The squad leader immediately gave a little annoyed guidance: "Okay, okay, stop talking, hurry up and go to Ningning, Senior Brother Dajun and others. These things have nothing to do with you today, we don't want to hurt you by chance!"

After saying that, he quarreled with the Wrangler and others, and Zixuan and others there.

At that time, he was on the viewing platform, looking at Ye Qiu and others, the monk suddenly envied and said to an eighty-year-old Taoist leader: "Junior Brother Qingyun, your Emei are really hidden and hiding dragons and lying tigers! I have seen your disciples these days, and my superb skills are so envious of me."

Another man holding a whisk and wearing a green robe, looking like an old Taoist in his eighties, was quite envious and said to Taoist Master Qingyun: "Junior Brother Qingyun, let's hear that you are full of talents and experts. Today, those rumors seem to be true. I didn't expect that some of you lay disciples would use it. The skill of cutting off the hollow and transforming the qi was beyond my expectations!"

Another old Taoist who was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, kept a long beard. While looking at Ye Qiu and others, he also said enviously: "Although we in Wudang have several juniors who can use the kung fu and cut off the hollow and transform the qi, when they use that kung fu, they must first regulate their internal energy, and will definitely release powerful qi around them, and even hurt some people."

When he talked about it, the monk and the Taoist priest who had just spoken also nodded slightly. It seemed that their disciples should have such masters.

And he continued: "But like that little friend, he was relaxed and naturally without any trace. He used that kind of kung fu. To be honest, there was really no one among all the juniors in Wudang!"

After saying that, he looked at Ye Qiu with even more enviousness.

But Master Qingyun said with great ashamed: "Thank you for your praise from the three senior brothers, but that little friend should not be from our Emei. I don't remember that there is such a young man under our disciple!"

Seeing that Ye Qiu was not from their Emei people, standing among them, the 17 or 18-year-old boy looked at him in surprise and said, "Isn't it my senior brother? That friend, if it weren't for you, the master of Emei, then what kind of sect would he be? How could I hear of it? There are such powerful masters in our country?"

At that time, the monk and the other two Taoist priests were not very understanding and looked at Taoist priest Qingyun.

Taoist Master Qingyun thought for a while, and suddenly said to a little boy beside him: "Go and find your senior brother and ask him to bring your senior sister Baozhu. We have something to ask her!"

After he finished speaking, the little boy agreed politely and went to find the senior brother of Zixuan and others, and soon walked over with the man with Baozhu.

Baozhu looked at the old man and the young man, suddenly nervous, clasped his fists and bowed to them and said, "I wonder what is the matter with Master, Master, Young Master, and Seniors, what are you doing with me? Please make it clear!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the young man suddenly said with concern: "Miss Baozhu, although I am a disciple of Zhengyi Sect, I am not a Shaotian Master. You must remember it in the future!"

After hearing his words, Baozhu and others immediately looked at him incomprehensible.

Standing behind the boy at that time, the two Taoist priests in his thirties, wearing green robes, noticed Taoist priest Qingyun and others, and looked at the boy. One of them immediately smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. The reason why our young master said this is because some things in his family need to be concerned about, and they have nothing to do with you, so don't mind!"

After hearing what he said, everyone looked at the boy again, and he looked very peaceful, so he didn't care about those things anymore.

Soon Taoist Master Qingyun said to Baozhu kindly: "Baozhu, do you know your senior sister Xuanxuan, the boy next to you wearing a jacket?"

Seeing that he asked Ye Qiu, Baozhu immediately said carefully: "Go back to Master, I know him, why do you ask him? He doesn't seem to offend all elders, right?"

Seeing that she had misunderstood their meaning, the monk and the Taoist priests immediately laughed, but the young man said calmly: "Miss, don't misunderstand that gentleman did not offend us. We just saw him and easily resolved it. The tricks of your fellow disciples and did not hurt anyone. He mistakenly thought that he was your master of Emei, but your master said that he was not your Emei disciple. I wonder if you would like to tell me who he is?"

After he finished speaking, Taoist Master Qingyun and others all meant the same thing, and nodded to Baozhu.

Seeing that they wanted to know about Ye Qiu, Baozhu immediately nodded and said politely: "Mr. Hui, that gentleman is named Ye Qiu, who is from Fengshou City. He was originally in Taihua Province, Fengping City, and he had a junior in Fengping City. He also had a grandfather in his family. But because his grandfather passed away not long ago, Senior Sister Li and others helped him and found a job for Senior Sister Li, Jiuding City, Qinchuan Province where he is located. Therefore, he is now in Jiuding with Senior Sister Li and others!"

After hearing what she said, the monk and others immediately felt very sympathetic and looked at Ye Qiu. However, Master Qingyun asked her with some confusion: "How did you know about him? Did you know him very early?"

Seeing that he cared about those things very much, Baozhu immediately said carefully: "When Master said, my father and I came to the mountain many years ago, and asked you and all elders to treat her some illnesses?"

Seeing that she talked about that, Master Qingyun nodded immediately, but said in confusion: "At that time, my masters and I and my masters and grandparents, we all thought that she could only live at most, for about eight months, but how did she create a miracle? Last year, I heard from your father that he seemed to have been treated by a young miracle doctor, right?"

After hearing what he said, the young man, the monk and others immediately felt incredible and looked at Baozhu.

Baozhu smiled and said, "It's that, but that young man is not a miracle doctor, he is Mr. Ye Qiu. Since then, our family has known him. After contacting him and his grandfather in the past few years, we found that they were all very good people and gradually became familiar with them. After he saved my mother, he only spent a few hundred yuan. He was really kind-hearted!"
Chapter completed!