Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 365: Teaching Zeng Shushu to be a good man
Du Bishu went down to Qingyun Mountain and first came to Caomiao Village.

When the people in the village saw another immortal coming down from Qingyun Mountain, they quickly knelt down and worshiped.

Many people had met Du Bishu a few months ago and couldn't help but whisper and show off their knowledge to others.

The head of Caomiao Village hurriedly came up to him and asked:

"When Mr. Du Xian comes to visit, our Caomiao Village is really flourishing!"

Du Bishu couldn't help but feel relieved to see that Caomiao Village had come out of the massacre in Puzhi a few months ago.

This person has passed away, but the living must live well. Isn’t that what life is like?
Although he is cultivating immortality now, he still wants to be an emotional "person", not an emotionless "immortal"! ,

He waved his hand, stopped the village chief's greetings, and asked:

"Where are the graves of Zhang Xiaofan's parents? I'll come to pay my respects."

Upon hearing this, the village chief quickly led the way personally and took Du Bishu to worship.

Only then did he know that Lin Jingyu had also gone down the mountain a few days ago and came back to pay homage to his parents.

Du Bishu was surprised and thought to himself: Could it be that Lin Jingyu reached the fourth level of Yuqing in less than three months and was able to go down the mountain?

This is too outrageous!

Or was it that Cangsong doted on this boy too much, so he sent someone to take him down the mountain?

It was naturally impossible for him to come up with an answer to this question, but it was not important. Du Bishu just changed his mind and stopped taking this matter to heart.

After helping Zhang Xiaofan pay homage to his parents, Du Bishu immediately flew towards Heyang City with his sword.

Du Bishu couldn't stand going down the mountain without any money.

Recalling the embarrassment of following Song Daren down the mountain last time and having to rush back to Qingyun Mountain late at night because he had no money to stay at the inn, Du Bishu immediately decided to go to Heyang City to find a wealthy family to borrow some money.

A penny is too much for a cultivator!
Thinking of this, he secretly wondered: Why is there no magic that can turn stone into gold in this world?

This is too ungrateful!
……

Heyang City is only more than fifty miles away from Qingyun Mountain, and it didn't take Du Bishu Yujian an hour to arrive.

Recalling that Song Daren had spent a long time bringing him to Heyang City, he couldn't help but despise the old guy.

He has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and he is actually at the fifth level of Qingjing Realm!
Outrageous!

This qualification is too bad!
Naturally, he would not have thought that if he hadn't traveled through time, he, Du Bishu, might not have been able to reach the fifth level of Yuqing when he reached Song Daren's age!
What's more, Song Daren has now reached the peak of the fifth level of Yuqing, and it is estimated that he can break through to the sixth level of Yuqing at any time.

In the Qingyun Sect, although the speed of cultivation is not as fast as that of geniuses like Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu, it can still be regarded as above average.

……

When he arrived in Heyang City, Du Bishu was penniless and couldn't go to Shanhaiyuan to eat and drink. He could only walk around the streets and found a beggar squatting in an alley. He asked:

"Tell me! Who's the richest and most unkind family in Heyang City?"

"Ah, young hero, don't kill me. Of course it's Mr. Zhao from the west of the city! He bullies men and dominates women, and commits all kinds of evil. I think back then I had a house and a field, and my life was full of joy..."

Du Bishu asked three beggars in succession and finally confirmed that Mr. Zhao in the west of the city was indeed not a thing.

He immediately dodged and appeared in the tall mansion of Mr. Zhao's house, and then easily borrowed a large pile of gold leaves and four or five large silver ingots of twelve ounces. In addition, he saw that Mr. Zhao also collected a lot of gold coins. Among the good jewelry, Du Bishu picked up some beautiful ones and prepared to go back and give them as gifts to Suru and Tian Linger.

After taking the things, he unceremoniously pulled out the Fire Lin Sword and wrote a line of big words on the wall of the warehouse -

"If you dare to be rich and unkind again, I will take your head next time!"

