I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 517: An old man secretly rehearsed in order to appear on stage

Shasha, who had been squatting on the branch outside as a decoration since the beginning, flapped his wings in dissatisfaction. He looked up to see Yang Lao's beloved eagle and sword master singing loudly in the mid-air, and even flew out in the shape of a heart. Suddenly He grabbed the tree with his head in frustration.

The limelight is theirs, it has nothing!

At this moment, no one paid attention to the mood of the bird outside. Everyone looked up at the circling eagle in the sky and calmed down in the sound of the eagle's cry.

The eagle strikes the sky, this is the time for another big revelation!

Everyone's guess was correct. After gathering enough attention, the eagle flapped its wings and swooped down happily. Its target: Liu Fufeng.

Yu Qingyang was stopped by the elder and the head of the Lin family, and he could not avoid the obstruction of these two people for a while.He frowned and watched helplessly as the eagle landed on Liu Fufeng's raised arm, feeling agitated in his heart.

There was a muffled sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground from the other side. The startled alliance leader suddenly turned his head to look there, and saw Liu Fuyun put down the bow in his hand with a calm expression, and walked around the two knocked unconscious on the ground. The injured guard came over.

The scene can be summed up in more than just a random word.

When the few "alive" guards saw that the boss had been stopped, they immediately stopped attacking and stood there acting as invisible men to reduce their presence.

A piece of paper was tied to the Sword Master's leg. Seeing his brother holding a sword in his right hand and crouching with an eagle in his left hand, Liu Fuyun very considerately took down the letter, spread it out and handed it to him.

Liu Fufeng lowered his head and glanced at the contents on the paper. He put a sword flower in the Xianyang Sword in his hand and put it into its sheath. He said, "Master, please go to the top of the mountain to talk about it."

Standing next to him, the head of the Lin family subconsciously looked at the paper. His first glance fell on a suspicious oil fingerprint on the edge of the paper, and then the next second, his attention was attracted by the dazzling but powerful handwriting.

There is a pair of calligraphy treasures hanging in the study room of the Lin family. It was a gift received by the previous head of the family on his birthday and was collected as a treasure.It is an ethereal and poetic landscape painting, but the inscription on the side is two lines of wild grass with flying dragons and phoenixes that are about to fly out of the rice paper. The painting styles are very different, but unexpectedly harmonious.It is said that this calligraphy treasure was jointly completed by Yu Qingyuan and Lin Canyang, and was deeply loved by the previous head of the family.

The handwriting on the note in Liu Fuyun's hand at this moment was exactly the same as the handwriting on the calligraphy in the Lin family's study. It was obviously written by the same person!
Liu Fufeng was talking about "family teacher" just now.
The head of the Lin family's little heart was beating loudly. The boss was already alone. At this moment, he felt the emotion called nervousness for the first time in a long time!

"You, little friend Liu, my dear master," he asked tentatively. The head of the Lin family was eager to get a positive answer.

"The master's surname is Lin." Liu Fufeng was not the kind of person who liked to sell things off. He nodded towards the head of the Lin family and stated the fact seriously and calmly.

Everyone gasped, and their collective blood pressure rose.

It seems they are about to witness history!

What he heard from Liu Fufeng was the expected answer. Comrade Yu Qingyang was now in a dilemma.

The person who was thought to be dead reappears in front of him. Although he is not sure whether he has any evidence that he harmed others, the trace of guilty conscience is unavoidable.He didn't have enough confidence to ask him to meet Lin Canyang, but if he refused, it was obvious that he had something up his sleeve!Except for the time when she and the Baiyun Sect Master were entangled with each other, Yu Qingyang had never been so embarrassed and entangled!
What to do now...

For a moment, Yu Qingyang even considered the possibility of silencing everyone present.With this ability, he has already unified the martial arts world, so there is no need to put aside this struggle.

With a gloomy look on his face, he finally took back the long sword in his hand, snorted coldly and said forcefully: "Okay, Mr. Yu wants to see who Mr. Liu's master is. He dares to pretend to be Senior Lin Canyang. He is clearly right. The disrespect of our ancestors!”

Yu Qingyang's words made the excited Lin family leader calm down a little. Although Liu Fufeng had an intuition that Liu Fufeng was not lying, he still couldn't help but murmur a few words in his heart.

Sword Saint Lin Canyang is already a legendary figure in this world!Is it really possible that someone who has been dead for more than ten years according to everyone is still alive?If he really was the sword master, why did he remain anonymous for so many years and disappear from the world? Is there something they don't know about it?
Ideas popped up one after another uncontrollably, and everyone rushed towards the top of the mountain in silence with complicated emotions.

As long as you meet the real person, all the truth will be revealed!
The Liu family brother and sister walked at the front, while the rest of the family heads and elders followed behind with nervousness and anticipation. The group of people ran up the mountain in a hurry.As for Jun Mo and others, as well as some elders, they were ordered to stay in the villa and wait in case something unexpected happened during this trip and the major families would be wiped out.

In the sky is the eagle that guides everyone. If you look closely, you will find that there is a white ball on its back squatting to hitch a ride on a bird in the wind.Shasha used her claws to pull the feathers on the Juggernaut's back as if to vent her anger, causing the latter to let out two screams of pain from time to time, making the big guys who were climbing the mountain very nervous.

Liu Fuyun turned his head and glanced diagonally behind him, meeting Yu Qingyang's thoughtful and gloomy eyes.

"Host, he's not giving up yet, be careful." The system warned.

Yu Qingyang was more forbearing than he thought. He was able to hold on in such a completely headwind situation. He probably had no intention of giving up yet.

Maybe there is any backup plan.

"Yu Qingyang can't make any waves. Instead, let's be curious about the purpose of Baiyun Sect leader stealing the jade pendant." From an angle that only Yu Qingyang could see, Liu Fuyun's lips curled up slightly, inexplicably mocking.

The top of the mountain that Mr. Yang mentioned was the place where he had an appointment with Liu Fuyun and the others the day before the conference. The group of people climbed up the mountain very quickly. In addition, everyone was worried about what they were secretly thinking, and they quickly reached the top of the mountain.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is beautiful. As the highest mountain in this area, looking down, it feels like you can see all the small mountains at a glance.At this moment, no one was in the mood to pay attention to the scenery. Everyone's eyes were focused on the back of the figure standing there with his hands behind his back.

"Master." Liu Fufeng called.

The head of the Lin family held his breath.

"You are here." Youyou sighed, a voice full of vicissitudes of life, old but majestic, directly hitting everyone's hearts.

Yang Lao, who had finished showing off his appearance and expressed that he was very satisfied with his appearance, paused for two seconds, and slowly turned around with the air of an outsider, his sharp eyes still falling on Yuqing. Yang's body.

Behind him was the magnificent scenery. The old man's face was in shadow with his back to the light, but it did not prevent everyone from seeing his face clearly.

(End of this chapter)