Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 205 The God of Nuo hits the ceiling with the whip Yang Fang

 “Hit the divine whip Yang Fang?!”

Spiritual consciousness passed over the fertile fields outside Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Yulou looked at the young man with an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

It wasn’t until his eyes fell on the steel whip wrapped in black cloth behind him, but the four-sided wide surface of the stainless steel whip could still be faintly seen, that he suddenly realized and reacted.

Four-sided and seven-jointed whip for beating corpses.

 Disciple of the Golden Abacus.

Chat the civet cat Yang Fang!

A few months ago at the Dragon King Temple in Fuxian Lake, I had just seen Quetzalcoatl, the Snake Worshiper, and the Green Tomb. I didn’t expect to meet him again just ten days after returning to Chenjiazhuang.

 Add the words of Cui Laodao and Zhou Mingyue.

 The God of Nuo, Gui Bu Yu, The Country of Mysteries, Four Gods Fighting Three Demons.

 Chen Yulou looked calm, but the excitement deep in his eyes could not be concealed.

 The old foreigner is full of energy.

 “However, you’d better get rid of your charlatanism.”

 The way he behaves is also quite consistent with his temper.

 Not only has extraordinary skills.

Yang Fang has met a few of them.

  After all, the latter is better at Taoism.

 As long as we encounter injustice, we will never turn a blind eye.

 That is to say, I didn’t go to Tianjin Guard, otherwise it would have been five gods slaying three demons.

 A pure martial arts fanatic.

 Since I left Fangjiashan a few years ago.

 “The shopkeeper has a capacity to accommodate others.”

Unexpectedly, this time when he passed through Dongting and headed to Wuling Mountain, he met two female heroes on the way.

 Chen Yulou put away his thoughts.

However, although martial arts prospered during the Republic of China, and martial arts practitioners were like crucian carp crossing the river, most of the true masters, especially martial arts masters, could not see the beginning of the dragon but the tail.

The whole person looks like a daring and majestic person.

Hung from his waist was a nine-section whip.

 Pointing to the town road not far away, backed by green mountains and located among fertile fields.

 Save the world and save the people, rob the rich and give to the poor.

 Spit out a thick breath.

 But we can also get a glimpse of Yang Fang's domineering side.

Yang Fang is a man who is brave and good at fighting. In terms of force alone, he is definitely the ceiling of Nuo Shen Chapter, not even Cui Laodao.

 “Brother Yang, just ahead is Chenjiazhuang.”

 “As expected of the Chen family…”

 A face full of wonder.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but it rained a little bit last night. The clouds in the mountain forest were covered with fog early in the morning. Several people walked through the mist, and their hair tips were wet.

 Although it is just a conjecture.

 It’s just that there are few opponents who can make him enjoy himself.

 He carries a large bow on his back, and a quiver hangs on the side of his horse's back.

 Facing her reminder.

Yang Fang, who was on horseback, seemed a little stunned. He just looked at the whip in her hand absentmindedly, a little surprised, but more of a strong fighting spirit.

 The veil of fog shrouding this world is being lifted more and more.

The red girl is wearing a red dress, her hair is tied into a ponytail, and her brows are full of vitality.

His character is bohemian. Besides fighting, his favorite thing is to compete with others.

He also withdrew his eyes from the high wall in front of him and chose to go all the way around.

Over the years, he has been traveling around the world, carrying a magic whip and fighting everywhere.

They started from Shijun Mountain and saw too many refugees along the way. When they suddenly saw such a paradise where there was no traffic and chickens and dogs could hear each other, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Yang Fang inherited the character of his master Jin Abacus.

Yang Fang has actually noticed Chenjiazhuang for a long time.

Or eight unique and eight strange things, ten tigers and ten dragons.

 Suddenly reminded me.

On the same day when we were passing through the mountains, a group of bandits returned from a robbery and kidnapped more than a dozen young girls. It was easy to know what would happen to them. Just when they were about to rescue them, Hua Ling and Miss Hong had already rushed into the battle.