……

After coming out of Mr. Zhao's house, Du Bishu went straight to Shanhaiyuan.

Shanhaiyuan's steamed fish really tastes good. Du Bishu still couldn't forget it after eating it last time.

With the money, Du Bishu felt that his waist was straightening up a bit.

I walked into Shanhaiyuan Restaurant, asked for a big table by the window, and ordered five or six signature dishes with a wave of my hand, and then a bottle of fine wine.

Seeing his extraordinary bearing, the waiter wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to pay, but he still reminded him carefully:
"Sir, if you order so many dishes for one person, will you..."

Du Bishu knew that the waiter was worried about his waste, so he waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, it will be served quickly! No waste!"

After a while, the steaming hot dishes were served.

Du Bishu immediately let go and started chewing.

In Qingyun Mountain, most of the daily meals were vegetarian dishes, and occasionally there was a plate of meat. Du Bishu was indeed a little greedy for meat. Now eating big fish and meat, he felt extremely satisfied.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Du Bishu slowed down his pace and began to listen to the chatter of the patrons in the restaurant.

Now that he was going down the mountain to look for treasures of heaven and earth, his eyes were darkened, and he needed to find out some information.

Filtering out the nonsense about family affairs, Du Bishu listened for half an hour before he heard an important piece of news from two traveling businessmen, that is: Xiaochi Town on the East China Sea has been plagued by demons in the past six months, causing a commotion among business travelers. I'm afraid that if you pass by Xiaochi Town to do business, you have to hire some guards before you dare to go.

After hearing the news, Du Bishu thought to himself: Could this be the six-tailed sky fox causing trouble in the Black Stone Cave outside Xiaochi Town?

Thinking of the ancient artifact Mysterious Fire Mirror in the hands of the six-tailed sky fox and the magical Full Moon Well outside the Black Stone Cave, Du Bishu decided to go to Xiaochi Town first!
However, considering the strength of the six-tailed sky fox, Du Bishu decided to stay in Heyang City for one night first, and then spend money on the eighth floor of Yuqing.

At that time, with the strength of the eighth level of Yuqing, it should be safer to face the injured six-tailed sky fox.

After the plan was decided, Du Bishu called the waiter and threw out a silver coin:
"Waiter, please pay the bill, get me a room and bring me some hot water!"

When the waiter saw that the silver he threw out weighed ten taels, he couldn't help but secretly thought that this young man was so generous, so he quickly replied:
"My guest, we don't need so much. About three taels of silver is enough for this table of food and wine and a guest room."

Du Bishu waved his hand:

"Put the extra money on your account and I can stay at the hotel next time."

After saying that, he lifted his feet and walked towards the backyard of the inn.

However, at this time, someone suddenly shouted:

"Du Bishu! Stop!"

……

In Shanhaiyuan, Du Bishu was about to go to the backyard to rest when he heard someone calling him.

He couldn't help but frown secretly, thinking: What a coincidence?You can actually meet people who know you in Heyang City?
Turning around, he saw the charming and frail young man Zeng Shushu standing at the door of the restaurant!

This guy has a long sword hanging on his waist and a gold-painted folding fan in his hand. He looks like a handsome young man from the world!

Seeing this guy, Du Bishu did not go back, but waved to the waiter who was leading him to go ahead. He walked up to Zeng Shushu and asked:
"Why, Zeng Shushu, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph, last time we were at Dazhu Peak, I couldn't fight you for Uncle Tian's sake. Today we actually met in Heyang City. We are really enemies on a narrow road, and you can't run away!"

When Zeng Shushu met Du Bishu, he gritted his teeth as if he had met some life-or-death enemy.

After hearing Zeng Shushu's words and seeing his appearance, Du Bishu couldn't help but mutter: What's the matter with you?Is my master’s big yellow dog so attractive to you?

That's just an ordinary old dog!
Although he seems to have lived a little longer.

But with his current level of cultivation at the sixth level of Yuqing, how could he be afraid of Zeng Shushu?

