Koo Zhong stepped onto the tiled surface of the building in the backyard of the wine shop and was about to jump off the patio and enter the wine shop through the back door. A man with his back to him rose from the patio and blocked his way.
Just looking at the back of this man, there are at least seven or eight images of Du Fuwei, who is tall and thin and only lacks a high crown, but he is dressed as a Taoist priest and has an ancient style sandalwood sword on his back.
His posture as he soared was even more bizarre and incoherent. His hands and feet did not bend at all to exert force, but floated straight up like a zombie.
Kou Zhong shouted in his heart that Xiemen quickly stopped and shouted: Ning Daoqi?
The Taoist looked up at the bright moon that had just risen from Dongshan and said calmly: Brother Ning Dao, you have not been interested in worldly affairs for a long time and you are not yet qualified.
Kou Zhong put down his concerns but still did not dare to be careless at all. Hearing the way this man could call Ning Daoqi a brother, he knew that he was a martial arts senior of the same generation as Ning Daoqi.
Kou Zhong smiled calmly and said: "What do you call Taoist Priest? What advice can you give me when you come here?"
The Taoist said softly: Pindao Bichen came here today to do his best for our Taoist sect. As long as you are willing to hand over the things you took, Pindao will resolve your grudges with Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Chanyuan and guarantee them.
Will never be held accountable again.
Kou Zhong scratched his head and said: If I really have stolen the treasure, why not send it back with my own hands? Why are you wasting your time, Taoist priest?
Taoist Master Bichen laughed and said: I know you are not willing to hand over the treasure, so I came to take care of this matter.
Kou Zhong said: Since the Taoist priest calls himself Bichen, why do you suddenly have the leisure to care about the affairs of the world?
Bichen was ridiculed by him but did not feel dissatisfied at all. He sighed and said, "Good question. This time, I am touched. It's because I can't bear to see the two strange flowers that have been able to decipher the "Secret of Immortality" disappear like this.
The struggle for power and position was ruined overnight.
Kou Zhong stood in awe and said: "So Taoist Priest has such a big heart, please forgive me Kou Zhong for being young and ignorant. But if I insist on not handing over the treasure, will Taoist Priest personally come to destroy me?"
Bichen smiled and said: "Your mind works very fast. How about this! I will block your ten blows with you on my back. If you can't force me to fall into the courtyard, then obediently hand over the Heshi Bi and let Pindao do it for you."
Return the property to its original owner and resolve the matter satisfactorily.
Kou Zhong smiled bitterly and said: Please forgive me for not agreeing. It is not because I am not sure, but even if the Taoist leader defeats me, I will not be able to produce He's Bi. This is absolutely true. I don't know if the leader will believe it.
Bichen turned around in surprise and faced Kou Zhong face to face.
The Taoist Priest Bichen has an ancient and unique appearance and a tall forehead that is almost ordinary. Just looking at the crystal clear white of his skin, one can tell that his innate Qigong has reached the realm of enlightenment.
His eyes seemed to remain mysteriously calm forever, giving him a strange feeling that transcended flesh and blood.
When Kou Zhong looked at him, he also looked at Kou Zhong intently, showing an unconcealable look of shock on his face.
For some reason, Kou Zhong felt that the other party was amiable and approachable, and he further believed that the other party intervened in this dispute with good intentions.
Bichen looked up at the starry sky above the house, shook his head and sighed: "Kou Zhong, do you know that you have reached the level of Taoism that you have mastered, and all you need is the heat?"
Kou Zhong asked in confusion: What is Lianxu Hedao?
Bichen looked straight at Kou Zhong again and said slowly and word by word with a solemn expression: "The cultivation of our Taoist sect is divided into four stages: practicing the essence of qi, the practice of qi turning into spirit, the practice of spirit, and the virtual practice of combining Tao. The process is not clear at all."
Just like a person knows whether he is warm or cold when drinking water. We must know that no matter how great a person's potential is, there will always be an end and a limit. Therefore, the first two stages refer to the training of the physical body. Only the last two stages are about training how to fill the universe.
The combination of the Tao and the Tao; therefore, one can shed the physical body and reach the state of holy union with the Tao.
Kou Zhongxi said: When we practice "The Secret of Immortality", it seems that we are in the realm of the last two stages of Taoism from the very beginning.