 Originally, he was worried that the two girls' family would be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

result…

 Less than half a quarter of an hour.

 The bandits, who numbered about thirty, were dealt with cleanly.

Although Yang Fang did not die personally, he was always on the sidelines with his horse on the side, and took care of several bandits who tried to escape.

 What amazed him was far more than the two men's powerful skills.

 What was even more beyond his expectation was the nine-knot whip in Miss Hong’s hand.

Soft but not firm, the mind moves at will, the force is like a mountain avalanche, the movement is stronger than a dragon, and the killing blow is no weaker than the magic whip in his hand.

In today's world, martial arts practitioners either specialize in fists and kicks, or are fond of swords and guns. There are almost many people who use long whips as weapons.

 At least before that.

 He has never encountered it before.

Even the nine-section whip used by Red Girl is different from his divine whip.

The former is known for his soft strength, but his bamboo-jointed steel whip uses strong force but heavy blows, and uses force to hurt people.

But this did not prevent him from trying to compete and compete.

Unfortunately.

This red girl has a cold personality and refuses to let strangers in.

 Even if he begged shamelessly all the way.

From beginning to end, she never let go.

On the contrary, the little Taoist nun Hua Ling was approachable and would say a few words from time to time, so as not to embarrass him.

Until we were chatting, we learned that Yang Fang was born in the gold-touching family and learned from Jin Abacus.

The red girl finally had a hint of surprise on her face.

 As Chen Yulou’s confidant.

She knew very well that on the way back from southern Yunnan, the shopkeeper had always planned to go to Wuku Temple to find Elder Chen.

 And that person, before he became a monk, was the direct disciple of Zhang Sanlianzi and the senior brother who touched Jinmen in this generation.

Yang Fang is a disciple of Jin Abacus.

 In terms of seniority, wouldn’t it be necessary to call Elder Chen uncle?

 In addition, the shopkeeper always likes to make friends with heroes.

 She is also a veteran.

Although he has no feelings for Yang Fang, he highly recognizes his strength.

Since you can't drive him away, it's better to take him back to Chenjiazhuang and give the shopkeeper a headache.

 Hearing that one of them was from Changsheng Mountain and the other was a Taoist monk of this generation, Yang Fang was even more amazed.

 At that time, he studied art in Fangjiashan.

 He has heard his master say it countless times.

In the rivers and lakes, there are people who touch the golden hills, and there are also people who move mountains and unload ridges.

I didn’t expect that the two women who bumped into each other unintentionally had such powerful backgrounds.

Over the years, he has also heard about the names of Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, but he has never had the chance to meet them.

 Such a good opportunity now.

How could Yang Fang be willing to miss it?

 Wuling Mountain is right there anyway, and we won’t leave on our own if we grow up. So what’s the difference if we go early or late?

　　I immediately gave up my original itinerary.

 Follow the three men to see Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

 “Don’t worry, Miss Hong, Yang is not a newbie who has just entered the world. He knows how to measure things.”

Yang Fang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

Shake your head and smile.

However, it can be seen from his unruly expression that he did not hear a word.

I have long heard that the three generations of thieves in the Chen family are chief.

Changsheng Mountain even dominates the green forests of thirteen provinces in the north and south.

Logically speaking, a person who can sit in the top position of Changsheng Mountain cannot be such a narrow-minded person.

 See his eyes twinkling.

 There was even a bit of expectation and eagerness in his words.

Hong girl sighed secretly.

 Her reminder just now was purely out of good intentions.

This guy has a straightforward personality and only thinks about martial arts practice.

Seeing that she did not relent, she agreed.

So he turned around and stared at the old foreigner.

 I don’t know how many times we discussed each other along the way.

From what he said, he said he was here for a visit, but actually he wanted to fight with the shopkeeper and Yang Kuaishou.

only…

 Which one is his opponent?

