"Then Ye Qing, why did he block that stick with just one hand?"
The book boy asked in confusion: "You didn't even move?"
"Do you think he raised one hand?"
The scholar asked back, as if he was talking to himself: "No, what he lifted was the nine-layered sky, and what he lifted was the ten thousand feet of the earth."
"Wang Shan's stick can move mountains and rivers, but how can it conquer the sky and the earth?"
"Uh...what heaven and what place?"
The book boy looked confused when he heard this, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.
"I usually ask you to read more books and practice martial arts, but you just don't listen. Now you are stupid!"
The scholar looked at the book boy and sighed: "I was so smart all my life, but I was confused for a moment. Why did I choose a fool like you to be the book boy?"
"I regret it, I regret it!"
"I was blind and chose you as my master." Hearing this, the book boy rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" The scholar looked at the book boy with an unkind look.
"Ah...I said the young master is right. It was my stupidity that made you embarrassed." The book boy raised his head with a look of guilt and self-blame.
"Well, children can be taught." Seeing this, the scholar nodded with satisfaction.
"Humph..." The book boy lowered his head, snorted coldly, and moved impatiently.
"Don't move around. If you make a mistake, you have to write it again." Seeing this, the scholar said.
"It's very tiring lying down like this, okay?"
The book boy complained: "Sir, can't we bring a desk, stool or something when we go out? I'm asked to be the desk every time. My waist can't stand it!"
"You don't understand, sir, I'm doing this for your own good."
The scholar picked a grape and threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "The so-called youth is not good enough."
Waist training will cause you a lot of trouble when you get older. Young man, you will be grateful to me when you grow up. "
"Why don't you train your waist when you are young, but you will be upset when you are old?" the book boy asked curiously.
"Don't say it, don't say it. You'll know when you grow up." The scholar shook his head with a smile on his face.
"I will know what it means when I grow up."
The book boy muttered, and then complained: "Sir, how long will it take for these two to finish fighting?"
"It's over." The scholar said.
"it's over?"
The book boy was puzzled: "Didn't they only pass one move? Why did it end?"
"The victory has been decided, and it will naturally end." The scholar said.
"The winner has been decided?" The book boy widened his eyes and said, "Why is the winner already decided? Then who wins?"
"You're called stupid, but you still don't admit it."
The scholar waved, and the paper and pen on the scholar's back flew up and fell into the scholar's hands: "You can see for yourself."
The book boy stood up hurriedly, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the distance.
As the scholar said, the outcome is decided.
After only one stick, Wang Shan dispersed his mountain form, and his body returned to normal. He looked at Ye Qing and said calmly: "Brother Ye is more skilled, I lose."
Wang Shan spoke very calmly and admitted simply, and there was no trace of loss or regret on his face. He was not angry, resentful, or regretful at all for losing to others and losing the title of being invincible.
"The competition is not over yet, why did Brother Wang admit defeat?" Ye Qing was puzzled.
"The victory has been decided, there is no need to compete anymore."
Wang Shan replied: "In order to challenge Brother Ye, I specially waited here for two days to gather the power of heaven and earth and combine the power of heaven and earth. I even waited for the white storm to come. I used the power of the storm to gather a stick. This is my last resort. strong
one move. "
"Since my strongest move has been blocked by Brother Ye, no matter how hard I try, it won't work. Since it won't help, then why waste my efforts again?"
"Isn't this like Brother Wang's character?"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Besides, Brother Wang just gave me the title of Invincible in the Same Realm, are you willing?"
Wang Shan has a resolute character and a firm Taoist heart. He will compete with others and never admit defeat until the last moment, let alone fate. Moreover, the martial arts is constantly changing, and no one can determine the outcome until the last moment.
In the past, Wang Shan had made many comebacks and turned defeat into victory.
Therefore, although what Wang Shan said is reasonable, it does not make much sense.
