"Ying Wanggui!" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Ying is the Ying of King Yingzheng of Qin, Wang is the hope of hope, and it is the return of Angelica's hometown! This is my senior uncle Bai Wuyang, and this is the predecessor of the Tianshan faction, Yi Shengbei. I have long heard of Mr. Deng's young hero, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!"

Deng Hua clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and said respectfully with a junior salute: "Deng Hua is very fortunate to see the seniors!"

Bai Wuyang is thin, his eyes are vaguely imposing, and Yishengbei is like an old man in the countryside, wearing a casual gown, and there seems to be no essential difference between him and those old people in the northwest. It's just that with Deng Hua's keenness, among the momentum that the three people here just exuded, he was the strongest in the north of Tuiyi.

Ying Wanggui reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, and smiled at Deng Hua: "Come on, come on, this is a high-grade red robe, Deng Gongzi try it!"

As he spoke, he held the teapot in his hand and stopped at the mouth of the teacup, and the water in the spout was between the imminent and unsettled. Deng Hua was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? Pouring tea, it is just a look, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, although he has not experienced it, he also understands that this is the examination school itself.

stepped forward and laughed softly: "Senior, how can there be a senior who pours tea for the little one, or I'm here, it's over!"

As he spoke, Deng Hua reached out to the bottom of the teapot, and as soon as he put it on, he felt that the teapot was like a hill and fell to his hand. Fortunately, Ying Wanggui slowly exerted his strength and did not sneak attack, otherwise Deng Gongzi would have lost just one battle!

It seems that the subjects of the school examination are very simple and direct, but if the water in the spout is poured into the teacup, Deng Gongzi will lose! This is not a simple comparison of strength, but a contest of internal forces!

Deng Hua held the teacup steadily, and looked at the slowly reinforced, only to see that the originally flat water surface of the spout was slowly bulging upward! The water surface of the spout was the size of a small fingernail, and it was like being inflated like a balloon that had been blown up, as if it had been absorbed by another force.

The tension on the water surface was obviously on the verge of shattering, but Deng Hua exerted a strong suction force to absorb the water surface as usual!

The green tendons on Ying Wanggui's forehead burst out, the veins on his hands were like veins, and the weight on the teacup became heavier and heavier. Deng Hua's hand seemed to be cast from steel, and even if Ying Wanggui exerted pressure, not a drop of water from the spout still fell! The teacup, which was very fragile, did not feel a little unbearable and broken.

If it weren't for the sake of face, Ying Wanggui would have given up, and he obviously felt that this cultivator was extraordinary. The two people rely on the internal force competition, rather than exerting their strength on the teacup like the outer door kung fu. If that were the case, an ordinary purple clay pot would have been crushed into pieces by two people a long time ago!

Bai Wuyang and Yi Shengbei looked at each other in shock, after all, Deng Hua's age was in front of him, and there was a saying that the outer kung fu was afraid of being young and strong, but in the inner boxing, it was important to pay attention to the purity of internal strength. Thinking that Deng Hua is in his early twenties, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, how many years can he cultivate?

Just by virtue of his ability to tie with Ying Wanggui now, it is enough to impress the second elder, Ying Wanggui's ability, the two of them know that it is a master who is about to break through the seventh level. It's just a hairy child, holding the teapot with one hand, like holding the hearts of two old people!

He was even more surprised in the back, and while fighting in his hands, Deng Gongzi was still polite: "Seniors, please sit, juniors will serve tea to the three of them!"

Ying Wanggui was shocked, the teapot in his hand raised the spout when he ascended, and he laughed: "Good kung fu!

The competition between the two people just now seemed simple and easy, but in fact, Ying Wanggui had done his best, but he didn't expect Deng Hua to have the leisure and elegance to speak. If it was Ying Wanggui who spoke, the teapot would have been taken away by Deng Gongzi a long time ago, but Deng Gongzi was not in a hurry, and he looked light.

Several people could see that Deng Hua did not do his best, but saved a little face for Ying Wanggui. Sure enough, people can't look good, Bai Wuyang nodded slightly: "Yes, with such skills and such a bearing at a young age, you can go today!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Deng Hua held the junior ceremony, poured tea for everyone, and was humble, "The boy is a man in the mountains and wilderness, he doesn't understand the rules, and I hope that a few seniors will give me advice, and I am grateful!"

The three of them had a better impression of Deng Hua, and Yi Shengbei said with a smile: "Deng Gongzi's age makes me envious! If possible, when you are brave and diligent, you can study martial arts and break into the innate in the shortest possible time, so as to give the ancient martial arts cultivators a bright future!"

Deng Hua was stunned, this is not the first time he has heard the innate statement, but the old man Yishengbei is different from Long Zhongtian. In the same sentence, in Long Zhongtian, there is not much attraction, after all, his strength is there, at best, it is the foundation of the sect, which makes his horizons broader.

Yishengbei is different, just the tip of the iceberg revealed by the old man's skills is enough to make anyone respectful. Especially the age of the old man means rich experience, and these are exactly what Deng Gongzi lacks.

Deng Hua took a deep breath and respectfully bowed to the old man: "Righteous elder, the boy master doesn't know the way back, but he still met when he was teaching martial arts, and he has never explained the so-called innate. The kid is presumptuous, I wonder if the old man can give me a lesson or two?"

The three of them looked at each other, their expressions were as wonderful as they were, they definitely didn't expect that the little guy in front of them who was against the sky was actually self-cultivation! Ying Wanggui coughed lightly: "Deng Gongzi is saying that your master just taught you the cultivation **, and he disappeared?"

"Yes!" Deng Hua didn't dare to say that he was alone, even the nameless ** was given to him by the old man. If you don't have a successful cultivation in this life, you really treat ** as garbage, which is like this in your previous life.

The cultivation of this life opened a door for him in Gu Wu, but this door was only opened a crack, what was inside the door? Deng Gongzi was full of expectations for this, and the innate mentioned by Long Zhongtian last night undoubtedly whetted his appetite.

Otherwise, he would definitely not accept Long Zhongtian's invitation, it was nothing more than wanting to meet more masters and let his cultivation path go further. All this, whether there is anyone to guide the maze, the effect is completely different.

When he met an old man like Yi Shengbei, how could Deng Hua let it go so easily? Just by seeing a few old people today, no matter how much he gained afterwards, he had already earned a return ticket!

Deng Hua is very respectful, the ancient martial arts world has always been a master as a teacher, and he has no ostentatious capital in front of several old people. Deng Gongzi said very seriously: "After the master instructed him to get started with cultivation, he flew into the dark, and the kid was ignorant about many things on the road of cultivation, and he relied on his own exploration, and even his spiritual cultivation was all the way. ”