The shopkeeper is so powerful that he can kill the big monster by himself.

And Partridge Whistle has been famous in the world for his skills since his debut.

 When he was in Pingshan, he practiced Taoism with a golden elixir.

Although Yang Fang is good, he is still a bit young compared to the two old Jianghu.

If the time comes, Yi Xian comes up and asks for a test of skills, I'm afraid he will be beaten to pieces.

It's a pity that this guy didn't understand his good intentions at all.

 In this case, she didn’t bother to persuade her.

"gone."

With a gentle pat on the horse's back, she, dressed in a red dress, was like a flame breaking through the morning fog, and headed straight for Chenjiazhuang, not far away.

 “Sister Hong, wait for me.”

Hua Ling didn’t waste any time and quickly chased after him.

　　See them leaving first.

The old foreigner glanced at Yang Fang and saw that he had a blank look on his face. He couldn't help but secretly shake his head. I thought I was stupid enough and didn't understand the world.

I didn’t expect that there is another mountain higher than the other.

 “Let’s go, old foreigner brother.”

Yang Fang was completely unaware of this, and his mind was filled with the scene after meeting the two leaders, Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao.

 Look at the old foreigner reining up his horse and stopping in place.

　　Can't help but urge.

"…good."

 The old foreigner hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

  Anyway, senior brother and shopkeeper Chen are very experienced.

 Especially the latter, they have a special way of dealing with others.

It's impossible to really hurt someone.

Without hesitation, he pulled the reins, and the old horse under him immediately galloped forward.

only…

 Four people arrived outside the village one after another.

 Haven’t entered the city yet.

 From a distance, I saw a figure in a green shirt strolling from the other side of Zhuangzi.

 “The shopkeeper?!”

 “It’s Brother Chen.”

 The moment I saw him.

Hong girl and Hua Ling both looked happy.

Although I have only been out for about ten days, I don’t know why, but I feel like I am in another world.

I thought he was in retreat. Even if he returned to the village, it would take several days before he could see anyone.

Unexpectedly, I just came back and saw him immediately.

 “Why didn’t you say hello when you came back?”

Chen Yulou looked at the two of them with a smile.

 At the Huodong Temple before, he thought that the two girls were going crazy because they had gone out for more than ten days without seeing anyone, but they happened to meet them just as they came down the mountain.

 “It’s not far away either…”

Hua Ling looked surprised.

 But Miss Hong, who knew the shopkeeper's character well, lowered her head and secretly stuck out her tongue.

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Fang and the old foreigner who came from behind.

The two couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief.

Yang Fang is okay.

 After all, the group of people didn’t get along for a long time.

 But the old foreigners knew that Miss Red lived up to her name, with a fiery temperament and amazing methods, and the men on the mountain were as afraid of her as a tiger.

 But in front of outsiders, he is as cold as ice.

Even though we have known each other for so long.

　　The relationship between the two people is also a gap of alienation.

Have you ever seen her look like a little daughter?

 “As long as everything goes well.”

Chen Yulou glanced at the two of them and said gently.

Then his eyes fell on Yang Fang and the old foreigner.

 “I’ve met shopkeeper Chen.”

The old foreigner stood up and clasped his fists, then thought of something else, and quickly pointed to Yang Fang beside him and introduced.

"Who is this…"

 But the sentence has not been finished yet.

Yang Fang had already lifted his horse and passed the three of them. He jumped off his horse, carried the magic whip on his back, and strode to Chen Yulou with bright eyes, as bright as fire.

Hands his fists and grins.

 “I’m in Yangfang, and I’ve met shopkeeper Chen.”

 He felt that he was serious enough.

 It’s just that face, which is inherently cynical and dissolute.

but.

 Chen Yulou didn't care at all.

　　"beating the magic whip, racing civet cats, I have admired the name of Brother Yang for a long time."

“Eh... Shopkeeper Chen knows about me?”

Seeing him reveal the origin of his identity, Yang Fang couldn't help but look stunned.

