Yang Xingzhou is not tired, but he is tired.

The fight with Yang Xingzhou just now had taken a lot of energy, whether it was physical strength or true qi, it was no longer enough, and after eating a pill configured by Yang Xingzhou, he slowly eased up.

At that moment, he explained his ghost king whip method to Yang Xingzhou one by one, and did not hide it at all, but his martial arts realm was too high, even if he told all his cultivation techniques and martial arts inheritance, among the people on the scene, only Bi Tianyan and Yu Fuyun could roughly understand, as for Xuyeyue and Jingcheng Leng and others, although they were the descendants of the ghost king, it was still difficult to understand the reason.

The Ghost King's whip method and the "Ghost Fire Thirteen Beats" are the life skills of the ghost king, but they are also familiar to everyone, and they can be said in public.

Although the four generals and the Void Night Moon were all his own people at the scene, he still chose to keep it when the matter was closed.

Yang Xingzhou didn't care, and said his whip method together with his understanding of swordsmanship, knife technique, and palm technique, all without reservation, although the ghost king is void, although he does not have the talent and peerless cultivation of the waves, but his wisdom is accessible, his human experience, and his martial arts knowledge are also the best choice, and he is already qualified to discuss the way of martial arts with Yang Xingzhou, and Yang Xingzhou is naturally not to miss it.

For Yang Xingzhou, the most valuable thing in the various small martial arts worlds he shuttled through was not the martial arts cheats, but the wisdom and experience of many martial arts masters in the small worlds, which was the real wealth, and the martial arts cheats came second.

Therefore, when he wandered in various small worlds, he often went to those top masters to learn from them, draw nourishment from them, broaden their horizons and inspiration, and only in this way can they produce maximum value, otherwise, the cheats are dead, and the people are alive.

In this world of rain and clouds, if there is no cultivation, he is extremely high, chasing the waves and clouds, and Pang Bian, which is on par with Li Chimei, and can be regarded as one of the top masters, but Qianluo and Feng Han are much worse than him.

Having the opportunity to talk to this person is also a big opportunity for Yang Xingzhou.

In addition to the fact that the realm of martial arts cannot reach the height of the waves, the breadth and breadth of his knowledge are far beyond the waves and clouds, and they are also the most in line with Yang Xingzhou's temper.

You must know that Lang Chuanyun was born in a reckless manner, although his martial arts are high, his literary literacy is low, he is only proficient in swordsmanship, because he specializes in the same, so he has his charm and advanced gods.

His background determines his way of life, Yang Xingzhou makes friends with him, what he values is his reckless and free air, and if he is a scholar and a celestial, his status in the world of rain and clouds is equivalent to Huang Yaoshi in the Condor Archery, and Wang Lianhua in Xiao Li's flying knife are all geniuses among all-rounders, that is elegant and graceful, which is very different from the reckless and free.

Yang Xingzhou's time as an emperor is far longer than the time he has spent walking the rivers and lakes.

After all, he has followed Huang Yaoshi to learn all kinds of miscellaneous studies, and with the Manchu Dynasty ministers for many years, poetry, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, all of them are all perfect, all of them are refined, sometimes the courtiers because of a dispute over a certain ancestral authentic work, basically ask him to determine the truth or falsehood, his cultural literacy, that is recognized by history as brilliant, after his "ascension", the real calligraphy and painting left behind, are touted to the sky, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master craftsman.

At this time, he was discussing with Xuruo Wu in the hall, talking about martial arts, and he was incomparably more than him, astronomy and geography, medicine and astrology, poetry, calligraphy and painting, military books and war strategies, and other things other than martial arts, and Wu Ruowu was still not as good as Yang Xingzhou.

