Meet? Didn’t the old temple master ask you to wait here for her to form elixirs?"

Lao Zhouzi sighed, "It's better not to know."

The immortal deeds of "killing mosquitoes in the Jianghuai River" were left behind, and it was the person who supported the wormwood at this time.

The mosquitoes and flies that were killed were naturally not ordinary things, but a Jade-Pure Realm monster that could steal the spiritual energy of the world and the world. This almost invisible thief of heaven and earth once almost made Jiang Shangzhen very anxious. Just looking for traces was a waste of time.

With the power of nine cows and two tigers, although Jiang Shangzhen had already reached the Jade Pu realm at that time, he still had not won the reputation of "a willow leaf can kill an immortal". Jiang Shangzhen failed to kill the "mosquito" twice. It was very difficult.

Just like an ordinary person standing on the shore, using a stone in his hand to hit a mosquito or fly in the stream.

And this old Zhouzi was not in the realm at that time. His swordsmanship was higher than Jiang Shangzhen's. He just had a unique magical power that matched his swordsmanship and was able to restrain the Jade Pu realm monster that came and went without a trace.

But in the end, being able to kill mosquitoes on the river with one sword is still not a feat that an ordinary Jade Pure Realm swordsman can accomplish.

If this person hadn't come from the Taoist temple of Lotus Roots Blessed Land, and was the Confucius Master whom Sui Sui had always remembered, Cui Dongshan wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it, and would have stayed anonymous here, with no name and no name, and would have gone with him for thousands of years. In addition, this person just now

He also deliberately used words to test his husband, and Cui Dongshan couldn't bear it anymore. The talk about resigning and returning home, and the biographies of assassins, in fact, are all hidden secrets. The husband is open-minded and can not care at all. It is fate to meet each other, and it is easy to get together.

It's so relaxing, but as a student, how can you tolerate an old master talking nonsense?

The key is that the old temple master left behind this man's "Golden Elixir", which is not an ordinary thing. It is hidden among the cliffs of Huangheji. It is the golden elixir left by the ancestor of an ancient crane.

Cui Dongshan sneered and said: "The Big Dipper is high, my husband carries a knife at night, be careful and chop you half to death."

Lao Zhouzi, whose pseudonym was Ni Yuanzhan, said with a smile: "There is no grievance or enmity. That master is not you. He will not hurt anyone without any reason."

Cui Dongshan stretched out a hand and said: "Let's stop talking nonsense. Bring the golden elixir and I will help give it to your golden elixir disciple who has not yet entered the Yuanying."

Lao Zhouzi smiled and shook his head, "The old temple master has spoken, asking me to wait here for the destined person. If Sui Youyou can meet me, I will naturally follow the trend and send the golden elixir. But since we are so close and we can't meet again, then

Even if there is no destiny, at most there is no destiny. Since there is no destiny, it is not easy to force anything. Don't make things difficult for me. If we really want to fight, what will happen if you win? I won't give you the golden elixir.

Can you really take it away? It's just an immortal. When did he reach the sky with such means? So what if he kills me?"

"On the great road, with high cultivation and strong fists, it's just more of a disaster. You are not as good as your husband."

Old Zhouzi gently knocked the water with bamboo shoots and laughed loudly, "The mountains are as colorful as the moon, and the flowers are as colorful as cheeks. There is no one on the empty mountain, and the flowers are blooming in the water. There is no one to step on the white clouds, and no one sweeps the fallen flowers. This is the most natural."

On the other side of the bank, Chen Ping'an heard the words and said with a smile: "It's difficult to go back to the Spring Mountains to collect herbs. When the lotus flowers don't fall, the prajna flowers bloom by themselves."

Old Zhouzi laughed loudly, and actually threw away the green bamboo shoot in his hand, which was condensed with the essence of water transport, and let it drift away with the water. I saw this worldly master, who had removed his blindness and was wearing a treasure.

The feathered crane cloak with flowing light likes to speak Buddhist language with others, but underneath the crane cloak he wears a yellow Taoist robe.

The Taoist with a middle-aged face twisted a golden clay pill in one hand, held a white jade Ruyi in his right hand, and squatted on his shoulder with a golden three-legged toad.

Cui Dongshan quietly put the green bamboo grass into his sleeve. This thing was unusual. It was equivalent to the condensation of water elixirs. It was enough to make the Lotus Root Blessed Land have a golden statue of Jiangshui Zhengshen solidified in vain.

After the Taoist put away the golden elixir, he said a meaningful "goodbye" to Chen Ping'an. His body disappeared in a flash, like an immortal's corpse, and the crane cloak floating on his body fell on the boat.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to help put away the feathered cloak that was equivalent to the relics of an immortal, and keep it for hundreds or thousands of years.

