Bai Yi was not able to convince Deng Zhikang in the end, and he himself knew that it was obviously impossible to convince a person with a firm will like Deng Zhikang just by relying on a few words, and he had no such plan. Bai Yi and Deng Zhikang did not say these words to shake the will of the www.biquge.info other party, he just wanted to take precautions against accidents.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Bai Yi was dressed and washed and his appearance was tidied up, he heard footsteps outside the door of the guest room.

"Patriarch's decree, please go to the meditation room for Brother Lu. ”

It is still Deng Zhikang's voice, and it seems that the other party has recovered from his influence. Bai Yi smiled heartily, dressed in black short brown, put his white clothes in the room, and walked out first. One night, for Deng Zhikang, is a test, and for him, it is time to prepare. It seems that this Chongyang Patriarch already has a little understanding of his intentions.

Walking through Chongyang Palace, Bai Yi had no intention of observing those quiet and elegant scenery and those simple and elegant buildings, but looked at Deng Zhikang who led the way in front of him with great interest, but wanted to stop talking.

"Brother Deng Dao, do you think there's anything wrong?" Bai Yi asked very understandingly, he just wanted to cause this effect. The wavering of will is never an overnight effort, and it needs to be sharpened by water drops and stones.

Deng Zhikang also said calmly: "Brother Lu, this dress?"

"The three teachings of the whole truth are passed on at the same time, and there is no high or low. Although I have only seen the Chongyang Patriarch once, I still remember the patriarch's demeanor. Brother Deng Dao, he is too persistent. ”

Secretly knocked on Deng Zhikang, and Bai Yi didn't wait for the other party to reply and retort, and pushed open the door of the quiet room first. His gaze was extremely firm and persistent, with a short sword in his hand, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar down-and-out Taoist priest.

"After entering the end of the school, Lu Baiyi came here to ask Chongyang Zhenren for advice. ”

The sword in white was swift and direct, and he had already thought about this scene. Their fate started with that sword, and when they met at this time, they should have returned him with a sword. Bai Yi is not a generous person, although he is in the Quanzhen Sect, although the other party is an innate great master, he will not be afraid of it, this is what the other party deserves.

The Chongyang Patriarch was neither angry nor happy, but just sighed abruptly, as if he had already understood Bai Yi's thoughts and had insight into Bai Yi's temperament. This is the reason why he was happy to see Hunting at the beginning, but he didn't accept this genius. This young man has never been a person who is good at forbearance, and he only adheres to the state of mind of an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, so he can achieve a clear sword heart.

The five fingers of the white-clothed right hand were clenched, but after the sword was unsheathed, it became slower and slower, as if it had fallen into an invisible quagmire, this was the momentum of the grandmaster. Maybe there was nothing at first, but the more you go to the back, the more it looks, fighting against the whole heaven and earth with the power of one person. This is the response that the Chongyang Patriarch gave himself, and it is also a dismount for himself, as a martial arts innate, he has his own dignity, especially in front of his disciples.

But how could Bai Yi give up, if he didn't stab this sword, his own thoughts would not be clear. The premise of all plans lies in the success of this sword.

A sinister smile flashed on Junyi's face, and Bai Yi suddenly let go of his clenched right hand, and the falling short sword was immediately connected by his idle left hand. The response he used was the "hand-changing sword" that he had used on the Chongyang Patriarch. Accompanied by an inexplicable rhythm, the rhythm of Baiyi's sword and stabbing just happened to be stuck in the rhythm of Chongyang Patriarch's breathing, and as he expected, it was the blind spot of the momentum that plagued his advance.

The way of civil and martial arts, one by one. The so-called momentum is the same, no matter how powerful the momentum is, it is also based on qi, there must be a fixed rhythm and rhythm, and Bai Yi is very keenly aware of the rhythm of the other party.

Although he didn't like Bai Yi's temperament, such an amazing response still made Chongyang Patriarch's eyes full of appreciation and sighs. However, at this point, this arrogant behavior should also end, and the Chongyang Patriarch naturally will not give Bai Yi more opportunities.

He chose the quiet room naturally to give Bai Yi an environment where no one was disturbed, and he also knew that if he didn't let the kid in Bai Yi get out of the evil aura that he had been attacked by himself before, there would be no way to speak about anything.

"Forget it, I still can't beat it. ”

It's a pity that Bai Yi instantly restrained his murderous aura and didn't let Chongyang Patriarch find a chance to speak. The dexterous left hand was like a flower, and he inserted the short sword back into his waist. The cunning of this moment finally made the Chongyang Patriarch no longer able to break his grandmaster temperament, and scolded with a smile.

"You naughty boy!"

Bai Yi is to create such an atmosphere, he is not here to stir up trouble. For a grandmaster like Chongyang Patriarch, he doesn't hate it too much, but this doesn't mean that he has to face it with trepidation, Bai Yi naturally has his own response.

"Yanhe really didn't misunderstand people, you kid is indeed the dragon among people for a while. He handed over the most important Weishan camp to you, and he didn't give it to the wrong person. Patriarch Chongyang sat on the main seat and smiled and admired.

Bai Yi did not refute modestly, he naturally understood why the Weishan Camp was the most important one in the mouth of the Chongyang Patriarch, because of the geographical location of the Weishan Camp, and because the Weishan Camp belonged to the protection of the Quanzhen Sect, which was the biggest advantage of the "Divine Eagle" today. Patriarch Chongyang pointed out this, and also told Bai Yi that for the sake of Yan He's face, he could support Bai Yi to a limited extent.

These white clothes had already considered that he did not come this time to seek the support of the Quanzhen Sect, he was here to drag the Quanzhen Sect into the fire pit.

"I don't mention that, I know what I'm capable of. I came here, not only to return the original sword, but also to inform the ancestor of a message. Bai Yi was not polite, found a chair casually, and said indifferently after sitting down.

Patriarch Chongyang didn't ask any questions, but looked at the white clothes with a smile on his face, sitting upright like a puppet clay sculpture.

"Forget it, I'm not going to sell it anymore. A few days ago, when I was going to Shantao County, I happened to hear that the little prince of the Jin Dynasty was driving in the car, and there were people and horses from the Paradise Palace, as if they were plotting to destroy Quanzhen. Bai Yi said with a flat face. He didn't pay attention to the face of the Chongyang Patriarch, and talked about the process of this matter he had fictionalized, which omitted the fact that he abolished the Young Palace Master of the Paradise Palace and the other party just wanted to deal with the Taiyi Palace and the Patriarch first.

He believed that even if Patriarch Chongyang was a true great master who had no desires and no desires, when facing this kind of thing, it was estimated that he would rather believe what he had than what he didn't. What's more, this is also part of the truth, Bai Yi just added some of his own subjective guesses.