Seeing Yujian Tathagata being so confident, Yaowan was also happy and overjoyed. Now that his little things were over, that left him with the main purpose of coming to Hancheng with Leng Mumu. Yaowan turned his head and looked at Bai Ling
, Bai Ling's brows relaxed now, and she looked at him at the same time.
Seeing Yao Wang's spirited yet rather vulgar smile, Bai Ling could no longer hold back her expression, and immediately broke down, shaking her head helplessly and sighing.
"I said, white-collar city lord, don't tell me, you have to give me a happy word whether you succeed or not, right?"
Bai Ling took a few deep breaths, blinked his eyes, and then had a frown on his face like a bitter gourd. He just stared at Yao Wang, staring at Yao Wang's purple crystal left eye, and finally smiled again.
, accompanied by a slight nod in agreement.
Seeing that he had facilitated this deal, Yaowu Zi was also excited. Compared with these two things, there was still one small thing that had not been completed. He looked at Huidong again, grinned, and asked: "Boy, Lian Yu
Senior Sword Tathagata knows that my white robe and the soul-chasing needle are both extraordinary treasures in the world. If you worship me as your teacher, I will pass on these two things to you."
Huidong raised his head and looked at Yaowan, then still shook his head and replied: "Not interested."
Sure enough, the answer was still the same. Yaowu was really itching his teeth, it was so uncomfortable. But he still didn't give up and asked: "Besides saying "I'm not interested," can you say one, two, three more? Brother, please give it to me anyway.
Just a reason."
Huidong blinked his eyes that were lively and seemed to be covered with a veil. He was silent for a few moments and then replied: "I am from the West."
This answer made Yaowan a little puzzled. People from the West? So what's the problem? Whether it's the West or Hancheng, aren't they both Daye? What's the difference?
While Yaowu was still puzzled, Bai Ling couldn't bear it anymore and explained for Huidong: "The Lord of the West, Zhong Xihou!"
Hearing what Bai Ling said, Yao Wang finally came to his senses. After he came to his senses, he couldn't help but frown and put his chin on his hand, as if he was deep in thought. Bai Ling thought that Yao Wan was going to do something wrong again, but in fact, Yao Wan was indeed deep in thought.
What he was thinking about was whether Bai Ling was in cahoots with Zhong Xihou?
If he was just overthinking it, then was the skinny boy named Huidong just an ordinary friend of Bai Ling? Or was it because of the identity of the most charming person, that he was not just the shopkeeper of Pizza Hut in Hansu City Casino?
In other words, what is the indescribable relationship between this dice girl and Zhong Xihou of the West?
"Well, well, little, little, ah no, Huidong, can you tell me who you are under the tutelage of?"
As soon as Yaowu said these words, several people in the room, except Yujian Tathagata, Bai Ling and Chunsheng, all looked at Huidong curiously. Huidong, on the other hand, looked at him blankly, a little puzzled, and a little helpless.
Everyone.
Or perhaps Yaowang thought that the language of people in the West was different from that of the Central Plains. Huidong was not used to elegant speech. After thinking about it, he continued: "I mean, who taught you the body method?"
Yaowan's guess was somewhat correct. Huidong was naturally proficient in elegant language, but he really didn't quite understand the meaning of his master's inheritance. Huidong rolled his eyes and said nothing, just shook his head.
Seeing Huidong shaking his head, there were still several people in the room, except Yujian Tathagata, Bai Ling and Chun Sheng were a little confused. Is this kind of movement skill self-taught? That is really a rare thing.
Yaowu didn't quite believe it, frowned slightly, and asked: "Huidong, do you mean that you have learned this body technique by yourself, and no one has ever taught you?"
Huidong blinked and finally nodded. Several people stared at Huidong's eyes, as if they wanted to see a hint of lying in his eyes. But in the end, they could only give up because the child's eyes were too clean.
, there is no trace of lying at all.
Although he still didn't want to believe it, Yaowan didn't intend to ask anymore. Suddenly, a flash of light made Yaowan pay attention. He hurriedly picked up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and moistened his throat. He put down the teacup and coughed a few more times.
He cleared his throat and said: "Huidong, how about this, you recognize me as your brother and I will teach you the Bu Ye Jue?"
Yaowu's words once again made Bai Ling Tong Chunsheng a little surprised. Yu Jian Tathagata didn't care about these, but even Yu Jian Tathagata understood that the skills should not be spread randomly, let alone Bai Ling Tong Chunsheng, who was a martial artist.
.
As for Huidong, he was still dumbfounded, and I didn't know whether he would agree or not.
Yaowang became impatient and added: "Huidong, you think, your body skills are indeed not bad, but what if the opponent is me? Or a few other people who steal the king's name? If I can't guess
Damn, the master in your heart, or the person you identify with, is the Lord of the West, Zhong Xihou. I have no intention of asking you to betray him now. Just imagine, if Zhong Xihou needs you to do something with your body skills in the future.
, but what should you do if you don’t know how to do it?”
Having said this, for the first time, the skinny boy's eyes shone with a stubborn and unconvinced light. The way he looked at Yaowan also had a bit of hostility. When Yaowan looked at it, he found it even more interesting, or...
My own method of reasoning and talking has worked.
