Chapter 62: Young Master Xiaoyao
In the night sky, on the balcony of Chen Luohe's house, a few winds whistled past, and seven fierce figures fell down like divine weapons. The seven people all had a solemn look on their faces, and they sat in the position of the Big Dipper. The swords that were kissing in their hands emitted a dazzling cold light.
"I didn't expect that when we Jiangnan Qiying were confused, you were not an ordinary martial artist at all, but a martial arts master!"
Chen Luohe smiled faintly and said, "I have never denied this!"
"Then don't blame us for being polite!"
A cold light flashed, and the sword energy spread out. Ye Qingcheng beside Chen Luohe also looked stern and said, "Looking for death!"
The slender palms were pushed out, and a black glow enveloped the entire balcony. Jiangnan Qiying was stunned and exclaimed: "The Demon Sect's Great Demon Hand!"
Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "You know the goods, it is the Demonic Sect's Great Demon Hand. Come and take your life!!"
Ye Qingcheng, who has not used the magic sect technique for many years, was eager to try it out, but was stopped by Chen Luohe: "Qingcheng, do you still need these boring guys to do it yourself? Just leave it to my person!"
"Your person?" Ye Qingcheng was puzzled for a moment, but he obediently returned behind Chen Luohe.
The seven eagles of Jiangnan were sweating coldly. Ye Qingcheng's casual move of the Great Heavenly Demon Hand had already made their internal strength surge. If these two people joined forces, the seven of them would probably have to explain it here today. However, after hearing Chen Luohe's words, they were even more shocked, and they carefully observed the route of their own escape.
"Don't you come out yet? I've been with me for so many years, and it's time to move my muscles and bones!"
As soon as Chen Luohe finished speaking, two figures appeared behind the Jiangnan Qiying like ghosts, blocking their retreat. Both of them were wearing Taoist robes, but one was a white Taoist robes and the other was a black Taoist robes with beards on their faces, and a fairy-like appearance.
He respectfully said to Chen Luohe not far away: "I have met the young master!"
"Okay, there's no need to be polite. I'll leave these guys to you. I don't have time to play with them." Chen Luohe waved.
"I understand, but the young master wants to live or die!" asked the Taoist in white.
"Old man Bai, where did you come from this nonsense? The young master of the sect came to us, and it was naturally a big killing! How hard it would be to catch it alive!" The Taoist in black robe curled his lips and said disdainfully.
Chen Luohe looked at the pale-faced Jiangnan Qiying and shook his hands and said, "You can do whatever you want, just don't dirty my land!"
Speaking, Chen Luohe took Ye Qingcheng back to his living room with a look of disappointment, but Ye Qingcheng looked unhappy and said, "They should be the legendary Taoist Xiaoyao, right?"
"Yes!" Chen Luohe nodded and said, "It's true that he is the Taoist Xiaoyao!"
Sitting quietly beside this man for a long time, listening to the swords and swords outside, Ye Qingcheng slowly picked up the teacup beside the table and said leisurely: "Luo He, I have been married to you for twenty years, but I seem to know nothing about you, which makes me feel very uneasy!"
"What does Madam want to know? I must speak out!" Chen Luohe still said cynically.
"As my husband, the father of my child, shouldn't you tell me the power behind you?" Ye Qingcheng looked at Chen Luohe and then said, "In the past, I always thought that I had concealed the identity of you and my Demon Sect. Now it seems that you knew it early in the morning, and it was you who concealed a lot of things about me!"
"Haha!" Chen Luohe smiled bitterly and said, "I am not intentionally hiding you, but if you don't ask, I won't go to Zhang Yang. After all, this kind of peaceful life is good now!"
As he said that, Chen Luohe habitually stretched his hand towards his pocket, but after exploring for a long time, he couldn't find anything. He smiled awkwardly. Ye Qingcheng, on the side, was very obediently, handed him a cigarette and a lighter, and reminded him: "It's not good for the body to smoke less!"
When people of Chen Luohe's level, the toxicity of tobacco is almost negligible, but he still nodded with a smile and said, "I know!"
After lit the smoke and was silent for a moment, Chen Luohe said softly: "Qingcheng, do you know what powers exist in modern martial arts, or in supernatural world?"
Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said, "I was very young. I didn't like this circle very much when I was very young, so I didn't understand it carefully. I just knew that there was something like one village, two floors, three doors, etc."
He gently flicked off the ash in his hand and Chen Luohe said, "No, it's a village, two floors, three gates, four roads, five mountains, six schools, seven mountains, eight gangs, and nine families."
"Is there anything particular about this?" Ye Qingcheng asked curiously.
"Of course, this village refers to the world's number one villa, Xuanyuan Villa. It is very mysterious and powerful. It should be said that no one knows where he is located. The Xuanyuan family is almost isolated from the world and ignores the world. As for the two buildings, it is Baihua Tower and Yanyu Tower. They are in a confrontation between the north and the south, and are both good and evil.
The three gates refer to the Demon Sect, Tang Sect, and Xiaoyao Sect. Among them, the Demon Sect is the most powerful and the Xiaoyao Sect is the most mysterious. As for the Tang Sect, it is just a matter of making up the numbers. And I am the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now the one who is in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect is my grandfather, Xiaoyao Tianji."
Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and said, "You, are you Young Master Xiaoyao?"
"Haha!" Chen Luohe laughed and said, "Someone called me that many years ago!"
Young Master Xiaoyao is a mythical existence in the martial arts world and even the entire supernatural world. Legend has it that he fought against the five god-level masters with a sword. Later, after seriously injuring the Blood Emperor and the Pope, he left. It can be said that the entire supernatural world would be shocked to hear this name!
"I can't imagine, I can't imagine..." Ye Qingcheng suddenly thought about it, but the admiration and admiration in his eyes were beyond words.
"There are nine miracles in the Aotian treasure book of Xiaoyao Sect. It is said that they are the supreme martial arts left by the fairy world. Unfortunately, I just learned the Xiaoyao sword technique." Chen Luohe's expression began to feel a little regretful and sad when he spoke.
"Then, that..." Ye Qingcheng seemed to want to ask something, but stopped.
The careful Chen Luohe naturally knew what he wanted to say, and said straight away: "My grandfather Xiaoyao Tianji has only one daughter, my mother. My mother was innocent and cute back then. She went out to play and met Chen Zhenkun, who was chased by his enemies and seriously injured. Such an encounter naturally caused some things. However, when Chen Zhenkun was about to leave, his mother did not tell him that he was the descendant of Xiaoyao Sect."
With a heavy sigh, Chen Luohe continued: "My mother waited hard for twenty years because of a promise, and finally died of depression!"
Chen Luohe, as he spoke, tears slowly flowed down: "Actually, it's not that the Chen family doesn't recognize my identity over the years, but that I don't want to interact with the Chen family. Although my grandfather treats me well, he can't erase the scars in his heart. I never called Chen Zhenkun "Dad" from beginning to end!"
"The dead are gone. Isn't I by your side now?" Ye Qingcheng comforted Chen Luohe, and his small head immediately leaned on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!