Fa Hong's actions made Qingyan understand that the next conversation would be extremely secret.

"The wordless jade bi, Zhanlu Temple and even many people in the world know it, but the secrets are known to them, except for the third junior brother who has passed away, only four people in the world know it, including you."

Qingyan said in his forehead: "The disciple understands what the master means."

"Before the construction of Zhanlu Temple, the jade bi was already here, but there was no secret in itself except for the magical skills." Fa Hong said slowly: "One day, my master, that is, your master, met a mysterious man under the jade bi when he was young."

Hearing this, Qingyan's heart suddenly tightened.

"Master, he was very curious when he saw this man, so he stepped forward to ask about his origin, but the other party did not answer, but pointed his sword with one hand and slashed into the air at the jade bi."

"At that time, the master was completely immersed in the other party's mysterious skills. When he realized it, it was already sunset and the mysterious man was gone."

Qingyan took a deep breath, "I guess the incident happened was told by his master when he was dying."

"Yes, no fourth person knows about this except you, me and the third junior brother. Even I was told on the night my master passed away."

"The master told the disciple today, what other intentions are there?"

Fa Hong sighed a little, "Apart from the master and third junior brother who passed away, only you have gained some understanding in the jade bi, so whether it is your identity or your qualifications, you should know the origin of the jade bi and the Jiejiang finger."

"According to the words of the master, the master must have realized the Jiejiang point that he had seen from the mysterious man who slashed at the jade bi in the air."

"It's not bad to say this, but according to the master's account, the Jijiang finger he learned from it is definitely not as powerful as a mysterious man. If the other party doesn't have any surprises, it must be a peerless master." Fa Hong's voice gradually slowed down, "Master was immersed in his own artistic conception at that time, and he didn't have time to ask the other party about his intention."

Qingyan said in a daze, "If that senior is really a peerless master, this may just be a pass-by time."

"No matter what the other party's intention is, except for the first encounter under the jade bi, the master has never seen him again. Moreover, so many years have passed, he should have been no longer alive."

"What the master said is that even if the martial arts are so superb, they are still an ordinary body and cannot be eternal."

A smile appeared on Fa Hong's face again, "After that being said, I thought no one in Zhanlu Temple could understand the secret of Jade Bi. I didn't expect that you, a lay disciple, were so unexpected. If the third junior brother had not accepted you as his disciple in advance, the master would have to take you into his disciple."

Thinking of what Qin Qiushui said in Guangfeng City, Qingyan quickly changed the topic and said: "Master, although my disciples have learned the Jijiang Finger, they have only mastered some of the fur, and have not reached a small level of success. Moreover, there are the Buddhist lion roar and the Vajra Rage, which is just swallowing them whole."

"With your understanding and qualifications, as long as you lead you into the door, you will definitely integrate it in the future." After saying that, Fa Hong waved his arm again, and the many doors and windows of the Yuantong Hall opened again.

"Master, I'll go down the mountain now. You and the second and fourth uncles must take good care of your health."

"Be careful on the way, go."

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On the way back to Jinling, Qingyan thought about it in his heart.

In just two months, he went from an ordinary member of the Qingzhu Gang to a glorious prince who stood side by side, and also learned two of the eight great skills. This really makes people sigh at the impermanence of the world.

Thinking of the eight great skills, I had to involve the mysterious man decades ago, the owner of Ling Xiaojue in the Tielishan Cave.

After passing through Zhanlu Temple and his party, we can confirm that the eight master skills are indeed from this master.

A sword move in Peach Blossom Valley and a stroke of the sky under the Jade Bi of Zhanlu Temple can create two magical skills. If this master practices the Lingxiao Technique to the extreme, he will be so terrifying that he really can't imagine how scary it will be.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves went from far to near.

Qingyan looked at him and saw a team of people coming quickly from north to south.

It was a small path in the forest. Qingyan was not in a hurry to rush, so he turned his horse's head and walked to the side to make a way out.

When the other party came close, Qingyan found that although the leader was not tall, his body was very strong, and his weird red hair was very eye-catching.

Originally, Qingyan was just an unintentional observation, but after the red-haired middle-aged man passed by Qingyan, he suddenly burst into a strong murderous aura.

The man quickly pulled his horse, then turned his head and ran back.

"Qingyan! You turtle girl finally got me!"

Qing Yan was stunned when he heard this, wondering why this uncle seemed to have a deep hatred with him, but it was the first time he met him, which was really strange.

But this idea only appeared for a moment, and Qingyan quickly slapped and left, "Uncle! Are we having any misunderstandings?"

The red-haired middle-aged man shook his whip and shouted: "There is a misunderstanding! If you don't want to die too miserably, hurry up and surrender!"

"I'm really the first time I've seen you uncle, and how do you know the name you are here?"

"As your leader, I don't know how much hair you have been angry with you in the past six months. You have the nerve to ask me if I know your name!"

Qing Yan was shocked when he heard this. The other party called himself the head of the helm, and his identity was self-evident.

The world's number one gang, the leader of the Southern Liru, Zhu Jiu.

Knowing his identity, Qingyan slowly lowered his horse speed and turned around and said, "Master, there are many misunderstandings in this. Please let me explain it carefully."

"That's a big deal! I'll try again after taking a punch!"

