The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 84 Luo Qingyang's Weight
"awesome!"

Luo Qingyang gave a thumbs up and gave Lu Xueqi a thumbs up.

Little girl, this will tell you specifically that she won the competition, and she just wants to praise her!

"Humph."

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, got up and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The two of them sang together and showed him a face. As for her daughter's disappointment, he was almost pissed off.

What's so good about Qi Hao from Longshou Peak?
Aside from being handsome and caring for others, what are the advantages of a big age?
Even if you don't like Xiaofan who is honest and honest, then Luo Qingyang won't like it either!

In terms of appearance, he is more handsome than Qi Hao, and in terms of talent, Qi Hao is far behind.

In terms of age, there is no comparison at all.

Why is my daughter so unbelievable, and she falls in love with that old bone of Qi Hao.

Fatty Tian became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he simply got up and left.

"Senior brother Qingyang, did I say something wrong?"

Lu Xueqi said a little confused.

She obviously just wanted to tell Luo Qingyang that she had won the competition, nothing else.

This is Luo Qingyang's first time, to watch her match, she must play beautifully.

"That's not true. Uncle Tian just hates that iron can't be made into steel, and he is nagging about Junior Sister Tian!"

Luo Qingyang smiled helplessly.

Fatty Tian has a real temperament, and his low-pitched appearance does not have the style of a leader at all.

The most important point, he still said it in a low voice, and the leaders heard it.

The face of the pines on Longshou Peak turned into a liver color.

"Hmph, Brother Qi will help me beat you up tomorrow."

Tian Linger glared at Luo Qingyang delicately.

She didn't believe that Luo Qingyang's rumored Xuanhu, her family's brother Qi Hao, was the biggest favorite to win the championship.

"Then, wait and see."

Luo Qingyang shrugged.

Anyway, in tomorrow's battle, he will definitely win, and it will be very exciting.

"Uncle Shuiyue, I'll take Junior Sister Lu to the Lingzun to grab some spirit wine to drink to replenish the spirit energy."

Luo Qingyang bowed his hands, and explained to Master Shuiyue.

Compared with other methods, wouldn't it be better to directly steal people from other people's masters.

"Ah."

Shuiyue nodded and waved them away.

It was so frustrating to see these two people. How could the little cabbage she raised so hard meet a pig like Luo Qingyang!
It has to be said that Luo Qingyang is very similar to Senior Brother Wan back then, and he deserves to be a master and apprentice.

They are equally magnificent and equally eye-catching.

Even back then, she couldn't suppress her emotions. She had a crush on Wan Jian for more than a year, and ended up alone for the rest of her life.

Now that she saw Luo Qingyang making love to Lu Xueqi, and Lu Xueqi also had a crush on Luo Qingyang, she naturally wouldn't object.

After all, that person is Senior Brother Wan's disciple, and under Ai Wu Ji Wu Xia, she also likes this senior nephew.

"Let's go."

Luo Qingyang grabbed Lu Xueqi's hand.

In an instant, it turned into a ray of green light and disappeared on the square. In a blink of an eye, it had arrived at Lingzun's clear water pool.

On the other side, the leaders looked at each other in blank dismay.

Many of them saw Luo Qingyang performing sword skills for the first time.

"Such a fast sword escape technique."

Uncle Zeng was full of admiration.

If he pursued him with Yujian, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Luo Qingyang, and he would be thrown out of sight in just a moment.

Luo Qingyang dared to use it casually like this, which shows that this sword technique is well mastered and can be used for a long time.

"Senior brother, did you teach in private?"

Suru looked surprised, this speed is too terrifying!
With such a speed, it's no wonder that he was able to escape smoothly under the siege of the ghost king, the sage envoy Suzaku, and the envoy White Tiger.

It has to be said that none of the current disciples of Qing Yun Sect can compare with Luo Qingyang.

"Actually, neither do I. Maybe he knew it naturally, or maybe it was taught by his other masters!"

