It has been raining for several days, and the mountains are hazy.

Ziyun peak, which had been calm, suddenly came a man, a man with a long sword.

This is Qin Feng.

He always held a fire in his heart, because he knew that the goal of shuizhenxiu and shuile people was Yuanqing. As for traceless, it was optional.

And his goal is traceless, because he wants to kill traceless and avenge his missing son.

So he secretly tracked down the disciples of Shuijia stronghold, and also secretly heard that the disciples of Shuijia stronghold reported the time to shuizhenxiu alone.

Since they know that Wuji, Yuanqing and Mo Ge are hiding in Ziyun temple, why do they delay taking action?

He didn't want to hear their explanation, because in his eyes, as long as he could take revenge, any taboo was bullshit.

Standing in the drizzle, looking up at the looming purple cloud view, his eyes suddenly appeared, murderous.

There is only one way to Ziyun temple. Because of the continuous spring rain, the path is slippery and difficult to walk.

But for a Wulin expert, it's nothing.

A Taoist boy saw someone coming steadily along the path from a distance, so he stood at the intersection and waited.

Ziyun temple has few visitors. If it is not a friend of the master or an old friend invited by the master, almost no one will come.

The drops of water slipped gently on Qin Feng's beautiful male beard. He was wet all the way.

The spring rain was still cold, and he seemed unaware.

The Taoist boy stood under the eaves and said, "benefactor, you've lost your way. Come to the small temple to avoid the wind and rain?"

Tao was young and under the age of 18, but he behaved calmly and politely.

Qin Feng gave him an indifferent look, shook his sleeves, and Fang walked into the pavilion in front of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is deserted. It seems that this little Taoist boy is the only one.

The Taoist priest took the clay stove, added a few pieces of charcoal, boiled a pot of hot water, and said, "donor's clothes have been soaked. After the Taoist priest cooked a bowl of hot tea for the donor, so that he could get rid of the cold."

The Taoist boy was skilled and agile, and all this was ready in a moment.

Qin Feng looked around and asked, "little Taoist, are you alone in this Taoist temple?"

The tone is as cold and arrogant as the eyes.

The noble Lingnan Marquis ran to the Ziyun temple in the wild mountains in the rain and showed his pride naturally in the face of a young Taoist boy.

But he sat down slowly and took it easy. Ziyun temple has only one road to the outside of the mountain. If there is no trace in the temple, he is not afraid to fly to heaven.

The Taoist boy was neither humble nor arrogant. Ji first said, "there is still a younger martial brother in the temple. The master is meditating at this time."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, looked at the Taoist boy, and said in a deep voice, "there are no outsiders besides this?"

The knife man was slightly stunned. He looked at Qin Feng and said, "benefactor is an outsider."

After saying that, I will go to extract the kettle on the mud stove.

Qin Feng was slightly angry. As soon as his thumb pressed the spring of the long sword, "Zheng" sounded, the long sword popped up half a foot, and the cold light of the green front suddenly appeared.

Xiaodaotong's whole body immediately revealed a trace of fear, and even quietly got up and took a half step back, with a frightened look in his eyes, looking at the awe inspiring Qin Feng in front of him.

”If you talk about him again, I'll let you taste the sword in my hand“ The path boy shook his head in horror, and his face changed.

Obviously, he didn't want to taste the sword.

But he said in a stammering voice: "what you said is true. Why are you angry, benefactor“ At this time, another Taoist boy just came out and saw the scene in front of him. He was frightened and shouted, "elder martial brother..." Qin Feng slowly stood up, stared at the two Taoist boys, and then walked to the Taoist temple.

As soon as I walked, I heard a voice from Qingyue: "boundless Heavenly Master, Lord Qin, I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm still dignified“ Qin Feng was slightly stunned and looked up. He saw an old Taoist with white hair and childlike face and Fairy Spirit coming out of the Taoist temple steadily, with a light arm bend in his hand.

When Qin Feng saw this man, the proud color on his face immediately converged, and the long sword returned to its sheath, but his tone was still plain, saying: "it was Taoist Ziyun! The Taoist priest found a good place to be clean. "

The visitor was immortal Ziyun. He took a calm look at Qin Feng, strode to the pavilion and said, "I've been idle all my life. I've traveled all over the world. Now I'm old. A few years ago, I found this place. Thanks to the generosity of the Miao people, I built Ziyun temple and let me meditate here. Hou ye should have been far away in Lingnan. Why did he come to my remote place today? "

It turned out that the two had met several times before. When immortal Ziyun traveled around, he preached in the Qin mansion in Lingnan for several days. They were also old acquaintances.

