Pang Zijian was in a state of shock and doubt, but one of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect already said with admiration: "Senior Brother Pang is worthy of being the number one master of the younger generation of our sect. The sword he just struck must have hurt that flat-haired beast with secret energy. , Junior brother is really impressed with his admiration."
As soon as he said this, another person also said: "Senior Brother Pang's move just now must be the sky-covering arrow in the Baji Divine Power, right? At a young age, Senior Brother Pang has already integrated the two unique skills of Shenwei and Qiwei. Yu Yishen is a role model for us, the underachievers."
As soon as he finished speaking, another disciple said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Pang must have been merciful, so he didn't kill that flat-haired beast on the spot. Junior sister hopes that Senior Brother Pang will continue his efforts and kill this evil woman of the Kunlun Sect with his bare hands. Take it, it will open our eyes."
All the disciples could hear the flattery for a while, and Pang Zijian's face turned red and white. When Yu Bingru saw this, he felt disdainful and a little worried. He only hoped that the condor was safe and sound.
In the midst of the commotion, Lin Qianmeng's surprised voice was suddenly heard: "Is that... another one coming?"
When the disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment. Their eyes were fixed and they were speechless. It turned out that another giant eagle flew in the sky, and the clear eagle chirping followed.
What is even more surprising is that there are two figures standing on the back of the giant eagle. The disciples were even more stunned when they saw this, secretly thinking that this giant eagle could carry two people soaring into the sky, could it really become a spirit?
The two giant eagles circled each other in the air for several times, making a soul-stirring chirp at the same time, and then flew down side by side.
Such a situation was so bizarre that even Yu Bingru forgot where she was, and just stared at the two figures on the eagle's back.
The giant eagle flew lower and lower, and the silhouettes of the figures became clearer and clearer. Just before touching the ground, two figures had already spun down in an extremely graceful manner, hugging each other and standing firmly in the field. It turned out that they were still a man and a woman.
Everyone looked at each other and saw clearly, but they saw the man floating elegantly out of the dust, the jade tree standing in the wind, and the woman light and graceful, unparalleled in beauty. The man hugged the woman's slender waist, his eyes filled with concern. The woman seemed as soft as a bone, with a refreshing and charming smile on her face.
The disciples of the Kongtong Sect had never seen such an outstanding person before, and they suspected that they were enlightened by immortal fate. Qiu Bosong was also lost for a moment, and then he coughed dryly and said: "You two... must be experts from the Huangshan Sect?"
The man smiled slightly, lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. The woman glanced at him angrily, lightly opened her red lips and said in a sweet voice: "Really? We were just out of curiosity and passed Di Cangyan a few moves. He has superficial skills. As for him establishing a sect in Huangshan, it was not our idea."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Kongtong Sect froze. Pang Zijian couldn't help but blush, and shouted angrily: "That's nonsense, how old are you? Besides, who doesn't know when Di Cangqiong, the guest in the yellow shirt, will return?" Did Di Cangyan establish a sect in Huangshan?"
The man and woman looked at each other and smiled, with contempt in their expressions. Pang Zijian was furious with himself, but Qiu Bosong had already shouted: "Nephew Pang, please don't be rude! Ahem... Master Di's real name is indeed 'Cang Yan', but the two of them are so young, how could they have such feelings for him?" The gift of passing on the art?"
The man smiled and said calmly: "Little friends, there is no need to be surprised. Both of us are now over a hundred years old. We are just lucky enough to have long-lasting looks because of our practice of immortality. It shouldn't be shocking to the world. , but unfortunately it was these two condors that caused trouble, haha... it’s really funny.”
Qiu Bosong was stunned by the call of "little friend" at first. After hearing this, he almost fell off his horse in shock. With his eyes wide open, he stammered: "You... are you really... an immortal? In this world... you are really... Is there any magic that makes one look immortal?"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I don't deserve the title of immortal. It's just that I have experienced more hardships than ordinary people."
She looks young and has haircuts, and has a pretty face that is as red as white as a hibiscus. It is so tender that it is almost dripping with water. If this can be called "going through hardships", it will really embarrass all women in the world.
Qiu Bosong was short in stature and had a wretched appearance, which he always felt deeply regretful about. Only the long beard could provide some comfort. Now that he saw the extraordinary temperament of these two immortals, he felt even more ashamed, and said with a wry smile: "Senior is so humble, I... I am really envious of them."
Pang Zijian had always been suspicious, but now seeing that Qiu Bosong had lost his sense of proportion, he simply took the lead and said: "A man who is 'over a hundred years old' is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue! Since you said you taught Di Laoer martial arts, how dare you Compete with me?"
The man and woman looked at each other and smiled again, still paying no attention. It was clear that there was no such person in their eyes.
Pang Zijian was ashamed and angry. He wanted to challenge him, but he lacked the confidence. Then he saluted Qiu Bosong solemnly and said, "Uncle Qiu, please be careful. Don't be fooled by these two thieves."
Qiu Bosong stared at Pang Zijian coldly, but thoughts were flooding in his mind. I had long heard that Di Cangqiong was unknown when he was young and had never been taught by a famous teacher. Even in his thirties, he still failed to become famous in the martial arts world.
But later on, this man suddenly rose to prominence, creating unique skills such as Cangsong Sword Technique, Zhunti Zen Sword Technique, Qing Wuyue Sword Technique, Nayun Tunhai Zhenjue, etc. At the age of forty, he founded a sect at Qingluan Peak in Huangshan Mountain, and eventually became a generation of martial arts. Learn from the great masters.
It is said in the martial arts that Di Cangqiong started his career as a tomb robber. He was able to dominate the martial arts only because he discovered a secret book from an ancient tomb.
But now it seems that this is purely a fabrication by a nefarious person. It turns out that this person was destined to meet an immortal. The immortal family's methods are extensive and profound, so how can they be compared with the dark things in the tomb?
After thinking about it, he became convinced. Qiu Bosong couldn't help but be filled with enthusiasm, and he couldn't hide his excitement and said: "Two seniors, Haihan, don't blame the ignorant children for talking nonsense. The younger generation met the immortal today. It is really the blessing of the gods. This life is worth living.”
He was so bowed in admiration that all the disciples of the Kongtong Sect had other ideas. They all felt that "the blessings of the gods will make this life worthwhile". They all looked at the man and woman and couldn't stop looking at them. For a moment, they only hated their parents. Two fewer eyes were born.
Pang Zijian was dismissed as an ignorant child by Qiu Bosong. He was already so angry that he said sternly through gritted teeth: "Junior brothers and sisters, please wake up. These two are obviously liars. We must not be deceived by them!"
Unfortunately, no one listened to his words. Qiu Bosong dismounted from his horse in fear, casually pushed Pang Zijian behind him, then walked forward and said respectfully: "I don't know what the names of the two seniors are. Can you let me know?"
The man and woman smiled and said nothing, each reaching out to point at the two giant eagles hovering in the sky. Qiu Bosong was secretly flustered and didn't know how to respond.
When the woman saw this, she finally smiled sweetly and said softly: "I have forgotten our names for a long time. You can call us the Eagle Hero Couple."
