Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Chapter 7: My eyes look just like hers? A causal weapon!

A thought flashed through Qin Han's mind: This Free and Unfettered Sect can actually train fireflies into tiny, insect-shaped light bulbs? If used to express love to a woman he admired, wouldn't that be a devastating weapon?

Su Xinghe naturally had no idea that Qin Han actually wanted to use the fireflies to pick up girls. He thought Qin Han was just curious and amazed, which made Su Xinghe's face show a bit of pride.

He stroked his gray beard and explained, "Young friend, don't be surprised. These little fellows love to drink the morning dew, so I fed and tamed them with specially prepared dew, combined with my sect's unique secret method. Over time, these little fellows have developed this habit and become guiding lights in this passage."

"These are all minor paths, mere trifles."

He said "It's just a minor thing, a minor thing," but his tone and expression clearly showed a sense of smugness.

Qin Han gave Su Xinghe a strange look, knowing in his heart that this was no ordinary technique, but a profound insect control secret art. The Ancient Tomb Sect had a method of controlling bees, and the Free and Unfettered Sect was involved in divination and physiognomy, so it was not surprising that they had a similar insect control secret art.

I absolutely must learn such ingenious techniques...

"Mr. Su's insect-controlling technique is truly amazing!" Qin Han exclaimed sincerely.

Su Xinghe felt very comfortable after hearing Qin Han's praise. He had long wanted to say this to outsiders, but he was hindered by the secret of his master Wu Yazi's seclusion, which prevented him from revealing many of the Xiaoyao Sect's wonderful martial arts and secret techniques.

It's rare to encounter a young person whom the master wants to see, so I'm just happy to have this small treat.

Guided by the fireflies, the two followed the winding path downwards. After walking for about half an incense stick's time, a stone door appeared ahead.

The stone gate was covered with moss. Su Xinghe walked to the stone gate and turned it seemingly casually a few times. He gently pressed and rotated his fingers on a few inconspicuous protrusions on the stone gate, making a peculiar movement.

"Click~"

"Tap tap, click click..."

A series of soft mechanical clicks sounded, which Qin Han, an ordinary person, could not hear. Soon, the heavy stone door slowly opened inward.

Qin Han was startled again. Could it be that the Xiaoyao Sect also knew mechanical arts?

There was no time to think too much. Seeing that Su Xinghe had already gone in, he followed him and stepped into the stone gate.

The secret room was brightly lit, with soft light.

He immediately looked up and saw that the ceiling and walls of the secret chamber were inlaid with all sorts of strange, glowing stones.

These stones, varying in size and shape, emitted a faint light that was either white, green, or blue, illuminating the entire secret chamber with unparalleled brightness.

He only recognized a few of the crystal-clear luminous pearls; he couldn't tell what the other stones were made of.

But one thing is certain: these items are all priceless treasures. The light is clear but not glaring, making people feel very comfortable.

"Tsk~" He clicked his tongue inwardly. He hadn't expected that even the lighting in Wuyazi's secluded cave was made of rare treasures. It seemed that the Xiaoyao Sect was not just ordinary rich.

Regaining my attention, I looked towards the center of the secret chamber, where an old man sat cross-legged, dressed in a simple blue robe, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing steady and long.

When the gaze fell on the old man's face, although his beard and hair were all white, his face looked like that of a middle-aged man. His skin was smooth and without a single wrinkle. His features were regular, and his brows exuded a refined elegance. His appearance was even a few years younger than Su Xinghe, who was over sixty years old next to him!

"This is the characteristic of the Free and Unfettered Sect's martial arts!" he exclaimed inwardly. The Free and Unfettered Sect's martial arts not only made people powerful, but also had the ability to preserve their youth.

As long as one's skill is profound enough, even someone nearing a hundred years old can maintain their appearance. Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui are the best examples. Tianshan Tonglao looks like an eight-year-old girl, while the Western Xia Empress Dowager looks like a young woman. Wuyazi in front of us looks like a handsome middle-aged man.

pity……

The gaze shifted downwards, landing on Wu Yazi's legs as he sat cross-legged. It was truly lamentable that such a grandmaster had fallen to such a state.

However, this regret was fleeting.

I know that the person in front of me is the ultimate target of this trip!

He quickly bowed respectfully to the old man sitting cross-legged and said, "Junior Qin Han pays respects to Senior Wuyazi."

He came here this time intending to ask for an audience under the guise of being an old friend of Li Canghai. Li Canghai never appeared in the original story, so he wasn't afraid of his lie being exposed.

The original plan was to claim that he was Li Canghai's disciple, but then he thought that he had come to learn from him. What if Wuyazi refused to accept him because he was already Li Canghai's disciple? Wouldn't that be counterproductive?

So later she chose an even more ambiguous identity: an old friend of Li Canghai.

As for what kind of old friend it was, let Wuyazi imagine it himself. The effect of his accumulated luck over ten years would not be that simple.

Sure enough, the moment Qin Han met Wu Yazi's gaze, he saw an incredulous look in the other's deep and weathered eyes!

He was sitting cross-legged, but his body trembled slightly at that moment, and his face, which was even younger than Su Xinghe's, showed intense emotional fluctuations.

He stared into Qin Han's eyes for a long time...

"You...your eyes..." After a long while, Wu Yazi finally spoke, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement, "They look so much like her...who is she to you? Who...who is your father?"

This series of urgent questions made Qin Han's heart skip a beat, but at the same time, a surge of joy welled up inside him!

Judging from Wuyazi's words, he doesn't seem to regard himself as any old friend of Li Canghai at all.

He clearly sees himself as Li Canghai's junior!

And judging from his tone, could it be that he thinks of himself as Li Canghai's grandson?

The effects of this decade's fortune are just too overwhelming!

It's comparable to changing the law of causality!

Having lived through the Qin and Han dynasties, Qin and Han, though their minds were filled with many thoughts, quickly suppressed their emotions and outwardly displayed just the right amount of bewilderment and confusion.

Wu Yazi did not wait for Qin Han's reply.

My gaze moved from his eyes to his eyebrows, nose, and lips, as if searching for some familiar impression...

His gaze seemed to see through Qin Han's face and into the distant past.

"How...how did she know I was here?" Wu Yazi's voice lowered as he began to mutter to himself, "That's it. Junior Sister is the youngest among us, but also the most intelligent. If it's her...she will definitely be able to find me."

At this point, Wu Yazi looked at Qin Han with hopeful eyes, "Is she...is she alright now?"

Seeing his master's loss of composure, Su Xinghe, who had been standing to the side, thought to himself, "This young friend seems to have a rather complicated relationship with his master!"

I knew that what was about to happen was probably not something I should listen to any longer.

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