Chapter 15: White-haired Sect Leader
After hearing what Duan Qing said, the young man's face became even more gloomy, and his already cold temperament now made him even more unfriendly to strangers!
I saw the young man's two fingers that had been facing Duan Qing suddenly flipped, from back to upward. With a slight movement of the two fingers, the sword hanging in the air flew back to his back with a swish. .
Then the young man said coldly. "I will remember every word you say. Senior Brother Ma is my only friend. If what you say is true, I will not embarrass you, but if you deceive me, I will not let you go!"
"Now, follow me to meet the leader. He will know whether what you said is true or false."
Duan Qing was a little unhappy when the young man said this, and his temper became stubborn. He thought to himself that Brother Ma Liang asked me to come here before he died. I have suffered so much along the way to reach this Wuxiang Mountain, and now it is like this He treated me, pointing a sword at me without saying a word, and even said harsh words to me, as if I was the murderer of Brother Ma Liang!
Thinking of this, Duan Qing just wanted to say something, go and go, I'm afraid of you!
But before he could say anything, he saw the young man rushing toward him. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him. The sleeves of his Taoist robe were rolled up towards him. Duan Qing was held by his waist with one hand, and then he moved forward to borrow it. Shi stepped on the stone next to him, jumped into the air, and turned around in mid-air. The sword behind the young man had reached his feet at some unknown time, and he held Duan Qing like flowing water and steadily landed on the sword. Up, the sword fiercely took the young man flying towards the depths of the mountain range.
What Duan Qing wanted to say was so tossed by the young man that he almost bit his tongue. The young man's hands were like iron pliers, firmly clamping Duan Qing around his waist.
Duan Qing was face down by the young man with his hands clamped around his waist. As soon as he turned around, the grass, trees, streams and other things he saw below quickly shrank.
This sudden acceleration made Duan Qing feel dizzy. Looking at the scenery below getting smaller and smaller, his vision went dark and he fainted!
Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind: flying. . . This is the feeling!
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I don't know how long it took, but Duan Qing woke up leisurely and rubbed the painful area on his belly and waist where the young man pinched him.
"you're awake?"
Before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, he heard a deep voice. As soon as the voice reached his ears, Duan Qing felt as if the speaker was speaking in his ear.
He shook his head and looked at his surroundings carefully.
This is a thatched cottage. At this moment, he is lying on the bluestone in the thatched cottage, but there is no one next to him! Who was the person who just spoke in his ear?
He struggled to stand up, his head still a little groggy, and he looked around carefully. He had limited vision when he was lying down before, but now he looked again. It turned out that the thatched cottage was built in a small valley, and there was a tree like a tree behind the thatched cottage. A thick and mottled old tree as thick as a human being. I don’t know what type the old tree is. It is blooming with white flowers. The petals have fallen all over the ground. There is a large protruding bluestone under the flower tree. At this time, there is a man wearing a flower under the tree. The old man in gray robes and gray hair sat cross-legged with his back to Duan Qing.
Could it be he who just spoke, Duan Qing couldn't help but think.
Before Duan Qing could figure out whether it was the old man under the tree who just spoke, something even more surprising happened in front of him!
I saw the petals on the ground around the old man in gray robe began to dance in one direction regularly, quickly gathered under the old man, gently held the old man, and slowly turned around.
Although he was just a few steps away from the old man, Duan Qing didn't feel even a single ripple caused by the flying petals! When the petals slowly dispersed, Duan Qing finally saw clearly the appearance of the old man in gray robe.
Duan Qing was surprised again. He had always thought that the person in front of him was an old man because of his gray hair. But now, looking at his appearance, his face was white and beardless, except for some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was clearly a middle-aged man!
The white-haired middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the ground, with his right hand on his lap and his left hand gently holding it on his chest. There was something floating in the air, spinning slowly. It was the golden Xuanling that Ma Liangjiao and Duan Qing had. !
But his eyes were not on Jin Xuanling, but he was looking at Duan Qing expressionlessly.
Duan Qing faced the white-haired middle-aged man's gaze, and immediately looked away as soon as he touched it. This man's gaze seemed to have a kind of magic power. As soon as he touched Duan Qing, he felt as if he had been seen through. Everything was well understood by him, and he couldn't think of any resistance.
After the white-haired middle-aged man stared at Duan Qing for a moment, the deep voice sounded again and said coldly. "Tell me again what you told Xuanjing."
Duan Qing thought, Xuanjing! It should be the young man in black robe just now! I don’t know who this person is, but he’s worse than the guy just now!
He wanted to think about it, but seeing that the power of the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him was much stronger than that of the young man just now, he might die with just a wave of his hand. Duan Qing dared to neglect him. After sorting out his thoughts, he What I said to the young man before was repeated again.
It's just that this time I want to talk about it in much more detail, without any reservations. Even Ma Liang only mentioned to him once that he was injured when he encountered a big enemy, and that Ma Liang went out this time to look for his junior sister Lu Ying. Xue Yu, told everything in one go.
As soon as Duan Qing finished speaking, he felt like he was possessed. He couldn't stop when he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to tell everything about him. Fortunately, after talking about Ma Liang's last wish, he stopped inexplicably.
After listening to Duan Qing, the white-haired middle-aged man retracted his sharp gaze and moved his eyes to the Jinxuan Order on his palm. He sighed softly and spoke slowly.
"Junior Brother Ma is the eldest disciple of Junior Brother Sanyan of Yanfeng. He has outstanding cultivation. In this small southern world, few of his peers should be able to kill him. From what you said about his injury symptoms at that time, he should have met Situ Xiangnan of Shayue Sect, and he should have been poisoned by Situ Xiangnan's unique poison "Tea Poison". "
After saying that, the white-haired middle-aged man gently sent the Jinxuan Order floating in the air on his palm, and the Jinxuan Order turned into a red light and shot out of the valley, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Since Junior Brother Ma has given you the Jinxuan Order, I think he must have told you the use of the Jinxuan Order. Since you hold the Jinxuan Order of our sect, you are qualified to be a disciple of our Jinxuan Sect. Are you willing to join our Jinxuan Sect?"
After the Jinxuan Order disappeared, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly asked Duan Qing.
Duan Qing was a little confused by this sudden question. He was just wondering if this man would blame him for the death of Brother Ma Liang, or just find a reason to get rid of him!
But now he suddenly asked himself whether he wanted to join the Jinxuan Sect. If he joined, wouldn't he be able to become a person like Brother Ma Liang! And the young man before and the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, each one looked more powerful than the other.
Although the original intention of this trip was to help Brother Ma Liang fulfill his wish and pass the snow jade to his junior sister, he had to admit that he was very excited when Ma Liang said that he could enter the Jinxuan Sect. Moreover, after seeing the various magical powers of the young man before and the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, he became more curious about the Jinxuan Sect.
After reacting, Duan Qing nodded quickly. "Boy, I am willing!"