Chapter 621 Three Masters of Western Province Gathering
On a mountain peak in Guilin, the most famous scenic spot in Western Province, a closed old man opened his eyes in the cave and gently spit out a few words, "Who is here?"
At this moment, the group of people standing at the foot of the mountain was stunned. There was still five to six hundred meters away from the mountain, but they could clearly hear the voice of the old man.
"Master Qin, in the next Ruan family, Ruan Zhengye, come to place Master Qin."
"Next to Ruan Ruan Zhenghua."
At the foot of the mountain, a group of men in suits stood on the spot and respectfully bent over and arched their hands.
These people are the Ruan Zhengye of the Ruan family and the father of Ruan Jinlin, the second child of Ruan family Ruan Zhenghua and his son Ruan Mingyu, and many core figures of the Ruan family. Except for Ruan Huaxu because of his old age, he could not come in person. The core members of the family have all reached the foot of the mountain.
Everyone showed respectful expressions on their faces, and even the chirping juniors closed their mouths.
The master living on the top of the mountain, but Master Qin, ranked first among the three major masters in Western Province, has the unpredictable ability to summon wind and thunder. He is very famous in Western Province and is a guest of wealthy families.
"It turned out to be from the Ruan family. It is not convenient for me to go down the mountain now. I don't know what happened to you?" Master Qin's voice came from the top of the mountain.
"Master Qin, Zhuo Bufan is back, and your disciple Mr. Mo..." Ruan Zhengye bent over and arched his hands, maintaining a respectful posture even though he could not see a real person.
"I already know that if I dare to kill my disciple, he will definitely come to Western Province. Then I will personally take action, thwart him, and avenge my disciple. Go back and don't worry too much." After speaking, there was no sound from the mountain.
Everyone looked at each other, then turned and left, and walked towards the car at the foot of the mountain.
"Dad, is that Master Qin really good? Can he deal with Zhuo Bufan?" Ruan Mingyu frowned and said, he had been sent to a foreign country to bleed since he was a child. Ghost legends, feng shui superstitions are dismissive.
"Don't speak arrogantly." Ruan Zhenghua glared at his son with a solemn expression on his face. As if recalling some fearful experiences, his pupils shrank slightly and said: "When you weren't born twenty years ago, travel was entering At the beginning of the rapid development track, Guilin's landscape scenic spots appeared in the country for the first time, and many domestic and foreign tourists flocked in. But at that time, a major event happened."
"There were some missing tourists in Guilin. It was rumored that there were ghosts and monsters, which scared away many tourists. Finally, some Taoist priests were invited to search the mountains, but nothing was found. Later, I had to ask Master Qin and two other masters to take action. Only by subduing the demons and demons can this scenic spot of Guilin survive and gain the current fame."
"At that time, the sky was thundering, black air was surging, and ghosts roared. It was almost like the end. I was fortunate to have seen that scene with your grandfather."
These secrets were only known to a few big families in Western Province, but since then, Master Qin has become the most famous Feng Shui master in Western Province, and even the Patriarch must treat him respectfully.
In recent years, the Ruan family has also provided funds and manpower to help the three masters practice. The relationship is good and they rely on each other to survive.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly came back, killing dozens of people, and even the Lai family was beheaded. How could the Ruan family not be frightened.
Ruan Zhengye put his hands behind his back, and a cold light was wiped in his eyes, "Zhuo Bufan killed my son Jinlin, and now he has killed Master Qin's apprentice, risking the world's great unrest. I must let him die without a place to be buried."
Above the mountain.
A black-robed old man with white hair and a dusty temperament is sitting on a stone bench in cloth shoes. A board of black and white chess pieces is placed on the stone table in front of him, and a white-robed old man is sitting on the opposite side. , The same gray-haired, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
The white-robed old man held a white piece in the air, frowning, having not settled for a long time, and said with a smile: "Brother, brother, my chess skill has never improved, and I lost again."
"It's okay, just another one." The black robe old man said calmly, this person is Qin Shaoyou.
"You still have the mind to play chess." At this time, an old man wearing a Tang suit with short hair was standing under a locust tree with arms folded, and a sword hung behind his back, like an ancient swordsman, and said coldly. .
"My third brother, why are you in a hurry?" The white-robed old man said, his name is Nan Kongting, and he is also one of the three masters of Western Province.
If you let others know that the three masters of Chenxi Province are all gathered together, they must be shocked to drop their jaws. The three seem to be about sixty years old, but in fact they are all over a hundred years old. They have come from the Republic of China era. A master who has seen it for a hundred years.
The old man holding the sword is the butcher of Baili, ranked last, but the person who is the number one in killing and cutting, said in a cold voice: "The three of us have lived for a hundred years. If the skill cannot be improved, there will be 20 to 30 years Lifespan, are you all willing to do this, turning it into a loess?"
"The congenital realm is so difficult. Yu Lanxing hasn't seen this for a long time." Nan Kongting put down the chess piece and sighed softly.
"Yes, the three of us have worshipped the teacher as our teacher. From the Republic of China to the modern era, even the teacher-like character could not set foot in the congenital realm." Qin Shaoyou said slowly.
"Big brother, didn't you say that the formation of the villa called Zhuo Bufan is extremely mysterious? And he may be inherited from my secret treasure, otherwise, how young is it, so powerful, and he has entered the foundation building period?" Baili Butcher Frowned and said.
Three months ago, it was indeed Qin Shaoyou who was entrusted by the Ruan family to go to Qinzhou to destroy Zhuo Bufan. After all, many of the medicinal materials he cultivated in these years were provided by the Ruan family. He did not expect to break into Zhuo Bufan’s villa and was almost besieged by the formation. , And finally came back after being injured.
"I did find that his knowledge of magic techniques far surpassed us, and he must have received some secret inheritance. If he can be forced to hand over the inheritance, our three brothers may be able to go one step further and pursue that ethereal longevity." Qin Shaoyou sighed and said.
For ordinary people, a hundred years is already a long time, but for practitioners of magic arts, a hundred years is just a matter of seconds. Everyone's orthodox inheritance mentioned longevity, but longevity is illusory, even if there are some leftovers. Information, or a person with great magical powers, is not turned into a loess in the end. Who dares to say that there is real longevity and there are real immortals.
The appearance of Zhuo Bufan was an opportunity for the three of them.
Nan Kongting said: "It's just that the extraordinary supernatural powers are unpredictable. I heard that it is a combination of martial arts. The eldest brother did not even see others. He suffered a loss in his formation. It is not so easy to deal with."
"So what, he's great, can one enemy three?" Baili Butcher snorted coldly.
Qin Shaoyou squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the clear green river under the mountain, "It's better to wait for him to come, let him come back then."