On the shore, Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Master, can you see the legs of this boat at a glance?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's nothing, I boarded the boat to cross the river, just to apologize. But before I went to the Huangheji Viewing Pavilion, Master just accidentally glanced at the river surface. The river was turbulent and the boat was rocking. The old man was

His acting skills... are not too superb. After all, the old man is a worldly expert, so he shouldn't bother to do it deliberately, otherwise what's the problem if he capsizes and falls into the water."

Pei Qian immediately sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, the master is used to the world and is a hundred times more experienced than me."

Chen Pingan's backhand was a chestnut.

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, after many years of thinking, I still feel that the atmosphere in Luolu Mountain was caused by Pei Qian and Cui Dongshan.

On the river, Cui Dongshan was lying on the bow of the boat, shouting to Mr. and Sister to wait for me, and rowing the boat vigorously with his two big sleeves.

Above Huang Heji, after Chen Ping'an and the others left, Jiang Shangzhen turned to look at the fellows who were watching the excitement and did not mind the trouble, and waved his hands, "Let's go, let's go, let's all go."

As for the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon in Huangheji Snail Shell Fairy Mansion, the moment Pei Qian crossed the river and climbed to Ji, it had been banned by Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen, causing many fairy and female cultivators to lament.

Jiang Shangzhen found that his words were useless, so he had to say to Ye Yunyun: "Sister Ye, are you going to say something?"

Ye Yunyun cupped her fists in that direction.

Those who went out to watch the excitement immediately dispersed like a tide of birds and animals, and all the monks who walked out of the landscape gate of Luosike Dojo quickly returned to their mansions.

Huang Yiyun's face must be given. I dare not deny it.

What's more, being able to meet Grand Master Ye Yunyun by chance in Yunku Blessed Land, today's excitement is not small.

However, three people walked out of the Huangheji Landscape Formation in the opposite direction to the others, heading towards the viewing pavilion.

They are the founding disciple of Tongyezhou Martial Saint Wu Shu, the Golden Body Realm martial artist Guo Bailu, the Far Traveling Realm martial artist of Pushan Yuncaotang, and the young female cultivator wearing the dragon girl's Xiang skirt robe. The other is Huang Yiyun.

The direct disciple, Xue Huai, is a martial artist in the Eighth Realm. One is a descendant of the Ye family of Pushan. Her ancestor is an elder brother of Ye Yunyun. The young female cultivator is named Ye Xuanji. A child of Yuncaotang, a handsome person with many skills.

You can practice both martial arts, but as long as you cross one of the two thresholds of Jin Shen and Jin Dan, you will only choose one of them to practice from now on, specializing in Taoism or focusing on martial arts. The reason for this is that most of the Zhuangjia of Pushan Boxing

, all related to several ancestral Immortal family formation pictures from Pushan.

Therefore, there has always been a saying in Pushan that "the stake comes from the picture and the punch goes to the picture".

However, Guo Bailu and the other three walked slowly and did not dare to hinder Huang Yiyun from chatting with her friends.

Ye Yunyun, even the Clay Bodhisattva, was a little angry, "It's not long since Cao Mo reached the tenth realm, and he hasn't completely suppressed his martial arts, so his realm is unstable? That's true, I can wait!"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said nothing. He just led Ye Yunyun to the edge of the cliff. Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand to rub the white jade railing and said with a soft smile: "Cao Mo actually rejected your request for boxing three times."

Ye Yunyun asked doubtfully: "Three times?"

Jiang Shangzhen explained patiently: "The first time is that Pushan Yuncaotang has a good reputation, so Cao Mo doesn't want to spar with you. In your opinion, this may not be a reason at all, but as a good friend of mine, he is...

I always like to think more than the average person. For example, at this juncture, Ye Yunyun had a boxing competition with a foreign martial artist. It is easy to say that if she wins, it will definitely boost the morale of Tongyezhou Mountain and the people up and down the mountain. But if the No. 1 martial arts in Yizhou

Huang Yiyun of both of them lost, which would make things worse for the already rotten human heart, especially Pushan Yun Cottage. They had just concluded the Peach Leaf Alliance, and Huang Yiyun lost to a foreign warrior.

, Is that true? How can the Pushan Boxing style that you created continue to flourish? A Yun in yellow clothes can sit on the chair in the Peach Leaf Alliance and say nothing and do nothing, but she must not lose.

