Looking at the Eighth Master Ba who was walking out slowly, Wang Liangyu's expression gradually became solemn. He was silent for a moment and asked: "Master is an outsider, why do you want to get involved in this worldly affairs?"

"Donor, why don't we make a bet?" Eighth Master Ba Bao looked solemn and his eyes were shining.

"What to bet on?" Wang Liangyu thought, looking at the Eight Masters with vigilance. The monk in front of him put far more pressure on him than anyone else.

"Let's fight. No matter we win or lose, you can leave with Mr. Guo's mother." The Eighth Division looked towards Wang Liangyu and said calmly.

Wang Liangyu was startled when he heard this, a little stunned: "What kind of bet is this?"

Bashiba did not answer, but turned to look at Genghis Khan.

Genghis Khan was also startled, but he immediately came to his senses, looked at Wang Liangyu, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, no matter you win or lose, you can take people away."

Genghis Khan wanted to send Wang Liangyu away more than anyone else. The reason why he did not dare to agree immediately was simply because he was worried that Wang Liangyu would renege on his word. Bashiba proposed this bet, which was regarded as a contract. People in the world kept their promises and kept their promises. As long as Wang Liangyu agreed,

When the time comes, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will have to take people away.

Under Huang Rong's guidance, Wang Liangyu also understood what Ba Shiba was thinking and laughed: "Actually, there is no need to go to such trouble. Give me the people and I will take them out immediately."

If possible, Wang Liangyu doesn't want to fight against Bashiba, because he can't figure out Bashiba's secrets. What kind of effect will it have if he uses it on himself? Wang Liangyu is not sure, so he will try his best not to fight.

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After saying that, Wang Liangyu thought for a while, looked at Genghis Khan, and added: "Of course, the Great Khan still needs to see him off!"

While Genghis Khan was worried about Wang Liangyu going back on his word, Wang Liangyu was also worried about the return journey. If Genghis Khan could not be controlled, there was no guarantee that he would not be hunted down by his Mongolian cavalry.

Hearing this, Genghis Khan still did not say anything. He would not let his life be controlled by others, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Bashiba.

Ba Shiba instantly understood the psychological game between the two parties. He suddenly exuded boundless aura, and his eyes burst with strange light, like a god: "The bet is finalized and cannot be changed without authorization. Those who act rashly are disrespecting the heaven and earth!"

Seeing this situation, everyone present was surprised and felt a bit of awe towards Eighth Master Ba.

Wang Liangyu ignored the aura revealed by the Eight Masters, and could not hide the fear in his calm eyes, and said slowly: "Since the master said so, then I will agree!" After that, he turned sideways and looked at Genghis Khan, and said slightly threateningly.

, "However, if someone breaks the contract, then don't blame me for being unscrupulous!"

Genghis Khan looked indifferent and did not seem to take Wang Liangyu's threat seriously. He just nodded and said: "I, Temujin, will do what I say!"

After saying that, Genghis Khan turned to look at the Mongolians around him and gave some instructions.

In an instant, the shouts of killing around the Khan tent gradually disappeared, and the Mongolian cavalry that had been rushing towards the Golden tent stopped.

Wang Liangyu understood this and turned to Huang Rong and said a few words.

After a while, the people in the arena who were still fighting outside also stopped one by one.

Because of the tacit understanding between the two parties, the killings in the sweat tent quickly subsided, and the two parties dispersed without Qiu making any mistakes.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the vicinity of the golden tent.

To be more precise, it fell on Wang Liangyu and Bashiba.

At this time, Ba Shiba took another step forward, looked at Wang Liangyu, and said in a deep voice: "I have inherited the secret sect since I was sixteen years old, and have been practicing to this day. In terms of martial arts, I feel that I have outstanding talents. Even Emperor Ouyang Fengnan has never had such talent.

