Su Ruojin had assumed that the head of Qingyue Mountain, Xiao Yanchu's master, would be an old man with white hair.
The master in front of him looked to be about the same age as his second master.
Su Ruojin also bowed to Qin Buyu, saying, "Ruojin greets Sect Leader Qin."
Qin Buyu sized up Su Ruojin, a hint of appreciation in his eyes. "My senior brother has been bragging to me about how he found a good disciple. I'm finally getting to meet her today, and she's quite good. Little Jin, you should call me 'Uncle-Master' by right."
Qin, the sect leader's senior brother?
Seemingly noticing the confusion in Su Ruojin's eyes, Qin Buyu snorted coldly, "Has Huang Jian ever mentioned me to you? He must be afraid I'll steal his precious disciple, hmph."
Su Ruojin was somewhat surprised; she never expected that her second master was the senior brother of Sect Leader Qin.
Xiao Yanchu also never expected that he and A Jin had such a connection.
Su Ruojin quickly bowed again, "Ruojin greets Martial Uncle."
Qin Buyu took out a jade pendant from his pocket and threw it to Su Ruojin, "Take this, consider it a gift."
Su Ruojin took it; it was a fine piece of yellow dragon jade pendant with the three characters "Qingyue Mountain" engraved on it.
Xiao Yanchu's eyes lit up slightly, and he whispered to Su Ruojin, "This is a jade pendant belonging to an inner disciple of Qingyue Mountain. With this jade pendant, you can freely enter and leave Qingyue Mountain."
This means that with this jade pendant, he can visit Xiaobao at Qingyue Mountain anytime, which is much more useful than giving him any jewelry.
"Ruojin thanks her martial uncle."
Su Ruojin took out a medicine bottle from her bosom. "Uncle-Master, this is a pill that I made myself. I hope you won't find it offensive."
Qin Buyu took the medicine bottle, opened it, and looked at it with a surprised expression.
This is a whole bottle of Longevity Pills!
You should know that when Su Ruojin returned to the Su family, she gave each of the Su family elders one pill, which already shocked everyone. Now she is giving Qin Buyu a whole bottle.
Su Ruojin said apologetically, "Uncle-Master, I should have presented you with the Longevity Pill, but recently I have been short of a few ingredients and have not been able to refine it. Once I have refined it, I will personally deliver it to Qingyue Mountain."
Qin Buyu sighed, "Now I finally understand why my senior brother, that stingy guy, kept you hidden away."
He also likes children with such a generous and easygoing nature.
Su Ruojin is not even twenty years old, yet she can so easily refine longevity pills, which shows her high talent.
Sometimes talent is something that can be applied to everything.
Qin Buyu thought that if he had really known about Su Ruojin's existence back then, he might have actually gone to Yanyang and kidnapped little Ruojin.
No wonder my senior brother hid her away.
Su Ruojin was a little embarrassed by the praise. "Well, Uncle-Master, actually my martial arts skills are not very good. Back then, my second master always wanted to teach me, but I only learned how to run away. Whenever it was time to practice martial arts, I would run away. Over the years, I have often made my second master furious. Of course, I am not as good as Yan Chu."
The implication was that Qin Buyu wouldn't be bothered by not having her as a disciple, and she also took the opportunity to praise Xiao Yanchu.
Qin Buyu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Haha, good, good, good, there's actually someone who can anger that old fogey, hahaha, good, good, good."
Old-fashioned?
Su Ruojin thought about it and realized that among the four masters, the second master was indeed the most honest and simple-minded. She never expected that her uncle would call him old-fashioned.
"Alright, call the little guy out, it's time to go," Qin Buyu said.
Xiao Yanchu hurriedly had someone bring Yi'er over, "Yi'er, quickly pay your respects to your master."
Yi'er knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three times to Qin Buyu, saying, "Disciple greets Master."
Qin Buyu looked at Yi'er and suddenly struck him with his palm.
Yi'er instinctively retreated rapidly, barely dodging Qin Buyu's palm strike.
Qin Buyu nodded. "Good reaction, you have the same spirit as Yan Chu back then. Yi'er, if the enemy has 50,000 troops and our army only has 10,000, how would you deal with it?"
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