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Chapter 1358 Parting Season

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    "Fellow Daoist, keep your hands"

    On the third floor of Penglai Pavilion, an old voice slowly drifted out, and then an old man with gray hair stood in front of the window.

    At this moment, Yu Qiuyang's two fingers happened to be on the old man's back. He slowly turned his head and looked at the old man upstairs and smiled: "You Penglai Pavilion wanted to encircle me first, why? If you can't beat me, then you  Stop again? Are you directors, you can do whatever you say?"

    The old man in the attic frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Fellow Daoist, you have come to Penglai Island now, not to mention anything else, but you broke into our Penglai first, and you do what you do in someone else's house."  Pike is a bit impolite."

    "I came here with good manners, but I met the evil master." Yu Qiuyang's unchanging old face suddenly smiled. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing, who are familiar with his style, knew that this uncle must not laugh, it's easy to go crazy when he smiles  .

    Both of them shivered at the same time, and Xiang Que whispered, "What about?"

    Yu Qiuyang raised his head and said, "Let me show you what I am like."

    The old man who was held hostage by him naturally heard that his words were not for publicity. They had already understood this man's behavior and acted quite vigorously. Seeing this, the old man in the attic frowned deeply and warned: "If you are hurt  If you leave him, Penglai, you will come and go.¡±

    "Pfft" Yu Qiuyang didn't seem to be bothered to talk to that person. He swiped two fingers straight down, moved from the back of his heart to the dantian, and shot out the sword energy with one finger.

    Dantian is the place where a person gathers Dao Qi. If a person who is severely injured here is basically a practitioner, he will be completely disabled, and the gods will not be exhausted.  For people who practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang, having their whole body degraded is as uncomfortable as killing someone.

    Killing people is nothing but nodding, Yu Qiuyang's finger is like stabbing a hornet's nest!

    Xiang Que looked at the old man in the attic anxiously and said, "The Lord is here, can this person not see the depth?"

    Qi Changqing took a deep breath and shook his head a little. Today's uncle made the two of them a little confused. Although Yu Qiuyang has always been strong and domineering, he has always been very good at measuring. He didn't blindly believe in his own cultivation, he  His arrogance has always been based on great grasp, but today Yu Qiuyang is obviously overdoing it. Qi Changqing can see the old man standing on the third floor of the Penglai Pavilion. He is no less than a veteran.  , Yu Qiuyang seems to be able to compete with the other party evenly?

    The old man was crippled with one finger of sword energy, and the Penglai disciples were all shocked. Zhou Yiming said with red eyes: "Junior brotheryou, you are ruthless, Penglai is destined to let you come and go today."

    The face of the old man on the attic suddenly darkened, and his anger shot straight into the sky. With a wave of his hands, he seemed like a golden-winged roc descending from the sky, and rushed towards Yu Qiuyang.

    Yu Qiuyang didn't wait for him to settle down, so he directly rose from the ground and won.

    Xiang Que said in a low voice: "Eldest senior brother, do you want us to do something?"

    "do what?"

    "Tie up this group of Penglai disciples, lest they attack us in groups later, let's act first."

    Qi Changqing shook his head and said: "It's not necessary, the uncle didn't order, you and I just watched honestly, didn't you let us watch the battle? Then watch carefully, you can see the uncle fighting with your own eyes, it's easy  Is it?"

    In other words, this is indeed the case. After coming to Gujing for more than ten years, Xiang Que only saw Yu Qiuyang lightly attack once when he intercepted the corpse king in the Qilian Mountains. Except for that time, he never saw his teacher again.  Uncle against the enemy, such an opportunity is indeed a bit rare.

    But immediately, an astonishing and unexpected scene appeared, which was really shocking!

    After Yu Qiuyang jumped up, he didn't bump into the old man head-on. When he was about to collide, he twisted his body and passed the opponent, without any intention of fighting at all.

    The old man watched Yu Qiuyang pass by in front of his eyes in astonishment, and then watched him rush to the second floor of the attic, and then rushed into the attic with one step.

    "Bastard, do you dare to play me?"

    A series of black lines suddenly appeared on the faces of Xiang Que and Qi Changqing: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain? The uncle is really dark-bellied."

    Yu Qiuyang lured the old man down from the attic, without any intention of fighting him at all, because it was always the Chongyang Notebook. He was quite afraid of the other party in the attic, and it was difficult to grab it by force.  But after drawing the opponent out, it will be much easier for him to take it again.

    "If you have the guts, rush in and fight with me. You can try it. If you and I fight in this attic, can you tear down the place where the Penglai old man practiced?" Yu Qiuyang's voice sounded like a thunderclap from the attic.  floated out?

    The hesitant old man originally wanted to chase after her, but stopped abruptly after hearing her words, Yu Qiuyang hit the point with just one sentence, if the two of them really clashed in the attic, maybe they only needed one move  One move can completely destroy the attic.

    "Shua" The old man's eyes turned back and fell on Qi Changqing and Xiang Que. The two of them looked serious and immediately entered the battle state.

    Yu Qiuyang went in and left the two of them here, all eyes full of hatred were focused on Xiang Que and Qi Changqing.