"Being invincible in the same situation is just a compliment from fellow warriors, and it cannot be taken seriously. Moreover, the world is so big, the rivers and lakes are so deep, and there are countless geniuses. The masters are like crucian carp crossing the river. I can only be regarded as a frog in the well, and I can only be king and hegemony at the bottom of the well. , In the midst of a mighty river, you are at best just a grain of sand, invincible in the same environment, how arrogant and ridiculous, how overestimating your own capabilities is?"
Wang Shan said seriously, neither feeling inferior or cowardly, nor arrogant or arrogant: "Besides, that favor is only worthy of my blow."
"Haha...Ye admires Brother Wang's innocent heart."
Ye Qing smiled and said, "If you have some free time, would you really like to have a drink with Brother Wang?"
"Then why not now?" Wang Shan said.
"Now?" Ye Qing was stunned. At this moment, he saw Wang Shan take out two jars of wine from the mountain and river shells and throw one of them to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing caught it with ease and said doubtfully: "Brother Wang, this wine was brought specially for me, right?"
He had heard that Wang Shan did not know how to drink and never drank.
"
Exactly. "Wang Shan admitted.
"Oh, why?" Ye Qing asked curiously.
"Of course it's to make friends."
Wang Shan said: "I hope to make friends like you, Brother Ye."
"Oh, why?" Ye Qing was a little surprised: "You should have heard of my reputation. I am not a good person."
"I, Wang Shan, am not a good person either."
Wang Shan answered truthfully: "When I make friends, I only look at whether they are compatible with each other."
"Then Brother Wang should also know that I am a troubled person. If you make friends with me, won't you be afraid of being implicated?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, I have many enemies." Wang Shan replied.
"Haha... So, I still have to make friends with you?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.
"You don't have to make friends, but you have to drink this wine." Wang Shan raised the wine jar in his hand.
"Haha... wonderful, wonderful..."
Hearing this, Ye Qing put his hands on his hands and laughed. It was rumored that Wang Shan was dull and taciturn, but he never expected that Wang Shan would be such an interesting person.
"It seems that I have decided to drink this jug of wine today, and I have decided to pay you, my friend, today."
"Haha... it's an honor." Wang Shan grinned, a smile on his simple and honest face.
Immediately, the two of them opened the mud seal, raised the altar to signal, and then started drinking.
In just a moment, a large jar of fine wine entered their stomachs.
"The best Xihuangxue, strong enough, refreshing aftertaste, good wine." Ye Qing wiped his lips and laughed.
"Ahem...it's indeed a good wine."
Wang Shan coughed, and a blush appeared on his face: "I used to think that wine didn't taste good, not as sweet as sugar, and not as fragrant as meat, but today's wine is particularly mellow.
Sweet and fragrant. "
"Sure enough, this wine only tastes good when you drink it with friends."
"Brother Wang's words are so wonderful, it should come to light." Ye Qing laughed.
"It's a pity that I only brought two jars of wine, so I can't have fun with Brother Ye."
Wang Shan said regretfully: "My master and my senior brother love to drink, and my master has collected a lot of good wine. If Brother Ye has time in the future, he can come to Shanyuemen and we will get drunk."
"Aren't you afraid that your master will scold you?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, my master won't scold me."
Wang Shan said seriously: "My master has always been able to do things but never speak."
"I'm a thick-skinned person, so I'm not afraid of getting beaten."
"Haha, I will definitely go when the time comes." Just for this beating, he had to go and support him, even Buddha couldn't stop him.
"Then I'll be waiting for Brother Ye at Shanyue Gate." Wang Shan said happily.
"I will definitely bother you when the time comes." Ye Qing clasped his fists.
After fighting, drinking, and making friends, Wang Shan turned around and left without staying long.
After Wang Shan turned around and left, a gust of breeze blew slowly by, and all the gravel on the dry stone wasteland was silently turned into powder.
The breeze blew, and the powder floated up, covering the sky and the sun.
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