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As soon as I got out of the car, two young people came over and asked politely, "is that Mr. Fang Yang?"

Fang Yang nodded: "it's me, are you?"

A man on the left said, "I'm Jiang Songming. Mr. Jiang Huawen is always my uncle. I have been waiting for Mr. Fang for a long time

Fang Yang did not have the slightest sense of embarrassment: "if you do, I don't know when you will arrive, otherwise you will come earlier."

Jiang Songming was very magnanimous and didn't feel any displeasure: "I didn't communicate well with Mr. Fang. Now we are boarding? My uncle is still waiting in Qingcheng. "

If the evil fist doesn't strike the smiling face, Fang Yang can't hold the airs again: "let's go." Baofu watched Fang Yang board and drove away.

Although this small airliner can't compare with Fang Yang's special plane, no one cares. What's more, there are a lot of rare fruits that can only be produced in Kunlun Mountain, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

After the plane landed, Jiang Songming directly drove Fang Yang up the mountain. This section of road is not strange, but several times, the mood is very different.

Until the end of the mountain road, Jiang Songming stopped the car. Fang Yang said, "Mr. Fang, the car can only be driven here, and you have to walk in the back."

Fang Yang stretched out: "if you can't drive, there's no way. It's just exercise."

They get out of the car and walk back and forth to the back of Qingcheng Mountain. Although Jiang Songming is not as old as Fang Yang, his knowledge is amazing.

In particular, Fang Yang knew a lot about some of the wonders of the ancient martial arts world, and his outstanding eloquence made him listen with relish and not afraid of boredom.

Then he walked, and soon came out of the mountain gate. Jiang Songming inputs a little bit of power into the Zhike stone nearby. Soon the Mountain Gate appears, and Jiang Huawen comes out with two children.

Fang Yang and Jiang Huawen said hello: "elder Jiang, it seems that we often meet recently."

Jiang Huawen said with a hearty smile: "ha ha, it's good to see you often. It makes me look younger. If we can meet every day, it's best

This sounds like a joke, but it is also a secret opportunity to throw an olive branch to Fang Yang. How could Fang Yang not hear: "everything is possible. Who can tell the future clearly?"

Although he didn't give the letter, he didn't block the road. Naturally, Jiang Huawen didn't force Fang Yang too much: "that's what he said. Go in. I've already done it for you."

"Please Fang Yang follows Jiang Huawen into the gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

At the entrance of the mountain gate, there are eight second generation disciples. When Fang Yang came in, he bowed and saluted: "welcome elder martial brother back to the mountain."

Fang Yang was a little surprised and waved his hand: "don't be like this, younger martial brothers. I'm no longer a disciple of Qingcheng. I can't afford it."

A second generation disciple of the leader said sincerely: "elder martial brother, no matter where you are, we will remember the glory you brought to Qingcheng Mountain and the legend you left behind! We are proud of you

"Thank you, thank you."

Simple words, but let Fang Yang's eyes a little wet. He doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to Qingcheng Mountain, but this is also the place where Fang Yang dreams to set sail.

It is also because of Qingcheng Mountain that Fang Yang is really well known to the public. He has established his own fame and position.

Even if Fang Yang broke up with the top of Qingcheng Mountain because of his interests and other reasons, he was still very popular among the young disciples.

Jiang Huawen obviously did not expect Fang Yang to receive such treatment: "it seems that you are really popular."

Fang Yang said goodbye to the disciple on duty and continued to walk in: "it can only be said that turnips and vegetables have their own love. Where is the master?"

Jiang Huawen said, "I'm waiting for you in his own jingshe. Just go there."

As one of the seven sons of Qingcheng, an Hongtao certainly has his own private house. Waiting outside, Fang Yang feels something is wrong.

At a distance of 100 meters away from jingshe, you can see all kinds of people wandering around. They seem to be wandering, but they never leave an Hongtao's jingshe.

Fang Yang couldn't help but get angry: "elder Jiang, what's the matter?"

Knowing why Fang Yang was angry, Jiang Huawen explained, "as you know, there are so many disciples missing in all the sects. Now only your master has come back. Naturally, everyone wants to know the situation."

Fang Yang, with a gloomy face, did not speak and strode forward. Guarding the gate of jingshe are four Qingcheng Mountain disciples. Seeing Fang Yang, they were all embarrassed: "elder martial brother Fang."

Fang Yang said coldly, "don't call me elder martial brother. I'm not from Qingcheng Mountain any more. Open the door. I'm going in. "

Jiang Huawen winked at them. The four of them immediately stepped aside and let them in.

When he reached the door of the inner room of the jingshe, Fang Yang suddenly stopped and said to Jiang Huawen, "elder Jiang, I want to stay alone with my master for a while."

Jiang Huawen wanted to follow them and listen to what they said. When Fang Yang said this, he was embarrassed and said bitterly:"Well, I'll wait for you outside. But remember, I'll be back in half an hour, or I won't be able to explain. "

"If you promise, you won't be embarrassed." With that, Fang Yang went up the steps, stood in front of the door and said respectfully, "master, disciple Fang Yang asked to see you."

Soon, an Hongtao's unexpected voice came from the door: "Fang Yang, why are you here? Come in

"Yes." Fang Yang reached out and pushed the door open. After entering, he closed the door with his backhand.

As soon as I saw Hong Tao meditating in the main hall, I didn't see him for a few days. He was thin and tired.

Fang Yang murmured, "master, you have suffered a lot these days. I didn't let you come back, otherwise there would have been no such thing

An Hongtao's eyes are complicated: "it's not bitter, but it's more painful. This is my root after all. Even if I die, I will choose to die here. "

The tone is flat, but it makes people feel desperate. Self confident for an Hongtao, unexpectedly also sprouted the will to die! This worried Fang Yang: "master, you must be open-minded. There is nothing you can't get through. Why don't I go and find a way to get you out? "

An Hongtao said happily, "no need. If you have this heart, you will be very satisfied as a teacher. Now, it's not just about Qingcheng Mountain, but the whole ancient martial arts world.

I don't want to add unnecessary trouble to you because of myself. What's more, asking me some irrelevant questions at most won't really do anything to me. "

Fang Yang said angrily, "you are from Qingcheng Mountain. What right do others have to ask you? The rest of Qingcheng Mountain are dead? No one came out to say a word of justice? "

With a trace of sadness in an Hongtao's eyes: "Fang Yang, don't be impulsive. Didn't I tell you? Now it's a matter for the whole ancient martial arts world. It's not something that Qingcheng Mountain can bear completely. "

"Shifu has been working hard for Qingcheng Mountain all his life, but he can't get even the most basic respect. Is it really meaningful? In the end, what do you get? "

Fang Yang didn't like Qingcheng Mountain very much. Now he is even more resentful: "master, you don't have to ask more about this matter. I'll find a way to solve it myself and take you down the mountain!"