Bichen smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: This is something that poor Taoists cannot understand. How should we solve this problem now? Because if we are not careful about the current situation, it will cause a dispute between the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and evil.
Kou Zhong smiled and said: Frankly, even if I really have the He's Bi in my hand, I will never hand it over. Treasures like the He's Bi can only belong to the virtuous. Whoever has the ability should belong to him. If you want to get the treasure, use your true ability to get it.
Ask for it!
Bichen laughed and said: You are very similar to Pindao's temperament when he was young! I won't care about this anymore! You can take care of yourself.
Then he smiled and disappeared in an instant.
Kou Zhong jumped down to the patio, and Feng Han opened the door to wait.
The first time he stepped into the shop, he saw Xu Ziling sleeping in a corner like a reclining Buddha, shaking his head and laughing, "This guy is such an optimist. It made me remember how many nights I had not slept!"
Ba Fenghan put his arm on his shoulder and said solemnly: Sit down.
After sitting down, Kou Zhonghuan looked around and said, "Where are you guys?"
Ba Fenghan responded: An ingot of gold weighing one tael can make people willing to do many things.
Only then did Kou Zhong notice Ba Fenghan's expression and wondered: "Why are you looking so heavy? Did you hear Bichen's words just now? You can tell at a glance that he is a virtuous Taoist senior!"
Ba Feng smiled coldly and said: "You just missed it this time. This person is called Yao Dao Bi Chen instead of Bi Chen. Thirty years ago, he ran rampant in the north and committed all kinds of evil. He was one of the top masters of the Demon Sect. His reputation was second only to the Queen of Yin. Zhu Yuyan was lucky to have the jade."
It really is not in your hands, otherwise you would have found out the truth for him just now.
Kou Zhong took a breath and said in surprise: How can you know his origin so well but I have never heard of his name.
Ba Fenghan showed a bitter smile and said: Who told me about the Demon Sect? Although Bichen and Zhu Yuyan are from the same Demon Sect, they belong to different sects. They usually quarrel with each other, but they are quite united when facing outsiders.
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Kou Zhong was stunned for a long time and frowned and said: This evil way is so powerful that it doesn't even reveal any evil spirit.
Ba Fenghan said: If I hadn't known that there was such a number one figure in the Demon Sect, I would have been deceived by him just like you. From this alone, we can know that this person has reached the pinnacle of cultivation.
Kou Zhong pondered and said: Can he really block my ten sword blows with his back on his back?
Ba Fenghan shook his head and said: This is absolutely impossible, even Ning Daoqi can't do it. He just wanted to deceive whether He's Bi was in your hands, but now he was deceived by you by mistake. The last words sounded good on the surface but deep down.
But it is just adding fuel to the flames, hoping that we and Kong will fight together first and both sides will lose, which is extremely despicable.
Kou Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "There is no master like him. Why don't you come out and listen to me so that I can be prepared."
Ba Fenghan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't scare yourself, okay? At least he won't bother us again until midnight, maybe by then!"
Kou Zhong sighed: I have some information to provide. It is rumored that Qu Ao and the Turkic Tornado Tuli are preparing to join forces to deal with us. This is another tough battle that is not easy to deal with. Do we need to change our plan of being heroes and instead study how to escape?
Ba Fenghan laughed dumbly and said: Do you think that under the current situation we can still easily leave the city by boat or car?
Please listen carefully and it's as quiet as a ghost town outside. Where are all the pedestrians?
Kou Zhongqi asked: Did someone block the street?
Ba Fenghan said calmly: Even if he misses, he's not far off.
After looking at Xu Ziling, he smiled and said: Should we learn from Ziling and get a good sleep?
Kou Zhong said: This proposal is the best for me! Someone is coming on horseback! Is it too early?
Ba Fenghan said: Those who come here are friends, and those who come later are enemies. See if my guess is accurate.
Kou Zhong stood up and walked towards the other corner about three feet away from Xu Ziling. He stretched his waist and said: "Anyone who disturbs my sleep becomes an enemy. If something happens, please come forward and deal with it."
Ba Fenghan looked at Kou Zhong moving the tables and smiled bitterly: You are such a friend.
The sound of hoofbeats gradually echoed down the long street.
When Kou Zhong was lying on the two square tables that were put together, the sound of hoofbeats stopped outside the door.
