The three of them chatted here, and they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Qingyunguan, a small school that is not popular. Huo Dong even glanced at the few little Taoist priests eating wontons not far away, and said with a smile: "These four This junior has been peeping at us since we sat here, I'm afraid we are very curious..."
"The news about Qingyun Temple is blocked, I'm afraid that by now, you don't know that anyone is going to harm it, right?" the young man in brocade clothes said a little amusedly.
"Hmph—if Changkong Zhaojianmen dares to do many unrighteous acts, Miscellaneous Family is willing to play with him..." In one sentence, the attitude of the eunuch Liu is clear, and it can be seen how much he hates Changkong Zhaojianmen.
The young man surnamed Hua in Jinyi was startled, he couldn't help but silently prayed for Changkong Zhaojian Gate, these eunuchs of the "Royal Attendant" have always been vicious, if you provoke them, I am afraid that Changkong Zhaojian Gate will rarely be quiet after that.
"Golden Eagle with Divine Eyes" the golden light in Huo Dong's eyes flashed away, and he attracted each other. The young man surnamed Hua Jinyi and the eunuch surnamed Liu were both masters, and they immediately responded. The most famous ability of the "God-Eyed Golden Eagle", one is in these hands, and the other is in these eyes. Huo Dong has spent his whole life in the world, with rich experience and extensive knowledge, and he even has an orange-level kung fu of [Heavenly Vision, Earth Listening], which can be called miraculous. The blood of the human body circulates on its own every day, making a gurgling sound, and the blood of a warrior is much stronger than that of a normal person, and the sound is louder than that of an ordinary person. For a master who has undergone special training, according to the strength of the sound of his own blood, he can spy on his own blood. The cultivation base is advanced, and based on the vibrations of different acupuncture points on the body, one can guess the direction of its internal force movement, and then based on one's own experience, guess the opponent's martial arts skills and the origin of the teacher. It's just that this miraculous skill can only spy on warriors who are below the acquired "good luck level", and those who are spied on, as long as their martial arts level reaches the "good luck level", they can turn their qi into gangs and fill their whole body with true energy. Huo Dong's This technique makes it difficult to peek inside the human body through true energy.
But this still does not diminish the magic of this technique, it is the only means for "Xing Tingwei" to arrest hidden criminals, and his cultivation and experience have reached the level of "Golden Eagle" Huo Dong, and his martial arts cultivation is slightly weaker All martial arts practitioners can't escape this pair of magic eyes. What kind of exercises you practice, what school and school do you come from, Huo Dong will know clearly with a glance of his eyes.
"Huh? Strange, strange—"
"How?" Jin Yi's young man was the most impatient and asked urgently.
"Hmph—this time, the Zhangkong Zhaojian Gate is going to kick the iron plate—"
"how do I say this?"
"Those juniors have pure and profound internal strength, long energy veins, and although their cultivation base is not high at a young age, their foundations are extremely solid, no less than outstanding disciples of any famous sect."
As soon as Huo Dong finished speaking, the other two couldn't help but become curious. This "Golden Eagle with God's Eyes" has a pair of divine eyes, is extremely accurate in seeing people, and has always told the truth and does not like to show off, but now he respects the disciples in this barren mountain Taoist temple so much, which shows that the potential of these little Taoist priests is really extraordinary.
"Golden Eagle with Divine Eyes" Huo Dong smiled mysteriously, and continued: "The most astonishing things are not limited to these..."
"Huh?" The curiosity of the two of them suddenly increased, and there was something that the "Golden Eagle with God's Eyes" couldn't see
"I, Huo, have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and my eyesight has always boasted that I am the third in the world, especially my eyesight for judging people and martial arts. It is Hengwantong, who is the 'first in the world'. I dare to compare it with others. Than... what a pity—"
"What a pity?" the two asked.
"Now I, Old Man Huo, want to gouge out my eyes. I'm really ashamed—I'm boasting about my 'divine eyes'. I can't see the origin of these juniors' martial arts at all. The method is definitely something that my little old man has never seen before, but it is definitely not those rare magical skills. It should be an authentic Taoist technique...but...but it is impossible to guess its origin at all—"
Hua and Liu couldn't help but change their expressions together, and at the same time they turned around and stared at a few little Taoist priests not far away.
There is only one possible existence of a skill that can't be seen by the "God's Eye Golden Eagle", and it's not a profound skill—this is a newly created inner strength method...
Being able to create a mental method suitable for the public to practice, the master of Qingyun Temple is probably a great master of a generation...
Si Xiao, who was eating wontons at the side, seemed to fall into ice water for a moment, and the hairs all over his body exploded at the same time...
