Chapter Four Five Seven
"You old man in Hunyuan Sect, are you also cultivators? Judging from your situation, you still feel very severely injured." The man showed a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't know what he thought of, and a light burst out from his eyes.
Seeing this situation, Fang Changgeng had a misunderstanding. He thought that the other party was really a child of the Hunyuan Sect. Now that he was asking about the other party's sect, he must have become alert.
"Brother, don't get me wrong. I'm not a bad person. I'm Fang Changgeng, the elder of the Nine Palace Sword Sect. Our grandson is also learning skills in the Hunyuan Sect. His name is Feng Pengliang. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Fang Changgeng was worried that the man would be angry, but he quickly said Feng Pengliang's name.
When the man heard this, he was naturally confused. The reason why he was a little surprised was that someone had told them that he would get an opportunity on Kunlun Mountain. And this opportunity fell on a seriously injured old man
So when he heard Fang Changgeng inquiring about the Hunyuan Sect, he was naturally excited. Now that his aunt is injured, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet these soldiers, he might have been finished with him and his aunt.
It's all because of that damn Liu Yansong. He has such a powerful skill, why can't he give his aunt a few tips?
Alas, are all cultivators selfish? The man seemed a little confused, but soon he became alert again, but his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Fang Changgeng with some playful thoughts and became ecstatic.
"Feng Pengliang" helped Fang Changgeng in with a glasses slightly stunned, but then he immediately regained his calmness. His eyes hiding behind the glasses were shining with a wise light.
Glasses remained silent. He didn't expect that the person he saved accidentally would have something to do with Feng Pengliang. Although he couldn't determine whether Feng Pengliang, who was mentioned by the old man, was the enemy of Shen Youhao. Thinking of Feng Pengliang, the leader of the four young masters in Jing City, Glasses felt that it was impossible.
After all, one is a high-ranking cultivator, while the other is a pervert of Yaneijia. No matter how you think about it, both of them cannot be linked together.
However, Fang Changgeng soon gave him the exact answer. Seeing the man's hesitant expression, Fang Changgeng continued to explain: "Pengliang's grandfather, Feng Boyong, the head of our Nine Palace Sword Sect, is his son, although his son is an illegitimate child, he is now the mayor of Jing City. But this time, our Nine Palace Sword Sect was destroyed, but it was all caused by the damn Shen Youhao. Brother, since you are the same as Pengliang, I beg you to take me into the Hunyuan Sect. My time is not long. If I can't see Pengliang, even if I die, I will be unwilling to accept it."
"It's indeed Shen Pengliang." Glasses were naturally able to determine this. He didn't expect that Feng Pengliang would have such an opportunity to join the Kunlun Hunyuan Sect.
Glasses were still a little skeptical about cultivators in the past. However, after meeting Zhu Fengyi and Zhu Pengyang's two aunts and nephews, he had completely believed it in his heart. At this time, he heard what Fang Changgeng said to Zhu Pengyang, on the one hand, he felt a little incredible, but on the other hand, he also felt lucky.
"It seems that we must find a way to get this old man out, otherwise we won't miss Brother Liu's big deal then." The glasses were Chen Ruyun. He followed Liu Yansong's instructions over the years and has been secretly investigating the mysterious terrorist mafia hidden behind the scenes of Tibetan province, the mysterious Brother Bin.
Under Liu Yansong's instruction, Jiang Debin worked hard and finally entered the terrorists. Through his wife's recommendation, he was now in the secret training base of the terrorist organization. What made Chen Ruyun feel depressed was that the last time he received a phone call from Jiang Debin was in the Kunlun Mountains. Because he was worried about Jiang Debin's safety, Chen Ruyun basically spent most of these days searching the Kunlun Mountains. This time, he was almost going to enter the area of Xinjiang Province.
If it weren't for the satellite lock signal still being in the Tibetan province, Chen Ruyun might have really gone to Xinjiang province to search. However, this search was a bit lucky, and he actually met Zhu Fengyi and Zhu Pengyang's two aunts and nephews.
Seeing Zhu Fengyi being injured, Chen Ruyun was generous, especially when he saw Zhu Pengyang's ability to show, he knew that these two were legendary cultivators, so he became even more attentive.
But Chen Ruyun did not expect that he not only saved Zhu Fengyi and the others, but also saved Shen Youhao's enemy this time. Thinking of Liu Yansong's layout, since Chen Ruyun knew Fang Changgeng's identity, he naturally had to make plans.
