Chapter 440: The future is uncertain

"It's been a long time since I've used projection talismans, and the production level has regressed a lot, where is there still the brain-opening that built the scene of Lao Jun's Landing in the first place? A few clouds, a few lights, just bluffed this group of stupid people for a moment, and they haven't seen these effects. If there are a few well-informed people, I am afraid that I will not be able to scare them......"

Looking back at the scene in the distance, Xiao Qianli touched his chin, feeling the regression of his thinking, and shook his head regretfully.

"Let's improve it slowly in the future, refine a few projection charms in advance, and carefully recall the Xianxia movies I watched before, maybe I will use it in ......the future."

Xiao Qianli was thinking of the wonders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, but when he turned his head, he saw that the little disciple Chi Hantong was looking at him with admiration.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qianli asked with a smile.

Although it was May at this time, the weather was quite cold at night, and Chi Hantong sat cross-legged on the back of the giant eagle, his clothes were thin, and he was shivering by the cold wind in the sky. Seeing this, Xiao Qianli pointed to his hand, and a blazing Yang Yan internal force broke out of the air, just in time to Zhongchi Hantong's chest, and suddenly a warm current was injected, flowing all over his limbs, and suddenly his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

"Master, is your old man really an immortal?"

"Silly boy!" Xiao Qianli couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "How can this be?"

Chi Hantong hurriedly said, "But...... But Master clearly ...... just now"

Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "When you become successful in martial arts one day, there will be heaven and earth echoing, traveling the world, and doing anything." At that time, the world is so big, where can't I go?"

Listening to Xiao Qianli's words, Chi Hantong couldn't help but be leisurely fascinated, and his eyes were full of excitement for a while.

Unbeknownst to this master and apprentice, at the edge of Taihu Lake, there was a small dilapidated fishing boat, rickeking on the water, and an old and dizzy fisherman with a hat and a penny was holding the boat unhurriedly.

"This master is really a wonderful person, the old man took the trouble to get him to Gusu, but he didn't expect him to put down his business and do nothing, and actually ran to grab the disciple with the little bald donkey in Lianxing?

In the low cabin, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

The old fisherman who was holding the boat slowly straightened up, laughed a few times in a dumb voice, and said with a smile: "What kind of person is you? I don't know how much higher the vision is than your old bamboo, just the last void creation, the resonance of heaven and earth, this Gusu realm, Buddhism believers will be sharply reduced by two percent!"

Another old voice in the cabin rang out, and said with a smile: "The old ghost is very right! We are all old, and we have long lost so much of our sharpness!"

If Xiao Qianli could hear the conversation between these people, he would immediately hear that among these three people, two of them were people he knew well, one was the hermit Li Dao, and the other was a powerful withered bamboo man who had lived in seclusion for many years. It's just that I don't know who the "old ghost" in the mouth of these two old people is?

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Li Wei swayed out of the cabin, but he was unsteady on his feet, hurriedly grabbed the arm of the "old ghost", and gasped: "You old immortal, it's not good to row a boat, if you throw the old way into the water, you will lose an old friend who drinks with you!"

"Get out!" the old fisherman with the penny scolded with a smile, "More than a hundred years ago, I persuaded you to practice martial arts, but you refused, and it was said that practicing martial arts was too hard work, and there was less time to read the Taoist scriptures! Now the old man and the old bamboo are all alive and kicking, and it will not be a problem to live for another forty or fifty years, but you are an old miscellaneous hairman who has no power to restrain the chicken, so you are a little bumping and bumping, maybe you can't swallow it in one breath, and you will cry and mourn!"

The withered bamboo weng also walked out of the cabin, pointed at Li Dao and laughed, Li Dao was very angry, clenched his fists and came to chase the withered bamboo, the withered bamboo weng laughed while dodging, Rao was so, and was also beaten by Li Dao a few times before he stopped.

The three old men made trouble with each other for a while, Li Wei gasped, sat down cross-legged on the bow of the boat, turned his head and asked, "Old ghost, do you hear clearly? Xiao Zhangjiao really made a ninety-nine covenant with Jinshan Temple?"

The old fisherman said proudly: "How can there be a fake? Since the old man dares to call himself a smoke-wave fisherman, on this water, it is the old man's world! Even if there are a few small fish swimming by, they can all be heard clearly." The little bald donkeys in Jinshan Temple were unguarded, how could the old man not hear clearly?"

He suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of cultivation this Pure Yang Palm Sect is, the old man has fought countless fights in his life, but he is extremely curious about this Pure Yang Palm Sect." I heard Lao Zhuzi say that this person's skills are extraordinary, and it is rumored that he is unique in the world in swordsmanship, but I don't know how to compare with Duanmu back then?"

The withered bamboo man hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "The old man can sense the breath of the five poisonous qu glass, but he can't sense the breath of this pure yang master, it should be above the old man...... Maybe there are other miracles, but we still don't know......"

"As for the way ......of the sword," Li Dao said hesitantly, "Lao Dao has never seen him make a move, he only heard rumors from Buddhism, and said that Chunyang Xiao Qianli is too void and his sword intent is unparalleled in the world, but he doesn't know the truth." I think that except for these people who are silent and hateless, no one can let him use his sword with all his might. ”

The old fisherman nodded and sighed: "The people of the Mahayana Court are good at the three thousand methods, which can be called the world's martial arts, I really don't know how this Xiao Zhangjiao can break his method, could it be that his sword path has really reached the point of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword?"

Several old men glanced at each other, and Li Dao frowned and said: "Xiao Zhangjiao is fighting for my Daomen, but you are studying other people's martial arts?

Hearing Li Dao's big hat pressed down, the old fisherman and the old man with withered bamboo glanced at each other, and they were silent for a while.

Seeing that the two old friends were silent, Li Dao lost his rare temper and said angrily: "What's the matter? are they dumb?"

The old fisherman hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Old Li Dao, it's not that we don't want to help. With the four class leaders and eight deacons of Jinshan Temple, plus a little monk Zhaoshan, although it is a little troublesome to come to Xiao Zhangjiao, it is not difficult to retreat with his whole body. I'm afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of?" the hermit Li Dao's brows were already furrowed.

Seeing that the old fisherman's face was embarrassed, the old man with withered bamboo sighed, and then said: "Zhaoshan knows that the Pure Yang Sect is a martial arts master in the realm of returning to the void, and he will definitely invite those three old guys. If the old man and the old ghost join forces with the Xiao Zhangjiao, they will not be afraid of those three people. It's just that if the old ghost goes out, that one will also be out of the customs......"

"That one?" Li Dao was suddenly startled and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the old monster is still alive?"

The old fisherman lowered his head and sighed: "The ancestor didn't check for a while, and he left such a big trouble. Although it is said that it is not the fault of the teacher, it is just this matter...... It's a tricky matter......"

Li Wei slammed his fist into the palm of his left hand, let out a long sigh, bowed his head and was silent.

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