When they came to the backyard of the inn, everyone hid in the room of Lu Xiucai and Li Dazui, and they had already breathed a little, and the acupoints pointed by Gongsun Oolong had also been unlocked by Bai Sanniang, which was considered to be no big problem.

"Xiao Yezi, what's going on outside the house?" Bai Zhantang asked anxiously with bloodshot on the corner of his mouth.

"Dead! When I entered the door, I saw Gongsun Oolong lying in the huge pit in the hall, and Pinggu left by himself when he was a little red~" Wei Guiqi thought that he should not tell Ling Long's identity, so he added, "Today, this Lei Gong is like a player who has lost money pushing pai gow, and he can make such a big hole in the ground with thunder." ”

Wei Gui gestured to the size of the cave in the hall, and led everyone back to the hall, which was already a mess, half of the east and west walls had collapsed, and the entire inn could roughly see a rudimentary shape.

"Maybe it was Pinggu who was a little red and this Gongsun Oolong when they confronted each other, and they made such a big difference, just now we hid in the backyard and really felt the breath of the earth's internal force" Bai Sanniang's professional habits began to observe the surroundings, she always felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't say it, everyone was safe after all, and the top priority was to settle the person.

"Xiaobei ~ Xiaobei!" Tong Xiangyu suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaobei hadn't gone home yet, and remembered that Fang was in such a dangerous situation, Mo Xiaobei didn't want anything to happen?

"Oh! Xiaobei, I'll pick her up, she'll be fine~" Wei Guiqi comforted Tong Xiangyu, but the other party couldn't listen to it at all, and he had to go out with his injury, and at this time, Mo Xiaobei's exclamation was remembered outside the house.

"I'm obedient, what's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiaobei ran close to the house with two roast chickens in each hand, looked at the adults hanging dirt ash on their faces, and realized that something was wrong with a trance, and threw down the roast chicken and rushed into Tong Xiangyu's arms, "Sister-in-law~ What happened?"

"It's okay!It's okay~You're okay~" Tong Xiangyu had a smile on his face, and the burden disappeared in a moment.

Wei Guiqi looked at the family supporting each other, and silently recorded this picture in his heart, he had a hunch that he was almost leaving, as if he came here as if it was deliberately arranged by God, these days are the days when he gets the most like ordinary people, and the appearance of Ling Long means that good days are over.

"Everyone~I have to go out~" Wei Guiqi ran out without looking back, ignoring everyone's questions.

Coming to the western wilderness, Ling Long was really waiting for Wei Guiqi here, the back of the rickety, it was hard to imagine that this was the old pavilion master of the first sword pavilion in the world, Wei Guiqi slowly approached, he really didn't want to see this person, not only because he would feel the oppression of strength in front of him, but also because he had been humiliated because of him.

"It's coming~" Ling Long turned around with broken steps, it was hard to imagine that a few quarters of an hour ago he could still draw a thousand zhang sword qi from the sky majestically.

Wei Guiqi was very straightforward, and asked directly, "What are you looking for me?" and you want to slander me and drop your Liu Yu golden hairpin?"

"I didn't expect you to hold a grudge~"

Ling Long took a deep breath and suddenly squatted down, then sat down on the grass with difficulty, patted the soil beside him and motioned for Wei Guiqi to sit down as well.

"I'm not free, I have to help at the inn!" Wei Guiqi turned his head, looking extremely arrogant.

"Hehe~ Aren't you curious how I recognize you?" Ling Long smiled and needed to make up for three breaths, seeing that the illness was very similar to that of the dying person, Wei Guiqi saw the clue, and didn't want to embarrass the person in front of him who had been regarded as his predecessor, so he walked up and sat down.

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Wei Gui folded a straw and looked diagonally at Ling Long into the distance.

"Actually, I knew from the beginning of the fight that my Liu Yu golden hairpin was not dropped by you!"

"Then you still have to say it's me?" Wei Guiqi became more and more angry the more he spoke.

Ling Long gasped a few more times, as if he wanted to finish his sentence.

"Ling Muyin was raised by me, I treat him as my own, the three years you hid with my Lingyun Sword Pavilion were when I supported him and prepared to take over my position, he was the backbone of Lingyun Sword Pavilion, and also the faith of everyone~"

"Hmph!" Wei Gui's eyes were full of contempt, Ling Long's words were in his ears, but he couldn't penetrate his heart, and said flatly, "Because he is your face, and I am just a thief who hides his identity and hides in your mountain gate, so it is better for Ling Mu to be broken because he stole your willow jade golden hairpin, it is better to let me, a thief, bear it!"

"Yes~ You were the only one in my practice room that day, so I wanted to protect him and I had to wronged you, but! How could I ever treat you as a thief?" Ling Long's eyes were dry and difficult to tear, but he could see the sadness in them.

Wei Guiqi understood what Ling Long meant, and his tone softened a little: "That year, I almost challenged all the faceable forces in the rivers and lakes, when someone told me that the top of Kunlun had more peaks, I went up to Kunlun Mountain incognito as a deaf person, and made a boiling water white ding at your mountain gate, I thought I hid it well enough, but I didn't expect you to see the clues on me, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you how you found out my identity, and why did you know my identity, and let me observe your disciple from the sidelines?"

"Eyes!" Ling Long pointed to his eyes, "Just like I recognized you today, your eyes are very different, with an evil nature but exquisite, as for why the disciple didn't break you away, it was because I was curious, you can learn a few points faster than my apprentice..."

Twenty years ago, the top of Kunlun in the north.

