Chapter 10: Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster
"What, Grandmaster?"
Chen Ping'an was shocked, in his impression, which grandmaster was not a middle-aged uncle in his thirties and forties, with a scruffy beard and eyebrows, and it was the first time he had seen such a young and good-looking person.
However, Chen Ping'an has seen the world, how can the mere grandmaster bluff him, his expression was a little fixed, and then he sneered twice: "No wonder you dare to speak to the master like this, but there is some foundation." But what if you are a grandmaster? The last thing my Hou Mansion lacks is a grandmaster!"
As he spoke, he raised his arms horizontally and called out loudly: "Thank you, just capture this person, and you can reach the eight-year period." ”
A moment later, a deep, muffled voice echoed through the void.
"Is this true?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Naturally, take it seriously. ”
"Good!"
As soon as the word "good" fell, a cold snap suddenly passed through the door, and the snow flew into the entire house, forcing Wu Shuang's eyes to fight, and at the same time, a middle-aged man with messy eyebrows and a set of gray and black shabby robes fell from the sky with a scimitar.
The scimitar has a bronze blade without the slightest luster, the handle of the knife is only wrapped in layers of rags, and the two rings at the end of the knife are tightly bitten. This seemingly unpretentious knife has a resounding name in the rivers and lakes.
Red Moon, ranked twelfth on the Heavenly Machine Rankings.
"Disciple of the Sword Pavilion, thank you for your advice. ”
Xie Wen was by no means a procrastinator, as soon as he bowed his hand, a vast Grandmaster Qi spread out, scattered in all corners of the hall, and the time and space were like an invisible big hand, choking everyone in the room and unable to breathe for a while.
Wu Xiaofan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.
Huang Tingxuan had no internal strength, and his eyes rolled and he almost fainted.
Chen Ping'an was obviously prepared, and the moment Xie Wen appeared, he had already withdrawn from the hall.
Only Tang Yin stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no expression on his face.
At this time, there was a sudden cold light in the air, Xie Wen made a preemptive strike, holding the red moon in his hand, only staying in the sky for half a minute, his body disappeared with a slight movement, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Tang Yin, he held the knife in both hands, and the turbid air flow was surging up and down his body, wrapped in the knife like a fierce beast with a wide mouth and spit out its fangs towards Tang Yin.
The sword roared in the sky, giving birth to a fierce wind, and at the tip of the knife, a dazzling red light suddenly bloomed, carrying a powerful force that shattered time and space erupted, along with the countless flying snow around Xie Wen's body.
Spring decay knife technique.
As soon as the knife technique comes out, it is all rotten wood.
Wu Xiaofan, who was a little knowledgeable about martial arts, was greatly changed when he saw this scene, and his eyes were full of scorching fire, this power was even stronger than Chen Zhiling at the beginning.
This is the power that only exists in the middle stage of the grandmaster.
Huang Tingxuan, who was compassionate and had no evil thoughts towards Tang Yin, couldn't help but worry about Tang Yin, vaguely worried about Tang Yin.
At this time, Tang Yin's slanted eyes showed a slight smile, and then, he suddenly raised his right hand holding the wine gourd into the air, his wide long sleeves faded to the shoulder blades to reveal his snow-white arms, and his slender fingers gently twisted the jade gourd and tilted down. At the moment when the elixir flowed from the mouth of the gourd, his body turned half an inch in place, and he stretched out the index finger of his left hand.
He was about to take the knife with his bare hands.
Just when the three of them held their breath and stared, their hearts were thrilled.
Only to hear the sound of "Zheng" shook the entire hall, and a majestic aura swept away, causing snow to spray all over the sky, filling the entire time and space for a while.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the surrounding flying snow fell into the mortal dust, and in front of him, the entire ground paved with bluestone slabs stretched in all directions with Tang Yin as his heart, and cracked into countless pieces.
Tang Yin pinned the tip of the knife with two fingers, stopped and stared, immobile as a mountain.
"The knife is a good knife, but the strength is a little worse!" his expression was still casual and disdainful.
"You!" Xie Wen didn't spit out a word, a mouthful of blood had gushed out of his mouth first, and the whole person staggered, took three steps backwards, and almost fell to the ground.
He raised his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes were full of disbelief: "You, you didn't do your best......"
Tang Yin chuckled: "The Grandmaster Realm that took forty years of penance cultivation to break through, why is it not easy to cultivate this body, I have no grievances with you, I don't want to damage your foundation, you can go." ”
Xie Wen's long and disjointed hair covered half of his face, and the remaining half of his face, the arrogance that he had just had was gone.
It was indeed a proud thing to become a grandmaster at the age of forty, but alas, he met someone who was even more proud than him.
"Thank you!"
Xie Wen said two words to Tang Yin lightly, then wiped the blood on his face, pulled out the knife nailed between Tang Yin's fingers, and slowly walked out of the door.
This scene moved everyone present, and the eyes that looked at Tang Yin also changed from looking at Fang Cai to looking up now.
Wu Xiaofan was shocked for a long time, and he was always unhappy: Only one move? Where is this grandmaster duel, it is clearly crushing.
Huang Tingxuan couldn't help but smile: I'm a good girl, Master Zu really deserves to be Master Zu.
Chen Ping'an was dumbfounded, and his heart seemed to be galloping: This is a ghost.
Tang Yin put away the jade gourd, hung it on his waist, and when he looked at Chen Ping'an, he still had that harmless smile on his face.
"Master Chen, I advise you not to waste your efforts, there are many masters in your family, but the only one who can barely fight with me is the one in your family's library, that person, please don't move. ”
Tang Yin's tone was light.
