I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 737, Chapter 41: Duan Qianshou

Dapeng Mountain, Jinpengding

Wu Shengshan said that it was big and big, and that it was small and small. There were so many young Bu clan. The news of Bu Chen's injury was like growing wings and flew to Dapeng Mountain.

The Bu clan of the entire Dapeng Mountain did not expect that the little junior brother whom they had placed high hopes on was sent back to the mountain on the first day of the martial arts conference and was seriously injured.

As a descendant of the mountain master's lineage, several of Buchen's uncles and aunts took turns to visit Jinpengding, and his biological mother stayed beside his unconscious son.

The disciples of Dapeng Mountain gathered at Jinpengding one after another, and they all wanted to ask for an explanation for the younger brother.

After all, in their hearts, Buchen, who is talented and hardworking and tough, is the most outstanding young man. The other party seriously injured him and became an inexcusable murderer. They only heard that the other party was so cruel that they dared to act on the side referee. It was really tolerable. As for the real situation, the younger brothers are all injured like this, do they still need to deliberately understand?

Seeing that the disciples of Dapeng Mountain were about to attack Chongming Peak in groups at night, a thin young man came out of the room and yelled at the crowd: "What are you doing here? Don't you need to practice at night! Within a stick of incense, all roll back to my room, but whenever I see any of you at Jinpengding, I will think about it and be confined for three days!"

The disciples who had been making noise at Jinpengding seemed to have their throats choked. I couldn't believe that the senior brother who had always protected shortcomings would actually say such things. The first few disciples looked at each other, and finally shouted boldly: "But senior brother"

"But what!?" The thin young man said coldly with a cold face: "It seems that there is still too much time for a stick of incense. You can stay here to wrestle, then half a stick of incense!"

The disciples of Dapeng Mountain, who had just been angry, retreated suddenly, and rushed to the auxiliary peaks for their lives, forgetting the courage of just wanting to attack the Ming Peak at night.

After dispersing the crowd, the young man turned and walked into the side hall, gently closing the door, his face as thin as a knife was full of gloom, glaring at Wu Shengshan Daozi-Bu Xiao sitting in the side hall.

But the latter didn’t seem to see Duan Qianshou’s anger at all, and he smiled and said: “The prestige of my cousin among the disciples of Dapeng Mountain is really unmatched, and a few words dispelled all the disciples, which makes people Admire."

"Don't talk about these imaginary things." Duan Qianshou, with a cold face, didn't care about Bu Xiao's praise, and said coldly: "You have done what you asked me to do, but the younger brother has been injured!? The whole body is shattered. , The meridian is broken, and the person who shoots is clearly motivated to kill. As the Taoist of Wu Sheng Shan, do you allow your disciples to be bullied by outsiders?"

"The cousin thought, what should I do?" Bu Xiao said helplessly: "If Bu Chen first severely injured Xu Laoying's fifteen-year-old cousin, it would not provoke Tang Luo to take action. , I have already known Dapeng Mountain Master in the future. He also thinks that Xiaochen is too proud and is very easy to break. If he can figure out this festival and overcome this difficulty, his martial arts cultivation will definitely improve."

"Don't take the mountain lord to suppress me." Duan Qianchou said coldly: "It is clear that you want to maintain the relationship with Xu Laoying, so you have to be patient. If you change to other Tianzong disciples, you will be small for your temperament. The dust is over!"

Bu Xiao was silent. He didn't deny that if Tang Luo weren't Xu Laoying's cousin, he would definitely do something, but there is no such thing in the world.

Seeing Bu Xiao's silence, Duan Qianshou immediately furiously said: "I don't understand! What is worthy of your attention to the guy who relies on supplementary cultivation? The other party is only the relatives of the Xu family, and Xiaochen is the blood of the Bu family!"

Xu Laoying’s bloodline abilities have long been no secret in the Tianzong Holy Land. Everyone is waiting to see his jokes. After all, the matter of picking yin and replenishing yang has always been the lower nine-liu sect who cannot be on the stage. How can we walk around the world without being choreographed.

But compared to these rumors, Bu Xiao puts more emphasis on reality: "No matter what method he uses to cultivate, he is one of the four little saints today. Isn't such a person enough to be valued?"

As soon as Bu Xiao mentioned this ranking, Duan Qianchou was even more angry, and said angrily: "What are the Four Little Sage Kings, why are those people as famous as you, you are fierce"

"He too."

Bu Xiao nodded seriously at the unbelievable Duan Qianchou, and solemnly said: "You heard right, he is also a fierce martial artist."

"He's only in his twenties" Duan Qianchou thought of the cynical Xu family son, and he dared not say anything: "Are you sure?"

"Very sure." Bu Xiao said lightly: "There is nothing great about walking in the world. Every few years there will be a few amazing swordsmen in the Xu family of Yuanzhou, but like Xu Laoying, it will be impossible for hundreds of years. Come one, so you understand why I value my friendship with him so much."

Just like Wu Shengshan Daozi, not every Daozi or walking can eventually grow into a powerhouse at the level of the saint master, many of them can't even reach the level of the mountain master, and most of them will waste their lives in the realm of the great master.

But Xu Laoying and him are both destined to become Saint-Master-level powerhouses. This is a kind of intimacy that can only be found between super geniuses, and the friendship of a future Saint-Master is worthy of Bu Xiao's careful maintenance. .

"My Wu Shengshan Daozi, when do I need to be so condescended, I don't believe it. If you go to punish Tang Luo who worked on the linesman, will Xu Laoying still turn his face against you!?"

"I will definitely turn my face." Looking at his optimistic cousin, Bu Xiao shook his head, and said helplessly: "Although I don't know why Xu Laoying would value Longzhou's distant cousin so much, the feeling of protecting him cannot be faked. Perhaps in the eyes of this sentimental swordsman, the friendship with Daozi of Wu Shengshan is not as good as his friendship with Tang Luo. Therefore, if you want to leave the little sage master of the Xu family in Wu Shengshan to explain kendo, this Tang Luo, I can’t move."

"That's not okay, that's not okay!" Duan Qianchou was furious: "According to your wishes, Xiao Chen suffered this injury for nothing.

"Skills are not as good as people, life and death without grudges." Looking at his unreasonable cousin, Bu Xiao's attitude also became cold, and he said with a calm face: "Six years ago, if it were not for Tang Luo's inexplicable retreat, the winner It must be Xiao Chen, but today after six years of training, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to use the sacred martial arts, but he was seriously injured by Tang Luo. Instead of thinking about why there would be such a difference in combat power after six years of training, instead Always thinking about how to retaliate, Duan Qianchou, you have disappointed me too much!"

When Duan Qianchou said the three words, it was no longer the dialogue between Bu Xiao and his cousin, but the reprimand of Wu Shengshan Daozi to Da Peng Shan.

(End of this chapter)