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" Seeing the boy panting down the mountain, Yu Duxiu smiled slightly. This friend was really interesting. It was the first sermon of the new year. I didn't know what was wrong with it.
On the fifth day of the lunar month, Yu Duxiu, wearing a Taoist robe and cloud boots, walked down Bixiu Peak for the first time.
Bixiu Peak is very big, and Yu Duxiu¡¯s secluded place is not far from the square where Bixiu Peak preaches. It takes half a stick of incense to walk, and it has already arrived.
Although you don¡¯t go out much on weekdays, you can still find Yu Duxiu on the road leading to the square. Even if you can¡¯t find it, you will know where the preaching place is by watching everyone walking in the same direction one after another.
The square is wide. According to Yu Duxiu's visual inspection, it is four or five miles in radius. There is a round platform in the center of the square. The round platform is not big, only one meter square, and can only accommodate one person sitting upright.
Around the round platform, there were a few disciples sitting sparsely, but the place where these disciples were sitting was far away from the round platform. Yu Duxiu was puzzled, but without thinking much, he walked directly to the position due south and sat down.
This location is one of the closest locations to the round platform.
Seeing Yu Duxiu sitting in the first position, the disciples in the distance were startled, and then whispered, not knowing what they were talking about, but judging from the strange looks from time to time, it seemed that something was unusual. .
When preaching, naturally the closer you are to the elders, the better. The clearer you can listen and the more you can feel the artistic conception of Taoism.
As time went by, more and more people came. Everyone sat down in twos and threes, or at the edge of the square, or around Yu Duxiu, but there was a trace of emotion in the eyes of everyone looking at Yu Duxiu. A different meaning.
Yu Duxiu felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She continued to sit where she was, silently, looking at her nose and her eyes, and her nose and her heart.
When there was a slight hint of morning glow on the horizon, the sound of footsteps sounded, and then someone said: "Wang Zhuan is here."
"Shh, don't talk, let's see what the unlucky guy does."
"The first seat has always been reserved for Wang Zhuan. This disciple looks very unfamiliar, and I don't know where he came from."
"Stop talking and watch the show."
For just a moment, the square suddenly became noisy, and then within a few breaths, it eerily calmed down.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally came to Yu Duxiu and stopped in front of Yu Duxiu.
Looking at Yu Duxiu who closed her eyes and said nothing, the man said: "Boy, this is my place."
The voice was low and seemed to contain anger.
Yu Duxiu slowly opened her eyes and saw a pair of cold eyes. The owner of these eyes had a handsome face, but because of those cold eyes, the whole face seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, which was daunting. .
Yu Duxiu looked around. The disciples looked like they were watching a good show, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised: "Oh, does the sect have exclusive reserved seats?"
The man gritted his teeth and said, "No."
"That's it." Yu Duxiu closed her eyes again.
"You are looking for death." The man's words were even colder, and a trace of murderous intent was pressing towards Yu Duxiu. Yu Duxiu's six senses were sharp, and he could feel that the man in front of him really had murderous intent.
"You don't have to worry about whether I'm seeking death or not. The reason why this position is yours is because I didn't come before. From today on, this position is mine." Yu Duxiu's tone was indifferent. The other party did not give him a good tone. He doesn't need to respond gently to others. He has never been in the habit of pressing a hot face against a cold butt.
"Although there are no regulations, this position has always been mine. This is everyone's default. Among all the disciples, I have the highest magic power and the strongest magical powers. What are you capable of occupying this best position?" Wang Zhuan His fists were clenched, furious.
"Why do I need to report to you, what do you want me to do?" Yu Duxiu closed her eyes and said, "No matter what you say, I came here first, and I am sitting here, what can you do to me?" .
"Since you are not comfortable with yourself, then I will help you." Wang Zhuan took action directly when he disagreed, and the next moment he kicked Yu Duxiu in the neck.
A strong wind is blowing, and the force of this kick is not small. If he is kicked by it, his muscles and bones will be broken. This Wang Zhuan is so cruel.
Yu Duxiu's thoughts turned, and the next moment he stretched out his palm, and a soft force came from his palm. This Wang Zhuan's physical body must have been tempered by some special method, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such a fast speed.
