The prince and Ye Tian rushed to this inconspicuous alley, only to see that there was really a snack stall at the end of the street, and it was still the kind of antique stall selling wonton noodles with a burden. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The owners of this small stall were an elderly couple, the man with gray hair looked to be in his seventies, and the old woman looked to be in her sixties, although she was old, but the two of them were very nimble, and there were seven or eight customers in the stall, and they skillfully wrapped the wontons and greeted the guests.

The stall is also very simple, a pair of shoulder-to-shoulder stoves are placed on the side of the street, and then a few small benches, a few simple wooden tables, and a small flag are planted, and it becomes a food stall.

Ye Tian walked over and said, "Old man, do you have any wine?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "There is wine, but it is a home-brewed burning knife, I don't know if it suits the taste of the guests." I only eat my own wontons, and nothing else. ”

Ye Tian laughed and said, "Okay, then let's burn two catties of knives and four bowls of wontons, when will you close the stall?" ”

The old woman next to her smiled and said, "Don't worry, guests, even if you sit down to drink and eat, even if you sit all night, it doesn't matter." ”

Ye Tian nodded, said thank you, and sat down with Wang Zhi, after he sat down, he looked up and saw the little flag, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that this small apricot yellow flag was antique, embroidered with a delicate phoenix, and two red words "chaos".

Ye Tian couldn't help but smile dumbly, "It seems that the flags of these two old men are also made by themselves, and the words on them are all written incorrectly, and they are actually written as chaos, not wontons." ”

Wang Zhi was quite interested in the diners next to him, and he said: "Brother Ye, you see that these guests don't seem to be locals, they are all tourists from other places." ”

Ye Tian looked back and saw that there were a total of eleven guests in this small stall, and in addition to the two of them, there were nine people.

The nine men sat at four tables, one of which sat four big men, all around forty years old, each with a sideways face, as if they were not good.

There was also a table where a tall foreign priest sat in a black robe, holding a Bible in his hand, and a man bowed his head and drank silently.

In addition to this foreign priest, there were three young people sitting at a table, these three young people were more active, and they looked like tourists from other places, and they were drinking and discussing the topic of Ten Thousand Swords Pond enthusiastically.

On the last table sat a monk, this monk was wearing an ochre-colored monk's robe, a string of beads around his neck, about forty years old, his appearance was quite white, and there was a magic stick beside him, which was the stick used by the monk for self-defense.

The four big men and this monk immediately attracted Ye Tian's attention, because he found that these five people were all good at martial arts, and their martial arts were not low.

Ye Tian's heart suddenly became alert, but at this moment, the monk suddenly smiled at him and beckoned, meaning to let him pass.

Ye Tian was a little curious, and said to Wang Zhi: "You sit here and wait for me, I'll go see what's going on, this monk seems to know me." With that, he walked over.

"This master, are you calling me?" Ye Tian asked.

The monk nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat next to him, "Donor, please take a seat, the poor monk has something to ask the donor." ”

After Ye Tian sat down, he said, "Master, you and I don't seem to know each other, do you have any questions for me?" ”

The monk smiled, "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, donor, although I haven't seen you, but I am familiar with the breath on your body, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Lu Yang's predecessors?" ”

Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "This master, Lu Yang is my ancestor, and I am his apprentice." Do you know my ancestor? ”

The monk shook his head and said, "Lu Yang's predecessor is a master of Middle Earth, and the poor monk has no chance to meet him, so he doesn't know him. ”

Ye Tian frowned, "Since you don't know me, how do you know my identity?" ”

The monk turned his head to look at Ye Tian and said with a smile: "Because you can't hide the flow of your tiger fist's aura, it seems that your internal strength has not broken through the bottleneck, and it is not bad as I expected." ”

Ye Tian suddenly became alert and asked, "Master, who are you?" ”

The monk clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk Baolun, is the second senior brother of Baoshu, presumably the donor has seen my little junior brother, right?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Ye Tiancai reacted, when this monk spoke Chinese just now, his accent was a little blunt, and he didn't expect that it was actually a monk from Dongying! Or the senior brother of the treasure tree that he killed!

In fact, since killing the treasure tree, Ye Tian had been ready to deal with the pursuit of the Yizong Sect, but what he didn't expect was that he would come so quickly.

Ye Tian carefully observed this treasure wheel monk, and the result shocked him very much, because he found that the skill of this treasure wheel was far above the treasure tree, and he couldn't see the depth of the other party's strength, if he really started to do it, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get any bargains.

"Master, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm sorry for the company." After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Tian planned to slip away.

He stood up and was about to leave, but he didn't expect the wind to sound around him, and in the blink of an eye, a stick blocked his way.

Baolun stopped Ye Tian with a stick in his right hand, and said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry to go, my junior brother was once beaten by the tiger punch before he died, and the donor must give an explanation to the poor monk." ”

Ye Tian was suddenly shocked, the stick of the treasure wheel just now was very abrupt, if it was a sneak attack on him, he would not be able to avoid it. This move showed the gap in the strength of the two, which made him feel a little weak.

However, Ye Tian's character is that he is stronger when he encounters strength, even if he knows that the other party is stronger than him, he will not easily admit defeat.

"Hmph, now that you've said it, what are you going to do?"

