Sword and Love

Seeing that Feng Qingyun didn't answer, but the useless apprentice beside him exclaimed, Liang Youming was a little displeased, but he didn't show too much dissatisfaction, he just smiled with a little disdain and said: "Of course, uncle Will I still lie to you? But it is probably difficult for you to meet your elder brother. Your Uncle Wan treats your elder brother like a treasure. Let alone you, even these old guys like me will never want to see his precious apprentice. Your master, I will bring you with me when you come to play with me, but if you really want to see him, you must work hard. There are still eight years before our Lingyin Sect holds a martial arts conference every 15 years. If you are lucky enough to be able to If you participate in the conference, you will definitely be able to see it at the conference."

Feng Qingyun frowned when he heard the words. Of course, he heard Liang Youming's discrimination against his beloved disciple from Liang Youming's words, but he didn't say much. Bring their most potential disciples and go to our Lingyin Sect to show off, right?"

"Cough cough..." Liang Youming coughed dryly, and smiled wryly, "This is basically something that our three major sects have to show off every 20 years. I still remember the last time, the seven of us went to Xuanming Palace with the master and uncle. When the younger generation of our four major sects competed, our Lingyin Sect won the championship in the end. It's just a pity. If Miyagi hadn't been so eager for success, he wouldn't have gone mad, otherwise he would have reached the peak at the age of 14. A military general at the thirtieth level, coupled with the talent of his purple martial soul, will reach the pinnacle in time, and it is estimated that the next Suzerain will be none other than him."

"Hey... It's been 40 years, junior brother, let's not mention the past, Miyagi's fault, I, as a master, also have a lot of responsibility." Zheng Zinuo said, looking at the bewildered Zheng Zinuo. , "Zinuo, it's the first time you come to Lihuo Peak, why don't you go out and exchange feelings with the brothers and sisters, I have no choice but to treat you well, go."

"Oh, yes, master." Zheng Zinuo felt a little bit restrained when he heard the words, as if he had been pardoned.

"Wang Qing, come here, take this little junior brother around our Lihuo Peak, and treat him well, you know?" Liang Youming called to a sturdy disciple who was only fourteen or fifteen years old not far away. road.

Due to preconceived ideas, he thought Zheng Zinuo was a piece of rotten wood. Although he didn't know why Feng Qingyun brought him to Lihuofeng, but in this world where strength speaks, he still couldn't see Zheng Zinuo who had no future in martial arts. upper eye.

Hearing that Feng Qingyun dismissed Zheng Zinuo, Liang Youming was slightly overjoyed, secretly thought, you should have let this kid out long ago, we two old fellows are chatting here, what does he look like as a junior here, helpless Feng Qingyun is Liang Youming's senior brother, and if he didn't mention it, there was nothing he could do, so he accumulated all his resentment towards Feng Qingyun on Zheng Zinuo, and even winked at Wang Qing when he left.

Wang Qing understood, walked over with a smile, took Zheng Zinuo's little hand and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Little Junior Brother, how old are you this year?" Wang Qing asked kindly while holding Zheng Zinuo's little hand.

"I'm eight years old this year." Zheng Zinuo seemed to see a lot of hypocrisy in the eyes of the man beside him, and subconsciously retracted his hand and said.

"Eight years old, I heard that you are just starting out, right? What has your master taught you?" Wang Qing was slightly dissatisfied with Zheng Zinuo's actions, but did not show it, and continued to lead him outside the hall. go.