After Wanwan heard this gentle and oppressive sentence, her black pupils, which were originally full of sarcasm, moved suddenly, and a little panic flashed.

But in an instant, the panic disappeared.

"I have heard of Grandmaster Ning's name for a long time, but I don't want to meet it by chance in this market."

"In the Xia Yin Kui faction, I have seen my predecessors."

The white clothes moved lightly with the lotus step, and the next moment Wanwan turned around, smiled at Ning Daoqi and said, by the way, he also hugged his fists and saluted slightly, there was no fear between words and actions, just like the girl next door, which was pleasing to the eye.

But as the girl's words spread, the crowd of spectators who were listening to the storyteller's story with peace of mind changed color one after another.

Sanzhen Ning Dodge, Yin Kui Sect Wanwan.

Those well-known characters in the stories of the rivers and lakes actually stood in front of them so really.

What's more important is that these two people represent the top forces of the two great Sui righteous and demonic realms respectively.

Needless to say, one of the three great masters in the world, the top figure of the Central Plains Daomen, and the existence of the sub-level of the handle, can be called the level of the martial arts today.

And although the Yin Kui Sect's Wanwan is inferior in rank and strength to Ning Daoqi, as a disciple of Zhu Yuyan, the Demon Gate Saint, her talent is even much higher than that of the Yin Kui Sect's ancestors, and the Heavenly Demon Dafa is like no bottleneck for her, and over time, Wanwan will inevitably surpass her master and become a powerful martial artist who surpasses the ancestors of the Yin Kui Sect.

When these two people meet, they will naturally make a move.

If the aftermath of the battle had touched them, there would really be no place to cry.

Thinking of this, these ordinary people looked at these two figures with fear, and hurriedly fled in a panic.

The huge tea shop was empty overnight, and even the food vendors next to it closed up their stalls and left the place.

Not everyone can see the excitement, especially the excitement of the people in the rivers and lakes.

If you're not careful, you can get in.

"Humph!"

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Zhu Yuyan's little disciple."

"You little girl can have such cultivation at a young age, her talent is really extraordinary, but she has taken the wrong path!"

"It's a pity not to take a good road, but to join the Demon Gate."

"Today, the old man will teach you what the right way is called this little baby!"

Ning Daoqi's gentle words gradually became cold as Wanwan's identity was revealed, and his waist, which was originally sitting firmly on the stool, instantly straightened up, and moved to Wanwan's body with a single step, and he was about to step forward and take down the girl in white directly.

If the ordinary juniors of the rivers and lakes ridiculed him like this, Ning Daoqi would just let the other party go after a little lesson, but since this woman is the saint of the Demon Gate Yin Kui Sect, it can't be so easy to make a conclusion.

After arresting him, he was sent to Cihang Jingzhai, and he thought that he would be able to pay off the favors he owed back then.

Ning Daoqi thought for a moment in his heart and sighed secretly.

In fact, to be more honest, this girl is not unreasonable, in order to pursue martial arts in her life, she has indeed given up a lot of things, borrowed Cihang Sword Dictionary, owed Cihang Jingzhai favors, helped Buddhism to do so many things, and added that there is no door and no faction, and the whole is indeed the same as the master of Buddhism.

"After this time, I should also find a few talents who can be created, and add a few more heroes to my Dao Sect in the future."

After his heart settled, Ning Daoqi's eyes revealed divine light, there was a brilliant light flowing on his tall body, and a pair of wide robes and big sleeves were windless, and then he saw Ning Daoqi raise his left hand, and the internal breath like a river and sea gathered in his palm, and with infinite suction, he slapped straight to the Wanwan!

In this blow, although Ning Daoqi did not do his best, he also showed the best palm technique, wanting to take Wanwan directly, and save many incidents.

And Wanwan saw Ning Daoqi flying for a moment, and after raising his hand to shoot out the palm print, he didn't hesitate, but avoided the side, and danced a white ribbon in place, and after getting close to Ning Daoqi's palm print, it slowly wound up, and the true qi covered on it successfully blocked Ning Daoqi's palm technique.

"Huh?"

Seeing the white ribbon wrapped around his left palm, and the true qi that came with it that could actually dissipate his internal breath, Ning Daoqi raised his eyebrows.

"This girl... That's a lot of skill! ”

Even with Ning Daoqi's sights, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised by Wanwan's strength.

Yin Kui Sect's Heavenly Demon Dafa, Ning Daoqi had naturally heard of it.

It is rumored that one of the four great books of martial arts, the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the most essential part of which is in the hands of the Yin Kui Sect.

And this little girl is only twenty-eight years old, and she can actually practice Heavenly Demon Dafa to such a realm, and in time, it is only a matter of time before she even surpasses her master and the ancestors of the past dynasties.

"It's a pity that such a talented person can't be my disciple."

The little love that had just risen in Ning Daoqi's heart was pressed down by Wanwan's identity.

If this little girl's identity is just an ordinary disciple of the Demon Gate, she can also bring her back to teach her well, and she can also bring back her heart in the future, and inherit what she has learned as the heir of the mantle, but it is a pity that this woman is actually a disciple of Zhu Yuyan, the queen of Yin, and she has a high position in the Yin Kui faction, and it is impossible for her to betray her master.

Ning Daoqi thought in his heart, the true qi flowed from the hundred veins, gathered on his left arm, and with a sudden shock, the white ribbon that was beaten out of the silk was directly cracked into pieces of debris, floating in the air, and then slowly falling to the ground.

Heavenly Demon Qi emphasizes the use of invisible power to steal the opponent's real essence, and can absorb the opponent's power for its own use, but it also has to distinguish who the opponent is.

Wanwan is still too young, and with her skills, she wants to fight against Ning Daoqi, a long-established grandmaster, and she is still far away.

Even if her master Zhu Yuyan is here, she is not Ning Daoqi's opponent, and no one in the Demon Sect except for the evil king Shi Zhixuan has the strength to be an opponent with Ning Daoqi.

"You girl, you can go through a trick under the old man's hands, it's enough to be proud."

"If you don't meet the old man, over time, you will become a great thing."

"But that's the end of it."

Ning Daoqi looked indifferently at Wanwan in front of him, who was like a great enemy, and commented with one hand on his back.

As soon as the words fell, the tall old man in the Taoist robe had a mysterious momentum around him.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who was still sitting at the table, frowned slightly after seeing Ning Daoqi's movements.

"This is rather Dodge, and the Tao is still a little worse."

"The demeanor seems to be free and easy, but it is deeply involved, and you can't abandon fame and fortune to practice."

"No wonder even if he is called the first grandmaster of the Central Plains, he still can't break through the broken realm."

"If you don't have a heart of detachment, how can you break the void!"

The white-eyed old man shook his head, but he didn't step forward to stop him.

After all, the little girl is not from Wuzhong, and she is not related to herself, so Zhang Sanfeng has no reason to go to help.

Besides, she doesn't need to save herself, there are already people in the dark who can't bear it.

Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head, looked at the tea on the table that was still full of residual warmth, and took a sip after picking it up.

The tea in this world is not as delicious as the tea of the Ming Dynasty.

(End of chapter)