Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Seventh Master Duel
In the past, a disciple like Ji Fengxing did not even have the chance to enter the inner door.
Today is different from the past, with masters on the side, how could Tian Buji lose his mind and care about these unimportant things. The stakes are very important, and even the Qianliuguan will be caught in the slightest carelessness.
Qianliuguan in front of the main hall.
Hundreds of inner disciples practiced in the square.
"Elder Tian!"
"Elder Tian!"
The disciples greeted each other.
Tian Buji nodded slightly and walked forward.
Many inner disciples were surprised when they saw Ji Fengxing who came in with him.
Outer disciple Ji Fengxing was able to come to the Zhongzheng Hall, what happened?
Questions were questioned, but Tian Buji took the lead, and no one dared to stop him.
Feeling the strange eyes of everyone, Ji Fengxing felt a little embarrassed, so he stepped up.
Wu Wu was stopped behind.
"Wu Wu, who is that?" an inner disciple asked.
Wu Wu pointed at Yu Shangrong's back and said, "Big brother? He is a master of kendo."
"Is he the outsider who had a conflict with Feixingzhai?"
"What outsider?" Wu Wu didn't understand and mumbled.
"Wu Wu, why are you so stupid? It's because of him that Feixingzhai attacked Qianliuguan. I heard people say that Daoist Xuanming is here this time, and he's gone!"
"Deserving it."
Wu Wu ignored them and quickened her pace to follow.
All the inner disciples shook their heads.
"You have to inform the other elders about this."
...
The Zhongzheng Hall faces southeast and is grand and solemn.
Even inner disciples are not allowed to approach them casually.
The surrounding area is clean and the sun is shining, which is the most advantageous geographical location of Qianliuguan.
Entering the hall, the momentum is quite solemn.
A grey-haired old man sat cross-legged in the hall with a whisk on his arm. There are only two steps, but there is a condescending meaning.
"Here?" The old man spoke first without opening his eyes.
"Master, the guests have arrived."
After Tian Buji finished speaking, he respectfully stepped aside.
The spectator Xia Changqiu opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the two of them.
On the left, Yu Zhenghai put his hands behind his back, standing tall and straight, with an attitude of no one in the world; on the right, Yu Shangrong folded his arms and stood straight, with a faint smile on his face. The two have one thing in common - a kind of arrogance that seeps into their bones.
The hall is very quiet.
After a while, the spectator Xia Changqiu was the first to speak: "What purpose do you two come from afar?"
Yu Shangrong responded:
"My brother and I are staying for a few days. If there is any disturbance, please bear with me."
"The distinguished guest is staying overnight and should be entertained."
"Thank you." Yu Shangrong nodded slightly.
"Why did you kill Taoist Xuanming?"
The watcher, Xia Changqiu, stared at Yu Shangrong intently.
Yu Shangrong felt the change in Xia Changqiu's attitude and said, "Are you afraid?"
If Qianliuguan was not afraid of Feixingzhai, how could Xia Changqiu say such a slightly shirking of responsibility?
Ji Fengxing and Wu Wu were startled, and hurried in from the outside. They didn't expect that Yu Shangrong would even dare to attack the spectator directly.
"Watch the Lord forgive my sins, my eldest brother is new here and I don't understand the rules of Qianliuguan, but I hope the Watcher forgives me!" Ji Fengxing fell to the ground with his hands, shivering.
Wu Wu also knelt down, but instead of falling down, she looked at the spectator: "Big brother is a good person!"
Xia Changqiu ignored them.
Always look at Yu Shangrong.
After a long time, he sighed, "Young man..."
His brows were lowered, his face was slightly tired, and he said earnestly: "Young people do have arrogant capital, but many things are not that simple."
Yu Zhenghai said curiously:
"What's so complicated?"
Xia Changqiu did not answer his question,
Instead, he asked, "Are you from the Nine Layers Hall?"
There is no profit, no early, no holes.
There is nothing in the world for no reason.
Yu Zhenghai stepped forward and met Xia Changqiu's gaze: "It doesn't matter where we come from... You are the spectator of Qianliu Temple, you must know one thing - the enemy of the enemy is a friend."
When the words fell, Xia Changqiu flicked his legs.
His body was like a flutter, and he slapped Yu Zhenghai with a single palm.
"Watcher!"
"Big brother!"
Yu Zhenghai tapped his toes... he still had his hands behind his back and flew straight back.
The giant pillars on both sides swept forward, and Xia Changqiu pushed forward with his right palm.
In a blink of an eye, he flew out of the Zhongzheng Hall.
flew out to the square.
Yu Zhenghai was as light as a swallow and landed on the huge cauldron in the center of the square.
Xia Changqiu's Five Fingers Exhibition:
"Goodness is like water."
The five fingers are reddish, producing a strange change, showing the change of the five elements.
The inner sect disciples and elders gathered quickly and looked up at the sky.
Yu Zhenghai also pushed his palms, his vitality surged.
boom!
The palms collide!
Yu Zhenghai didn't produce a palm print, so he just slapped his palm with him, bursting out a vertical section of airflow, hitting the cauldron.
Everyone was surprised.
"It's the spectator!"
"Who is so bold to provoke the viewer!"
The elders swarmed forward and saw the burly man on the cauldron, with one hand behind and his right hand pushing his palm, actually pressing the head of the spectator in his posture!
Who is this person?
Xia Changqiu was surprised, raised his head, and said, "Why don't you show your palm print?"
Yu Zhenghai said calmly:
"No need to take a palm."
"Young man, you are too tender after all." Xia Changqiu put his fingers together.
Um?
boom!
The palm strength becomes stronger and bursts out.
Yu Zhenghai raised his foot and kicked, bang!
The furnace cauldron flew up, blocking the palm.
boom!
Palm prints were left on the cauldron.
Summer and autumn flicker!
The left hand waved the whisk.
The red air flow is like a gust of wind.
see.
Yu Shangrong smiled lightly: "If you can't do it, then I will come."
Yu Zhenghai said softly, "Who said no! Look at it—"
Push again with one palm!
Xia Changqiu burst out with red qi, trying to lift him into the air.
However, Yu Zhenghai held a fierce palm, forcibly suppressed the red qi, and came from the pavement.
Xia Changqiu strikes again!
boom!
The two held hands and flew backwards at the same time.
Yu Zhenghai landed, took five steps back, and his arms were sore and numb.
Xia Changqiu landed and took three steps back, his arms also going numb.
When the battle is over, the staggered qi dissipates.
Xia Changqiu frowned, looking at Yu Zhenghai... When did Jiuzhong Temple produce such a master?
The disciples and elders running from all directions saw the battle clearly.
"You're so brave, you dare to go wild in Qianliuguan! Take it!"
bass!
bass!
The disciples drew their swords.
The elders were even more indignant.
However, Xia Changqiu raised his hand at this moment: "Retire them all for me."
With a deep shout, everyone was stunned, and took away their swords angrily.
At this time, Yu Shangrong walked between the two, glanced at Yu Zhenghai, and said, "Senior brother, you took two more steps back."
Yu Zhenghai blushed and said, "No, no! I didn't do my best, come again!"
Xia Changqiu actually took a half step back at this moment...
This guy is so fierce.
In fact, Yu Zhenghai did not use all his strength, his qi was useless, and his weapons were useless!
However, he somewhat underestimated the spectator Xia Changqiu.
"I'll do it..." Yu Shangrong turned around, faced Xia Changqiu, pushed his right hand flat, and smiled slightly, "Please."
Xia Changqiu shook his head slightly and said, "I just shot to find out the inheritance of the two teachers. There is no malicious intent. There is no need to fight again."
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