Five kilometers away from Beiliang City.
"Did the young prince take a fancy to that person's kung fu?"
Wang Zhonglou finally curiously asked the doubts in his heart.
He finally understood.
Wu Changqing had to go through the north gate and have breakfast outside the city.
It's all because of that middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's cultivation level is not weak. It can even be said that he is rare in the entire world.
Even compared with him, he didn't dare to say that he could definitely win against him.
But Wu Changqing's series of actions made him think that Wu Changqing practiced the way of heaven, and he also sensed the other party's advanced cultivation.
Have the heart to make friends.
However, the other party had no intention of making friends, so he left angrily.
"That's not true. I suddenly had a sudden whim yesterday and had some enlightenment."
"Considering that this person has some grudges with Brother Chen, it is very likely that he will confront Brother Chen soon after we leave."
"I just came here to see how the other party's cultivation level is."
"Looking at it now, Brother Chen will probably be fine."
Wu Changqing expressed his inner thoughts.
He really just wanted to see how far Xu Yan's military cultivation had reached at this time.
He is different from the martial artist. Even if he faces someone stronger than him through his cultivation of immortality, he can still detect the approximate strength of the opponent.
But what he didn't expect was that the future Beiliang nuclear warhead had already reached the celestial realm.
Moreover, the extremely well-hidden turbulent energy was already more than twice that of Chen Zhibao.
In this comparison, Chen Zhibao is far from his opponent.
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance.
"On a whim? Changqing... tell me honestly, senior brother, are you already able to observe the destiny of heaven and earth?"
At first, Wang Zhonglou didn't care too much about Wu Changqing's words.
But when he heard Wu Changqing say the words "on a whim", his heart jumped suddenly, combined with his observations of Wu Changqing in the past two days.
Wang Zhonglou couldn't help but thought in shock.
Isn't my little junior brother able to observe the destiny of heaven and earth and determine the good and bad fortune?
"So be it!"
Wu Changqing made no secret of this.
After all, he still believed in Wang Zhonglou's character, and there was no need to hide his secret.
Wang Chonglou was immediately shocked.
This...is this really an eight-year-old child?
Thinking that Wang Zhonglou has been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, it is impossible to know someone's good or bad fate without taking the initiative to divine.
And Wu Changqing was only eight years old, and he could easily lead many experienced Taoists who had practiced for hundreds of years with just a "whim".
It’s really more irritating than a real person…
boom.
Just when Wang Zhonglou was still sighing at Wu Changqing's incredible talent.
as expected.
As expected, a huge roar erupted in Beiliang City, which was already five kilometers away from them.
Wang Zhonglou turned around and looked around, only to see smoke and dust rising from the city gate.
The two figures kept colliding in the smoke and dust.
The intensity of it made Wang Chonglou speechless.
"My junior brother really figured it out."
"Impressive."
"Chang Qing...don't you look at the valuable combat experience between these masters?"
Wang Chonglou secretly admired him, and at the same time he couldn't help but curiously asked Wu Changqing.
This kind of battle between top masters is often mixed with various psychological calculations and the use of moves.
It is an extremely rare opportunity to learn from experience.
"The outcome is already determined. I've learned both of their moves. There's nothing interesting about them."
Unexpectedly, Wu Changqing didn't even bother to turn around and said softly.
This made Wang Zhonglou even more curious.
If you rely on observing celestial phenomena, you can determine the good or bad luck that someone is about to encounter.
He believed it, but he didn't believe that one could know the outcome of the battle just by looking at each other's cultivation.
In his opinion.
Although Chen Zhibao and the middle-aged man have different levels of cultivation.
However, a warrior's battle cannot only be based on his cultivation. What is really important is the control of timing by both combatants.
There are many battles in the arena where the weak defeat the strong.
The most famous one is the leader of the eunuchs in the capital, Renmao Handiao Temple, who is good at pointing out celestial phenomena.
The masters of the Celestial Realm who died under him were in their thirties if not eighty.
Therefore, he did not dare to easily judge the outcome of the battle between these two people.
"How about we make a bet?"
"I bet Brother Chen will beat that man with just one move in the end."
When Wu Changqing heard this, he immediately turned around with a smile on his face.
"What do you want to bet on, little junior brother?"
Wang Zhonglou asked curiously.
"If I win, let me live directly in the library in Wudang Mountain after entering the mountain."
Wu Changqing's eyes sparkled, and he immediately proposed his bet.
"this……"
Wang Zhonglou hesitated.
Most of Wudang Mountain's thousand-year heritage lies in the thousands of volumes of books in the Sutra Pavilion.
Even if the ordinary elders of Wudang Mountain want to enter, they must obtain his approval.
As soon as Wu Changqing joined Wudang, he immediately wanted to live in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
This is obviously against the rules.
but……
"I can make the decision on this."
"But if the junior brother loses the bet, the junior brother will go to the back of Wudang Mountain and start practicing from the most basic level of chopping wood and carrying water."
"How about slowly advancing to practice Taoist techniques?"
Wang Zhonglou stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face.
He is the head coach, and he has the final say whether it is within the rules or not.
But if Wu Changqing loses, he must start with small things.
The main reason is to temper the other person's character first and make the other person's future path more solid.
"Then thank you for your kindness, senior brother."
Wu Changqing didn't have any reason to refuse, so he immediately handed over his hand and thanked him.
This made Wang Zhonglou even more curious about the final outcome of the battle between these two people.
Outside Beiliang City.
Already surrounded by soldiers from Beiliang.
Smoke and dust filled the battlefield.
One in white versus one in gray.
The two of them fell into anxiety as soon as they fought. The two sides had interactions with each other and there was not much advantage or disadvantage.
"The marksmanship your master taught you is indeed more outstanding when you use it."
"But you should be even more ashamed of it."
Liu Yanbing wielded his spear, and the spear was like a dragon, even if it was a simple horizontal sweep or vertical slash.
It can create cracks in the earthquake behind Chen Zhibao. It is hard to imagine that such a powerful spear skill would fall on a weaker warrior.
Will that person's body explode directly?
"He deserved it. I had to kill him."
There was pain in Chen Zhibao's eyes, but he soon became determined again.
One shot.
A moment of beauty.
This shot directly knocked Liu Yan's soldiers a hundred feet away.
The ground was even more severely affected, with two ravines about three feet deep appearing on a hundred feet of land.
"It's wrong to kill your master. Today I will clean up the family on your master's behalf!"
After Liu Yanbing was pushed away by a shot, he slowly exhaled turbid air, and Zhou She's momentum suddenly exploded.
The ground began to tremble, and the gravel on the ground moved upstream involuntarily.
The Beiliang soldiers who felt this terrifying momentum all involuntarily took two steps back.
Chen Zhibao had a solemn look on his face and aimed his gun at him, ready to receive the opponent's full attack.
