"Turns out he is a friend of Grandmaster Ying Yue, come in quickly!"
Seeing Ying Yue in the photo, the old man in Tang suit changed his face and suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and said with a smile.
"But they won't let you?"
Song Xiaoqian pointed at the two men in black and said angrily.
At this time, one of the men in black was heard saying slightly embarrassedly: "Since you are friends of Grandmaster Yingyue, you must be qualified to enter. I was so sorry just now, so sorry!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.
"Let's go, let's go in!"
Song Xiaoqian and the others were immediately overjoyed. They crossed the cordon and came to the old man in Tang suit and his group.
"Huh? Why did they just go in?"
The tourists who were blocked outside were a little commotion: "Why can they go in, but we can't!"
"Hmph! They are Grandmaster Ying Yue's friends, but you can't!"
The man in black snorted coldly and returned to his previous indifference.
Song Xiaoqian and the other three crossed the cordon, and the people around the old man in Tang suit were very enthusiastic. They all came over to ask questions about their relationship with Grandmaster Ying Yue.
Song Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue and spoke half truths and half lies, and then said: "Grandpa, it's almost noon today, why aren't you having a martial arts competition?"
"Grandmaster Yingyue hasn't come yet!"
The old man in Tang suit looked at the blue Tianchi and said quietly.
"So Park Jung Tae is already here?"
Cao Jie's eyes lit up and she asked curiously.
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
The old man in Tang suit made a silent gesture, then pointed at Tianchi and said: "Look, isn't that Grandmaster Park Zhengtai?"
The calm Tianchi is like a sapphire embedded in the high mountains. The blue is bright and dazzling, and it is like the blue eyes of the earth.
It's summer, and the trees around Tianchi are lush and full of life!
On the surface of Tianchi Lake, a bamboo raft is parked on it.
There was a middle-aged man sitting on the bamboo raft, wearing black Hanfu, sitting cross-legged, holding a fishing rod, and fishing leisurely.
"Is he Park Jung Tae?"
Song Xiaoqian and the other three looked at Park Zhengtai and muttered, "He's just an ordinary person, but he doesn't seem to be that powerful?"
"You are not warriors, so you cannot feel the power of the Grandmaster!"
The old man in Tang suit lowered his voice and looked at Pu Zhengtai on the lake, with a look of fear in his eyes: "To us warriors, Pu Zhengtai in front of us is like a suppressed active volcano. Once it erupts, the entire Tianchi Lake will be destroyed.
Evaporated!"
"So scary?"
Song Xiaoqian and the others' eyes widened, and they said in disbelief: "Grandpa, are you trying to fool us?"
"Fooling you?"
The old man in Tang suit laughed loudly: "I am a disciple of Xingyi. I speak like a mountain and keep my word. How can I deceive juniors like you?"
"The Xingyi sect is undefeated?"
When the three heard this, they took a closer look at the old man in Tang suit, and suddenly realized: "I remembered that you are exactly the same as Sun Bubai in that video. It turns out that grandpa, you are really Sun Bubai!"
Mentioning the video, the old man showed a trace of humiliation on his face, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "If you lose, you lose, but I don't want it to spread all over the world. My old face has been completely disgraced!"
"Grandpa Sun, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists..."
Song Xiaoqian was about to comfort her, but at this moment, she heard a shrill sound breaking through the air, and then saw a silver figure shooting from the opposite mountain peak.
Then he jumped directly from the mountain peak hundreds of meters high.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, Song Xiaoqian and others screamed in fear and quickly covered their eyes. Wang Jingyu even shouted: "Hurry! Save this person quickly, that person is going to commit suicide!"
"Kill yourself!"
As soon as he said this, the warriors around him looked at him as if they were an idiot, and then looked at that man with fiery eyes.
Sensing the mocking looks in everyone's eyes, Song Xiaoqian and the other three were a little embarrassed and even looked over. At this glance, they were stunned and their eyes were dull.
I saw the man jumping down from a mountain peak hundreds of meters high, and then landing on the Tianchi water as lightly as a bird.
As soon as he stepped out, the Tianchi water sank instantly, and he jumped out and started running on the water.
A few hundred meters away passed in the blink of an eye, and a long white wave formed in the water behind him, just like a motorboat paddling across the sea.
"Walking on the waves is like walking on flat ground!"
"This, this, this...is this still a human being?"
The eyes of the three people almost popped out of their heads.
I jumped from a mountain hundreds of meters high without falling to my death!
Run directly from the water without sinking!
Is this really something that humans can do?
"The Supreme Elder of Wudang, Master Qingxu, the Grandmaster is here!"
The old man in Tang suit, Sun Bubai, looked at the man's figure and said slowly.
The surrounding warriors also became solemn and started talking in low voices.
"Master Qingxu has not left seclusion for many years. I didn't expect to come here today!"
"This is a battle of masters, and it is also the pinnacle battle that has never been related in the 21st century. It is reasonable for Master Qingxu to come!"
"makes sense……"
At this time, Master Qingxu had already arrived in front of the bamboo raft where Pu Zhengtai was sitting. He saw him walking on the water, standing in the sky, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that after just a few years of seeing him, that little man who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood would also be there."
Become a great master!"
"It took Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, 6 years to establish the Han Dynasty!"
"Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang rose up and established the Ming Dynasty!"
Park Zhengtai raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Master Qingxu, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Time can't explain anything. Just like China, although it claims to have a history of 5,000 years, it still can't compare with the United States, which has a history of 200 years. Now
, and even our Korean Empire can’t compare!”
"Smooth tongue!"
Master Qingxu snorted coldly: "How can you compare with such figures as Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty and Taizu Ming Dynasty?"
"Although I was defeated by Sheng Wei 10 years ago, now, looking at the whole of China, there are very few people who can compare with me!"
Pu Zhengtai chuckled and said: "Master Qingxu, you were a powerful master in the Chinese martial arts world 10 years ago, but now you are my opponent. What else do you have to say?"
Master Qingxu's eyes flashed and his face turned ugly. Thinking of the previous defeat, he couldn't help but snorted and left Park Zhengtai.
In the following time, masters from Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun and other sects appeared one after another, and even many masters from casual cultivators appeared.
Grandmasters who are usually rare to see in a hundred years, and top-notch figures whose heads and tails are invisible, have appeared one after another today.
"Wudang Taishang Elder Qingxu Zhenren!"
"Master Dejian, the founder of Shaolin Dezi generation!"
"Master Emei's uncle, Taoist Master Yuan Chan!"
"Great uncle of Kunlun, Taichong!"
Figures coming and going one after another, either descending from the sky or leaping over the mountain, were so superb that Song Xiaoqian and the others were dumbfounded.