Perhaps as Li Lingjun said back then, Yi Qing's death was just a drop in the ocean of troubled times, and there was no deep-seated hatred or rough story.
But after experiencing countless ups and downs, especially after being returned to his hometown in the Void Mirror Dream, Qingyun became even more certain that everything that happened in Liangren Village was definitely not an accident!
It is very likely that he has an inseparable relationship with that mysterious Lord!
Although it seems that your Majesty has saved him several times directly and indirectly, the plan of such a powerful figure is to reach for the stars and the moon, and to move mountains and fill seas.
The purpose of saving him is probably just to harm him next time!
However, the young master is also very self-aware. Now he is not even qualified to carry the shoes of a big man like you. But if you really want to find out the truth and kill the real culprit, then the only way is to muddy the water!
And now that Qingyun not only possesses Yuan Hua realm cultivation, but also possesses the divine weapon Zang Feng, it is no longer difficult to survive from the Condensation realm monks.
And he is now an official disciple of Zhijing Dongtian. Mr. Fei doesn't care, but I am very confident that he will be promoted to the two palaces. In this way, even if his identity is unfortunately exposed, he will not have no backing.
Of course, Qingyun undoubtedly did this to take advantage of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, no, or to take advantage of Wan Congfang's powerful strength. Li Guan, who has matured into a mature man, naturally knows very well who the "young man" he refers to is.
But he had already reported this matter to the head, but she had an ambiguous attitude. Now that the Li family was tied to the same boat as the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, they had no choice but to spare no effort to assist Qingyun in his "revenge".
"I hope the Immortal Sword Sect can take it seriously. Don't let me down, 'Uncle'!"
The young master’s eyes are like torches, and the shadow of the moon in the cup is like a snake.
Wan Congfang, who had seen the dragon disappear, still did not participate in the banquet, and Qingyun, who had experienced the battle in the dungeon, also excused himself to rest early because he was tired. The Li family would not deliberately persuade them to drink.
Amidst Li Qing'er's silent and heavy footsteps, the young master was calmly taken to his guest room.
"Senior Brother Qingyun..."
Gently pushing open the door, Li Qing'er called out the young master's name as softly as a mosquito.
It was still the same room where he changed clothes last time. It seemed that it had been cleaned frequently and it was spotless.
"Um?"
"You...are leaving tomorrow?"
"Well, I am now worshiping in the Zhijing Cave to practice alchemy. Time is very tight."
Hearing the words "Jingdongtian", Li Qing'er's blushing pretty face flashed with admiration, but her eyes towards Qingyun began to dodge more and more.
"Then when will you come back again?"
"I will definitely come and see you when I have time. After all, He Bai is also practicing here."
"You...just came to see Hebai?"
Hearing these words, Li Qing'er's eyes as affectionate as water were filled with disappointment.
"Okay Qing'er...Junior sister, it's late at night, you should go to bed early."
"Senior Brother Qingyun...good night."
"Good night."
Li Qing'er never stepped into Qingyun's door, but some people stepped into her heart in one step.
Not sure if it was his own illusion, Qingyun seemed to see a green figure in the distant dark horizon, standing alone beside the bright full moon, watching Li Qing'er go away lonely with him.
It’s hard to wake up from wine in the late night, and you will get sick after the spring sorrow.
Early the next morning, there were rapid knocks on the door, which made the young master reluctantly open his eyes.
"Qingyun Qingyun, wake up~"
"What are you doing disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning?"
It turned out to be Hebai.
"I was afraid that you would leave without saying goodbye! We agreed that we would give it a try!"
He Bai's mouth was full of sparkling teeth that were ten thousand times whiter than his face.
"You are quite confident, have you forgotten how I rescued you from Chang Linbai?"
"Hmph~ I have to look at each other with admiration after three days of separation, one moment and another~"
Looking at the bright sword in the black-faced boy's hand, Qingyun felt that if he didn't agree, he would take action in the courtyard now.
"Tch, since you're asking for a beating, you can't blame me~"
The two of them looked at each other sympathetically, feeling the surging fighting spirit from each other.
"We'll see you outside the hospital after I pack my bags~"
"We are waiting for you!"
Holding his sword and cupping his fists, Hebai, who was slightly taller than Qingyun, disappeared in a flash.
Although the current Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect has Wan Congfang in charge, its foundation is still extremely weak. Even the structure of the sect is expanded on the basis of the original Wan's Medical Center, so it is impossible to have a fixed martial arts arena for large sects.
When the young master stepped out of the sword sect, he saw many people standing outside the courtyard, and He Bai huddled behind Wan Congfang with a look of helplessness.
"I heard that you are going to compete with He Bai?"
"Yes, Senior Sword Demon."
Rarely, Wan Congfang actually put her hands behind her back and led many disciples to surround Qingyun, looking like she was bullying others. Her words immediately made the young master feel a little bad.
"Okay! I just want to see how well the disciples have practiced the bamboo and stone sword skills."
"Hey, hey, let me tell you, seniors, you can't bully others when there are too many!"
Hearing this, the young man quickly retreated.
It's not that he's afraid of these newbies, the key is that if he doesn't know what to do and hurts someone, Wan Congfang will definitely make him suffer.
