My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Good boy, you have some physical skills, huh?"

The bearded monk changed his palm into a fist and struck again.

Zhong Qing smiled faintly and turned his body to the side again.

"You can't hide!"

The bearded monk roared angrily, and his seemingly strong and slow body rushed down the mountain like a tiger, instantly following Zhong Qing's steps.

The fist smashed down on Zhong Qing's back. With this swift blow, Zhong Qing had no room to dodge.

The guys at the stern closed their eyes, but the little girl couldn't help but shout.

"Master! Stop it!"

But at this time, Zhong Qing still looked calm.

Instead, he raised his palm and slowly touched it with the man's fist.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the energy turned into waves and spread out in all directions.

Both were safe and sound.

Zhong Qing looked normal.

The bearded monk looked surprised.

"Good boy, you were able to take on my power without any harm. It seems that your strength is half as good as mine. I underestimated you."

It's not his fault that he underestimated Zhong Qing. It was really because of Zhong Qing's appearance, bones and age that it was hard for people to think that his cultivation level was higher than that.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his big hand and place it heavily on Zhong Qing's shoulder.

Pa pa pa, with a loud sound!

Then he burst into laughter.

"Good boy, I like you!"

"Don't mind me just now!"

"It's okay to take someone with you, but I can't have unlucky losers on my ship!"

"Come with us for the rest of the journey. Just call me Hushan."

"They are Foshan and Liushan."

Hushan patted Zhong Qing on the shoulder and turned around to introduce him.

Zhong Qing also smiled.

At first, he really thought that Hushan was going to attack him.

However, when he actually started fighting, he knew that Hushan had no intention of hurting him, and his strength was suppressed very low before he attacked him.

So Zhong Qing didn't mind.

At the same time, he looked over and nodded at the two tall monks standing next to the little girl.

These three people have similar appearances and names, so they must have some kind of brotherly relationship. No wonder Ou Zishu himself didn't dare to make a fuss in front of them.

One against three, no way to win.

"There's no need to introduce this person. She's Nian Nian, the jewel in the crown of our Qingfeng Temple."

After some introductions, Nian Nian came up to Zhong Qing with wide eyes and said in surprise, "Ah, I didn't expect you to be so strong that you can fight against my master."

"How about you teach me a few moves when you have nothing to do?"

"I can give you all my snacks."

As he spoke, his pink little hands pulled Zhong Qing's clothes, his eyes full of passion.

Ou Zishu on the side spread his hands helplessly.

He said there was nothing he could do about the child.

"Young and promising, indeed. But then again, Bai Ling, who destroyed the Northern Demon Cave some time ago, looks about the same age as you, little brother."

Hushan fixed his eyes on Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing smiled and couldn't help touching his nose.

"Don't be discouraged. Didn't I just say that you are pretty good, even though you are far inferior to Bai Ling?"

"Come to think of it, she has only grown up in the past two years."

"Back when she was still a fledgling, I happened to be traveling and fought her. Back then, her strength was about the same as yours now. We fought each other for three hundred rounds before I barely defeated her."

"But when I saw her again in True Demon City some time ago, she had grown so fast that I could only last a hundred moves under her."

"So your future is still promising."

"Hey, Senior Brother, when the True Demon inheritance was born, didn't you lead us to be trapped in the first formation for a month before we even entered the Demon City?"

Before Ou Zishu could finish his words, Hushan swung the bronze broadsword behind him.

"Hey!"

On the small ship, Hushan chased Ou Zishu, and Liushan and Foshan followed closely to mediate.

Zhong Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw the two men chasing each other.