Zhao Mingxiu sneered and said: "Okay, even if you are just traveling around. So what?"
Wushan Taoist replied politely: "Thanks to you for living so long, you can't even understand the true meaning of traveling around mountains and rivers. You deserve to become rotten wood when you grow old. Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
A man in black seemed to be angry, and struck at Wushan Taoist with a palm in the air, raising a strong wind.
Taoist Wushan didn't dare to slack off, he gathered seven or eight points of his inner strength in the palm of his hand and slashed straight out.
Bai Yutian only felt that two strong winds met and disappeared in an instant, and he felt a bit of respect for the martial arts of the man in black.
Zhao Mingxiu was suddenly startled, his eyes looked straight into his soul, and he looked vaguely uneasy.
The man in black who had just waved his hand came up and said, "May I ask this Taoist priest, do you have the real intention of traveling around the mountains and rivers?"
Wushan Taoist smiled and replied: "When traveling in mountains, benevolent people love mountains; when playing in water, wise people enjoy water. Wise people travel in mountains, and benevolent people play in water. When traveling in mountains and playing in water, aren't benevolent and wise people one and the same? It is natural for benevolent people to do so." Invincible in the world."
The man in black chuckled and said: "Mountains are lofty and solid, nourishing all things; water flows endlessly, over and over again. Mountains and rivers depend on each other, and there are rules for movement and stillness. They are happy and live long. A benevolent person is invincible, and a Taoist leader has great insights."
Bai Yutian said from the side: "You are not stupid either."
The man in black glanced at Bai Yutian, with some kindness in his eyes, and said: "Little brother, for today's matter, between you and me, would it be better to have a civil fight or a physical fight? You can choose one. .”
Bai Yutian replied: "I don't know what the literary struggle you are talking about is, and what is the martial arts struggle?"
The man in black said: "There are two types of literary battles. One is comparing poems and writing poems, and the other is fighting alone."
Bai Yutian asked: "What about martial arts?"
The man in black smiled and replied: "In a martial arts competition, both sides open up their stances and everyone presses on them. Either they flee or they are all killed."
Bai Yutian said: "If I choose, can you keep your word?"
The man in black smiled and replied: "You and I met for the first time. We have no grudges in the past life and no grudges in this life. As long as you can trust me, I can also trust you, so of course it counts. Can you trust me?"
Bai Yutian smiled and replied: "You cover your face. I don't know if there is any grudge between us. It's useless for me to trust you."
The man in black heard it and thought it made sense, and said, "That's true. Do you have any good ideas?"
Bai Yutian replied: "Is there any good way? What I need is that you can trust yourself and be able to keep your word. Do you trust yourself?"
The man in black smiled and replied: "I want to take down Fan Zhongyan, but you are standing in the middle. If I can't take you down, I won't be able to take down Fan Zhongyan. As long as you can trust yourself and your words can be counted, I will." I can trust myself. Can you trust yourself?"
Bai Yutian smiled and replied: "Life is precious. If you swarm them all, you will inevitably die and be injured. It is extremely undesirable. What do you think?"
The man in black smiled and replied: "I am only here for Fan Zhongyan. The lives of other people have nothing to do with me. As long as there are fewer deaths and fewer injuries, I have no objection."
Bai Yutian said: "Well, you and I will have a literary fight to avoid hurting innocent people."
The man in black smiled and said: "Would you like to write a poem as a countermeasure, or should you want to get punched and kicked?"
Bai Yutian said: "Are you sure there is no enmity between us in the past life or in this life?"
The man in black replied politely: "Cui Yongyue treated my family members, Jiang Qingcheng taught me about martial arts, and Bai Tianyu drank with me. There is indeed no grudge between us in the past life, and there is no grudge in this life."
Bai Yutian said: "What about Dong Xiaowan from the White Lotus Sect?"
The man in black replied: "If I lose today, there will be almost no connection between the White Lotus Sect and me, and there will be no enmity to talk about. If you lose today, Dong Xiaowan and you may not have much to do with each other, and there will be nothing to talk about." enmity."
Bai Yutian saw that the man in black answered fluently, and his words did not seem to be false, so he believed him and said: "In that case, let's write a poem about it, so as not to ruin the elegant meaning with fancy fists and embroidered legs."
The man in black said: "I have been studying hard for decades in Han Chuang. You are only so young and you look like a warrior. I should be better at writing poems than you. Why don't we try to compete? It should be more beneficial to you to show fairness. .”
Bai Yutian thought to himself: "In the rules, the man in black does not say that he cannot ask others for help when he is in trouble. Mr. Fan Zhongyan behind him is a man with a lot of experience and there is no way he will lose to the man in black." So he agreed. Come down: "Okay. Please ask questions."
The man in black remained motionless and did not make a sound. After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and read: "A lone boat, carrying two or three poets, sailed with four sails and five oars, crossed six bays and seven beaches, and went through many bumps and turbulences. Today, we are very late." .”
Bai Yutian was overjoyed. Isn't this the couplet of Zhang Zai's brother? Pretending to be thoughtful, after a moment, he said: "May I ask, if you have made the previous sentence, what rules should I follow for the next sentence?"
The man in black replied: "I count from one to ten, you count from ten to one."
Bai Yutian said: "It's so difficult. I'm afraid I won't be able to figure it out for a while. I'm a warrior who only knows how to wield swords and sticks. I'm afraid I will be bullied by you. How about you come up with another question?"
The man in black said: "Since you and I must keep our word, we must keep our word. It's better to 'keep your promise' than to 'change your order overnight.' Don't you think so?"
Bai Yutian sighed: "That's true. But if I'm right, can I say that you lost the competition?"