    Afraid that there is no such thing, Qi Changqing's fighting spirit soared first, and he said softly: "I'll stop this old man, just keep an eye on the others, he can't do anything to me for a while."

    "Safe" Xiang Que slapped his backpack, flew out the long sword and handed it to Qi Changqing, while he rushed towards Zhou Yiming with his bare hands.

    Zhou Yiming looked at him coldly and was a little annoyed for a moment. Yu Qiuyang's strength made him palpitate and fear, and he also admitted that he was invincible, but what can I do with you, a junior?

    Xiang Que, it was the first time he went out to fight against each other after the retreat. He really wanted to try to see how much he had lost before and after the retreat, and whether the retreat had achieved initial results.

    Qi Changqing took the lead to confront the old man with his sword, but as soon as the two met, his heart skipped a beat and he said something bad to himself. Looking at Qi Changqing from a distance just now, he still underestimated him.  Stepping into the edge of Hedao, he was only one step away from being detached like an old Taoist.

    "Crack" The old man stretched out two fingers and clamped Qi Changqing's long sword lightly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. It is also in the realm of Tongyin, and there is a world of difference between him and him after all.  of.

    "I don't know which school you come from. The old ones are arrogant and the young ones are arrogant. The school is full of people with arrogance. When did the world of practice in the outside world become so unbearable? Do you think you can be fearless if you have some skills? You  So what if the elders went to the Penglai Pavilion, so what if they could find the Notes of the Double Ninth Festival, you will never be able to get out of this Penglai fairy island.¡±

    Qi Changqing snorted, squinted his eyes and said: "There is no one in the world who dares to teach us Gujing Temple, so let's see how far our arrogance has gone."

    "Gujing Temple?" The old man seemed to mutter something in a low voice, thinking of something.

    But at this moment, Qi Changqing bit the tip of his tongue and crazily stimulated his own blood, his aura suddenly rose and swelled up quickly: "Disciple Qi Changqing, I invite the patriarch to come"

    "Huh!" A dark wind blew across the ground.

    The old man interrupted his thoughts, frowned and looked at the sky, a dark and gloomy gap was suddenly opened.

    "What kind of magic attack is this?"

    After rushing out of that gap, an erratic and dim figure fell straight towards Qi Changqing and got into his body with a "whoosh". At this time, when you look at him again, the whole person's aura undergoes a qualitative change in an instant.  , It's a completely different person from before.

    Xiang Que felt that there was a patriarch being summoned by the elder brother, and he smiled crazily: "You big talker, you, Penglai, have lost face today."

    All the disciples of Gujing Temple have blind reverence and respect for their ancestors. The ancient books of Gujing Temple clearly record the life of each generation of ancestors. After how many generations have come down from ancient times to the present, you can choose which generation  The patriarchs of Gujing Temple are dilapidated and sparsely populated. There are only three or four people in each generation, but if these few people are left outside, no one in the world will dare to underestimate them.  .

    The shadow of a famous tree, if the people of Gujing Temple were not too indifferent to fame and fortune, this reputation would have turned into a forest long ago.

    "Hoo" Qi Changqing raised his head to the sky and screamed, with the momentum of a physical match, his wrist quickly turned the tip of the sword held by the old man's fingers, and all he could see was that the long sword was spinning like a wheel.  He turned around, then abruptly shook the opponent's fingers away and stabbed forward.

    The old man was startled when he saw this, and hurried back a few steps in a row. Qi Changqing withdrew the sword with his hand, and then stuck his backhand on the ground.  The same root, three or five combined qi is the same, who will fight the sun and the moon I have a style of rhubarb"

    Huang Ting Jing, also known as Lao Tzu Huang Ting Jing, is the root of Taoism¡¯s health preservation and cultivating immortals. It is written by Lao Tzu. It is said that this scripture is used by cultivating immortals. No one knows whether it is true or not, because I have never heard of anyone who practiced Huang Ting Jing and became an immortal, but  However, the Patriarch of Gujing Temple has developed a style of Rhubarb Court from the Imperial Court Sutra, which can make people break through and enter the realm of harmony in an instant, and become that false land fairy.

    It's just a blink of an eye, but it's enough to deliver a shocking blow.

    "Big Yellow Court" The old man was terrified, and he finally figured out the meaning of the words Gujing Temple in his head: "Zhu Chungang has already left together, and the Gujing Temple with only the three of you left is still so arrogant."  ?¡±

    "My disciples are like this." Qi Changqing laughed loudly, and slapped him with a palm: "Land God, Dahuangting"

    It was not a palm move that fell from the sky, but a move that was like a fairy on land.

    The old man raised his hand towards the plaque on the attic, and said: "Penglai disciples, I beg the ancestor to bestow a celestial spirit."

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)With so much excitement, I finally figured out the meaning of the three words Gujing Temple in my head: "Zhu Chungang has already joined the way and left, and the Gujing Temple with only the three of you is still so arrogant?"

    "My disciples are like this." Qi Changqing laughed loudly, and slapped him with a palm: "Land God, Dahuangting"

    It was not a palm move that fell from the sky, but a move that was like a fairy on land.

    The old man raised his hand towards the plaque on the attic, and said: "Penglai disciples, I beg the ancestor to bestow a celestial spirit."

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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