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The news that Lu Fengqiu defeated Ouyang Xiyi, the "Yimin of Huangshan Mountain", in Dongping County in one move, reached the ears of the major forces in just a few days, and if there is anyone who attracts the most attention today, it must be Lu Fengqiu.

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In Dongping County, in a restaurant, many people in the rivers and lakes are discussing the high-profile battle that took place in the city a few days ago!

"Defeat Ouyang Xiyi in one move! The Great Confucian King retreated without a fight! I don't even have the courage to make a move! I'm afraid that there will be one more grandmaster-level figure in the Central Plains Martial Arts! ”

"I don't think so, what kind of character is "Sanren" Ning Daoqi, that is comparable to the existence of martial arts mythology, and has been famous in martial arts for nearly a hundred years, even if this person is more powerful than Ouyang Xiyi, it is impossible to compare to Ning Daoqi! ”

Whether Qingyunzi is a grandmaster-level figure or not remains to be discussed, and some people agree with this point of view, and some people disagree.

Just when a group of people from the rivers and lakes were spitting on the stars, a man and a woman were sitting in a side room on the restaurant.

The man is tall and straight, with slender cheeks, extremely fair skin, and a pair of sharp eyes, revealing a sense of domineering.

He was dressed in a plain blue robe, with a yellow power suit inside, a sword and a sword straddling each of his waists, and he was only in his early twenties, but he was very powerful.

The woman's figure is long and full of charm, but her face is like frost, which makes people feel difficult to get close to.

The two of them sat in front of the window of the wing room, and the young man said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect Ouyang Xiyi to not even be able to catch a move from that Qingyunzi, it's really disappointing to me, it seems that he is no longer worthy of being my next target." ”

The young woman said in a cold voice, "You want to find that Qingyunzi?" ”

The young man's eyes were shining, and he said: "What I am pursuing is the pinnacle of martial arts, since this person can defeat Ouyang Xiyi in one move, he must already be a figure at the same level as Bi Xuan, with my current strength, I am not his opponent!" I'll definitely go to him, though! “

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Above the great river, a light boat crosses it.

Lu Fengqiu and Concubine Xuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the surging river, the waves were turbulent.

Concubine Xuan turned her head sideways to look at Lu Fengqiu, as if she wanted to see the true side of this person.

He took her captive for several days and seldom spoke to her.

But his strength is beyond doubt, defeating Ouyang Xiyi with one palm, scared the Great Confucian Wang Tong without even having the courage to draw a sword, you must know that the Great Confucian Wang Tong is a figure equal to the main skill of the four valves, but in the face of Qing Yunzi, he doesn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

She knew that she could not escape the man's hand by her own strength, so she did not have the idea of escaping, but secretly observed the man's habits.

Only by knowing your opponent will it be possible to defeat him.

In the past few days, she has felt more and more that she can't understand this person.

I thought that this person was a character like the demon, but at the moment, it seems that this is not the case.

That He's Bi was placed on his body, but he hardly saw him take it out and study it.

That's the He's Bi that even the real people have to see and study for a long time.

If it wasn't for the energy in He's Bi, then why did he rob He's Bi? Could it be that he also aims to dominate the world? Or is he supporting a certain force?

Shi Fei Xuan was a little puzzled.

At this moment, on the river upstream, a light boat also appeared.

On the light boat sat an old man with a long beard, a simple and simple face, and a thick brocade robe.

The old man sat there and gave people the feeling of a majestic shore, he was concentrating on fishing, quite a bit of dusty hermit taste.

It's just that the river is fast, and the light boats are undulating and swaying, so it is definitely not a good place for fishing.

When Concubine Xuan saw the old man, her eyes lit up, and she waited for several days, and finally waited for Ning Sanren to appear.

The light boat under his feet quickly headed for the front.

Lu Fengqiu naturally also saw the old man on the light boat.

"Sanren" Ning Daoqi, when you see him, you will involuntarily come up with this name in your heart.

You don't need to be introduced, as long as he appears, you will recognize him.

I saw that Ning Daoqi didn't seem to notice that Lu Fengqiu and Senior Concubine Xuan were walking towards this side.

His eyes were still focused on the rod in his hand.

Not long after, Ning Daoqi slipped up the fishing rod, and a small flower fish the size of a palm was caught by him.

His face was full of joy, like a child who had received a treasure.

"Finally hooked!"

Ning Daoqi yelled in his mouth.

Lu Fengqiu also smiled: "Yes, I finally took the bait." ”

When Concubine Xuan heard Lu Fengqiu's words, she subconsciously looked at Lu Fengqiu.

Two light boats meet.

The big river was still rushing, Lu Fengqiu stood at the bow of the boat, waved his hand towards Naning Daoqi and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

Ning Daoqi patted the bamboo basket next to his feet, showing a satisfied smile of catching a fish, he raised his head to look at Lu Fengqiu, and said with a smile: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

Lu Fengqiu saw his eyes, and his gaze was frank, sincere, and even a little childlike.

If Lu Fengqiu had misunderstood Ning Daoqi before today, but when he saw him today, he would no longer have half a contempt.

Ning Daoqi can stand in the Central Plains martial arts for nearly a hundred years without falling, which naturally has its own uniqueness.

But alas, he still came, and he still appeared in the way that stood in his way.

Whether he is entrusted by Cihang to meditate or his personal wishes.

When he came, it means that he has not yet seen through the world and has not understood the true way of natural inaction.

Ning Daoqi's scattered hands and eight puffs are derived from the "Nanhua Sutra" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples.

The essence contained in it is still in line with the original intention of Taoism to be free and do nothing, to travel to heaven and earth, to do nothing, and to understand all things.

But Ning Daoqi obviously did not understand the most fundamental point, only the shape of Lao Zhuang, not the god of Lao Zhuang.

Therefore, he only has eight saves in his free hand, and has not yet made a ninth save!

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things, and nine is the ultimate number.

If he can understand the true meaning of free inaction, he will create a ninth save of free hands! Then I am afraid he can shatter the void.

It's a pity that he can't be a god after all, and he is mixed with Cihang Jingzhai, a group of stupid nuns who cultivate the way of heaven but can't be gods, and it's strange that he can understand the true meaning of it.

Ning Daoqi sat on the bow of the boat and smiled, "Daoist friends have traveled all the way, have you ever seen the people fleeing in all directions?" ”

Lu Fengqiu said with his hand: "The world is suffering, and there are too many poor roads. ”

Ning Daoqi waved the fishing rod in his hand and handed it towards the river.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a look."

I saw that hundreds of large and small fish gathered in the river at some point, and as Ning Daoqi's fishing rod was handed into the water, all those fish scattered in all directions, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Daoyou feel that this fish is not like the suffering people who can be seen everywhere in the world, they used to live and work in peace and contentment, but because of the tyrant's unreasonableness, the war broke out everywhere, and they had to be displaced."

Lu Fengqiu smiled: "So what? “

Ning Daoqi heard this, his face showed joy, and said: "Therefore, all sources of chaos should be abandoned, so that the world can return to peace as soon as possible." ”

Lu Fengqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Daoist friends think that poor Dao is also the source of chaos? ”

Ning Daoqi shook his head slightly and said, "Whether Daoyou is the source of trouble or not is only in the thought of Daoyou. ”