Wei Guiqi was wearing an edelweiss short fight and was sitting in the firewood room of Lingyun Sword Pavilion boiling water, this was the third year he had come to Kunlun Mountain, in order to steal the Nine Heavens Sword, he secretly changed the roster of the Sword Pavilion, and pretended to be deaf and successfully mixed into the back kitchen, because if he is not a disciple, he naturally cannot attract the attention of adults, and the snow mountain is freezing and cold, he must disguise himself as having no internal strength, and wear thick clothes like ordinary people.

"The Nine Heavens Sword is coming, almost all the first four styles have been learned, and I have also touched this luck method, and I don't know when I can learn this fifth style, if you want to blame Ling Muyin, he can't learn the fourth style, and the old man Ling Long won't teach him the fifth style, and Lao Tzu won't see it, hey~"

"Hurry up and boil water, if it weren't for the Ling Pavilion Lord who designated you to send water, I wouldn't let you get it, lose it all day long, and keep talking to yourself, it's really a hell~"

The chef in the back kitchen was angry when he saw Wei Guiqi, thinking that Wei Guiqi couldn't hear it, so he reminded him with a smile on his face, and scolded his mother for counting him down.

Because the Linglong Pavilion Master will always let Wei Guiqi serve, so that the people are not envious, you must know that there are only a handful of people in this Lingyun Sword Pavilion who can meet the Pavilion Master, this Wei Guiqi can actually be designated by Linglong to serve tea, and can often come back with rewards, but Wei Guiqi is not a relative of the Pavilion Master, otherwise he would not boil water here, so this is jealous!

Wei Gui pushed the bellows hard, smiled at the chief, nodded his head obediently, and learned to draw the deaf pen in his hand, if he got the benefits, he would give it to the chief, "Abba Aba~"

"Abba Aba!" The chief walked away by himself with a bored sound, for this Wei Guiqi, he had no way to cure it and did not dare to cure it.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Guiqi put the water into a container, and then went to the practice room of the Linglong Pavilion Master with firewood.

Different from the other buildings of the Lingyun Sword Pavilion, the practice room of the Lord of the Linglong Pavilion is in an ice cave, this ice cave is a thousand years of cold ice natural formation, the whole body is crystallized, without any foreign matter, the ice crystals of the wall are uneven, but the edges and corners are clear, like an artificially carved palace.

Outside the ice cave, Wei Gui carried large and small utensils, waiting for Ling Long's paging.

After a while, Ling Muyin, the eldest disciple of the Lord of the Ling Dragon Pavilion, took the lead in coming to the outside of the ice cave, he naturally didn't need to wait, he said a few words to the disciple guarding the cave outside the cave and walked into the cave, today he was extremely happy with a smile on his face, as if he had encountered something good.

"Tea Servant ~Sheung Shui~"

The voice of the Linglong Pavilion Lord came from inside the cave, and the disciples guarding the cave immediately urged Wei Guiqi to hurry in, Wei Guiqi glanced at the two of them, "Fang Cai didn't let me stand at the door, and now I am in a hurry, and I really let myself have some power, and I don't take people seriously." ’

Wei Guiqi is not a stingy person, he has seen a lot of flattering doglegs, but the cave guarding disciples of this ice cave are quite prominent, once he was a little slower, he didn't let himself in, and he was not only scolded by Ling Long, but also missed the formula of the Nine Heavens Sword, fortunately, Ling Mu was stupid, and when Ling Long taught for the second time, Wei Guiqi caught up.

"Abba Aba~"

Wei Gui's tone was weak, and he kept his head down like a servant, and walked into the ice cave against the ice wall, and in the center, Ling Muyin was wielding a long sword, showing Ling Long the results of his connection.

Ling Long looked at Ling Muyin wielding his long sword, his eyes were full of pride, in his eyes, Ling Muyin's talent was extremely superior, whether it was exercises or moves, as long as he had taught it three times, he could remember it.

The mother is not ugly, the teacher is not clumsy, what is very gratifying in Ling Long's eyes is a different look in Wei Guiqi's eyes.

"This fourth type of Hengyang Yan is broken, Lao Tzu has seen you practice three times, why can't your wrist retract your strength?

Wei Guiqi was anxious in his eyes, in his opinion, Ling Mu was still not proficient enough in the fourth form of the Nine Heavens Sword, and he thought that it must be useless to learn the fifth form today, 'Hey~ This tea is boring~'

Just as Wei Gui was disappointed, Ling Muyin swung a sword qi and rushed straight at the ice crystals on the wall, leaving a crack above.

Ling Long stroked his beard and nodded, as if he was very recognized, "Well~ good! I have improved a lot, it seems that you have mastered the fourth form of the Nine Heavens Sword, but you still need to practice diligently~"

'Mom~ This is not bad?' Wei Guiqi looked shocked, and the teapot in his hand almost came out of his hand, splashing some hot water and scalding the back of his hand, causing him to blow to stop the scalding, "Huhuhu~"

When Wei Gui was in a hurry, Ling Long got up from a lotus seat carved from a beautiful jade, the lotus seat is the Qingxuan seat, and it is also the reason why Ling Long was called Qingxuan's hand, saying that it is a practice room, Ling Long occasionally lives here, and there are jade beds, comb tables and so on next to it.

"Mu Yin, since you have thoroughly understood the fourth form yourself, I will teach you the moves and luck methods of the fifth form from the Nine Heavens Sword today~"

"Master Xie!"

Wei Guiqi heard this news on the side, not to mention how happy he was, so he didn't care what kind of hot hands he had, hurry up and brew the tea, and he could rely on his identity as a martial arts layman, and look at Ling Long's teaching of the fifth form of the Nine Heavens Sword.

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