At this time, Cang Song blocked the two of them with a dark face and said in a cold voice: "Shuiyue, it's not your turn to Longshou Peak to be presumptuous!"

"Get out of the way!" Shuiyue shouted.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. I've been holding back how disrespectful you are for the past few years. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Cang Song laughed.

"Senior Brother, what should I do?" Lin Jingyu asked Qi Hao in panic.

Qi Hao pondered: "You go and invite the head master. Now he can only have a solution."

"Yes. I'll go now." Lin Jingyu hurried to Tongtian Peak.

Wen Min said a little uneasy: "It's over, things are getting bigger and bigger."

Luo Yao said: "Now I can only hold on and never let go, otherwise not only that person will be finished, but we will be finished."

"Oh, senior sister, you are not falling in love with that person, right?" Xiao Shi teased.

"When will I still have the intention to joke?" Luo Yao blushed and she said angrily.

Xiao Shi stuck out her tongue.

"You really don't let it go!" Shui Yuehan pointed his long sword at Cang Song with a face.

Cangsong didn't say anything and snorted. It was no longer a question of who is right or wrong, but a matter of face.

"Then don't blame the junior sister for being unreasonable." Shui Yue said.

"It's ridiculous, when did you make sense?" Cang Song said sarcastically.

Shui Yue's delicate body trembled slightly, her silver teeth were clenched, and she was about to take action.

At this time, a "stop" came from afar, and a Taoist in a dark green Taoist robe fell between the two and shouted: "What do you think? Let these juniors laugh at it? Put away the sword."

The person who came was Daoxuan Zhenren, the leader of Qingyun.

"I have met the senior brother of the sect." Cang Song and Shui Yue bowed.

The disciples of Longshou Peak lowered and said, "Greetings to the head master."

Daoxuan snorted: "What's going on?"

Cang Song said: "Junior Sister Shui Peng said that I was a disciple of Longshou Peak who secretly went to her Xiaozhu Peak last night, but in my opinion it was just her remark."

"Is this a matter?" Daoxuan asked.

"This is a matter of force, but......" Cang Song still wanted to speak, but Daoxuan had already interrupted him, "Where is that disciple?"

"I am." Yang Cong stepped forward and said, "I didn't respect me, and looked directly at Daoxuan.

"Why did you go to Xiaozhu Peak in the middle of the night?" Dao Xuan said calmly, but Yang Cong could feel the terrifying aura emanating from him.

"Because the Shui Qilin Lingzun wants to eat silverfish from a hot spring in Xiaozhu Peak." Yang Cong said.

"Oh, why doesn't it go by itself, but with you?" Daoxuan continued.

"Because the water Qilin Lingzun likes to eat my grilled fish."

"Grilled fish?" Daoxuan was stunned and suddenly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After a while, a beast roar came, and the tall body of the Water Qilin Spirit Lord appeared in the punishment hall. It saw Yang Cong at a glance, and immediately smiled and leaned over. Yang Cong smiled and touched its head. The Water Qilin Spirit Lord closed his eyes very much and sniffed.

This scene shocked Daoxuan and Cang Song.

Daoxuan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he suddenly smiled and said, "This matter is over like this. Junior Brother Cang Song, when did you accept such an outstanding disciple?"

"He is not my disciple, but an orphan I brought back, but I passed on his Taoism." Cang Song said: "I didn't expect that he could practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Tao to this level in just over ten years."

Daoxuan said: "Since you have taught him Qingyun Taoism, you are a member of my Qingyun. Today I will make the decision. Are you willing to let Junior Brother Cangsong accept you as your disciple?"

The latter sentence is said to Yang Cong.

"Disciple Yang Cong has met the head master and the master." Yang Cong bowed.

"Okay, okay, haha, my Qingyun Sect has produced many talented talents, so I should be happy!" Daoxuan seemed to be in a good mood and smiled: "I came out in a hurry, and this gossip mirror is regarded as my meeting gift."

Daoxuan waved his robe, and an octagonal mirror slowly flew towards Yang Cong. Yang Cong took it happily and said, "Thank you for the reward of the master."

"Haha, there is no need to be too polite. Junior Brother Cangsong, what do you think?" Daoxuan smiled and looked at Cangsong, meaning that I was bleeding. You, a master, have to express your feelings.

"Yang Cong."

"Disciple is here!"

"From today, you will be my second disciple of Longshou Peak. Do you understand that you must abide by the rules of my Qingyun Sect?"

"Disciple understand."

"Well, this Dragon Slaying Sword will be handed over to you. Don't lose the reputation of this sword." Cang Song waved his hand and the Dragon Sword flew into Yang Cong's hand. Yang Cong held the Dragon Sword and felt happy. This is also a famous sword. Back then, the Demon-Destroying Sect used this sword.

Yang Cong returned to his nest with a refreshing spirit, holding the Bagua Mirror in his left hand and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his right hand, smiling so hard that he couldn't stop smiling. Although the Bagua Mirror was called a mirror, it was dark all over, with Bagua graphics engraved on it, and there was a Tai Chi enclosing in the middle. When the true essence was input, it would open and shoot out green light to defeat the enemy.

