Dugu Shangzhi is so unfathomable that it is difficult to peep at it. No wonder Wei Wu regarded Dugu Shangzhi as his lifelong rival, and he certainly lived up to his reputation.
The rest were also surprised and horrified. What they were shocked about was not that Dugu Shangzhi prevailed, but that after seeing Ailai take action, Dugu Shangzhijing was able to take it so leisurely.
Lan Binghan asked himself whether he could defeat Ailai by half with his trump card, but the answer was a mystery. Only after a fight could he know the truth.
Fan Bochang was the only one with a calm expression, as if it was natural. Others didn't know the details of Dugu Shangzhi. How could he not know it when he saw Wei Wushi and Dugu Shangzhi, who were growing up as sons of heaven?
These two people are both the proud sons of heaven who came out of the Taoist sect every century. The Taoism is just their starting point, and the way of heaven is their pursuit.
Of course, Ailai was also a disciple that he was proud of. He asked Ailai to take action just because he didn't want the Earth Sect to lose too ugly.
He is more than one generation higher than Dugu Shangzhi. Although Dugu Shangzhi is famous, it is not easy for him, an elder of the Taoist sect, to take action directly.
Now that the disciple is defeated, he, as the master, can stand out.
Fan Bochang stood up and said: "Dugu Shangzhi, you are indeed Xuanzong Wushuang."
"My master praised me."
"Although Ailai Martial Arts was taught by me, if you beat him, you may not be able to beat me. Now it's my turn to ask for advice from you."
"Shangzhi can't afford it, but he has to turn to his ancestors for advice."
"Dugu Shangzhi, your Xuanzong and my Earth Sect are enemies of life and death. There is no need to be so formal and hypocritical. In martial arts, the truth is revealed, and victory or defeat determines right and wrong."
Ailai put the golden whip into Fan Bochang's hands with both hands. Fan Bochang held it with his fingers. The golden whip seemed to come alive suddenly, and the golden light shone like an immortal magic weapon.
Dugu Shangzhi said: "Wait a minute."
Fan Bo often smiled: "Dugu Shangzhi, do you cherish your cultivation?"
The two fought against each other until the end, even if they did not die, it would be a scene in which their moral conduct was compromised. Since Dugu Shangzhi devoted himself to martial arts, he did not care about disputes, and he naturally pursued the way of heaven, not the disputes in the world.
"Master, if you and I give it a try, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart. It will harm all living beings and harm innocent people. How about pushing hands?"
Fan Bo often thought to himself that it would be best to defeat Dugu Shangzhi in this way. If he was slightly inferior, he would not be embarrassed.
Thinking of this, he returned the golden whip to Ailai and said, "Okay."
The two of them joined hands and moved slowly, like two slow-moving old men trying to push each other.
On the surface, it looks like calm wind and waves, but in fact, the true energy is flowing in every square inch. However, every time the true energy is emitted by itself, the two of them cancel each other out and disappear in silence.
Among them, the interaction of Qi and movement, the connection between Qi and deficiency, and the strength and weakness of offense and defense cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.
It's like two men competing with each other with wrenches. Outsiders only see silence. Only when two men compete can they appreciate the strength of their opponents and feel each of their opponent's efforts.
But push hands between top martial arts masters are much more complicated than this. The true energy is invisible and powerful enough to destroy the world. If it is forced into the opponent's body, the consequences can be imagined.
Those present were all martial arts masters, and of course one could see that Wan Feng among them was contending silently.
Those at the level of Ailai and Lan Binghan are even more sensitive, and can feel thousands of movements of the true energy that cancel each other out, just like fireworks exploding in succession, but without any light or sound.
This was a confrontation that could not be stopped for a moment. After a while, Fan Bochang's face turned slightly red, and he was secretly frightened. He had previously estimated that Dugu Shangzhi cherished his true energy and would give up when things were good, and did not want the other party to continue fighting with him.
Zhang Lingluo is good at capturing people's hearts. When she saw Fan Bochang's expression, she guessed Fan Bochang's thoughts.
He snorted coldly in his heart, you don't understand Elder Dugu at all. If Elder Dugu doesn't do something, it's enough. If he does, he must do it, and he won't hesitate to do a hundred times the effort. How can you, a vulgar old man like you, be able to see through Elder Dugu's character?
Dugu Shangzhi saw that Fan Bochang was already a little overwhelmed, so he smiled slightly and said: "My teacher, I am always strong and strong, which is admirable and admirable."
After hearing this, Fan Bochang knew that Dugu Shangzhi had laid the groundwork for his senior and was ready to capture him. He said solemnly: "Dugu Shangzhi, you have devoted yourself to cultivating Taoism for decades and don't care about the disputes in the world. Do you want to do this for this moment?
Win or lose, will all our efforts on the road to heaven be wasted?"
It means that if you want to take it, I will fight to the death, at least I will leave you half disabled and your moral conduct will be damaged.
Dugu Shangzhi smiled calmly and said: "The great road can be achieved by hard work, and the way of heaven must have the opportunity and the right knowledge and views. Maybe this time I come out of the mountain is my chance."
