Cai Tanggu looked at the old housekeeper across from him. Although he found out from the classics about Xunyang Houfu that Tong Ji had reached the peak of the cave world twenty years ago, he had broken into this state earlier. Why? I didn't expect that Tong Ji would be so difficult to deal with.
"I have followed the Marquis to fight in all directions, and the blood from my sword can fill half of the sea of Naihe. But you are sitting here in Yuyuan Academy. Even if you are in the same realm as me, you are still far away."
The old butler looked down at the sword that belonged to the white-robed monk and lamented: "It's a pity that my sword is dead. Without it, I would not be a complete Tong Ji. The world calls me the number one master under the command of Lord Hou. Then I Of course I have to live up to this name."
Tong Ji raised his eyes, caressed the sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "At this moment, I am Tong Ji, not the lame butler of the Hou Mansion."
He was like a sword that had been hidden in its scabbard for endless years. The fierce killing intent that had been accumulated rushed out the moment the sword was unsheathed.
Cai Tanggu's wrinkled face rippled like water ripples, "You are already lame, and you don't have the most familiar sword. How much of your true combat power can you use?"
Tong Ji smiled and said, "You will know after you try it."
The monk's flying sword is naturally not an ordinary thing. No matter how low his realm or background is, he cannot just make do with the weapons in his hands.
But it is undeniable that the swords of the monks in green robes and white robes are extraordinary, and their quality is not very high, but they can only be used with ease.
It cannot be compared with Cai Tanggu's sword.
But he is Tong Ji, so the problem of weapons can be ignored.
The sword came out with killing intent.
It was like a strong wind appeared out of thin air, making Cai Tanggu unsteady for a moment.
With a solemn look on his face, he slashed with his sword. The two forces fought against each other, and then they both took off into the sky, just like two meteors colliding fiercely in the night sky.
Accompanied by the huge wooden kite hanging high in Hun City, the sparks caused by the collision of the two swords were as bright as fireworks, making the people in the temple stop to watch and cheer.
Jiang Wang, who was also looking at the scene, sighed secretly, "Uncle Tong is really amazing."
Dong Chongyang silently raised his sword. The young man in front of him was stronger than he expected. It seemed that Cai Tanggu was not exaggerating. He had to be more serious.
There are two swords competing in the air, and two knives showing off in Qixia Street.
Jiang Wang knew that he didn't have much time, so he began to counterattack fiercely like a rampage.
He didn't have any rules when it came to his attacks. He just took the knife and smashed it around.
This also makes Dong Chongyang somewhat stretched.
It doesn't matter if there is no plan, but the power of the sword is also extremely powerful. Every time the sword is unexpectedly swung, even if it is blocked, you will suffer a big loss in haste.
Xie Wuxing, who was standing on the roof, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do I always feel that Jiang Wang really has no cultivation at all? Which sect would teach his disciples like this? It's obviously just a child holding a wooden sword and swinging it around randomly."
The man surnamed Xiao continued to remain silent.
He felt a little itchy at the moment and looked at Xie Wuxing.
Xie Wuxing frowned and said, "What do you want me to do?"
He couldn't help himself from thinking.
The man surnamed Xiao said: "I am very interested in Jiange. Let's have a fight?"
Looking at the scene on Qixia Street, Xie Wuxing said: "If we fight again, it will be too messy here."
The man surnamed Xiao said: "I heard that the disciples of Jiange are all warlike. Does it mean that fighting depends on the occasion?"
Xie Wuxing looked solemn and said, "Since you are interested, I will accompany you to the end."
Feng Linghuai subconsciously stepped back and almost fell from the roof.
The man surnamed Xiao had a smile on his lips and drew his sword decisively.
Xie Wuxing felt that the man named Xiao was not simple from beginning to end, so he chose to take the lead in taking the sword.
The sword energy spread across the entire Qixia Street.
The man surnamed Xiao raised his eyebrows and said: "No need to test, please use your strongest sword."
Xie Wuxing was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "That's as you wish."
Xihe's sword intent rolled up the energy of heaven and earth, pouring down, and the house under his feet collapsed. Feng Linghuai panicked and jumped to another roof. Because of the use of his breath, he felt stinging all over his body and his face turned pale.
The man surnamed Xiao hung in the air, looking at the broken wall below, and said with a smile: "It's my turn to draw my sword."
He lightly raised the hand holding the sword, and a sword energy rushed towards Xie Wuxing.
Xihe's sword intent was immediately shattered.
Before Xie Wuxing could react, the sword energy dissipated in front of his eyes.
The man named Xiao has already sheathed his sword.
Xie Wuxing was startled and broke into a cold sweat.
He looked at the man named Xiao in disbelief, "What state are you in?!"
The man surnamed Xiao replied: "I'm not sure either."
Xie Wuxing gasped and said, "How could someone not know their own realm?"
He was devastated.
He didn't have any burden when he was defeated by Jiang Wang, because the two were evenly matched and only lost half a chip. However, the man named Xiao only used one sword, and it didn't even count as a sword, so he was defeated inexplicably. .
The purpose of going down the mountain was to slay demons and show the majesty of the sword pavilion, but he was defeated twice in succession. Xie Wuxing felt the deep malice towards him in the world.
He observed the man named Xiao and gradually widened his eyes, "Where is your Huang Ting?!"