"Gagua mirror, I wonder which one is better than that of the Mark Six mirror?" Yang Cong played for a while and put the Gagua mirror into his clothes, then pulled out the Dragon Sword. He saw that the Dragon Sword was full of green, with a shiny light, the sword body was smooth and neat, and the sword blade was like autumn water.

"Haha, what a sword, the name is domineering, I like it!" Yang Cong played happily for a while before carefully carrying it on his back, putting a few POSs on it, and then calmed down after a while.

"Then, let's go down the mountain today." Yang Cong murmured to himself. He had already said this when he came back from Cangsong. Qingcong's disciples could go down the mountain when they reached the fourth floor. It was too late, so Cangsong agreed, but there was not much time, because the seventh vein martial arts was about to begin, and Yang Cong had to rush back to the competition.

Yang Cong left Longshou Peak, went to see the Shui Qilin Spirit Lord, and left Qingyun Mountain without any nostalgia.

One day later, Yang Cong came to Heyang City. The reason why he arrived so long was because Yang Cong used his feet and did not use his sword.

As an important town in the Central Plains, Heyang City is very prosperous. The "Hongchuan" of the river passes around the city, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful. Merchants gather in the city, and there are often cultivators who come and go here, bringing a grand scene of "a paradise on earth".

Yang Cong, dressed in blue and carrying a long sword, was very eye-catching in the crowd. Many young women in Sichun looked at the pretty boy with their eyes lit up, not knowing what they were going to do.

"I didn't expect to experience the plot of the costume drama in person." Yang Cong thought to himself, and kept watching this ancient scene.

‘Candy haws, candied haws…’ There are so many hawking sounds. Yang Cong originally wanted to buy some snacks and other things to enjoy his mouth, but when he touched his body, he found that he had no money.

"I'll go, won't it?" Yang Cong was embarrassed, thinking about how to make money and steal something. It's embarrassing to say it out. After all, he is a monk, not.

At this time, a man who looked like a businessman sighed and passed by, muttering: "How can you live this life if you kill a robber with a thousand swords!"

"Brother, do you think there are robbers here?" Yang Cong grabbed the businessman and asked.

The businessman was in a bad mood and was about to get angry, but when he saw Yang Cong's extraordinary demeanor and a long sword on his back, he was immediately happy: "Can this young man do me a favor? I am willing to pay 100 taels of silver to help me kill those robbers!"

"It is my duty to be a chivalrous and righteous person, so brother won't need to withdraw money." Yang Cong was so happy that he was really sleepy and came to a pillow. He came to whatever he wanted. The businessman said 100 taels was second. The robber must have a lot of money in his hands, so he would just take it out by the way. It was by the way, not by the way, and no one would say about robbers.

"This is not OK. I agreed that it will be 100 taels. However, that group of robbers are all cruel, young hero..." The businessman looked at Yang Cong. He looked pretty and had no muscles. Can it work?

Yang Cong smiled and raised his right hand to put it in front of the merchant. He saw a blue Tai Chi slowly appear on his palm. The merchant was surprised and happy and said, "It turns out that the young hero is a monk. I don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me."

"No imitation, where is this robber? I'll take them now so that they won't harm others anymore." Yang Cong said anxiously, the conscience of heaven and earth, he is for money, what a hero is going to go to the hell. After living in modern times for so long, I know how much it costs to be brave and brave.

"The young hero is very impressed, but it's too late to be happy today. I'll ask the young hero to stay at my house for one night. It's not too late to catch those robbers tomorrow." The businessman said enthusiastically.

Yang Cong thought about it and felt really hungry, so he agreed "unable" to do so.

The businessman was overjoyed and enthusiastically pulled Yang Cong to his house. The businessman was probably also a well-known figure in Heyang City. People who met him along the way greeted him. The businessman responded with a false smile on his face, which made Yang Cong feel chilled.

When passing by a shop, the merchant suddenly stopped and said to Yang Cong: "Young man, please wait a moment, I'll deal with something."

Yang Cong nodded. When the merchant entered the shop, he was like a different person. He shouted arrogantly: "Boss Zhang, get out of here!"

"Ah! Isn't this Li Daguanren? What wind has blown you? Please sit down, Xiao Cui, give Li Daguanren." Old Zhang's head was gray and smiled at him and asked Li Daguanren to sit down.

After a while, Xiao Cui from Lao Zhang's mouth came out with a cup of tea. She looked up at the top of her face and looked extremely beautiful. She was as beautiful as a jasper in the small family. The coarse cloth clothes on her body could not hide her proud figure. Yang Cong, who was waiting outside, lit up his eyes. Although she was not as outstanding as the beauties in the Qingyun Sect, she had a unique flavor. Her weak temperament made people want to protect her.

Li Daguanren had already straightened his eyes, and a trace of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xiao Cui lustfully. When he took the cup, he deliberately touched Xiao Cui's hand. Xiao Cui's face turned red, she broke free and retreated to the inner hall.

"Well, that, Lao Zhang, should I pay the rent?" Li Daguanren looked at Xiao Cui entering the inner hall reluctantly, turned to Lao Zhang and said.
Chapter completed!