A young man's sweet voice sounded outside and said: You three, get out of here! Although the content of his words was rude, his tone was gentle, gentle and calm, which did not match the meaning of the words.
Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed with Senhan's murderous intent and he said coldly: Who is coming! I, Ba Fenghan, will not kill unknown people tonight.
The man was silent for a long time before he replied softly: Brother Ba, please forgive me for uttering harsh words in the next impulse. If Brother Ba is willing to turn the fight into jade and silk and hand over He's Baobi and let me return it to Concubine Xuan, I am willing to forgive Brother Ba for what I just said. Toast and apologize.
The voice came through the crack of the closed door, and the words were clear and clear. It was just this skill that made people dare not look down upon him.
Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong's even breathing came and went, creating a strange rhythm that seemed to reveal some unspeakable truth.
Ba Fenghan frowned and said: I hate people who talk in circles the most. Who are you, your Excellency, and you want to stand up for Concubine Xuan?
The man let out a long laugh and said: According to Brother Ba's tone, there is no need to discuss the matter of handing over He Shibi! Then we have to see the real deal.
Ba Fenghan searched hard and still couldn't think of the young master on the street who simply didn't answer him and sat in meditation with his eyes closed.
boom!
The door of the shop was torn into pieces and scattered all over the shop.
Ba Fenghantai's calmness and calmness even when the mountain collapsed in front of him also moved his face.
You must know that these two doors are only weakly concealed, but the opponent can actually punch the two door panels into pieces at the same time. His skill is shocking to the world.
A handsome young man who was not only elegant but elegant as a jade tree in the wind appeared at the broken entrance, holding a folding fan with a painting of a beautiful woman and gently swinging it in a leisurely and contented manner, like a bad guest looking for bad luck.
Ba Fenghan stared at the visitor with a pair of tiger eyes and said suddenly: It turns out to be the passionate young master Hou Xibai. No wonder he is so disrespectful and disrespectful in protecting the flowers.
He said these words in an extremely cold and indifferent tone, full of cynicism.
Hou Xibai's handsome face showed a helpless expression and sighed: "To be honest, I have always admired the three people I love and would never want to meet under such circumstances. Hey! Brother Kou and Brother Xu are injured, aren't they? Are they still sleeping?"
Ba Fenghan said calmly: "Brother Hou, don't care. It's our first time meeting each other. Why don't we have two drinks first and then take action?"
Hou Xibai looked at Ba Fenghan intently for a while and then said: This is a veritable practice of paying homage first and then fighting. I'll give you a toast to Brother Ba first.
He strode over and sat down opposite Ba Fenghan.
Ba Fenghan sat motionless and watched Hou Xibai put the folding fan into his sleeves and then reached out to pour wine for him and himself.
Hou Xibai was not at all disturbed by the other party's sharp gaze that seemed to penetrate the heart. His movements were chic and handsome, and he was worthy of being a romantic figure who could make beauties all over the world fall in love with him.
Hou Xibai held the wine glass lightly in both hands and saluted: "Famous is not as good as meeting. Brother Ba did not disappoint me."
Ba Fenghan said calmly without any intention of replying: Brother Hou's folding fan is made of fine steel, but I wonder what material the fan is made of?
Hou Xibai smiled and said: This is the first time I have encountered Brother Ba's sharp eyesight on this question. My fan is made of silk spun by the spider, which is very strong and is not afraid of swords.
Ba Fenghan laughed and said: It’s a good weapon, but I don’t know if it has a portrait of Shi Fei Xuan painted on it?
Hou Xibai lowered his head and stared at the wine in the cup with a wry smile and said: "This fan only owes Concubine Xuan, Sister Ba, Brother, can you guess the reason?"
Ba Fenghan smiled calmly and said: It shouldn't be difficult to guess. One reason is that she has a unique temperament that Brother Hou finds difficult to grasp; or maybe Brother Hou is too affectionate and worries about gains and losses and has no way to describe her.
Hou Xibai said dejectedly: The two reasons mentioned by Brother Ba are both reasonable. But I don't know how to use her expression in the painting to express her most beautiful state, so I have been hesitant to write.
Ba Fenghan said with emotion: These words are more touching than any other praise. Why not solve the problem if Brother Hou draws more than ten concubines and concubines on the fan in one breath, each representing her posture and charm?
