Chapter 58: Ordo and White Eyebrows

Seeing this, Fang Shiyu finally couldn't help it: "I said Xiaoyu, it's yours, I'm also your eldest brother, you should give those two grilled fish first, if I don't want it, you can give them to them, this is called the order of the young and the old." ”

"You also have an opinion on this," Yan Wing Chun's eyes widened: "The two of them have to fight hard against the Thunder King and Hefu, what if they eat two more grilled fish, and don't they have roast chicken and roast rabbit?"

Fang Shiyu muttered in a low voice: "But I still like to eat grilled fish!"

"Then you eat first, and I'll catch a few more fish and come back!"

Then Fang Xiaoyu went to the stream, but he didn't go down to the stream to catch fish, but lay on the boulder by the stream, looking up at the blue sky, he just wanted to be alone now.

It didn't take long for Yim Wing Chun to come and sit beside him: "Little fool, what are you thinking again?"

"I wonder if I was right or wrong to help them this time?"

Yim Wing Chun was puzzled: "Why do you think so?"

Fang Xiaoyu's eyebrows had a faint melancholy: "Grandma said that officialdom itself is a big miscellaneous tank, once you intervene, it will be difficult to be alone, once they become tributes, they will represent Zhejiang to Beijing to participate in the martial arts competition, I am really worried about their future." ”

"You, if you think about it like this, you'll become a little old man. Yim Wing Chun smiled like a flower: "If I were you, I wouldn't think so much, and I will wait until later." ”

"It's a pity I'm not you!"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and sighed.

At this moment, Yim Wing Chun was already pulling him: "Hurry, hurry up!"

Fang Xiaoyu's eyebrows locked slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Little White Rabbit," Yim Wing Chun's face was full of excitement: "Get up and help me catch the little white rabbit!"

As soon as he heard the little white rabbit, Fang Xiaoyu sat up: "Where is it?"

"That's, there!"

Fang Xiaoyu looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a little white rabbit not far away.

"Catch it for me!"

"Got it!"

Fang Xiaoyu only helped Yim Wing Chun catch rabbits.

But the rabbit ran too fast, and not very well, and led them to the side of the road.

As soon as they approached the side of the road, they felt a strong murderous aura.

There are people on the official road.

Eleven black-clothed masked men and eleven Dongying knives surrounded a gray-clothed and white-haired Taoist in the middle.

This Daoist was calm and calm in the face of the eleven ninjas, but on the contrary, the eleven black-clothed ninjas were like facing the enemy.

When the two of them reached the side of the road, the eleven ninjas were already in unison.

Eleven Dongying knives slashed the gray-clothed Daoist from all sides.

Eleven swords are like a net of eleven lightning bolts.

At this moment, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura was flying.

The eleven black-clad masked men were obviously battle-hardened masters.

Seeing the attack of the eleven black-clothed ninjas, Fang Xiaoyu was worried about the gray-clothed Daoist, he had never seen such a fierce attack.

There was a faint smile on the face of the gray-clothed Taoist, steady as a mountain, until the eleven Japanese knives were cut in front of him, he drank violently, and his divine skills were sharp, and the internal strength of the faceless instantly responded to the eleven Japanese knives.

"Peng!"

There was a loud bang.

Eleven swords were broken, and eleven black-clothed ninjas flew upside down and fell to the ground.

- What a strong gang!

Fang Xiaoyu was moved.

"Dongying's martial arts are nothing more than that!"

The gray-clothed Taoist sighed tastelessly and left.

After the gray-clothed Taoist left, Fang Xiaoyu and Yim Wing Chun walked out of their hiding place.

When they walked in front of the eleven black-clothed ninjas, they found that all of them were bleeding and dying of anger.

"They're all dead?"

Although Yim Wing Chun's courage has always been great, he is very scared at the moment.

She had never seen a dead man, and she had seen eleven of them at once.

Fang Xiaoyu nodded.

"Who are the dead?"

Yim asked Fong Hau-yuk.

She felt that only by speaking could she drive away the fear in her heart.

"Toei Ninja!"

"Toei ninja?"