Master Daoxuan stroked his long beard.

With Luo Qingyang's background, there are many things that Daoxuan doesn't know.

It's not like he didn't think about getting some Taoism and swordsmanship from Luo Qingyang, but he was afraid of forcing Luo Qingyang away.

After all, today's Luo Qingyang is not only a disciple of Qingyun Sect, but also a disciple of Tianyin Temple.

Even Daoxuan believed that as long as he was willing to judge the righteous way, the Ghost King Zong would especially welcome Luo Qingyang.

"Other masters?"

Master Shuiyue frowned slightly.

In addition to senior brother Wan, he also worshiped other people as masters, how is this possible?

"He's still an apprentice of Puhong. A few years ago, he was practicing in Tianyin Temple."

Up to now, Master Daoxuan no longer concealed it, and directly revealed Luo Qingyang's identity.

"Brother Sect Leader, how can you send the genius of Qingyun Sect to Tianyin Temple?"

Uncle Zeng said excitedly.

Doesn't he know how useful a super genius is to a sect?

Take more than 1000 years ago as an example, Patriarch Qingye was born and suppressed an era.

In his opinion, Luo Qingyang has such potential, even worse.

"That day Master Puzhi went to Qingyun and proposed to me to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and to exchange exercises to ask immortals. I didn't intend to agree.

But thinking that Qingyang has a very high understanding of Buddhism, and sometimes he can even learn it without a teacher, so he planned to send Qingyang to Tianyin Temple for a try.

Unexpectedly, the abbot Puhong personally accepted him as a disciple and taught him the true method of Tianyin Temple. "

Reverend Daoxuan is very satisfied with the original decision.

"Brother Sect Leader, are you not afraid that he will turn to Tianyin Temple in the future?"

Cang Song, who had never spoken, retorted just now.

He is actually very conflicted.

He hoped that all the previous generation of Qingyun Sect would be buried with Wan Jianyi, but he didn't want Qingyun Sect to be destroyed.

Because Qingyun Sect was his home, he just resented Daoxuan and the group of juniors and sisters back then.

If Master Daoxuan and others were all dead, it would actually be pretty good for Luo Qingyang to revive Qingyun.

"I was a little worried at first, but now that Nephew Lu is here, my worries have been dispelled."

Master Daoxuan was in a particularly good mood.

As long as Luo Qingyang and Lu Xueqi fall in love, those two are almost bound to Qing Yunmen.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyang and Lu Xueqi were still holding hands tightly and never parted.

"Lingzun, quickly bring out a jar of ice-cold fine wine, and I will ask my junior sister to drink some more."

Luo Qingyang pretended not to notice, and instead shouted at Lingzun.

The rest of the fine wine was placed at the bottom of the Bishuitan, all chilled.

"roar~"

Lingzun responded dissatisfiedly, telling the two of them not to come over and get in the way.

Especially seeing the two walking together hand in hand, Ling Zun wanted to give them a big hug.

"Don't tell me, after the Qimai martial arts meeting, we all have to go down the mountain. If you want to see us, you won't see us yet!"

Luo Qingyang gave Lingzun a white look.

When the ugly unicorn saw him, he felt disgusted in all kinds of ways, and when he couldn't see him, he missed him very much.

"Crash~"

Immediately, a water column rose from the clear water pool, and under the package of water, the fine wine was slowly delivered to the two of them.

"Junior Sister Lu, this jar is peach blossom wine, although it's called wine, it's actually similar to water.

It also has the properties of restoring aura, cutting bones and washing marrow. You can drink it casually without worrying about getting drunk. "

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a fox-like smile.

Immediately, with a wave of his left hand, the cover was opened, and there was a burst of wine aroma.

"Qingyang...senior brother, can you...can you...let go...me first."

Lu Xueqi blushed pretty, and stammered a little.

I don't know if it was because of the shyness of holding hands with Luo Qingyang, or because she blushed with shame when she was mentioned last night as pretending to be drunk.

(End of this chapter)