Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Su Liu suspiciously, thinking to himself:

"This boy is indeed as handsome as jade, and his martial arts skills are comparable to those of a grandmaster, but he shouldn't be so impressed by the dignified Northern Beggar, right?"

As if he had seen through what Huang Yaoshi was thinking, Hong Qigong shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"I know that Senior Yao may not believe me."

"But I can pat my chest and say that what I just said is the truth from the bottom of my heart."

"I, an old beggar, have met countless geniuses in my life, but I have never seen anyone like Su Xiaozi..."

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi was speechless.

He just looked at Hong Qigong in surprise and said in disbelief:

"Is it really that amazing?"

Hong Qigong nodded, sighed softly, and suddenly said:

"Brother Yao, how does your martial arts compare to that old poisoner Ouyang Feng?"

"Ouyang Feng?"

"We are both from the Five Great Masters, so our martial arts skills are probably on par with each other. During the sword contest at Mount Hua, I fought him for three hundred rounds, but we still couldn't tell who was better!"

Although Huang Yaoshi is arrogant, he is not a person who looks down on others.

At least he highly recognized the five great poets who were as famous as him.

"If there is a chance, Huang would really like to fight with Brother Ouyang again. I wonder if his martial arts skills have improved over the years compared to those of the past!"

As if he recalled the high-spirited spirit he had when he met his master at the Huashan Contest, a long-lost hint of heat appeared in Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

"What a pity, Brother Yao, I'm afraid you two won't have a chance to see who's better."

Hong Qigong sighed softly and said in a complicated tone:

"Ouyang Feng is dead."

"Huh? Dead? He...how could he die? At whose hands did he die?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.

How could the great West Poison die so quietly?

Hong Qigong smacked his lips, looked at Su Liu, and said with a complicated tone:

"That old poisoner Ouyang Feng died at the hands of your son-in-law..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Yaoshi's face changed instantly and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What!?"

"This...how is this possible!?"

Looking at the shocked Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong couldn't help but smile bitterly and continued:

"Brother Yao, where are we now?"

"Killing the old poisoner is only the least significant thing this kid has done!"

"You should be very clear about Wang Chongyang's abilities, right?"

Although Huang Yaoshi was still in shock, after hearing the name Wang Chongyang, a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes. He nodded and said softly:

"I am naturally very clear about the power of the middle god power..."

Back then at Mount Hua, he was defeated by Wang Chongyang, so he was naturally very clear about the abilities of that person.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Chongyang, the intermediate supernatural power, is definitely one level stronger than the other four!

"Brother Yao, you have been living in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island for many years and you don't know much about the news in the martial arts world. I'm afraid you don't know yet?"

Hong Qigong sighed softly and said with emotion:

"The first battle that Su Xiaozi fought after he entered the martial arts world was to fight Chongyang alone with a sword!"

"That day, he not only broke the Tiangang Beidou formation set up by the Seven True Ones, but also forced Wang Chongyang, who had faked his death and lived in seclusion for many years, to show up, and the two of them fought a fierce battle!"

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi swallowed hard, looked towards Su Liu subconsciously, and said softly:

"The results of it?"

"As a result, Su Xiaoyou, who was still at the Grandmaster level at the time, defeated Wang Chongyang with only three moves and won the duel. He became famous throughout the world, and the Quanzhen Sect disappeared from then on..."

Hong Qigong's words were like a thunderclap exploding in Huang Yaoshi's ears, and even made his head buzz.

Wang Chongyang lost?

Is Quanzhen Sect gone?

Huang Yaoshi stood there in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

It has only been a few years since I left the Central Plains. How come such earth-shaking changes have taken place in the world?

Looking at the shocked Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong could not help but sigh and said helplessly:

“That’s all. It’s just the tip of the iceberg.”

"Listen to me..."

Afterwards, Hong Qigong recounted the events of Su Liu causing chaos in Hengyang City, asking for the sword in Wudang Mountain, killing the Eighth Master with the sword (Zhao Zhao), and even today's Heroes Conference...

The more Huang Yaoshi listened, the more shocked he became.

In the end, I was almost numb.

If Huang Yaoshi had not heard it from Hong Qigong, he would never have believed that such a godlike and devilish figure would appear in the world of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Huang Lao Xie swallowed hard, looked at Su Liu in shock, then looked at Huang Rong beside him, and a strange idea emerged in his mind.

