Chapter 174 Ninth Brother
Looking up at the figure that had come back from the dead, Yang Qingyun almost gasped.
"Who the hell are you?!"
He suppressed the fear in his heart, mobilized the Yin and Yang energy in his body, and slowly rotated them. His pupils reflected a faint black and white color, ready to take action at any time.
Look at each other warily.
We don't know who is the enemy at this moment, so we must not be careless!
"It seems that you have made a lot of progress these days. You are worthy of being the genius of Shengji Sect."
Gu Hanlin looked at Yang Qingyun with some surprise, feeling a mysterious aura coming from him, and was somewhat surprised at his obvious progress compared to the previous half month.
"Don't look at me like that. If it were somewhere else, I might have tried to measure the methods of the Saint Extreme Sect's high platform."
"But now, forget it."
His eyes fell on the grave of Yang Qingyun's mother behind him. He shook his head slightly and spoke in a gentle voice that made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze. He had no intention of taking action.
At this time, Gu Hanlin
He was completely different from the somewhat crazy Gu Hanlin that he met in the Hongyan Mountains! Their temperaments were completely different!
What on earth is going on?! Yang Qingyun frowned. Although the hostility on the surface seemed to have dissipated, he was not careless at all in his heart. Instead, he became more alert.
Seeing Yang Qingyun's alert look,
Gu Hanlin did not continue to say anything to him . Instead, he looked to the side and spoke to the empty space in front of him, as if speaking to the air: "Sir, are you still not going to show up? If you don't show up, I'm afraid this guy will soon fight with me."
The voice fell,
The void ahead seemed to ripple, and a figure walked out from it.
Yang Qingyun, who was originally alert,
The moment he saw that figure, his eyes lit up, and at the same time his tense mind relaxed. He bowed and said, "Junior Yang Qingyun, greetings to the senior!"
He was a young man wearing a green Taoist robe, his eyes reflecting a clear light like glass, and his clothes fluttering in the wind.
This person,
It was the Taoist who took Yang Qingyun away from Huangshi Town and sent him to Changchun Temple a few years ago! The senior from the sect is here.
And he was my guide several years ago.
Yang Qingyun naturally relaxed.
No matter what kind of strange secrets this resurrected Gu Hanlin has, it is none of his business from now on.
But why would this senior appear here? And Gu Hanlin seemed to have known about his existence for a long time? Yang Qingyun bowed his head and many doubts flashed through his mind.
"More than three years ago, the reason why I sent you to Changchun Temple was that I thought you had some merits in the way of the sword and the control of qi and blood, and that you met the selection criteria for the sect's branch courtyard. It was also a way to bring in more talents for the sect."
"There are many talents like this in various hospitals in various countries."
"I thought that even if you had a certain chance and luck, it would take at least ten or twenty years for us to meet again."
"I never thought that in just over three years, you would already be able to stand in front of me!"
The young Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh.
Looking towards Yang Qingyun,
His chin was full of approval and his satisfaction was evident in his words.
"The achievements of the younger generation are largely due to the support of the older generation."
"I have supported many juniors, but none of them are as good as you. Everything depends on you."
The Taoist priest shook his head and looked at Yang Qingyun at the same time. A different kind of smile appeared on his gentle face, and his eyebrows were curved: "Besides, you shouldn't call me senior so distant."
Just as Yang Qingyun looked puzzled.
The Taoist priest smiled without changing his expression, and spoke slowly:
"My name is Wang Qianqiu, so I should be your ninth senior brother."
Yang Qingyun was stunned.
I couldn't help but open my mouth, my face full of shock.
"Yes, I am also the apprentice of Old Man Mu."
"I didn't expect that you could impress the old master and accept you as his disciple."
"And you are much smarter than others. You were able to find this place."
"It seems that the master did not take in the wrong person. At least our little apprentice brother still has a good brain, unlike a certain barbarian who only has muscles in his head."
Looking at Yang Qingyun's stunned face, Wang Qianqiu explained with a smile.
"this"
Yang Qingyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.
It took a lot of effort to recover.
After digesting this series of information, he immediately asked, "So what is this mission about?"
While talking,
He also glanced at Gu Hanlin who was not far away.
Some questions have not yet been asked.
For example, what is this Gu Hanlin like? What is the relationship between Senior Brother Nine and him? But before Wang Qianqiu could answer,
Gu Hanlin, who was standing in front of the grave, placed the offerings in front of the grave and then lit the paper money to slowly burn, suddenly said, "They know they can't kill me, but someone has to be held responsible for the rebellion that swept across the southwest, so Gu Hanlin must die. At least someone with the name Gu Hanlin must die before this unrest can be quelled."
"As for those people, they all deserved to die. They were just some small tricks, so there's no need to worry about them."
After that,
Gu Hanlin stopped talking and picked up a small wooden stick to poke at the burning pile of paper money to make it burn more cleanly.
At this time, he lowered his head and his face could not be seen clearly.
I don’t know what he is thinking.
"I see."
After getting Gu Hanlin's explanation, Yang Qingyun was a little confused.
No wonder Gu Hanlin, who was once a big shot of the Six Gates, did not send anyone to besiege the Six Gates this time, and the Chu court did not send anyone either.
I'm afraid there are more secrets hidden in this matter! Behind the rebellion in the southwest, it is not as simple as the outside world sees. Even what I have come into contact with is probably just the tip of the iceberg! Damn,
They are all old silver coins! At this moment, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but curse in his heart.
At the same time, my head also hurts a little.
In this mission, I’m afraid that only they, the sect disciples who contributed, were kept in the dark about the truth.
"Junior brother, these things involve too many things, so you don't have to worry about them."
"After you go back, practice well and peacefully."
Wang Qianqiu didn’t know what he was thinking about. He sighed lightly and patted Yang Qingyun on the shoulder.
"At least your training mission was completed perfectly."
"What about Senior Brother? Why is Senior Brother here?"
Yang Qingyun still couldn't help being curious. He looked at him, then looked at the man in Confucian clothes who was squatting on the ground burning paper money not far away, and asked.
"Me? I guess he and I are a team."
"The old man is dying. I'll try and see if I can save his life."
Wang Qianqiu said lightly.
He didn't explain in detail.
He took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to Gu Hanlin who was not far away. The latter reached out and easily grabbed it.
"I've got the stuff. Don't forget what you promised!"
"rest assured."
The two of them talked, not avoiding Yang Qingyun.
Yang Qingyun, who was standing by, had no idea what they were trading, but at this moment his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he stared at the scroll in Gu Hanlin's hand, which was shrouded in some evil intent.
He took a deep breath in his heart! That scroll was the one that caused the turmoil in Huangshi Town three years ago, and the blue bird painting that Wang Qianqiu took away from the Black Tiger Gang’s base before taking him away!
(End of this chapter)
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