Jun Youyun

Chapter 1 Wedge Lingyun Qi

Chapter 1 Wedge Lingyun Qi
"Thank you, Third Young Master, for going up the mountain!"

"Thank you, Third Young Master, for going up the mountain!"

"Thank you, Third Young Master, for going up the mountain!"

It was still early in the morning, and one after another loud shouts sounded in the mountains and forests, startling the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and also made the masters of various factions who were dormant at the foot of the mountains come out of their tents in a panic.

"Xie San dared to go up the mountain!"

"How dare he go up the mountain!"

"But he finally went up the mountain, before you and me."

A young man dressed in red with a cold face turned a deaf ear to the loud shouts, and walked up the mountain step by step on the stone steps slowly, without rushing and being polite, but in the eyes of others, Every step of this step heavily on the back of the entire rivers and lakes.

On another cloud-shrouded mountain in the distance, a Taoist boy wiped his eyes lightly.

"What's wrong?" Daoist Gao standing beside him scratched his head.

"The back of the third son is very lonely." Dao Tong's voice was sad.

"Yeah, all my friends are dead, so how can I not be lonely. So I'm also very curious, whether Xie San's going up the mountain this time is revenge or death." Gao Daoren looked at the man walking on the mountain road. The young man said slowly.

Third Young Master Xie just walked in silence, sometimes stopping to take a sip of water, sometimes suddenly looking up at the sky in a daze for a while, just like a mountaineering traveler.After an hour, he stopped.

"The third young master of the Xie family has arrived at... the top of the mountain!" The messenger yelled out before he reached the foot of the mountain.

With the footsteps of a messenger, it only takes an incense stick of time to go up and down the mountain, but the third son of the Xie family is excellent in lightness kung fu, but he insisted on walking this distance for an entire hour. Walking in front of everyone, but in the world, now I am the only one thanking Sanyi——

Dare to go up the mountain!

The young man stood on the mountain peak, raised his head, and looked at the huge mountain villa in front of him.

The door was closed and no one greeted them.

"It's a pity." At the foot of the mountain, an old man in a gray robe spilled the wine in the flagon on the ground, "Xie San is indeed brave, braver than us, but it's only here. The bravery of a man will eventually turn into dust."

"Hahahahahahahaha, Xie San! Did you hear that! You are so brave!" Suddenly there was a thunderous voice.At the foot of the mountain, more than half of the disciples of each sect covered their ears when they heard the loud laughter, and knelt down on the ground, while the rest of the masters of each sect frowned.

Even Xie San who was standing on the mountain trembled all over.

"Who is it!" the gray-robed old man shouted angrily, "You're playing tricks!"

"Pretending to be a ghost? No, I'm a ghost. An evil ghost crawling out of the ground!" A huge long knife landed in the middle of the camp from the sky, and a powerful knife razed the entire camp to the ground in an instant, and then A burly man landed on the hilt of the knife, with his hands folded on his chest, looking down at the people below with condescension.

"It's you? You're still alive!" The gray-robed old man took three steps back.

"It's me. I'm still alive!" The burly man raised his lips slightly, his eyes full of contempt, "I won't die, because I still have to go up the mountain."

Third Young Master Xie who was standing on the mountain turned his head and looked down the mountain.

The burly man raised his head and looked at the mountain.

The two are far apart, but they both know that they are looking at each other.

Third Young Master Xie suddenly cried. He lowered his head and wiped his tears with his hands, his shoulders twitched slightly.

"In this life, I never thought I'd see you cry once again. It's worth dying like this." The burly man jumped down from the handle of the knife, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and pulled out the big knife, " You guys, get out of the way!"

No one dared to speak, even the old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and got out of the way.They have seen this man's sword skills, compared with those people on Mount Ying, although this man is a decent disciple, his behavior is even more rude and unreasonable!
The burly man picked up the huge knife, spun it three times on the spot, and threw the huge knife directly to the top of the mountain, then took three steps forward quickly, and then jumped up, grasping the handle of the knife, unexpectedly The whole person flew straight towards the top of the mountain with the giant knife.

Wherever the wind of the knife passes, not a blade of grass will be left!

"Still messing around like this." On the high mountain shrouded in mist in the distance, Daoist Gao smiled.

Xiao Daotong jumped up happily: "Brother is really not dead! I knew he wouldn't die like this!"

"Yes, for some people, you will think that his death will not be so simple. If he really died, it will only be in an extraordinary place." Gao Daoren paused lightly, "For example, this Yingshan Mountain .”

In just a few breaths, the burly man landed beside the Third Young Master Xie. He put the sword on his shoulder and pressed down on Third Young Master Xie's head with one hand: "Don't cry."

Third Young Master Xie raised his head and glanced at him: "How did you survive?"

"I still remember our agreement. I will not die until it is completed." The burly man looked at the closed door in front of him, "The people at the foot of the mountain said that you are brave enough to go up the mountain alone. Today, I will tell them. "

"This is."

"The air of a gentleman!"

The sound resounded through the mountain, and everyone down the mountain was moved.

"It's true that the mountain gate of Mount Ying is so easy to break, what's the difference between one person and two people!" said the gray-robed old man viciously.

"Master Chen." A middle-aged swordsman sighed softly, "The gate of Mount Ying may really be unbreakable today, but in the decades to come, the rivers and lakes will always remember these two young men, not Will remember us. As they say, this is the spirit of a gentleman, worthy of the respect of every person in the rivers and lakes!"

"Since the gate is not open, let us open it ourselves." The burly man raised his long knife and pointed at the closed gate.

"It seems to be like this every time." Third Young Master Xie drew out the long sword at his waist.

"I think we are all thinking about one thing at this moment." The burly man glanced at Third Young Master Xie.

The two said at the same time: "It would be great if he was here."

As soon as the words fell, a fierce and domineering sword energy suddenly surged in the villa, and the gate was smashed to pieces by the sword energy in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang.The flames were burning in the villa. There was a man standing at the door. His white robe was torn, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with ashes. He looked very embarrassed, but this man was grinning arrogantly. He put it on his shoulder, looked at the two people outside the villa, and said with a smile: "The person you are talking about."

"But me?"

On that day, someone said that on Mount Ying, they saw a dragon roaring and flying among the clouds.

The art of qi can be called the best in the world, Qingcheng Mountain Xiaodaojun wrote in his experience.

This is the spirit of a gentleman, the ambition to rise above the clouds, break through the clouds and become a dragon, and be the best in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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