Chen Ping'an seemed to finally realize that he seemed to have provoked a big person. He pursed his lips, a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Uh, brother, I see that you seem to have drunk all the wine in the gourd just now, and my twenty-year-old daughter Chen is just good in my family, you ......"
Tang Yin smiled and threw the gourd away.
"Filled!"
......
Everything that happened in the hall could not escape Chen Duyun's ears and eyes.
After pondering for a while, Chen Duyun went to the library alone.
The library has two floors, the first floor of the pavilion, the second floor of the pavilion. In fact, there is another floor in the basement of the library, called the Secret Pavilion.
This is a place where no third person is allowed to know in this world, and perhaps even Chen Ping'an does not know.
The Secret Pavilion was quiet, empty, cloudy, and cold, and there were seven or eight oil lamps hanging on the walls with a faint glow, reflecting the serene silence around them. The Secret Pavilion is surrounded by four rows of six-story stone bookshelves, which are piled with tattered and broken scrolls, all of which are secret books collected from all over the world during Chen Duyun's conquest of the north and south in the early years, and each of them is unique in the world. There is a stone table in the center of the secret pavilion, and there is also an oil lamp lit on the table, and a bowl is placed next to the lamp.
In this secret pavilion hidden under the academy that Chen Duyun spent a lot of money to build, there lived a person who even he had to respectfully call "Guru".
"Fang Cai's two Grandmaster Qi Machines, one is from the Sword Pavilion Xie Wen, and the other is from a young man named Tang Yin, presumably the Master has already felt it. ”
Chen Duyun sat cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him, known as the Guru, was a skinny old man with a wrinkled face.
Lao Sue was wearing an old gray robe that had not been changed for I don't know how many years, I don't know if it was because he had not seen the sun for a long time, the teacher's face was bloodless, his lips were dry and cracked, and he looked weak and sickly.
The Master slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly towards Chen Duyun.
Chen Duyun asked in a deep voice, "How?"
With a deep look in his eyes, the Guru lifted his dry hand, dipped it in the bowl, and wrote three words on the ground:
I can't see through it, I can't say it.
Chen Duyun looked at it with bated breath, and his deep pupils shrank slightly:
"With just one move, I still broke the Grandmaster's mid-stage Xie Wen without using all my strength!
Chen Duyun asked, "Do you know where this person is taught?"
The guru shook his head.
"Do you know what this person is trying to do?"
The guru shook his head again.
Chen Duyun's face gradually darkened. At this time, he remembered what Tang Yin said to Chen Ping'an in the hall.
"The only one who can barely fight with me is the one in your library. ”
Chen Duyun looked up at his master and asked tentatively, "What the master has seen, does this person have the strength to fight with the master?"
The guru groaned slightly, and shook his head again.
"I don't know or no. ”
Under Chen Muyun's extremely curious gaze, the master drew another line of words on the ground.
"Not its opponent. ”
Chen Duyun was shocked.
The old man in front of him is not a dumb man, but a monk, practicing closed-mouth meditation.
In the world, this old man has a name that is enough to shake half of the rivers and lakes.
Living Buddha - Xuanqing.
The reason why there is a clear character in the name is probably because this living Buddha was born as a Taoist. Later, in order to thank the Taoist enlightenment, the three Qing offerings, the living Buddha has brought the Qing character on his body all his life.
Fangyan rivers and lakes, throughout the ages, there are very few people who can cultivate themselves and become holy, and there are only a few people who can be called Buddha saints, but there are only one Buddha saints who can enter the realm of transformation and are only half a step away from the heavenly realm.
Xuanqing entered the grandmaster in the Tao, and realized the realm of transformation in the Buddhist family, and he did not know how many years from the enlightenment of the heavenly realm.
If you don't enter the heavenly realm, you will eventually die.
Xuanqing did not spare his life, but it is a pity that his cultivation will eventually disappear with the passing of life, for this reason, he is willing to spend his life to comprehend the heavenly realm.
With his incarnate body, there is nothing in the world that can not be reached, nothing can be done, but even if he walks the whole world, he can't see the threshold of the heavenly realm after all, and later, he found Chen Duyun and came to this secret pavilion. From the original six clean hairs to the current dirty hair shawl, forty years have passed in a flash.
But right now, this old man who has reached the Realm of Transformation and the Half-Step Heaven Realm actually said that he was not that Tang Yin's opponent.
What a ridiculous joke this is, could it be that Tang Yin is a person from the Heavenly Realm?
Chen Duyun said: "That Tang Yin is only at such an age, even if he is a genius in the sky, there is no one in ten thousand, at best, he is only a late stage of a grandmaster, even if he is lucky enough to enter the great grandmaster, it is a chance that will not be encountered in ten thousand years, and the master should not laugh." ”
Xuan Qing shook his head slightly, and wrote another line of words on the ground with his fingers.
Words are like edges.
The monks don't speak.
Then, Xuan Qing raised his eyes like vast stars, glanced around, and as soon as he raised his hand, an animal skin scroll on the bookshelf flew into his hand.
Chen Duyun took the scroll with a puzzled look and hurriedly opened it.
After carefully reading the ancient scrolls for a long time, the face of this battle-hardened Great Pillar Country, who had already seen through life and death, also showed an unprecedented look of shock.
"This ...... That's impossible. ”
Lao Suo shook his head, only sighed softly, and then closed his eyes again.
Chen Duyun closed the scroll and stared blankly at the faint light of fire on the wall.
"If that's the case, what is he trying to do?"