However, who knows Li Qing’s suffering...

In the year, new geniuses will rise.

Every year, he suppresses the newly rising genius.

Everyone only saw him suppressing young students, but they did not see him being beaten to pieces by the ambitions of growing students.

Just as the Taoist in the Qinglang just sang in his poem, only he himself knows the depression in his heart.

Looking at the dancing figure of the Taoist in the green robe, Li Qing choked up without realizing it.

Big tears burst out from my eyes...

It is said that a man will not shed tears easily, but he has not arrived at the sad place...

Obviously, this poem was written into his heart and into his soul...

Combining the poem, Li Qing saw the sword move of the Taoist in the green robe so clearly.

Finally, the singing stopped and the figures scattered...

When Li Qing finally woke up from sadness, the wind stopped and the clouds disappeared above the mountain, and there was no trace of the figure.

He stood up, Li Qing looked around and shouted: "Immortal Master...why is this sword technique called?"

Between the valleys, Li Qing's call echoed back and forth.

The next moment... between heaven and earth, a powerful voice sounded: "This set of sword techniques is for the fallen leaves. You can practice it well..."

When Li Qing said the Taoist in Qing's robe, he couldn't help but be happy and said again: "Can the Immortal Master leave his name?"

When Huang Ting asked, there was silence between the valleys, and it was obvious... the other party did not want to leave a name.

Li Qing was not angry about this...

If he wants to practice hard, as long as the fate comes, they will have a chance to meet sooner or later.

Now, since the immortal master refused to leave his name, it was because he was not worthy of knowing it.

Li Qing believed that as long as he practiced hard, one day he would impress the immortal master.

At that time, the immortal master would not only say his name, but might even accept him as a formal disciple!

Lulu...

While thinking, a gust of wind blew, and a gurgling sound rang from the side.

Looking at it, the bamboo pole that the immortal master picked off while dancing his sword just now remained.

Under the wind, the bamboo pole slid down from the slope and stopped in front of him.

Bent down, Li Qing picked up the bamboo pole and looked over carefully...

As you can see, the bamboo pole is green and green, just like a carved jadeite.

What surprised Li Qing was that the bamboo pole was not in the shape of a cylindrical shape.

Just looking at the appearance, this is a flat sword!

There are nine bamboo joints above the body. At first glance, it looks like a sword carved from jade, shining with crystal light.

Looking closely... on the green bamboo sword, there are two ancient characters engraved - Bixiao!

Obviously, this sword is the Bixiao sword!

Looking at the sword left to him by the immortal master ecstatically, Li Qing was about to wield the sword and dance according to the sword technique taught by the immortal master.

The next moment... the Bixiao sword trembled and suddenly broke out of his control.

Li Qing stared in horror. The Bixiao sword hovered in the air, then roared, piercing Li Qing's eyes... Alas

Oh...shocked

With a scream, Li Qing suddenly flipped off the chair.

His heavy body hit the ground next to him heavily.

He shook his head and looked around. He saw that there were no mountains or immortal masters.

It was clearly his favorite restaurant, the private room on the third floor.

He sat on the ground and looked at everything familiar in the private room.

In an instant, an extremely disappointed feeling surged out from the depths of his heart.

Ben, he thought he was active in time, and was attracted by the immortal master, and since then he has risen to the top.

But now it seems that everything is just a dream of spring and autumn that I have thought about in the future.

Relaxing his body, for a moment, Li Qing lost the energy to get up from the ground.

People like him will only have a moment of joy in their dreams.

After lying on the ground for half an hour, Li Qing had difficulty getting up from the ground.

Looking at the cooler night outside the window, Li Qing knew that it was time for him to go back...

After staggering away from the private room, Li Qing rushed to the counter, and after tidying up the bill, he left the hotel with a shaking effect.

Walking through the dark street, Li Qing rushed towards his temporary residence.

Not far away, the drunkenness surged, and Li Qing couldn't help but hold the wall next to him and vomited violently.

Hey! Isn’t this our Li Qing, Master Li?

In the darkness of vomiting, a cold sound rang from the side.

Hearing this sound, Li Qing held the wall with one hand, turned his head, and looked in the direction where the sound came.

As I saw a young man in a blue shirt and a jade-like face, holding a pretty beauty in his hands, looking at him with a wicked smile...

After knowing the other party, Li Qing's eyes solidified there.

This young man, named Zhang Yu, is a very talented and very potential young hero.

After more than twenty years of going there, he has suppressed this guy tightly, and I don’t know how many times he has abused him.

Now, the other party has caught up with his cultivation and surpassed him in terms of realm and strength.

If you take action again, Li Qing is no longer a match.

Qing knew that this beating today is inevitable. Look.

With Li Qing's shaky look, the young man smiled and said, "Don't say I bullied you, as long as you can take my three moves, we will write it off all the grudges in the past!"

When Zhang Yu said that, Li Qing stood up hard and shook his body slightly, saying, "If you want to fight, just fight, let alone three moves, even thirty moves or three hundred moves, I will take it!" Very

Good...see you

By this time Li Qing had reached this point, he was still so stubborn. Zhang Yu also clenched his teeth and made up his mind secretly.

With a circle of his right hand and a slim, Zhang Yu said, "You can take a closer look and take my first move - Tyrannosaurus out of seclusion!"

Accompanied by Zhang Yu's shout, a red dragon-shaped light roared out from the palm of Zhang Yu's right hand.

Roar...half

In the air, amid the melodious dragon roar, the fiery tyrannosaurus rushed towards Li Qing like a living creature, with its teeth and claws on its head...

Feeling endless heat emitted by the fire dragon...

Under the terrifying impact of the fire dragon.

At that time, Li Qing's face was extremely difficult to see.

Under this attack, even with his strength, he was seriously injured.

Although he would not die here, but in the next three months, he might have to spend the sickbed.

but……

Seeing the irritable fire dragon rushing towards him madly, for some reason, a bunch of green bamboo shadows swayed gently in his mind without wind.

For a moment... Under Li Qing's astonished gaze, his hands and feet seemed to have their own consciousness.

The endless fallen leaves are rustling down...
Chapter completed!