"How can I not come into the courtyard to see my old friend when he comes to visit me?"
The voice was clear and bright, without any intimidation or violence, but peaceful and impartial, just like a kind elder extending a sincere invitation to a favorite nephew.
The voice is clear, but you can't see who is speaking or where. It travels through space, yet still gives you the feeling that it is right in front of you.
Bluebird looked surprised, his steps stopped, and he whispered: "It's Senior Shenlong-------"
Without Qingniao's reminder, Fang Yan had already determined the identity of the speaker.
He had never seen Shenlong, let alone heard a word from him. However, he was absolutely certain that this person was Shenlong.
It was like a sudden enlightenment that came from a telepathic connection, or like a divine communication that had been awaited for years.
Dragon!
The immortal dragon has a hard life!
Fang Yan's mouth was full of bitterness. Did he alarm this old monster
Did he want to cut off his own path to success? Did he dare to kill himself in front of everyone
Hearing Shenlong's voice, Bluebird looked at Fang Yan with a look of mockery in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shenlong invites you to meet him - do you dare to meet him?"
"He didn't invite me." Fang Yan said. "I don't have any elders who are old friends with him----"
After Fang Yan finished speaking, he strode forward.
Oh, run.
"Coward." Bluebird sneered.
The dragon suddenly spoke, and it wasn't just Fang Yan and Blue Bird who were frightened.
Gongsun Qi, who was walking towards the courtyard, also heard the voice. He turned around and looked at Fang Yan's distant back and shouted, "In this world, there are only a handful of people who can be called old friends by Master, and Qinglong Moqingdi is one of them. Fang Yan, the old friend that Master is talking about is you. You cannot refuse an invitation from an elder."
"Qinglong Moqingdi has no connection with your master, only deep hatred and the determination to defeat him----" Fang Yan retorted while running fast.
"You little brat----" The voice of the dragon came again. No matter how far Fang Yan walked, the voice always followed him like a shadow, as if it was right beside his ear. "Qinglong Mo Qingdi is a heroic and talented man. Even if he was defeated by me, he is still admired and admired----You don't even have the courage to meet me. How can you talk about revitalizing the Fang family and avenging Mo Qingdi?"
Snap----
Fang Yan raised his toes and then gently lowered them.
He stood there thinking for a while, then turned around and walked back step by step.
He walked very slowly, as if every step was difficult. However, his steps were smooth and there was no stagnation at all - since the decision had been made, there was no need to regret it.
Fight at all costs!
Even at the cost of death!
"Are you really going?" This time, Qingniao couldn't understand Fang Yan. He had already run so far, why did he come back? You know, Shenlong is not Gongsun Qi. If Gongsun Qi wants to attack you, you can block him in the middle and use the young leader to suppress him. But if Shenlong attacks you, who dares to stop him? He slaps you to death with one palm. Even if the young leader has complaints, I'm afraid he won't be able to say much, right
Fang Yan ignored the blue bird and walked straight to Gongsun Qi, saying, "Lead the way."
Gongsun Qi looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully, thought for a moment, and said, "If I were you, I would pretend not to hear it----"
As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the courtyard.
Fang Yan had a serious expression on his face as he followed Gongsun Qi forward.
Gongsun Qi stopped at the gate of a small courtyard, patted the door with his hand, and said, "Master, Fang Yan is here----"
"Come in." Shenlong said.
Crunch----
Gongsun Qi pushed the door open and entered, and Fang Yan also stepped through the door and walked into the courtyard.
There is a round stone table under the eaves of the courtyard.
There were two oval stone chairs next to the table, and on one of them sat a man in a black robe.
The man had a thin face, narrow eyes, and a smooth white complexion, and looked somewhat feminine.
But his eyes were bright and his hair was shiny black. When he smiled, he was powerful, and even when he wasn't smiling, he was majestic.
His eye sockets were slightly sunken and his lips were thin and cold, which made one feel at first glance that he was a sinister and ruthless person - at least that was what Fang Yan thought.
He was holding a teacup in his hand, tasting the Wudang Mountain vanilla tea he had just brewed.
"Master----" Gongsun Qi walked up to his master and stood behind him, then said nothing.
Fang Yan stood in the middle of the yard, looking at the middle-aged man who was drinking tea.
This man is the Shenlong Kunming, one of the three dragons of China
Is it that he will soar to the sky and knock Mo Qingdi, who is at his peak, off the altar
He even used a killing move during the decisive battle, cutting the tendons of Qinglong Moqing's hand, causing him to become a disabled person. In order to restore his vitality, he had to travel far to an extremely cold place to find an ice dragon.
"Old drunkard----" Fang Yan called softly in his heart.
At this moment, he was not afraid of the dragon sitting in front of him. However, he really missed the old drunkard who was far away in a foreign land.
That was his elder brother and master, a relative like a father to him----
Is he okay now? Is he still alive
Fang Yan secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would go to the extremely cold place and bring the old drunkard back.
