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Chapter 110, Chongyangmen



"ah……"

The four of them were all in disbelief. The man in front of them looked nothing like someone who was almost fifty years old.

Then an invitation was sent out, inviting Lin Yan to attend their wedding on Peach Blossom Island a month later.

Lin Yan shook his head and refused: "Bless you, lovers will eventually get married.

As for the wedding, I won’t go there. A few real people will probably go there then.

I am an outsider who only cares about the Tao and has no interest in worldly matters."

Guo Jing could only come with expectations and leave with disappointment.

The four of them went down the mountain and met an old naughty boy who was playing back to the mountain from a distance!

"Brother Zhou?"

"Old naughty boy?"

"Master-uncle?"

"senior?"

The old naughty boy looked at the four of them, "Haha, little Guo Jing, little Huang Rong?

Boy Yang Kang, Miss Nianci, you are coming down from Zhongnan Mountain, why don't you stay a little longer?

You might as well let me, the old naughty boy, entertain you well."

Guo Jing: "Brother Zhou, it's just the right time to meet you. Let's go up the mountain and invite a few real people to attend our wedding next month.

Brother Zhou, don’t be absent when the time comes.”

When the old naughty boy heard this, he always liked the excitement and immediately promised to go.

Something suddenly occurred to him, "By the way, silly brother, didn't you say that Lin Yan and you spent some time together when you were young?"

How is it, have you met him? Hey, that kid has been staying in Zhongnan and rarely goes down the mountain.

I think he rejected you, haha..."

Guo Jing nodded in disappointment, and Huang Rong suddenly said: "Old naughty boy, who is this Brother Lin?

I see that you admire him very much when you mention him.

But there has never been any news about this person in the world?"

Zhou Botong waved his hand and said without hesitation: "He is my senior brother's close disciple.

This guy is also a genius. His current martial arts skills, I think, have surpassed those of his senior brothers.

It's just that kid who never interferes in anything.

As a handyman disciple, I stayed at Zhongnan Quanzhen for twenty years.

Then they went to the Sutra Pavilion to clean up. Even now, Qiu Chuji and others didn't know Lin Yan's true identity, let alone Lin Yan's peerless martial arts.

Don't look at that boy's young face, but he is actually almost fifty.

Not much smaller than Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu and others."

When several people first heard about Lin Yan's identity, it turned out to be this.

The closed disciples of Master Chongyang don’t care about fame and fame, they are devoted to the Tao.



Zhongnan Mountain, Quanzhen Coaching Martial Arts Field.

Qiu Chuji stood in front of the square practicing his sword skills. Below him were more than fifty young Taoist priests standing neatly, staring intently at the middle-aged Taoist priest. Soon, the sword skills practice ended, and he sheathed his sword and calmed down.

, and began to lecture.

"The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to lay a good foundation. It should be noted that the tree that joins the arms is born from the smallest grain; the nine-story platform is born from tired soil. Our Quanzhen sect has countless advanced martial arts, but they are all derived from the thirty-six moves of Quanzhen swordsmanship.

And students, if you lay a good foundation now, it will be easier to learn advanced exercises in the future. Of course, if anyone thinks that the basics are enough, they can come to me for an assessment. If they pass the assessment, I will naturally not begrudge the exercises.



Okay, I won’t say much, you guys can open up some space and practice on your own.”

The disciples dispersed, picked up the assigned wooden swords, and started practicing.

Lin Yan came outside the Chongyang Palace and watched quietly as Qiu Chuji lectured and taught martial arts to the new Quanzhen disciples.

From the old naughty boy's words, several people finally found out that Lin Yan was actually the master's close disciple.

Moreover, this person's martial arts has already reached an incredible level.

In the words of the old naughty boy, he has surpassed the master.

They didn't believe it at first, but they had no choice but to believe it when they thought of Lin Yan's unchanging face and Lin Yan running forward without changing his expression.

It had been five years since Guo Jing and others got married, and Lin Yan had stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for another five years.

During this period, Guo Jing went to Xiangyang from time to time to help defend the city, and Guo Daxia's name became well known to everyone.

Because of his reasons, Yang Kang was often pushed to the shelves, and he gained the reputation of "Yang Daxia".

"Junior brother!"

Lin Yan nodded, "Senior brother is very elegant."

Qiu Chuji had no choice but to say, "You have no choice. Junior brother, you are devoted to the Tao. If you don't accept the guidance of a few disciples, I and you will have no choice but to take action yourself."

Junior brother rarely leaves the Sutra Pavilion, what happened today?"

"No...eh..."

The figure had disappeared from the mountain gate, and Qiu Chuji was shocked and frightened. Is this the speed that martial arts can achieve?

Also, what could happen to make Junior Brother Lin, who is always calm and calm, act like this?

While he was thinking wildly and guessing, Lin Yan had already reached the back mountain at extremely high speed.

"Meow……"

A middle-aged woman fell to the ground seriously injured, vomiting blood, and a kitten frantically dodged attacks directed at it.

There was another little girl, who looked about five or six years old, with an anxious look on her face and crying loudly.

"Haha, I am the best in the world, the best in the world!"

But he is a crazy old man, with weak attacks but extremely strong internal strength.

"Buzz..."

Just when the move was about to hit the little girl, a figure suddenly appeared, picked up the little girl, and let the attack hit her back, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Meow……"

"uncle……"

"You...who are you? Me...who am I?"

No...impossible, I am the best in the world, look at my Nine Yin Sutra!"

Lin Yan looked at the little girl in his arms and didn't take the crazy old man to heart at all. He smiled and comforted: "Uncle is here, Long'er is not afraid. Uncle will help you fight the bad guys!"

"Well...Long'er believes in uncle!"

Lin Yan turned around, slowly stretched out a finger, and directly touched the crazy old man's palm.

"Ouyang Feng, I didn't expect that you are still like this, obsessed with being the best in the world.

To this end, they resort to any means, but they only place their hopes on the so-called Nine Yin Scriptures.

So what if you get it? So what if you make some progress by practicing blindly?

Your martial arts is far from the best in the world."

After saying that, he poked his finger forward with a little force. Suddenly, Ouyang Feng seemed to be discouraged. He flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell to the ground, blood spurting out wildly.

Judging from the way it took in less air and had more air coming out, it was obvious that it was dead.

"Go ahead, you are also a master of the first generation. Although you are a bit unscrupulous, I will not let you die in the wilderness."

Ouyang Feng has recovered now and is no longer crazy.

"You...are you? It was you who defeated me without showing up many years ago, Quanzhen Taoist Priest? Who are you?

Your martial arts skills are so peerless that even Wang Chongyang could not match them at the time, yet no one in the world has heard of your deeds?"

"I am Lin Yan, an inconspicuous Taoist priest in Quanzhen. Of course, you can also regard me as a close disciple of Master Chongyang."

"Chongyang Master, Chongyang Master..."

Haha, cough...Wang Chongyang, you are still great. With such an outstanding successor, I am not unjustly defeated.
Chapter completed!
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