The man in black smiled and said: "If you can answer it in half the time of a stick of incense, I will lose. After all, it is difficult for the person who asked the question, and it is even harder for the person who answered it."
Bai Yutian said: "Okay." He quickly fell into deep thought.
He had seen this pair before, but at that time he only thought it was good. He read it carefully several times, but he did not expect that it would come in handy today, and he did not think of memorizing it by rote. It really confirms the old saying: "When a book is used, it will be regretted. It is difficult to understand things until they have been experienced."
Seeing cold sweat break out on Bai Yutian's forehead, Wushan Taoist said with relief: "Boy, if you can do it, just think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry. If you really can't do it, just say something, admit defeat earlier, and then think of countermeasures, so as not to prevent everyone from following you." You are anxious and uncomfortable together.”
Bai Yutian felt that there was some truth in it, so he used the green dragon to draw water from his Dantian to bring luck, and soon calmed down his irritable thoughts. Thinking, thinking, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he slowly read out what he wanted to say: "In ten years of hard work, I entered an academy in 1989, gave up my emotions, studied the Five Classics and Four Books, and took the exam three times and two times. Must hit."
The man in black didn't know why. For a moment, his eyes seemed to be wet, and he said in a hissing voice: "My first couplet is a portrayal of my life, and your second couplet is like my life's appeal. It seems like it is God's will." Suddenly. He turned around, looked up to the sky and screamed away, "God's will is like this, what can I do! What can I do! What can I do!..." The two masked men followed closely.
Zhao Mingxiu shouted loudly: "Country... country... country..." The "teacher" behind him just couldn't shout.
The Imperial Master Zhang Yuan seemed to have lost his mind and kept asking the sky miserably. The two subordinates who were following him did not know what to do and followed him from a distance, fearing that they would disturb Zhang Yuan's repeated questions to the sky. If Tian Wen talks, he will lose his future in the future.
When Zhang Yuan's voice faded away, the white jade sky showed a fierce light toward Zhao Mingxiu and said: "Zhao Mingxiu, the grievances between you and me can pile up mountains and fill the rivers and seas. We must fight with life and death. It is better to fight against the sun than to choose another day, let's do it. .”
Although Zhao Mingxiu didn't win in the palm fight just now, he definitely didn't lose. After all, it was Zhao Mingxiu who made the first move. He was forced to fight in the air. Bai Yutian came prepared. Moreover, for him, Zhao Mingxiu, he did not dare to boast that he knew all the Chunyang Palm Techniques, but Jiang Qing clarified that he, Zhao Mingxiu, had found a way to crack all the palm techniques that he could use back then. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be able to fight a hundred battles without danger.
However, Bai Yutian didn't feel guilty. The Chunyang Palm Technique he practiced was specially modified by his master Jiang Qingqing after he was defeated by Zhao Mingxiu. It was somewhat different from the previous Chunyang Palm Technique. If Zhao Mingxiu wanted to break the Pure Yang Palm he sent out in an instant, unless Zhao Mingxiu's internal strength was much higher than Bai Yutian, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to do so. Furthermore, Bai Yutian has the blessing of the Weeping Blood Sword and a needle hidden in the dark. Even if Pure Yang Palm is temporarily defeated, there is still a chance for a comeback.
Zhao Mingxiu replied: "Come on, I want to see what Jiang Qingcheng has given you." He slapped the palm.
Bai Yutian met him with one palm, and fired several palms at once. The speed was so fast and the strength was so fierce. If it weren't for a top master like Zhao Mingxiu, just one shout would have shocked his opponent to the point of breaking all his muscles and bones and breaking his heart. Gods are hard to save.
For a while, dust and sand flew up, blocking everyone's eyes, making it difficult to see how the two men acted.
I saw the two people fighting each other running on the ground for a while, dodging and leaping in the air for a while. Either you chase or I dare, or you dodge or I hide. It seems that no one's body can withstand the heavy palm of the other. They all rely on "offense and defense" Two words will continue the fight.
The two fought from the top of the ridge to the ravine, and then from the ravine to the top of the ridge, repeating the cycle, working tirelessly.
Fan Zhongyan is a literary man. If he is asked to write a good article, he may be able to do it easily. It is really difficult for him to understand such an unrealistic fight. So he asked Taoist Wushan: "Taoist Master, how is the child's battle situation?"
Taoist Wushan was a little upset when he saw the two people flying around and chasing each other, but seeing that Bai Yutian, a young man, was not at a disadvantage at this time, he would definitely win in the future, so he replied: "Sir, in half the time Win or lose will be decided in due time, but it is too early to say now.”
Fan Zhongyan asked: "Why does it take half an hour to see the winner or loser?"
Wushan Taoist replied: "This child is young, and his physical recovery is definitely faster than that of an old man, Zhao Mingxiu. Is youth the capital? Zhao Mingxiu is full of internal energy now, so he can't do anything to this child. When his internal energy is exhausted, Let alone do anything to this child. If an eighty-year-old man cannot survive quickly, he will be left to die."
Fan Zhongyan said: "He, Zhao Mingxiu, should also know this, right?"
Taoist Wushan smiled and replied: "That's natural. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have run so far to fight with this kid."
Fan Zhongyan said: "You mean he has already planned to escape alone if he is defeated?"
Taoist Wushan smiled and replied: "It is definitely possible. If he fights in front of his disciples and disciples, even if he wants to escape, he has to take care of his own face. If we are far away, he can leave if he wants to, and stay if he wants to. It can be said that the disciples, disciples and grandchildren are unable to follow him even if they are willing to follow him, so they can only consider themselves unlucky."
