Chen Mei clasped her fists at Lin Zhanqing and said:

"Liuyun Mountain is worthy of being the five authentic masters. Senior Brother Lin has outstanding martial arts skills, and I admire him."

Lin Zhanqing also clasped his fists, feeling a little embarrassed and said:

"Just just took the initiative for a while. If you really think about it, my junior sister's martial arts are definitely not weaker than mine."

Jiang Ling came out to smooth things out at the right time and said:

"Don't be humble, both of you! Senior Brother Lin is from Liuyun Mountain, so his martial arts are naturally very good. As the best among the younger generation of the Zhelong Mountains, Sister Chen is not careless for a moment. After that move of the Cang Yuan Swallowing Ri really takes shape, who will lose just now?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhanqing seemed to have thoughts in his expression. He was extremely curious about the ape swallowing the Ri.

After a contest between Lin Zhanqing and Chen Mei, no matter how many people were from Yu Jinshan or Qinglongshan, they no longer had any opinions.

No matter how everyone is thinking, at this time, I can only give up.

No matter what everyone has plans, they can only wait for the next so-called opportunity.

Everyone drank a happy conversation. After drinking, they were drunk and drunk.

And Yu Jinshan's storm this time seemed to have ended like this.

Three days later, Jiang Quan, Jiang Ling, Lin Zhanqing stood up and returned to Qinglong Mountain.

Yu Jinshan and Qinglongshan are only two hundred miles apart. If you ride a horse quickly, it will be a long time to arrive.

Jiang Quan and the other two rushed to noon and tied the horse to the tree beside them. They sat down on the spot, ate dry food, and drank some water.

But at this moment, a cold voice came.

"Are you too leisurely if you don't realize it?"

Jiang Quan turned around suddenly and looked around, but there was no one. Lin Zhanqing looked around the same way and found nothing.

Jiang Ling almost knows martial arts, so she is most afraid. She is a little shaking, but she tries hard to keep herself stable.

Lin Zhanqing looked at Jiang Ling's appearance, his eyes softened, and patted Jiang Ling on the shoulder. He signaled that nothing happened.

Jiang Ling was very helpful to Lin Zhanqing's actions, and her body was obviously shaking lightly.

Jiang Quan looked as usual and said loudly:

"Your Excellency, don't be sneaky. Please come out and say anything."

"Hahaha, if I come out, it will be hard for me to go back."

Jiang Quan's face remained unchanged and said:

"Then everything is up to your will. As for us, that's the same."

"Hehe, I'm really brave. I'm worthy of being the young master of the Jiang family."

Two figures slowly walked from the depths of the woods.

Jiang Quan and Lin Zhanqing were very strange. With their eyesight, it was impossible for them to not see these two people deep in the woods. At least it should not be difficult to detect suspicious places. But they could not see any trace before.

One of the figures was a girl of seventeen or eighteen, with a petite figure and a concave and convex shape. She was the first disciple of the Cangyuan Sect, who was defeated by Lin Zhanqing before, and the fairy of the Mount Mandrill was so beautiful.

The other is a middle-aged man with a round face and short hair. He is wearing a yellow coarse cloth robe. Although he is covered with a robe, his strong muscles can still be easily seen from his neck.

The back is very curved, like a tortoise shell.

There is a short round stick around her waist.

Jiang Quan looked at this person and couldn't help blurting out.

"The old ape Yang Daming in the clouds!"

When Jiang Ling heard this, she looked shocked and blurted out the same words.

"Yang Daming, the old ape in the clouds! The head of the Cangyuan Sect, the junior brother of the Thousand-Handed Macaque Liu Sansi! He is also a top master among the elders!"

Lin Zhanqing turned his head and looked at the "Yang Daming, the old ape in the clouds" without any expression, not knowing that he was thinking about it.

What.

After all, Jiang Quan is the eldest son of the Jiang family, and his courage and spirit are beyond the ordinary people. He looked upright and said:

"What kind of virtue can you do? Please don't let Uncle Yang come to see you."

Chen Mei and Yang Daming walked slowly, without any rush. At this time, they were only five or six feet away from Lin Zhanqing and the other two.

Yang Daming spoke:

"Recently, there are many chaos in the martial arts world in the southwest. Even Liuyun Mountain has come to inspect and give guidance. How can I sit still, my junior brother of the Cang Yuan Sect?"

Lin Zhanqing knew that this was said to him, but he was really not sure that Yang Daming and Chen Mei came for him.

