Chapter 71o     Tail Master Aoki

What he noticed first was an old man in a brocade robe standing in front of the center of the crowd. The old man was gray and white, with long gray beards, rosy face, slightly fat, sharp eyes, and a bit of strong power on his body. A trace of the aura on his body was deliberately leaked out. From this aura, Han Yang could tell that this old man was actually a master of the Three Yuans.

The others obviously felt the aura on his body. When they looked at him, their faces were a little afraid. There were two true masters who were bowing to talk to him, with a look of flattery.

Another one is the strong man standing on the side of the crowd, without saying a word, and a little sneer on the corner of his mouth. This strong man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, with a burly figure and a beard on his face. He looked a bit ferocious, but what was even more eye-catching was the broad sword he carried on his back, about ten centimeters wide, less than one meter long, with double blades, and cold light flashing on it, which looked extremely sharp.

For some reason, the others stood a little far from him.

Another woman who attracted Han Yang's attention was a woman in a black robe. The woman was dressed in ancient costume and was holding a simple long sword in her arms. The sword scabbard was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and gems were inlaid. It was extremely beautiful and worth a lot. However, everyone in the field did not pay attention to the sword in her hand. Instead, they looked at her extremely beautiful face from time to time.

This woman looks so beautiful and is the only woman here, so she will inevitably attract everyone's attention.

Next to her, a young man in white clothes was chatting with her with a smile. The young man was holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked handsome and had a pair of peach-colored eyes intoxicatedly at the woman's face, with a confident and charming smile on his face, but the woman looked cold and ignored him.

Seeing Han Yang looking at her, the woman looked at Han Yang with a pair of beautiful eyes. After a few glances, she seemed a little confused, and couldn't help but frown slightly, staring at Han Yang's face and looked at him a few more times.

Han Yang was shocked and thought to himself that this woman would not recognize him, but fortunately, after a few glances, the woman quickly looked away. However, the young man in white saw the woman looking at him, and also looked at him a few times, with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, Han Yang saw the man who led him in before walking over quickly. He glanced at everyone, his face was filled with joy, bowed and said, "My masters, thank you for coming to help, I am so despised and grateful!"

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they heard this. The old man with brocade robe standing in front laughed and looked at him and said, "This is just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning!"

As he said that, he looked at the man and asked, "I heard that your master, Master Qingmu, was injured. I don't know if the injury was serious. I have met Master Qingmu for several times and are friends with him. Why don't you let me go in and take a look!"

After hearing this, the man held his fists respectfully and said to him: "Thank you Mr. Weide for your concern. Master has suffered only a little injury, so it's not a problem! Master said, let me lead everyone to the hall first and sit, and he will come out to see everyone soon!"

"Then I'm relieved!" said the old man in brocade robe.

"My masters, please come here!"

Immediately, the man led everyone to this

Looking at a side hall next to him, when passing by the main hall, Han Yang saw that the door of the main hall was locked and there was a faint fluctuation of energy around him. A strange color flashed in his eyes.

The others also looked at the main hall a few times, with different expressions.

After arriving at the side hall, Han Yang saw that the layout here was simple, but it was also very elegant. There were a row of wooden chairs and wooden tables, and some vases were placed on the wooden table, with some white flowers inserted in them, and the fragrance was scattered. Everyone felt refreshed when they smelled it.

The old man in brocade robe sat first in the top position, and the others continued to sit. The woman in black robe sat on the other side. The young man in white sat next to her with a smile, ignoring the disgust in her eyes.

Only the strong man with a broad sword on his back did not sit down, but just stood there, with his expression still on his face.

Han Yang also found an inconspicuous position to sit down. After everyone sat down, the man in the Taoist temple went out. After Han Yang saw him go out, he went to his previous room. Obviously, he was going to call himself. Seeing this scene, Han Yang knew that he had changed his appearance. He did not recognize him. His clothes were also very ordinary, similar to most people, so he probably didn't recognize him either.

After sitting down, someone who knew was still talking and laughing.

While looking at everyone, Han Yang wondered, why did so many people suddenly come to these Three Pure Land Temples today? The old man in brocade robe said that Taoist Master Qingmu was injured. Taoist Master Qingmu was the master of this Taoist Temple? Also, the man said, thank you for these people to help, what are they here to help?

For a moment, he was confused, but he was not able to ask.

But not long after, suddenly, a faint voice came in outside the door, "All friends in the world, I am very grateful to be able to come to the despicable help!"

As the words fell, everyone turned around and saw a white-faced old Taoist priest who slowly walked in with the help of the man and another young Taoist priest in his twenties.

Seeing this scene, everyone stood up, looking at the old Taoist priest with a look of surprise. Han Yang also stood up. Looking at the old Taoist priest's appearance, he couldn't help but a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The man said before that his master's injury was not inconvenient. However, at this moment, he clearly felt that the old Taoist priest was obviously suffering from severe internal injuries, his breathing was messy, and even he had difficulty walking.

The old man in brocade robe looked at the old Taoist priest a few times, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but then he hurriedly went up to him and asked with concern: "Brother Aoki, you... do you... your situation doesn't look very good?"

The old Taoist looked up at him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother Weide, you are here too, that's great! I... I don't have to worry about this little injury. I will be able to recover after a long time. Brother Weide doesn't have to worry about it!"

As he said that, the old Taoist priest turned his head and looked at the faces of everyone here, and then he said with gratitude: "Thank you all the friends in the martial arts world for coming. The old Taoist is very grateful!"
Chapter completed!