Zhou Yiming knew without asking what his nephew had done before. Zhou Rongliang was usually an undisciplined disciple with many bad roots. Among them, greed and selfishness were particularly obvious. He had expected it.
Zhou Rongliang was greedy for the other party's ancient bronze lamp, because he knew that if there was only one ancient lamp, he would definitely not be able to get it. But if he had four, in the end, he might be rewarded based on his merits.
One cup.
Knowing the facts is one thing, but which side to stand on is another matter. Just like if my child makes a mistake, I can only slap him in the mouth. If an outsider touches him, he will be anxious. This is not the case.
Just protecting the calf is also protecting his own face, because it seems that now it is Yu Qiuyang who rides on Penglai Pavilion's neck and urinates. It is not just as simple as hurting the Penglai disciples. He breaks into Penglai and rushes to the attic. This pair
Penglai Pavilion is already insulting and contemptuous.
Therefore, Zhou Yiming could only choose to bite the bullet and carry on without thinking about solving the matter. Once a mistake occurs and is not eliminated, the situation will often extend into an uncontrollable state.
For example, go to war!
Zhou Yiming was like a seasoned actor. His expression returned to calmness in just a moment, and he said very calmly: "Except for these things, in the final analysis, it was you who broke into Penglai Pavilion and hurt our disciples. Now it's more important."
He went to our Penglai forbidden area and was broken into the mountain gate. This puts the face of our Penglai ancestors in the past and the reputation of our ancestor Penglai old man. Taoist friends must give us an explanation, right?"
"Oh? What do you want to explain?" Yu Qiuyang asked.
Zhou Yiming discussed in a low voice with the two senior brothers next to him, then looked at Yu Qiuyang and said: "How about asking fellow Taoist to take off your armor and tie yourself up, and then we can make a decision on this matter after we find out the truth?"
"What do you ask me?" Yu Qiuyang sneered: "Although I rarely go out of the mountains, I have walked in the world a few times, and no one has ever dared to let me tie my hands and sit there waiting to die. You just remove your armor and let me hand over my life and property.
Why do you rely on me to go out and let you slaughter me? Although I have heard some of Penglai's reputation, I don't think you can suppress Yu Qiuyang."
I can't suppress Yu Qiuyang's words! The domineering Uncle Master Zhongzhu has completely revealed his most arrogant side. Even if he is alone facing the Penglai Immortal Island that has been rumored for thousands of years, he is not afraid!
"Uh-huh!" The expressions of Zhou Yiming and the other three people changed dramatically, and the Penglai disciples behind him were also furious: "Don't think that you just took action and shocked me all over Penglai. You are just a little Daoer. In the rush, we did not face the enemy head-on. Fellow Taoist
If you persist in your persistence, then we may have to take some measures."
Yu Qiuyang stretched out his left hand calmly, spread it out and said: "Please let your horse come over..."
"Okay, let me teach you a lesson." The two people around Zhou Yiming simultaneously pulled out a whisk from their robes behind them and held it in their hands. Yu Qiuyang had his hands behind his back and looked at the three of them with colorless eyes.
"Hypocrisy is like a pearl curtain. When it is opened, all the ugliness is exposed." Yu Qiuyang curled his lips and murmured: "Gods are nothing more than that."
The three Penglai old men also saw from Qi Changqing's previous move of Mountain Seal that it seemed that no one of the three of them could defeat the other in a single fight. It was true that it was difficult for two fists to defeat the four hands. As for what should not be bullied by more people.
The morality of being a minority has been proven in countless real historical events. Only fools would do this. Smart people will always bear in mind the painful lessons of victors, princes, and losers.
The three elders of Penglai did not hesitate at all. The three of them took out their fly whisks at the same time and started thinking about doing it at the same time. This is Penglai and there are no outsiders to watch. We defeated you three to one. You had to break your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.
, who can come to redress your grievances?
After the three whisks were pulled out, the thousands of whisk threads were instantly stretched straight, like countless fine needles. Yu Qiuyang gently kicked the box at his feet and took it aside. He put his left hand behind his back and stretched out his right hand habitually.
Two fingers.
Since giving Bai Qi's sword to Xiang Que, Yu Qiuyang has shown that he has no sword in his hand but a sword in his heart. Just like what Yu Qiuyang said when Xiang Que left the ancient well temple two years ago, I now have a sword and a sword in my heart.
Without a sword, what's the difference?
At this time, a cry suddenly came from the sky above the mountain, and a large eagle with wings spread out two meters long hovered in the air.
Yu Qiuyang cursed loudly: "Why don't you come here and watch the battle? I'll give your uncle my last leg and watch me conquer Penglai Immortal Island alone."
"Send your uncle the last journey...see how I conquer Penglai Immortal Island alone..."
Such wild words floated into the distance and echoed between heaven and earth. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing, who had just arrived on the island, were shocked when they heard it.
"You're ready to do it now?"