After all, there is no need for Cang Yuan Sect, and it is impossible to offend Liuyun Mountain, which ranks among the five authentic ones in the world.

And there was no real danger in the competition with Chen Mei that day. Someone would definitely rescue him. And Chen Mei would act without mercy.

As long as anyone enters the world, he should understand, and must understand. If his martial arts are not good, he must fight for his life. No matter whether he wins or loses, he must recognize him.

So Lin Zhanqing didn't say anything, and Jiang Quan didn't know how to say it.

At this time, Jiang Ling said:

"Senior Brother Lin just happened to pass by the southwest and had some connection with my Jiang family, so he came here to take a look. Uncle Yang was probably misunderstood."

Yang Daming looked disdainful and said:

"Hahaha. Girl, can you be a three-year-old child? If this young lady Lin just passed by, how could she fight with my niece Chen Mei with her life?"

When Jiang Ling heard this, she giggled and said:

"Uncle Yang, I have to ask Sister Chen himself. If someone said that Cang Yuan Sect was not good at martial arts, he would not be able to teach a good disciple. I think it would be more serious than Senior Brother Lin."

After hearing this, Yang Daming immediately turned his head to look at Chen Mei. Chen Mei's eyes dodged and there was no answer.

Yang Daming knew that what Jiang Ling said was probably right, and his face turned pale. He paused for a moment, and then said:

"Of course no one dares to doubt the reputation of the five authentic Liuyun Mountains."

After Yang Daming said this, he clasped his fists to Lin Zhanqing and continued:

"I, the wilderness mountain man on the southwest border, admire Liuyun Mountain's exquisite swordsmanship for a long time. I see it more today. In any case, please let Young Master Lin let me see the five authentic styles in the world."

After Yang Daming finished speaking, before Lin Zhanqing could speak, he took out a short stick from his waist and rushed forward directly. He completely ignored his elder identity.

The short stick in his hand looked inconspicuous at first glance, like an ordinary dark wooden stick. But upon closer inspection, his whole body was made of iron, with great force and heavy force, like a magic wand.

At this moment, Yang Daming's whole body emitted a gray-white airflow, which connected to the short stick. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

With a wave of his right hand, the short stick threw out a gray-white mist-shaped airflow tornado.

It instantly became two feet long and swept across Lin Zhanqing.

Lin Zhanqing only saw this move and knew it clearly. Although Yang Daming's skills were far inferior to his master Han Molin, he also had to force himself to leave Yanlaicheng to meet many Gui Muwen.

Although I have been improving my martial arts these days, I am not a little worse than Senior Sister Dongfang who has just understood the intention of Liuyun’s Three Swords.

Lin Zhanqing thought about it, but his movements were not idle.

A blue light appeared all over his body, and the long sword in his hand condensed the airflow, making a low roar.

With a sword swing, a blue and blue air wave crashed into the gray-white mist-shaped tornado.

The gray-white mist-shaped tornado was large, and the blue light quickly disappeared and was swallowed up.

After the gray-white mist-like air wave swallowed the blue light, it was only one meter long. But it was still powerful, and there was no obstacle at this time, so it swept straight forward.

Lin Zhan knew in the early morning that his move was useless, so he had already taken advantage of this gap and got up and jumped into the air.

This jump was more than ten feet above the ground.

In the air, a blue and blue air flow condensed on the long sword and slashed straight down with one sword.

The blue and blue air flowed into hundreds of sword energy and flew towards Yang Daming. In a blink of an eye, Yang Daming had already permeated the hundreds of sword energy, and there was no sign of it.

The Jiang Quan and Jiang Ling brothers who were watching the battle on the side had different expressions.

Jiang Quan had a solemn expression from beginning to end. Jiang Ling's expression was a little relaxed and she was still looking forward to it.

The Shen Mei on the other side looked nervous, and her hands were clenched together. She couldn't help but shouted.

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, a sound was heard, coming from the pervading sword energy. It was cold and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Young hero's martial arts are really good!"

Then a cold shout

"The ape flips the clouds!"

A thick gray-white mist dispersed everywhere, breaking through the pervading sword energy. Immediately afterwards, a gray-white mist ball, which seemed to be stained with pen and ink, rippled and crashed hard towards the direction where Lin Zhanqing was.

Lin Zhanqing could only use his intuition to feel the huge power contained in the gray-white fog ball. Even if it was slightly rubbed, he would either die or be disabled.

Lin Zhanqing had only one thought at this time, so he hid! Then he shouted:

"One mind to the real and the real!"
To be continued...