The voice behind him was slightly older, but still full of energy. There was a hint of sternness in his words, and a tone of irreverence emerged spontaneously.
"As a teacher, if you don't look at it for a day, you just want to be lazy. When will you be able to..."
As if he noticed something strange, the visitor stopped.
Li Jing broke into a cold sweat.
The TV didn’t say that Uncle Yang had seen the fake Li!
With the knife retracted into his sleeve, Li Jing stood up, took a slow breath, and turned to look at the middle-aged man in white shirt behind her.
Uncle Yang looked at this child who looked similar to Li Xingyun and frowned:
"Boy, who are you?"
Yuan Tiangang Yuan Tiangang! Where did you go?
Li Jing felt anxious and subconsciously covered her face with her hands: "Who I am is none of your business!"
Uncle Yang put one hand behind his back and took two steps closer. Li Jing hid his other hand behind his back and secretly exerted force.
"According to the performance in the play, Uncle Yang's skill is slightly lower than that of Li Xingyun, a small star who just came out of the world. He should be perfect for a big star. If I were..."
Li Jing's right hand began to gather strength. If he wanted to escape, Uncle Yang would not be able to keep him...
A breeze blew across his face, his chest was tapped twice, and the hand in front of his face was taken off, revealing a shocked expression on Li Jing's face.
After circling around the locked Li Jing, Uncle Yang stretched out Li Jing's fist behind his back: "Your appearance is very similar to that of my apprentice. There are no strangers in this Jianlu all year round. The only way to communicate is..."
Although he had already guessed in his mind, Uncle Yang still paused, walked to Li Jing, sat on the ground with one hand and looked up at Li Jing: "Are you the commander-in-chief?"
Li Jing felt that her throat that had been unable to speak suddenly felt loose, but the feeling of being unable to move her whole body remained unchanged, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? Uncle, what does this have to do with you?"
Uncle Yang smiled softly and stroked the beard on his chin with his left hand: "Besides the handsome man, no one else can make you look like this. So..."
Uncle Yang stood up and faced Li Jing with his hands behind his back. Halfway through his words, he didn't know what he was thinking about now.
Li Jing was worried and reminded her loudly: "Hey, uncle, can you untie me now and then pose? We have no grievances, so why are you locking my pussy!"
Uncle Yang turned around and said, "Boy, you have no grudge against me, but how can I guarantee that you have no grudge against my disciple?"
Li Jing was startled and said silently: "What kind of hatred can your apprentice and I have? Let me tell you, since uncle knows that I am a bad handsome man, why not let me go so that we can meet each other in the future?"
Uncle Yang smiled slightly and shook his head: "You may not have any grudge against my apprentice, but the commander-in-chief will definitely make you two fight against each other in the future."
When Uncle Yang said this, Li Jing was silent and couldn't think of anything to refute. I can only sigh that this old boy can really understand it at a glance.
Then he felt two more light blows on his chest, and the feeling of restraint all over his body was instantly lifted. Li Jing turned around and wanted to retreat, but found that Uncle Yang was holding his right shoulder again.
Li Jing felt scared, Uncle Yang must be a decent person...
Then Uncle Yang's deep voice came: "Boy, I just heard you say that you are bad and handsome. Could it be that you are not a bad person..."
Li Jing turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle, if not, can you let me go?"
Uncle Yang pondered for a moment, then held Li Jing's hand with great force: "Your relationship with the Marshal..."
"Nature...nature is wonderful..."
Hearing Li Jing's hesitant and uncertain tone, Uncle Yang laughed and let go of Li Jing's shoulder: "Boy, I can't hurt you, and I have to let you go, but I have something you should think about carefully. ?”
Li Jing took a step back, rubbed her right shoulder, looked around, and said uncertainly: "Just tell me."
Uncle Yang stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes: "Boy, are you willing to be my disciple..."
His head suddenly shut down, and Li Jing couldn't react.
"Anyone in this world can be the commander's chess piece. I want you to get rid of your identity as a chess piece."
Uncle Yang looked solemn and said, "Boy, are you willing?"
Li Jing touched her nose, but couldn't hold it back after all, and whispered.
"Uncle, it's just you..."
Although Li Jing's voice was low, Uncle Yang could hear it clearly with his sharp ears.
The expression on Uncle Yang's face froze, he coughed awkwardly, and put his hands behind his back: "Do you know my identity?"
"Tianlixing...Uncle Yang..."
Uncle Yang frowned: "You look down on my strength?"
Li Jing waved her hands repeatedly: "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."
Uncle Yang turned around and said, "Compared to the commander-in-chief, I am naturally less than one ten thousandth, but I have been wandering around the world for most of my life. If I pass on all my skills to you, I will naturally have the means to protect myself."
Li Jing was silent. Uncle Yang's ability should be the most famous for his Green Lotus Sword Song, followed by his medical skills. Looking at Li Xingyun's medical skills to save people later, he must have excellent medical skills...
"Why?"
Uncle Yang turned around, not avoiding Li Jing's puzzled gaze.
"I want you to promise that if you compete with Xingyun in the future, you will not be his enemy."
With a sneer in his heart, Li Jing looked calm: "You are no match for a bad handsome man."
"My heart is with you, not with the commander-in-chief."
"What if I don't?"
"Then give up."
Li Jing sat cross-legged on the ground, with her hands on the grass behind her. He looked at Uncle Yang with great interest: "Aren't you afraid that I will teach you martial arts and then compete with Li Xingyun? You have only taught him medical skills."
This kid doesn't look like a kid.
Uncle Yang squatted down and said with a smile, "What the Marshal taught him is enough."
It turns out he knew everything...
Li Jing's heart condensed, and he put his hands back on his knees: "You can't beat the bad handsome man."
Uncle Yang shook his head, "I never thought about being able to compete with the commander-in-chief. I just wanted Xingyun to have one less enemy."
"If you learn this little skill from me and become Nebula's enemy in the future, it will be your destiny."
He paused and looked at Li Jing: "Master's name, whether you are willing to call it or not, I just use this as a condition in exchange for a promise from you."
Li Jing touched the white cloth on his face, "You just believe in my promise? Aren't you afraid that I will tell the bad guy this?"
Uncle Yang smiled slightly, "I believe you won't."
Li Jing was speechless, why do you think I can't...
After pondering for a moment, he asked Uncle Yang: "The bad handsome man's hexagram skills are unparalleled in the world. Will he be able to account for what happened today?"
Uncle Yang shook his head, "As far as I know, the commander-in-chief's predictions are all for the world, and neither you nor I are within his predictions."
Li Jing suddenly realized that Wen Tao had stolen the Longquan Sword away from Yuan Tiangang but could not find him. Thinking about it, if he could divine everyone's movements, then Yuan Tiangang would be no different from a god.
But it seems that now I am almost like a god...
Patting his butt, Li Jing stood up, ignoring Uncle Yang who was squatting on the ground with a smile on his face and turned to leave.
Why is this Uncle Yang so different from the stubborn old man in the image...
Looking at Li Jing's leaving figure, Uncle Yang sighed.
That’s all.
Then I heard a neither high nor low voice from the front.
"Okay, I just don't want to be an enemy of Li Xingyun, just agree."
Uncle Yang looked up in surprise and saw Li Jing raising her right hand and waving her hand without looking back.
"a man of his words!"
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After leaving Jianlu and walking on the road down Qingcheng Mountain, with lush trees and wild grass growing on both sides, Li Jing stopped and took a look at the top of the mountain.
Sighed.
Unfortunately, I have never been a gentleman.
