Chapter 2247: 2248 change 4

Ye Shaoyang looked closely. The man had a big eyebrow, a black beard, a look of fortitude, and away from the distance, Ye Shaoyang felt the spiritual power of him. Behind these two men, followed by a few young Taoist priests, and a ten-year-old child, looked a little sloppy.
From the inn, the pedestrian walked in the direction of Taohuashan. The black-and-white priest glanced at Ye Shaoyang and others and saw the real person of the road. He took a moment and smiled and took the initiative.
"It turned out to be the younger brother of Daoyuan. When you have been away for many days, where did you come from?"
Daoyuan real people also enthusiastically went forward to take care of them: "I have seen Yun Chunsheng Shi Bo, Fu Mingzi brothers, and the teachers, this court is courteous."
Before the Daoyuan real person and Ye Shaoyang said that Yunqiusheng and Fumingzi masters and apprentices were seen under the Taohua Mountain. In fact, he made a mistake. He did not see Maoshan’s predecessor, Yunqiusheng, but his brother Yun Chunsheng. In the spring and autumn, the two people are similar. Not only that, but the two are actually a pair of brothers. They have been practicing in Maoshan since childhood. Yunqiusheng is a teacher. Yunchunsheng is a lifelong cultivation. I don’t know how to ask the mountain gate and the magical world. thing.
Not long ago, Yun Qiusheng died, Fu Mingzi succeeded to teach, and caught up with the turmoil in the magic circle, this will be the cloud spring students who have never asked the world to come out.
Yun Qiusheng’s death, Dao Yuanzhen also heard about it. At the time, he also told Ye Shaoyang, but later he saw Yun Chunsheng, but because the two brothers were very similar, they were also in the distance, not too clear, and did not say hello. . He was for a moment to forget the incident of Yun Qiusheng and the death of Yun Chunsheng as Yun Qiusheng.
Later, with Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang didn't think of it for a moment, but he quickly remembered it. He asked Daoyuan a real person, and Daoyuan real person suddenly realized that he knew the wrong person.
Since the old Taoist priests he saw grew like Yun Qiusheng, it was naturally Yunchunsheng.
The black priest, that is, Maoshan is now in charge of Fu Mingzi.
Dao Yuanzhen first introduced Mao Xiaofang. When he went to Ye Shaoyang, he almost blurted out: "This is Mao..."
Ye Shaoyang coughed and interrupted him. He said, "I am a good friend of this Mao Daochang. My name is Yang Shaoye." Ye Shaoyang took out the pseudonym he had used before and smiled at the two. I am from a small martial art, I have no fame, and my name is not reported."
Since he doesn't want to report his name, Yun Chunsheng and Fu Mingzi naturally don't ask much, and they just think of him as an ordinary mage, and they are not interested in knowing too much. At the moment, I also saw the ceremony.
"Dao Yuanshi, you are going where?"
"We are wandering around here, and the uncle and the brothers are also please."
Everyone was polite and didn't talk too much. The pedestrians of Maoshan continued to walk toward Taohuashan. Ye Shaoyang sent them to them. Ye Shaoyang spit out a sigh of relief and saw Daoyuan real people look at it: "Good insurance, you almost betrayed me. ""
Daoyuan real person frowned slightly and said: "You saw the sword hanging from the waist of Fu Mingzi? Is it the seven-star Longquan sword?"
"Look at the scabbard should be." Ye Shaoyang also looked at the scabbard at the waist of Fu Mingzi.
Daoyuan real people looked at him, stunned and said: "Why are there two swords?"
"You have asked this question before." Ye Shaoyang said, "It is not a sword, but the world has more people who should not be here."
Daoyuan is humane: "I know that this can't be done with common sense. It's just that I really saw two seven-star dragon spring swords. This feeling... is a bit weird."
Ye Shaoyang smiled bitterly, and the feeling in his heart was more than weird.
Looking around again, I looked at the group of people in Maoshan, just to see the ten-year-old child looking back at him, his eyes full of confusion.
Ye Shaoyang also stared at him.
The boy looked at him as he walked, and the steps gradually went away. He went to the side of the road. It was a slope. Ye Shaoyang saw that he was going to fall. He was just about to remind him, but it was already late, and the boy’s foot slipped. Go on.
Ye Shaoyang is speechless, this child is really cute.
"What do you do!" Fu Mingzi yelled at the boy and reached out to pull him up from under the slope. The boy looked back at Ye Shaoyang and he hurried away with Fu Mingzi.
Ye Shaoyang’s heart is full of curiosity. He told Daoyuan that the child is who he is, and Daoyuan’s real person said that he did not know it. He had never seen it before.
"Master, that person, do you know?" The boy asked Fu Mingzi as he walked.
Fu Mingzi also turned around and let the boy identify it. He knew that Ye Shaoyang was talking and shook his head: "I don't know, even the teacher can't say, maybe it is a disciple of a small martial art."
Turning to look at Yun Chunsheng, I found that Yun Chun was frowning and asked, "What is Shi Bo thinking?"
Yun Chunsheng said: "The boy... I always feel a little wrong. I can feel it. He deliberately hides the breath of his body... but there is still a hint of relief, but it is vaguely similar to my Maoshan...

Each martial art has different cultivation methods, which creates a slight difference in the breath of each mage. It is like a particularly experienced policeman, who can often find thieves in the crowd, even if the thief is not committing crimes, but there is always a slight difference between the expression and the eyes, which is not common to ordinary people.
The Master is the same, the different sects of the Master, the atmosphere of suffocating, the general Master can never feel the difference between each other, but Yun Chunsheng feels.
Fu Mingzi listened to Shi Bo, saying, he stunned and turned his head to look at it. At this time they had already gone through a turn and could not see Ye Shaoyang. Fu Mingzi said: "Shi Bo, maybe this young man's cultivation method is similar to that of Maoshan, so the atmosphere is similar. This is no big deal. He can't be a disciple of Beizong."
"Bei Zong, there is no such talent."
"Talent? How do I see him so ordinary?" Fu Mingzi puzzled.
Yun Chunsheng said: "Fu Mingzi, you have a high degree of mana, and all aspects are not bad. Only the aspect of the technique is not enough. This young man is full of life and the lines are slender, which is an excellent way to cultivate the Tao."
Fu Mingzi nodded slowly and said: "If you are born in a small martial art, and you have not been selected by the spell guild, even the talents are buried." Then Chong Yunchun said with a smile: "Is Shi Bo a heart of love?"

Seeing Yun Chunsheng not talking, he added another sentence: "Shi Bo, don't entangle this anymore. Since ancient times, genius has always emerged endlessly. The spell guild elected seven teenagers in a row. Which one is not a genius? Now these people are each In the middle of the disciples of the same generation, who can compete with them?"
(End of this chapter)