Xiang Que and Qi Changqing spread out and shrunk at the same time. The two figures rose and fell several times from far to near. In an instant, they rushed to the top of the mountain. When they saw Yu Qiuyang's high-spirited posture in stunned silence, the two of them understood first.
One thing.
Yu Qiuyang was not trapped in Penglai Pavilion, but specially asked them to rush to Penglai Island to watch the battle.
Yu Qiuyang nodded slightly towards the two of them and said calmly: "Let's watch the battle."
The old man holding a fly whisk was shocked at first when he saw Xiang Que and Qi Changqing rushing over. But seeing that these two people were quite young, he didn't care much. This is Penglai Pavilion. You can just call thousands of troops here.
Horses may not be able to make me lower my proud head.
After the three whisks were straightened, the three elders of Penglai suddenly cooperated with each other and surrounded Yu Qiuyang in three directions. He took a step back without changing his expression, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and said slowly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. What's next between us?"
The competition between us is all moves that are worth a lot of money. We may not encounter this level of competition for many years. Our moves may be mediocre, but what we pay attention to is to return to our original nature and seek simplicity, which is to grasp the opportunity. Just like me
As the monks of the generation said, in the end, all the great ways in the world will turn into that one, and then all things will be reborn..."
Yu Qiuyang's few sentences made the three elders of Penglai turn blue. This was not a confrontation with an enemy. It was clearly an ancestor dictating instructions to future generations. This person was too arrogant and did not take their Penglai Immortal Island into consideration at all.
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"Kill" the three old men were so angry that they took action quickly. Thousands of whisk threads suddenly opened up, as if countless silver needles were piercing Yu Qiuyang, but he just used the sword energy bursting out from those two fingers to tap lightly.
After a few blows, the sword energy immediately formed a barrier in front of him. After the whisk strands fell on it like a downpour, they could not get any further. After Yu Qiuyang blocked the three of them with one move, they did not advance but retreated, and the opponent
When he opened the distance, the sword light in front of the two fingers suddenly extended three feet and was more than a foot wide. He raised it high and ran towards someone and smashed it hard.
Xiang Que and Qi Changqing, who were still far away from each other, both heard the strong wind swept away by the sword light. The old man in Penglai was suddenly startled. He wanted to take out the whisk in his hand and raised his hand to block it, but he never thought that Yu Qiuyang was behind him.
He stretched out his left hand towards the barrier and said: "Take it"
At this time, the sword light had already struck, and the old man could not draw out the fly whisk, so he could only throw away the whisk and retreat quickly. But what he never expected was that the sword energy actually quickly grew to three or four feet, locking him firmly.
, it seems impossible to avoid it.
Seeing this, Zhou Yiming on the side took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood on his whisk. Then he pulled out the whisk with force and pointed his palm towards the top. Suddenly, countless dust strands broke into pieces.
Halfway through, he shot towards Yu Qiuyang. This was a way to surround Wei and rescue Zhao. Knowing that he could not rescue his junior brother, he chose to attack Yu Qiuyang to make him give up.
However, Yu Qiuyang didn't pay attention to the dust threads that were shooting towards him at all. He swiped his left hand in that direction, and a vortex was formed in front of him. His right hand still shot the several-foot-long sword light.
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"Poof!" The sword energy just hit the top of the old man's head. He raised his head and vomited blood. At the same time, Zhou Yiming's dust thread was drawn into the whirlpool. Yu Qiuyang pushed forward with his left hand to send the whirlpool out, and then made two blows with his right hand.
He pointed at another old man in the distance.
The man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Yu Qiuyang's sudden attack just now was too amazing. One person against two people seemed to have beaten a fellow disciple to the point of vomiting blood before he could use his full strength. If he continued to attack him, he would definitely not be spared.
"Penglai Immortal? That's all," Xiang Que said with a grin.
Qi Changqing glared at him and said: "Uncle Master is too strong, the gap is too big, and you have to remember that any sect with a heritage of more than a thousand years, no matter how weak they appear, don't take it lightly, you don't know at all
Look who is standing behind them
The oldest of the Penglai disciples is only around fifty years old, and the old people in their seventies and eighties have not yet come out, so you dare to say that they are useless? Besides, there are only four people in Gujing Temple. Do you think you have offended us?
, which one will end well? Don’t generalize.”
"There are old monsters..."
"inevitable"
Yu Qiuyang's attack was very clean and neat. When the sword light between his two fingers rushed towards the third old man, he had already moved away.
"Come back, did I let you go?"
Yu Qiuyang paused with his right foot, disappeared on the spot, and reappeared unexpectedly falling behind the old man. Yu Qiuyang had mastered the so-called shrinking into an inch. He did not need a talisman like Xiang Que and Qi Changqing.
As a medium, thoughts can burst out from the mind.
"Wow!" Yu Qiuyang's body was almost close to the old man, and his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his neck, pulling the man over directly.
Zhou Yiming was shocked and shouted: "Stop"
Yu Qiuyang glanced at him coldly and pointed two fingers at the old man's back.
"Fellow Taoist, please keep your hands..."
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