Unable to defeat his opponent with force, and unable to defeat him mentally, Fan Bo often said: "Green comes from blue and is better than blue. Ice is born from water but is cold from water. The offspring are to be feared!"
Young people are to be feared. These four words are the words used by the Taoist elders to make way for the younger generations. At the same time, they also admit that they are old.
Dugu Shangzhi took the initiative to stop his hand and gave him the gift of a junior: "Master, I accept the concession."
This gesture does not make people feel humble at all, but rather a noble demeanor.
Goodbye Fan Bochang looked majestic and his eyes were bright, but his face was red, obviously he had lost.
"Master Fan, I'm leaving."
Although Zhang Lingluo was a little unwilling to do so, she had no choice but to give up because she knew Dugu's wisdom and character.
Looking at Ailai, Lan Binghan, and Bai Lianhua, the three of them also acquiesced in silence. The great elder has been defeated, so there is no right to keep the other party.
Seeing Dugu Shangzhi turn around, Fan Bochang said loudly: "Wait!"
With just two words, the relaxed atmosphere was immediately revived.
"Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"No instructions, just introduce someone to you."
Dugu Shangzhi was slightly happy: "Could it be Brother Wei Dao?"
He knew it was inappropriate just as he said it. He and Wei Wu were acquaintances, so why did they introduce him? He probably wanted to discuss the way of heaven with Wei Wu.
Uncle Fan often shouted outside: "Old beggar."
With an almost flattering "here you come", I saw an old beggar with ragged clothes, unkempt hair and a sour smell walking into the yard quickly, as if he was in a hurry to beg for food.
Who is Fan Bochang, how could he greet a beggar casually? He knew that there must be a mystery in it, but he looked at the beggar carefully.
But I saw that his white hair was disheveled and knotted, and his white beard hung down to his chest. Most of his face was covered by the messy hair and beard, and the rest was covered with dirt. It was impossible to look down on his appearance.
The old beggar walked to the door, folded his hands and bowed to Qin Xiang'er: "Madam, I'm sorry, I have soiled your precious land by entering today."
Qin Xiang'er heard the voice and said in surprise: "It's you."
The words "It's you" made everyone turn their attention from the old beggar to Qin Xiang'er, hoping that Qin Xiang'er could solve the answer for them.
The old beggar smiled apologetically and said, "It's me, the old beggar."
Qin Xiang'er was so smelly that she covered her mouth and nose, frowned and said, "Stay away from me."
"Yes." The old beggar immediately walked away from Qin Xiang'er.
Zhang Lingluo came closer and asked in a low voice: "Aunt Qin, who is this old beggar?"
"I didn't know that that day when he was begging for food in my Qin Building, I thought he was too smelly and was affecting the business, so I gave him some food and wine and asked him to go elsewhere."
Zhang Lingluo said oh, but carefully thought about what powerful person could be the image of a dirty old beggar...
The old beggar walked up to Fan Bochang and said, "Old man Fan, if you want me to do something, please tell me quickly and I will repay your favor and we will not owe each other anything in the future."
"Sun Yuexing, I want you to help me kill someone."
Information about the Earth Sect is spread all over the world, and Dugu Shangzhi has come out of the mountain. How could the Earth Sect not know about it, but he has already prepared backup plans.
When the words "Sun, Moon and Star" were heard, a character immediately appeared in Zhang Lingluo's mind - Saint "Sun, Moon and Star", one of the six sages of the Taoist sect.
Isn't Rensheng a member of the Tianzong? Why was he driven by Fan Bochang to kill people?
"who?"
Fan Bo often pointed to Dugu Shangzhi: "He."
The old beggar looked at Dugu Shangzhi and said with a smile: "With his youthful appearance and noble demeanor, he must be an immortal boy."
Dugu Shangzhi smiled and replied: "Your Majesty is alone, carefree and carefree. Could it be that he is the saint of the sun, moon and stars?"
Although I have already guessed the identity of this old beggar, it is still difficult to accept that one of the Six Saints of Tao Sect looks like this.
You must know that Rensheng is a figure as famous as Tianzong Qinghua Immortal Zhenzhen Duanmuci and Earth Zong Zhenwu Xuantianzhenren.
Sun Yuexing laughed loudly: "Old man Fan, you are really good at picking people."
Fan Bochang said: "If it's an ordinary person, I can handle it myself, so why bother you?"
"If you don't do it, I will continue to owe you the favor." Sun Yuexing said and was about to leave, looking like a scoundrel.
Fan Bochang was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Lingluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Facing such a sacred figure, Elder Dugu could not win even if he was undefeated.
This is when Dugu Shangzhi said: "Senior, please stay."
The old beggar stopped and looked at Dugu Shangzhi, squinting slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with emotion.
"Senior Sun is our ancestor and has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. Today I have the chance to meet you. I hope you can show me the way to heaven."
Sun Yuexing just looked at Dugu Shangzhi but did not speak. At this time, Fan Bochang said: "Sun Yuexing, if you point him out, you can repay my favor."
Bai Lianhua was slightly surprised, but she didn't know why the elder helped Dugu Shangzhi instead, but she didn't know what Fan Bochang was thinking.
