Chapter 7
The vegetation in the back mountain is lush and green.

Zhang Lingyu came to a thatched hut, which was poorly built, with a stone table and a stream.

He heard from the master that this thatched cottage was built a long time ago, and there is no one else except someone who will come here to clean it.

That's true, Zhang Lingyu came here to play with his brothers from the same school when he was very young. After all, the back mountain is so big, it is impossible for the thatched cottage to appear or disappear out of thin air, but every time they come here, they don't find any traces of people here.

Until recently, Zhang Lingyu would think in her heart, Master, the old man really worked hard to teach himself, and he must not live up to Master's expectations!
"When I see Master later, should I show a surprised expression?"

Zhang Lingyu thought silently in his heart. He thought that when the master appeared later, he should say something like "surprised, surprised, happy..." and so on. Did he have to react "naturally" in order to cater to his old man?

At this moment, a strange voice came from behind.

"Are you that kid Zhang Lingyu?"

Who!
Zhang Lingyu was shocked, unexpectedly someone could come behind her quietly, in Longhu Mountain, except for the master Zhang Zhiwei who could do this, none of the nine senior brothers above could do it!

Looking back, it was a man with an ordinary appearance, dressed in plain clothes, flawless in white, and his long black hair was not trimmed, just casually draped over his shoulders and back.

If it's just the first glance, the first impression of this person is that he is a real worldly expert.

But Zhang Lingyu frowned tightly. He had been a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain for more than ten years since he was a child, and he had never seen this person before.

Moreover, even though the distance is so close, Zhang Lingyu has never felt the slightest 'Qi' from this person. In this case, there are only two possibilities.

Either, this person is an ordinary person with no cultivation base, or this person is a person with extremely high cultivation base, like a master, with a completely restrained aura.

The exception is the craftsmen, because Zhang Lingyu has never met him so far.

In Zhang Lingyu's mind, the first possibility is impossible, and the second possibility is even more impossible!

If a person with advanced cultivation came to Longhu Mountain, the old man, Master, would definitely find out immediately!

Zhang Lingyu secretly guessed in her heart, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Golden Light Curse, you can already refine Qi and transform into form? Not bad, not bad..."

Zhang Kuang touched his chin with one hand, and said two consecutive 'good'.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Lingyu asked coldly.

After saying that, a layer of golden light covered the surface of the body, like a ball of flowing water, enveloping the whole body.

"Dare to point the golden light curse at the uncle?"

Snapped!
Zhang Kuang slapped Zhang Lingyu on the back, and said lightly, "It's really not big or small!"

The golden light on the latter's body shattered with a 'boom', and Zhang Lingyu felt that her internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and the stone table and stream in front of her eyes became blurred? !

"Oh, I can't stop myself?"

Zhang Kuang slapped his head, quickly supported the junior, and poured pure energy from his palm into Zhang Lingyu's body. The latter was panting heavily, and in just a short moment, he actually experienced the feeling of "survival after a catastrophe"!

What did he just say?
Uncle?

Zhang Lingyu's mind was buzzing for a while, he had doubts about the world, this uncle didn't seem to be much older than himself, why is he so strong?
"hey-hey!"

Zhang Kuang pushed Zhang Lingyu's body, the latter looked dull, Zhang Kuang was shocked: Damn it!Is this child so weak?Just one slap makes someone stupid?

But fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Lingyu to re-establish his world view in his heart. He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Kuang, who had a 'kind and kind' smile on his face.

Shocked!

Zhang Lingyu was trembling all over, feeling like goosebumps were coming out all over her body.

"Are you the most pure uncle?"

Zhang Lingyu asked in disbelief.

Pure?

"Senior brother, what's the matter, I have long since lost use of this dao name..."

Zhang Kuang said indifferently: "Little Lingyu, Master's Taoist name is Zhiji! In the future, when you go out, report to me as Taoist Zhiji!"

extreme?

Zhang Lingyu thought secretly, this name is a bit impressive, it seems to have heard of it somewhere~
Suddenly!

Zhang Lingyu remembered that at that time, his master Zhang Zhiwei asked him to give himself a Dao name, and then he suddenly said for some reason, "Lingyu, don't think about taking a name like crazy cool and bombing the sky, and don't be like Zhiji, Zhitian, etc."

At that time, Zhang Lingyu asked 'why', but the master's answer was 'who has nothing to do with such a stupid dao name?Lingyu, you don't want to be regarded as an idiot by your teacher, do you? '

After that night, when Zhang Lingyu saw the master the next day, except for the hard mouth, the master's facial features were swollen.

"Uncle Zhiji, you asked Lingyu to come, but what do you have to say?"

"Are you sure about Luo Tian Dajiao in a month's time?"

Zhang Kuang sat on the stone bench and said calmly.

"Tell Master Uncle, Lingyu will definitely go all out!"

Zhang Lingyu answered seriously with firm eyes.

But in the next second, there was a 'pop'!
Zhang Kuang slapped the stone table, and the stone table instantly turned into powder!
Gollum~
Zhang Lingyu's eyelids twitched, and she swallowed silently. This uncle seems to be a bit irritable...

"That idiot Zhang Zhiwei, the older he gets, the more his brain shrinks!" Zhang Kuang said cursingly, "It's just for Zhang Chulan's grandson thief, why bother mobilizing so many people? Our Longhu Mountain has not changed at all from before to now!"

The corners of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, and his heart was beating. Should he say that the uncle is arrogant?Still defiant?
Why does it feel like master Zhang Zhiwei doesn't even count as a fart in the eyes of this uncle?

Should I refute?

Zhang Lingyu was a little tangled in his heart, but when he thought that this 'Uncle Supreme Master' didn't look easy to provoke, he immediately swallowed the words that were about to come to his lips.

"Little Lingyu, you just went down the mountain and fought Zhang Chulan a few days ago, right?"

Zhang Lingyu trembled all over, put his palms against his palms, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Uncle Master."

"What do you think of that kid Zhang Chulan?"

"Talent is acceptable."

"Well, in the next month, if you have anything you don't understand, just ask me, I want you to beat him up in Luo Tian Dajiao!"

Ok?
Looking at Zhang Kuang's face, Zhang Lingyu was puzzled. Why did he feel that this uncle had great hatred for Zhang Chulan?

Zhang Kuang waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much about it, it's all about me and your master Zhang Zhiwei's generation. It's just that I can't feel angry, and Zhang Huaiyi's big-eared thief is dead, but as an elder, I can't directly put pressure on the younger generation. Just go and finish this matter on my behalf."

(End of this chapter)

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