Qingyan didn't expect that the other party had no intention of stopping. Zhu Jiuzong came in front of him and jumped, and his right hand fisted quickly.

Helplessly, Qingyan could only sweep back and dismount and avoid the thunder attack.

Zhu Jiu didn't want to really kill Qingyan, so he took some measure of his actions, but he didn't expect that the other party's body was quick and agile, but he was even more elegant and agile. The anger in his heart was attracted again.

"You guys do have some tricks. I'll meet you today!"

"I wish the helm leader, there is really a huge misunderstanding among them. Please listen carefully to the explanation."

Zhu Jiu was unmoved at all. His steps seemed solid and heavy, but he was fast. In the blink of an eye, he attacked Qingyan and attacked Qingyan's face and chest with both fists.

Qingyan could feel the strange heat coming from the other party's fists, and dared not take it forward, wanting to leave its range.

But Zhu Jiu's fists suddenly accelerated on the way and were about to be hit.

‘Bang’    ‘Bang’

Two dull sounds.

I saw both of them flying backwards.

Qingyan punched and took this move at the critical moment.

No matter how much it is, it is not a fight between death, so Qingyan did not show Qingluan, but only dealt with him with his fist and foot skills.

"I have been practicing this scalping fist for decades. Although I only use the second level of skill, I am confident that you are not something you, a young boy, can handle. It seems that you are not an ordinary person." Zhu Jiu stared at Qingyan with his eyes tightly after landing.

"Zhu Zhu, I was indeed a disciple of the Qingzhu Gang Shengniutang, but there were too many things happening in the days before. I believe that Zhu Zhu, I must have many doubts. Why don't we find a restaurant and talk while drinking?"

"If you can win me, I will do what you want, and I will pay for the wine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jiu rushed over again.

After taking the two punches just now, Qingyan seemed to be breeze and calm on his face, but the backs of his hands were already burning like fire. After seeing the other party punching again, he shook his hands to avoid his sharp edge.

"I wish the master of the helm's martial arts are indeed extraordinary and powerful. This boxing force is even transmitted to the Shaoyang meridian of the hand through his lower hands, which makes him feel uncomfortable."

"You guys are quite knowledgeable, but it's not too late to wait until you lie down before you say these sluts."

The Qingzhu Gang Li Dun has more than 100,000 gang members under his jurisdiction. Zhu Jiu, as the leader of the throne, is naturally not an ordinary person. A year ago, let alone walking under his hands, the momentum emitted by the other party would make Qingyan collapse to the ground.

Seeing that he attacked again, Qingyan subconsciously took four steps, each step was as heavy as a pound, and then turned into a fist and clutched it on Zhu Jiu's wrist.

Zhu Jiu shook his shoulder vigorously, and his entire right arm was retracted as if he was full of bows, shaking Qingyan's arm, and then twisted his waist and closed his fists.

Qingyan's eyes sterned. Seeing that it must be a powerful starting move, it was too late to dodge, so he quickly used the Lingxiao Technique.

In the flash, the two fists intersected again.

The bursts of energy generated during this period made Zhu Jiu's followers retreat and dodge.

"Brother Guo, is this an ordinary disciple before Shengniutang? Did you make a mistake?"

"The appearance of this kid has been deeply engraved in my heart during this period. Even when I was sleeping with your sister-in-law, I shouted Qingyan's name. Are you wrong?" Guo Nu explained helplessly.

Hearing the exact answer, the other followers were shocked. It was incredible that although his helm leader was not among the eight great skills, he was also a top-notch master in the world. He didn't expect that he had not captured Qingyan for so long. This was really incredible.

Zhu Jiu felt Qingyan's strong internal strength from his fist, and was shocked. Then he became very competitive and took a few steps back.

"I wish the helm leader, we still..."

What responded to Qingyan was the stronger momentum of the other party.

Zhu Jiu took a deep breath, then collided heavily in his chest with his fists, staring at Qingyan tightly, and the fiery red hair on his head was floating without wind.

Qingyan didn't know the depth of this move, so he didn't dare to act rashly. After taking a deep breath, his right hand formed a sword finger without any trace.

"Quick! Retreat!" Guo Nu saw that his rudder leader was really active, so he quickly signaled the gang members around him to retreat to a safe distance.

"Brother Guo, what is the helm leader's move? Why do you see you so afraid?"

Guo Nu did not answer, but just looked at the confrontation of the two people nervously, remembering a competition between the rudder leader and the rudder leader Lei Gandang a few years ago. When the battle was the most intense, his rudder leader was better than this trick.

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Guo Nu really didn't understand why the helm leader used this move. Isn't he afraid of punching Qingyan through with one punch? Moreover, the gang leader has ordered that only if he finds Qingyan, he will never be able to harm his life, but if it continues like this, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

Although his face was as quiet as water, the pressure felt by Qingyan was as heavy as a tremendous amount, and the momentum emitted from Zhu Jiu gradually squeezed towards him. This is just like Ling'er's sword in Taohua Valley.

Guo Nu weighed the pros and cons for a long time and finally made up his mind that if Qingyan died on the spot, even if the leader had a good temper, he would never forgive the leader, so he mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

But he was about to speak, but it was too late.
Chapter completed!