Teenager Jianghu Xing Chapter 91 Fighting

On Wudang Mountain, Wuzhu Peak.

Wang Mingyang pushed and drove the old green cow and walked in the field. The boy lay under the big tree, his hands behind his head, and his legs crossed, carefree.

The boy was so bored that he counted how many white clouds floated in the sky, which white cloud was a sword horizontal strike type, and which white cloud was an immortal flying ascension type. In the eyes of the young man, Bai Yun was no longer Bai Yun, but more like the swordsman's moves recorded in the books he bought from the stall.

Thinking about it, he thought of a fortune teller he met on the road, and he had to tell his fortune for free, and the young man had no choice but to stop his steps in the rivers and lakes, and sat down to listen to the fortune teller's nagging.

The fortune teller said that he was the life of a generation of sword immortals, with the posture of heaven and man, and said that he wanted to come to Wudang to learn swordsmanship.

The boy was not a fool, where did he believe what the fortune teller said, and sat there laughing.

"Which sword immortal in Wudang has the highest swordsmanship?

The fortune teller knew that the young man didn't believe it, and he was not in a hurry, so he sat on the sidelines and explained with saliva flying all over the sky.

The young man went out for the first time to explore the rivers and lakes, and listened to the old man with great interest, after all, this is the first step in the rivers and lakes recorded in the book, and he met the hidden predecessors of the rivers and lakes. The second step is that the seniors pretend that they can't afford to eat, and they want to buy a few cheats of their own rivers and lakes, and teach themselves the secrets of hidden peerless martial arts.

But the fortune teller didn't take out the cheats, but took out a book with "The Top Secrets of Taoism" written on it and let himself read it carefully.

While reading, the young man sighed that the rivers and lakes are so big and the water is so deep.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and asked if he could sell the book to himself. The fortune teller looked like he shouldn't have taken out the book, and reluctantly sold the book for ten taels of silver.

The boy just followed the record in the book, saying that there was an old immortal on this Wudang Wuzhu Peak, and he was an immortal who could smash the gate of heaven with one palm. The young man traveled day and night, and finally came to Wudang Mountain and Wuzhu Peak, but found that there was only Wang Mingyang, the old master, here.

Of course, the boy would not know Wang Mingyang's true identity, but this did not affect the boy to think that Wang Mingyang was the immortal who lived here.

When the young man arrived here, he knocked on the door of the thatched house, hugged Wang Mingyang, who opened the door, and cried bitterly, what he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, what he was destroyed by others, and now he was just an orphan, and he said how miserable he was.

Wang Mingyang didn't even look at it, grabbed the young man with one palm and threw him out of the door, the young man was even more convinced that he had found the old fairy in the mountain, and he could easily grab such a master as himself, and he was not a fairy.

The young man didn't leave, just lay at the door, following Wang Mingyang every day, Wang Mingyang was so temperamental that he ignored the young man, just went down to the field every day to do farm work.

The young man didn't complain, whenever Wang Mingyang was doing farm work, he just sat in the shade, looking at Wang Mingyang, and he also wanted to help him do something, but he wouldn't.

Fortunately, Wang Mingyang never disliked himself for being stupid, nor did he drive himself away, only

It is to give yourself how to plant seedlings and how to fertilize on weekdays.

The left ear of the young man goes in and out of the right ear, for a person who aspires to be a hero, it is not his ambition to do farm work.

Suddenly, Wang Mingyang walked out of the field with the old green ox in his hand and came to the young man's side.

"Let's go, go back. ”

The young man sat up from the ground and looked at the old man's appearance, a little puzzled.

"Haven't you finished your farm work yet, how did you go back? ”

Wang Mingyang led the old green cow and slowly walked towards the thatched house.

"There are guests coming. ”

Summer was coming to an end soon, and the sun in the sky seemed to have weakened its power, making the old man who had climbed to Wuzhu Peak and his apprentice less tired.

"Sir, will Daoist Wang come to see us?"

Although the old man said that he was the first in the world, he was the second in martial arts. But in the face of an old friend who had a bad temper many years ago, Wang Mingyang was still a little uncertain.

"I can't help if he doesn't see him, if Old Man Wang doesn't see him, I'll go to Taihe Palace to quarrel with his eldest apprentice, anyway, that's what I can do. ”

"Damn, if it weren't for Old Man Wang's palm smashing the Heavenly Gate, the old man wouldn't know what the realm was, so he would have to dismantle his Wuzhu Peak. ”

As he spoke, the old man and his apprentice came to the thatched house on Wuzhu Peak.

