During this period, the daily income of the inn was equal to the income of the past three or four months, which was called a lot of money.

It can be said that every day the inn is full of seats and noisy!

There is an inn.

In a guest room.

Daoist Chongxu, the master of Wudang, and Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, faced each other. Their faces were ruddy and lustrous, and they were talking to each other with smiles on their faces.

Chongxu looked towards the direction of Heimuya outside the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a thoughtful smile, and said: "Old friend Fang Zheng, who do you think will win the battle between Su Yang and Dongfang Bubai this time? !"

Since the Shaolin Temple incident last time, the two factions have been at odds with each other. Although the leaders of the two factions are sitting together and having a good talk, there is something wrong with them after all, and they don't have the feeling of being honest with each other like before.

Today, a simple question that cannot be simpler is filled with another layer of probing meaning to see the relationship between the two factions.

Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, put one hand on his chest, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Old friend Chongxu, now I am Fang Ming, not Fang Zheng, please be careful with your words!"

Fang Zheng did not reply to Daoist Chongxu's question on the spot, but "kindly" reminded him of his current alias.

After all, the Shaolin Temple is still closed today, if people in the Jianghu know that he appeared in the Jianghu, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Shaolin's reputation.

As a treacherous and cunning Fang Zheng, naturally he couldn't let such a thing happen.

"It's the veteran Meng Lang!"

Daoist Chongxu cupped his hands and bowed to express his apology.

"nothing!"

Fang Zheng shook his head, his sallow complexion said nothing happened, just pay attention next time, but thinking of what Chongxu asked just now, his right hand frivolously flirted with a foot-long white beard, and said: "Both of them have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, so it's hard to guess ah!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, no matter how flickering his eyes were, he obviously didn't say what was true in his heart.

"That's right, both of them have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, they are invincible!"

Daoist Chongxu saw that Fang Zheng didn't say anything, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, in order not to let the other party see, he looked at the pedestrians walking back and forth on the street outside the window, and smiled wryly, looking a bit bitter.

"Yes!"

Fang Zheng nodded, an inexplicable expression appeared on his face, his eyes lightly glanced at Chongxu outside the window, and he did not speak.

Another elegant room.

There were five people sitting inside, three men and two women.

One is holding an erhu in his hand, in his early sixties, with a thin face, and looks a little malnourished.

The second one looked a bit like a businessman, about fifty, holding a long sword, his face was full of red, and there was a faint gleam in his eyes from time to time.

One is a middle-aged literati dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a righteous face and a restrained aura around him, nothing can be seen.

The other two women are about the same age, in their 30s. One is dressed as a monk with a whisk in her hand; the other is sitting next to a middle-aged scribe, holding a long sword in her hand. It's the attire of a virtuous wife.

The five people sat opposite each other around the round table, they were the five leaders of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, namely the sect leader Yue Buqun, the heroine Ning Zhongze, Liu Zhengfeng, Mo Da of the Hengshan School and Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School.

Yue Buqun looked in the direction of Heimuya, and a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes. Back then, the Five Sacred Sword Sect, led by Zuo Lengchan, attacked Heimuya beyond their means. In the end, they couldn't even find their headquarters, so they were disgraced. defeated.

Thinking about it now, more than ten years have passed.

Time flies so fast, the past is unbearable!

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Yue Buqun in front of him, hesitated a little, and said, "Senior brother Yue, who do you think will win the battle between Su Yang and Dongfang Bubai in the end?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Ning Zhongze and the others looked at Yue Buqun, showing some anticipation.

Compared with them, Yue Buqun had more contacts with Su Yang, so he would definitely give a pertinent reply.

Yue Buqun didn't answer immediately when he heard the words, his slightly lunar eyes swept over the faces of Liu Zhengfeng and the others one by one, and finally looked back at Heimuya, his brows frowned slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said, "It's hard to say!"

Yue Buqun did know a little about Su Yang. He knew that this man was powerful. He not only defeated Feng Qingyang, the Huashan sword master, but now he had entered the innate realm that warriors dreamed of. No one knew how strong he was.

And Dongfang Bubai has long been famous, and is recognized as No.1 in the world. He has entered the innate realm for many years, and his strength is unfathomable. It is not something that a person like him, who is in the peerless realm, can guess!

If it had to be said which of the two was stronger, it would be hard for Yue Buqun to judge?

However, thinking that the two had already entered the innate realm, Yue Buqun's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness.

Liu Zhengfeng was startled, he didn't expect Yue Buqun to give such a reply, but he soon understood the reason, they had not broken through to the innate realm, they couldn't know the strength of the innate realm, so naturally it was difficult to give an absolute judgment.

Mo Da's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yue Buqun who had a solemn and contemplative face, without any expression on his face, and said: "Their level of competition is beyond my comprehension.

Furthermore, it has nothing to do with me who wins and who loses in the end. What I have to consider now is, how will the Wuyue faction go in the future?

Do you want to cultivate your life and rest, develop peacefully, or continue to fight against the devil? "

Mo Da deserves to be a person with relatively low EQ. He speaks regardless of the occasion. A simple sentence directly makes the good atmosphere of the scene extremely embarrassing. Most people really don't have the ability to appear cold!

Looking at Yue Buqun's gloomy face, Liu Zhengfeng thought in his heart that he would suffer. This question itself is not a problem, and it's okay to ask it, but the occasion is obviously inappropriate. Why can't Senior Brother Mo change his habit of using his brain when speaking?

No matter how old you are, you are still so sad!

Liu Zhengfeng sighed slightly, glanced lightly at Yue Buqun, and said half-jokingly: "Master Mo, I am here today to pay attention to Su Yang and Dongfang Bubai, not to discuss the future development of the Wuyue Sect. If everyone hears it, it will cause unnecessary trouble!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but wink at Ambassador Mo, telling him not to say anything. Now that the Five Sacred Sword Sects have merged, and the head is Yue Buqun, it's no longer the time when they didn't merge!