 In recent years, he has spent most of his time walking in the Yellow River Basin.

It is thousands of miles away from Xiangyin.

Moreover, he has not gained much fame yet, so it stands to reason that Shopkeeper Chen should not know that he is.

“How could Chen not know that he is a master of the golden abacus?”

Chen Yulou smiled and shook his head.

“What’s more, doesn’t Brother Yang know what I do?”

 “Fight back...yes.”

Yang Fang was startled and blurted out. He didn't realize it until he was halfway through the words. He couldn't help but slap his forehead and suddenly realized what he said.

The man in front of me is the leader of the green forest in the 13th province.

He is also the leader of Xiling in this generation.

news-clever.

Even if you don’t know yourself, how could you not have heard of the master’s name?

“Chen had the idea of ​​paying homage to his master many years ago, but unfortunately he has been dragged down by things. I wonder if he can pay homage to his master?”

 Yang Fang in front of him looks like he is only about twenty.

　　It is the right time to be young.

 It seems that it has not been many years since he left the mountain.

Moreover, it seems that without getting to know Cui Laodao, Meng Ben, Feng Dianchen, Tantai Mingyue, Blind Laoyi and others, there is no way to kill the black tiger in Luoyang City.

“To be honest with shopkeeper Chen, I haven’t seen the master for several years.”

 Speaking of the golden abacus.

The bohemian look on Yang Fang's face finally calmed down.

 He has studied under Jin Abacus for many years.

 You have to find the secret of finding the dragon by touching the gold.

 It’s just that after I came down from the mountain, I kept walking in the rivers and lakes and never went back.

Now that he heard Chen Yulou mention it, he couldn't help but feel a little missing in his heart.

His tone didn't sound like he was being hypocritical.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh secretly.

According to the original work, shortly after Yang Fang left, Jin Abacus went to Longling and escaped into the Western Zhou tomb through the Fish Bone Temple.

　　If you calculate it this way.

It is very likely that things will be bad now, and I am afraid that he has passed away.

His eyes swept over his collar calmly.

Yang Fang did not have any gold-touching charms on him.

This has also been verified.

“Stop talking about this, Brother Yang has come all the way, how about going to the village to rest first?”

 “Take your rest in no hurry.”

Yang Fang waved his hand.

 In a blink of an eye, the darkness in his eyes disappeared, and was once again covered with a thick fire.

“Everyone in the world says that shopkeeper Chen is very skilled.”

 “I wonder if you can give me a chance to learn from each other?”

coming…

　　See him posting in person.

The three people behind them couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of helplessness flashing across their expressions.

 Along the way, they had seen Yang Fang’s character.

 Even if you only have a little free time.

They can all talk about martial arts.

The old foreigner felt that he was already a martial arts fanatic. After all, he had often challenged Kunlun to compete with each other before. After meeting Yang Fang, he realized that he was nothing compared to him.

 “Discuss?”

 Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

 Looked at him deeply.

Almost instantly, Yang Fang was clearly visible to him.

The qi and blood are like mercury, and there is a faint sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

 Most of the meridians and acupoints of the body are opened.

 At his age, his achievements in martial arts are indeed far superior to those of ordinary people.

but…

The gap between us and him is still too big.

If he practices cultivation, he will see himself as a cricket sees the sky.

 “Chen has not done anything with others for many years.”

 Withdraw your gaze.

Chen Yulou looked at his burning eyes.

 Speaking of which, Yang Fang actually has many similarities with him.

 Especially those night eyes.

　　It is definitely a unique existence in the entire world of ghost blowing lanterns.

"but…"

Hearing the polite refusal in his words, Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but when he changed the subject, a touch of expectation quickly arose in his disappointment.

“Brother Yang Fang, if you are not in a hurry, we will stay in Zhuangzi for the next two days.”

“How about I find you someone in a few days who will definitely satisfy you?”

 (End of this chapter)