Zhang Qiyang's eyes were almost completely occupied by the blue light, and just as the Qingyue Sword was about to pierce his throat, a little red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, piercing the cyan world.

This is a knife, a knife less than four inches, a knife that they say is a waste of the soul, once this knife is issued, it completely breaks the world of green light in Zhang Qiyang's eyes, interrupts the killing machine in the Qingyue sword, and saves Zhang Qiyang.

Li Chen looked at the blood stains on the handle of the sword in a daze, it was the blood flowing from his hands, and it was this blood that made him wake up from a nightmare.

"I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother!"

The green rope that bound Zhang Qiyang had disappeared by itself, and Zhang Qiyang was not injured at all, but his mood was not very high, but he seemed very depressed.

"When you inevitably miss a game, you don't have to say you're sorry. ”

"But..."Li Chen already felt Zhang Qiyang's indifference, like facing a stranger.

"Alas~" Zhang Qiyang suddenly sighed heavily, and said: "You have touched that mysterious realm, and you have been able to use more magical powers, I think everyone has made a lot of progress, and I am the only one who has been like a day for ten years, and I have not grown a little bit." ”

Zhang Qiyang paused slightly, and said with a bad smile again: "Since you don't want to, I won't force it anymore, and we will leave." ”

"Wait, brother. Li Chen suddenly stopped Zhang Qiyang, who was leaving, and said: "Senior brother, I almost fell into the devil just now, and accidentally injured my senior brother, but fortunately, the virtuous nephew just now came to the knife, so that I would not hate it for life." ”

Their eyes looked at Zhang Dongyuan, and he looked at his forehead, the red knife, the ridiculous knife that was disdained by the two of them, actually injured Li Chen, who was in the Great Perfection Realm, although it was only a little bit of skin, but the realm of difference between the two can be said to be the separation of heaven and earth, if someone says that a general has injured a general, I am afraid that no one will believe it, however, now the two have to believe it.

What kind of knife is this, what kind of soul is this? The two of them asked themselves in their hearts.

"Senior brother, although the junior brother is indeed not capable of teaching the virtuous nephew, but the junior brother feels guilty and panicked, so let's do it, I recently drew a Tibetan array map, which hides the glass swirl sword array, without my male and female swords as the formation eye, the power has been weakened, but it is effortless to deal with the general below the realm of the king, I will give him to the virtuous nephew, and I apologize. Li Chen no longer thought about Zhang Dongyuan's soul at this time, and he looked extremely apologetic in the face of Zhang Qiyang.

The Tibetan array diagram is a treasure that the master draws the large array into the picture scroll by clever means, although the power of the formation is greatly reduced, and it can only be used once, but it is used to give the people who have just awakened the star, it is undoubtedly a life-saving magic weapon.

"No, relying on these things is not good for cultivation after all. Zhang Qiyang flatly refused.

"Alas, senior brother, our brothers are just getting together, why rush to leave, it's better to stay for a few days, so that the junior brother can make a difference. Li Chen said.

"There is no banquet in the world, and if you stay for one more day, you will have to leave sooner or later, and you don't have to send it, so we will go down the mountain. Zhang Qiyang said resolutely, and he was about to go down the mountain when he spoke, although Zhang Dongyuan felt that his father was a little stingy, but he wanted to save face for his father, so he didn't say much, and followed Zhang Qiyang quickly.

"Wait, brother, please let me ask a question, and it's not too late to leave. After all, Li Chen wanted to solve the doubts in his heart, walked up quickly, and stopped the father and son.

"Hmm, you ask?" Zhang Qiyang stopped.

"I just want to know what is the name of the virtuous nephew's soul?" Li Chen asked with doubts, because when Zhang Dongyuan sent out that knife, he suddenly remembered that Zhang Dongyuan had said that his knife would not miss, and when that knife hit his sword, he suddenly felt that what Zhang Dongyuan said was not a child's joke.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Dongyuan's mouth, he couldn't help but glance at Li Xunhuan, there were many people who doubted this knife in the past, and then no one doubted it anymore, because the people who doubted it were all dead.

"It's called Xiao Li Flying Knife. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dongyuan and Li Xunhuan were shocked, because it was not Zhang Dongyuan who answered this sentence, but an old man who suddenly appeared, and this old man actually knew Xiao Li's flying knife.

The old man was dressed in a robe, his beard was white, and his long beard reached his abdomen, and his waist and back were rickety, and he looked old, but his hands and feet were very fast, and his steps were like flying, and he did not look like an old man.

