"Uncle Master?" Chen Yuyang was very interested in Wuliangzi, who was over 40 years old but called a middle-aged man in his forties, and burst out laughing, leaning forward and backward and saying, "Old man, how old are you? At most, over 40 years old, someone actually called you Uncle Master?"

Chen Luohe gave him an angry look, and Wuliangzi, who was on the side, bowed and said, "Wuliang Heavenly Lord, respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is the duty of a person in the martial arts world. My master, Taoist Changchun, is the seventh disciple of the old ancestor Xiaoyao, so it is not an exaggeration to call him uncle, Wuliang Heavenly Lord!"

Chen Luohe didn't seem to catch a cold because of the name of uncle, and said coldly: "Wuliangzi, uncle is uncle, why do you always like to add small characters?"

"Yes, uncle, Wuliangzi follows the teachings of uncle!"

This Wuquan made Chen Luohe so angry that his mouth was full of fire, and a black line appeared on his forehead. Chen Luohe waved his hand and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I don't care what you call me. Is that old guy Xiaoyao Tianji here or not? Take me to see him quickly. Have you heard?"

Chen Yuyang suppressed his smile. He had never seen his elegant and extraordinary father lose his composure. This is probably a great enjoyment in life!

Wuliangzi stammered and said, "This, that, the ancestor has gone into seclusion!"

"What?" Chen Luohe said disbelief: "Does this old guy know I'm coming back?" After thinking about it carefully, Chen Luohe said again: "That old guy has never learned divination skills. How could he know that I'm coming back?"

He grabbed Wu Quanzi and Chen Luohe scolded, "Wu Quanzi, you dare to lie to me and say where that old guy is, take me there!"

Wuliangzi dared not look at Chen Luohe, so he immediately lowered his head and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! Don't get angry, I'll take you there now!"

Before he walked far, Chen Yuyang felt something was wrong. The Xiaoyao Sect is known as the most mysterious sect in the martial arts world. Even Wuliangzi is a powerful squad. Why is the discipline in the Xiaoyao Sect so dispersed? No one practices martial arts or does morning classes. Along the way, there are people gathered together to play cards.

Some people even shouted: "Tianmu, you kid already owe a lot of debts, when will you pay it back?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head helplessly, looked at Wuliangzi, who was in front of him, and then looked at those people, thinking: Is this Xiaoyao Sect? This is simply a gambling den!

However, before Chen Yuyang could recover, things that made him laugh and cry came one after another. A group of Taoists came towards Chen Yuyang and the other two, surrounded Wuliangzi. The leader said: "Wuliangzi, you are so rascal, you don't pay back your debts. If you don't pay back your debts today, I will demolish your house!"

Wu Quanzi whisk struck and the rogue said, "I don't want money, but I have to die. Come on!"

When they spoke, the people looked at it and said, "Okay, come here, today I have to beat you so much that even your mother doesn't know you!"

Chen Luohe and Chen Yuyang quickly moved away. Chen Yuyang felt an indescribable stomachache at this moment and said, "Old man, is this Xiaoyao Sect?"

Chen Luohe smiled bitterly and said, "This is Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Then why do I feel like a thief's nest?" Chen Yuyang said angrily.

He gently patted Chen Yuyang on the shoulder, and Chen Luohe smiled and said, "Son, you can feel this way so soon, and the future is limitless!"

He pointed to the group of fighting in front of him and said, "Did you see anything?"

Chen Yuyang looked closely and his eyes moved slightly. He saw that these people were not really fighting, they were all hitting the ground, and they didn't hurt the flowers and plants. Their measure was just right. One point would be weak, and one more would be too strong, which would hurt the innocent. Chen Yuyang asked in confusion: "Are they fighting?"

Chen Luohe said: "Yes, this rule was decided by the old ghost Xiaoyao Tianji. Survival of the fittest! Xiaoyao Tianji himself is an old gambling ghost. He loves chess and always plays chess with his seven disciples. Later, as he played it, he felt bored, so he came up with such a move. Xiaoyao Sect is isolated from the world and has no money at all, but there are many unparalleled martial arts. So the old guy used the martial arts as a bet and played chess with his seven disciples. As long as he could beat him, he would teach a set of martial arts!"

Chen Luohe sighed and continued, "So, this trend has been continued. If a disciple wants to obtain martial arts from his master, he must win over his master in one aspect and teach him one by one. Later, it gradually developed into, and the brothers began to engage in this kind of gambling!"

"So creative!" Chen Yuyang said with a smile.

"Creative? It's indeed a bit creative, but this atmosphere is not good. They win each other's skills in order to prepare for the three-year martial arts competition of Xiaoyao Sect. It is said that more skills do not suppress one's body, so it's always good to prepare more!"

"Then what's the name of the martial arts competition?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"Of course, there is one. For the seven Xiaoyao veins, the winner can enter the forbidden area of ​​Xiaoyao Gate and learn the supreme heart law of Xiaoyao Gate Aotian treasure book."

"That won't everyone have the chance to see the Aotian treasure book?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"It's not so easy. The competition is just to give them a chance to enter the forbidden area. In fact, there are only two people who can truly see the Aotian treasure book in the forbidden area. One is Xiaoyao Tianji, and the other is his senior brother. However, his senior brother has disappeared from the Xiaoyao Sect. No one knows who the mysterious man is. Why was he opened out of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Is there something weird inside the forbidden area?"

"Yes, although I have entered the forbidden area, I have never seen the Aotian treasure book. The power in the forbidden area is too powerful. My Xiaoyao sword technique has won from Xiaoyao Tianji's hands!" Chen Luohe said with a smug smile and said, "Boy, I will take you to see that old ghost now. That old guy is probably playing chess again?"

Chen Yuyang didn't know what meanings Chen Luohe's words contained, but Chen Yuyang could feel the urgency. It seemed that the old man had a very good relationship with his great-grandfather.

Ignoring Wuliangzi and others' fighting, the father and son walked side by side in the courtyard. Many people who knew Chen Luohe came forward to say hello, but their seniority was much smaller than Chen Luohe. What was most depressing was that a Taoist priest in his seventies and eighties actually called Chen Luohe as his ancestor.

It's really a bit funny.
Chapter completed!