Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Just a teenager.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, he has never heard of any young man with such ability.

"Doing a trick will hurt the peace. Pindao is a monk, and he doesn't want to do this."

"Why don't we compare Qinggong first, don't you claim that you can walk alone in ten thousand miles? Qinggong must be good, right?"

When Tian Boguang heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What he is most proud of is his lightness.

The title of traveling alone is not for nothing.

You know, as a flower-picking thief, there are too many people in the rivers and lakes who want to kill him.

If he didn't practice the kung fu for his life, he would have the highest kung fu skills, and he would have been killed long ago.

"Little Taoist priest, you are competing with me, Tian, ​​I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

"Being in a poor way is about convincing people with reason."

"If you compete with others, even if you lose, you won't be convinced."

"Only Qinggong is the one. I know that Brother Tian has always been extremely confident."

"Well, let's make a bet."

Tian Boguang asked, "How about you talk about gambling?"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and pointed out of the cave.

"This is seven miles away, there is a small town, and there is a Huiyan Tower in the town."

"Let's go back to Yanlou as the end point, and let's have a competition of Qinggong."

"The first to go back to Yanloumen is the winner. If anyone loses, they must be ordained as a monk and worship this little master Yilin as their teacher."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Yilin next to her was stunned.

She didn't expect that this little Taoist actually knew his dharma name.

Why can't I remember that I have met such a person?

Could it be that he came here on purpose to save himself?

For some unknown reason, Yilin's face, before she knew it, had a blush...

Tian Boguang's face became a little weird.

"Boy, shouldn't you be trying to get the tiger to leave the mountain, so that this little nun like a flower like a jade can take the opportunity to leave?"

"You are an amorous seed, but do you know that if you do this, you will only give yourself this life in vain?"

"Even if Tian will spare you, and when you are ordained to become a monk, will this little nun still have to run away with others?"

Speaking of this, Tian Boguang suddenly recalled

"Well, you are a little Taoist priest, you really have a good plan."

"If you lose, you can become a monk and become a monk."

"She's a nun and you're a monk, aren't you a match made in heaven?"

"Tian Mou can't be fooled by you. If you lose to Tian Mou, then hurry up and let Tian Mou kill you with a knife."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

"The victory of the poor road is in hand, how can you have these thoughts?"

"It's Brother Tian, ​​you have the reputation of traveling alone for thousands of miles, shouldn't it be a vain reputation? Don't you dare to compete with me?"

Tian Boguang snorted coldly.

"Compared to. Tian was even afraid that you would fail. When he reached the Echo Tower, Tian killed you with one knife."

Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed when he heard his promise.

Tian Boguang was really fooled.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't forget the bet between us."

After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng made a gesture of please.

Tian Boguang saw such a challenge from the other party, and immediately shot like electricity, sealing Yilin's meridians.

"Little Taoist priest, let's go!"

He started light work, really fast like a gust of wind, worthy of the name of traveling alone.

The corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Taking advantage of Tian Boguang's time to run out, he shot like electricity and unlocked Yilin's sealed meridian.

Although Tian Boguang was fooled into agreeing to bet, it is uncertain whether the other party will abide by the bet.

Zhang Sanfeng is reluctant to pin his hopes on the other party's gambling products.

Taking this opportunity to let Yi Lin go is the wisest thing to do.

When Yilin regained her freedom, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She was about to say something when she saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure suddenly disappear in front of her eyes, chasing after Tian Boguang.

As soon as Tian Boguang came out of the cave, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng did not follow, and thought that the other party was deliberately coaxing him and wanted to take the opportunity to rescue Yilin.

He snorted coldly, then turned around and looked for Zhang Sanfeng to settle the account.

At this moment, I saw a figure galloping past in front of me, as fast as an arrow from the string.

Tian Boguang was shocked, and he never imagined that this teenage Taoist priest really had such a skill.

He raised his true energy and chased after him with all his strength, but he could only see the other side's back.

After running a distance, Zhang Sanfeng stopped.

He sat on the tree slightly, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for Tian Boguang to chase after him.

"Brother Tian, ​​your speed is a bit slow."

Tian Boguang snorted coldly, and the speed of his feet suddenly increased.

He is a loner, and he has never lost to anyone in Qinggong.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy too much, and hurriedly continued to perform his electric light walking, looking back to the Yanlou.

Both of them performed incomparably exquisite light work, and the land of seven miles will be reached in an instant.

Zhang Sanfeng had the electric light walking on his feet, so he naturally rushed in front of Tian Boguang and rushed to Huiyan Tower first.

"Brother Tian, ​​you lost."

Before returning to Yanlou, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Tian Boguang who came from behind, with a bright smile on his face. .

Chapter 22

"Little Taoist priest, your meritorious deeds are unparalleled in the world, Tian Mou, I am convinced."

Tian Boguang has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never met an opponent in Qinggong.

Only today did I know that there are indeed people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

This teenage Taoist priest in front of him has such a brilliant light power, which is truly shocking.

Although he is a flower-picking thief, he always admits that "thieves are also righteous" and does not want to be lazy in such things, but he is very happy to admit that he has lost.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has won the flower-picking thief Tian Boguang in the bet, and the chance reward is being distributed..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining [-] experience points and [-] skill points."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded lightly, it seemed that his luck was not bad, and he even got a chance reward.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Sanfeng was about to add experience points and skill points to the Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong.

In an instant, he felt that his internal strength had improved a lot.

Compared with the previous days of hard training, the internal strength he has cultivated is much more.

Sure enough, obtaining system rewards is a shortcut to cultivation.

Seeing Tian Boguang admit defeat, Zhang Sanfeng burst into laughter.

"Brother Tian's Qinggong is also very good. Since we are here before returning to Yanlou, why don't we go in and have a few drinks."

"I heard that the food and drink in Huiyan Tower is a must here. After running for so long, the greed in my stomach is about to break out."

He just wanted to drag Tian Boguang to the restaurant first and let Yilin run further.

Regarding the bet, Zhang Sanfeng deliberately kept his mouth shut, lest Tian Boguang find it difficult to accept and turn his face and deny the account.

When Yilin has escaped and is completely safe, he can weigh Tian Boguang's martial arts.

At that time, he would not be so polite.

"Little Taoist priest, you are very interesting. Not only is your meritorious deeds unparalleled in the world, but you are also a cheerful person. I, Tian Boguang, have always been a loner and run amok in the world, and this is the first time I have seen someone like you."

It turned out that because Tian Boguang had a reputation as a flower-picking thief, few people in the martial arts were willing to interact with him.

The reputation is too stinky, whoever touches whoever provokes a show.

His title of "Walking Alone in Ten Thousand Miles" not only means that he is outstanding in light work, but also shows that he has always been alone and does not deal with anyone.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about his identity today, Tian Boguang couldn't help being surprised.

The favorable impression of Zhang Sanfeng also rose sharply.

The two immediately walked into Huiyan Tower, ordered a table of wine and food, and began to drink to each other.

At this moment, a young man at the next table suddenly drew his sword and grabbed it in front of Tian Boguang.

"You, you... are you Tian Boguang, the flower-picking thief?"

Tian Boguang looked up at him.

"So what?"