It was not easy to kill Dugu Shangzhi. He invited Sun, Moon and Star to come, and the purpose was to hold Dugu Shangzhi back. Killing or giving advice would achieve the same goal.
Sun Yuexing said: "Taozi, since you want to explore the way of heaven, follow me to the outer world."
After saying that, the man turned into a breeze and floated in the sky, and Dugu Shangzhi followed him.
Zhang Lingluo exclaimed: "Elder Dugu."
Homo sapiens on Dugu Shang had disappeared, so Jing left her alone.
Zhang Lingluo was really panicking now. Qin Xiang'er noticed Zhang Lingluo's panic, held her hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Don't panic, I'm still here."
Zhang Lingluo smiled bitterly: "Aunt, it's okay."
On a normal day, she would have pushed Qin Xiang'er out to block the knife, and then waited for an opportunity to sneak away. What she was thinking about at the moment was that my aunt was going to make an appearance soon, so what reason should I think of to stop her.
Fan Bo often shouted: "Qin Xiang'er, you don't know what is good and what is good, you really think I don't dare to kill you."
In order to kill Zhang Lingluo and eradicate the big traitor, he did not hesitate to invite the saints Sun, Moon and Star, but he was willing to let Qin Xiang'er stand in the way. If Qin Xiang'er dared to stop him, he would really dare to kill her.
A gloomy voice came: "Who wants to kill my sister?"
Hearing Xie Fu's voice, Zhang Lingluo was ecstatic: "Aunt, Uncle Fu is here." Every time Xie Fu appeared, he could solve all her worries and make her feel at ease. This had become a habit.
Fan Bochang couldn't help but frown. This one was even more difficult to deal with than Dugu Shangzhi. The scene of killing Zhu Fenggong that day was still fresh in his memory.
This guy is good at both martial arts and literary arts. He also has half-grand masters like Gu Xuan and Mrs. Wang around him. Just one of them is enough to make Di Zong drink a pot.
I heard that Bai Lianhua said that even Wei Wushi was defeated by him, although it is not very credible.
Bai Lianhua on the side saw the change in the face of the great elder and lowered her voice: "Great elder, there is no need to panic..."
Before he finished speaking, Fan Bochang interrupted him coldly: "Am I panicked?" He was just afraid.
Xie Fu strode over, followed by a woman, dressed in a slim-fitting red dress, with an extremely exaggerated figure and a round, apricot feel.
The waist is as loose as a button, and the buttocks are as round as peach, which makes people want to prick it with a needle to see if it leaks. The strings in front of the lapels are played like thunderbolts, and the strings are played wildly.
What is more eye-catching than her figure is the thick knife she carries around her waist.
Seeing Fan Bochang's eyes locked on the girl in red, Bai Lianhua whispered: "She is one of the four beauties of the royal family. Hong Ye Jiu Shuang Zhan Bei Feng, Hong Ye is her name, Ji Shuang is her weapon Ji Shuang Dao."
Fan Bochang nodded, knowing it well, as long as it was not Mrs. Wang who came. He was lucky enough to see Shenwu Peak's special move Lingxi Shooting the Moon, and he was deeply afraid.
When Fu Xie saw Qin Xiang'er's face pale, his voice was concerned: "Sister."
Qin Xiang'er smiled: "Xiao Lang, I'm fine."
She was still not used to being protected and taken care of by a young man. At this time, she couldn't help but reveal the shyness of a daughter's family.
Zhang Lingluo pointed at Fan Bochang: "Uncle Fu, it's Aunt Qin who was injured by this old man."
Xie Fu glanced at Fan Bochang, and Bai Lianhua and others suddenly felt cold all over their bodies and were enveloped by a murderous aura.
Fan Bochang said calmly: "We meet again."
He had fought against Xie Fu before, but the outcome was still undecided. In front of Zhu Fenggong and Gu Xuan, he deliberately hid his strength. Of course, this son also kept his strength hidden until he was fighting against Zhu Fenggong, when he showed his true strength.
In his mind, he roughly estimated that the two sides were evenly matched, unless he had another chance encounter in such a short period of time.
Xie Fu looked at Fan Bochang coldly without saying a word, and suddenly picked Qin Xiang'er up in his arms.
Even Qin Xiang'er didn't expect this change. She let out a cry and saw Xie Fu holding her, passing by Fan Bochang and others, and walking towards the living room's couch.
Qin Xiang'er felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life. She was not struggling, nor was she not struggling. She was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. At the same time, being loved by Xie Fu in front of others made her feel extremely sweet in her heart.
Xie Fu sat down on the couch in the middle with his legs spread apart like his master a king, looking domineering and awe-inspiring.
Qin Xiang'er's body was half leaning against him and sitting on his lap. She was so ashamed that her originally pale face suddenly turned rosy. She didn't dare to look at Fan Bochang's expressions.
After all, she is an elder of the Earth Sect, so Xiao Lang didn't pay attention to her and showed her favor in front of others in such a domineering manner.
"Xiao Lang, why don't you let me down first."
Xie Fu, who was originally cold and stern, immediately smiled softly and said: "Sister, it's okay, I have energy."
