Li Huhu felt a sense of pressure coming from this old man. I took a closer look at this calm old man, and it turned out that he was no ordinary person.
Especially those sharp eyes. Although they are old eyes, their gaze is as bright as a torch. It can be seen from these eyes that this old man has experienced incredible things.
Li Huhu put the dagger back, pushed the man in sunglasses far away, put the knife between the old man's eyebrows, and stared at him with a very fierce look, "Who do you think you are, how can you resolve this situation? "
That extraordinary old man didn't speak. He clasped his hands behind his back and turned a deaf ear to Li Huhu's words. The tip of the knife was pressed against his head, but his expression remained unchanged and his heart didn't beat. It was indeed extraordinary.
Seeing that the old man didn't respond, Li Huhu took a loud sip and showed his ferocity, "I'm talking to you, do you dare not to say it? Do you believe that I will kill you now?"
The old man was not frightened. Instead, he slowly opened his mouth and grinned ferociously, "Young man, don't be so impulsive. If you dared to take action, you would have done it long ago. I am not afraid of you, old man."
Li Huhu really didn't dare to take action, but he couldn't keep it in such a stalemate. If he lost in terms of momentum, it would be a disgrace to the Tianshi Pavilion. So, I quickly came to the rescue.
"Xuansheng, don't be so rude. Senior is an expert, you and I both know that."
I stood up steadily and walked forward step by step. When I got in front of him, I clasped my fists with both hands and saluted, "Senior, don't blame me. My senior brother has such a bad temper. Don't be like this junior."
After that, I walked to the wooden table in the courtyard, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the old man.
"Senior, please!"
He didn't think there was anything wrong, nodded, took the tea I handed him and drank it in one gulp, then smiled and said:
"You are still a sensible fellow as a junior! My guess is right, you are the one who will inherit the mantle of Taoist Fenglei!"
I smiled and praised: "Senior is right." I showed him the Bagua Purple Jade, the leader's token.
"Haha, okay, Fenglei Lao Dao's apprentice must not be an ordinary person. I wonder if he can... be my opponent?" He first praised me, and then deliberately provoked me.
He had a strong aura and put a lot of pressure on people, but I felt that I should be able to handle this old man, so I retorted: "Senior, if you want to try my Taoism, just say so. I will do it for you." My opponent, I'm afraid... still needs some heat."
"Humph." The old man curled his lips and smiled coldly. He obviously didn't take me seriously. Maybe in his eyes, only Taoist masters like my master could be considered opponents.
The idea of this arrogant and arrogant old guy has become very obvious, which is to discredit the Yakuza sect and ridicule our generation of disciples by promoting the master. It is okay to insult me, but it is absolutely not okay to tarnish our lintel. .
"Senior, please enlighten me." I stretched out my right hand, frowned, and stared at him closely.
The old man saw that I stretched out my right hand and put my left hand behind my back. He already understood that I wanted to fight with him. Taoists all practice Qi, and the amount of Qi is like a master's internal strength.
Seeing that I had brought such a bad atmosphere, he couldn't give in. After all, he was a senior and he didn't dare to fight with the juniors. It wouldn't sound good if it spread out.
He smiled and said: "The young man is so arrogant, I will take over."
He stretched out his hands as thin as chicken feet and held mine tightly...
My hands were sometimes swollen and sometimes concave. A small pit in the skin traveled back and forth on the back of my hand. All the veins in my arms were bulging, as if the blood vessels were about to burst in the next second.
I looked at him calmly, and my breathing became a little faster. The old man who was fighting with me had his eyes as wide as a pair of copper bells, and his long hair was flying in the air.
His energy is very strong and aggressive, and mine is not weak either. We are both trying our best to attack each other, and neither one is willing to give in to the other. He is betting on his personal reputation, while I am fighting for the honor of our Tianshi Hall.
An hour passed, and both of us showed signs of fatigue. We were sweating while taking out the food. Li Huhu and the other two little Kami were all sweating for us. The contest between the old man and I had reached the end, and we were both holding on. The last breath is spent with the other party.
"Yang Sheng, when did you become so powerful? You are so angry!" Li Huhu couldn't help but sigh.
I ignored him and continued to argue with the old man who was vindictive with me.
After a while, I gradually gained the upper hand. The old man's anger was obviously weak in the follow-up, so I decided to give him a step down to avoid losing both sides.
"Old sir, you should admit defeat. You are running out of energy and you won't be able to hold on much longer."
"You can't hold on much longer, young man, we still don't know who will win?"
This old man, although he is clearly on his last legs, still insists on losing face to me. Although I can't bear it if he keeps doing this, he will get more serious and may suffer internal injuries.
His face was getting uglier and uglier, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his unnatural expression was as if he was drowning. If he continued to fight like this, his life would be in danger.
No, I had to end this contest quickly, so I gave the other party a step down.
"Senior, you look so hard! Is it really okay?" I deliberately looked miserable and pretended to be sad.
The old man also felt that I was letting off steam, and then I said: "You talk so much, I'm afraid you are working harder than me."
"In this case, how about we count as a tie? Everyone, please don't work so hard."
"Okay, let's not work so hard for all of us."
After three seconds, we let go of each other and took two hard steps back. I was sweating profusely, so I picked up a tissue and wiped my sweat. Breathing heavily, I made fists with both hands and saluted the old man, " The seniors are profound, and the juniors admire them."
The old man also stroked his chest, gasped twice, and replied: "It's rare for you to have such cultivation at such a young age."
The duel between the two masters of the Daoist sect was evenly divided in terms of skill. It was a successful conclusion, saving enough face for the old man while also preserving the honor of the Yakuza sect.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, greeted the two minions on the left and right, looked at me again, then turned and left.
Just as he was going out, he suddenly said: "Young man, you are amazing. Today we are tied, and we must decide the winner next time with you." After saying this, he slapped the courtyard door heavily with his right hand, and the echo remained for a long time. Not scattered.
He is still angry, I underestimated him! All my attention was focused on the old man I had just competed with, and my eyes narrowed slightly to compensate.
This is the real ruthless person, and it seems that he will be my strong enemy in the future.
"Yang Sheng, you can do it! Such a powerful old man even made you a draw."
I turned to look at him, shook my head and said, "No, I lost."
After saying that, I slumped down on the chair and collapsed.
Some people died, but not completely...