Martial Arts: Lin Shiyin beats him at the beginning

"Damn it! This Wei Wuji dares to bring people to harass Yihua Palace!"

Bai Wuyou frowned, "Miss Yaoyue, then you should go quickly, this matter is important."

Yaoyue put away the envelope, looked at Bai Wuyou with some hesitation, and said:

"I'll let Lianxing accompany you, and I can solve the problem when I go back alone.

This time, absolutely kill the weeds! "

Bai Wuyou smiled, "Take Lianxing back together. Although you are now a land god, you should not be careless. One more person is one more insurance method. Be prepared for everything.

The few of them are now masters of the master realm, what are you worried about? "

What Bai Wuyou said was well-founded, Yaoyue showed a faint smile on her small and delicate face:

"That's what you said."

Just finished speaking, Lian Xing also got out, with a worried look on his face:

"Sister, let's go back quickly, I'm afraid things will change later."

Yaoyue nodded, and nodded to Bai Wuyou with Lianxing, her figure flashed and disappeared immediately!

The lightness kung fu of the land gods has already reached an unimaginable level. It is estimated that it will not take a few hours to return to Yihua Palace.

"I hope it's all right."

Bai Wuyou looked up at the sky and said softly.

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Although there were many carriages on the main road, there seemed to be no town nearby.

Bai Wuyou drove the carriage to a sparsely populated place nearby, and jumped off the carriage.

Sun Xiaohong also jumped down.

The two carriages behind him also stopped.

Lin Shiyin, Lin Xian'er, Xiao Longnv, and Li Mochou were sitting in the last carriage, and they also got off the carriage at this moment.

Lin Xian'er was the first to notice the lack of people, trotted over and pulled Bai Wuyou's sleeve and said:

"My lord, where are sister Yaoyue and sister Lianxing? Where did they go? Did they go hunting game?"

Bai Wuyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his finger, and tapped Lin Xian'er's pure white forehead:

"You know how to eat, right?"

"The two of them have something to go back to Yihua Palace, it seems that someone is looking for trouble for them."

When Lin Xian'er heard it, she immediately jumped up.

"What? Someone dares to trouble Yaoyue and Lianxing, where are they? I'll teach them a lesson!"

As she spoke, Lin Xianer punched the void with her two small fists deep inside.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid no one can beat the cultivation of the two of them, so don't worry about it.

Let's protect my safety first. "

Lin Xian'er stuck out her tongue, bouncing and saying:

"I'm sorry son, I know! I must be a substitute guard!"

While everyone was talking and laughing, camp had already been set up, and the surrounding environment was also cleaned up.

Not far away, Li Mochou suddenly said:

"Master Bai, there seems to be roast chicken here!"

Got roast chicken?

Everyone hurried over and saw a bonfire, which still smelled like roast chicken.

"Beggar Chicken?"

Bai Wuyou saw the name of this dish at a glance.

"It seems that someone here was cooking just now, forget it, we'd better not bother."

Bai Wuyou waved his hand and led everyone back to his camp.

Started my own lunch.

Roast chicken and roast duck, hot noodles, hot rice, refreshing juice drinks, and mellow wine.

There are even tables and hot tea.

Bai Wuyou looked at the table full of delicacies, and his mood immediately improved a lot:

"Come, come, let's eat!"

Where did Li Mochou and Xiaolongnv eat such a rich and delicious food?

The eyes are almost straight.

Li Mochou who was eating was screaming.

Xiao Longnu kept staring at Bai Wuyou with big eyes.

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When the wine was half drunk, Bai Wuyou's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help laughing:

"The beggar chicken next to me is back."

Sure enough, after a while.

A tattered beggar walked over swaggeringly.

Holding a whole beggar chicken, he smiled and said:

"Little brother, what kind of wine are you drinking? Can I trade my roast chicken for a pot of wine with you?"

The beggar stretched out his hand and handed the roast chicken to Bai Wuyou.

Bai Wuyou looked at the four fingers of the beggar, and his heart skipped a beat.

Smile to:

"it is good."

After taking the roast chicken, picked up half a jug of wine, and said:

"There is still half a pot, is it enough?"

………………

The beggar was full of joy, picked up the jug, and opened the gourd lid on his waist with his left hand.

Then he poured all the half jug of wine into his own gourd.

Not letting go of the last drop of wine, he raised the jug, pointed the mouth of the jug to his eyes, and saw that there was indeed no drop in the jug, so he returned the jug to Bai Wuyou.

"Hey, you little brother is not bad. If I return you half a jug of fine wine with the roast chicken, it's still my money."

