Entering the Yangshulin, Qingyan immediately remembered the first time he lost in his life. He was defeated by Guifeng and was defeated in the Yangshulin. Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, and did not say hello to Tiehu and Mo Yu, and left the path and walked deep into the woods.

Qingyan's strange behavior made Tiehu and Mo Yu confused, but neither of them spoke, but they just followed Qingyan stupidly and walked into it.

Tiehu knew where to go inward, and muttered in his heart, "What's wrong with uncle, isn't this the place where I practice martial arts?" Mo Yu just looked at him, so he whispered, "Take you to a good place, it's where I practice martial arts." Mo Yu was also curious, nodded and followed silently.

Qingyan's pace was neither fast nor slow, Tiehu was anxious, so he grabbed Qingyan in front of him in three or two steps and soon arrived at the open space. But when Tiehu saw the place where he had practiced, the place he should have been familiar with, he shouted and said, "My mother! Why has this place become so big!"

It turned out that night the Ghost Wind used the Tianhe River. The two Great Wind Skills trapped Qingyan inside. It would be fine to use the Tianhe Art, but the Great Wind Skill can use the power of the gale wind, and the powerful spiral force generated when the gale wind rotates was extremely fierce. At that time, the poplar trees within dozens of feet of radius around were uprooted and rolled up to pieces. The open space opened by the Iron Tiger was only a few feet of radius, and what was presented to him now was ten times larger. How could this not scare the Iron Tiger to scream?

Tiehu looked at the smooth ground of the mirror and empty tree. His eyes naturally looked at Qingyan and hesitated, "Uncle Master, this is not, it's not your fault! Didn't you say it..." Tiehu didn't dare to say it again, but in his heart, he said, "You didn't say that trees are also alive and spiritual, and they can't be hurt casually, but looking at the situation here, you have pulled out more than a hundred poplar trees. Uncle Master, you are so amazing!"

Qingyan also came to the open space at this time. Of course, he understood the meaning of Tiehu not finishing his words, and smiled bitterly, "Your uncle doesn't have such great ability, I didn't do this."

Tiehu vented his anger and said, "Did I say it! You are not so cruel and ruthless!" But Tiehu's face changed again. If it weren't for the junior uncle, who would be so powerful!

Mo Yu had already arrived at this open space. After seeing this scene, his expression changed, but he soon returned to his cold appearance and looked around with curiosity.

Although Mo Yu's expression changed quickly, Qingyan had always been very careful about him and had long seen his expression in his heart. Qingyan felt moved and thought, "Does he know that this was done by ghost wind? If so, Mo Yu would be really not simple!" He said, "That's right, that night, I left Tiejiazhuang and walked here and met a person with a high level of cultivation. I was knocked unconscious at that time. When I woke up, the place became like this."

After hearing Qingyan's words, Tiehu was so shocked that he couldn't even talk to him. Someone actually knocked the young master like a god and fainted. Why didn't this surprise him so much, and asked, "Uncle Master, who can knock you out? Who is so powerful?"

Qingyan said, "There are many people in this world who are better than me, so I told you, don't scream all day long. I don't know who this person is. Anyway, he is a master!"

Tiehu nodded and exclaimed, "Master! But why did he knock you out, uncle, and have you offended him?"

Qingyan shook his head and looked at Mo Yu intentionally or unintentionally. Mo Yu was also looking at Qingyan. When he touched Qingyan's eyes, he immediately turned away. Qingyan said, "I don't know, I'm very strange about this. But I was just knocked unconscious by him and didn't suffer any other losses. It's really a bit inexplicable."

Tiehu also said, "It's quite strange. Uncle, you probably meet a half-baked master. You are so nervous that you like to joke. When he sees you dislike, he will knock you out and then leave!"

Tiehu's whimsical statement made Qingyan laugh and cry, and Mo Yu next to him almost burst into laughter after hearing this.

Qingyan looked around and came here to think about how much difference between his cultivation and Guifeng's cultivation. He didn't look closely that day. When he looked at it today, he had a deep understanding of the power of the Great Wind Art. Even though his Taiqing Dao power is now at the sixth level of the Taichu Realm, it is still much worse than Guifeng. It is also a kind of improvement to know that the gap with his opponent is also a kind of improvement. Qingyan knew that if he wanted to not lose to Guifeng next time, he had to practice harder, otherwise the gap between them would become bigger and bigger, let alone surpass Guifeng. Qingyan stood quietly in the open space for a while, and Tiehu saw that he didn't speak, so he didn't say anything. Of course, Mo Yu was the same. When Qingyan spoke again, it was completely dark. Qingyan said lightly, "Okay, let's go back to the village!"

Tiehu could not wait any longer and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go!" He was afraid that Qingyan would come to another place, so he hurriedly pulled Qingyan to the village. It was dark this time, and if he didn't, the village chief would be anxious.

