The sun was high in the sky.
A group of people was gathered in the living room to eat.
The Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Ikxiu were still staring at each other, looking angry.
These two people usually liked to be like this.
According to the words, they were a pair of happy enemies who often liked to bicker.
As they fought, they developed a sincere friendship.
Jiale ate his meal obediently, occasionally stealing glances at Qingqing.
Qing Qing was also eating her food in small bites, and her eyes fell on Chen Fan from time to time.
Chen Fan was so handsome that it was hard for any woman in the world not to be attracted to him.
………
After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Fan lay on the chair outside and basked in the sun for a while.
At this moment, a commotion came from outside.
Following that, a series of footsteps could be heard. Four Eyes ran over excitedly and said,
Senior Brother, Qian He is here!"
Qian He was also a disciple of the Mao Mountain and had a good relationship with the Four-Eyed Daoist. He was also Chen Fan's junior.
Chen Fan stood up and was about to go check on his junior brother.
…………
On the other side.
On the muddy path, there was a group of about twenty people pushing a heavy coffin.
The leader was a Daoist priest wearing a yellow robe with black edges. He was Daoist Thousand Cranes.
Behind him, there were a few disciples in gray Taoist robes, as well as people who looked like soldiers. They were all pushing the coffin with all their might, and all of them were sweating from exhaustion.
The coffin was too heavy.
Wherever the wheels passed, the ground caved in, leaving behind traces of the wheels.
Behind the coffin, there was also a person wearing a red robe sitting on a shelf. He was a member of the royal family with an extraordinary aura.
Beside him was a eunuch and a few guards with bright eyes.
This was a very strange combination.
"Senior Brother Four-Eyed!"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane's eyes reflected Jiale's expression. He walked up with big steps and said happily.
"Junior Brother! Long time no see!"
Si Mu's face was also filled with joy. He performed a Daoist salute and gently patted Taoist Master Qian He's shoulder.
"Senior Brother, you've come from afar.”
Jiale, who was beside him, had also learned his lesson. He quickly followed suit and saluted with his four eyes, politely shouting,"Hello, Martial Uncle."
Taoist Master Qian He smiled and looked at Jiale,"You've grown taller again. Not bad, not bad!"
"Junior Brother, come in and have a seat." The Four-Eyed Daoist was very enthusiastic.
"Yesterday, a senior brother of mine from Mao Mountain came. He's also staying there now!”
"Which senior brother is it?" Daoist Thousand Crane asked curiously.”
"It's the legend of my Mao Mountain. You should know who it is, right?”
The Four-Eyed Daoist said with a smile.
Daoist Thousand Crane's expression instantly turned solemn as he asked in a low voice,""Could it be that…Eldest Senior Brother?”
The Four-Eyed Daoist nodded slowly.
Daoist Thousand Crane hurriedly swept the dust off his body.
He was about to pay his respects to the eldest senior brother.
In the same generation, Eldest Senior Brother was completely a legend, a supreme legend.
Facing Eldest Senior Brother.
He felt even more pressured than when he was facing his master.
"Quick, take me to meet Eldest Senior Brother!”
Daoist Thousand Cranes said quickly.
The Four-Eyed Daoist was unmoved. He looked into the distance and said,""Look who's here."
Daoist Thousand Crane looked over and saw a young man in a black and white Daoist robe walking over with an imposing appearance.
"Qianhe, welcome Mao Mountain's Eldest Senior Brother!" Master Qianhe hurriedly shouted.”
"Junior Brother is too polite!"
Chen Fan came to Qian He and smiled.
Qian He was flattered.
As for Eldest Senior Brother.
They respected him as if he was a god.
"North, South, East, West, why aren't you coming to greet your Senior Martial Uncle and Senior Martial Uncle Four-Eyed?!”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane turned around and said to his four disciples.
Four young men with swords on their backs came over. They were all about seventeen or eighteen years old and they looked at Chen Fan curiously.
They were also shocked to see that Chen Fan was the eldest brother of their master.
Moreover, he was looking at his master's attitude towards this Great Uncle Master.
It was simply a compliment.
They had often heard of this Great Uncle Master's fame.
The four of them didn't hesitate and bowed to Chen Fan and Si Mu.
" Hello, Martial Uncle!!"
"Yes! All of you can get up. You are also disciples of Mao Mountain. You are all family. There is no need to be so polite!”
Chen Fan waved his hand.
Not long after.
Master Ikkyu walked over with Qingqing and bowed to Taoist Master Thousand Crane.
They asked about each other's well-being and chatted very well. It was obvious that they had known each other for a long time.
"Qian He, what are you doing here? Don't forget your mission!"
The eunuch next to the royal palanquin said in a sharp voice. He held a handkerchief in his hand and pinched his orchid fingers as he spoke to Taoist Master Qian He.
"Steward Wu, I need to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother.”Qian He turned around and said.
"You stinky Daoists are really troublesome!”Steward Wu pinched his orchid fingers, his voice sharp and mean.
Instantly, everyone's expression changed.
Steward Wu still wanted to say something, but before he could continue speaking, he said,"
Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind beside him.
With a " puff " sound, he directly threw his head back and spat out blood. His face was as pale as paper as he flew backward.
"Assistant Minister Wu, Assistant Minister Wu…"
On the imperial carriage, the elder brother, who was wearing a red robe, shouted anxiously.
Steward Wu flew backward and fell into a pool of blood.
The entire funeral procession was thrown into chaos.
"Humph!"
Chen Fan snorted coldly.
His voice wasn't loud.
It was like thunder.
His handsome face was filled with dignity as he looked at the funeral procession indifferently.
In his pitch-black pupils, the blazing lightning gradually faded away, and he said in a cold tone,"Your Qing Dynasty is finished, yet you still dare to put on airs in front of me. You're really courting death!”
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