As the sword in the man's hand rose, the fallen leaves on the ground were swept up by a gust of wind, and they all scattered into a tangible arc!

With his fierce shout, the fallen leaves gathered at the tip of his knife, and they all formed balls of sharp swords and smashed towards Qi Ruyan!

"Hey! You start fighting when you meet? Your parents have never taught you to be kind?"

Seeing this move, Qi Ruyan hurriedly dodged away, but still had a piece of her skirt cut and was blown away by the wind, floating in the air, and then circling and falling next to her feet.

It made her very...unhappy.

"What kind of kindness... I used to be too kind, but I was taught by you Wuyouguan what the kingly way is!"

After saying that, the knife in the big man's hand was lifted up again, and he was so sharp that he wanted to lift the knife and come directly towards Qi Ruyan!

"Wait! Wait. What did you say just now? Wuyouguan teaches you what the kingly way is? Have you misunderstood something?"

Qi Ruyan suddenly heard it and felt something was wrong with it.

She stopped the big man's attack in time and asked in confusion.

"Ha. What are the misunderstandings? The knife marks on my eyes are the best testimony! Since you are the direct disciple of Taoist Master Tianji, then it is not impossible for you to repay this debt!"

After saying that, the man jumped up and slashed at Qi Ruyan with a flash of sword light!

"Good man! Oh, let me go! Lucky! I'm actually just a famous sage master. I'm not a direct disciple of Taoist Master Tianji at all. Oh, hey, let me go!"

Qi Ruyan didn't want to make a big mistake, so he kept dodging the attacks of the big man, pretending to be very weak, and then ran away with his head in his arms.

The disciples on the side were stunned and couldn't believe how the person who took the soul-catching bell majestic yesterday turned out to be like this today...

It's strange that after her scream, the man did stop the knife in his hand, frowned, and asked in disbelief: "What are you talking about? If you were not the direct disciple of Taoist Master Tianji, how could you have his soul-tempting flute? And Bai Wu's hexagram soul?"

Qi Ruyan glanced at him, and hid back with fear, then said with a grudge, "If I say that these two treasures were given to me by others, would you believe it?"

“…”

The other party's face looked a little ugly for a moment, and it almost turned into a petrification.

He creaked his teeth, almost cutting off the long knife in his hand, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, and finally said in a low voice: "Girl, do you think I, Zhao Guanshan, can you fool me by making up like this?"

Qi Ruyan saw him holding the knife and trying to hit him again, and while avoiding him, he said with a laugh and cry: "Brother, handsome guy! I really didn't lie to you! These two things were really given to me by someone else! I didn't know what they were at the beginning..."

"Wait, are you Zhao Guanshan who was driven out of the sect by Taoist Master Tianji in the past fifteen years?"

A disciple of Guanzhong, who was about the same age as Zhao Guanshan, hesitated for a moment and finally asked nervously.

"Who are you? In this view, there are still people who remember me, the abandoned disciple?"

When Zhao Guanshan saw someone mention him and recognized him, his eyes couldn't help but feel sore and his throat was a little infarcted.

His hand holding the knife had already held the knife tightly, and his eyes were full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

"I was the one who held the stick back then, and I was the one who drove you down the mountain back then."

A trace of darkness flashed through the eyes of the disciple in the temple, he lowered his head, and said with some guilt: "The Taoist priest said, you will come back one day, so that I don't have to feel too guilty. Sure enough, he had a clever idea and you are back today."

"What... the old man actually calculated that I would come back? What else did he say?"

Zhao Guanshan stepped forward rudely, grabbed the disciple's collar, and pulled deep wrinkles!

"The Taoist priest told me back then that if you had a day to look back, I would tell you that... he had to come up with this bad plan, and that was to save your life. It was not really necessary to treat you as an abandoned disciple. If you still intend to stay in the observation when you return to the mountain in the future, you must treat the disciples in the observation equally."

The disciple's eyes were sad, and he said it clearly without any concealment.

"What……"

These words fell from the sky like a bolt from the blue, slashing on Zhao Guanshan's head, shocking his heart.

"Impossible...Impossible... He almost beat me half to death back then, so how could he want to save my life!"

"The Taoist priest said after you left that you were reckless and easily trusting others, so you brought the disaster into your view. But he never blamed you."

The disciple almost cried and said that the secrets hidden in years could finally be released at this moment, making him tremble.

"So what if I explain it? After I went down the mountain, I was surrounded by unidentified people. Fortunately, I was only injured by a scar on the corner of my eyes. Otherwise, I would not be able to respond to his words today and come to this place that made me hate it!"

Zhao Guanshan obviously had a little shaken in his heart, but the resentment over the years made him unable to accept all this for a while, so he still resisted everything the disciple told him.

The disciple slowly stepped forward and knelt in front of Zhao Guanshan with a "punch-" sound, raised his head and held back the hot tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Guanshan, do you know that the person who saved you from the heavy encirclement and suppression back then was matched with a green flute? Is this green flute exactly the same as the one on the Guanzhu?"

Zhao Guanshan hesitated for a moment, looked at the soul-stimulating flute between Qi Ruyan's waist, and his eyes showed a look of surprise!

"You mean, this is the Soul-Squeeze Flute? And the life-saving benefactor who was hit by several swords in order to save me was actually my master Tianji Taoist?!"

Zhao Guanshan shook his head in disbelief and asked with a sob.

"Senior brother, you guessed it right. However, Master fell down in order to protect you from being seriously injured after going down the mountain. At this time, Ye Bacheng was in Wuyou Temple and intending to usurp the throne. Senior Sister Bai Wu is missing. Master alone is unable to save everything. Finally..."

The disciple couldn't help but wipe his tears when he recalled the past and said in a low voice.

"What in the end? How was the master? Say it!"

Zhao Guanshan was anxious and pulled the disciple and asked.

"In the end, it's what you hear now in the six realms... It's said that the master killed Senior Sister Bai Wu for the position of the Lord of the Six Realms, and then he had no face to see the senior brothers and brothers, and he didn't know where he was... He never came back..."

The disciple sobbed and sighed deeply: "You think you have been wronged for so many years, but you don't know that he has suffered ordinary injustice and insults for so many years..."

"Master——"
Chapter completed!