Heavenly Martial Arts - 206. Chapter 205 Qin Mengyao

“Yan Jing’an!” He Heng looked at the girl, then paused on the girl.

This white-clothed woman is surprisingly the current master of Cihang Jingzhai, Yan Jingan.

She gracefully stepped forward and smiled: “I haven’t seen him for many years, Zhang Zhen’s style remains the same, Jing’an is full of joy.”

He Heng looked at her and didn’t say anything. Although he was doing an act of destroying Brahman in the Tang world, in this world, he only wanted to cultivate the Dao with peace of mind. Do more involvement.

Yan Jingan sighed: “Zhang Zhenren, why do you always refuse to talk to me?”

He Heng looked at her and suddenly said, “Your deadline is approaching, and within five or six years will be your end of life!”

Yan Jing’an’s complexion suddenly changed, and she said bitterly: “A real person really has eyes like a torch. I practice the technique. This is the art of depleting lifespan, and it is difficult to live past forty.”

He Heng didn’t ask anything any more, and said directly: “What are you doing here today?”

Yan Jingzhai said: “I can’t come to visit you if I have nothing to do?”

He Heng looked at the girl beside her and said, “Is this your apprentice?”

Yan Jing’an nodded, and took the girl’s pink hand with one hand, brought it to He Heng, and touched her head and said, “Mengyao, I have seen Zhang Zhenren soon!”

This girl with bright eyes and her childishness on her face came to He Heng with determination, and said, “Qin Mengyao has seen Zhang Zhenren!”

He Heng nodded, and said to Yan Jingan: “The roots are indeed good, the spirit is beautiful, the talent is high, far above you, and you may not be able to surpass you in the future. .”

Yan Jing’an lovingly touched Qin Mengyao’s head and said, “Meng Yao is indeed the best disciple of my Jing Zhai for hundreds of years. He has reached the same state of mind and spirit as me at a young age. It will not take a few years for Xiangyao. The sword heart is clear, so talented, I can break the grievances between Jingzhai and Tibetan areas for hundreds of years, and then walk into the world.”

He Heng said: “So what?”

Yan Jingan suddenly bowed to He Heng and pleaded: “Mengyao’s talents have already surpassed my ancestors in Jingzhai. Jingan is only sparsely learned. It is really difficult to teach her and develop her full potential. Nowadays, there is only Zhen Zhang. You, a martial arts master who has been waiting for a thousand years, are able to teach her, so Jing Zhai hereby urges real people to let go of their opinions and accept Yao’er.”

He Heng shook his head: “Jing’an, you know, we don’t accept female disciples in Wudang Mountain!”

Yan Jing’an said again: “I don’t want a real person to accept her as a disciple, but I just hope that a real person can teach Mengyao for several years. We are grateful.”

He Heng looked at her, and suddenly said, “I heard that you gave Pang Ban your eldest disciple Le Bingyun to help him cultivate the magic of Dao Heart, and now you are sending another disciple here to Pin Dao… …Jing’an, Jing’an, what is your mind?”

Yan Jing’an suddenly shook all over, and quickly said: “Jing’an sent Bingyun to Pang Ban to fulfill the agreement with him and to influence him. As for Mengyao, I have no other thoughts, just hope that there will be a real person. The Grand Master taught her to become a talent.”

“Really?” He Heng’s eyes were extremely deep, as if he could penetrate everything in the world, including the most terrifying hearts.

Yan Jing’an’s bright eyes stared at He Heng’s gaze and nodded gently.

He Heng smiled, caressed Qin Mengyao and touched her hair, then said: “She has lived in this Zixiao Palace for several years, and the poor will teach her herself.”

“Thank you, the real person!” Yan Jingan thanked him, looking at Qin Mengyao with some dismay, and said to her: “Yao’er, you must listen to Zhang Zhenren and treat him as a master in the future, understand?”

“Mengyao must follow Master’s words, cultivating in Wudang Mountain, and achieve something soon.” Qin Mengyao nodded obediently, and hugged Yan Jing’an reluctantly.

When the two were warm, He Heng’s cold voice resounded: “Yan Jing’an, I hope you remember that no matter what you think, but not just with me, but also with Pangban, you will not succeed. Cihang Jingzhai claims to be based on the Tao of Heaven, but how do you know what the Tao of Heaven is. You don’t have much longevity, so let’s do it for yourself.”

Yan Jingzhai hugged Qin Mengyao, tears suddenly overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and muttered in his heart: “Why do you think of me like this? Is it in your heart, am I just that kind of woman… Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Zhu Yuanzhang,” They are the most prominent figures in the world, but none of them can compare with you, but why?”

No one may understand the pain in her heart. He Heng looked at her coldly, and she suddenly said, “I saw Li Ruohai under the mountain just now. He came to challenge you?”

He Heng nodded: “Yes, he did come to me to discuss the Tao.”

Yan Jing’an looked at the Zhang Erhong spear that burst into seven or seventy-nine pieces on the ground, and said in shock: “The realm of a real person has reached the realm of ghosts and gods. Once Li Ruohai’s marksmanship is unpredictable, even Pangban can hardly escape. He took it without damage, and the real person could easily turn the second red spear into forty-nine ways. The high method is already a realm beyond the mortal.”

He Hengdao: “Li Ruohai’s martial arts was originally extraordinary, but he was a bit of a state of mind. He has never seen the heavens and humans, so it is naturally difficult to be a poor enemy.”

Yan Jing’an is silent, and what she asks is the way of heaven, but the world is impermanent, it is difficult for her to go beyond the vulgar net, look at the heavens and be trapped in the world.

He Heng looked at her: “If you have nothing to do, go down the mountain earlier and cherish the last time.”

Yan Jing’an sighed and smiled at He Heng: “Then trouble the real person to take care of Mengyao. Jing’an will go down the mountain first.”

How do you know how much I hope that this last time will be spent by you with me…

Yan Jingzhai looked at Qin Mengyao who was aside, and stepped forward to hug her and said: “Master is gone, you must follow Zhang Zhenren’s teachings in Wudang Mountain, you know?”

Qin Mengyao nodded gently: “Well, Yao’er will definitely practice the exercises so as not to disappoint you, Master.”

Yan Jing’an touched her head lightly, showing a faint smile, looked at He Heng who didn’t want to hold her back, and sighed deeply.

Yaoer, I hope you can take the place of Master and accompany him for a period of time for me.

Yan Jing’an gently walked down Wudang Mountain, He Heng looked at her back, smiled indifferently, and spit out a word.

“Boring thoughts, boring feelings!”

Qin Mengyao looked at Yan Jing’an’s back, reluctantly, came to He Heng’s side and asked: “Zhang Zhenren, Master is gone, what are we going to do?”

He Heng looked at her and said lightly: “Come with me, I will arrange a place for you to live first, and from tomorrow, I will officially teach you to cultivate the Tao.”

Qin Mengyao nodded obediently.