The village chief was really anxious and asked Tiehu to invite Qingyan, but Tiehu had not come back for most of the day. It was getting dark and the moon was showing its head, but before the man came, the village chief was in a hurry. The villagers had already prepared the wine and food, and were waiting for the life-saving benefactor to come to the table, but what about this person?!

The village chief was guarding the entrance of the village. When he was anxious to get angry, he heard Tiehu shouting from afar, "Uncle, we are back!" The village chief was not young after all, with a poor look and could not see how many people came, so he shouted, "Tiehu, is Taoist Master Qingyan coming?" As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyan appeared in front of him and said with a smile, "Village Chief, I am here!"

The village chief felt his eyes dazzled, and Qingyan appeared. He was almost scared and screamed, but he still said happily, "Master Qingyan, you have waited!"

Qingyan said in a very proud way, "I'm so sorry for letting you wait for a long time."

At this time, Tiehu and Mo Yu also ran over, and the village chief said, "It's good if you come, I'm afraid the Taoist priest won't come. Come into the village quickly!"

The four of them entered the village. Qingyan saw that the village was brightly lit and there were more than a dozen banquets on the threshing ground. The villagers were busy serving wine and food. When everyone found that Qingyan had arrived, they all surrounded him and said hello to Qingyan. Qingyan was a little unable to deal with such a warm welcome. The village chief hurriedly said, "Don't surround Taoist Master Qingyan. Taoist Master Qingyan is not easy to come to our place for dinner, don't be too annoyed!" The village chief spoke, and the men, women, young and old immediately dispersed. Everyone knew that Taoist Master Qingyan was not an ordinary person. If he was angry, wouldn't everyone offend him?

As the human wall spread, Qingyan suddenly felt much more relaxed. The village chief said, "Everyone is very excited when they see the Taoist priest. Don't be surprised."

Qingyan hurriedly said, "Why, I think everyone is pretty good."

The village chief said, "That's good, Taoist priest, come to the seat quickly! You are all ready!"

Tiehu said beside him, "Yes, uncle, hurry up and eat, I'm so hungry!"

Qingyan smiled and said, "This is a big deal. Don't let Tiehu get bad!"

Everyone laughed loudly, and under the crowd, they pushed Qingyan to the seat like stars holding the moon. Qingyan refused but could only sit on the main seat. The village chief was sitting next to him. Because Tiehu was Qingyan's junior nephew, he also sat on the main seat. Mo Yu arranged it on the table several tables across Qingyan. Obviously, this mysterious boy was not valued, but Mo Yu was not afraid of honor and disgrace, and sat there quietly. Although the nearby was extremely lively, the atmosphere was rejected by him, making him look particularly deserted and lonely.

The village chief said a few words first, and of course Xie Qingyan saved the whole village's gratitude. Then he asked Qingyan to say a few words to everyone, what Qingyan could say, but he couldn't refuse, so he said with a tough look, "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I am so happy that I can come here to celebrate the festival. Tiehu is my junior nephew, and we will be a family in the future. I hope everyone will not regard me as a life-saving benefactor, just treat me as my own!" Qingyan's sincere words were not false words, and everyone immediately shouted loudly, thinking that this Taoist Master Qingyan with great power is really approachable and amiable!

After Qingyan finished speaking, the village chief said, "Since that's the case, let's respect Taoist Principal Qingyan for a cup first. Come on, everyone will lift the cup!"

Qingyan was not afraid of drinking, and drank three cups in a row. Everyone was very excited when they saw him drinking generously. The men came over to drink a few cups with Qingyan. Qingyan never refused, and the cups came to the bottom. The atmosphere suddenly became warm. At this time, the full moon was in the sky, and the cold moonlight could not hide the lively scene. More than 200 people were drinking, eating, and making noise. Playing, men and women, young and old, were all so happy and happy. This kind of scene would make people forget any sorrow and troubles.

Qingyan didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drunk, but he was so happy. He no longer thought about Chijin Town, no longer thought about Dad Zheng, no longer thought about so many things. Perhaps he was drunk, and he could remember anything since he was drunk, or Qingyan forgot everything, and he had no heart, and felt that drinking was the most important thing.

Qingyan drank happily, and everyone was happy. No one noticed Mo Yu had already disappeared. Tiehu also drank red. Then he would pay attention to Mo Yu again. Qingyan had nothing to do with wine. He was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and he drank happily and drunkenly.

After drinking the last sip of wine in the jar, Qingyan closed his eyes slightly and looked at the round moon that could not be rounder. The smudged moonlight was so clear and moving. He never thought the moon would be so beautiful and charming. I really don’t know what is in the moon? Will there be Chang'e, Jade Rabbit, and Wu Gang?

"Let's see if it's okay!" Qingyan said suddenly.

What to watch, whom to watch, the people next to you didn’t know who Qingyan was talking to. Everyone was stunned for a moment when they looked at me and I saw you.

Qingyan said again, "Let's go!"

Just when the village chief and the few people next to him thought Qingyan was drunk and didn't know what to do, something strange happened.
Chapter completed!