Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

Although there was no confrontation of swords and swords in this round, the overall performance was far superior to the previous two rounds.

To control the water flow from a distance, not only deep internal strength is required, but also a very precise control ability to guide every trace of power.

As the heads of Taoism and Confucianism, the cultivation of the two is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary super masters.

Seeing that Fu Nian was not at a disadvantage, Xiao Meng also became interested, turned the water flow under his control into hundreds of water drops, and then launched an attack on the word "Li" condensed by Fu Nian.

Facing this sudden attack, Fu Nian had difficulty coping with it for a while, and within a breath, the word "Li" was completely shattered.It turned into splashes and fell back into the lake.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Fu Nian was about to lose.

But at this moment, he had an idea, controlled the lake water to form lotus leaves, wrapped the scattered water droplets, and then turned into blooming lotus flowers.

It was also this free and easy move that saved the defeat.

"Knowing the sea is boundless, seeing flowers and asking, Fu Nian sincerely seeks to learn, and I hope Senior Xiaomeng will not hesitate to give me advice."

Seeing this, Xiao Meng put the sword back into the scabbard, and said, "Dao Ke Dao is very Dao, not bad."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior."

Fu Nian said something, and also put away Tai'a sword.

The eldest son Fusu got up and applauded, "Okay, today's competition really opened my eyes."

Li Si asked at the side, "My lord, in this competition, the winner is..."

Fu Su smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose if you can see such a level of competition."

Then he walked up to Fu Nian, "Mr. Fu Nian is worthy of being a Confucianist in the world, his degree and demeanor are really admirable."

Fu Nian said respectfully, "My lord, you are absurdly praised, I dare not take it."

At this time, the former seemed to think of something, and asked, "I have heard the name of Mr. Xun Kuang for a long time. He is a great Confucianist. Can I recommend it?"

Fu Nian heard the words and said, "Master Uncle is getting old and resting in the bamboo forest at this time. I hope you will forgive me for not being able to come to greet you. If you want to see Master Xun, I will invite him to come here."

"Then trouble Mr. Fu Nian."

Fusu replied.

Fu Nian said, "Zifang, go and invite Master Uncle."

Zhang Liang cupped his hands and said, "Yes..."

And at this moment, Beichen said, "There's no need to be so troublesome, I'll do it."

As he spoke, he summoned up his true energy and called in one direction, "Mr. Xun Kuang, can you come and meet me?"

The sound was not very loud, but with the gushing out of true energy, the sound wave rolled towards all directions, spreading to every corner of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Fu Nian and others can naturally feel the extraordinaryness of it, such internal power is far beyond human reach.

In an elegant and secluded bamboo house, a neatly dressed old man was playing chess with him.

With white beard and white hair, he should be very old, but his mental state is better than many young people.

This person is none other than Master Xun, a respected Confucian figure.

Xun Kuang was concentrating on the chess game at this time, but just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

Slightly frowning, sighed softly, "I still can't hide."

After talking to himself, he put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, then stood up and walked out of the house.

After Fusu and the others waited for a while, they saw Xun Kuang walking over without hurrying.

Bowing and cupping his hands, he said, "Xun Kuang pays his respects to the Eldest Young Master. He is old and frail, and his legs and feet are not very flexible. I couldn't greet you in time. Please forgive me."

Fusu helped him up, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xun Kuang doesn't have to be like this. I'm the one who disturbed you."

Bei Chen looked at Xun Kuang and said, "Mr. Xun Kuang, it's been a long time."

Xun Kuang looked at the former, "The national teacher's sound transmission for thousands of miles is really extraordinary, I admire it."

Beichen replied with a faint smile, "It's just a trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Taoism has two unique sound transmission skills, namely, sound transmission for thousands of miles and sound transmission into secrets.

Thousand-mile sound transmission can transmit sound over a long distance. The stronger the skill, the greater the distance and range of transmission.

The sound transmission can transmit the words you want to say to the people around you with your thoughts at close range, and you can let specific people receive the message without opening your mouth.

Bei Chen went on to say, "Just now I saw Xiaomeng and Fu Nian had a competition of internal strength, and I also felt a little itchy. I wonder if I can learn from Mr. Xun Kuang..."

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Hearing this, Xun Kuang said, "I'm already old, and I don't have the mind to use force anymore."

Beichen smiled slightly and said, "It's true that fists and feet without eyes are easy to hurt harmony, but I have an idea, and we can learn from each other without using hands."

"I don't know what the teacher has in mind?"

Fusu on the side asked.

Bei Chen looked at Xun Kuang and said, "Just now the contest between Xiaomeng and Fu Nian failed to determine the winner, why don't we come to conclude this discussion with the sword?"