This old man seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but the qi on his body is not triggered, and the vastness is like smoke, standing there like an unshakable majestic barrier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since the other party stopped him, he must be friend or foe, Hua Wuyan quietly guarded, secretly spread his true qi outside his body, and took half a step back.

The old man in the blue shirt is the master from the Nanyu Dynasty mentioned in Ye Liangchen's tavern.

Like ordinary people of the Nanyu Dynasty, the old man likes poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he changed a fresh and elegant name to himself, called Wang Mo.

Wang Mo came to the remote Yaoping Pass this time, and it was General An Yuan, who was stationed here, who invited him to bring a lot of gold to teach his relatives to practice martial arts.

The old man is from one of the three major sects of the Southern Rain Country, the Kite Fei Pavilion.

This white fat old man is close to the age of six, and he has only only cultivated to the middle grade of the cross-sea realm, and he can enter the Divine Mansion, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take a step in his life, which can only be regarded as ordinary in the top three giant Taidou sects in the Southern Rain Country.

If the kite flying pavilion uses martial arts cultivation as a way to discharge a tall ugly Yin, even if all the hands, feet, and fingers are counted, counting back and forth three times, it will not be Wang Mo's turn. Therefore, the old man in the blue shirt is so old, and he is only in the cabinet to get such an embarrassing and embarrassing position as a deacon of the outer door.

In addition to the five holy places that all living beings admire, super sects such as the Kite Fei Pavilion are the backbone of the entire rivers and lakes, and they are also the places where people who practice martial arts want to get into it.

This kind of top-level sect has close ties with various imperial courts, and General An Yuan has a relatively close relationship with an elder of Yuanfei Pavilion, and it took a large amount of gold to invite Wang Mo from the south of the Yangtze River to Yaopingguan.

The skills of the mid-grade in the cross-sea realm are not outstanding among the famous families, but in this vast and sparsely populated border, he is definitely a master who makes ordinary martial artists bow and worship.

General Pingyuan, who was an ordinary cultivator, treated him like a guest, and in addition to promising to add 20% more in compensation, every few days, he gave him several pretty maids for his old man to enjoy in time.

Wang Mo did not refuse all the beautiful women who were the same age as his granddaughter, and they all came into the room. The courtesy, righteousness and shame pursued by Jiangnan scholars were all thrown into the back of the old man's mind.

Nothing is as smooth as the soft fragrance in the quilt!

Compared with the days when he was in the Kite Flying Pavilion, during this time, the old man could be said to be very young and chic.

Hua Wuyan looked at the old man with a spring breeze on his face, and secretly calculated in his heart.

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation of the other party, Hua Wuyan could feel the qi oozing from head to toe of the old man, as vast as the sea, extraordinary, I am afraid that he had already reached the cross-sea realm where true qi had turned into gangqi. As long as the body moves slightly, the smiling eyes on the face full of fat are like poisonous snakes.

Hua Wuyan bowed down and clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "Senior, what is the purpose of stopping you in the pass?"

Hua Wuyan, who has had an ill-fated life since he was a child, has long developed a cautious and cowardly temperament, and his cheekiness was thrown to his heels when he was a child, so he can bend and stretch. When you see that you can't beat the other party, you can give a smile first, maybe the old man in front of you is a soft-hearted good person, and he can raise his noble hand and release himself out of the pass.

The old man in the blue shirt stroked his beard and smiled: "Boy, you are not a little brave." In Yao Pingguan, you dared to hurt General An Yuan's brother-in-law, didn't you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall? Look at your good cultivation at a young age, is it true that your master is famous? Newspaper your master's name, see if the old man denies it, if it is an old acquaintance, it is not impossible to let you go. ”

Thinking of the countless enemies of the Central Plains just mentioned yesterday in the coffin face, maybe the fat old man in front of him had a grudge with Tuoba Baishi, Hua Wuyan thought for a moment, but still didn't dare to say it, and still said with a smile: "Senior, the master in Xia is just a mountain and wild villager, and he has no name, and it is estimated that you have never heard of it." ”

The old man in the blue shirt shook his head and said slightly apologetically: "Since you are not the descendant of the old man, then don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless." ”

Hua Wuyan coped with a smiling face: "Senior, meeting is fate, isn't it an old acquaintance for you and me to meet again?

can live to this age and stay up to the position of the deacon of the Kite Fei Pavilion, the old man in the blue shirt must be an old man, and he is unmoved by Hua Wuyan's interjection: "I advise you not to delay your efforts, just go with the old man." ”

Hua Wuyan grinned: "What will happen after I go with my seniors?"

The blue-shirted old man squinted and said, "Then it depends on whether General An Yuan is ruthless." ”

Hua Wuyan said with a sad face: "Seniors can't be placed on the next horse?"

The old man in the blue shirt was silent.

The hundreds of soldiers led by Ye Liangchen were getting closer and closer, seeing that the old man insisted on doing so, Hua Wuyan was secretly anxious in his heart, looked at the mottled city wall of more than ten zhang, and then looked at the chasing soldiers behind him with yellow smoke, Hua Wuyan raised his eyebrows.

Hua Wuyan quickly retreated a few steps, stomped his feet on the ground, burst into a burst of loess, and his body swept up like a goshawk, rushing towards the city wall.

