Boil the heavens

"Wait a minute, I have something to see Senior Lin!" Hastily stretching out his hand against the door of the tomb, Yan Fei shouted inside, "Senior Lin, this junior is Yan Fei, the second disciple of Daoist Chongyang Master, I have something to tell you, it's none of my business Master, I also invite seniors to meet with me."

The red dress passed by at a frighteningly fast speed, and with a cool wind unique to the tomb, Lin Chaoying appeared in front of Yan Fei, with a beautiful face full of coldness, "What's wrong with your master?"

"Master is not doing anything wrong, I just want to tell senior one thing, my master likes senior." Yan Fei cut to the chase, "As for why you have repeatedly rejected senior, a large part of the reason lies in "Innate Skills". Of course, You and your family teacher are both competitive people, for the sake of one breath, not being able to lose face is also an important reason."

Frowning and looking at Yan Fei, Lin Chaoying suddenly sneered, "Wang Chongyang's disciples are unexpectedly bold when talking about the elders!"

"Yellow He had the grace to save his life back then. He has been a teacher for nearly ten years, and he is like a master like a father. The juniors don't want to see the master and have regrets for the rest of their lives." Looking directly at Lin Chaoying's Qiushui Qingtong, Yan Fei said bluntly.

"Predecessors may not know the flaws of "Xian Tian Gong". "Xian Tian Gong" is originally a pure yang boy's skill. If a person whose Yuan Yang has been broken is forced to practice, his lifespan will inevitably be lost. Moreover, this skill is overbearing. If he has sex with a woman, I will automatically harvest the essence of women for my own use!" Without allowing Lin Chaoying to refute, Yan Fei said slowly.

"That's all for now, what happens next is up to seniors, but this junior has a piece of advice, this junior has heard this sentence before, the most powerful weapon for a woman is not martial arts, talent, or appearance, but gentleness." , Yan Fei went down the mountain to preach without looking back.

Seeing Yan Fei's leaving back, Lin Chaoying turned to the Chongyang Palace on the mountain, and a smile appeared on her cold and delicate face, "Huh, so that's it, you guy, you are still as self-righteous as ever."

Going down the mountain to preach, this time, Yan Fei did not preach nearby, but went to a farther place for a year.

Lin Chaoying is not a passive person. After knowing the root of the matter, she will definitely take action. No matter what the final result is, Master will be angry with herself.

If you fail, you will be angry at yourself for being nosy and bad; if you succeed, you will feel ashamed and angry, and you will also be angry with yourself.

Outsiders meddling in the affairs of other people's husband and wife, the result is so thankless.

So... Yan Fei decided to go out to avoid it, and come back after the tension in Master's heart has passed.

A year later, Yan Fei returned to the mountain.

He held a little orange cat in his arms, and the little guy was on his own when he was preaching.

Going back to the mountain, passing by the ancient tomb, Yan Fei took a few more glances. Compared with the messy flowers and weeds around the tomb gate when he left, at this moment, it has been pruned and organized in an orderly manner.

very beautiful!

This is a good sign!

In Chongyang Palace, Qiu Chuji and others were all there. Seeing Yan Fei come back, they warmly greeted, "Senior brother, you can count yourself back. You have been very prestigious in the Jianghu this past year!"

Yan Yuan's heart is indifferent, and he basically doesn't meddle in other people's affairs, but in this wicked feudal society, there are too many things that make him unable to resist.

As long as he did what he wanted, in just one year, he was well-known in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at their smiles, Yan Fei calmed down a little, "It's all just rumors, by the way, where is Master? I'm going to visit Master."

"Houshan!" Ma Yu pulled Yanfei's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Master is with Senior Lin, Junior Brother, don't bother him just yet."

Following Master from the very beginning, Ma Yu is very clear about the things between the two, and now that the two of them have opened up their hearts and walked together, he is really happy.

"When did it happen!?" Yan Fei looked ignorant.

"A year ago, after you left, Senior Brother, Master often left the mountain. After half a year, Master brought Senior Lin up the mountain. Now Senior Lin is our teacher's wife." Qiu Chuji said.

"For this reason, the master also changed the rules of the school." Beside, Sun Buer smiled, "Quanzhen disciples can also marry in the future."

Quanzhen sect, according to the previous canon, does not allow marriage.

But now....

The boss has relapsed, how can he ask others?

Therefore, the canon must be changed!

"Then...Senior Lin lives on the mountain now?" Recalling the scenery he saw when he passed the ancient tomb when he went up the mountain, Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Senior Lin still lives in the ancient tomb." Qiu Chuji said.

"Oh!" Nodding his head, Yan Fei probably understood that the two of them should be regarded as platonic love.

But it’s okay, it’s pure and safe!

"You still know to come back?" He was talking to his juniors about what he had seen and heard this year, when suddenly, his master's cold voice came from behind him.

He turned his head and looked badly.

Yan Fei's left eyelid twitched.

It seems that in one year, the embarrassment in Master's heart is still there!

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Out of the majesty of the elders, Yan Fei was tossed for a while.

But it was all joking, it seemed to be tossing, but it was actually testing and helping Yan Fei to practice.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Wang Chongyang was very grateful to Yan Fei.

Lin Chaoying, this is his childhood sweetheart, his only one!

It's just that I was twisted in my heart, and this is the tragedy of the original book, but now because of Yan Fei...

Occasionally, Yan Fei is also full of joy when he catches a glimpse of the two cuddling each other, watching the sunrise and sunset.

Cold comes and summer goes, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, many things have happened in both Jianghu and Quanzhen, but if you don't want to get involved, even if the matter is bigger than the sky, it has nothing to do with you.

Yan Fei has been in this state for ten years.

Study Taoism, hone swordsmanship, practice with peace of mind, and don't hear anything else.

On this day, Yan Fei was carving a huge granite several meters high.

They were three meters apart, carved entirely by sword energy, and the epee was in hand, but it was as light as nothing, with infinite changes. Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and on the huge granite, a panoramic view of Zhongnan Chongyang emerged on it.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the mountains are endless, the cliffs and peaks are like knives, connected together, the mountains are steep but like silk cotton cloth, gentle and soft, Chongyang lives in the mountains, pavilions, disciples, everything is available, ancient The tomb lies at the foot of the mountain, peaceful and quiet, surrounded by flowers, a looming ladder connects the two, and a pair of beauties hold hands on it. Although there is no color matching, this picture is as real as it is, with artistic conception profound.

Crack, crack, crack...

With a burst of applause, Yan Fei knew that it was his master who had come.

"Lift the weight as lightly as you want, Feier, your swordsmanship has been mastered!" Looking at the bluestone sword painting in front of him, Wang Chongyang admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Blue comes out of blue and is better than blue. In terms of swordsmanship, you disciple has already surpassed us by too much." Dressed in red, with a delicate face like a flower, even though she is already fifty, she is still as beautiful as a girl, Lin Chaoying chuckled road.

"Master and Master's wife are too praised." Facing the praise of the two, Yan Fei was also happy in his heart, but he was more indifferent, "This is only the realm of heavy swords. According to what Master said, there will be wooden swords and Wuxia swords in the future." There is still a long way to go for the cultivation of the sword."

"Maybe one day you can really reach the realm of Dugu Qiubai!" It was just an attempt to teach Yan Fei according to Dugu Qiubai's method, even Wang Chongyang himself did not expect Yan Fei to come to where he is today.

Qiu Chuji and others also practiced the same practice, but none of them succeeded.