Thirteen chapters of the past

The master and disciple duo wanted to lift Qing Feng onto the horse immediately, but Qing Feng's body was probably full of undamaged bones. How could he be lifted up by someone! The two of them stirred, waking up the 'dead' Li Qingfeng. Seeing that the young master and disciple were working hard to move him, they called out: "Thief, let …" Put me down! You guys here... This is ready... Do it! " The door closed, "Old sir, don't worry. I'll take you to the doctor." Yun Wanli didn't say a word. He simply hung Qing Feng on his horse and went back to his red horse. He didn't care about that much as he rode on his horse and left! As for Gongliang, he brought Qing Feng and hurried on his way as well, chasing after Yun Wanli. Unknowingly, there was a man standing behind him. He was tall and sturdy, wearing a black mink coat with bearskin and golden boots. In his right hand, he held a pitch black and dull dagger. He stood in his original spot with bright eyes as if he was about to ignite a fire. He watched as the two riders left and soon, they arrived at the other side of the hill.

Seeing his Master's solemn expression, he did not seem as kind as usual. He immediately said, "Master, once we leave the valley, we will be at the Texas All Families Market. Our best doctor is there, why don't we travel through the night, perhaps we can reach there tomorrow morning!" Yun Wanli did not reply after hearing these words but slowly shook his head and heaved a long sigh. The good man saw that his master was very sad, so he said, "Master, don't be sad. Although this old man is severely injured, he should be fine for one or two days. I'm afraid that he will misunderstand me forever. Let's not fail the Bodhisattva in the end and become the King of Hell instead!" This person has a great relationship with our Kunlun Sect. Even if he wants to know more about this person's past, he must save him no matter what.

As he was thinking, his Master suddenly asked, "Eldest disciple, do you know the relationship between this person and our Karakorum?" The Sect's Elder said, "Although this disciple has admired and did not share much with anyone for a long time, this disciple does not know much about it!" Yun Wanli then said, "I was on my way today and coincidentally met him again. Let me tell you about the dragon and phoenix amongst these people!" As soon as Gongliang heard this, he knew that his master had thousands of things to say, so he said, "Master, please speak!"

Before Yun Wanli could finish his words, he sighed and said, "I am afraid not many people in Wu Lin can tell the truth about this matter. As your master, I am the only one who can explain it to you from the beginning till the end!" Although Yun Wanli and Gonggong didn't stop talking, the speed at which they were galloping didn't decrease in the slightest. He then heard Yun Wanli say, "This was more than thirty years ago! Now that he thought about it, it really did feel like there was a need to meddle in everything else! In the blink of an eye, you kids have all grown up, and I'm afraid that we, the young disciples at that time, will all retire! That was about forty years ago. At that time, I, Yun Wanli, was still one of the unremarkable thirty-third generation disciples of the Kunlun Sect. There were a total of three hundred and thirty-two disciples of the thirty-third generation. Our three hundred and thirty-three disciples are taught by ten Masters and Elders, of which I was fortunate enough to be under the tutelage of our Master Qing Songzi, who was at that time the Sect Leader of Karakorum. At that time, there were still thirty-one people who joined me, and we were all apprentices. Furthermore, they were all young at the time, so even though they were more than ten years old, they still couldn't forget about it. I remember one day we celebrated Cang Long's 18th birthday, and coincidentally, senior brother Cang Long learned the earth-shattering lesson that Master Qing Song had passed on to him. As junior brothers, we were both envious and jealous of him, and wished that we could grow up faster and practice Karakorum's top grade martial arts. " When Yun Wanli said this, he looked towards the sky; there was actually hope that did not match his age. It was as if he had returned to that night when he was a child, not because he was the current leader of the school, the Karakorum sect, but because he was the 33rd Karakorum disciple who had longed day and night for the chance to practice powerful martial arts! Seeing that his Master was lost in thought for a while, he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Master, what happened next?"

Yun Wanli's contemplation was broken by the door, and he said slowly: "At that time, we were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and if you want to show us your eldest senior brother, even though you can't learn it, you still have to be full of these hard-earned blessings! However, he said he only learned it early in the morning, so he didn't dare to use it in public. He was afraid that his Master would say that he was showing off! Our juniors couldn't hold it in any longer, so they thought of a place and said, Senior Brother, let's go down the mountain to Uncle Long's pasture and come back before nightfall! My senior brother Cang Long thought about it and felt that this method was feasible. Just say, then let's go. Master probably knows that I've been born today and won't ask me to serve him. Let's go and quickly return!

We hurried down the hill, and within four hours were at Uncle Long's ranch. We were almost at Uncle Long's house, but I didn't see any sign of shepherds. I asked my senior brother, but he didn't know either, so he said that perhaps Uncle Long had something to attend to today and didn't come out to shepherd the sheep! After all, he's still young, so he didn't think too much about it. At that moment, he shouted for the azure dragon to demonstrate his martial arts for us to see. Eldest Senior Brother was not modest, and showed us all of his recent martial arts. Actually, at that time, his power was not even 20% of yours, but at that time, we were already very surprised. We only felt that in this world, besides the few Masters and Uncles on Mount Kunlun and the Elders in the Elder Hall, Senior Brother Cang Long was the most powerful one! After Senior Brother Azure Dragon's martial arts demonstration, he wants us to fight with him in actual combat. Our disciples are actually going to stand up and fight with our eldest senior brother. The Eldest Senior Brother entered the sect earlier than our juniors, so naturally his martial arts are also higher than ours. The dozen of us, in total, have never fought against Eldest Senior Brother, but in the end, there are actually a dozen people. Just as we were getting upset about it, we heard a voice behind us say, You can't win a dozen fights, but it's too shameful. We were scared to death when we heard that voice. We didn't know when someone came from behind us, so with our powers, we naturally couldn't have been able to see and hear everything. It was normal for the person behind us to not have been discovered by us. When we turned around, we didn't expect to see Uncle Long's only son. His hair was in a mess, his body was covered in dirt, and his clothes were in tatters. If not for his face, we would have thought he was mistaken. "

