In the past few days, martial arts masters have been coming towards the South China Sea. They have all received the news that the Yingzhou Rebellion has been completely put down, and those uninvited guests with strong martial arts skills and ruthless personalities will leave from the South China Sea in a few days.
But before leaving, there is still a battle. This battle will start between Su Baiyi, a disciple of the academy who defeated Lord Yingzhou, and Bai Jiele, the former master of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.
"The letter said that Bai Ji Le had absorbed Lu Xuanshui's power." A carriage from the Academy was running non-stop towards the South China Sea. Helian Xiyue and Xie Kanhua were sitting in it. The two of them joined forces to attack Bai Ji Le that day, and they were also beaten.
He sucked away all the internal energy in his body. The two of them had a deep understanding of Bai Ji Le's kung fu and the terrifying scheming, so after reading the letter, Xie Kanhua immediately pulled Helian Xiyue and ran to the South China Sea.
Helian Xiyue sat lazily on the special copper chair: "Absorb the power, and there will be no worries."
Xie Kanhua sighed softly: "I'm not worried that Bai Yi can't defeat Bai Ji Le. After all, according to the letter, Bai Yi's skill is now almost the same as Su Han's back then. But since Bai Yi is willing to agree to this duel,
Then there must be some fraud involved."
"Huh..." Li Kui pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
"What?" Xie Kanhua asked.
Li Kui looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him warily: "Who are you?"
The man was leaning against a big tree by the roadside. He just saw the carriage coming, and with a wave of his hand, he stuck the long sword in the middle of the road, blocking their way forward. The man yawned lazily,
He smiled and said: "Two landlords, long time no see. See you and I'm fine."
Helian Xiyue was stunned: "Is it him?"
Xie Kanhua frowned slightly: "Who?" He opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the young man.
"The last time I met Mr. Xie must have been more than ten years ago. I was still a child at that time, so it was appropriate not to recognize me." The young man smiled and said, "I am Ning Tianhe."
"Ning Tianhe?" Xie Kanhua's expression changed slightly, "That apprentice from Ning Qingcheng."
"Yes, what is remembered in the world now is that I am Ning Qingcheng's disciple." Ning Tianhe nodded and stepped onto the carriage, "I also want to go to the South China Sea to watch that peerless battle. I want to fight with the two of you.
I am traveling with the original poster, I wonder if it’s okay?”
"Then let's go together." Xie Kanhua felt no hostility from Ning Tianhe and nodded.
"Do you two know what martial arts Master Bai Lou is best at?" Ning Tianhe suddenly asked as he sat in the carriage.
"Isn't the immortal guiding the way?"
Ning Tianhe smiled and said: "It is true that the immortal guide is very powerful, but Lord Bai's most powerful thing is actually his swordsmanship."
"Swordsmanship?" Xie Kanhua's pupils narrowed slightly, "That day, Xiyue and I fought with him in Shanglin Tiangong. He did use a sword, but I always thought that it was just that he hid it specially, but he didn't.
I don’t think his swordsmanship is even better than the martial arts in that immortal book.”
"When I was young, I accidentally broke into Lord Bai's backyard and found dozens of broken swords in the yard." Ning Tianhe said slowly.
Helian Xiyue asked: "Why did the sword break?"
"I saw the broken edge of the sword, and it didn't look like it had been cut off, because if it had been cut off by another weapon, the cut would have been sharpened, and it would have been impossible to make it smooth. Then I knocked and ran away, and this piece
I didn't mention it to anyone, but I have never forgotten it. I often wonder what could cause such an incision." Ning Tianhe raised his head and fell into his own memories, "Until one winter,
I watched an icicle on the eaves suddenly break in half and fall from above, and then I suddenly realized. Only the extremely cold sword energy would make the long sword so fragile, and it could be broken into half with just a slight break.
Two sections, and the broken edge will be extremely smooth."
Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue looked at each other: "Tian Ning Sword Technique?"
On the coast of the South China Sea, two more days passed.
Su Baiyi finally walked out of the tent. When the passing disciples from various major sects saw his appearance, they all saluted to show their respect. Su Baiyi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with himself for a moment.
"In the future, when you take charge of the Su family and revive Shanglin Tiangong, more and more people will look at you like this." Zhou Zheng walked to his side and saw Su Baiyi's embarrassment.
"I don't want to be in charge of the Su family, and I have no interest in going to Lin Tiangong." Su Baiyi scratched his head.
"Oh?" Zhou Zheng was slightly surprised, "You are Su Han's son. When Su Han was still alive, you pushed Shanglin Tiangong's popularity to its peak. Now that the enemy has been eliminated, don't you want to take control of Shanglin Tiangong again?"
"Zhou Junzi has written so many novels, but has he never written that kind of character? He doesn't want to be a hero, he doesn't want to work too hard, he just wants to marry a woman he likes in an ordinary village, and finally find a job
Doing an ordinary job and living a lazy life?" Su Baiyi asked.
Zhou Zheng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I have read a book, and there is such a character in it. He said similar things to you when he was a child. When he grew up, he became the deputy to the head of the largest sect in the world, and took another name.
She is the most beautiful woman in the big sect, so I always feel that it is really not easy for someone to say this."
Su Baiyi curled her lips helplessly: "But I really don't want to go to Weilong Mountain. When I think of so many tribesmen waiting for me to restore the glory of my father's generation, I feel very tired. I want to be free and live a life that belongs to me.
own life."
"This sentence speaks to my heart." Feng Zuojun heard that Su Baiyi had left seclusion and rushed over immediately, "Xie Yuling and I have discussed it, how about we three brothers open a sect in the future?
"
"We discussed this with me, why didn't I know?" Xie Yuling stepped forward and asked.
"Now you know." Feng Zuojun put his arm around Su Baiyi's shoulders, "I've thought of a name. The three of us are free and easy and don't want to be restricted, so how about we call it Xiaoyao Yufengmen?"
"This name is so long..." Su Baiyi said helplessly.
"I think it's good." Nangong Xi'er also walked out of the tent.
"The longer the name, the more powerful the sect! I think it's good too!" Su Baiyi immediately changed his words.
Nangong Xi'er smiled slightly: "But, why am I not among the people who founded this sect?"
Feng Zuojun hurriedly knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "See the Sect Master!"
Nangong Xi'er smiled and patted Feng Zuojun on the head: "There is still a big battle to be fought. Are you so anxious to set up your own business?"
"Don't think about it, Su Baiyi will definitely win." Feng Zuojun patted Su Baiyi's shoulder, "You think so."
Su Baiyi said slowly: "I may not win, but Bai Ji Le will definitely lose."
Chapter completed!