"Where are you from?" Zhang Dongyuan opened his mouth in astonishment, what he said would naturally be known to people who had the same experience as him, but the old man was at a loss.

"Master! Qi Yang greets Master!" Zhang Qiyang saw the visitor, his eyes were full of tears, and he had already puffed and knelt down to worship.

It's just that Zhang Qiyang burst into tears, and the old man didn't seem to hear it, just staring at Zhang Dongyuan with a smile in his eyes.

"You are Xiao Li Feidao, you are Brother Li, ah, Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to kill my little brother." The old man's originally smiling face suddenly changed, and he became infinitely sentimental, and he was in tears.

"This is, you are always mistaken, although I am as chic and handsome as Xiao Li Feidao, but I am not the Xiao Li Feidao in your mouth. Zhang Dongyuan looked at his father, laughed awkwardly, and then asked Li Xunhuan who was following him in a low voice when people were not paying attention: "Brother Li, what is the situation? Have you seen him?"

"If I don't have amnesia, then I shouldn't have seen him?" Li Xunhuan also looked at the old man, but he had no impression of him at all.

Li Chen stepped forward and gently pulled the old man's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Master, this person is not your brother Li. He pulled the old man in front of Zhang Qiyang again, and said, "Look, this is your second apprentice Zhang Qiyang, and the second senior brother has come back to see you." ”

It's just that no matter how hard Li Chen struggles, the old man's eyes are still staring at Zhang Dongyuan, and he repeatedly said: "You are Brother Li, you are Xiao Li Feidao." ”

Only then did Zhang Dongyuan see that the old man seemed to be crazy and stupid, and his demeanor did not look like a normal person.

"Dad, is this your master?" asked Zhang Dongyuan to Zhang Qiyang.

"Well, yes, this is my master Tianyu old man, alas, as early as twenty years ago, the old man of Shizun he accidentally went mad because of the practice of a divine skill, which became so crazy. ”

Zhang Qiyang's eyes were sad, as if thinking of the past, he couldn't help but be sentimental, sighed a long breath, and then he faced the old man in the sky, "Bang bang bang!" After snorting three times, he said: "Master, the apprentice has not come to see you for a long time, but in fact he does not dare to face your old man, and he has been unfilial for more than 30 years, and after all, he has achieved nothing, let alone found a cure for you, and the apprentice really has no face to see you." ”

As he spoke, tears flowed down his dark and thin cheeks, but the old man still didn't look back, just smiled and shouted, 'Brother Li, Brother Li'

Zhang Qiyang is even more broken, this is the first time Zhang Dongyuan has seen his father cry, and it is such a sad time to cry, all along, Zhang Dongyuan has always thought that his father is an old stubborn who does not know how to cry, and today, Zhang Dongyuan can't help but feel a little sad.

After crying for a while, Zhang Qiyang suddenly said: "If you are not filial to the disciple, you will take the dog down the mountain, please take care of your master." ”

Zhang Qiyang stood up, glanced at Zhang Dongyuan, then turned around and went down the mountain, Zhang Dongyuan hurriedly followed, but he went down, but was stopped by the old man Tianyu.

"Brother Li, this time I will never let you leave alone, you don't want to go. The face of the old man Tianyu changed, and he became extremely sad, so much so that Zhang Dongyuan couldn't bear to withdraw his hand.

"I'm not a disciple in this mountain, so naturally I'm leaving, Master, you take care of yourself, we'll go down the mountain." Zhang Dongyuan said.

"You are my brother Li, why can't you stay in the mountains. The old man said.

"Master, non-disciples must not stay in the mountains, this is the rule set by your old man. Li Chen said.

"Yes, the disciple can't stay, and I'm not a disciple, Brother Li, I'll go with you. The old man of Tianyu suddenly grabbed Zhang Dongyuan and walked down the mountain.

"No, Master, although you are not a disciple, Master, you can also stay in the mountains. Li Chen hurriedly blocked the front and stopped the old man Tianyu.

"Well, the master can also stay? Brother Li, I can only wronged you, accept me as an apprentice, and I want to worship you as a teacher. Every word of the old man made Li Chen's forehead sweat.

"No, never. Li Chen was in a cold sweat.

"You can't do this or that, you're sincere and don't let me have a good time, right? Who the hell are you?" the old man suddenly pursed his lips like a child, and thrust his waist.