Chapter 1075: Which Old Man?

Mu Qingsong's question was too straightforward. It was so straightforward that Xiao Zheng was a little embarrassed.

Are you nervous?

To say nervous is to admit cowardice. Saying that he was not nervous, Xiao Zheng did not relax at all when he came out at this moment.

This is his reverence for the strong. It was his knee-jerk reaction after years of fighting. It doesn't even take the brain to react.

"Why should I be nervous?" Xiao Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked rhetorically. "Because you're Mu Qingsong? Eight Absolute Founders? ”

"The Founder?" Mu Qingsong ignored Xiao Zheng's counterattack and narrowed his eyes slightly. "So I have such a nickname in Huaxia?"

There was no discerning satisfaction or disdain on his face. But on his gloomy face, there was still a look of indifference.

"Why did you bring me here?" Xiao Zheng asked straightforwardly.

Talking to people, talking to ghosts. This is the truth that Xiao Zheng has figured out in the business war in the past two years. Talking to Mu Qingsong in front of him, he only needs to be straightforward and doesn't need to embellish.

"Because you're the only strong person in the younger generation who deserves my interest." Mu Qingsong said unabashedly. "Besides, I'm going up the mountain."

Really!

He's going up the mountain!

"What are you going up there for?" Xiao Zheng's eyes were cold, and he asked indifferently.

"Visit the deceased." Mu Qingsong said lightly.

Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Which old man?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Mu Qingsong said indifferently.

Then he pulled up his leg and walked up the hill.

His pace wasn't too fast. But every step is calm and powerful. Even if you are just walking, your whole body exudes a surging momentum like the sea.

Is this the majesty of the Eight Absolute Founders?

If you don't say a word, you can be shocking. Straight to the soul?

Xiao Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, unhurried, but also followed very calmly.

Ask while knowing the answer?

Xiao Zheng didn't know. Three people lived up the mountain. Putting aside the most unlikely Li Jing, don't mention it. Mu Qingsong's deceased can only be between Bai Wuflaw and Ye Yuhua. Xiao Zheng remembered that Shang Yao once said that Bai Wufang had lost to him in a move. In other words, the old man in Mu Qingsong's mouth is very likely to be white and flawless.

With this in mind, Xiao Zheng had no time to think about it. Quickened the pace and followed.

In terms of foot strength, Xiao Zheng, who has refraction skills, is definitely first-class. Mu Qingsong, who can walk in front, can also be called against the sky with his foot strength. No matter how hard Xiao Zheng exerts, he is still half a beat behind him. It's hard to catch up.

From this alone, Xiao Zheng can deduce. The other party is no less explosive and faster than himself, or even stronger!

And looking at the eight peerless powerhouses that Xiao Zheng has seen, the only one who can do this is afraid that the only one on the mountain is Bai Wufang.

No wonder in the first battle that year, Bai Wufang would lose to him.

This martial idiot Mu Qingsong is really extraordinary!

To achieve something in one thing, and even create a zĂ o miracle. It has to be a great passion and perseverance. Xiao Zheng yearns for the pinnacle of martial arts, and he has never slackened. Mu Qingsong, on the other hand, has spent his whole life on martial arts. Decades like a day.

How can his achievements be generalized?

"That's good."

On the mountainside, Mu Qingsong suddenly stopped. Turning around, his eyes swept Xiao Zheng gloomily: "No wonder even Soros's Hand of God can't help you." ”

Xiao Zheng stood in front of Mu Qingsong without changing his color and heartbeat, and said with a cold expression: "So far, no one can help me." ”

"A strong man with self-confidence." Mu Qingsong gave a fair evaluation.

With that, he slowly turned around and walked towards the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

I don't know when, the old monk Bai Flawless was already standing in front of the wooden house.

He was dressed in a green coat with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Refreshed. In the breeze, his coat swayed gently. It seems to be a high-ranking monk, exuding an otherworldly temperament.

And Mu Qingsong came to the old monk without any obstacles. The face is gloomy.

"You have been on the mountain for twenty-two years." Mu Qingsong looked at Bai Wufang expressionlessly. It doesn't look like any pyrotechnics.

One is a monk who has cut off the relationship with the earth, and only one love word is left in his heart.

The other, however, devoted his life to martial arts. There is no room for anything else in the eyes.

These two people are very different, but they are so similar.

One is kind and kind-eyed, and the other is gloomy. The confrontation between the two is very interesting. Also full of fire.

But Xiao Zheng's mood was not easy. Far from being easy, it's a little worried.

An old monk is an old monk after all. Even if he is in love. But he always worships the Bodhisattva of Heaven and does not open the precept of killing. And Mu Qingsong used killing to commemorate martial arts. If the two of them really make a move, the old monk will definitely suffer.

What's more, as early as back then, the old monk lost slightly. Now that the identity and mood have changed greatly, what will it become?

Xiao Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and quietly stood beside the old monk.

In the face of Xiao Zheng's kindness, the old monk just smiled and did not intervene. Then, he looked at Mu Qingsong with a calm expression, clasped his hands together and said, "I haven't seen you for twenty-two years, and the murderous aura on your body is gone." But there is an extra will. ”

"What will?" Mu Qingsong asked indifferently.

"The will to win." The old monk said slowly.

"Then what do you think I've been doing for the past twenty-two years? Growing flowers and vegetables? Mu Qingsong scoffed. The whole body is full of momentum.

The old monk smiled and said no more.

"Let's do it." Mu Qingsong pursed his lips and said. "Let me meet your world-shattering dragon hand again."

"You have to win before you give up?" The old monk said slowly.

"What do you say?" Mu Qingsong's eyes were cold.

"I lost." The old monk shook his head slightly. "You won."

"You insulted me?" Mu Qingsong's killing intent skyrocketed. His eyes burst into a cold light.

"Uncle Bai just doesn't want to fight you." Xiao Zheng stepped forward. Resolute attitude. "He's a monk, so why should you force it? If you really want to fight, I can accompany you. ”

"Don't want to fight?" Mu Qingsong's eyes were full of cold light, and he said indifferently. "Do you not want to fight, or are you afraid of losing?"

It was only at this moment that Xiao Zheng realized that the information he got from Shang Yao was not accurate.

That's right.

These two peerless powerhouses did have a hard battle back then. But in the end, Bai Wufang won. Mu Qingsong lost.

If it weren't for that, why would Mu Qingsong be obsessed with it for more than 20 years. Now that he has reappeared in China, he is going to go up the mountain to fight Bai Wufang again?

Martial idiots are not only obsessed with martial arts, but they can't lose.

If you lose, your thoughts will not be clear.

If you lose, you will disturb the Dao heart.

So here he comes.

Where you fall, you get up.

Only by defeating Bai Wufang can he truly stand at the top and truly strive for the first place in the world!

"Ah Zheng. Get out of the way. The old monk sighed lightly and said softly. Since he must fight, then I will accompany him. Monks are supposed to be inclusive. If there is a Buddha in the heart, there is bliss everywhere. Why stick to dogma? ”

To fight, that is, not to fight.

If you don't fight, you fight.

I was scheming in my heart, but I never got rid of it.

White and flawless has transcended. He doesn't fight, not because he doesn't think he shouldn't. but do not want to fight. Since the other party refuses to give up. Why should he be persistent?

Bai Wuflaw and Ye Yuhua have been sitting in meditation for more than 20 years. How can Xiao Zheng be able to penetrate the realm?

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