Putting it in my eyes, I lamented that it is difficult to find a rival in the world. But when I see you tonight, I know that you are the rival I have been looking for for a long time!" As he said that, he showed joy again and said with a smile, "Your spirit is so great.

The flexible changes are as unpredictable as the sky and the sky. This is something you only see in your life. It is a joy in life to have an opponent like this."

"Crazy!" Wang Liangyu cursed secretly, and instantly became wary in his heart. Could it be that this monk had already secretly attacked me, or else he would suddenly become energetic?

Although Wang Liangyu was surprised and doubtful in his heart, he didn't show any signs of it on his face and said calmly: "I am very lucky to be able to fight against the master!"

The Eighth Master Ba laughed loudly when he heard this, but still had no intention of taking action. He continued to speak: "I have just observed the celestial phenomena silently. The battle between you and me is full of dangers. There are dangers among the good fortunes, and good fortunes among the dangers."

"The sword has no eyes, the fists and feet are hard to hold back, life and death can't be predicted, we just do it with all our strength!" Wang Liangyu followed the words of the Eight Masters, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, "If you want to fight, just fight, what nonsense?"

What more?"

The Eighth Master Ba was in a great mood of conversation. After hearing Wang Liangyu's words, he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a great effort!" Then he changed his voice and said, "I have tried to understand the Tripitaka Dharma Wheel and tried to transcend life and death, but unfortunately I still can't.

The Dharma cannot be rectified. Unfortunately, it has not reached the point of investigating life and death. Your words really gave me a sudden enlightenment and a great understanding."

Wang Liangyu looked astonished when he heard this, and thought to himself: "What do you mean by this? Are you joining the enemy?"

On second thought, Wang Liangyu was filled with doubts. Did his casual remark really have such a strong effect? ​​Why didn't he realize anything? Is this the difference between genius and mediocrity?

Question after question made Wang Liangyu upset.

At this moment, Bashiba's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Liangyu's mind.

"You're upset!"

Wang Liangyu was startled, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the Eighth Master Ba, his eyes sharp, and there was a trace of doubt in the fierceness.

Wang Liangyu was extremely certain that the voice just now was not in his ears, but went straight into his mind.

How did you do it?

A question popped up in Wang Liangyu's mind, and he immediately thought of the Eighth Master Ba's magical method of transforming the sky and striking the earth.

So, is he going to take action?

Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu suddenly became nervous, immediately restrained his mind, and quickly tightened his muscles, ready to go.

Sensing Wang Liangyu's reaction, Ba Shiba's face remained unchanged, his eyes stared at Wang Liangyu with a strange light, he slowly raised his hand and said: "Please!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bashiba had a very strange premonition about Wang Liangyu. Wang Liangyu could help him survive life and death, so Bashiba offered to fight Wang Liangyu, not because he wanted to help.

Genghis Khan did not hope to kill Wang Liangyu, but hoped to touch that strange premonition through this battle.

Wang Liangyu didn't know what Ba Shiba was thinking. With a thought, he drew out the long sword from his waist and breathed slowly and evenly. His mind was focused on the sword's edge, and his whole body was filled with an intimidating aura.

Since coming to this world, Wang Liangyu has rarely used a sword, because there are few people worthy of wielding a sword by himself.

However, facing the Eighth Master, Wang Liangyu did not dare to be too aggressive and went all out from the moment he came up.

Around the golden tent, everyone's attention unconsciously turned to Wang Liangyu. Wang Liangyu, who was already tall and tall, looked even more majestic and majestic at this moment. His aura soaring to the sky made everyone unable to help but step back, with a look of shock on their faces.

"How powerful is this kid?" Hong Qigong looked at Wang Liangyu in disbelief, and almost dropped the wine gourd in his hand.

Ouyang Feng's face turned green and white, and he cursed through gritted teeth: "Old Beggar, when he hit us, he probably didn't even use his three successes!"

"The waves in the Yangtze River push back the waves in front, and we old bones are no longer useful!" Hong Qigong recalled Wang Liangyu's answer, 70%, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, with a bitter look on his face.