Maybe it was because Fang Changgeng was too bad. If he was more cautious and did not speak nonsense, then Chen Ruyun might not have discovered his secret at all. It’s just a pity that Fang Changgeng knew that his life was not long, especially when he saw that Zhu Pengyang did not deny that he was a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, so he subconsciously thought he was self-righteous.
Fang Changgeng naturally did not expect that the reason why Zhu Pengyang did not deny his identity was that, on the one hand, he had extremely trust in the family's consecration, but on the other hand, he was unable to find out Fang Changgeng's background for a while.
Who knew that even after such a little hesitation, Fang Changgeng didn't give Zhu Pengyang a chance to speak, but he kept talking and leaked all his identity and origin.
"It turns out that he is the great elder of the Nine Palace Sword Sect. I am really disrespectful. Elder Fang, is the junior brother Feng Pengliang you mentioned that he has just entered the sect not long ago?" Since Chen Ruyun stood behind Fang Changgeng, although Fang Changgen did not see Chen Ruyun's expression, Zhu Pengliang could see clearly.
Although he couldn't guess whether Chen Ruyun had any grudges with the Nine Palace Sword Sect for the time being, he immediately understood that Chen Ruyun must have something to do with Feng Pengliang or Shen Youhao. Otherwise, Chen Ruyun rescued Fang Changgeng at the beginning, but now he was a little lost after hearing the two names. Although Zhu Pengliang looked careless and somewhat similar to Shen Mengfan, his thoughts were very detailed.
Of course, Chen Ruyun didn't know that his expression was actually clearly seen by Zhu Pengliang. And he even guessed many secrets because of his expression. But it was okay. After all, the two are friends now, and the two have no connection in their interests.
"That's right, because every ten years, my Nine Palace Sword Sect will get a place from the Kunlun Hunyuan Sect. This time Peng Liang came to Kunlun to learn art, but who knew that his enemy had killed our Nine Palace Sword Sect. None of the hundreds of disciples of our sect survived." Speaking of this, Fang Changgeng was filled with resentment and burst into tears. Thinking of his proud disciple Zhu Jianyuan who was also killed by Liu Yansong, he felt even more hatred, and his eyes showed endless resentment, but because of his excitement, he coughed, and looked a little out of breath.
"Old man, you shouldn't be so excited. Take a break for a while. There is something happening here, but don't worry, when we get things done, we will take you up the mountain soon." A glimmer flashed in Chen Ruyun's eyes, but he immediately said in a deep voice. He was worried that Zhu Pengyang would make many mistakes and that he would not be able to see the abnormality by this old guy at that time.
Chen Ruyun naturally knew Zhu Pengyang's identity and origin. After all, the two had known each other for several days. But he didn't expect that Zhu Pengyang would dare to directly pretend to be a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect.
Zhu Pengyang was originally kind-hearted, and he wanted to help Chen Ruyun ask more things. Now that he heard Chen Ruyun persuade Fang Changgeng, he felt a little confused. However, Zhu Pengyang was still a little confused. He heard Fang Changgeng mention that there were hundreds of disciples of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, and there must be masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage among them, but such a huge sect was easily destroyed by Feng Pengliang's enemies. In this way, Feng Pengliang's enemies must have a very big background. The reason why Feng Pengliang came to Kunlun to learn art this time was probably not to avoid that powerful enemy.
Thinking to his heart, Zhu Pengyang reached out and touched his nose in depression. Chen Ruyun always persuaded Fang Changgeng not to continue speaking, so he naturally couldn't ask questions again. However, if Chen Ruyun had something in his words, Zhu Pengyang could still hear it.
First of all, Chen Ruyun did not refute Fang Changgeng's words and sent him up the mountain after handling the matter. This statement is really worth pondering.
Fang Changgeng heard Chen Ruyun say this and knew that his body could not hold on anymore, so he kept silent. Chen Ruyun walked forward but reached out to help him up, and then walked towards another inflatable bed on one side.
"Old sir, do Feng Pengliang have many enemies? Even your entire sect was destroyed. Could it be that the other party sent out many people?" On the bed, the injured Zhu Fengyi frowned slightly and asked. If hundreds of people were sent to deal with a sect, it would definitely be a great event for the cultivation world. After all, since the founding of China, large-scale killings among cultivators have ceased to exist.
First, it is now in the Dharma-Ending Age, with few vitality and cultivators' strength is not as powerful as those in ancient times; second, it is also due to the current form, with hot weapons rampant, even if they are as strong as masters in the foundation-building stage, they are still very difficult in front of missiles.
Chapter completed!