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"Uncle Sun …" Who exactly are you? " Yang Muyun finally took advantage of Uncle Sun's time to ask.

Yang Muyun held the jade pendant with a nervous expression. This was because the connection between Uncle Sun and him was very important to him.

Ever since the Yang Family was exterminated, he started to roam the Jianghu. Thinking back at that time, it was indeed sad and painful.

When he met Yang Qianqian later, he finally had a heart to heart hug and a family.

But at that time, they were just two children, living a very bitter life.

At the worst, they had to sleep on the street, cold and hungry. Ordinary time. He also ate up a meal without stopping.

Of course, the Great Yu Dynasty was prosperous, and there were many rich and good people. They had helped them before, and Yang Muyun was very clear on the grievances and grudges between them, so he remembered all of this.

Relying on the help of others was not a long-term solution, but there was nothing they could do at that time.

Until eight years ago, Yang Muyun met someone who changed his fate.

That person had adopted him and Yang Qianqian, and taught them how to be human. It could be said that he had done his best to help them. He was as good to them as a child.

Yang Muyun's martial arts came from that person's teachings. Yang Qianqian's understanding of the absolute arts and the Gate of Destiny came from that man.

It could be said that that person was the reborn parents of Yang Muyun and Yang Qianqian.

That person still hadn't told Yang Muyun his identity. Therefore, Yang Muyun and Yang Qianqian addressed that person as Master.

A master for a day, a father for life, the grace of saving lives and nurturing, unforgettable.

However, a year ago, that person had disappeared into thin air, leaving behind only a letter and an empty jade pendant.

That person told Yang Muyun and Yang Qianqian that they could take charge of themselves and didn't need to rely on anyone else.

The man also told them not to look for her. They should have a life of their own.

From then on, Yang Muyun only had his white robe and sword to return to the martial arts world to take his revenge.

"Who am I, is it important?" Uncle Sun laughed. "The important thing is, who are you?"

"Me?" Yang Muyun didn't expect that Uncle Sun would question him instead.

However, Uncle Sun didn't appear to be burning, and only used a friendly tone to chat with him.

Yang Muyun looked at the jade pendant in his hand, not knowing what Uncle Sun meant.

His own sword was called the Flowing Clouds. It was the sword that his master used to wear, but it was given to him on the day his swordsmanship was successful.

This was something that very few people should know. From the looks of it, perhaps Uncle Sun was his own master?

The more Yang Muyun thought about the jade in front of him, the more familiar it felt.

"Little girl!" Yang Muyun called out to Yang Qianqian, who was in the carriage.

"What's wrong? "Brother." Yang Qianqian stuck her head out.

"Give me the jade pendant that Master left for me!" Yang Muyun couldn't wait any longer.

"Oh." Yang Qianqian reacted and took out the jade pendant that her master left for them.

Ever since their master had disappeared, these things were kept by Yang Qianqian.

Yang Muyun often walked in the Jianghu, not to mention whether things would be damaged, if he lost it, it would be too late to regret it.

The Great Yu Dynasty was vast, and Yang Muyun had been searching for his master in the martial arts world for a long time, but to no avail. Therefore, the things left behind by his master were very important.

Yang Muyun took the jade pendant and compared it with the jade statue of Uncle Sun in his hand. He had discovered something.

Yang Muyun found it hard to believe. He tremblingly put together the jade and jade pendant. There was a very empty hole in the middle of the jade pendant that could fit perfectly with the jade pendant.

It just so happened to form a perfect object.

Yang Muyun sucked in a breath of cold air. Yang Qianqian who was beside him was also very surprised.

"This... "This is …" Yang Qianqian stuttered as she asked Yang Muyun.

At this moment, Uncle Sun also looked in Yang Muyun's direction. When he saw Yang Muyun put the two items together, he was dumbfounded.

He snatched the pieced together jade pendant, "Really … "It really is her …"

Yang Muyun also didn't notice that the jade pendant had been snatched away by Uncle Sun. He immediately became anxious, "Give it back to me!"

With that, Yang Muyun reached out to grab it. Seeing Yang Muyun's movements, Uncle Sun subtly turned around.

Yang Muyun passed through the gap between Uncle Sun's arm and his lower ribs and prepared to attack Uncle Sun.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Sun didn't reveal his identity. He realized Yang Muyun's next move and fiercely pinched him. He looked extremely relaxed, but his strength was enough to firmly restrain Yang Muyun's right hand.

Yang Muyun saw that something was wrong, so he immediately changed his left hand to grab Uncle Sun's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Uncle Sun's shoulder slipped and he missed Yang Muyun's hand.

Afterwards, Uncle Sun easily turned around, his leg came flying over and landed on Yang Muyun's shoulder.

Yang Muyun withstood Uncle Sun's strength and took the opportunity to withdraw his right hand. However, in an instant, Uncle Sun caught hold of Yang Muyun's left and right hands.

With a spin of his hands, Yang Muyun fell on the carriage.

"Brother, are you alright?" Uncle Sun held the jade and returned to the shaft. Yang Qianqian immediately went to help Yang Muyun up.

"I've lost, but I didn't expect that senior would remain so secretive." Yang Muyun stood up, humbly bowed and said, "But this jade pendant is passed down from my benefactor, I really can't give it to you."

"Oh? You are her disciple! " Uncle Sun added, "Yes, she wouldn't have a son as big as you either."

"Didn't you want to know who I am?" Uncle Sun said in a single breath, "Alright, I'll tell you! You better listen up. "

"My surname is Sun Qi, and I'm an elder of the xuanji sect's Discipline Hall!" As he spoke to here, a strong gust of wind blew, causing Uncle Sun to be covered with clothes.

Yang Muyun was able to tell that this wasn't an ordinary wind, but a phenomenon of Heaven Man's internal energy being released, resonating with the heavens and earth.

Who would have thought that this unknown Uncle Sun in front of them, this coachman that Li Hanyi called the best driver in Golden Frost City, was actually a Heaven Realm expert!

Yang Muyun immediately pulled Yang Qian back into the carriage. She couldn't handle the inner strength of a celestial being, even if Uncle Sun showed no hostility.

However, just to be careful, he had to get Yang Qianqian back into the carriage first. If something really happened, that would be bad.

"Flowing Dawn!" Uncle Sun shouted in the wind.

"Soldier!" The multicolored light left the scabbard, drew out the sound of a sword, and flew into Uncle Sun's hands.

Uncle Sun stood up on the shaft of the carriage.

At this time, under the stimulation of Uncle Sun's inner strength, the multicolored light instantly dissipated, turning white. The pure white, as if it could swallow up all the darkness and purify the world.

"And your master, the original master of Fleeting Clouds …" Uncle Sun paused for a moment. "Do you know who it is?"