Hou Xibai sighed: I'm afraid it would take endless drawings to make it look like this. It would be very disrespectful to her.
Ba Fenghan was stunned for a long time before he raised his glass and said, "It's so wonderful. Ba, someone, give me a drink to Brother Hou."
After clinking their glasses, both of them drank down every drop of the drink in one gulp.
After putting down the wine glass, Hou Xibai's eyes became as sharp as a sword and he looked straight at Ba Fenghan. His voice turned cold and he said: Can this matter be resolved peacefully?
Ba Fenghan shook his head decisively and said: Brother Hou, you are talking nonsense.
Hou Xibai wondered: Brother Ba has never cared about the affairs of his family and country, why did he get involved in this meaningless dispute? What is the use of the treasure to Brother Ba?
Ba Fenghan said impatiently: "Brother Hou, isn't he going to do something?" Ba wants to see Brother Hou's world-shaking fan art. This invitation is not as good as an invitation to meet Brother Hou by chance!
The two of them stared at each other with their eyes wide open at the same time without giving in.
A strong murderous aura rushed from Hou Xibai's body directly towards Ba Fenghan.
The scribe's uniform on his body rustled in the breeze, adding to the momentum.
Ba Fenghan is as quiet as the abyss and like a towering mountain, even if it is rocked by waves and strong winds, it cannot be shaken at all.
The wine bottles and cups on the table were shaking, and the scene was extremely strange.
The two looked at each other for a while, both knowing that it would be difficult to overpower the other in terms of momentum. In the end, they only resorted to taking action to find out the other's weak points.
Swish! The fan came to Hou Xibai's hand and opened it facing Ba Fenghan. On the side facing Ba Fenghan, eight beauties were painted, each with different expressions, showing the beauty of women.
Ba Fenghan was stunned and said: Isn't the one at the fan corner Shen Luoyan? I have never seen her look like this, and I never thought she could be so attractive.
Hou Xibai's momentum continued to increase, but a gentle look appeared on his face and he said softly: "Luoyan is a very lonely girl. That day, when I picked a white chrysanthemum and put it in her head, she looked surprised but disappointed." The color of desert.
She must have been thinking of someone else at that time. Not only was I not jealous, I also drew her expression at that moment. Only this expression can best represent her.
Qiang! Ba Fenghan unsheathed his sword and slashed Hou Xibai on the other side of the table.
What! He folded his fan and wielded Ba Fenghan's unparalleled sword with ease and ease.
They both shook at the same time.
Both sides were in awe.
Ba Fenghan's seemingly simple sword was actually extremely difficult to block. It changed three times in a row at lightning speed. No matter how clever Hou Xibai was, he still had to evade in embarrassment, but he didn't know that he could not escape the fate of being blocked by him.
Hou Xibai also had an unbelievable feeling in his heart.
Since his debut, no matter how famous and domineering his opponents are, he can't find anyone who can stop him ten times.
But he had to use all his strength to deal with Ba Fenghan's unpredictable sword.
Although he seemed relaxed and at ease on the outside, he was actually exerting great effort on the inside.
He was born to be a carefree and unconventional person, and this was also reflected in his martial arts skills. Even if he was killed, he would still be carefree and carefree before dying, and would not be as embarrassed as ordinary people.
The two young masters, who have risen like comets in the martial arts world, finally come face-to-face.
The sword fan freezes the space on the table.
Hou Xibai continuously blocked Ba Fenghan's wave of powerful five zhenqi coming from his sword and said with an moved face: Brother Ba is much more powerful than I thought.
Ba Fenghan was also secretly shocked. He never thought that Hou Xibai would have suffered a hidden loss if it had not been for Jing and Shibi's effortless inner strength to transform the meridians last night.
He smiled calmly and said: Each other! Each other!
The sword of Zhan Xuan was retracted and vomited away from Hou Xibai's beauty, and he stabbed five swords across the table in one breath.
Hou Xibai's beauty fan, whether it is open or closed, can always perfectly block B Feng's cold mercury-dropping violent attacks.
The best thing is that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are still sleeping as fast as death, as if they have no idea that they are fighting for life and death.
A yawn.
Kou Zhong sat up from the table and bed, looked around and wondered: Hou Xibai, why are you doing this? He Shibi is not in our hands at all. Even if it is in our hands, we can put aside the damn rules of the world and join forces to kill you first.