Otherwise, just wait. The wealth that Yuncaotang has finally accumulated will fall apart overnight. There are countless gossips outside, overwhelming Pushan and Huangyiyun. No matter how good your fists and kicks are by then,

, can't stop the 'fist intention' of the storm and the turbulent people's hearts."

Ye Yunyun frowned and said: "From your tone, am I the one who will lose?"

However, she had to admit that she really wanted to say a word or two for Tongye Sect, which was why she had participated in the Peach Leaf Alliance before, but she didn't care about leaving the power aside and letting Jinding Temple and Bailong Cave take charge of the overall situation. She almost

I never had any objections, I just nodded. Only today did I want to ask people about boxing so much. I really wanted to prove something to the vast world. There is more than one martial saint Wu Shu in the Kiriye Sect.

Jiang Shangzhen did not comment, and continued to talk to himself: "The second time I declined, it was because I was a martial artist in the same realm, and was highly valued by Huang Yiyun. In Cao Mo's opinion, he was actually average, really very good.

In general. Especially when you both have made it clear that you will stop at nothing, regardless of life or death. Cao Mo is even less interested. As a friend, I treat the discussion very purely. There are only two types. One is two points higher than him.

A master in the realm of martial arts helps him with his fists, which is a dangerous life-and-death fight on the battlefield. The rest is of little benefit to his martial arts, and it can even be said that it has almost no benefit."

Especially after experiencing the battle at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the young Yin Guan and the not-so-young Mountain Master, when it came to facing off against the enemy, few of his peers could compare with him.

Jiang Shangzhen was lying on the railing, with a pot of moonlight wine in his hand. He held it between his fingers and shook it gently. The aroma of the wine overflowed, "The last time he and you called themselves juniors, that's why they said 'ask for advice on boxing principles'.

It’s still not about asking about boxing. The first rejection was for the sake of you and Yuncaotang. The second rejection was because he made me feel comfortable. After learning boxing as a pure martial artist, in addition to being able to ask about boxing with others, I can naturally also ask questions between others and myself.

You don’t have to agree when it comes to punching. The third time is a reminder that you can’t do more than three things.”

Ye Yunyun frowned slightly, "Is this still a pure martial arts? How do you reach the top?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled but said nothing. Is it true? How come it is? Isn’t it the end of the road? Moreover, it is the way to reach the tenth level of martial arts through martial arts.

Ye Yunyun sighed and said what was in her heart, "No matter what, after listening to what you said, this Cao Mo should be a person worth getting to know."

A person who can make Jiang Shangzhen so stubborn and calm his cheeks is definitely not an easy person.

She asked people about boxing, but was rejected many times by Cao Mo, who was her master, and then had to say harsh words to a junior Zheng Qian. Of course, Ye Yunyun felt a little aggrieved.

As for Zheng Qian, Ye Yunyun had of course heard about it. A young warrior who was extremely brilliant on the battlefields of Jinjiazhou and Aquarius Continent lost four fights with Cao Ciwen on the top of the capital city of Daduan Dynasty.

.

It sounds very bad, losing four games in a row. But which martial artist in the world doesn't look at him with suspicion?

Although Cao Ci has an easy-going personality, he will never accept a punch from anyone. What's more, Cao Ci is willing to agree even if one person asks him four times in a row?

The reason is simple. Cao Ci has regarded Zheng Qian as a "person not far behind the martial arts".

So Ye Yunyun couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Isn't this Zheng Qian said to be from the Lei Gong Temple in Aaizhou? How did she become Cao Mo's apprentice?"

As for some rumors on the mountain top that Zheng Qian was actually Cao Ci's junior sister and a close disciple of Pei Bei, the Female Martial God, Ye Yunyun knew that was not the case.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Sister Ye will naturally know about it in the future. My friend Cao Mo is a very interesting person. Don't be in a hurry, take your time."

Ye Yunyun said: "You are so matchmaking, will Cao Mo have a grudge?"

Jiang Shangzhen leaned against the railing, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'm not the matchmaker of the moon, Cao Mo won't mind."

Ye Yunyun said: "Excuse me, Old Sect Leader Jiang, please speak carefully. Our relationship is actually average, really average."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed heartily, "Being able to have a heart-to-heart chat with Sister Ye for so long, this is ordinary, but very extraordinary."

The three people gradually approached, Jiang Shangzhen stopped talking to Ye Yunyun, leaned against the railing, and took a sip of wine.

Xue Huai bowed his fists respectfully and said: "Master."

This eighth-level warrior is an elegant old man with a pale appearance. He wears a turban on his head and has an ancient air.

If you don’t know the identity of both parties, you will mistakenly think that he is Huang Yiyun’s ancestor.
To be continued...