"Rong'er, Rong'er, your vision is really remarkable..."

Then, Master Huang Yao let out a long sigh, looked at Su Liu intently, and asked Daofu softly:

"Kid, tell me the truth, what realm are you in now?"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, and replied with a chuckle:

"Me?"

"I was at Mount Wudang a few days ago, and luckily I broke through to the realm of the immortals on land."

Chapter 249 Huang Rong: I won’t go back to Peach Blossom Island. I will wander around the world with Brother Su from now on!

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and the words "land immortal" kept echoing in his mind.

He is actually a powerful immortal on land!

A twenty-year-old powerful land immortal!

It’s unimaginable!

At this moment, even with Huang Yaoshi's temperament, his face changed color and he felt that it was as unbelievable as a fairy tale.

"How can this be!!?"

It’s not that Huang Yaoshi is making a fuss or is short-sighted.

It is because these deeds are really too shocking.

Even if you look at the martial arts world over a thousand years, a powerful land immortal who is over twenty years old can definitely be called a unique existence!

what does this mean?

This means that this young man’s future achievements will never stop here.

It is not impossible to see him reach the realm of heaven and man during his lifetime, or even break through the realm of terrestrial immortals that only exists in legends!

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He subconsciously looked at Su Liu, and then at his daughter Huang Rong.

After a long while, the East Evil finally sighed and said bitterly:

"The rivers and lakes are full of ups and downs, and the old are replaced by the new!"

Hong Qigong also sighed and said with emotion:

"Yes! Brother Yao, we are all old now!"

"This world belongs to these young people. As for the love affairs between young men and women, just let them do whatever they want. 077! Don't miss such a good son-in-law!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Yaoshi's temper flared up instantly. He snorted coldly and said arrogantly:

"Hmph! Who cares!"

"So what if he is a land immortal? If my Rong'er hadn't taken a fancy to him, I might not have thought highly of him!"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Qigong's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Su Liu.

He thought to himself, Huang Laoxie, that’s enough. This kid is not a good-tempered person. Don’t really piss him off, or he will break up a pair of lovebirds for no reason!

But what he didn't expect was that Su Liu was not angry, but smiled slightly, as if he appreciated Huang Yaoshi's attitude.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but take a breath, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sigh~"

"With this kid's unruly temper, is there a time when you can be so tolerant?"

"Could it be that the son-in-law is really inferior to the father-in-law in terms of momentum?"

At this moment, Hong Qigong only regretted that he didn't have a beautiful daughter, otherwise he would have the opportunity to become the father-in-law of this little demon!

"Tsk tsk...what a pity...Huang Lao Xie got such a great bargain!!!"

Qiao Feng, who was silent on the side, saw it more clearly.

Huang Yaoshi is known as the East Evil.

Su Liu's nickname is the Evil Sword Immortal.

Both of them are named with the word "Xie", so naturally they have some similarities in their temperaments.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but think with some amusement:

"If it weren't for what happened today, maybe with these two people's temperaments, they could really become a pair of close friends regardless of age difference..."

At this moment, looking at Huang Yaoshi who had a stiff face and a bad tone, Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lips and said angrily:

"Daddy~"

"You haven't seen Rong'er for so long, why do you make her angry when you meet her?"

"If you continue like this, Rong'er will follow Brother Su and wander around the world, and will never come back to Peach Blossom Island again!"

These words directly hit Huang Yaoshi's sore spot, and the Peach Blossom Island owner was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Huang Rong and said angrily:

"You...you unfilial daughter!"

"I think you got wild while playing outside!"

"Come back to Peach Blossom Island with me now, and never set foot in the Central Plains again!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and raised his hand to grab Huang Rong's arm.

"I do not--"

How could Huang Rong be willing to go back with him?

He immediately dodged and hid behind Su Liu.

"I'm not going back to Peach Blossom Island. I want to wander around the world with Brother Su!"

This sentence undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

This made Huang Yaoshi, who was already angry, even more furious.

"it is good!"

"Good girl!"

"I'll give you this chance!"

In his rage, Huang Yaoshi laughed in anger, then stepped on the ground, floated up, and landed on the top of a green bamboo tree. He held the jade flute in his hand horizontally and whispered: