Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"you?"

"Forget it, just follow me!"

Hu Lie originally wanted to reject this old guy directly, but then he thought again that as long as this old guy showed up in Hengshan, the crisis of Huashan Sect would be solved.

By then, it is estimated that Lao Yue will not follow the fate of castration to practice martial arts.

In this way, Hu Lie can save a lot of trouble, and he can also gain some system points. Why not do it?

"I wonder how many people in the martial arts world still know you?"

“Well, youngsters, there are definitely not many who know me.

But among Yue Buqun’s generation, there should be a few who know me.”

After all, he was the famous Huashan Sword Master decades ago, and many people had seen him, Feng Qingyang.

"I'm planning to go and watch the fun. If you follow me, don't be afraid of exposing your identity!"

If you want to watch the fun, you must join the crowd.

In this way, the older generation will definitely be able to recognize Feng Qingyang.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. It's hard for Yue Buqun to maintain the Huashan Sect. After I show up, I can share some of the pressure with him."

Anyway, nothing is more important than increasing your lifespan and improving your martial arts.

As for going out into the world again, just stretch your body!

Anyway, his body is still strong enough to help Yue Buqun for a few more years.

Upon hearing this, Hu Lie couldn't help but look back at the old man. He really didn't know what was wrong with him to have suddenly come to his senses.

The rest of the trip wasn’t lonely, as I could hang out with Feng Qingyang when I had nothing to do.

Of course, this is also without using internal force.

From Huashan Mountain in the west to Hengshan Mountain in the south, it is nearly two thousand miles.

In other words, Hu Lie and Feng Qingyang both have profound internal strength and can rely on lightness skills to travel for a long time.

Otherwise, it will take at least a month.

But with the help of Qinggong, the speed of the two people was much faster.

If Hu Lie didn't have to take care of Feng Qingyang along the way, he would have reached his destination in three days.

After mastering the Nine Yang Divine Art, his true energy was generated naturally and with its endless attributes, endurance has never been Hu Lie's weakness.

Traveling eight hundred miles at night and one thousand miles a day is just a piece of cake.

Even though he needed to stop from time to time to allow Feng Qingyang to recover his internal strength, it only took five days.

The two men came to Hengshan City.

Following the system's instructions, Hu Lie ran straight back to Yan Tower.

The Idiot System may not have a detailed map of this world, but the Heavenly Dao certainly does.

Since I'm asked to work, the tools must be prepared properly!

And this is the real reason why Hu Lie will not get lost even in this ancient world.

"Return to Yanlou! I didn't expect that after decades, this place is still here!"

After sighing, Feng Qingyang followed Hu Lie upstairs.

Just when he stepped into Huiyan Tower, an old man with sparse hair, a decadent face, and playing the erhu on the first floor began to tremble his hand.

Even the sound that was produced was about to break.

Although he quickly calmed down, the tune was no longer as smooth.

"Haha, I was recognized right after entering Hengshan City. Old Feng, how do you feel?"

A voice came down from the stairs, but only Feng Qingyang could hear it.

That was the voice of Hu Lie who was going upstairs, but Feng Qingyang had no way to respond.

Because he doesn't have the ability to transmit secret messages.

Only masters above the innate level can master such a delicate method of controlling true Qi.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes, and then Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at Mo Da, the leader of the Hengshan Sect.

That decadent old man who played the erhu nodded and went straight upstairs.

As for Mo Da, he quickly stood up and bowed in return.

This person is not only older than him in seniority, but also in strength, which is second to none in the world.

It's okay for others to nod, but it would be impolite if you are not respectful in returning the greeting.

When he reached the second floor, Hu Lie was already sitting at a table by the window waiting for him.

At this time, there was only a grandfather and grandson on the second floor of Huiyan Tower.

The old man's acquired cultivation level cannot be compared with Feng Qingyang's, but in the martial arts world, he is definitely considered an expert.

The little girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, which is the prime of her life.

Her beautiful big eyes were rolling around, and at first glance she looked like a quirky little witch.

These two people are Liu Zhengfeng's close friend, the Demon Cult elder Qu Yang, and his granddaughter Qu Feiyan.

After Feng Qingyang sat down opposite Hu Lie, he shook his head and sighed.

"Ah! The situation in Hengshan City is very turbulent. I'm afraid it will be another battlefield of fighting!"

As I get older, my mind becomes calmer and I am not as murderous as before.

If it were when Feng Qingyang was young, Qu Yang's head would have been moved long ago.

"Don't sigh, isn't the world of young people all about taking revenge?

The ways of the world are for you old guys.

Waiter, give me one portion of all the signature dishes."

Forget about the wine. Hu Lie's mouth has an alcohol content of 37 degrees, so he can't drink wine below 37 degrees.

"Young Master Tiger, please bring me another bottle of West Wind!"

Ever since Feng Qingyang drank the liquor produced by the system with Hu Lie, he no longer likes to drink low-alcohol liquor.

Of course, wine bottles are also good things.

After he finished drinking, he wrapped up the bottles carefully and carried them on his back.

With these, I can give them to Yue Buqun to sell a few, and then build a separate courtyard for him in the back mountain of Huashan.

I’m old, and it’s not comfortable to live in a cave all the time!

It would have been fine if the conditions didn’t allow it in the past, but now that the conditions do, of course we have to enjoy it.

"Finished? I remember I gave you five bottles! Did you finish them so quickly?"

This time, Hu Lie somewhat understood why Feng Qingyang fell in love with Linghu Chong.

This is birds of a feather!

Although he was surprised, he still took out two bottles of Xifeng, one for each person.

"You should drink sparingly, I don't have much left."

"Ah! Grandpa, he... wuwuwu!"

It was Hu Lie who took out two bottles of wine out of thin air, which was seen by Qu Feiyan.

She then screamed, but was quickly covered by her grandfather Qu Yang.

"Hehe, I'm so sorry, you two!

My granddaughter is young and inexperienced, so she made a fuss and disturbed you two.

I hope you will forgive me for this!"

Qu Yang covered Qu Feiyan's mouth, smiled apologetically, and bowed to apologize, which made Qu Feiyan's eyes widen.

When had his grandfather ever been so humble?

"Hahaha……"

"Old Feng, this old guy probably recognized you, too."