It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

According to legend, thousands of years ago, there was a green mountain behind Pingjiang City.

The green mountains tower into the clouds, as if they are holding up the sky.

Later, a peerless master passed through the middle with a sword, flattening the green mountains and establishing a sect here.

Gu Wei Qingshan Gate.

It has been passed down from generation to generation. Although it is not as good as the previous generation, Qingshan Gate has still been the holy place of cultivation in the hearts of many people for many years.

A magnificent palace.

Luo Lanxue came over anxiously.

"Disciple, please see Master." Luo Lanxue knelt at the door and shouted respectfully.

"Xue'er, why are you so abrupt and disrupting Master's retreat?" Finally, a majestic voice came from the hall, with a hint of sullenness and a hint of exhaustion in the voice.

Hearing this, Luo Lanxue felt unhappy.

In three days, the master will have to compete with the ancestor of the Xuanwu Sect. His strength is already inferior to him, not to mention the ancestor of the Xuanwu Sect is vicious and vicious. It is no wonder that the master is still in seclusion at this time.

But thinking of this, Luo Lanxue became even more impatient, "Master, this disciple has something to ask for. This matter may be an opportunity for you to defeat the ancestor of Xuanwu."

"An opportunity to defeat the Xuanwu Ancestor?"

Old Ancestor Qingshan was slightly startled, and then his voice turned sulky.

"How could you become such a big talker despite what I usually teach you? How can you, the younger generation, control the battle between me and Xuanwu?"

"Go back!"

"Don't bother me again."

"Master, I don't dare to speak big words." Luo Lanxue quickly lowered her head and said anxiously: "Master, please meet me."

There was a brief silence in the hall before a majestic voice came out.

"You disturbed me so much during my retreat. If things are not what you said, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!"

As the voice fell, the palace door opened with a bang.

Luo Lanxue breathed a sigh of relief, held the martial arts book respectfully in both hands and walked towards the palace.

She got her wish and met Patriarch Qingshan.

The ancestor of Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon, the anger on his face slightly dissipated, and he listened to Luo Lanxue's story with a look of suspicion on his face.

"You mean, a mortal?" Patriarch Qingshan asked.

"Yes, Master, to be precise, he is a peerless master who plays the human world and pretends to be a mortal." Luo Lanxue added.

"Humph, that's nonsense."

Qingshan Patriarch said angrily: "If there is such a master in Pingjiang City, how could I, the mighty Qingshan Patriarch, not know about it? It's really ridiculous to still be martial."

"Master, please believe me. This book was written by that senior. Master will know it at a glance." Luo Lanxue said quickly.

"snort!"

Patriarch Qingshan snorted, waved his palm, and the martial arts book appeared in his hand.

After looking around for a moment, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

The whole book is mediocre, has nothing outstanding, and contains no energy at all.

If Luo Lanxue hadn't been one of his most valued disciples, he would have been so angry that he would have blasted her away with one palm, not to mention wasting his time on a broken book.

"Master, please open it and take a look." Luo Lanxue said quickly, as if she remembered something, and did not forget to remind her, "Master, please be sure to adjust your state of mind and be careful of backlash."

Hearing this, Patriarch Qingshan looked impatient, and then casually opened the martial arts book.

In an instant, his expression, which was originally casual and impatient, suddenly changed dramatically.

Sitting posture suddenly sat upright.

Inadvertently, his body began to tremble.

Shocked, shocked, incredible, dumbfounded... a series of expressions changed on his face, but even so, they still couldn't express his mood at the moment.

It's like a stormy sea has set off and it's hard to calm down.

He never expected that what Luo Lanxue said was actually true. This ordinary and shabby book that he didn't even bother to read would actually contain a monstrous martial intention after opening it.

The moment he opened the book, he seemed to be immersed in another world. As a martial arts master and ancestor of Qingshan, he felt so insignificant in the power contained in this book.

What kind of person does it take to draw such a wonderful book?

What's even more unbelievable is that, looking at the details of the ink and strokes on it, it is obvious that this person just made a random painting. Just a casually created painting contains incredible martial intent. So this person

How profound is your cultivation?

Luo Lanxue looked at the eyes of Patriarch Qingshan and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Wasn't this the case when she first saw this book?

This also solidified the idea in her mind that the young man lying on the recliner with a cattail leaf fan must be an unparalleled master.

But the more this happened, the harder it was for her to calm down.

While I was excited that Qingshanmen had such an opportunity, I also felt increasingly uneasy in my heart, with worry and fear in the corners of my eyes...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, a hearty laugh came from the mouth of Patriarch Qingshan, his hair rose, and an invincible aura emerged from his body.

I saw him flying up from the futon, like a rocket, directly hitting the roof and flying into the air.

At this moment, the clouds above Qingshan Gate were surging, and a storm was coming.

After a while, it began to rain heavily, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards the ancestor of Qingshan. He was like a hot little sun in the air, shining with dazzling light in the rain.

"What?"

"Master actually made a breakthrough?"

Luo Lanxue covered her red lips in surprise, looking at this scene in surprise and shock.

The entire Qingshan Gate was also caught in a huge commotion.

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"I don't know which one is causing trouble again. The clothes I just hung are not dry yet." Lying on the recliner, Yi Feng showed an unhappy look and complained.

Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running around.

Although he had never seen such a big movement, Yi Feng knew at a glance that it was caused by the monks.

"Zhong Qing, how is Ma Buza doing?"

After putting away his clothes, Yi Feng looked at Zhong Qing who walked directly into training.

At this moment, he was holding the horse stance, and he didn't know how long he had been holding on. His thin body was trembling, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he was always holding on.

"This is such a good idea. It's a pity that this is a world of cultivation. If you had been in the previous life, you would have become the second Bruce Lee!"

Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help but curse.

It's really wrong with this damn cultivation world to give him a martial arts training system.

"Zhong Qing, take a rest and go to the other side to make two bowls of beef noodles and come back!" You can't practice martial arts to death, you have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest, so Yi Feng said at the right time.

"Yes, Master."

Zhong Qing wiped his forehead and shouted, then ran to the beef stall opposite in the heavy rain.

While waiting for the boy to get down, Zhong Qing looked up at the sky in the distance, fascinated. It wasn't until the boy made the beef noodles and called him several times that he realized what he was doing.

"Oh, this child..."

Yi Feng shook his head.

He could see that Zhong Qing still had a strong obsession with cultivation. He probably just wanted to repay his kindness by staying here.

It's a pity that his talent is there, and with such qualifications, he can't enter the Qingshan Gate.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. You said that if I could get to know two people from Qingshan Sect, I might be able to help you find the back door!"

"But as a teacher, you are just a mortal!"