Baolun slowly stood up and pointed into the distance, "Let's not disturb other people's business, let's go to a place where there is no one over there to solve it, donor, please." ”

Ye Tian saw that the other party was full of confidence, and he expected that he would not be able to give up tonight, and there would be a fierce battle, so he said: "Okay, I will definitely accompany you, but I will say a few words to my friend first, please wait a moment." ”

After Ye Tian came to Wang Zhi, he whispered in his ear: "After I leave, you run quickly, run as fast as you can, don't come back." ”

Wang Zhi saw Baolun and Ye Tian doing it, and he also knew that something was wrong, and wanted to ask something, but Ye Tian had already drifted away and disappeared into the night with Baolun.

Wang Zhi stared blankly at the place where the two disappeared, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, the old woman suddenly whispered: "Old man, it seems that someone has drunk too much and wants to go wild, you don't care?" That young offspring didn't bring a guy, as if he was going to suffer. ”

The old man lowered his head and pinched the wontons, and responded: "If you make a small fuss, there won't be any big problems, young people like to drink too much and go crazy, let them be, no matter what." ”

The old woman sighed, shook her head, and continued to cook the ravioli, no longer speaking.

The old couple thought that Ye Tian and Baolun had gone to fight because they had drunk too much wine, and they probably didn't know that the consequences of these two people fighting were not a joke, and they were afraid that they would die!

Here, Ye Tian followed the treasure wheel to a secluded place, and the evening breeze blew, and there was a murderous atmosphere.

Ye Tian saw that there was no one around, and there was no need to hide his martial arts anymore, he said: "Master Baolun, your junior brother did die at my hands, but do you know why I killed him?" He insulted the girl, and he wanted to kill people and kill people, as a good man, how could I not save him when I saw death? He's dead! ”

Baolun said indifferently: "Amitabha, although the little junior brother of the poor monk is stubborn, but after all, he is a member of my Black Prison Sect, and it is not the turn of the donor to teach him, there is no way, the poor monk has no choice but to seek justice for the junior brother tonight." After speaking, the stick in his hand put on a posture.

Ye Tian frowned and said, "Are you going to kill me and avenge your junior brother?" ”

Baolun shook his head and said: "When is the time for retribution, I don't plan to kill you, but whether you can survive tonight depends on your martial arts." You didn't bring any weapons, for the sake of fairness, so be it, as long as you can take me twenty moves and be undefeated, even if you win, you can leave, and the poor monk promises not to come to you again. ”

Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, although your martial arts are higher than mine, you are too arrogant to defeat me within twenty moves, right?" Even if my master defeats me, it will take more than forty moves. ”

Baolun smiled slightly, waved the stick in his hand, and said: "The stick technique of the poor monk is passed down from the great monk of Honganji Temple, and I also ask the donor not to underestimate the enemy." ”

Ye Tian became vigilant when he heard this, and heard Liu Shiyun say that the most powerful figure in the martial arts of the sect has always been the great monk Zheng, whose martial arts are much higher than that of the sect leader of the Black Prison Sect, Mingkong is just his junior brother, and his martial arts are already few opponents.

This treasure wheel monk is actually a stick technique passed on by the great monk, so it must be more powerful than that treasure tree.

Ye Tian suddenly frowned, secretly regretting in his heart that he didn't bring out the Black Stygian Sword, and he didn't have any weapons around him, so he could only fight empty-handed.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the air, "Isn't it that old thing in Mingze, what is there to be proud of, it is not the turn of the Japanese to be arrogant on the territory of Huaxia, boy, don't be afraid, the old man will teach you how to beat him." ”

When Baolun and Ye Tian heard this, they were immediately shocked, and when they looked back, they saw a white-haired old man in his seventies standing behind them without knowing when.

And after Ye Tian saw this old man, he was shocked, because he had seen this old man before, that is, many years ago, he faced the pursuit of a Dongying SS-level soldier king, and when he was about to die, a mysterious old man rescued him, and the magical martial arts of that old man's creation of heaven and earth made him unforgettable for life.

That mysterious old man was the white-haired old man in front of him, and he couldn't imagine that after many years, he would be able to see him again.

The old man also seemed to think of Ye Tian, and couldn't help but sigh, "Boy, have we met somewhere?" I'm old and don't have a good memory. ”

Ye Tian immediately arched his hand and said: "Yes, a few years ago in the Middle East, the younger generation was also chased and killed by a Dongying master, thanks to the rescue of the seniors, I can survive, your life-saving grace, the younger generation will never forget." ”

The old man patted his head, laughed, and said, "I remembered, it turned out to be you again." Well, yes, in a few years, your kung fu has grown a lot, it seems that you have worshiped a famous teacher. ”

Baolun said cautiously: "This old-timer, who are you?" Why meddle in the affairs of the Sect? ”

The old man pursed his lips disdainfully, "What kind of bullshit has always been a sect, a group of wine and meat monks, you are not qualified to know who Lao Tzu is." After speaking, he beckoned to Ye Tian, "Boy, come here, I will teach you three tricks on the spot, and let you beat out all the of this Dongying monk within three moves!" ”

Ye Tian couldn't help but smile and walked over, "Senior, is there really such a god?" Can you kill him in three moves? ”

The old man didn't explain, he muttered a few words in Ye Tian's ear in a low voice, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since you are Lu Yang's old boy's apprentice, I think your foundation is not bad, remember what I said, and keep what you can beat him." ”

Baolun blinked, his face was cloudy, he didn't know where this old man was, and he could defeat him by temporarily teaching Ye Tian three moves? He was a little unconvinced.