martial artist and test his strength.

Qingyun Dao Chang is a suitable choice.

After all, there is only this product in the entire Nansha County that is suspected to be a third-rate high-level martial artist...

The anteater doesn't count.

The door opened, and I waited five or six seconds, but nothing happened.

Chen Qing continued to walk forward.

The room was dark.

Despite the openness.

Under the sunlight, the dust in the air swirled and flew in waves.

Chen Qing couldn't care about these anymore, and walked forward cautiously, preparing anytime and anywhere...

"Donor, since you have come to my Qingyun Taoist Temple, you should relax your mind, why are you so nervous?"

In the air, a deep, deep voice rang out.

Chen Qing looked towards the source of the voice.

In one corner of the room, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, sat cross-legged on a cushion.

The robe has turned white, and there are even holes in some places, and it looks like it has been washed many times.

The man had a diamond-cut cheek, and his eyes were as dark and shiny as the stars in the sky.

He had a long beard that had grown to his chest.

He has dignified and serious black hair, but has a long white beard.

It has a very eerie feel to it.

"Are you, Daoist Qingyun?"

Chen Qing asked suspiciously.

Looking at his calm face and dusty temperament, Chen Qing affirmed this problem in his heart.

"Poor Dao Fish Xie Si, Dao No. Qingyun." After the words fell, Yu Xie Si stood up, stroked his beard and said, "Why did the donor come to my Qingyun Taoist Temple?" ”

The real battle is about to begin!

"Dao Chief, I want to challenge you." Chen Qing said calmly.

It's good to get straight to the point.

Yu Xie Si frowned and said, "How does the donor feel that he is comparable to Liyu?" ”

Back then, Liyu was defeated by him with one move.

If the person in front of you is not strong from Yu Yu......

Is he here to be funny?

Chen Qing said confidently: "Kill it with one move." ”

There is no moisture in this sentence.

The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan is so strong.

Yu Xie Si raised his eyebrows, stroked his beard again and said: "Please go back, the monks are not good at fighting, and my Taoist people want to be quiet and inactive, and conform to nature." ”

Boy!

He himself was not sure that he would kill Liyu with one move.

Seeing what he said with such certainty, eighty percent is true.

If it's true...... I'm afraid I can't do it.

Chen Qing shook his head and said, "Then bother, Dao Chief." ”

The words fell.

The whole person rushed towards Yu Xiesi.

He jumped up, clenched his right fist, and slammed it down.

"Poof..."

I saw that Yu Xie Si's whole person didn't move at all, just stretched out his right hand and grabbed it gently... grabbed Chen Qing.

The aggressive punch was broken in an instant.

His whole body was also upside down in mid-air.

Looking at Yu Xie Si's calm appearance and feeling the huge power coming from his right hand, Chen Qing smiled and shouted, "Okay, that's how exciting." ”

Just now it was only thirty percent of his strength.

His feet jerked and he lifted his belly to the fish.

His hand was still tightly held by Yu Xies.

The posture of the whole person instantly became very weird.

"Bang..."

Chen Qing's speed was very fast, at least Yu Xie Si thought so. Facing Chen Qing's leg blows, he was kicked away without any consciousness to react and fight back.

Like a tattered sack, it was thrown out.

Inside the sack is dirt.

Inside the fish is blood.

It's just that this move actually beat him all over blood.

Walking towards Yu Xie Si in one step, Chen Qing asked suspiciously: "Are you a third-rate high-level martial artist, why are you so weak, I can end the battle before I even start." ”

The kick just now is just eighty percent of the power.

Yu Xie Si didn't have any power to resist.

In the distance, Yu Xie Si, who had already broken two tables and a chair, had black lines on his face, you hit me and hit me, and he despised me so much.

It's a bully.

Standing up with difficulty, tidying up his robe, patting the dust on it, Yu Xie Si walked towards Chen Qing step by step.

Every step you take, the momentum of the whole person is deeper.

Chen Qing's eyes widened.

When Yu Xie Si came to Chen Qing, he was ready to fight against the water, and he must decide the winner!

"Donor, Poor Dao is unwell today, last night's cultivation time was a little longer, and his body is a little tired, even if the donor wins this battle, Poor Dao, bow down."

A long sigh.

Looking at Chen Qing's young face and touching his white beard again, Yu Xie Si suddenly had these two words in his heart: "genius".

This young man looks like he is only twenty, and he actually has third-rate high-level strength...

It's unfathomable.

The other side.

Chen Qing looked at Yu Xie Si in a daze, as if he was looking at his own juniors...... He suddenly felt the urge to punch the thing to death.

If I can't beat it, I will say that I can't beat it.

It's so powerful.

Is it necessary?

Walking in front of Yu Xiesi, Chen Qing couldn't control himself anymore, and punched directly.

Knock him away again.

The fish in mid-air Xie Si fell into deep thought: why did he punch himself again......