"Is that person Long Sanming?" asked Gongzi Liang. However, Yun Wanli did not say anything after hearing that. He continued, "Seeing his body in such a tattered state, I thought that he had fought with the children of the nearby herdsmen. The barbarians of the Western Regions are unruly and unruly. He immediately stepped forward and said, "San Ming, hurry up and go home. Uncle should be waiting for you!" Who knew that not only did Long Sanming not appreciate my kindness, he even pushed me away. I wasn't very angry at the time, but this scene came into the eyes of my senior brother. Especially Senior Brother Cang Long, he went up to Long San Ming and gave him a hard punch and a kick. At that time, Long Sanming was still a five or six-year-old kid. Although he had ridden a horse since childhood and shot arrows, his body was naturally inferior to us martial artists. Not long after, he was beaten up by his eldest senior brother until his head was covered in blood. At that time, everyone was begging for mercy. Who knew that Long Sanming would actually say, "Don't be complacent, watch me find a master teacher in the future and spar with you again after learning kung fu!" The fact that he had this ambition at such a young age made him eye-catching, but his hostility was also evident. My senior brother laughed out loud and said, "You little brat, you are only six years old now, and by the time you learn about me to this extent, I will have already reached the upper level of our Kunlun Sect. When that time comes, let's see how you will compete with me!" Long Sanming didn't say anything either. He only looked at his eldest senior brother arrogantly, as if he was going to say: Then we'll wait. He was so self-confident, just like a hero looking down on the world. It was just that this gaze could not help but cause others to cry out in response, as if they wanted to stand together with him. I thought to myself: This Long Sanming will definitely be extraordinary in the future! Senior brother Cang Long was not angry after hearing these words. Perhaps he was just listening to the childish words in his dreams. He only smiled and looked at the setting sun before bringing a dozen of our junior brothers to return to the mountain. Long Sanming actually struggled to get up and follow us, as if he wanted to follow us up the Kunlun Mountains. But he was a young child, and he wasn't like us, who didn't learn any light techniques. Furthermore, he was just beaten up by senior brother, so he naturally couldn't keep up with us. I saw that he was stumbling around by himself, so I said, "Senior Brother, should we let that Long Sanming follow us? Otherwise, we can just bring him along with us." However, Senior Brother Cang Long acted as if he did not hear anything. Not only did he not slow down, he even sped up his pace. Everyone knew that he did not want Long San Ming to slow down. Just as I was about to quicken my pace to catch up with them, I heard a loud cry from behind me. I turned around to see that Long Sanming had fallen down on the ground in front of me! I turned to help him up, only to see that he had fainted. I originally wanted to call Senior Brother to carry him up the mountain or return him to Uncle Long's house, but when I raised my head, I found that Senior Brother Cang Long and the others didn't seem to notice that I had left the group. It was already dusk by then, but we were at least two hours away from the main peak of Mount Kunlun. I had already left the mountain in violation of the sect's rules, so I didn't dare to stay outside. However, he still couldn't be at ease as Long Sanming was lying on the mountain path by himself. After thinking about it again and again, he felt that it would be better to carry Long Sanming back to the mountain, and then mischievously ask his master and the others to come down and apologize for my selfishness! I made up my mind and immediately walked up the mountain with Long Sanming on my back, one step at a time! After walking for an unknown amount of time, he heard Long Sanming speak from behind him: "You idiot, are you preparing to go up the mountain by the road? Take the small road and it will be done in an hour!" When I heard that, I was overjoyed. "But is there such a shortcut?" If I don't take the small path, when will I be able to get to your Mount Kunlun? I followed the route that he pointed to, and sure enough, I arrived at the Mount Kunlun before it got dark, but I've been in danger several times along the way. However, I might have met a poisonous centipede or a centipede, but the so-called path is only three feet wide. I was young, and with someone on my back, I was naturally even more dangerous when I walked away! "

He shook his head slowly, as if he was lamenting about how fearless he was back then. He walked over from the mountain road and continued, "When we arrived at the Karakorum mountain peak, I took Long Sanming to see my master and told him everything he told me. Master saw that he died at such a young age, so he asked a few questions, which Long Sanming answered one by one, but refused to say what the cause of his parents' death was. Master immediately called me Senior Brother Cang Long to teach Long San Ming some basic techniques, but told me that Senior Brother Cang Long is not on the mountain. Later on, when Master asked about this, I said that he was training at the back of the mountain. It was only then that I realized that we had actually reached the mountain before my senior brother and the others! "

Seeing that his Master was immersed in her memories, he said, "Just like that, Long Sanming is now a disciple of my Kunlun Sect!" Yun Wanli nodded and continued, "Yes! He became my Junior Brother just like that, a member of our Kunlun Sect, and he's also a genius of our Kunlun Sect, his talent is really good, just like you, you learned my Kunlun's secret martial art, Rushing Willow, at the age of ten, but still haven't broken through to the great circle. Master and martial uncles originally thought that he would become a famous figure in the martial arts world, bringing honor to our Karakorum. It's a pity, no one would have thought that he actually went down the evil path! "