The young master of the village, Liu Duohan, waited respectfully behind an old man and asked cautiously: "Master, we will be here soon."
The old man didn't reply, and Liu Duohan didn't dare to speak anymore. Liu Duohan was no longer young. He had been the young owner of the village for twenty-six years and was now over forty years old. However, the old man in front of him was not young anymore.
If he does not give up his position, then he will always be just a "young" owner of the village. The only person in Tianshui Villa who is qualified to make decisions is this old man.
White clouds came out of the fist, Huanhua sword intention, Liu, the owner of Tianshui Villa, entered the original.
"Let's do it." Liu Ruyuan said in a deep voice, seemingly determined.
Liu Duohan raised his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He nodded, jumped out of the back wall, and walked towards the outside of the villa. Liu Ruyuan sighed softly, and stood on the stone bench in the backyard.
He sat down, took out a bronze cigarette rod from his arms, and slowly lit up the cigarette.
The time for a pack of cigarettes passed quickly. Liu Ruyuan raised his eyelids slightly, and Liu Duohan fell from the sky and fell in front of him. After a few flutters, there was no movement. He didn't know whether he died or fainted.
"He's not dead." The man wearing a bamboo hat fell in front of Liu Ruyuan, "I even left his martial arts for you. Tianshui Villa will have to take over Lin Tiangong's place in Daze Mansion. It will not be without him in the future.
The owner of the village. But the remaining people, they disrespected me, I have killed them all."
Liu Ruyuan looked calm, picked up the cigarette rod in his hand and tapped it lightly on the stone table: "Thank you Lord Bai for your mercy."
"Tianshui Villa dares to take action against me, which is very courageous." Bai Jile said lightly, "but it is also very stupid."
Liu Ruyuan put down his cigarette rod: "I got the news that Lord Bai met a mysterious master by the Bishui Lake. After many days of fighting, you both suffered a lot of injuries. Liu, I have been betting all my life. There are more than sixty people in front of me."
I won all my bets last year, so today, I want to bet again before I die. But now it seems that my choice was wrong."
"This time, the gamble was a bit too big." Bai Jile pointed a finger at Liu Ruyuan, "According to my rules, if you lose, you have to pay the price."
"Master Bai, I've been thinking about the thing you want for a long time, but I still don't want to give it to you." Liu Ruyuan sighed, "I can't let go of Liu. There are very few things in my life that I can't let go of."
, but when I opened the book, I felt that it was more precious than the entire Tianshui Villa. I also thought about transcribing it, but this book seemed to have been cast by a spell.
Every time I tried to copy him, the words and pictures on the book seemed to rotate and couldn't land on other sheets of paper."
"I have kept your son's martial arts, and your Tianshui Villa will still have a place in Daze Mansion in the future. But according to Bai's rules, if you do something wrong, you must pay the price." Bai Jile pointed that finger at
He looked at Liu Ruyuan's eyebrows and said, "Master Liu, I'm offended."
Liu Ruyuan's sleeves rolled up slightly, he jumped up and punched Bai Ji Le on the head.
The fist comes out of the white clouds, and the sword intention of Huanhua. When Liu Ruyuan abandoned the sword to practice boxing, he integrated the sword intention into his boxing method "White Clouds", opening up a new path for the martial arts that had already reached a dead end.
, became a generation of boxing masters. And now, the punch Liu Ruyuan threw at Bai Jile was the strongest punch he was confident he had ever thrown in his life.
Within three feet of Bai Ji Le, sand and stones were flying, but he didn't care. He just casually stretched out a finger and pointed it at Liu Ruyuan's fist.
Everything calmed down in an instant.
Liu Ruyuan's face turned livid at that moment, then turned red, and then turned extremely pale. Then Bai Jile raised his hand gently, and Liu Ruyuan flew out and fell to the ground.
"How... how is it possible!" Liu Ruyuan vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was confident that with the power of his punch, even if he could not kill Bai Ji Le in one fell swoop, he was still confident of seriously injuring Bai Ji Le, who was already injured.
But it was easily defused with a single finger. He wanted to regain his luck, but found that all the energy in his body was shattered by that finger. At this moment, he could not even stand up, let alone fight.
.
"If you just used your Baiyunjian boxing technique, and I am injured now, you might still be able to fight. But you are too trusting when you use that martial arts. You think that after so many years of study, you can already
I learned this boxing technique without practicing the general mental technique." Bai Jile withdrew that finger, his tone was still cold and calm, "But in fact, it is still just a formality."
Liu Ruyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Is that true?"
"Shanglin Tiangong is indeed no longer able to control this world." Bai Jile stretched out a hand to Liu Ruyuan and spread his palm, "But it is still not something you can do to fight against Shanglin Tiangong. Bring it."
Liu Ruyuan took out a fragment of the scroll from his arms: "The matter of Tianxiao Cloud Realm..."
"You have already paid the price for assassinating me. As for the matter of Tianxiao Yunjing, if you give me this fragment, our deal will still be valid." Bai Jile turned around and said, "Goodbye."
After Bai Jile left, Liu Ruyuan climbed up from the ground with difficulty, sat on the stone bench and coughed heavily. After half an hour, Liu Duohan slowly woke up. He put his hands on the ground.
He reluctantly stood up and looked up at his father. He suddenly realized that his father was old.
It seemed that it was just a matter of an instant. The boxing master who was all-powerful in the entire Daze Mansion was sitting on the stone bench with his back slightly hunched, and he seemed to have turned into an ordinary sixty-year-old man.
"Father." Liu Duohan called in a low voice.
"Starting today, the position of the owner of Tianshui Villa will be given to you." Liu Ruyuan stood up and started to leave slowly.
In the Tianxiao Cloud Realm, Su Baiyi was wrapping the wound on his arm with gauze. The thin knife was so thin that he accidentally failed to see it carefully several times.
He cut himself, but he seemed to be very excited: "Master Feng, this sword technique is so interesting."
Feng Yuhan squatted beside him and picked up the long knife on the ground: "Oh? How interesting?"
"It just feels like... a sense of freedom?" Su Baiyi thought for a while and replied.
"You have understanding." Feng Yuhan raised his eyebrows.
"Come on, Master Feng. Let's make some gestures again." Su Baiyi stood up from the ground and put the long knife on his shoulder like the Feng Zuojun he saw for the first time in the school. His posture was extremely domineering.
But soon he screamed again, "It hurts, it hurts, it's cut again!"