"Master, why are you here?" Feng Shang was a little surprised when he saw Wu Qing. The mud in Wu Qing's hand quickly turned into a human form under his play, and he said to Feng Shang: "I came here with this guy, I wanted to go to the yamen to inform you, but I didn't expect you to meet you!"

"Master, do you know him?" Feng Shang asked, breaking free of the chains. Wu Qing walked in front of Feng Shang and Ji Ke, and said to the two: "I'll talk about these words later, you two retreat first, this kind of opponent is not something you can deal with!" Feng Shang was a little unwilling, and said: "Master, kill chickens with a knife, and you can defeat him in vain!" As he said that, he was about to continue to attack Sun Tiansheng, but Wu Qing stopped him and said, "If I hadn't arrived in time just now, you would have turned into a dry corpse by now!

Feng Shang saw that his master showed a rare serious face, so he took a step back and said, "Master, be more careful, this guy can control metal!"

Wu Qing smiled slightly and said, "If you say that, his ability is nothing to do for me!" Wu Qing said and threw out the clay figure in his hand, only to see that when the clay figure that was originally less than ten inches landed, it became more than three feet, like the size of a monkey.

"Old beggar, who are you?" Sun Tiansheng said angrily, spitting out the dirt from his mouth. Wu Qing said: "The old man has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he didn't plan to pay attention to these trivial matters in the rivers and lakes anymore, but you have killed countless people in order to improve your strength, and it is really a great sin, I will make an exception this time to clean up your scum for the rivers and lakes!"

Sun Tiansheng didn't know Wu Qing's true identity, he could only judge his strength from his appearance, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Qing's ragged figure when he saw it. "Stinky beggar, do you want to die? I won't show mercy to you because of your age!" Sun Tiansheng controlled the chain and flew towards Wu Qing. Wu Qing looked at the chain flying over indifferently, and suddenly the three-foot-tall clay figure in front of him suddenly jumped up and grabbed the chain.

"What is this?" Sun Tiansheng had never seen such a thing before, and was taken aback. Feng Shang looked at the clay figure but smiled, because he knew that this was Wu Qing's forte.

At that time, Feng Shang was still cultivating with Wu Qing. One day, Wu Qing suddenly said to Feng Shang: "You have almost practiced the basic skills, and then you should conduct more actual combat drills!" Feng Shang put the thunder stick on his shoulder and said: "But who should I find to carry out the actual battle?" Master, your words are too strong, I have no room to play at all!" Wu Qing said with a smile: "This is not a problem you should consider, I have been prepared!" Wu Qing said as he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and then poured a little water on it with his other hand, and when the water and soil were fully mixed, it became mud, and Wu Qing then kneaded the mud into a small puppet with his hand. Feng Shang looked at the little clay figure and asked puzzledly, "Master, what do you mean by pinching this doll?"

Wu Qing instilled his internal force into the clay figure, and then said to Feng Shang: "From now on, this clay figure is your opponent! You have a real combat drill with it!" Feng Shang stared at this little thing that was not yet the size of a palm and said disdainfully: "Master, even if this thing can move, but at its size, I'm afraid that it will be accidentally trampled on!" Wu Qing threw the clay figure out directly, and said: "Underestimating it will suffer a big loss!" Before the words fell, the little clay figure quickly grew larger in the air, and stopped when it was about three feet. Feng Shang stepped forward in surprise to see what was going on with this clay figure, and suddenly, the clay figure turned over and drilled directly under Feng Shang's crotch, and then kicked Feng Shang's ass.

Feng Shang, who fell a dog and ate, knew that what the master said was right, if he underestimated this clay figure, he would suffer a big loss! In the following days, Feng Shang often fought with the clay man, and after a long time, the strength of this clay man could no longer satisfy Feng Shang, at this time, Wu Qing would pinch a stronger clay figure to fight with Feng Shang.

At this time, after Feng Shang saw the master throw this clay figure, he knew that the victory was in his hands. "It's just a clay figure, watch me smash it!" Sun Tiansheng sucked Jike's steel knife into his hand, and then aimed at the clay man's head. The agile clay figure dodged directly, then turned around and kicked Sun Tiansheng in the face with a backkick, he reached out and touched his face, and found that there was still dirt left on it. "What are you kidding, I'm a dignified Sun Tiansheng, how could I be defeated by this clay figure!" Sun Tiansheng controlled the iron chain like two big pythons approaching the clay figure.

