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That afternoon.
The major media outlets in Yinzhou collectively went crazy and reported the results of this Manchu-Han banquet competition in the most eye-catching pages.
Master Lu Chao Hua Lu, the master of palace cuisine who is powerful in the Chinese culinary world, came all the way from the capital to challenge the Yinzhou God of Cookery by name.
At the beginning, Master Lu had the advantage, scoring full marks for three main dishes in a row, but at the last moment he inexplicably surrendered, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
The mysterious "God of Cookery" in Yinzhou also refused to be interviewed by the media after winning. He quietly left before the game was over and conveyed a statement through the mouth of the proprietress of Xishi Restaurant. From then on, he retired from the world and no longer accepted interviews. Any kind of cooking challenge.
Hearing the news, everyone¡¯s reaction was quite normal.
Even Master Lu was defeated by him. Who else in China can compete with him in cooking?
As the saying goes, it¡¯s too cold to be at a high place, so there¡¯s nothing wrong with retreating from the world.
While the legend of the "God of Cookery" is making a fuss in Yinzhou, the protagonist Xiao Yang, who is at the forefront of the storm, has already stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the city and appeared at the foot of a mountain called "Beilu Mountain" in the suburbs.
Yinzhou is located in a hilly area with few high mountains, but Beilu Mountain is an exception. With an altitude of nearly a thousand meters, it can barely be regarded as "a panoramic view of the mountains."
During the sweltering heat, this place has also become one of the summer resorts for many urban residents.
It¡¯s late autumn now, and Henry Zhang¡¯s trip is certainly not to escape the heat, but to find someone.
That great disciple of Living Yama, Taoist Master Qingxu!
Not long after leaving Xishi Restaurant, he received information from the Dragon King Palace¡¯s subordinates. After many inquiries, he finally found out the whereabouts of Taoist Priest Qingxu.
This person is hiding in the small Taoist temple called "Baiyun Temple" on the top of Beilu Mountain.
After hearing the news, Henry Zhang rushed over without stopping for a moment.
According to the reports from his men, the old thief Qingxu has always been cunning and suspicious, and rarely lives in the same place for a long time. This is why he has been able to survive until now.
Among the three disciples of the Living King of Hell, Xue Bufan and Taoist Master Xuancheng had already died in his own hands. He had been waiting for the Living King of Hell to take revenge, but unexpectedly there was no movement from the other party.
If nothing else happens, this eldest disciple will have to meet the real King of Hell today.
A mountain peak with an altitude of only 1,000 meters is certainly nothing to Henry Zhang. In just ten minutes, he had reached the top of the peak and saw a dilapidated Taoist temple in the distance, hidden deep in a dense forest.
Henry Zhang did not break in rashly.
He adjusted his breath on the spot to keep his body in the best shooting condition.
Judging from the strange cold air left in He Xiaoru's body by Taoist Master Qingxu, this person has at least reached the innate realm and must not be underestimated.
¡°In addition to helping He Shengrong kill this person, it would be best if we could find out from him the origin of the strange and unknown ancestral picture scroll of the He family.
The location where Henry Zhang was standing was about a hundred meters away from the Taoist temple.
As soon as he entered the dense forest, he heard a thunderous explosion in his ears: "Who disturbed my Qingxiu, please step back!"
This voice comes from a Taoist temple a hundred meters away. It is driven by Zhenqi, but it is like a big bell ringing in people's minds. If it is an ordinary person with no martial arts foundation, I am afraid that it has been shouted by this voice. The seven orifices bleed and the heart vessels are damaged.
Even if you don¡¯t die, you will get seriously ill when you go back.
Henry Zhang frowned slightly, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"It is not a pity to die for such a person who carelessly cares about human life.
Therefore, instead of stopping, he completely released his breath and strode forward.
Since the traces have been discovered, let¡¯s fight openly and openly.
He is now at the peak of his innate stage. If he wants to go further, he must go through a lot of life and death battles.
¡°It turns out that we are of the same kind, no wonder you dare to ignore my warning¡±
The rich voice came again.
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing through the dense forest, and a tall, ruddy-faced old Taoist appeared in front of him.
The old Taoist looks like he is nearly seventy years old, but his beard and hair are still black. He is holding a white whisk in his hand, and he has a somewhat fairy-like posture.
The old Taoist's eyes were like torches, locking Henry Zhang's figure firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, whose sect are you?"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????"Know it like the back of your hand. "
"oh?"
The corners of Old Taoist Qingxu's lips curled up slightly: "Since you know my identity, you still dare to break into my Qingxiu place without permission. Do you know that this is a big taboo? It's not an exaggeration for me to kill you on the spot, why don't you leave quickly? !¡±
When the word "kill" is mentioned, the old Taoist's beard and hair are spread out, and the murderous aura is rising to the sky.
Henry Zhang was unmoved at all, and even took a step forward and sneered: "Old ghost Qingxu, don't play these tricks. If you were really sure, I would have turned into a corpse by now, wouldn't I? "
Taoist Priest Qingxu¡¯s expression froze.
Henry Zhang¡¯s words really hit the mark.
This young man¡¯s energy was surging, making him a little afraid.
Otherwise, you will kill it directly, why bother to ask.
The old Taoist snorted coldly: "It is indeed rare to have cultivated to the innate realm at a young age, but I am not afraid of you. If you really want to take action, you may not be my enemy."
Henry Zhang smiled and said, ¡°Then let¡¯s give it a try?¡±
Taoist Priest Qingxu had a look of astonishment on his face: "Boy, I don't know you, why do you want to be my enemy?"
He is not afraid of Henry Zhang, he is just afraid of the power behind him.
Being able to cultivate an innate master in his twenties must be from the super wealthy families in the capital. Faced with such a huge creature, even his master, the King of Hell, would have to think twice before taking action.
Henry Zhang smiled playfully: "If I tell you a name, maybe you won't think so. My name is Henry Zhang."
Taoist Qingxu was stunned for half a second, and then became furious: "You are that Xiao Yang kid! Did my two junior brothers die in your hands?"
"good."
Henry Zhang nodded first, then shook his head and said: "You just missed one person, and you also died in my hands."
"Arrogant junior!"
Taoist Qingxu was extremely angry and laughed back: "Do you know who my master is? If you offend him, you will have nowhere to escape, whether in heaven or on earth!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Henry Zhang frowned and said: "I originally wanted to settle accounts with the living King of Hell, but I was afraid that he wouldn't come, so why should I run away?"
"Seeking death!"
After finding out the roots of Henry Zhang, Taoist Qingxu was completely relieved and took the initiative with a loud shout.
The originally soft white silk threads on the fly whisk became like sharp steel needles after being infused with zhenqi, piercing Xiao Yang's face.
The strong wind hit his face, and Henry Zhang punched out without dodging or dodging.
¡°Bang!¡±
There was a muffled sound.
The two of them each retreated dozens of steps.
Henry Zhang looked at the dots of red marks on his fists and frowned slightly.
The whisk in the hands of the old Taoist is not simple. It can actually break through his Qi defense. Fortunately, there is no poison on it, otherwise it would be really troublesome to deal with it.
Taoist Priest Qingxu was also confused and confused at this time.
The silk thread of his whisk is made of first-class heavenly silk. Once it is injected with true energy, its lethality is far beyond that of ordinary magical weapons. Unexpectedly, it would be directly punched by Xiao Yang with his fist.
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