Meeting an old friend in a foreign land

By the Willow Riverbank!

The hundreds of iron cavalry, who were originally imposing and had a murderous look, were now completely bewildered!

They had seen people being beaten.

But to beat someone so hard that they flew directly into the sky, it was truly a first!

"Young Lord!"

After a long while, someone finally reacted, and after a surprised cry, immediately flew into the air, chasing after Sun Yu's figure.

It must be said that these hundred cavalrymen were all extremely strong, with their strengths ranging from the Chen Xuan Realm to the Star Realm.

They were the elites cultivated by the Hao Han Sect.

They were Peng City's ace iron cavalry!

Apparently, before Sun Yu came to find Zhong Qing, he had made ample preparations.

Such armed forces were enough for him to gallop across Peng City, invincible.

However, now it seemed these preparations were still somewhat insufficient.

Among the hundred cavalrymen, several flew away, but most remained in place.

Each of them looked at Zhong Qing with unfriendly expressions.

Among them, the leader of the iron cavalry stepped forward!

He said coldly, "Young Lord Sun is the only son of our Hao Han Sect Master. Your Excellency, aren't you afraid of our Hao Han Sect's wrath for such an act?"

Clearly, the move Zhong Qing displayed made him quite wary.

He didn't dare to act directly, but instead brought up the Hao Han Sect.

Although the method of using influence to oppress others is crude and common, it has been widely circulated for a long time because of its extreme practicality.

Zhong Qing looked at them expressionlessly.

It was another brainless line.

If he were truly afraid of the Hao Han Sect's retaliation, he wouldn't have chosen to act.

Without another word, he directly pressed down with a palm.

The world.

Became completely silent.

The setting sun slanted down, red clouds filled the sky!

In the distant sky, a disheveled and unkempt Old Beggar, stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, flew from the horizon.

This person was none other than the Fu Yun Sect's Old Ancestor — Old Beggar Ying Tiancheng!

It must be said that after the demons of the Fu Yun Sect were resolved, he had always wanted to find an Opportunity to personally thank Zhong Qing.

He somehow found out the news that Zhong Qing had come to Peng City, so he rushed over quickly.

Although Peng City belonged to the Hao Han Sect's sphere of influence, strictly speaking, the Fu Yun Sect was the true boss of the surrounding ten thousand li area.

When his savior came to his territory, how could the Old Beggar not fulfill his duties as a host?

He arrived above Peng City and swept his spiritual sense.

He instantly discovered Zhong Qing's figure.

Before he arrived, his voice came first.

"Brother Zhong Qing!"

Zhong Qing, who was casually strolling, saw the person approaching, and his face lit up with joy.

"Old Beggar!"

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land is inherently a joyful thing.

Ying Tiancheng arrived close by.

Looking at Zhong Qing's young face, he felt a little dazed.

According to Zhong Qing's bone age, he was only eighteen years old.

Yet, it was such a person who casually gave away a wooden carving that could unleash the power of a Tianxuan Realm expert.

It instantly killed the peerless great demon that almost caused the Fu Yun Sect's demise.

What level was his own strength?

Amidst his surging thoughts.

The Old Beggar cupped his hands and bowed to Zhong Qing.

"My young friend, this Old Beggar has come here to personally express my gratitude."

"If it weren't for the wooden carving you gave me back then, this Old Beggar might not have had the Opportunity to see you again."

Zhong Qing waved his hand.

"It's good that nothing happened. Given our relationship, why say such things!"

"Let's go, let's drink!"

"My treat!"

"How can I let you pay? This Old Beggar is practically half the host here, so it should be my treat."

As the two chatted and laughed!

Led by the Old Beggar, they walked a few li and arrived at a small wine shop.

"Brother, don't look down on this small shop, but their Osmanthus wine is absolutely superb!"

"You can't taste it anywhere else; it's a unique specialty of Peng City."

The two ordered three catties of wine and two plates of appetizers.

Soon, the food and wine were served.

Indeed, this local specialty wine truly had something to boast about.

The two drank wine and chatted.

It was as if they had returned to the time they first met.

The Old Beggar sighed, "My young friend, I originally thought I had hidden myself deep enough, but I didn't expect you to hide even deeper!"

"May this Old Beggar be so bold as to ask, what is your current cultivation?"

Seeing the Old Beggar's eager expression, Zhong Qing smiled.

There was nothing he couldn't say about this.

"It's just a little bit higher in combat power than the wooden carving I gave you!"

"Hiss..."

Even though the Old Beggar had long known Zhong Qing was extraordinary.

But hearing him admit it with his own ears was another matter entirely.

Moreover, the wooden carving Zhong Qing gave him was a genuine Tianxuan Realm artifact!

A little bit higher than the Tianxuan Realm, didn't that mean the other party was — above the Tianxuan Realm?

Good heavens, to have such terrifying cultivation at the age of eighteen.

How could this Old Beggar, who had been lingering in the Earth Profound Realm for thousands of years, bear it!

The Old Beggar's face flushed when he thought of their first meeting, when he offered a pile of top-tier Cultivation Techniques to Zhong Qing, thinking he was giving him a great Opportunity.

It was purely out of embarrassment.

"Come, come, let's drink!"

Zhong Qing smiled very happily.

He used to only know that seeing a young girl blush had a special charm.

Now he realized that seeing the Old Beggar blush was truly full of fun.

And while the two were drinking, chatting, and jesting.

In the sky, another figure flew over.

This person was none other than the Limitless Sect's Old Ancestor, Yuwen Jun!

After Yuwen Jun awoke, he immediately understood the cause and effect of what had happened during his unconsciousness.

After commending everyone in the Sect, he rushed to the Immortal River Sect, preparing to personally thank Wu Yue and Shi Xiaotian.

However, after the two met, Wu Yue and Shi Xiaotian dared not take credit.

They said that their current achievements were entirely due to the cultivation of the Mufu Peak Master.

Without Zhong Qing, the two would never have achieved such accomplishments.

Moreover, the Pill Formula for refining the Quenching God Pill was held by Zhong Qing.

If thanks were due, the first person to thank would naturally be their Peak Master.

Yuwen Jun inquired and only then learned that Zhong Qing had already left Mufu Peak and arrived in Peng City.

Then he asked the two about Zhong Qing's appearance and rushed from the Immortal River Sect to Peng City without stopping.

For a personal thank you, he had gone through many twists and turns.

He had traveled tens of thousands of li.

Finally, after sweeping his spiritual sense and confirming Zhong Qing's location.

He went directly to the small wine shop.

Before he could even say his thanks, he saw the Old Beggar next to Zhong Qing.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old Beggar, why are you here too?"