A young man was sitting on a big rock, holding a lot of yellowed grass in his hand, feeding the old green cow next to him.

When he saw the old man coming, he jumped off the big rock, came to the two of them and asked, "Are you going to visit my master?"

The old man scratched his head, and he didn't hear that in addition to the three apprentices who were well-known in the rivers and lakes on Wudang Mountain, the old man Wang had accepted another apprentice. Could it be that this is not Old Man Wang's territory, Old Man Wang was driven away, so he has to talk about this matter well.

Thinking of the old man Wang's deflated appearance after knowing about this, the old man was inexplicably happy, and suddenly felt that the sun was not so hot.

"Who is your master?"

The boy crossed his arms and looked like you didn't have enough IQ.

"My master is my master. ”

At this time, the apprentice next to the old man stopped doing it, and rolled up his sleeves to beat this unknown young man, but instead of being afraid, the young man stepped forward and wanted to fight two of them.

At this time, Wang Mingyang, who was hiding in the house, walked out and glanced at the old man who did not have the slightest demeanor of his predecessors.

"Why, I finally came out of your ghost valley king's eight shells. ”

The old man was a little happy to see Wang Mingyang, but when Wang Mingyang said this, he didn't show weakness, and pointed to the young man and said.

"Why, this kid is your long-lost son? I haven't heard that your old man Wang had a bad relationship with any of the fairies when he was young. ”

Wang Mingyang squinted his eyes with a look of disdain.

"I have been cultivating in the Eight Shells of the King for many years, why can't I take that step, and I have lived at such an old age in vain. ”

The old man pointed at Wang Mingyang and smeared it all over

Tianfei pulled his throat, for fear that his momentum would be a little weaker.

"Old man Wang, do you want to fight? ”

Even if Wang Mingyang was in a good temper, he couldn't help but want to make a move, and the hands hidden in his sleeves secretly gathered starlight, waiting for the opportunity.

The old man looked resentful, stood on his feet, made a sword pose, and was about to strike.

The old man's apprentice pulled aside and was shocked by the somewhat cloudy young man, came to the big bluestone made by the young man just now, took out a handful of melon seeds from his arms, and handed it to the young man.

The young man turned around and thanked the melon seeds, his voice trembling a little.

"What will it be like for the seniors to make their first move?"

Sun Bin, who had just returned from Nanchu and had just competed with his senior brother Pang Juan in Dajiang Town, was eating melon seeds and glanced at the two old men who had been holding their hands for a long time.

"It's nothing, I can't fight. ”

The young man turned his head and looked at Sun Bin, who was not worried about his master at all, and was a little surprised, how could he know so clearly.

"If these two people fight, the Wuzhu Peak of this Wudang Mountain will be gone, and from then on, the seventy-two peaks of Wudang will become seventy-one peaks. ”

"My husband is even more reluctant to fight with the shirt he finally begged from his wife. ”

The young man looked at the two people who were motionless and asked Sun Bin for advice.

"Then why didn't they move?"

Sun Bin glanced at the big gentleman who came out of the direction of Taihe Palace, and continued to explain to the young man.

"What's going on, it's just a face-saving thing, and no one wants to admit defeat first. ”

"It can't be like this forever. ”

Sun Bin threw the melon seed skin in his hand into the vegetable garden on the side, patted his hands, and cleaned up the remaining melon seed skins.

"So, the big gentleman on the rivers and lakes is coming. ”

"Mr. Sun is still so quick-minded. ”

After the big gentleman dressed in white walked out of the Taihe Palace, he performed his Taoist skills and hurriedly came to the master sitting on Wuzhu Peak, wanting to persuade the angry master and the Guiguzi seniors to reconcile.

Sun Bin ignored the big gentleman, touched the hair of the old green cow on the side, and sighed that it felt so good.

"I haven't seen him for many years, but Mr. Big's way of rushing is becoming more and more proficient. ”

Mr. Big, who has always been kind, made a bitter face, "If I'm not happy, this ancestral inheritance will be gone." ”

The big gentleman dressed in white saluted to the master and the Guiguzi seniors, "Master, seniors, it's a little late today, can you talk about it tomorrow." ”

When Guiguzi saw Mr. Big coming, he hurriedly put away his sword style and patted Mr. Big's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Yunhe, you are much stronger than your master. ”

Wang Mingyang, who was just about to put away Xinghui on the side, was not happy and yelled at Guiguzi.

"Want to fight again?"

"Come on, come on. ”

Guiguzi rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move.

The three people on the side were speechless, how old and old,