Now that he had achieved initial results, Yaowu immediately added: "How about we compete with each other. If I take this little white cat away from you, you will recognize me as your big brother in the future. How about that?"
Seeing that Yaowu was so eager to win over Huidong, there was an indescribable glint in Bai Ling's eyes.
Hearing that Yaowan wanted to attack the little white cat in his arms, Huidong was naturally not happy and hugged the little white cat in his arms even tighter. Although the little white cat in his arms could not understand human speech,
, but Yao Wang seemed to be aware of the uneasy aura, and his small body couldn't help but shrink, shrinking into Huidong's arms like a white snowball.
Seeing that this method was effective, Yaowu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a devilish smile. Then, his figure flashed and disappeared. Yaowu's movement was so fast that even a master of movement like Bai Ling found it difficult to see.
Not to mention this brat Chun Sheng.
Yaowuan's eyes kept looking left and right. In addition to observing Yaowuan's current position, Bai Ling also glanced at Huidong's expression with his peripheral vision. At this moment, he was really curious about the origin and growth experience of this young man from the West. He
, seems to be able to completely capture the position of every gap in Yaowu.
Sure enough, Huidong also moved, but his ghostly figure disappeared like Yaowuan. Huidong turned sideways, and in the next gap, at the position where Yaowuan's side was exposed, a hand came over.
As soon as he grabbed it and threw it away, Yaowu's figure disappeared again, and his playful laughter came from inside the room.
Huidong couldn't help but frown, and his arms tightened even more. It was this unmeasured force that hurt the little white kitten in his arms, causing the little white kitten to let out a cry. Huidong lowered his head.
, looked at the little white milk cat in his arms with concern, but little did he know that his distraction could easily lead to defeat.
Sure enough, Yaowu appeared again, reached out with both hands, and grabbed Huidong's wrists. He exerted slight force on his hands, and Huidong could only say "
He groaned, and the change in his expression was obvious. However, Yaowu did not succeed. Although it hurt, Huidong's hands did not lose their strength. The white kitten in his arms was still stable in his arms.
If Yaowu increases his strength by three points, he can directly crush the bones of Huidong's hands and wrists, but this is just a hypothetical. Seeing that Huidong is in pain, Yaowu still refuses to let go, so he has to relieve his strength and stop continuing.
Without hurting him, you can also use fists and kicks to force him. Yaowang raised his foot, struck it down from top to bottom. This time, Huidong was no longer calm. He threw himself to one side, holding his white breasts in his arms.
The cat, unable to use its hands, had to rest on its shoulders, fall to the ground, roll over, and then stand up.
And Yaowu disappeared like a ghost again. Huidong still frowned, his eyes kept moving from side to side, trying hard to capture Yaowu's figure.
"So, already exhausted?"
Just when Huidong's eyes began to dry up due to the intensity of catching Yaowu's figure, such a joking voice came from his ears. But when Huidong turned his head, Yaowu was nowhere to be seen.
Then, a voice came from the room again: "Xiao Huidong, open your eyes wide and look carefully, this is Feng Shen Xiao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the air flow in the closed room surged rapidly, and then the wind started to rise. When Bai Ling saw the changes in the air flow in the room, he frowned first, and then stared. But this time, he was helpless. Regardless.
No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer capture Dao Yaowu's figure. Sighing, Bai Ling had no choice but to close his eyes to carefully feel the changes in the surging airflow.
Huidong's hair suddenly stood up, and his spine felt chilly. He instinctively ducked to one side. This was really a sharp sense comparable to that of a wild beast. He then moved to one side, and a wind blade struck. Huidong was standing where he was.
In that place, the stone bricks were shattered by the wind blade.
Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Bai Ling couldn't help but frown, then stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Bai Ying, is this too much to deal with a baby?"
Yaowuan still didn't show up, and the evil and arrogant laughter came from the room again. Then, he heard him say: "Master Bai Ling, it's just the Wind God's Howl, the world's flying thief's entry-level body movement, this little kid is already difficult to deal with.
If it’s Bu Ye Jue, would the white-collar city lord want to see it?”
There was a bit of arrogance in the sentence. Bai Ling's heart was filled with unknown anger, and in an instant, his figure disappeared. Then, there was a sound of fighting with fists and feet.
Huidong was confused at this moment. Wasn't he going to test his own skills? Why was the Snitch with Different Eyes fighting with the Lord of Baiying City now? These people were really strange.
Because the two of them competed based on their body skills, and both were first-rate masters of body skills. Not to mention the sword-wielding Tathagata who was born in the same spring, even Huidong would have been hard-pressed to catch the two of them. But I thought they would fight for eight hundred rounds.
However, it took only a short time for Bai Ling to appear first. He slumped on the chair as if exhausted and couldn't help but gasp for breath.
And Yaowu appeared next and stood beside Huidong.
"How? With your talent, if you systematically learn Feng Shen Xiao, your ability will be several times what it is now. Once you master Feng Shen Xiao, and then teach you Bu Ye Jue, even a white-collar city lord will be fooled by you.
.Do you want to learn this skill or not?"
Marveling at the previous competition between the two, Huidong's brows remained unchanged, but his eyes clearly began to hesitate.
At this time, Yaowan looked at Bai Ling, and Bai Ling looked at him. Their eyes met, and then they both had an unfathomable smile.