"There's something good to watch." This was the subconscious thought of all the disciples at this time. In the past, some disciples who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth wanted to compete with Wang Zhuan for the position, but they were beaten by Wang Zhuan and broke their muscles and bones, and committed suicide.?No one will dare to occupy the first position in the future.
"Mantis arm as a cart" Seeing that Yu Duxiu actually wanted to block his kick with his hand, Wang Zhuan smiled coldly. Compared with the arms, the soles of the feet themselves had certain advantages, not to mention that he had eaten a certain kind of food that could improve his body. How can such a tough genius and earthly treasure be blocked by this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth? .
"boom".
The kick hit, this was Wang Zhuan's first thought. He seemed to be able to see Yu Duxiu being kicked out by him, with his muscles and bones broken.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Wang Zhuan only felt a strong force in one of the palms, which instantly stuck to the soles of his feet. The next moment, a pulling force came, his center of gravity swayed, and Wang Zhuan flew away. go out.
"Bang" smoke and dust flew everywhere, Wang Zhuan fell to the ground in a panic, his eyes seemed to be filled with confusion, he didn't know why he flew out, and why it was not the other person who flew out and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Wang Zhuan's brain suddenly thought. He looked at the surprised and inexplicable expressions of the disciples around him, as well as the gloating eyes. A crazy thought came to his mind. He looked around in disbelief. He was defeated. He actually lost, defeated at the hands of an unknown person, fell down in embarrassment in front of all the disciples, was defeated by others, defeated inexplicably.
Wang Zhuan, who has always regarded himself as the leader of the disciples, saw the surprised gazes and expressions of disbelief of the disciples. Some disciples even wiped their eyes, unable to believe that the newcomer disciple One person actually lost and was defeated just like that.
The shocked expressions froze on everyone's faces, but Wang Zhuan, who was furious, regarded them as ridicule. An evil fire surged into his heart. How can you let the proud man of heaven endure it once he falls to the mortal world? .
"Bang" The rock under him was instantly smashed into pieces by Wang Zhuan. With the force of the counter-shock, Wang Zhuan stood up and shoveled towards Yu Duxiu who was sitting on the futon.
"Go to hell!" Wang Zhuan's eyes were red, and he kicked Yu Duxiu in the throat without mercy.
Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and a trace of murderous intention was brewing. This is the world of monks, not a mortal play house. No one will spoil you or play games with you. Why do you have murderous intention towards others? Let others show mercy to you? .
This is a cruel world of spiritual practice, not a grudge between ordinary people.
"Bang" This time, Yu Duxiu stretched out her hands and instantly embraced the opponent's soles. A trembling force came out, instantly shaking the opponent's whole body.
"Bang" Wang Zhuan flew out again, and everyone only heard a burst of bean-like popping sound in Wang Zhuan's body. The bones in Wang Zhuan's body were shaken open by Yu Duxiu in an instant, and they went their separate ways, with their joints misaligned and limp. On the ground.
Wang Zhuan's defeat was a bit unfair. He was not weak in magic and magical powers, but the time for the sermon was approaching. How could fellow sects use magic to fight each other? .
If it is a martial arts competition, you can use the excuse to kill the opponent by mistake. As the "leader" of his disciples, the sect will not abolish him, the elite of the elite, just because of an "ordinary" true disciple.
It¡¯s a pity that the idea is good, but the reality is completely different from the imagination.
Wang Zhuan has been devouring fairy grass since he was a child, tempering the meridians and bones in his body. His physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has the power of an overlord. However, in this age of backward martial arts, even if he is strong, he will not be able to survive in the jade. In Duxiu's eyes, he is just a villager who is not good at boxing and kicking, and he can defeat him with just a snap of his fingers.
"Boy, you dare to cripple me, I will definitely kill you." Wang Zhuan collapsed on the ground, thinking that Yu Duxiu had crippled him. For a moment, all thoughts were lost, and he couldn't help roaring.
"Kill me. If you still want to kill me at this time, then I will kill you in advance. In addition to future troubles, it is a big taboo for people of our generation to cut the grass without eradicating the roots." Yu Duxiu stood up slowly after hearing this, and his whole body exploded. Continuously, bursts of crisp sounds were like thunder. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com