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"Does Uncle-Master know where my master is?"

Xiao Feng took advantage of the fact that Liu Ye Qing mentioned the Taoist and asked.

"Senior brother does not allow us to inquire about him, and do you think that your master is the kind of person that can be easily found?" Liu Ye Qing sneered.

Xiao Feng could only smile bitterly as he said, "This will make things difficult for me." This letter that Junior Master gave me, I don't know when I will be able to find Master's old man. "

Liu Ye Qing suddenly took out an emerald inlaid with a ring. The ring was engraved with the words "Taihang Pavilion".

Liu Ye Qing passed the ring to Xiao Feng and said: "This is my Taihang Pavilion's personal badge. You take it. If you can't find your master, you can go to the other branches of the altar and ask for the help of the people from the Sublime Flow Pavilion. Although the Taihang Pavilion does not have a group of members from the Beggar Clan, thirty-six pots are spread throughout every major city and town, and may be able to help you. "

"Such a valuable item, I'm afraid that I won't be able to accept it!" Xiao Feng shook his head.

"You are not an outsider, why not? Besides, you have my true teachings now. Who in the Supreme Ocean Pavilion other than me would dare to disobey? "Just take it." Liu Ye Qing's eyebrows raised and he forcefully stuffed the ring into Xiao Feng's mouth.

Xiao Feng was too shy to accept it.

"I've told you everything I need to say. If you want to participate in the Martial Arts Competition, with your skills, I'm afraid no one in the martial arts world will be a match for you. If you do not wish to cause trouble, I advise you not to go. " Liu Ye Qing said slowly.

Xiao Feng was secretly surprised. He understood that his Martial Uncle was going to participate in the Martial Competition. He could not help but be shocked by the ability of this "Taihang Pavilion".

"Martial Uncle is right. However, I am not going to participate in the Martial Arts Competition." I was just thinking about where my Master is! " Xiao Feng said.

Liu Ye Qing nodded and said, "It's not that Martial Uncle doesn't want you to join, it's just a word of advice." After all, you are still young and don't know much about the martial arts world. Today was already the thirteenth. You will rest here tonight, and I will send someone to escort you down the mountain tomorrow.

How did Martial Uncle get it for you? How am I going to send it back to you? To let you go home comfortably, of course. I have arranged all the good horses for you, and they will not delay your journey. Otherwise, you will have to blame Martial Uncle, and the gains will not make up for the losses. "

Xiao Feng blushed with shame, "If Martial Uncle didn't tell me, I would have forgotten how you brought me here."

"Hmph, if I don't do that …" How could you come obediently? " Liu Ye Qing snorted coldly.

Xiao Feng didn't have enough of his Martial Uncle's temper, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

"Enough. It's about time, Martial Uncle, take you to dinner. After dinner, you can go rest. Tomorrow morning, I will have someone send you down the mountain. " Liu Ye Qing stood up and walked towards the back of the mountain.

Thus, Xiao Feng followed him.

That night, Xiao Feng rested for a night at the "Peak of Taihang Mountains" of Liu Ye Qing's Taihang sect. There was nothing else to do, so there was no need to talk about this.

Early morning, the sun was still in the Taihang Mountains. The fog that never dispersed made this place seem quiet and mysterious.

This trip down the mountain was indeed comfortable for Xiao Feng as he was neither tied up nor masked. However, the path down the mountain was a bit difficult. Xiao Feng suddenly enjoyed the feeling of being carried up here yesterday.

As he descended the mountain, he saw a man holding a handsome horse at the entrance, waiting for him.

"Pavilion Master, follow this path ahead and after an hour and a half, you will arrive at the Great Hall of Fame. Young Master should be careful along the way! " One of the servants accompanying Xiao Feng said respectfully.

Another man had already brought the horse over.

"What did you just call me? Pavilion Master? " Xiao Feng looked at that person in puzzlement.

That person looked at the storage ring on Xiao Feng's finger and replied respectfully: "Yes, Pavilion Master. "Since you're wearing the Supreme Ocean Pavilion Master's ring, you must be our Pavilion Master."

Xiao Feng never thought that Liu Ye Qing would actually give him such a precious thing. Didn't this mean that the entire Taihang Pavilion was handed over to him?

Xiao Feng had the impulse to go up the mountain and talk to Liu Ye Qing, but he endured it. He took off the ring on his finger and said, "I'm not wearing it now, and I'm not your pavilion master. Your Pavilion Master is Martial Uncle Liu.

"This …" The servant was at a loss for words.

Xiao Feng said no more and mounted his horse. He turned around and said to the servants:

"Enough. Thank you for sending me down the mountain. "I'll be going now. Say hello to Martial Uncle Liu for me."

Those people were baffled. There was actually such a person in this world? Even the Pavilion Master's badge could not be taken lightly. She actually didn't want to …

However, how could these people understand this? Maybe what some people want and can't get in their eyes is nothing in the eyes of others. This was a very normal and puzzling matter.

The sky was as blue as a piece of crystal glass. The sky was clear, without a single cloud.

Xiao Feng was mounted on a horse.

The horse was a good one, but the saddle was old. If a good horse did not even have a good saddle, it would be like a young man who was originally handsome, but was dressed sloppily, somewhat burying his original brilliance.

However, Xiao Feng had put on a new set of clothes and a new pair of boots. Even the Blue Radiance Swords were not hung on the saddle these days. The scabbard tapped against the horse's belly. It sounded like a melody.

His mood was elated, Xiao Feng couldn't help but think of Li Bai's < Chivalry Traveling >.

This was what he had once heard others recite in the Jiang Prefecture Academy. He thought it was nice, so he copied him down and read him for several days until he was familiar with him.

Thus, he softly said:

Zhao Qiancai was a man with a beard and Wu Gou Shuang Ming was a man made of snow and snow.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse like a shooting star.

Killing a person in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles.

After that, he would wash his sleeves and hide his skills and reputation.

Leisurely drinking Xin Ling, his sword drawn and his knees crossed.

He will devour Zhu Hai and exhort him to win.

Three cups of tea and five mountains were lighter.

After being blinded and enraptured, he was full of vigor and vitality.

To save Zhao Pingjin's vertebra, Handan was the first to be shocked.

Two thousand years of strong men, Li He Daliang City.

Even if he had to die for his chivalrous bones, he would not feel ashamed of the heroic spirit in this world.

Who can read your excellency's book, the White-headed Supreme Profound Scripture.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was like a chivalrous hero walking in the martial arts world — he suddenly felt the same way. However, up until now, this chivalrous warrior hadn't acted in a righteous manner. The so-called "chivalrous righteousness, for the nation for the people".

The Xiao Feng of his youth already had the determination to become such a hero. And now, he had enough capital and skill to achieve it.

Xiao Feng seemed to enjoy this feeling as he sat on the horse. He let the horse walk slowly, as if he were taking a stroll in the courtyard.

At this moment, an extremely large carriage slowly approached from behind. When the carriage driver saw Xiao Feng walking in the middle of the road and walking extremely slowly, he shouted, "Young master, please take a step back!"

When Xiao Feng heard the shout, he discovered that he had unknowingly walked to the middle of the road. Thus, he turned around with an apologetic smile and pulled the reins to the right. The horse obediently moved to the right.

The people on the carriage parted the curtains and looked out as they passed by Xiao Feng.

With this look, the person in the horse carriage immediately shouted, "Coachman, stop!"

When people heard the voices of people they knew, they would always look in the direction of the voice.

Thus, Xiao Feng raised his head to look at Young Master Zhang. He saw him walking down from the carriage and waving at him: "Young Master Xiao, is it really you?"