Qinghai school.

Looking at the plaque hanging in front of him, Wang Zhenting raised his eyebrows slightly, but was guessing the holidays between Huang Yaoshi and the other party.

After all, if you can make Huang Yaoshi think about it, this holiday is definitely not an ordinary big deal.

He calmed down the tummy rolling in his chest slightly, and Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Zhenting. Seeing that Wang Zhenting was still calm and unconfused, he couldn't help but give Wang Zhenting a higher evaluation.

Without saying a word, Huang Yaoshi walked step by step towards the Qinghai Sect where the door was closed. The complexity in his eyes became increasingly intense, and the complexity in his eyes eventually turned into shocking anger and resentment.

"Clang!"

The crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed was like cutting off the wind and snow, and was held in the hand by Huang Yaoshi.

The biting sword was held in his hand by him, but his eyebrows were not even frowned.

His heart was even colder.

He raised his sword to his chest, raised his hand to open the bottle he had been holding in his hand, and the crystal wine was poured onto the long sword by him.

Didi of wine slid down the sword's body...

One drop, two drops...

It seems to be able to fall for a long time.

The more you drink the wine, the warmer it becomes. Doing so may make the sword warmer, and when it is stabbed, it will give you a little more temperature.

With a gentle wave of the sword, the remaining wine on the sword body was blown out, and under the control of the white figure, it "boomed" heavily on the gate of the Qinghai Sect.

"boom!"

The entire gate was divided into pieces, and Huang Yaoshi had turned into a sharp white shadow. With a burst of exclamations and swords, he rushed into the Qinghai Sect with a piece of wind and snow.

Wang Zhenting stood outside the door and did not enter the Qinghai Sect, but he could clearly hear the exclamation inside.

Senior brother.

The death of the junior sister.

The master was gone and went to Shaolin.

Just a few key words, Wang Zhenting built a bloody but tragic story in his mind.

"I didn't expect that there was still such a thing..."

Listening to the voices in the Qinghai Sect, Wang Zhenting sighed at Huang Yaoshi's experience.

With Huang Yaoshi's martial arts, the people in the Qinghai Sect were quickly eliminated. However, according to Wang Zhenting's speculation, Huang Yaoshi showed mercy and did not kill them all.

Because the last thing Huang Yaoshi said was...

Whoever uses the martial arts of the Qinghai Sect will kill anyone!

After counting breaths, Huang Yaoshi walked out, covered in plain white, but without a drop of blood.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Zhenting, raised the corner of his mouth gently and said, "Did you hear it?"

Wang Zhenting nodded and said, "I heard some."

"Ha!" Saran smiled and Huang Yaoshi said, "Ten years ago, my junior sister and I were disciples of Zhao Bufan. My junior sister made a vow with me and had made a lifelong vow, but Zhao Bufan wanted to force her to take her junior sister as her concubine, but she forced her to death and drove me out of the Qinghai Sect. She no longer asked me to use the martial arts of the Qinghai Sect."

At the end of his speech, a trace of disdain flashed in Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Zhenting and said with a strange look: "You said... should he kill?"

Wang Zhenting shook his head, and when a trace of disappointment flashed in Huang Yaoshi's eyes, he slowly said, "Whether to kill it or not, it's not to ask others."

"If you think you should kill, then you should kill! Why ask others for their opinions?"

Huang Yaoshi paused, his mouth opened slightly, and a question almost blurted out.

Then don’t you think I am a person who deceives my master and destroys my ancestors?

After a pause, he swallowed the problem again.

Is this interesting to ask?

When did he care about other people's opinions? Or, why did he care about Wang Zhenting's opinions? Is it because he has already classified the other party as a confidant in his heart?

The slightly raised corners of the mouth became increasingly curved, and finally turned into a refreshing laugh, which came from Huang Yaoshi's mouth.

"Hahahaha! Well said! Why should I ask others!"

Amid the laughter, Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Zhenting's gaze, and his appreciation became stronger and stronger, and then said, "It's rare to meet a confidant. Is Zhenting willing to get drunk with me?"

Wang Zhenting smiled slightly and said, "I won't go back if I'm not drunk."

The fate between people is so wonderful. Sometimes, with just one glance, you can confirm that the other person and you are the same person and your confidant.

Between men and women is called love at first sight, while between men and men is called falling in love at first sight.

In a restaurant, Wang Zhenting sat opposite Huang Yaoshi, looked at the snow scene outside, and drank happily.

Martial arts, experiences, and everything you can talk to have become the "dish-for-noodle dish" for the two.

Huang Yaoshi's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy, geography, Qimen Dunjia, etc. has a wide range of knowledge. Although he certainly cannot reach the realm of the era of The Legend of the Condor Heroes or the Divine Condor Heroes, he also has his own unique insights, which are far beyond ordinary people.

Although Wang Zhenting did not learn much from Huang Yaoshi, he was not inferior to Huang Yaoshi in terms of medical skills and martial arts. He was even much higher than Huang Yaoshi's medical skills. In addition, his thoughts that were not restricted by the current era and the experiences of several worlds also made Huang Yaoshi admire him.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were drunk and the topic of discussion came to an end. Huang Yaoshi said, "I'm going to Shaolin. I wonder what are your plans, Zhenting?"

Wang Zhenting pondered and said, "I plan to go to Mount Zhongnan."

"Oh?" Huang Yaoshi said: "Zhenting, do you want to go find Wang Chongyang?"

In his opinion, only Wang Chongyang could ask Wang Zhenting to make a special trip.

"That's right." Wang Zhenting nodded and said, "I have some things, I want to see if Zhenren Wang can solve my doubts."

"Solve your doubts?" Huang Yaoshi felt a little interested and said, "What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

"This is nothing to say." Wang Zhenting smiled and said, "I don't know how to deal with something that is considered a treasure of heaven and earth. I want to see if there is any solution for Zhenren Wang."

Zhu Guo was indeed considered a treasure of heaven and earth. He just took one, and Wang Zhenting's martial arts had made great progress, from the acquired realm to the half-step innate realm.

Huang Yaoshi pondered and said, "The alchemy technique of Quanzhen Sect is indeed the best in the world, so you can go and have a look."

Although he was very interested in the treasures in Wang Zhenting's mouth, he did not ask, and if he asked again, he would go beyond it.

Sighing, Huang Yaoshi said, "In terms of medical skills, I am better than Zhenting, so I won't be ugly."

"Haha! Brother Yao doesn't have to belittle himself. You are knowledgeable and have learned a lot. Maybe you can provide me with some ideas, or you have just heard of it." Wang Zhenting smiled and said, "Zhu Guo, have you heard of it?"

Huang Yaoshi didn't expect that Wang Zhenting would say it on his own initiative. He was moved, but was surprised.

Zhuguo?

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while in his mind, he said, "I have indeed heard of this thing, I remember seeing it from an ancient book."

As he said that, Huang Yaoshi slowly said what he saw from the ancient books.
Chapter completed!