"Ninjas are the dead soldiers cultivated by the various feudal towns of Toei, they are responsible for assassination, blocking, and spying on enemy intelligence, the more famous are Koga, Iga, and Kigakure, but with the establishment of karate by Karate, their power has begun to decline sharply. Fang Xiaoyu said in detail.

Yim Wing Chun asked again, "Who is the Taoist who killed them?"

Fang Xiaoyu pondered a little and said, "Those who can kill eleven masters at the same time with internal strength are no more than five in the rivers and lakes, and only Wudang Baimei is a Taoist priest." ”

"Boy, you know a lot!"

The voice came from behind the two of them.

Fang Xiaoyu turned around.

When he turned around, he saw a gray-clothed and white-haired Taoist not far behind him, his eyebrows white.

- White eyebrows, Wudang white eyebrows!

"Senior, but Wudang Baimei?"

"Very good, you are not only smart, but also have a wisdom root, you are a wizard of martial arts, I really like the old way," Bai Mei said: "It's a pity that the person who taught you is a fool!"

"You...... You're a senior, you can't ...... Can't ...... with us We juniors can't get by. ”

When Yim Wing Chun said this, he was already hiding behind Fang Xiaoyu.

Bai Mei smiled: "How can the old man have such an identity that he can't get along with you juniors."

There was no malice in his face.

His gaze turned to Fang Xiaoyu: "What's your name?"

Fang Xiaoyu replied truthfully: "Junior Fang Xiaoyu!"

"This name is very good, I remember Lao Dao," Bai Mei had turned to leave: "Lao Dao has another date, I will come to you in a few days." ”

In an instant, he was gone.

Yim Wing Chun couldn't help but shudder: "Who does he have a date with?"

"How do I know?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly: "But he kills people at every turn, and it's better to provoke people like this." ”

At nightfall, Bai Mei broke into the governor's palace in Ordo.

Bai Mei came to Hangzhou specifically to find Ordo to compete, Ordo is the first warrior of the Manchu and Han Dynasty in Yongzheng's year, experienced in a hundred battles, has never been defeated, if he can be defeated, then even if he is not the world's first master, it is not far away.

Although there were many guards in the Governor's Palace, no one could stop Bai Mei, and all those who stopped him were lifted away by his protective body.

Not long after breaking into the governor's palace, Bai Mei saw Ordo in front of the hall.

"You are Ordo, the first warrior of the Manchu and Han Dynasty?"

A pair of white-eyed eyes looked directly at Ordo.

At this moment, he had already felt the strong fighting intent on Bai Mei's body, and immediately stopped the pro-soldiers who continued to pounce on Bai Mei, and looked at him: "Wudang Bai Mei!"

Bai Mei was very direct: "The poor road is specially for the adult's Wuding Kaishan Fist. ”

"Is this necessary?"

Ordo's voice was faint.

"If you are defeated, Poor Dao is qualified to be called the first in the world!"

Ordo shook his head: "The invincibility of the world itself is a joke, no matter how strong a person's martial arts are, it is impossible to be invincible in the world, not to mention that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people replace the old people, even if you can be invincible for a while, it is impossible to be invincible for a lifetime." ”

"Maybe you're right, but as a martial artist, you just hope to meet a stronger opponent, only by defeating him, you can go from one peak to another, and I believe that the governor of Hubei is no exception!"

"Okay! That's right," Ordo laughed, laughing: "Bai Mei is worthy of Bai Mei, a real master is hoping to meet a chess and drum equal, your words can no longer make me avoid this battle." ”

In his voice, he had already emitted a battle intent that was not weaker than Bai Mei.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!"

White eyebrows shot.

His congenital incomprehensible aura was out of control, like a storm crashing on the shore, majestic.

Ordo flew up to meet him and threw a punch.

Five Ding Kaishan Boxing.

The fist is like a thunderbolt.

"Peng!"

The two forces struck each other, and the air surged.

Ordo was able to defeat Bai Mei's innate incomprehensible qi.

"Okay!" Bai Mei's eyes already showed a hot light, he hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the number one master of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, you are worthy of being a poor man to fight for you." ”

In his voice, the white eyebrows had rushed towards Ordo again.

His man looked elegant and unique in the moonlight, like a white crane dancing.