The feeling of being stared at by an expert is really uncomfortable, Yun Zheng hurriedly took out a piece of silver from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "This person has bad intentions, let's go—"
The four hurriedly got up, stood down and squeezed into the crowd, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing a few trails being scared away by their own side, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
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I finally got rid of those pestering little guys, it's nice to have some space of my own!
Ye Qingxuan baldly took a big mouthful of hot noodle soup, eating a large piece of beef, not to mention how beautiful it is...
"Qingyang Yijue" old soup beef noodles are as delicious as ever.
Having nothing to do today, Ye Qingxuan went to Qingyang Town to retrieve the newly configured scabbard. The green steel sword obtained from the green-armored demon bull before was only a long sword, but the scabbard was missing. Taking advantage of the lunch box that the third senior brother Qingsong went to the city to purchase, Taoist Qingsong asked a craftsman to help him make a scabbard, and he only had the chance to get it back today. When returning to the mountain, naturally he would not miss this "Qingyang Yijue", showing off his tongue.
"Brother, do you think that Changkong Zhaojianmen is planning to cleanse Yunzhou Wulin again?"
Huh? Another martial arts anecdote...
Ye Qingxuan's attention was caught by the conversation of several martial arts people at the table next to him. While eating beef, he listened to the excitement.
"It's hard to say, it's hard to be a human being in our small sect. We surrendered to the sky, and we are afraid that people will use us as gunmen. If we don't surrender, we will be suppressed. If we don't do it well, our family will be wiped out..."
"Oh, isn't that right... I don't know which unlucky God has offended Qingyun Guan this time, but it has provoked Zhangkong Zhaojianmen. It seems that it will be destroyed soon..."
Albatron View! ? The sky shines on the sword gate? ! !
what happened
Ye Qingxuan's little ears stood up when he heard someone mention Qingyun Temple.
"This Qingyun temple is just an ordinary small temple. Changkongzhaojianmen is doing such a big thing, I'm afraid it's deliberately demonstrating to the martial arts comrades, killing chickens to warn monkeys..."
"It's a pity, it's a pity, the Qingyun Temple has always had a good reputation around Qingyang Town, and the incense is at its peak. After this blow, I'm afraid it will never have the glory of the past!"
"That's right—it's just that I don't know the origin of this disaster..."
"I have some guesses..."
"Oh? Let's hear it..."
"Isn't it said that the Qingyun Temple is going to establish a sect? I'm afraid that the disaster came from here..."
"how do I say this?"
"Every sect in Yunzhou, no matter the old or new sect, must express their surrender to the Changkong Zhaojian sect, otherwise they will be easily suppressed... This Qingyun Temple decided to establish a sect. I can't stand up..."
"It's very possible... Qing Yunguan had little contact with fellow martial arts before, and the founder of the sect didn't know how to go to the sky to give instructions to Jianmen. Even with the support of the local government, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve his long-cherished wish..."
Everyone couldn't help sighing at the fate of Qingyun Temple.
Just as they were talking, they suddenly saw a little Taoist priest in Taoist robes walking over with a smile. They closed their mouths vigilantly, and looked at this delicate-eyed little Taoist priest carefully.
"Hello, brothers, Xiaodao is polite." Ye Qingxuan smiled, and Jishou said: "Just now Xiaodao heard some comrades say that there is a lot of fun in Qingyun Temple. I don't know what it is?"
Several people glanced at each other, and one of them, a young man with a pockmarked face, asked, "Is the little Taoist priest the Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple?"
Shaking his head slowly, Ye Qingxuan said with a smile: "Xiaodao is a Taoist priest of the Sanqing Temple in Yunxia County. You Fang passed by here and was going to spend the night at the Qingyun Temple. Hearing that some brothers mentioned Qingyun Temple, I came here to inquire. ... not afraid of jokes, little Taoist priests are also afraid of getting into trouble..."
"It turned out to be a Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If this little Taoist priest came from Qingyun Temple, it would be difficult to explain. If he didn't talk about it, he might offend his fellow martial artists; Going to Changkong Zhaojianmen's ears, I'm afraid I have my own problems... Everyone glanced at each other, and it was the pockmarked young man from before who said: "Then I advise the little Taoist priest not to go up the mountain..."
"Ah? This is... why?"
Half an hour later, Ye Qingxuan walked out of the noodle shop with a livid face, and the blue veins in his right hand holding the green steel sword were exposed, showing his extremely angry mood at the moment.
The Zheng family in Qingyang? Yunxia Chang's house? The sky shines on the sword gate
Damn, Ma Shan was ridden by others, Ren Shan was bullied...
If I don't trample you into stinky shit this time, I'll fuck with your last name!
Ye Qingxuan carried the Qingsteel sword on his shoulders, performed lightness kung fu with all his strength, and galloped in the direction of Qingyun Temple...