After some exchange, his face turned pale, his forehead sweated, and he sighed: "Brother Yang, I have been taught, I have been taught!" Even physiognomy you are a few points better than me, Xu Mou is convinced this time, plus admiration! ”

He got up and gave Yang Xingzhou a deep salute: "Today's discussion of the Tao, the void is infinitely useful. I thought that I would not be able to recover my strength within a month, but now it seems that I can recover as before after only three days of retreat. ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said, "In this case, if you retreat for three days, I will live in the Ghost King's Mansion." ”

If there is no great joy: "Void can't ask for it!" ”

Recently, the three sects and nine streams have gathered in Beijing, it is not safe anywhere, if there is nothing, they have to retreat to heal, and the people of the Heavenly Mandate Sect are extremely familiar with the Ghost King's Mansion, if they want to do some damage in secret, just rely on these people in the Ghost King's Mansion to deal with ordinary people, if it is against the big masters at the level of the black list, they may not be able to do it.

Now that there is Yang Xingzhou, a great master who is comparable to Pang Ban, no one can make any waves.

At that moment, Yang Xingzhou stayed in the Ghost King's Mansion.

Let's talk about Pang Bian.

After leaving the Ghost King's Mansion, he returned to the mansion with great satisfaction.

Fang Yeyu and others had already greeted him, and Li Chimei asked, "Demon, what happened to Yang Xingzhou now?" ”

Pang Ban came to the garden, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at a butterfly in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's just that I haven't seen it for a short time, and this Yang Xingzhou has advanced by leaps and bounds to this point, which is really beyond my expectations." Chimei, this trip to the Central Plains, I'm afraid it's going to be fruitless, ten days later, you escort Yeyu and them back to Saiwai, and they will not be allowed to set foot in Middle-earth for the rest of their lives. ”

Fang Yeyu's body shook: "Teacher! ”

He stared at the butterfly standing on the flower and winged, and sighed lightly: "Last time I said that Yang Xingzhou was like a butterfly that had never spread its wings, it was difficult to see his lines, this time I finally figured out his strength, I fought with him more than 800 moves, this person's palm, swordsmanship, marksmanship, and fist skills were all performed in front of me one by one, all of which were very remarkable, and each of these exercises was enough to draw with me." I thought that only the waves and clouds could be regarded as a martial arts wizard that I had not met in a thousand years, but I didn't expect that there was such a strange person as Yang Xingzhou. ”

Fang Yeyu's body was shocked: "Teacher, he has now reached your cultivation?" ”

Pang Ban blew lightly, blowing the butterfly's wings and flying, his eyes followed the butterfly's flight trajectory and kept changing: "Yes, this person is far more terrifying than the waves and clouds, just now I wanted to take the opportunity to kill this person, but I found that if I really killed him, the last person to die must be me."

He seems to have hidden an extremely dangerous method that I cannot contend with. This feeling was so real that it was not my fantasy, so I had to give up. ”

The butterfly flew farther and farther, but Pang Ban's eyes kept staring at the butterfly: "With this person in the way, no matter whether I win or lose the decisive battle with the waves in the future, it will be difficult for you to survive in the Central Plains. ”

Li Chimei, Fang Yeyu and the others glanced at each other, looking at each other in shock.

No one thought that Yang Xingzhou would grow to this point now.

At this moment, the black and white servants outside the courtyard walked up to Pang Ban's side: "Lord, Lang Chuyun sent someone to send something and a letter. ”

Pang Ban's face changed: "The letter of the waves? ”

Since he sent a war letter to Lang Chuanyun, the two have formed a strange tacit understanding, the two will never meet before the battle of the barrage, everything is left to the day of the decisive battle, so no one will take the initiative to find anyone.

Pang Ban thought that this situation would definitely last until the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival decisive battle in August, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in the capital, he received a letter from Lang Chuanyun who took the initiative to send him.

In the dark, he had sensed that something was wrong, so his face became extremely ugly, he reached out and took the envelope, took out the letter paper and looked at it, only to see that there were only four big words written on the ordinary stationery: I am going!

Pang Ban's palms trembled slightly, looked at the box held in the black servant's hand, and motioned for the black servant to open it.

After the box was opened, I saw a crystal clear ice sword placed inside, and when Pang Ban's eyes looked at this ice sword, the whole sword suddenly turned into a pool of clear water, and the clear water turned into a wisp of smoke, and in the smoke, a cold moon flashed, and then drifted away and disappeared.

Pang Ban was stunned for a while, standing still.

After a long time, Fang let out a long laugh: "Okay! What a wave! ”