Chapter 199

199 A few days after Liaoran left.

Every day was the same as usual, but Xiang Jiannan's original practice plan was gradually put on hold.

The heavy rain that night soaked Ping'an Town through and through. Before Leran left, the temperature had already shown signs of dropping. When people opened their eyes again just one day later, everyone was wearing winter clothes.

It came so suddenly that it woke everyone up with the cold and also suppressed their various speculations about the monks.

"Brother."

When Xiang Jiannan walked out of the temple early in the morning, he saw Wang and his party busy cleaning. He yawned before he opened his mouth.

I couldn't even sleep in such a cold day. This would never happen in my original world.

After nodding, I stretched my body, waited until a series of warm-up exercises were completed, and then stood at the door to start doing luck.

Now I have reached the third level, and honestly speaking, I don't feel anything. The only thing I have done in the past few days is to make Guan Gong's sword more obedient so that I can summon it again. At least there will be no accidents like before.

Dangdangdang. It soon appeared in front of the two of them. Although it was sliding along the ground like before, the speed of Guan Gong's sword was much faster than before. As it jumped into Xiang Jiannan's hand, Wang Yihang, who had just cleaned half of the area, immediately stood aside.

In the past few days, he and his senior brother have been working in perfect harmony. As long as they see Guan Gong's sword appear, they will make room for it in time.

Although he always said that his swordsmanship was not very good, in the eyes of Wang Yixing, Xiang Jiannan's swordsmanship had already reached a certain level. Yesterday, he was scolded by his master for chopping off a stone pillar. If he had used a little more strength, the pillar would have definitely broken on the spot.

Today's senior brother obviously learned the lesson from yesterday. Holding the Guan Gong sword, he wanted to walk down the stairs.

I didn't expect the venue to be changed. Now I don't know what to do. Should I watch my senior brother practice swordplay first, or watch it after I finish scanning the rest?

"Yihang, you should do your job well first, and don't be like your senior brother who doesn't take things seriously."

While Wang and his party were struggling, Gao Yuan just happened to walk out of the temple. After seeing Xiang Jiannan leaving Ping'an Temple, he felt relieved and helped Wang and his party solve their confusion.

Cultivation is not just about reading. This registered disciple of his is different from Xiang Jiannan. Even if he reads more, it is actually of no use to him.

It will only add a lot of trouble.

The path he should take is gradual and the first step now is to do the job at hand well.

His epiphany was not with Xiang Jiannan.

"yes."

After Gao Yuan spoke, Wang Yihang continued cleaning immediately. Glancing at Xiang Jiannan who had already started practicing in the audience, he unconsciously slowed down his movements by a few beats.

He found that his senior brother was becoming more and more energetic these days, and every time he practiced with the sword, he looked like a different person.

The third level realm is indeed fierce, even though my senior brother always looks expressionless when he talks about this matter.

Huh, hh, hh.

Xiang Jiannan swung the sword continuously on the stage. Unlike what Wang Yihang thought, he did not have any moves in mind. He stopped only when he felt tired. He turned around and saw the old Taoist priest looking at him not far away.

A closer look seemed to reveal tenderness, like approval, and like he wanted to say a few words of advice.

He didn't know whether Gao Yuan knew how to use a sword. From his impression, he seemed to not think much of such things.

"No progress at all! What are you hitting, my disciple? Is this how the pillar was chopped down yesterday?"

What he said was very different from what Xiang Jiannan had expected. When he approached, the old Taoist's words were full of contempt.

My disciple was just wasting his energy just now. How could such an action have any lethality?

As soon as he said this, he saw Xiang Jiannan was embarrassed. He scratched his head and said shyly:

"I'm just hitting him randomly, Master, please don't laugh."

"This third level realm feels so useless. It's been a few days, and it's still the same as before."

"Isn't it possible to summon things? How can something like Taoism be felt so easily?"

After talking for a few words, they turned around. At this time, Wang and his group had just finished cleaning, and Gao Yuan signaled them to go in.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. I calculated yesterday that a distinguished person will come to visit today."

My dear, which victim are you talking about? After hearing Gao Yu'an's words, a number of figures automatically emerged in his mind. Thinking that Liang Ran and Neng Ren should not have paid the money they were blackmailed with, Xiang Jiannan first wanted to confirm that it was Li Jin.

In his heart, Li Jin was naturally a noble man. There was no need to explain the reason. To put it simply, he was made of blood and tears.

A little higher up are Li Si and Zhang San. These two big shots probably won’t come here unless they have nothing to do.

Or was it Chen Daru who appeared earlier? This idea was not credible after just one encounter.

"Have you figured out who is coming?"

After following the old Taoist priest to the incense hall and seeing that he had not said anything else, Xiang Jiannan felt that Li Jin was the real culprit, so he asked.

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According to his thinking, if Li Jin came here, there must be something wrong. They have been in trouble in Ping'an Temple during this period.

"Of course, disciple, guess what?"

Entering the incense hall to light incense for the master, Gao Yuan seemed to be in a good mood and said to Xiang Jiannan.

Xiang Jiannan really wanted to ask: Do you want me to guess or not? But he gave up and refused to play with the old Taoist priest.

"It's An Wensheng."

Seeing that Xiang Jiannan didn't speak and hadn't mentioned An Wensheng for a long time, Gao Yuan actually had something on his mind when he spoke.

The reason why An Wensheng is called a noble man is because of the things he left behind. This time he came from Shou County, probably for what he had promised before.

An Wensheng, you are a noble man, I feel a little wronged...

Just as Gao Yuan thought, Xiang Jiannan turned his head to look at Wang Yihang and gave his junior brother a look.

Wang and his party probably didn't know who An Wensheng was. Even if they remembered the notices posted in the town before, they might not be able to connect them together at this time.

"Junior brother, if you meet that important person later, remember to show your former momentum."

"I will listen to Master at that time."

Wang Yihang was naturally curious about the big shot Xiang Jiannan mentioned and had some expectations, he said calmly.

After the pale-faced scholar incident, his senior brother said that he was very tough. Although it was a joke, he always remembered it.

Not long after he finished speaking, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing out of the temple. Unconsciously, he reached out to wrap his clothes tightly around him.

I haven't seen any human figure at the moment. When will the noble person that Master mentioned come?

Ding ding ding.

After waiting for several hours, it was almost time for lunch, but Wang and his party still didn't see anyone coming in from outside. They stood at the door of the incense hall and dozed off secretly. When they opened their eyes after a few sleepy pauses, they found that the sky and the earth had changed color.

A big bearded man had approached him at some point and was staring at him. He didn't look very friendly, and he was so frightened that he had to step back. He hit the threshold and fell to the ground, and a series of sounds rang in his ears.

As several gusts of cold wind blew into the incense hall, the oil lamp above my head flickered a few times. When I got up from the ground, I saw the gate of the Taoist temple slowly closing.

Five people appeared in the incense hall, and the one standing in the middle had a black umbrella floating beside him.

(End of this chapter)