Vol 3 Chapter 1807: Monk

The voices of the people in the holy city are overwhelming. Everyone is talking about the life and death of Ba Feiyan and the two hundred warriors. In particular, her superb skill made the people who practice martial arts surround the gates of the teahouse and Yu Yu's mansion as if they were enchanted, hoping to see them in their minds, the new generation of Emperor Wu of Yan Kingdom.
In fact, they didn't know that Emperor Wu of Yan Kingdom was not the only two masters and apprentices Yu Yu and Ba Feiyan.
The people were excited, but the monks were shocked. Qu Wan'er's goal was achieved. After hearing the news, all the monks were silent for a while and judged one thing, and Yu Yu knew how to use martial arts to enter the Tao.
Entering the Tao with martial arts, this is the dream of martial artists in the world, and it is also an excellent symbol of masters in the minds of field neng cultivators. If Yu Yu's field and Wu Shuangxiu can be explained as the characteristics of his sky field source, what about Ba Feiyan?
Would Yu Yu be so stupid to let his disciple Chang Wu Shuangxiu, if he was not quite sure? What kind of inheritance did he get? Whose inheritance did he get, and he could have such an achievement?
All the monks in the Holy City were silent, including several people from Shui Yuetian. Qianyue asked Zhu Mei, Zhu Mei shook his head, "That little bunny has never told me about it, and I don’t know how Ba Feiyan responded. thing."
After returning home in the carriage, Ba Feiyan recovered. This battle, on the surface, she was very pushy, but in fact it also consumed her Tido's energy and anger, and needed to be supplemented.
But after hearing Qin Ming's report that Ba Feiyan was not injured, Ning Yue and Qiang Shen both let out a long sigh. In fact, they have no bottom in their hearts. Hearing this answer, Ning Yue's hanging heart finally fell.
She was too worried that Ba Feiyan would not be able to come back. If that is the case, Yu Yu is back, how should they explain to Yu Yu? The war did not last long, but there were a lot of people who died, and there were a lot of things to be dealt with later. Qin Ming rushed to the Guards to deal with the affairs of the Guards after replying.
When he went again, he was no longer alone, but with hundreds of martial arts masters from the Zongmen, and more than 300 people were transferred from the Zongmen and distributed in various strongholds in the holy city.
The previous manpower was doubled after this time.
Equipped with the best equipment they can, in case of unexpected needs. I originally thought that there would be some follow-up troubles, but who would have expected that things went so smoothly that there was no disturbance at all.
The Scarlet Moon Kingdom and other countries had people from their imperial court permanently stationed in the holy city, and after the death of a master like Shu Wang, none of the people from these countries had their heads. This makes Qin Ming a little puzzled.
I thought that there should be a shadow of the imperial court behind these people, in order to put pressure on the teahouse, but now things seem to be simpler than expected.
The secular sect, whether the martial arts sect or the field nun monk, needs to consider the level of the secular dynasty, that is, the Li family of the holy city, the Feifeng Villa, etc., need to consider this point, it is impossible to do too much, other things Not to mention, the people would not accept it.
If the whole city hates you, you probably won't be able to live in this local war!
At night, the moon is like a big plate, slowly climbing up from the eastern horizon, and the bright moonlight gleams on the earth, a piece of silver.
The large yard behind the teahouse looked extremely quiet and solemn. The square yard was clean and tidy, with various weapons racks. In the middle of the yard at this time, Ba Feiyan stood there silently. Opposite, stood an old man with white hair, a simple gray coat, sleeves rolled up, and looked at Ba Feiyan quietly.
It was getting dark, and when the teahouse was closed, there was an old man like this in the room. Sitting on one side of the hall without saying a word or drinking tea, just sitting quietly.
Little red has sharp eyes, knowing that this person is not good, so he personally went over and asked, "Your Excellency wants to have tea, come back tomorrow morning!"
The old man looked up, Xiao Hong was kind at first sight, especially the simpler dress, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her face was smiling. Although she was not smiling, she was smiling, the old man. "I don't drink tea, I want to meet someone."
"Who?"
"Ba Feiyan!"
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Hong knew that this was a very time, so she immediately went to Ning Yue, Ning Yue deliberately asked him to go out, but Xiao Xuelou stopped him.
He went down and met the old man.
Unexpectedly, he just sat down in front of the old man, and the old man smiled at him and said, "The gun god?"
Xiao Xuelou was startled and said, "It used to be, but now it's just an errand guy in a tea house."
The old man smiled lightly, "The spear is so decent, but the old admire it very much."
The gun did not speak, the old man said, "The gun does not have to think too much, there is no malice in the next. It is true that it is Wu Shuangxiu in the next field. When I came to the holy city this time, I did enter back and forth with Shu Wang and others, but it was not the same person. ."
The gun still said nothing, the old man said, "I want to meet Ba Feiyan, hoping to find a way behind. Because I have no way to go. I am at the same level as her, and I dare not compare with Mr. Yu, but Ba Feiyan ... The old man still wants to see what he has been thinking about over the years and what the results are. Confirm it!"
It is a challenge, although it sounds better!
"If you can, I want to know where you came from!" Gun God said. Yu Yu mentioned this kind of thing more than once to the gun god, and Emperor Wu was in a very embarrassing martial art realm. This road has come to an end, but there is no road behind.
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Little place, Qi Mengshan, old Shangguan Lei, Emperor Wu!"
"The Feiyan war has just passed, I'm afraid I will have to rest for a while." Gun God said.
Hearing the three words Qi Mengshan, the gun didn't have any consciousness, he just passed by, because he had never heard of this place and didn't know what it meant. If you change to a monk, especially a well-informed monk, you won't be as calm as he is.
"I can wait, serve a pot of tea, thank you!" The old man smiled lightly, took out an ingot of gold, and handed it to the gun god.
One more day passed, the moon rose, and Ba Feiyan's breath adjustment was over. Someone informed her that there was a challenge in the teahouse, so she hurried over and had this scene.
The old man smiled faintly, "Girl~EbookFREE.me~ We are limited to one palm, and each one has 10% cultivation base, what do you think?"
Ba Feiyan looked at him indifferently. How to determine the cultivation base of one percent? What if you make a fraud? She had a 10% cultivation base, and if the other party did it with all his strength, she would be shaken to death on the spot.
But for Emperor Wu, this is indeed the best way to test the cultivation level, because if it is stronger, if the difference in strength is not too large, after a palm, each can move around freely. And it is this relatively tricky comparison method that can show the depth of personal cultivation.
They can also figure out the number of paths they practice. Brute force is very different from this kind of skillful competition under the thrill.
Seeing that Ba Feiyan didn't say anything, the old man said, "You don't have to worry about being deceived by the old, because I am at most a late stage of the scene. There is a master of the life scene behind the girl, and you are still worried about what the old people are doing?"
Ba Feiyan shook her head, "I am not only worried about you, but also more worried about myself. Because I may mobilize all my true energy at any time and shake you to death. Because I know that you are not an ordinary warrior, a great monk, I didn't say anything. Wrong?"
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