Seeing that he met his old friend, Qin Feng stopped talking nonsense and asked, "since it's Ziyun Taoist Changxian temple, I won't beat around the Bush anymore. I have an enemy. I heard that he has been hiding in Ziyun temple. I wonder if the chief can let him out and meet me? "

Immortal Ziyun picked up the kettle, poured hot water, ran out of two cups of tea and said, "there were three small donors a few days ago, but I saw that they were young. How could they become enemies with the Marquis?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, "one of them is Wuji“

Immortal Ziyun handed over the teacup and said calmly, "exactly“

Qin Feng's eyes flashed a fierce color again and asked, "dare to ask the chief, is this person still in the view now“ Immortal Ziyun shook his head gently and said, "the three little benefactors have left the temple and disappeared“ Qin Feng's eyes twinkled with hesitation, looked at immortal Ziyun and said, "Taoist priest, are you serious“ Immortal Ziyun said, "monks don't lie. If you believe it, it's true if you don't believe it“ Qin Feng looked suspicious in his eyes, looked inside the Taoist temple and said, "since Taoist priest is so calm, can you let me search it“ Before immortal Ziyun spoke, the two Taoist children changed their faces and said, "the Taoist temple is a quiet place. Can you blaspheme it wantonly“ Qin Feng suddenly stood up and looked at Tao Tong. You were a little nervous and suspicious.

Immortal Ziyun said calmly, "please don't be impatient. I don't know what the young man has to do with him. He's so tired that he came thousands of miles to find him?"

Qin Feng snorted, "I don't share the same fate with that boy! My only son is because of him. His whereabouts have been unknown for several years. If I don't kill him myself, it's hard to vent my hatred! "

Immortal Ziyun said, "in that case, the Marquis should go to find the little marquis. Why waste time here?"

Qin Feng looked gloomy, his tone was a little sad, and said, "how did you not look for it? For this reason, I sent all the people in Qin's residence to look for them, and I went to ask for them if I had a chance to meet them in the Jianghu. But in recent years, there has been no news... It must be... It must be bad luck! "

Speaking of this, he suddenly said, "if anyone blocks me, I will be at odds with anyone!"

After that, he would walk to the Taoist temple again.

Immortal Ziyun stood up slowly, his Taoist robe sleeve agitated, his palm in the sleeve patted out faintly, and said quietly: "master Sanqing is in the hall, benefactor, it's better not to be angry and offend."

Qin Feng still noticed that a real Qi came from the air, but it was pressing on his legs. Just taking a step, he felt that there was a thousand kilograms of resistance and it was difficult to move.

In his heart, immortal Ziyun walked around Lingnan in those years. He only tasted tea and preached, but did not show his martial arts. At this time, he secretly shot, showing extraordinary internal power.

His genuine Qi suddenly turned and vomited out of his palm, and a stream of genuine Qi gushed out.

After the sound of "wave", a slight sound, the air stirred and the two people danced with flying sleeves.

"The Taoist priest stopped him so much. Could it be that the young man really hid in the temple?"

They were awed by this temptation.

Immortal Ziyun smiled and said, "Lord Hou is determined not to believe it, and the master has nothing to do! Qingfeng and Zhuyu, take the marquis in and see if there is someone the Marquis is looking for. "

The two Taoist children promised, and their faces gradually recovered calm, but they were still alert to the breeze.

Immortal Ziyun suddenly agreed with him to check, but Qin Feng was surprised. Looking at immortal Ziyun's calm and calm expression, he believed what he said in his heart. But since he knew that traceless had indeed hidden here, he gave up, but he was unwilling.

The two Taoist children took Qin Feng to check all the rooms and stone chambers in the Taoist temple. It was true that there was no figure except the old two and three Qingxiu Taoists.

Although the results were expected, Qin Feng was slightly disappointed.

The three people came to the pavilion again. Immortal Ziyun pointed to the embroidered pier opposite him and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the Marquis's style is still the same! If the Marquis is not in a hurry to leave, please sit down and have a cup of tea with the Taoist priest before you leave. How about that? "

Qin Feng didn't sit down. He leaned over, picked up the teacup, drank it up, put down the teacup and said, "I have another question. Since traceless once settled in Ziyun temple, Taoist priest, do you know where he has gone now“ Immortal Ziyun said calmly, "the three little benefactors come and go like the wind. The Taoist priest didn't pay attention to where they came from and where they went“ Qin Feng saw immortal Ziyun's calm expression and knew that he couldn't ask anything from his mouth. Just now, I was secretly competing for internal power. Although I didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, in fact, when I took the palm, immortal Ziyun deliberately withdrew the palm power for a few points.

With deep eyes, he glanced at immortal Ziyun and hugged his fist: "I'm sorry to disturb you and offend you! Ben Hou said goodbye“ Then he turned and left.

Immortal Ziyun suddenly said, "if I'm not mistaken, the sword in the Lord's hand should be Chaolu?"

Qin Feng seemed a little stunned, but he soon strode forward and left a sentence: "Taoist priest, good eyesight..."

When Qin Feng disappeared in the drizzling rain, Ziyun really stood up slowly, turned and looked at the hazy distant mountain, and said faintly, "the dark sky doesn't come out, and the morning dew is vertical and horizontal. How can the morning dew be in his hand“