The man surnamed Xiao did not speak.
Xie Wuxing was shocked and said: "Could it be that you are not a monk, but a martial artist?!"
Only by casting Huang Ting can one be a true monk. Without Huang Ting, one would naturally be a martial artist, because the Heavenly Master has no other means except talismans. If one can float in the air, he is still a master no matter what.
But warriors are different from monks. If they want to aspire to the realm of master, no matter how talented they are, they themselves cannot be too young.
What's more, if he is really a grandmaster, even though his ability can surpass that of a peak monk in the cave realm, Xie Wuxing will not be defeated so quickly. Even an ordinary grandmaster can kill with one sword.
Unless the man named Xiao is a great master!
But such a young grandmaster cannot be found in the entire world.
The most important thing is that the man surnamed Xiao clearly has the aura of a swordsman, so how can he be a martial artist?
This is so strange!
Xie Wuxing is puzzled.
His expression suddenly changed drastically.
It was because I thought that the teacher once said that in the past ten years, strange things have happened in the world. There is a person who calls himself Jianli Zhe. He has never cast Huangting, but he has the skills of a monk and is very famous in Longchan territory of Sui Dynasty.
That one is also a swordsman.
But there are some differences from the swordsmen that the world knows.
The Jianli was carrying a wooden sword on his back. It was just the most ordinary sword carved from bamboo and wood. No one could tell his realm, but he had the strength of a great monk at the peak of the cave realm.
This also makes the ordinary people in Longchan who are not qualified to build Huang Ting yearn for it and respect it extremely.
Therefore, the Qingxuan Department spent a long time searching everywhere, but the dragon was nowhere to be found. So far, no trace of it has been found. They only know that the other party's surname is Liu Mingpian.
Xie Wuxing maintained a shocked expression, raised his hands and said, "May I ask your surname?"
The man named Xiao was silent for a moment and said, "My surname is Xiao, not what you think."
With this question in mind, the man surnamed Xiao can guess what Xie Wuxing is thinking when he sees his demeanor.
But Xie Wuxing was even more shocked.
If the man surnamed Xiao in front of me is not the same person as the Jianli named Liu Pian, then it is very likely that Liu Pian has really opened up another path. Can he practice without having to build a foundation for a hundred days or build a Huangting?
This must be something that can change the overall situation of the entire world!
Because of the difficulty of the path of cultivation, most people are discouraged from building the foundation in a hundred days. Even those who complete the foundation building may not find the opportunity to build Huangting in their lifetime, which makes the number of monks in the world rare.
As long as the initial steps of practice are made simple, it is not impossible for everyone to practice.
If there is only one Liu Pian in the whole world, it can be explained that he is gifted and knows it from birth.
But if more people like Liu Pian could be born in the world, searching for Liu Pian might become more important than searching for immortals.
After all, Liu Pian is the 'treasure' directly in front of her that may make the Sui Kingdom stronger!
Although the experience after going down the mountain was humiliating, if this matter could be confirmed, Xie Wuxing could not imagine what kind of prosperous age the Sui Dynasty would become.
He asked again: "Brother Xiao, are you practicing with that Senior Liu?"
The man surnamed Xiao shook his head and said: "My Huang Ting is just not in its original position."
Xie Wuxing was at a loss.
Where else could Huang Ting be?
The man surnamed Xiao continued: "It's like some people's hearts are on the right side."
Thank you, I understand.
But it still feels a bit weird. Could it be that it was a deliberate excuse?
"Huang Ting is the foundation of a monk. If Brother Xiao is so strange, how can he tell the truth at will?"
Xie Wuxing stared at him with searching eyes.
The man surnamed Xiao smiled and said: "I just said that some people's hearts are on the right side. I didn't say where my Huang Ting is. My physique is indeed a bit special. Even if I tell you that Huang Ting is not in its proper place, you can't find it. .”
This is the longest sentence he has ever said.
Xie Wuxing looked at him deeply.
Anyone in a high realm or even in the same realm can detect the location of the opponent's Huang Ting. Even if the Huang Ting of the man named Xiao is in a special location, he can always detect it.
And it turned out that he really couldn't find the whereabouts of the man named Xiao Huang Ting.
But if there is such a situation in the world, it is necessary to go back to Jiange and ask the teacher.
The safest way is to take the man named Xiao to Jiange.
Otherwise, if he leaves Huncheng and cannot find the other party, even if it is confirmed that there is some kind of relationship between the man named Xiao and Liu Pian, it will only cause trouble.
Therefore, the matter is very involved. If Xi Tan detects any clues and finds Liu Pian first, the Sui Kingdom will face a great crisis.
Xie Wuxing finally decided to stay in Huncheng, keeping an eye on the man named Xiao and trying to find out his secrets as much as possible.
Seeing Xie Wuxing's appearance, the man surnamed Xiao had no intention of explaining anymore.
At this time, Cai Tanggu and Tong Ji had returned to Qixia Street.
But it was Cai Tanggu who fell from the night sky. Just as he was about to get up, Tong Ji held a sword against his forehead.
Cai Tanggu said with a gloomy face: "I really live up to my reputation as the number one master under the Marquis. Even if he is disabled and doesn't have any weapons, he can still defeat me."
Tong Ji looked calm.