But with the light skill of "stepping on the swallow and chasing the eagle", he could not climb over the towering city wall, after Hua Wuyan pulled up a few zhang, when the strength was exhausted, the narrow bamboo pole was slammed into the bluestone on the city wall, and the right arm shook hard, and with the rebound force brought by the bamboo pole, his body was raised a few feet.

After two repetitions, he finally came to the top of the castle tower.

Looking at the spear-wielding soldiers with a panicked look on the city, Hua Wuyan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the bamboo pole was around, and the spear-wielding soldiers were easily waved aside, this time it was just a skill, and he didn't want to hurt people, and after the soldiers rolled over a few times, they lay next to him and didn't dare to move.

Just as Hua Wuyan was about to step on the city tower, a big fat hand quickly grabbed his ankle!

Hua Wuyan had been paying attention to the blue-robed old man below from beginning to end, and when he saw him resolutely make a move, although he was shocked, he was not panicked.

Hua Wuyan's face gradually became solemn, and the long pole in his hand waved violently, sweeping towards the white fat hand.

I saw that the wrist of that hand flipped rapidly, stretched out a finger, and suddenly flicked towards the rod!

Hua Wuyan felt a surging force coming out violently along the rod body, and the Nanshan Zizhu in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

Due to this great force, Hua Wuyan's body deviated a lot, and the body that was about to step on the city moved a few feet away. With nowhere to borrow, Hua Wuyan could only watch as he fell to the ground.

The robe fell rapidly with the sound of the wind!

Fortunately, Hua Wuyan still has a bamboo pole in his hand to rely on.

Just when he was about to smash into the soil, the bamboo pole poked the ground at one end, the bamboo body bent slightly, and suddenly straightened, unloading the force of the fall, Hua Wuyan took a few steps back, and stood in a chic manner.

The blue-robed old man came one after another, stopping five feet in front of him.

Hua Wuyan breathed a somewhat disordered true qi, and was secretly wary of the white fat old man.

Although it was only a short moment of combat just now, the powerful strength emanating from one finger could also feel that the old man had probably completed the Golden Gate of the Jiang Palace and stepped into the Divine Mansion that countless martial artists dreamed of.

The blue-robed old man's face was a little solemn at this time, and he said in a deep voice: "You have already reached the Quasi-River Realm at a young age, who is your master? If you don't say it, the old man will not be merciful!"

Seventeen or eighteen years old to the river realm, placed in the gate faction, can also be called extraordinary.

It's definitely not an apprentice that can be trained by a mountain villager!

As the saying goes, the older a person is, the less timid he is.

The blue-robed old man saw that the kid's true qi in front of him was extremely condensed, unlike the realm that the juniors in the door forcibly ascended by taking medicine. Relying only on talent and diligence to cultivate to the Five Realms and teach his master, he is definitely a well-known master in the rivers and lakes!

Hua Wuyan's churning breath had calmed down, looking at the old man's gloomy face, he smiled and said: "Senior, didn't I tell you just now, my master is just a mountain man, he chops wood and catches fish every day, and he doesn't have much ability." My martial arts are all practiced by myself, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher, the master is located in one of the Five Sages.

The world respects the teacher very much, and almost no one dares to slander their master like this, if the world knows about it, he will be drowned by spitting alive.

After Wang Mo heard his words, he put his heart back into his fat belly,

The blue-robed old man had a smile on his face, stroked the three locks of long hair, and exclaimed: "Cultivating to the fifth realm at such a young age, it can really be called a bone Qingqi. If you don't want to die, you might as well worship under the old man's door. The old man promises to teach you carefully, so that you can step into the house of the Tibetan gods as soon as possible and squeeze into the ranks of masters. ”

Hua Wuyan replied with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors, your cultivation is to the sky, if the kid can worship under your door, I really can't ask for it." But there is still an elder in the family, who is seriously ill and needs support, and the kid will have to serve him for a few years when he goes back, or when he dies, I will go to your door again?"

I don't know if Tuoba Baishi, who is the lord of the Eight Thousand Mountains, will be angry to death after hearing his words!

The blue-robed old man didn't hear his sarcasm, and said with a smile on his fat face: "The old man is from the Kite Fei Pavilion, one of the three major sects of the Nanyu Dynasty, you should have heard of it, right?"

Hua Wuyan shook his head blankly.

The old man in the blue robe thought that he was from a remote mountain, and he didn't care that he had never seen the world, and sighed lightly: "Your filial piety is really commendable, but the old man can't stay here for many days, and he doesn't wait so long for you to finish taking care of the elders' funeral. ”

Hua Wuyan pretended to be entangled on his face, and said helplessly: "Otherwise, you can go down and discuss with the elders in the family, and then reply to the seniors?"

The blue-robed old man pointed to the hundreds of soldiers who were chasing after him, shook his head and chuckled.

"Hey!" Hua Wuyan sighed, stepped forward a few steps, and bowed: "Since the seniors can afford to be below, then the kid is better to be respectful." ”

When the blue-robed old man saw that he had finally changed his mind, he stroked his beard and smiled, and straightened out his somewhat wrinkled robe, and was about to lift him up.

Just when the two of them were less than a foot apart.

The bamboo pole in Hua Wuyan's hand was like a snake coming out of a hole, stabbing the round belly fiercely! )