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Chapter 51 Chapter 51: Qinggong is really amazing, master

"Old man, did you see anything?" Li Yun repeated, his eyelids drooping slightly, his gaze was deep and dark, like two abysses like black holes.

The old man smiled and scratched his head: "I saw it."

Li Yun felt cold in his heart, and his body tensed up instantly, like a liger about to explode.

However, the old man continued with a smile on his face: "When I came back from chopping firewood, I saw two wild boars fighting each other not far away. In this winter, the animals seemed to be dead. I didn't expect to see wild boars." , It's a pity that I don't have a guy in my hand, otherwise my mouth will be blessed."

"Ha ha."

Li Yunqian laughed twice, and took two steps closer: "Old man, how many people are there in the family?"

The old man thought for a while: "Two, I have a baby."

"How old are you? What kind of work do you do?"

"Around 30 years old!" The old man frowned: "Little brother, why are you asking so many questions?"

"It's nothing, old man, you'll know later," Li Yun sighed softly, stepped out, and appeared in front of the old man in an instant as if teleported.

The big hand grabbed the old man's neck.

Snapped!
A hand that was big enough to crush solid wood was slapped away by a withered and thin palm.

Li Yun was stunned.

The old man chuckled: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

When Li Yun heard this, his expression became a little more solemn. Although he didn't use much force in the grasp he just made, let alone the old man in his sixties or seventies in front of him, even a strong man could not miss his hand.

The person in front of me...

His mind moved slightly, and in an instant, Li Yun made a sudden move.

He raised his hands into fists and used both feet to exert force on his whole body muscles. In an instant, fists like a violent storm hit the old man. The roaring wind wrapped in the dense fists blew the white snow falling within a three-meter radius into a frenzy.

This time, Li Yun used all his strength.

The Wave Fist was struck with a strength of nearly [-] jin. The dense fists really rolled down like waves, and the oppressive feeling was extremely terrifying!
Ordinary people would be stunned when faced with this.

However, an unbelievable scene was discovered. The haggard old man, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, had a strange movement and did not move his hands. He just avoided Li Yun's dense fists perfectly and easily just by moving his body.

shuh…

The old man's body floated like a swallow, his toes tapped lightly on the snow, and he leaned back. His toes drew a shallow line in the snow, and he did not stop until he retreated three feet.

Li Yun put his hands away with an ugly expression, and did not pursue, even if he pursued, it would be useless.

He could tell that the old man in front of him had unfathomable strength.

Even if I try my best, I am still no match for him.

"How old are you, young man?" the old man asked with a smile. He patted the thin clothes on his body, looking casual.

"22."

"How long have you been studying martial arts?"

"One year," Li Yun stood there and spoke softly.

"One year..." the old man muttered, smacking his lower lip.

"Senior, why is this so?" Li Yun clasped his fists and asked without fear. The strength displayed by the old man in front of him made him really want to kill him. It might not be difficult, but he didn't see that the old man wanted to do something to him.

"Hehe, I just think it's interesting." The old man raised his eyebrows like an old urchin: "You are young and murderous, even an old man like me wants to do it."

Li Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, forgive me, I'm just afraid. I don't want to live the life of being hunted down yet."

"It's a bit similar to when I was young, but it's not a good thing to be too murderous," the old man waved his hand.

"Okay, it's just killing a few people from the yamen. If you kill them, you will kill them. The old man has long been unhappy with the people in the yamen. Your killing is in line with my wishes."

"You kid is quite interesting. My name is Sun Changqing. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, you can come to the courtyard at No. 3 Wanglai Lane to chat with the old man. The old man has been in Chunyang Town for so many days, and I feel a little boring."

Saying that, Sun Changqing shook his head, feeling a little dull.

Li Yun didn't have much idea at this time. He just wanted to let this unfathomable old guy leave as soon as possible: "It's my honor for the senior to like me. I will do it."

"Haha, okay, if you don't come, I'll be angry," Sun Changqing laughed twice, then went back to the back of the cart, grabbed the handle of the cart, and walked away as he said, pushing the cart away .

Li Yun watched Sun Changqing's hunched back getting farther and farther until it disappeared, and finally let out the breath he was holding in his heart.

"I unexpectedly met an expert."

Li Yun was speechless. He was not a protagonist, so how could he encounter such a thing.

The old man named Sun Changqing is very powerful and seems to have some interest in him.

How to think, can not guess.

It's better to go back quickly and ask, by the way, what is the identity of this Sun Changqing.

A person with such strength is definitely not an unknown person in Chunyang Town.

Thinking in his heart, Li Yun left quickly.

...

"Heavy snow flies away, killing one person in one step, the lightness kung fu is really superb, only me, Sun Changqing."

Sun Changqing was reciting a poem that he had just thought of and felt extremely handsome and powerful. He was holding a large black sack in his hand, walking into an exquisite courtyard while humming a casual song.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, there were two guards with a breath like a cow and a tyrannical body. When they saw Sun Changqing, they bowed their heads in a hurry.

Sun Changqing hummed an unknown yellow song and walked into the courtyard without even bothering to look.

Beside the pond in the courtyard, there was a middle-aged man in black sitting on a chair. He was as strong as a bear, and he frowned at the paper in his hand.

"Yellow boy."

Sun Changqing opened his mouth and casually threw the sack beside the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was not angry, but tore off the paper in his hand, and after letting his confidants leave, he said in a more respectful tone: "Old Sun, where are you going?"

"I went outside and learned a lot," Sun Changqing pointed to the sack: "Look, there are corpses in the sack."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he placed his eyes on the sack, opened it, and stared slightly: "This is..."

"Common people, the young men who have been tortured by the Snow God Sect are probably studying some kind of mess." Sun Changqing's eyes flashed with disgust: "There are still remnants of the Snow God Sect, what are you kid and the Yamen doing? No, not to deal with these ghost things."

"Sorry, Mr. Sun," the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The situation is very complicated at this stage. There is the Snow God Sect outside and the Yamen inside. That old man Cheng Chang has always disliked us. I also want to deal with the Snow God as soon as possible. teach, but I'm afraid that Cheng Chang will play tricks."

"That town?"

"Well, the most troublesome thing is his son Cheng Jintong. This man..." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and finally said seriously: "It's amazing."

"Hehe, I care about you. The old man is here to provide for the elderly. By the way, he will find a disciple to pass on this skill, so as not to be beaten by the master when he goes down below." Sun Changqing smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said softly: "Mr. Sun, is there anyone chosen?"

"Well, it's a pretty good seedling. Let's take a look." Sun Changqing nodded, patted his back and coughed twice: "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back to listen to the show."

After saying that, Sun Changqing turned around and left slowly under the helpless gaze of the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)