The beggar looked at Bai Wuyou, then at Lin Shiyin, Lin Xian'er and other beauties.

With amazement in his eyes, he turned his head and sighed:

"Little brother, as the saying goes, money does not leak out. With so many beautiful girls, I'm afraid it's easy to get angry. Don't think I talk too much. It's better for these little ladies to dress up in disguise and get some dirt on them. It's good on the face."

This suspected Hong Qigong is a kind person.

Bai Wuyou nodded with a smile and said:

"Thank you, but we also have martial arts, so we can protect ourselves."

Hong Qigong glanced at everyone again, pointed at Li Mochou and couldn't help laughing:

"Among you, only this girl is good at martial arts, and her second-rate peak state is indeed enough to be proud of.

However, there is a sky beyond the sky, there are people beyond the people, and the second-rate peak is not enough to be proud of the world, so you still have to be careful. "

Lin Xian'er smiled and said:

"This old man, I don't know what level of martial arts must be achieved before he can be said to be proud of the Jianghu?"

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Chapter 452 Changes in Song Wulin

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Hong Qigong picked up the wine gourd, put it to the tip of his nose and took a few sips intoxicated, then he threw his head up and poured a big gulp into his mouth.

"Wow! Great wine!"

After smashing it comfortably a few times, Hong Qigong opened his eyes and smiled:

"For the sake of your willingness to exchange wine with me, I will show you a few words of mercy."

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, if you have been walking on the official road, it is still safe, as long as you don't encounter the struggle between the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, or the battlefield where the two countries are fighting each other. Little girl, your second-rate peak strength is enough to settle the general rivers and lakes. Master."

Li Mochou was not convinced when she saw Hong Qigong say this about herself, and couldn't help but want to defend herself.

Although I am only a second-rate peak, Mr. Bai and the others are all at the level of immortals.

Bai Wuyou put his index finger to his mouth, "[-]", and looked at Li Mochou with a smile.

Li Mochou swallowed her words immediately, and looked at Hong Qigong angrily.

Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed:

"Little girl, don't be unconvinced. If it was our older generation's martial arts back then, your second-rate peak state would be enough to be proud of the Great Song martial arts. It's just that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and now the new generation of Great Song has already become the most talented person in the Song Dynasty." It has advanced the martial arts of the Song Dynasty a big step forward, and today is different from the past!"

Bai Wuyou suddenly became curious and asked:

"How do you say this? Who are the top figures in the Song Dynasty now? Can they be compared to the five masters of the Song Dynasty?"

Hong Qigong was stunned, and looked at Bai Wuyou, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think he had a cultivated appearance.

With a relieved smile:

"Hehe, although you young man doesn't know martial arts, you know a lot about martial arts.

That's right, Wujue of the Great Song Dynasty was indeed the representative figure of the highest peak of martial arts.

Chongyang, the king of supernatural powers, evil in the east and poison in the west, emperor from the south and beggar from the north, was the top warrior in the Song Dynasty.

But among them, the one with the highest cultivation is only Wang Chongyang, and Wang Chongyang is only at the initial stage of a super first-class master.

The others are all top-notch masters. "

Bai Wuyou nodded, recalling Huang Yaoshi's cultivation, the first time he met him, his cultivation was indeed only first-class peak.

"But in today's Song Dynasty, there are endless top masters, and there are many master-level masters!

For example, North Qiaofeng and South Murong, who have been the most popular recently, are all master-level masters.

Mysterious sects such as the Xiaoyao School appeared again, and masters and masters continued to appear in the world.

The Wujue of the Great Song Dynasty back then is no longer the peak figure now. "

Speaking of this, Hong Qigong seemed to have reached a point where he was sad, and couldn't help but lifted the gourd again and poured wine into his mouth.

Bai Wuyou thought for a moment, and asked the most core question:

"Why is this happening? Could it be that in recent years, many new exercises have been released?"

Hong Qigong immediately put down the gourd and looked at Bai Wuyou in surprise:

"You are asking the key point. It's just that you are wrong.

Back then in the era of Wujue, the style of martial arts in the martial arts of the Song Dynasty was simple and simple, and everyone competed with each other to the end.Generally do not hurt people's lives.

Many vicious and vicious exercises are despised by everyone, and few people will practice them.

Even many people, who have obtained the top skills, will refrain from practicing for the sake of the righteous conscience of the martial arts. Even if they bring the skills into the coffin, they will not be left behind to harm the martial arts! "

Bai Wuyou immediately thought of Wang Chongyang.