In the dense forest, Li Xingyun and his group were walking and chatting.
"Li Siyuan has practiced the Holy Qiankun Gong for many years, and it is unfathomable." Li Xingyun said to Lu Linxuan.
In his last life, he heard what happened to Zhang Zifan from his junior sister. It was said that Li Siyuan's skills had been stagnant for more than ten years and he could not make any progress. Now, he didn't know what kind of strength Li Siyuan was, but it was definitely not simple.
My family knows their own affairs, and although I don’t know what Li Siyuan is like now, he is still far away from the great achievement of magical power. At the very least, he is still far away from the peak of his previous life.
"By the way, Brother Shangguan, have you brought the wine I asked you to bring?" Li Xingyun looked at Shangguan Yunque and asked.
"Bring it with me." Shangguan Yunque patted the small porcelain bottle on his waist, looked at Li Xingyun and said, "I definitely take what our Xingyun told me to heart."
It was the fine Dukang wine bought from the wine shop. It was Zhang Zifan who drank this wine that day and had this tragic love story with Qingguo and Qingcheng who were following behind them.
"Well, thank you very much, Brother Shangguan." Li Xingyun looked at Shangguan Yunque and thanked him.
This time, we can really see each other in the Hidden Soldier Valley.
After saying this, Shangguan Yunque winked at Lu Linxuan.
Lu Linxuan understood.
"But, senior brother, you plan to let the killer from Huanyinfang follow you all the time." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and asked.
"Yes, Xingyun." Shangguan Yunque walked to Li Xingyun charmingly, looked at him and persuaded him: "This vixen from Huanyinfang is not easy to touch. I can't guarantee that she will still be like the old goblin Empress." Secretly revealing information about you, Xingyun."
They were naturally referring to Ji Ruxue, who was following behind Li Xingyun, holding Su Xin Sword and dressed in blue.
“The mountains never get too high, and the sea never gets too deep. Whether it’s Huanyinfang or Tongwen Hall, one more is not too much, and one less is not too much.
What's more, what valuable information do I have to reveal now? "Li Xingyun explained to the two of them.
Of course, only Lao Li knows what he is thinking.
"Okay then, senior brother, as long as you know what's going on." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun and nodded.
"Xingyun, I understand, I will keep an eye on that vixen for you." Shangguan Yunque looked at Li Xingyun swayingly, minding his own business.
Behind the three of them were Qingguo, Qingcheng, and Ji Ruxue.
Li Xingyun forced himself to calm down at this moment. He had to think about how to face Yuan Tiangang next and how to save his master Uncle Yang from him.
For many years, Yuan Tiangang has been one of the fears that weighed in his heart, like a big mountain. Later, after thinking about it carefully, he realized how deep the other party's calculations were.
This is a man who has lived for three hundred years. Three hundred years of accumulation and three hundred years of skill alone are enough to scare the world. What's more, peerless martial arts is probably the least capable skill among Yuan Tiangang.
A person who can use the art of divination to discern the secrets of heaven and calculate the past and the future; a person who can use alchemy to seize the creation of heaven and earth and break the limitations of the physical body.
A person who can single-handedly become a shackles in the hearts of the world.
His martial arts was personally taught by Yuan Tiangang, and all the opportunities and opportunities along the way were inseparable from his calculations. Even after he died, he still forced Li Xingyun to follow the path he set.
It seems to be everywhere.
On the day he took the "Dragon Vein", Li Xingyun learned that Yuan Tiangang had even prepared the mask belonging to Li Xingyun.
The biggest person in the world who goes against the will of heaven gives people the impression that his intentions are like God's will, which is unpredictable.
With three hundred years of experience, Yuan Tiangang has been controlling his mind for decades, and the situation he has laid out cannot be solved by methods other than human power or the way of heaven.
If you want to find a glimmer of hope for others, the only way is to get involved yourself.
…
A few days later.
Taiyuan.
The chief helmsman of Tongwen Hall.
In front of a pit full of white-browed vipers, also known as "holy dragons", Li Siyuan stood on the edge, with his hands behind his back, standing in the wind with a smile. His face was like a Buddha, but there was always a bit of cruelty and hypocrisy in his eyebrows. .
Just like the poisonous snake in this pit.
Next to him, Zhang Zifan stood beside him with his head lowered, and behind their "father and son" were Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao.
Li Cunxiao was also carrying a man whose whole body was wrapped in a cloth bag. At this moment, he was struggling on Li Cunxiao's shoulder. In the cloth bag, his mouth must have been blocked, and he could only hear the sound of "woo woo". Outgoing within.
Although he struggled desperately, with Li Cunxiao's skill, how could he break free.
"Ninth brother, I heard that there is a commotion in Yuzhou City.
I heard that the long-lost bad guy was also involved? "Li Siyuan dressed in white, waved a Xiuwen fan, looked at Li Cunzhong and asked.
In the past few days, the Xuanming Sect has not done much, but some wind has been released. In addition, the Xuanming Sect has defeated many masters at once. How could he, the Holy Master of Tongwen Pavilion, not know?
At this moment, the bruise on Li Cunzhong's eyes had disappeared, but his waist was still aching.
"What Brother Holy Lord said is absolutely true. The Xuanming Sect has defeated the five great Yama Lords, and this matter has already caused a stir.
When the younger brother found my good nephew, he was enjoying himself with Uncle Yang's apprentice. "Li Cunzhong smiled and looked at Li Siyuan.
Zhang Zifan turned around suddenly and looked at Li Cunzhong. After a long time, he sighed and turned back.
"Then since you have found Uncle Yang's apprentice, why don't you bring him back to Tongwen Hall?" Li Siyuan shook his Xiuwen fan and asked elegantly to the three people behind him.
He was very confused. Logically speaking, with the temperament of his ninth brother, how could he let go when he had great achievements ahead of him?
"This..." Li Cunzhong's old face turned red, this was a question about his pain point.
"Replying to my adoptive father, I am no match for Uncle Ninth and Uncle Ten." Zhang Zifan replied with a fist salute to Li Siyuan.
"Oh?" Li Siyuan suddenly became interested after hearing this.
"So there are experts around Uncle Yang's apprentice?" Li Siyuan looked at Li Cunzhong and Zhang Zifan and asked.
"My tenth brother once wrestled with that man, and after a moment of stalemate, he lost half a move.
In addition, there were many masters around him. I was afraid of losing money, so I didn’t dare to pester him anymore. "Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan and explained.
"The person you are talking about is Uncle Yang's apprentice?
What's his name? "Li Siyuan looked at Li Cunzhong with a bit of surprise and asked.
"Yes, that man's name is Li Xingyun, and he is Uncle Yang's apprentice." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Siyuan and replied.
A skill that can surpass his tenth brother, a great heavenly figure!
From this moment on, the person in charge of Tongwen Hall really started to be interested in that person's name.
Uncle Yang is not a powerful person. To put it bluntly, without the line of Longquan, how could he, Li Siyuan, have the time to care about the life and death of an ant of a small heaven, but his apprentice actually has the power of a big heaven?
