Finally, after passing through several corridors, through several gardens, and through a bamboo forest, I came to a quiet courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info┡Ω. Bai Yu's father usually retreats in the belly of the back mountain, and when he comes out temporarily, he lives in a small courtyard in the bamboo forest. It is a house made entirely of bamboo poles, bamboo tubes, and bamboo leaves, and it is very chic. Not only can it have good ventilation, but it is also green and environmentally friendly, and there is no pollution.

Bai Yu led Zhang Yang to the gate of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and knocked three times on the gate made of bamboo.

"Did Yu'er bring Zhang Yang here?"

A majestic voice came from the room. When Zhang Yang heard this voice, his heart jumped, he was another immortal cultivator, and he must be better than himself. It seems that Bai Jingjing's practice is not a master who worships outside, but is taught by his father.

"It's the child. I've brought Zhang Yang to. ”

Bai Yu said. Immediately, the closed bamboo door suddenly opened on its own. However, the automatic opening of the door, Zhang Yang did not find it strange. He can use qi to drive knives, and he can use qi to open a door. Some people think that ghosts appear because they can't see the existence of qi.

Bai Yu turned around and smiled at Zhang Yang and said, "Boss, please." ”

"Hmph, you're the boss." Zhang Yang said angrily.

Obviously, he was still very unhappy about Bai Yu's abnormality today, thinking that now that this kid is the deputy hall master of Momen, he feels that it is a mistake to call himself the boss. Now that his father is out again, he feels that his wings are stiff. Hmph, Lao Tzu is not happy one day, and he will smash your ink door to pieces. See if you still have hard wings?

Bai Yu smiled and didn't answer, but just led the way inside. After passing through the courtyard dam where a few feet of flowers are blooming, I entered the hall door. This hall is very large, and the depth is the size of the whole house, which is also considered transparent.

The window at the back of the lobby offers a view of the back of the house. At the back of the hall there was a bamboo platform, on which a tall middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged. The middle-aged man was closing his eyes slightly, and his hands were folded on the dantian. Obviously, he hasn't withdrawn from the cultivation state yet.

Zhang Yang clearly felt that around the middle-aged man, there was a stream of gas-like energy surrounding him, which was slowly entering his body. Inside the body. And this gaseous energy has a qualitative change from the gas that he usually inhales into his body and transforms into reality.

He couldn't help but be in awe of the middle-aged man in front of him. Of course, the reason for respect is that this middle-aged man is Bai Jingjing's father. He has had a husband and wife relationship with Bai Jingjing several times in a row, and in his heart, Bai Jingjing and Song Wanying are in the same position. But I felt that Bai Jingjing didn't want to make these relationships public, so Zhang Yang didn't show it in front of Bai Yu or his father.

"Daddy." Bai Yu walked to the middle-aged man about a foot long, and his body bowed to the end.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally opened his eyes, and suddenly the light flashed over Zhang Yang's body first. Zhang Yang immediately felt that he had been seen through by this middle-aged man.

"The fourth floor?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yang for a while, was surprised and suspicious, and then his face was full of smiles: "Good boy, I really have you." ”

Zhang Yang respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Junior, Zhang Yang has seen Senior Bai. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yang, as if he was distracted, and didn't answer his greeting. So Zhang Yang said it again. The middle-aged man finally answered. I heard him say excitedly, "Let's have a fight." ”

"Senior Bai, juniors can't beat you."

Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man again, and saw that he was dignified, chic and handsome, and he couldn't hide the fact that he used to be a handsome guy. It seems that the beautiful Bai Jingjing should be his own. And his eyes were shining, not angry but mighty, worthy of the majesty of the master of the main gate.

Coupled with his identity as an immortal cultivator, I am afraid that he will be overwhelmed by the master of the Momen branch of Yunzhou Kingdom. And at this moment, such a character looked at Zhang Yang with great interest, and the longing for a battle in his eyes was revealed.

Zhang Yang has already been modest, and the temper in his heart has also been aroused. Facing the fiery gaze of the middle-aged man, Zhang Yang suppressed his surging mood, and said word by word: "The younger generation is from Confucianism. We Confucianism have a saying called 'sacrificing one's life to accompany a gentleman'. White senpai please. ”

"Hahaha. What a 'sacrificing life to accompany a gentleman'. The kid is very much to the old man's appetite. They preached you to the gods, and your bearing really did not disappoint the old man. This interview is over. Let's move on to the next battle test. ”

"What interview? The younger generation is not looking for a job. The seniors are mistaken. Zhang Yang said suspiciously.

"Haha, it's more important than getting a job. Come on, show all your strength, and it's better to defeat the old man. The middle-aged man laughed, his hand had changed his handprint, ready to fight.

Bai Yu saw these two people next to him and said that they would fight. His father said that he wanted to test the actual battle, and Zhang Yang also had to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, but he did not back down, and his face was full of war.

Hurriedly shouted to his father: "Dad, you have to be merciful, otherwise you will not have a good time in the future." ”

The middle-aged man laughed? "Hehe, the old man and this kid are just trying to move, and they are fighting to the death, it's okay."

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the father and son who said some inexplicable words, and stretched his hand to his side, took a breath, and exported a body of mana, which flowed throughout his body. He understands that he can't spell mana with this person, and that is disrespectful to others. So you're welcome, and your hand is raised. The Soul Breaker Knife is in his hand, and the knife is full of light.

"Three swords? Good knives. Ha ha. Boy, you're always a surprise. ”

The middle-aged man exclaimed again. Over the years, he has spent a lot of effort, and he only had to get a green mang and give it to his daughter, and he can only have a sword. Now Zhang Yang took out three knives at once, and he was also very envious.

"It's not too old to reach the fourth layer, and the knife is not bad, and it's also a rare thing among immortal cultivators. Now it's up to you to take control. ”

"I hope I won't disappoint Senior Bai." Zhang Yang said. But I was thinking in my heart, then let Lao Tzu cut you in a hurry and be satisfied.

"Go." Zhang Yang drank softly. Under his control, the Soul Breaker immediately flew out towards the middle-aged man. It stopped spinning in the air, transformed into a slashing momentum, and slashed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was smiling and motionless, and when the Soul Breaker was about to slash him, suddenly his figure disappeared like a ghost, making the Soul Breaker knife fall into the air.

But although he didn't cut anyone, the knife was not in vain. With a "bang", on the tight ground, a half-foot deep and several zhang long imprints were drawn.

Seeing this, Bai Yu on the side hurriedly tossed backwards and moved several zhang away. The battle of the immortal cultivator basically has nothing to do with him, but if it is close, it has to be turned into damage.

Zhang Yang saw that he missed a slash, and then slashed several times in a row. But almost all of them were middle-aged people standing there waiting for him to cut them, but the real knife was so fierce that even Zhang Yang was a little afraid of hitting him, and when it was difficult to explain to Bai Jingjing in the future, he suddenly disappeared like a ghost. After avoiding the sword, he stood still not far away and waited for him.