No matter whether he brought back a living person or a corpse, he would bring him back -- back to Yanziwu, back to the Fang family. That was his home.
Bullshit like "either return home in splendor or be buried in the snow country", this kind of talk is just talk, who really takes it seriously
Even if he didn't find the ice dragon, even if he couldn't reconnect his energy, Mo Qingdi would still be a hero in Fang Yan's heart.
The dragon blew gently on the grass leaves in the teacup, blowing the tea leaves apart, and then took a sip. He blew again and took another sip.
He took three sips in succession and finished the cup of fragrant tea before putting down the cup in his hand.
Shenlong looked at Fang Yan who was in deep thought and asked, "You two must have a good relationship, right?"
Fang Yan finally came back to his senses from his thoughts about Mo Qingdi, looked at Shenlong Kunming with sharp eyes, and said, "Very good."
"Then you have reason to hate me." said Kunming.
Fang Yan grinned and said, "You told the truth."
"But, so what?" Shenlong said with great effort. "Don't underestimate the enemy. Your tendons and veins are broken, and all your cultivation is wasted. I heard that Fang Yan, a son of the Fang family, realized the heart of Tai Chi at a young age, and sailed against the current, and obtained the blessing of Tai Chi light that is rare in a century----"
After a pause, Shenlong said with great effort: "What a pity. The heart of Tai Chi has become a dead fetus. There is no wind, no power, and the Kung Fu has not improved but regressed. Fang Yan, how should you take revenge?"
In order to save Ye Wenrou's life, Fang Yan used the "Mountain Moving Method" to move the volcano into his body. After this severe setback, Fang Yan's Tai Chi Heart became silent and became a dead fetus again.
Fang Yan’s physical condition could not be hidden from a master like Shenlong, who could tell his current level of cultivation at a glance.
Fang Yan grinned and said, "Are you going to kill me now?"
"Of course not." Shenlong said with a smile. "How can you kill people casually in this red-walled courtyard?"
"You see, you can't kill me now - so I can still leave your yard safely." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Just give me one more chance, and I'll have another chance to kill you."
"Fang Yan, if you want to challenge my master, then defeat me first." Gongsun Qi said in a vicious voice. What kind of person is his master? Fang Yan, a junior, dared to speak so arrogantly and said that he would have another chance to kill you. Did he think he was a nobody
Fang Yan waved his hand and said to Gongsun Qi: "My opponent is your master, you are not qualified enough----"
"Fang Yan-----" Gongsun Qi was extremely angry and slapped out with his palm.
Snapped-----
A ginkgo tree next to Fang Yan collapsed with a loud bang, its branches and leaves flying, and its trunk bursting, as if it had been hit by a heavy object.
Fang Yan stood there motionless. He did not dodge, nor did he even show a look of fear.
He looked at Shenlong's hard work with a calm expression and said, "You see, you still don't dare to kill me - as long as I'm alive, there's still a chance."
"Fang Yan-----" Gongsun Qi wanted to slap out again.
"Alright, alright----" Shenlong took a look at his disciple and said with a smile: "Can you really kill him here?"
"Master, he is too much of a bully. I want to teach him a lesson -"
"Do it, don't talk about it. Do it when you say it." Shenlong said with great difficulty.
Gongsun Qi responded and stared at Fang Yan fiercely, but said nothing more.
Master is right, do it without saying it. When I knock Fang Yan to the ground and break his limbs, I will tell him that this is the fate of offending me.
Shenlong kept his eyes on Fang Yan and asked, "Is it okay to underestimate the enemy?"
"Whether he is good or not, you probably know better than me, right?" Fang Yan said in a cold voice.
This kind of person is really hateful.
When he cut the tendons in your hands and made you a disabled person, he asked you with concern and asked, "How have you been recently?"
This is not caring, this is stabbing.
"When you are at the top, you are alone and seek to defeat others. It is hard to find a true friend or an opponent in life. If he underestimates me and becomes my enemy, he is also my true friend in life." Shenlong Kunming sighed and said, "I heard that he went to the extremely cold land to find the ice dragon to continue his pulse and energy. If he really finds that rare item and underestimates his enemy and returns to the top, I will have another close friend who can learn from him and travel the heaven together. It will also be a great pleasure in my life."
Fang Yan laughed loudly and said, "I only knew that Shenlong had a hard life and high cultivation, but I didn't expect that he was so shameless. We are on the same path. As a junior, I really want to know whether you are so shameless because of your nature or self-taught. Can you also give us some educational inspiration?"
"presumptuous."
(PS: 1. The name of Shenlong was wrong before. It should be Hard Life. Thank you friends for your careful pointing out.
2. I have seen everyone's urging or insulting me, and it is indeed Lao Liu's fault. This period of time is the most exhausting time for me. Both my writing state and my physical condition are very bad. I discussed with the editor and wanted to take a leave to rest for a while. The editor said that now is the time when the story is entering its climax and the popularity is high, and it is not recommended that I stop updating----so I can only grit my teeth and persevere. Many times, I really have the will but not the strength. ) (To be continued)