"Qing'er, Jing'er."
"Ah~"
"exist!"
Li Qing'er originally looked absent-minded. She only stared at her toes with her head lowered from beginning to end, without even looking at Qingyun. The master's call really startled her.
"You go up and compete with Senior Brother Qingyun first to see the gap between you and him."
Obviously, Wan Congfang did not intend to give Qingyun face, and directly named Li Qing'er and Li Jing, the former life-and-death rivals.
"yes."
"Master, let's not talk about the huge difference between the two of us and Senior Brother Qingyun..."
Li Qing'er didn't hesitate at all, but Li Jing hesitated.
"Are you scared?"
Wan Congfang's sharp eyes narrowed, and her pale face was extremely unhappy as she asked.
"How can Jing'er be afraid? Only by competing with the strong can you become stronger! But even if Senior Brother Qingyun is at a higher level, two against one will ultimately result in more people bullying fewer people. This is very unfair to Senior Brother."
After hearing this, Wan Congfang's expression softened a little, and there was a look of appreciation in her eyes.
But for some reason, this appreciation was quickly replaced by ridicule, and he only heard disdain:
"Fair? Don't worry, you can't beat him."
It is hard to imagine that with Wan Congfang's current surly character, she could say such words that are detrimental to the sect's face in front of a group of juniors.
"Master..."
Li Qing'er stopped talking, but Wan Congfang then said loudly:
"They say the world is bright, but how many of you have ever seen the sky without sun? It is you young people who will support the future of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, not me!"
After saying that, just when all the disciples were thinking deeply, Wan Congfanghu's spiritual power surged, and countless emerald green sword lights flew out from behind, piercing Qingyun's whole body with lightning speed!
The young master felt numb all over his body, and his momentum suddenly weakened!
"Senior, you!"
"Jing'er, is it still fair now?"
"Well…"
Wan Congfang's vicious question made Li Jing speechless for a moment. Unexpectedly, she actually sealed Qingyun's cultivation level in front of everyone, knocking him down to the peak of the Hundred Meridians Realm!
"Sister, if he thinks it's unfair, you should give him a promotion. What's the point of demoting me?"
The young master thought to himself that he was about to cry, but his expression of hopelessness made the depressed Li Qing'er smile a little.
"Okay, now that the three of you are in the same realm, let's give it a try, Jing'er, I know that Qing'er has hurt you before, but the past is like wind, and the past has passed. Now the opponent in front of you is strong and protective. Good morning, Senior Sister Qing'er."
"yes!"
Li Jing naturally agreed immediately, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of the leader's words.
After Wan Congfang finished speaking, he looked at Qingyun for a moment. Those eyes that were no longer innocent and clear made his heart twitch for no reason, and he suddenly had some understanding.
"Fellow Taoists, I understand."
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Qingyun took the lead in saluting.
"Please enlighten me."
"Please enlighten me."
With his cultivation level blocked, Qingyun's speed in performing martial arts was naturally sluggish, and he didn't even have to think about the transformation of his spiritual power. Looking at the swords in their hands that were like ordinary soldiers, he didn't want to bully his juniors with hidden-edged weapons.
However, with a thought, Luo Yun's sword light was completely immune to Wan Congfang's seal. He opened his mouth and deftly flew out of his dantian and landed in his palm.
"Huh? This is..."
Wan Congfang's eyes flashed with strange light, and then he took a deep look at Qingyun, who was full of secrets, without saying much.
"Senior Brother Qingyun doesn't use weapons?"
Similarly, the two juniors looked at each other, and Li Qing'er asked after adjusting her mood.
"This is my weapon."
"Senior brother, are you looking down on us?"
Li Qing'er naturally knew that Qingyun had a magical weapon that was no less powerful than a bamboo and stone sword, but he didn't take it out and just thought he was looking down upon her. The smile on his pretty face froze.
In fact, Qingyun did have this idea. Luo Yun's sword light was extremely spiritual. He danced with joy like a bee and a butterfly. Coupled with the young man's calm smile, he was full of cynicism and contempt. No wonder Li Qing'er was unhappy.
However, Qingyun still said politely:
"Junior sister Qing'er has misunderstood. With my current level of cultivation, I am still unable to control the weapons I am used to. I also use this sword a lot. I am absolutely not disrespectful to you two. Please enlighten me!"
After saying that, Qingyun didn't give the two a chance to reply. He drew his bow and string and prepared to attack.
"Be careful of that sword light."
Wan Congfang said coldly.
"Okay! Senior sister, let's go!"
"Um!"
Li Qing'er was well aware of the power of the immature young man in front of him, especially when his master and old man gave him some advice, so he did not dare to neglect him in the slightest. When he came up, he came up with a "continuous bamboo rain" that was very familiar to Qingyun, and swept the young master with a wave-like sword force. The movable range of the whole body is completely blocked, and it is extremely sharp.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Qingyun blurted out his praise.
Yes, he felt that his decision to let Li Qing'er give up the sword and learn to sword was really wise.
Back then, when he used this move, he completely copied it. He used it in actual combat according to the description in the scrap book. At most, it was a sneak attack in conjunction with the hairpin knife.
But now that this swordsmanship is in Li Qing'er's hands, it has a much different flavor.
