Chapter 80 Ranshan School

"You're welcome, it's all petty money. I'm just cherishing my talents. Let's go quickly." Qing Yundan waved her hand, then turned and walked towards Ning Shuning and the others who were walking towards her.

Qing Yunduan showed a green smile on his face, and hurriedly followed.

After they left the gate of this small town in a carriage, they put their heads on Ji Feiyi's lap in the carriage, closed their eyes and asked Qing Yunduan who was driving: "By the way, Qingyunduan, what do you want to say? We're on the way, so where are you going?"

"Engong, I'm going to Qingzhou Ranshan School in Shandong." Qingyun shook the rein in his hand and replied quickly.

Hearing this, Dangdang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly got out of the carriage, "We are going to Taizhou in the Western Region, and you are going to Shandong, which way is it?"

"What?!" Qing Yunduan showed an anxious expression on his face, "Then benefactor, what should I do..."

Looking at the helpless Qing Yunduan in front of him, he waved his hand indifferently, "Forget it, I think you're right, so I'll take you this way."

"Thank you benefactor, if you dare to ask him which sect he is in, I will definitely repay you in the future!!" Qing Yunduan said gratefully for such a kind-hearted bald head.

Loud Dang laughed, got out of the carriage, and sat directly beside him. "Haha, I am incompetent and have no sect. I am the heir of Taiwu, and I am well-known."

Hearing Dangdang's words, Qing Yunduan immediately trembled all over, moved slowly to the side, and looked at Dangdang vigilantly. "That... what did you just say your name was?"

He looked at the bald head in front of him, and began to recall in his mind all kinds of rumors and gossips he had heard in the Jianghu. Thinking of that well-known nickname in the Jianghu, Qing Yunduan felt chills all over his body.

"My name is Dangdang, why? Have you heard the legend about me in the Jianghu?" Dangdang came over.

"Heh...hehe, I've heard some..." Qing Yunduan hurriedly moved his body to the side, so that half of his buttocks were hanging in the air.

He secretly made up his mind that when he was sleeping, he must be more vigilant, absolutely not to let the tragedy of Shaolin Temple happen to him.

"By the way, what are you going to Ranshan School in Shandong?? Going there to learn sword control? But let's not talk about it, if this rotten thing on your back really flies, you can kill people if you hit it."

"Taiwu was joking. I went to the Ranshan School just because I couldn't hold back for a while and hurt my brother. My master said that my heart was too hostile and told me to travel around the world. After letting go of all the hostility in my heart, let me go back to the villa." As soon as he said this, the sad Qing Yunduan immediately lowered his head.

"What does this have to do with you going to the Ranshan School in Shandong?? Can the Ranshan School relieve the anger in your heart??"

Qingyun nodded and replied: "Yes, I heard that the founder of the Ranshan School once wrote a Wang Chan classic, half of which recorded [-] kinds of good deeds in the world. After reading it, you can feel life. Dissolve the anger in your heart."

"Oh, so that's the case. I don't think it doesn't matter whether you resolve the hostility or not. You might as well change your weapon." After finishing speaking loudly, the epee tapped behind Qing Yunduan. "You really want to make gestures with this thing, I guess it's impossible to stop, right?"

Qingyun Duan rubbed the back of his head and laughed a few times in embarrassment, "Hehe, the main reason is that I am not good at learning. The heavy sword in my master's hand is more than three times heavier than mine, and it is still as light as a feather in his hand."

Dangdang asked Qing Yunduan again: "By the way, what kind of sword technique did you use before?? It feels amazingly powerful."

Qing Yunduan shook his head, and said humbly: Taiwu is too modest, your marksmanship is also very accomplished.When it is used, its power is boundless. My giant Que Qianjun sword has four moves in total, slashing left and right, slashing up and down, and it will be fine if you dodge it. "

Speaking of this, Qing Yunduan untied the huge folded iron epee behind him, and touched the re-appeared cracks on the sword with his hands.

"Furthermore, the Juque sword technique has very high requirements on the quality of the sword body. If it fails to meet the requirements, it will not be able to perform a few moves. To tell you the truth, this is already the ninth sword I have changed."

Dangdang nodded, "That's right, no wonder you picked up such a bad sword to use. If you practice swords like this, even a good sword can't hold it."

However, Xiangdang knew in his heart that this Juque sword technique was not as useless as Qingyun said. She had been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and she had never seen anyone whose sword could directly smash down an entire restaurant.

In this way, Xiang Dangdang took Qing Yunduan and drove towards Shandong.

Originally, Xiang Dangdang thought that it would be somewhat inconvenient if there was an extra man on the road, but Qing Yunduan was very conscious, even if sometimes, Xiang Dangdang asked him to take a rest in the carriage, he shook his head frantically and did not dare to go too far .

And at night, he has to rush to watch the night, even if Dangdang says that he is very alert, he is not happy if he is not allowed to watch the night.

Not only that, but every day when he catches up on sleep on the roof of the carriage, he also sleeps very lightly, and he will immediately become alert if there is a slight disturbance.

With such a person, the road trip for the few people was a lot easier, almost like an outing, and Dangdang couldn't help but sigh, this Qingyun Duan is really a real person who knows how to repay his kindness.

However, Xiang Dangdang probably never imagined that Qing Yunduan was so vigilant, and he was always guarding against him.

When everyone finally arrived in Shandong, Qing Yunduan jumped off the carriage, and said loudly to Dang Dang with a face reborn after a catastrophe: "Taiwu, then our family will stay here, I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back in the future." If I have a chance, I will repay you double."

Xiang Dangdang raised his head and looked towards the cloud-shrouded mountain in the distance, "Don't worry about it, it's all here, let me go and have a look together, I heard that the Ranshan School of Flying Sword is the only one in the world, I want to see it. "

Qing Yunduan hesitated for a while, then nodded his head finally, "Alright, Taiwu, then let's go together."

Xiang Dangdang once again stored the carriage in an inn at the foot of the mountain, and led the crowd towards the top of the mountain like a fairy mountain.

However, after the two walked up the steps, they found that there was no way ahead.

Just when the sound was in doubt, Qing Yunduan knocked on the smooth rock wall next to it, and with a bang, a stone door suddenly popped out from the rock wall.

A boy in Taoist robes with a long sword on his back came out from inside. "Several of you are here, do you have something important?"

(End of this chapter)

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