The narration system of Wuxia Journey

When Yun Feiyang crawled out of the cave, it was almost afternoon. Feeling the endless Qi in his meridians, he did not delay any longer. He used his Qinggong to turn into a wisp of green smoke and floated along the cliff. Soon he disappeared into the woods.

When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Lun Wan'er and Yan Chongtian cutting feed with a guillotine in the courtyard. Lun Wan'er's eyes were slightly red, obviously she had cried before.

Yan Chongtian squatted aside, wanting to persuade but not knowing how to persuade. Seeing Yun Feiyang was like seeing a savior, and his eyes were blinking like a fan.

Yun Feiyang smiled, walked to the side with a backpack, and asked: "Did you go to the headmaster? He doesn't believe it, right?"

Lun Wan'er paused holding the switch, nodded, and replied: "The headmaster scolded me and Senior Brother Bai Shi, saying that we were talking nonsense and should not talk about it again in the future."

Yan Chongtian was spinning around angrily, muttering: "Didn't I tell you not to interfere, why did you tell him?"

"Master uncle..." Lun Wan'er looked at Yan Chongtian with a frown, obviously not understanding why he blamed her too.

Yun Feiyang explained on the side...

"You are really too reckless this time."

"First of all, we have no evidence for this matter. You heard everything from me. Without evidence, we can't do anything. Jiang Tao might even blame us."

"Second, the headmaster is in retreat to prepare for the upcoming competition with the Invincible Sect. If you go now, it will only distract him. Once the headmaster loses... you should understand the consequences."

"Master Uncle means that this matter is not that we can't talk about it, but we have to find the right time to talk about it, otherwise it will only make things worse."

Yan Chongtian nodded on the side, indicating that this is what he meant. Lun Wan'er said, "Then I... didn't help matters?"

Yun Feiyang shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not too bad. After all, the competition is approaching, and the master is probably ready to go."

Yan Chongtian sighed repeatedly, obviously worried about Qingsong's safety this time. At this time, a disciple ran quickly on the mountain road. Seeing Yan Chongtian and Lun Wan'er, he shouted directly, "Master, Wan'er, the master has ordered you to gather at the front mountain."

"Mu Shi, do you know what it is?" Yan Chongtian asked.

The disciple named Mu Shi shook his head and said, "I don't know. The master has also ordered people to invite the elders of other branches. Master, let's go quickly."

Yan Chongtian frowned, but he went out immediately. Lun Wan'er turned around and smiled at Yun Feiyang, and quickly followed.

Yun Feiyang knew that Qingsong was probably unsure and wanted to take this opportunity to decide Bai Shi's position as the acting head. Once he couldn't come back, he could directly push Bai Shi to the position of head and let Yan Chongtian go, just to suppress Chisong and Cangsong.

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At night, Yun Feiyang was practicing in the wooden house. He still had a long way to go to perfectly integrate the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art and the Great Dao Qinglian Chapter.

His heart was like a lotus, and his thoughts were turning in his mind. With all kinds of wonderful ideas, the true energy was constantly tested in the meridians. When he was getting into a good state, a sound of flying clothes passed by outside.

Yun Feiyang's heart moved, and he saw the narration system prompt...

[Qingsong is about to leave Chongzhen Sect to keep an appointment. He is afraid that he will never come back, so he came to see you in Lishan.]

The next moment, he pressed his palm on the bed board, and the whole person floated up, leaping through the window like a "young swallow throwing itself into the arms", leaving the house, and his toes touched the wooden house. He was already flying straight up and saw the black-clothed man in front.

Yun Feiyang smiled, not wanting to reveal too much, and followed him on the branches.

The two walked farther and farther, and after going deep into the woods on the back mountain, the figure in front stomped his feet on the tree trunk, rushed towards Yun Feiyang in the opposite direction, and slapped Yun Feiyang's chest with his right palm.

At this time, Yun Feiyang jumped into the air, his old strength was not exhausted, and his new strength was not born, so he could not borrow strength. The timing of the person who came was just right.

Yun Feiyang looked calm. He waved his left finger across the treetops, and several leaves turned into hidden weapons and shot towards the man in black. As his body fell, his right hand swung on the tree trunk, and he had moved to the side of the man in black, kicking him in the chest.

The man in black swung his hands, and several Qi forces knocked the leaves away. He swung his left hand like a monkey, and as his body fell, he clenched his right fist into a cannon and hit the sole of Yun Feiyang's feet.

The moment the man in black landed, his feet paused, his hands turned like clouds, and he grabbed Yun Feiyang with his fingers bent; Yun Feiyang rolled back, and while rolling, his feet used the tree trunk to rebound, and at the same time, he grabbed the man in black with his fingers bent.

The two fought fast, grabbing the acupuncture points on each other's arms in the air, but unfortunately they could not do anything to each other; when he was about to land, Yun Feiyang shrank his body, curled his legs on his chest, and then kicked out with his feet, kicking towards the man in black's face.

The man in black blocked his face with his arms, took Yun Feiyang's attack, and flew backwards, looking atYun Feiyang reached out and broke off a branch after landing, and flew again.

Yun Feiyang pointed his toes and flew straight up, using the trunk to gain leverage to hide himself in the treetops, while reaching out to break off a branch.

At this time, the man in black had just landed after missing a blow, and Yun Feiyang swooped down from the air, and with the branch in his hand, he threw a few sword flowers at the man in black.

The man in black did not move his feet, and his body quickly turned sideways like a gyroscope, and the branch in his hand swayed and collided with Yun Feiyang. As the two exerted force, the branch could not withstand the impact of the true qi and completely exploded, turning into a pile of flying dust.

The man in black raised his foot and kicked the falling Yun Feiyang; Yun Feiyang made a palm with his right hand, and hit the instep of the man in black's foot, using the force to roll in the air and retreat backwards.

The man in black did not chase him, but praised: "Good! Adapt to circumstances and not stick to the rules."

Yun Feiyang did not want to expose his identity, but just smiled and asked: "Why did the master come today?"

Qingsong did not know that Yun Feiyang had recognized him. He looked at him carefully and turned his head and said...

"I have something to do next, and I am afraid I will not come again in a short time. You must practice the internal skills I taught you well, but don't let the people of Chongzhen Sect know."

"Feiyang, we have been masters and apprentices for more than ten years. I have always asked you to hide your martial arts. Have you ever hated me?"

Yun Feiyang shook his head and did not speak. The man in black (Qingsong) said helplessly: " You have always wanted to join the Chongzhen Sect. How are you doing now? "

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "I wanted to join the Chongzhen Sect before, just to make my martial arts have a place to go. But now, I have found a better hobby. Whether I can join the Chongzhen Sect is not so important anymore."

"Oh?" The man in black (Qingsong) seemed a little surprised, but did not ask much. He just nodded and said, "That's good. As long as you live a safe life, I have nothing to ask for."

After that, the man in black took a deep look at Yun Feiyang, who was as calm as water, and walked towards the depths of the woods. Yun Feiyang did not chase him, but turned and walked towards the wooden house.

And not long after he left, the man in black flew back again. His figure shook, and his black night clothes shattered into pieces. He turned into Qingsong in a dark blue Taoist robe and went towards Yan Chongtian's residence.