Feng Shang on the side looked at the clay figure that he couldn't parry, and hurriedly said to Wu Qing: "Master, you also said that this person is very powerful, and you don't let me fight, but why do you still use a clay figure that I can't even win?" Wu Qing carefully observed the battle between the clay man and Sun Tiansheng, and said to Feng Shang: "The reason why the weakest clay figure is used is to first study the strength of this Sun Tiansheng, and then prescribe the right medicine!" Feng Shang nodded thoughtfully, and Ji Ke said: " This is knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, so that one can not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

Soon, the clay figure was no match for Sun Tiansheng at all, and there were several large scars on his body. Although Sun Tiansheng doesn't know how to defeat the clay man, judging from the current rhythm, the clay man will be beaten into a mud ball sooner or later.

"This Sun Tiansheng is much stronger than I expected, it seems that I have to use a stronger clay figure!" said his right hand and began to pinch the mud again, and when he felt the same, he threw the two muds directly.

This time, the clay figure was obviously much stronger than the one just now, and I saw it do a few standard somersaults in the air, and then kicked at Sun Tiansheng. The cooperation between the two clay figures is seamless, and Sun Tiansheng becomes more and more impatient the more he fights, but no matter how hard he tries, he is not the opponent of the two clay figures. When the defeat was decided, Sun Tiansheng calmed down, and he began to think about a way to get out.

"I have to admit that your ability to control metal is very powerful! But now there is not much metal around that you can use, and your ability can't be used normally! Be prepared to accept defeat!" Feng Shang has been staring at the battle between the two clay figures, and he doesn't know how many times he has wanted to join the battle, but although the strength of the two clay figures is different, they want to cooperate with the old partners who have been working together for decades, and they don't need to give each other a code to know what to do next.

"Beggar, you are really powerful, you have instilled internal force into the clay figurine, so that not only can I not control it at all, but the clay figurines you control are almost exactly the same as real people with flesh and blood, you are simply my nemesis, can you tell me your name before you fail? Feng Shang saw that he had already won the victory, so he got carried away and said: "Sun Tiansheng, you can prick up your ears and listen! My master is Wu Qing, one of the eight hidden in today, if you want to admit defeat, hurry up and tie yourself up, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh for a while!" The corners of Sun Tiansheng's mouth rose slightly, and said: "It turned out to be one of the eight hidden, no wonder I am not an opponent at all, I admit it, but ...... The next time we meet, no matter who you are, I'm going to suck you to a dry corpse!" he threw out two smoke bombs.

"It's not good, he wants to escape, Master will catch up with him!" Feng Shang was blinded by the smoke, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only shout to Wu Qing. The latter hurriedly manipulated the clay figurines to surround them, but when the smoke cleared, nothing was left but the two chains still writhing in the air, but after two or three seconds, they both fell to the ground and did not move.

"It's me who is careless! I know that the other party can't be defeated easily, but I still despise him!" Wu Qing said reproachfully. Feng Shang checked the surrounding situation and said to Wu Qing: "Master, it's not your fault, it's all because the apprentice didn't do his best when he was cultivating, so that even the opponent can't be defeated now!"

"That's it! I'm afraid it's almost impossible to find him in a short time, and it's useless for us to find him, so let's go back to the yamen first!" Wu Qing shook his hand, and the internal force in the bodies of the two clay figures was recovered, and the clay figures changed back to their original small size. Jike looked at the clay figure on the ground and said to Wu Qing: "Senior, can I take a clay figure as a souvenir? Anyway, now you don't need it!" Wu Qing waved his hand, signaling that he didn't care, Jike came to the clay figure ecstatically, and then carefully picked up one of them, and then wrapped it in a handkerchief with three layers of outer three, and finally put it into his arms with satisfaction.

Feng Shang saw Jike's appearance like this, and said: "Isn't it just a clay figure, is it necessary to cherish it like this? If you like it, I can ask the master to pinch seven or eight for you!" Jike regarded the clay figure as a treasure and said: "This is the first time I have seen one of the legendary eight hidden battles, to know how many people have never had this opportunity in their lives, of course I have to leave some evidence to prove it." Seeing that Jike had fallen into obsession, Feng Shang didn't say anything anymore, just spread his hands to express helplessness.

"By the way, Feng San, isn't this Sun Tiansheng's ability to control metal? Why isn't your Thunder Stick controlled by him?" Feng Shang said with a smile: "I fought with Sun Tiansheng before, and at that time, he controlled the Thunder Stick, which made me miserable, so this time, I naturally can't let him control it anymore no matter what!"

"You have instilled a lot of internal force into the thunder stick! In this way, you have avoided being controlled by the other party!" Although Feng Shang's master Wu Qing did not see it with his own eyes, he knew what the situation was just from the conversation between the two. Feng Shang nodded and said, "That's right, that's it!" Wu Qing said: "This time you are also lucky, and the opponent must despise you, so you don't have all your strength to control your thunder stick, otherwise you won't be able to hold the weapon at all with your little internal strength!"