Chapter 1136: Self-cultivation is not self-cultivation
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The young man's arrogance was still very arrogant.
However, Xiao Yao didn't eat this set the most.
Seeing the other party's teeth and claws, Xiao Yao's heart did not fluctuate at all, and even wanted to laugh.
"Yu'er, let's just be ourselves, why care about others?" At this time, the woman had already walked up.
The woman was followed by a number of young men and women, one of whom was very good-looking, with creamy skin, bright eyes and long eyelashes, and curved eyebrows.
At this time, the girl was also looking at Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong with a dissatisfied look, as if there was some deep hatred between the two parties.
Xiao Yao blinked his eyes and said, "If it's okay, let's go first." โ
"You stop me!" The young man was really angry, and even stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yao.
If the other party was just ink, Xiao Yao might not care, but when he saw the other party make a move, Xiao Yao was a little angry.
He couldn't even help but think, did he really have a bullying face?
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the other man's wrist directly, and then twisted it slightly, and heard a scream from the young man's mouth, as if he was experiencing unimaginable pain.
This made Xiao Yao a little speechless, what the hell, Lao Tzu hasn't worked hard at all, okay?
"Stop, what are you doing!" the woman was furious when she saw Xiao Yao's move.
"What am I doing?" Xiao Yao snorted coldly and said, "He shot at me, and I can't fight back yet?"
The woman was so suffocated by Xiao Yao's words that she didn't know what to say.
"Didn't my child do anything to you?" said the woman.
"Hehe, you have to hurt us before we can fight back?" Wu Wutong, who was holding the child, said with a sneer.
The woman was speechless again.
"You let my brother go first!" a slightly older man stepped forward, his eyes cold and indifferent.
The man said, "My brother did something wrong, and we will say it." โ
Xiao Yao didn't actually plan to do anything to the other party, so he really let go of his hand.
You can't keep holding that kid, can you?
However, what Xiao Yao didn't expect was that as soon as he opened his hand, the young man had an extra knife in his hand and slashed towards Xiao Yao.
"Lao Tzu will kill you today!"
Xiao Yao was also angry.
Letting go before was tantamount to giving the other party a chance to mend his ways, but now it seems that the other party doesn't need this opportunity at all, and it looks like there is some personal enmity between him and Xiao Yao.
Just when he pounced, Xiao Yao saw a murderous aura in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little unbelievable, damn, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, this wants to kill someone?
In fact, Xiao Yao is still a very good talker, but now that the other party has drawn a knife to each other, if Xiao Yao still wants to reason with the other party, isn't there a brain disease?
He slapped the young man directly on the body, and the young man let out another scream, and his body flew directly up and rolled down the mountain.
"Little fish!"
The slightly older man who spoke before suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly rushed down the mountain, his body turned into a white rainbow, and directly stopped the young man named Xiaoyu. "Presumptuous, you dare to kill?!" The woman saw that her child was almost slapped down the mountain by Xiao Yao, and she was completely furious, and said directly, "Take them down for me!"
At this time, another man and a woman who followed her rushed towards Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong.
"I can't help myself. Xiao Yao snorted coldly, swung out a punch again, and slapped one of them on the steps on his stomach, while the other girl rushed towards Wu Wutong.
Wu Wutong is still holding the child now, not to mention that the girl's strength is still above Wu Wutong, probably in the late stage of foundation building.
Xiao Yao didn't have any ink, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab the shoulder of the girl who was fighting with Wu Wutong, and threw her down the mountain.
Fortunately, the girl reacted quickly, stepped a little in time, and regained her body, so that she did not roll down the stairs.
Seeing that the two guards under him were all folded in Xiao Yao's hands, and there was not even a chance to fight back, the woman's face looked a little ugly.
At this moment, a white light suddenly flew from the mountain.
Then, the white light stopped in front of Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong.
He was wearing a gray robe, no more than twenty-four or five years old, and his height was about one meter seven or eight.
"Don't do it on the Qingcheng Mountain Road. The little Taoist priest smiled at Xiao Yao and said, "Who of you is Xiao Yao?"
Xiao Yao took a step forward and said, "I am, are you looking for me?"
He felt a little strange in his heart, and he probably only knew one Hong Feisheng in Qingcheng Mountain.
"It's my uncle looking for you. The young Taoist priest said.
After saying this, the young man turned his face to look at the woman again and said, "Excuse me, are you the lady of Mu Wangfu?"
"It's me. The woman nodded.
"Well, this is the end of today's matter, Xiao Yao is our guest of Qingcheng Mountain. โ
"Yes...... Which of your uncle's guests is you?" the woman suddenly thought of a very crucial question, and couldn't help but ask.
"Sixth uncle, Hong Feisheng. The little Taoist priest said.
Hearing this, the woman's face suddenly changed.