Bai Mei had already displayed the trick he relied on to shock the martial arts, the crane whistling sky, and he had already seen that Ordo was the opponent he could defeat with all his might.

"Good time!"

Ordo did not shy away from this battle and went all out to face it.

Wuding Kaishan fist force crane roaring for nine days.

When they met, it was like two stars colliding and bursting out with the brightest light.

They are all the top masters in today's martial arts.

The two sides exchanged seventy moves, separated, and were evenly matched.

"Good, good, good," Bai Mei said three times in a row: "It's been a long time since Poor Dao has encountered an opponent like you, and I don't know what kind of weapon you use." ”

"Knives!"

"Take your sword, and let us all fight a splendid battle!"

Bai Mei's eyes were full of fanaticism, he finally met an opponent of equal strength, and now all he wanted was a hearty fight.

Ordo shook his head: "I can't use a knife!"

Bai Mei was quite surprised: "Why?"

"As soon as the sword comes out, life and death will be decided, either you will die or I will die," Ordo said word by word: "And I can't die now!"

White eyebrows slightly locked: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Although I really want to fight a brilliant battle with the Taoist, but I can't," Ordo said word by word: "I'm not afraid of death, but my life no longer belongs to me, twenty years ago I promised an old man to stay in Hangzhou for him to pay off his debts, and help him protect what he should protect, so I can't talk about life and death lightly, if the Taoist must fight, when I lose, I don't have the certainty of winning the Taoist." ”

"If you die in battle, I will carry your burden for you, and I will bear your responsibility for you!"

Ordo smiled bitterly: "The kindness of the Taoist, Ordo understands it, but the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart, and it is terrible to be a conspiracy and trickery. ”

This is what he said from the experience of officialdom.

It is commonplace for officialdom to deceive him.

Bai Mei asked, "How can you fight me?"

"Three years," Ordo replied to Bai Mei, "Give me three years, let me finish what I should do, so that I can fight with the Taoist without any worries?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you for three years!" Bai Mei was happy: "Actually, the poor Dao is not sure of beating you, I should also find a successor during this time, and my martial arts are not something that those Taoist priests in the Taoist temple can pass on." ”

The moment he saw Fang Xiaoyu, he had already given birth to the meaning of passing on the torch.

"Three years, I believe that in three years, the martial arts of the poor Dao also have a successor. ”

Ordo smiled: "Could it be that the Daoist already has a suitable candidate in his heart, but I don't know who can be so favored by the Daoist?"

"Fang Xiaoyu!"

Bai Mei's eyes were full of satisfaction when he said this.

He believed that Fang Xiaoyu would definitely inherit his martial arts mantle.

"Xiaoyu?" Ordo was moved: "Is the Taoist talking about Fang Xiaoyu of the Fang family?"

β€”β€”The martial arts heir in Bai Mei's mind is actually Fang Xiaoyu,

Seeing this, Bai Mei asked him, "Do you know Fang Xiaoyu?"

"It's hard to know whether you know or not," Ordo said with a smile: "He is Fang De's second son, this child is very smart, not only is he a famous prodigy, but he is also the youngest tribute student in recent years, and he is ranked fifth in this provincial examination, but his martial arts are not very good." ”

"That's because he didn't meet the Master," Bai Mei smiled proudly: "Three months, as long as three months, the poor path can make him reborn and reborn from the fire." ”

Ordo smiled: "Then Ordo will first congratulate the Taoist chief on receiving a good apprentice." ”

"But I wonder where I can find him?"

"In a few days, it will be the triennial martial arts selection, he will definitely help his brother to cheer up, come on, the Taoist will definitely be able to see him in the Gongyuan!"

"Thank you very much!"

Bai Mei is ready to go.

"The Tao is long and slow," Ordo called out to him, "Ordo has something to say." ”

"You say yes!"

White eyebrows stopped.

"The Wudang faction is a famous and decent family, and Ordo admires it, and there is no intention of offending, but Feng Zhangmen has done too much in Hangzhou this time, he not only let people explore the Fang family at night, but also forced the Fang family's thinking cliff, and killed people without permission, the governor is duty, only to imprison him in the mansion first, now that the chief is here, the governor will hand him over to the governor, I hope the governor can restrain him, don't embarrass the governor again!"