"Do you mean it or not? Qin Yiyang, Miss Ben warns you, don't toast and don't eat and drink...... Brother Yang, please, just tell me!"

On the roof of the Xuanye Palace, the sky is boundless, the sky full of stars seems to be close in front of you, you can see the vast stars when you look up, and you can see the mountains and seclusion when you look down, which is particularly meaningful.

The roof of Kowloon is proud of the starry night, which is also unique!

On top of a dragon's head facing east, a pair of young men and women sat snuggling, looking from a distance, like a pair of dragon's eyes, spinning straight and round.

The two are Qin Yiyang and Dong Qian'er, looking at the entire Qingyunmen, presumably only the two of them dare to climb here to see the stars, if this is seen by the law enforcement elders, they will not be beaten and will be scolded.

But the two of them can't manage so much, there are thousands of people living on the entire Jiuyang Peak, and there are people coming and going everywhere, which is so annoying, or they are comfortable here, and no one can disturb them.

Dong Qian'er is still asking about Qin Yiyang's swordsmanship, that set of swordsmanship is too dazzling, she must learn it, she has already put forward various conditions, including money and treasures, let him kiss it, etc., she almost exchanged the Dong family's Zhenshan secret method "Wuyue Seal", but she can't settle Qin Yiyang yet.

"I've said it many times, that's what I just taught you, but you don't believe me, what can I do?" Qin Yiyang looked at the starry sky and no longer paid attention to Dong Qian'er.

He did teach her sword moves and footwork, but after a few lessons, she felt that it was not like that, so she insisted that he was fooling her.

How does this make him not angry? This set of swordsmanship is his housekeeping skill, he told the truth for the sake of the two of them being confidants, this girl doesn't say thank you, and actually says that he lied to her, it's really ignorant.

"You're just a liar, what you taught me just now and what you played today, it's not the same at all! Okay, okay, don't say it, I won't embarrass you today, I'll talk about it another day!" Dong Qian'er didn't believe that Qin Yiyang taught her that magical swordsmanship before, but she didn't think of any way to subdue him for the time being, so she had to give up, and wait for a while to think of the conditions for surrendering him, so as not to force him to be anxious, he hid in some cave again, and then she would be blind again.

"Senior Uncle Qin, Senior Uncle Dong, the head of the sect is invited!" At this time, a group of Tsing Yi disciples ran in front of the main hall, running back and forth a few times, and a few people found that Qin Yiyang and Dong Qian'er were on the top of the main hall, both of them raised their heads to the sky, opened their throats and shouted, the hall is too high, their true qi is not strong, if they don't shout loudly, the people above will definitely not hear it.

A few people shouted and smacked their tongues, and those who dared to run to the roof of the Xuanye Hall must only be the beloved disciples of King Dan and the beloved disciples of the swordsmith masters, and the others didn't have the courage at all.

"What did you just call me?" Dong Qian'er asked with a smile.

"Uncle Dong!" Several Tsing Yi disciples scratched their heads, wondering in their hearts, could it be that the shouting was wrong? In Qingyunmen, all the older generations, whether male or female, should be called Uncle Shi or Uncle Shi.

"Okay, the son can be taught!" Dong Qian'er smiled happily, and then pulled Qin Yiyang and floated towards the apse.

When Qin Yiyang became a disciple of King Dan's true lineage, this was how she enjoyed the feeling of being called her uncle, and she also wanted to enjoy it.

Soaring Court

Jiuyangzi is in the apse of the Xuanye Hall in the cultivation rest place, the pavilion is not big, the front is the place of reception, the back is the bed, there is a large screen in the middle, and the picture of ten thousand swords returning to the sect is painted on it.

Even if it is a painting, the infinite sword intent and sword qi can still leap on the paper, even the flying sword on it is unheard of, it is not a sword of fine iron, nor a stone sword, but a sword of true qi, which is very mysterious.

Jiuyangzi is worthy of the name of Jiuyang sword, the house is full of good swords, mostly stone swords, so the house is a sword airflow, colorful, very spectacular.

The old man of Jiuyangzi was sitting on the Taishi chair, drinking tea slowly, just sending away Cihang Shenni and Lieyang Sword Immortal, tired enough, those two guys frequently exchanged ideas with him, saying that they were exchanges, not to test what Taoism he had realized in recent years.

Although he was tired, he still couldn't wait to call Qin Yiyang over to figure out his doubts during the day.

"I've seen the master of the family!" After a while, Qin Yiyang and Dong Qian'er appeared, and the two of them bowed their hands to Jiuyangzi together.

"Oh, you're here, come and sit here!" Jiuyangzi got up, Danwang Qingxuzi and sword-casting master Mo Yu Daoren are the most trusted people in Jiuyangzi, both of them are also the pillars of Qingyunmen, one refining medicine, one forging swords, if it weren't for the two of them, Qingyunmen would not have today's grand occasion.

The beloved apprentices of these two people, Jiuyangzi naturally loves them a lot, and they love the house and Wuma!

"I don't know what the master of the sect called the disciples to come late at night, what's the matter?" Qin Yiyang asked straight to the point, in fact, he had already guessed what the old man of Jiuyangzi was going to ask, since this was the case, it was better for everyone to be refreshed and stop going around the bend.

"It's nothing, I've been busy receiving guests from all factions in the past few days, and I haven't been able to have a good chat with you, no, let's have a good chat while it's a little early in the night, how about it?" Jiuyang Zi smiled happily, Qin Yiyang's performance today undoubtedly made him feel inspired, as if he saw a dawn of Qingyunmen, and there is a successor!

"Okay, okay, uncle, listen to my master, is it true that your old man is holding five of the best flying swords of Qingyunmen in his hands?" Dong Qian'er nodded happily, it's okay to chat with the old man in charge, it has to be beneficial!

Everyone is looking forward to chatting with the boss for a few words, don't they just want to get some benefits, today is the head of the initiative to talk to them, so don't hurry up to get benefits, but when?

"You girl, so vibrant, no wonder Senior Brother Mo Yu flew over early yesterday morning, saying that he would take care of you more!"

"The head master smiled, in fact, the disciple is not asking for a flying sword for himself, the disciple already has a purple spirit flying sword, with the disciple's current cultivation, use it just right, give the disciple a better flying sword, and the disciple can't use it! It's just that some people are still holding a broken sword, no wonder he is bullied everywhere!" Dong Qian'er sat on the high Taishi chair, holding a strand of hair on her left shoulder with both hands, and a pair of small dimples on her face smiled, looking particularly pitiful.

"Oh, that's the case, haha, by the way, I've heard that the two of you are from the same institution, right?" Jiuyangzi looked at Dong Qian'er, and then at Qin Yiyang on the side, a pair of old eyes smiled into a slit, and his heart was even more free, it's good to be young, like their age, in their prime, it is the time to feel the warmth and coldness of the world, and it is also the time to feel the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Yes, Master Master, don't you divert the topic! someone's master only alchemy pills and don't cultivate, so he doesn't even have a flying sword until now, it's so miserable, you think, he is also a true disciple, he doesn't even have a decent flying sword, if this matter gets out, people can't say that our Qingyunmen is shy and overstretched!"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Jiuyangzi smiled and nodded, he had already considered this matter, but when he saw these two people, he was too happy in his heart, just thinking about knowing more about them, he forgot about this stubble for a while, so he laughed, "Come, Yiyang, you can choose the flying sword in the house, you can take it away directly if you fancy it, there is no difference between being a master and uncle!"

(End of chapter)