She turned her face to look at Xiao Yao again, her eyes were already full of jealousy and shock.
When it comes to Qingcheng Mountain, I'm afraid that the first person who comes to mind in the entire Lingwu World is Hong Feisheng.
Now one of the top ten masters in the Lingwu world, who dares to provoke?
I'm afraid that Hong Feisheng is also the number one master in Jiang Country, and no one is invincible.
It is precisely because Hong Feisheng is in Qingcheng Mountain that Jiang Guo will respect Taoism so much, and even enshrine Taoism as the state religion, and the reason is still Hong Feisheng, the strongest person in Jiang Country.
Before, the monarch of Jiang Guo had gone to Qingcheng Mountain three times, just to ask Hong Fei to rise out of the mountain and help himself, but he was rejected three times, and this monarch was also good-tempered, even if he was rejected three times in a row, he was not angry.
In fact, the reason is very simple, as long as Hong Feisheng is still in Jiang Country, Jiang Country is equivalent to having a Dinghai God Needle, even if the Great Qin Dynasty comes to attack in the future, I'm afraid, Hong Feisheng will not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger, and will still make a move, after all, Hong Feisheng is also a member of Jiang Guo's family!
Seeing Xiao Yao Wu Wutong walking forward behind the little Taoist, Xiao Yao thought that the girl who was very good-looking before, finally couldn't help asking: "Mother, who is that Hong Feisheng?"
The woman turned to look at the girl, her eyes full of worry.
"Hong Feisheng, don't you know?" the woman was actually a little surprised, "It should be the number one master in Jiang Country, and he is also the next master of Qingcheng Mountain." โ
"However, if this is the case, then how can it be related to the two people before?" the girl still seemed a little puzzled.
The woman smiled bitterly and said, "What you are curious about is also what I am curious about, which is enough to show that the two people before were not ordinary, and it seems that this time, we have offended people......
"What are we going to do, mother?" the girl asked in a whisper.
The woman waved her hand and said, "What should I do, just do it, even if the man and woman before were not simple, in Jiang Country, our Mu Wangfu has never been afraid of anyone." โ
At this time, Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong, following the little Taoist, had already rushed to the top of the mountain.
After entering the main gate, I walked for about ten minutes before I came to a remote courtyard.
"My sixth uncle is inside, and Xiaodao will say goodbye first. After saying that, the little Taoist priest turned into a white light and left.
Wu Wutong asked with some curiosity: "Xiao Yao, what kind of cultivation did the little Taoist priest have before?"
"Probably in the Jindan period. Xiao Yao took a deep breath and said.
Hearing this, Wu Wutong's face changed greatly.
"What? is it just a little Taoist priest who has the cultivation of the Jindan period?" Wu Wutong said incredulously, "If that's the case, then what kind of strength does the head of Qingcheng Mountain have to be?"
"Haha! The little girl is wrong. At this time, the gate of the courtyard behind him was suddenly opened from the inside, Hong Feisheng walked out with a smile, and said, "In Qingcheng Mountain, strength does not necessarily mean status, although my senior brother is in charge, but he can't beat me in a fight, of course, I don't dare to fight back when he beats me." โ
In fact, on the way here, Wu Wutong already knew Hong Feisheng's identity, and in the case of not knowing the identity of the other party, Wu Wutong could still be calm, in her opinion, even if Hong Feisheng was a master, it could not cause her any deterrent, but now it is different, since he already knows Hong Feisheng's identity, when facing Hong Feisheng, Wu Wutong will feel a little embarrassed.
The shadow of the famous tree of people, this is the deterrent power of the three words Hong Feisheng.
Xiao Yao rushed at Hong Feisheng, stretched out his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Daoist Hong, I didn't expect that I would have to bother you so soon." โ
"Soon?" Hong Feisheng smiled and said, "Actually, I thought you should have come a long time ago, so to speak, it was a lot late." โ
As he spoke, Hong Feisheng stepped aside and said, "Come in and talk." โ
Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong were not polite, and walked directly into the courtyard.
In the courtyard, there are small vegetable gardens on both sides, planted with some common greens, beans and the like, and next to the aisle in the middle of the yard, there is a stone table and four simple small round benches.
After walking through the cobblestone aisle, there were three brick houses, nothing resplendent and splendid, and many people who saw Hong Fei's house were a little surprised, thinking that a person who was ranked among the top ten masters in the Lingwu world should not live in such a place.
In this regard, Hong Feisheng just smiled: "Poor Taoist cultivation, no self-cultivation, no fine skin and tender meat." โ
This sentence spread out, and it also became a joke.
When a person is able to endure a lot, he will be talked about by people when he farts, like a fart breaking the sky.
A person is incapable, even if he really accidentally breaks the heavens, that is, he farts, it's as simple as that.