Master Dingyi saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, noticed Yue Buqun's gloomy face, and quickly echoed: "Yes, let Senior Brother Yue worry about the future development of the Five Sacred Sect. I just need to follow Senior Brother Yue's orders. .”

Ning Zhong realized that something was wrong with Yue Buqun's breath, so he secretly pulled his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice: "Senior brother"

As for what she said to Yue Buqun, Liu Zhengfeng and the others didn't hear it, or they didn't want to hear it. They were all giving Ambassador Mo winks, hoping that he wouldn't make trouble.

Yue Buqun came back to his senses, looked at Ning Zhongze and the other four who were staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Ah?

I didn't catch what you said, can you say it again? "

He really didn't hear it. He was thinking about other things just now, and his attention was not on the scene.

"Aha, it's nothing, just now the four of us were talking about the decisive battle between Su Yang and Dongfang Bubai"

Seeing that Yue Buqun didn't hear what happened just now, Ning Zhong hurriedly laughed and changed the subject, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

"Yes, the few of us feel that Su Yang has a better chance of winning"

Master Dingyi agreed.

"Yeah"

Liu Zhengfeng also nodded in agreement, but Mo Da remained silent.

"Oh, maybe!"

Yue Buqun shook his head and sighed, without too much entanglement.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm asking for a ticket, there are only "three" days until the end of the month, and there are only 31 monthly passes at present, it's too miserable! 】

[Cheese: I wish everyone a fortune every day! 】

Chapter 47 Uphill

At the foot of Heimuya Mountain.

In the southwest of the unnamed town, there is a remote and quiet small courtyard.

Su Yang sat cross-legged and meditated in the house, his eyes stared straight at the direction of Heimuya, and his whole body exuded an ethereal aura, giving people a feeling that he was about to become a fairy.

a few days ago.

He came here quietly without disturbing anyone.

Spend some money to buy this courtyard from the ancient "intermediary" as a temporary foothold.

Because the location is remote and relatively quiet, it is just suitable for meditation.

After a few days of polishing, Su Yang's blood has been polished to the peak, and even his mental strength has been improved a lot through the secret method of alchemy, completely raising his energy to the best state.

At this moment, he has a kind of confidence that no matter who it is, he has the confidence to win.

However, Su Yang did not immediately go to Dongfang Invincible to compete, but recalled what he had gained in the world of Xiaoao!

,,,,,,,,, and other exercises, in addition to these, there are also martial arts concepts and creations that Feng Qingyang discussed.

Compared with the above exercises, Su Yang is most satisfied with creating and cultivating to break through the innate realm.

The former is a simple arrangement of one's own martial arts, and the latter is the threshold to step into the road of martial arts cultivation.

It can be said that the two are the biggest gains in this world.

Of course, it cannot be said that the top secret books obtained in this world are not good. These secret books are the essence summed up by countless martial arts seniors, and they are the best.

He was able to break through the innate realm, but also thanks to the reference of some of the above exercises.

Otherwise, you can only figure it out by yourself.

Now, although his eyes are looking in the direction of Heimuya, he is constantly sorting out what he has learned so far in his mind, trying to integrate it as much as possible, and digest it as his own.

Of course, it is not a small project if you want to fully master it. If you don't have ten or eight years, don't think about it!

However, Su Yang is not in a hurry.

Now that his cultivation has broken through the innate realm, his lifespan has increased by 300 years, adding the previous 230 years, it is exactly 530 years.

To him, ten years and eight years are nothing more than "one-fiftieth"!

Besides, he is still a man with bugs, as long as he follows the steps and develops world by world, the future...

On the road of longevity, there must be a place for him.

There is no need to worry about time at all.

Now, with the passing of every minute and every second, Su Yang still has no posture to go to Heimuya, as if he forgot that today is a decisive battle.

But is this really the case?

of course not!

he is waiting...

Wait for Dongfang Bubai to give him a signal.

At their level, as long as the distance is not too far, there will be a wonderful induction between them.

Now there is no movement of Dongfang Bubai on Heimuya, obviously Dongfang Bubai has not fully adjusted his state.

So, Su Yang is not in a hurry.

……

Time flows like water.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was dry and it was past noon.

The scorching sun descended from the nine heavens, causing the earth to rise in heat, revealing ripples like water vapor, which made people feel dizzy.

It was at this moment that a powerful coercion suddenly came from the peak of Heimuya, like an ancient place waking up from a deep sleep, majestic and domineering.

This coercion appeared very suddenly, but it didn't attract too many people's attention. Only people above the peerless realm could faintly feel it.

Others, fundamental qualifications.

"Finally ready?"

Su Yang got up slowly, looking at the aura emanating from the peak of Heimuya, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slight arc.

Afterwards, she tidied up her disguise a little bit, and walked outside.

Now that Dongfang Bubai has given the signal, Su Yang will naturally go to the appointment.

Soon, his figure appeared on the street.

All the people who were paying attention to the decisive battle found his figure, and they all showed excitement.

It's finally time to start!

For this duel, everyone has been waiting impatiently. If it weren't for the fact that the two are innate realm masters, some people would have complained a long time ago.

Compared with Dongfang Bubai's prestige that has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Su Yang's reputation seems a bit insignificant.

In other words, apart from killing a few first-class masters, there was nothing too terrifying.

Of course, this is only for the vast majority of martial arts people who don't know Su Yang's record. For Fang Zheng and others, Su Yang's reputation is no worse than Dongfang Bubai.

Especially those who knew that he had defeated Feng Qingyang felt that Su Yang could defeat Dongfang Bubai.

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