The Wudang Junior Master

"Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

As soon as I arrived at the meeting place on the other side, I heard this famous saying.

Zhang Wuling took a look and it seemed that the game had just started not long ago, and Xu Si, Feng Baobao and others were there.

Zhang Wuling walked over and asked, "How is it?"

"Just a little while ago." Xu San said.

"Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, you both won, right?"

"Of course." Zhang Chulan puffed out his chest proudly, "I was very fast this time."

"Okay." Zhang Wuling gave a thumbs up. "Let's go watch the show."

Off the field, Zhuge Qing took the lead and started with the Tuhe Cart.

However, on the opposite side, Wang Ye stood there with a calm look, but the ground under his feet suddenly arched up, and huge pieces of earth and rocks turned into a giant palm, swallowing all of Zhuge Qing's attacks.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing discovered that Wang Ye was also using strange magic.

But the difference is that the position where Wang Ye stands does not match the magic he uses.

The Xun position, which is wind, used the magic of the Kun position.

Facing Wang Ye's Tuhe Chariot, Zhuge Qing dodged to the side and used the Li Zi Fa Chi Lian.

Flames gushed out, but Wang Ye had an idea and used the merit of sandalwood. Wooden stakes grew out one by one to block the flames.

Using wood to stop fire?!

Zhuge Qing looked solemn. After thinking for a while, he used the strange imaging method and took the initiative to move forward again.

He wanted to take a closer look to see what was going on.

However, something strange happened. Zhuge Qing suddenly appeared behind Wang Ye.

He was charging in the front just now, but suddenly he was behind us.

Zhuge Qing turned his head abruptly, sweat pouring down his face, and shouted, "You...what on earth did you do!"

"Don't you understand?" Wang Ye turned around and said calmly, "If that's the case, then you should take a good look at what this game is all about."

Since he had already promised his junior uncle to show off Fenghou Qimen, Wang Ye naturally didn't mind showing off more at this moment.

It is not only for Zhuge Qing to see, but also for some people with ulterior motives to see.

Zhuge Qing widened his eyes and looked at Wang Ye's feet, and then saw a strange pattern.

Originally, this was nothing, but the next second, the Qimen situation that was supposed to remain unchanged suddenly started to move rapidly.

Wang Ye pointed at his feet and said, "Do you understand? It's different from other sorcerers who step on the directions to find good and bad luck. In this strange situation, I am the direction! I am good and bad luck!"

"Time, space, and the four plates of life and death are all customized by me!"

Zhang Wuling put his hands in his pockets and watched Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing talking off the court, but his peripheral vision was actually scanning the entire court.

Um......

Chen Jinkui is here, and this guy now seems to be fascinated.

That's right. After all, Fenghou Qimen is so attractive to sorcerers. It would be abnormal if he is not fascinated by it.

Sima Andao was there too, but he still looked aloof and seemed uninterested in Fenghou Qimen.

That's normal. After all, he comes from a big sect, and his cultivation and character are not bad either. One strange skill is not enough to make him interested.

Quan Xing...I can't tell. All the people present are strangers. I didn't see anyone familiar. I'm not sure if anyone came, but there's a high probability that someone was here.

On the old Taoist priest’s side, the ten bosses are all acquaintances—huh?

Zhang Wuling turned his head slightly and looked at the person standing behind the old Taoist priest and sitting next to Feng Zhenghao.

The man had silver hair and a sturdy build, very similar to the tiger-like one, and had obviously practiced external martial arts.

But the old man's skin was not dark, and he had a smile on his face, looking quite kind and gentle.

I've never seen this person before. Who is he?

Just as Zhang Wuling was looking at him curiously, the old man seemed to have sensed it and turned his head to nod and smile at him.

Very perceptive.

Zhang Wuling remained calm and bowed slightly in response.

Xia He saw this from the side and leaned over to whisper, "This man is Hong Wen, the president of the Yihe Society."

"He is the president of the Yihe Society?"

"Yeah." Xia He nodded. "He did come to the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time, but he rarely showed up before."

"I see." Zhang Wuling nodded and took note of Hong Wen's appearance.

At this time, after witnessing the magic of Fenghou Qimen, Zhuge Qing admitted defeat and ended the game.

Today, he finally had his eyes opened. The Wu Hou Qi Men that he had studied for so long was completely defeated.

Yes, it was a complete defeat, a complete defeat.

For Zhuge Qing, the Qimen game performed by Wang Ye, which allowed him to move the four plates at will and control time and space, was just like using a cheat.

Anyone who has been abused by someone using cheats in a game must have experienced this. Besides anger, they probably feel helpless.

Fight? How? Can you beat the cheater?

After losing, Zhuge Qing raised his head and looked at the sky. For a moment, he felt complicated and didn't know where to start.

On the other side, Wang Ye first looked up and glanced at Zhang Wuling, then walked up to Zhuge Qing.

"Zhuge Qing, stop standing there. You're starving. Let's go find something to eat."

Wang Ye didn't care whether Zhuge Qing agreed or not. He followed someone else's example, put his arm around Zhuge Qing's shoulder and walked out with him.

Zhuge Qing was speechless, then asked curiously, "By the way, what did you use just now?"

Wang Ye didn't care at all since he was going to be exposed anyway, and said directly: "Feng Hou Qi Men, one of the Eight Wonders, do you know it?"

"Was that Fenghou Qimen just now?"

"If it's genuine, replace it."

"You guys in Wudang still learn this?"

"How is it possible? Only two people can do it."

"Two people? Who else is there besides you?" Zhuge Qing was very curious.

"My junior uncle!" Wang Ye said as a matter of course, "Who else could it be other than him? I learned Fenghou Qimen from him. His attainments are much higher than mine."

"Master Zhang also knows Fenghou Qimen?!" Zhuge Qing was surprised.

Zhang Wuling's physique...oh, no, it's his style. He doesn't look like a sorcerer at all.

Practicing both magic and martial arts? Is this really that outrageous!

Wang Ye nodded and said with a chuckle, "Of course, if you want to learn, you can go find my junior uncle, but the prerequisite is that you can beat him."

Hearing this, Zhuge Qing glanced at Wang Ye speechlessly.

If I can beat your junior master, why would I need Fenghou Qimen?

Although I have never fought with Zhang Wuling, I have watched his matches and had a sparring match with Wang Ye today.

Even if Wang Ye could defeat him with Feng Hou, then Zhang Wuling, whose attainments were even higher than Wang Ye's Feng Hou...

Zhuge Qing is not yet at the stage where he wants to die.

After complaining in his heart, Zhuge Qing suddenly came to his senses——

I didn’t feel it before, but now that Wang Ye is hugging me and keeping close to me, I can feel the muscles and strength under the Taoist robe.

After comparing and calculating in his mind, Zhuge Qing felt that his boxing skills were not good enough to defeat Wang Ye.

This is almost completely destroyed in all directions...

As they were about to leave the venue, Zhuge Qing suddenly turned around and asked, "Wang Ye, do you like eating duck too?"

"Well, you don't miss me, so of course I eat it." Wang Ye scratched his head. "Of course, it's mainly because Junior Master-Uncle loves it, so I ate a lot of it on the mountain. I even brought him some authentic Bian Yi Fang roast duck."

Zhuge Qing frowned slightly and asked, "I don't really eat duck, is chicken okay?"

"What?"