Huang Yaoshi's expression was the most complicated. On the one hand, he was pleasantly surprised by Wang Liangyu's strength. The more powerful Wang Liangyu was, the more beneficial it would be to the Wu Kingdom. On the other hand, he also felt sad and had the same emotion as Hong Qigong.

"Dad, don't be discouraged!" Huang Rong came to the three of them at some unknown time. Looking at their reactions, he chuckled and comforted, "Don't forget Brother Yu's original intention of establishing the martial arts alliance. With time, you can develop the inner strength cultivation system.

Once it takes shape, dad and all the seniors will definitely be able to make further progress."

Wang Liangyu's original intention of establishing the Martial Arts Alliance was to better study internal strength, just like the original study of the network of muscles and bones. The purpose was to clarify the functions of the meridians throughout the body and create an internal strength system that covers the whole body's meridians, just like martial arts foundation building skills.

By then, with the foundation of martial arts on the outside, the internal strength system on the inside, and the internal and external cultivation, the road to martial arts will surely be smooth.

After hearing these words, Huang Yaoshi and the others suddenly felt relaxed and could not help but think of a bright future.

On the other side, as everyone retreated, there was an empty circle in front of the golden tent, with only Wang Liangyu and Bashiba in the circle.

As his momentum became stronger and stronger, Wang Liangyu suddenly moved, his body turned into a phantom, and flew straight towards Bashiba. The long sword shook the sword flower and stabbed out quickly. Bashiba stood six feet away.

, his entire robe was forced to fly back by the sharp sword wind.

The Eighth Master Ba Bao had a solemn appearance, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he seemed to be waiting for his neck to be cut, but he was actually motionless.

When Wang Liangyu saw this, he had doubts in his heart, but the sword was like an arrow on the string and he had to fire it.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the long sword in Wang Liangyu's hand suddenly changed. With an earth-shattering sword, when the momentum was at its strongest, it stabbed the Eighth Master Ba like a thunderbolt.

At this moment, the world suddenly changed.

Wang Liangyu found that there was no sword in his hand. He was still sprinting forward, but he was not in front of the golden tent in the desert, but in a village full of people. Everyone around him looked at him with angry faces. He lowered his head and looked again.

He turned into a strong man in his thirties, with a strong smell of alcohol all over his body, and his head was a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.

"Is this the reincarnation caused by the sky and the earth?" Wang Liangyu looked around carefully, hoping to see some flaws.

However, what made Wang Liangyu even more horrified was that everything around him was so real. Touch, smell, hearing, etc., were all extraordinary and real. Even with Wang Liangyu's strong spirit, he could not detect anything strange.

Just when he was panicking, a shout came from the crowd.

"My surname is Qiao, let me have a drink with you!"

Wang Liangyu looked over when he heard the sound, and before he could figure out who this person was, he couldn't help but said: "Qiao and the world's heroes drink this breakup wine, which means to cancel the past kindness. You are worthy of me."

Drinking this no-friendship wine? What kind of friendship do you have with me?"

As he finished speaking, a memory suddenly appeared in Wang Liangyu's mind, like a scene from a movie.

However, this movie scene is so familiar. The only difference is that the protagonist's face becomes his own.

Wang Liangyu's face was filled with astonishment. As if he had some realization, he was reading this memory that appeared out of thin air while trying to find a way to break the situation.

However, before Wang Liangyu could find a way, the world around him changed again.

The market in front of me has turned into an endless desert, and underneath me is a galloping horse.

Another memory emerged. In this life, my name was Zhao Huaian.

Wang Liangyu looked through the extra memories of his life in his mind without expression, convinced that this was the movie he had watched, but he had become the protagonist of the movie, experiencing the life in the movie personally, from birth to death.

Movies keep happening.

From martial arts films about vendettas, to romance films about love and hate, to funny comedies...
To be continued...