He immediately decided to teach this kid a lesson so that when he sees himself in the future, he will honestly call him "Senior Brother Du"!
There were people coming and going in Shanhaiyuan, and it was not easy for the two Qingyun disciples to do anything here. Du Bishu immediately jumped out of the city and said as he walked:

"Let's go and deal with it outside the city!"

Zeng Shushu also knew that Heyang City had a large population and that as disciples of the Qingyun Sect, he and Du Bishu were not suitable to fight in public, so he immediately followed him and walked out of Heyang City.

……

The two came to an inaccessible valley more than ten miles outside Heyang City. Du Bishu asked Zeng Shushu curiously:

"Zeng Shushu, why are you biting me like this? Is my master's big yellow dog so precious?"

"Hmph! Du Bishu, you know nothing! My father said that the big yellow dog has lived for more than 100 years. How can it be an ordinary dog?"

Zeng Shushu's delicate face was full of anger.

It was obvious that he had not been interested in Tian Buyi for a day or two.

Du Bishu even thought that the bet between him and this guy might have been set up.

After all, with his body, it stands to reason that he can only gamble. If he is not lustful, he should not take Lu Xueqi's idea.

After basically understanding the reason why Zeng Shushu wanted to kill the big yellow dog, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at Zeng Shushu and wrote:

"Zeng Shushu, since you insist on seeking death, don't cry later!"

Zeng Shushu believed that he was the most talented disciple of Feng Huifeng. His father, Uncle Zeng, often praised him as the Qilin son of the Zeng family. Of course, he would not be afraid of Du Bishu, a famous gambler from the Qingyun Sect.

Hearing his words, he immediately sneered:

"You dare to make me cry even though you are at the second level of Yuqing? What nonsense!
But I’m also confused. Isn’t it the custom of our Qingyun Sect to go down the mountain only after the fourth level of Yuqing?Why does your master ask you to go down the mountain now?

Did you make a big mistake and run away or defected?In this case, if I cripple you and then take you back, won't I have accomplished a great feat? "As he spoke, Zeng Shushu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It seemed as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Du Bishu smiled at Zeng Shushu's idea, threw the sword in his hand, and shot towards Zeng Shushu like lightning.

"Hey? Yuqing second floor? I'll let you see the different Yuqing second floor!"

Seeing Du Bi Shu take action, Zeng Shu Shu didn't pay attention. He closed the gold-painted fan in his hand and was about to push away Du Bi Shu's Fire Lin Sword.

However, the next second, his expression changed drastically and he screamed:
"Sword-riding? You are already at the fourth level of Yuqing?!"

Because just when his fan was about to collide with the Fire Lin Sword thrown by Du Bi Shu, the Fire Lin Sword suddenly adjusted its position like a swimming dragon and snake, and stabbed him from the side, and it was about to penetrate him. His shoulders!

Seeing Du Bishu operating like this, why didn't Zeng Shushu know that the gambler in front of him was already at the fourth level of Yuqing?

No wonder he can go down the mountain and walk around the world!
At the critical moment, Zeng Shushu slapped the ancient purple sword on his waist with his left hand, and saw a flash of purple light, which suddenly collided with Du Bishu's Fire Lin Sword.

"Chong!"

A loud bang.

The sword energy was scattered in all directions, and grass and trees flew everywhere. Zeng Shushu and Du Bishu both took a few steps back to avoid being smeared in the face by the weeds.

At this time, Du Bishu smiled:
"Fourth floor of Yuqing? Zeng Shushu, your eyesight is really not that good!"

However, although he showed contempt, Du Bishu had already sensed that his Fire Lin Sword had been spiritually damaged by the impact just now.

This made him heartbroken.

He looked at Zeng Shushu's slightly purple ancient sword and guessed that this sword was probably the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. He couldn't help but secretly thought: This Qingyun Sect is a bit too much. These elite disciples all have the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. No wonder he is a thorn in the devil's side and a thorn in his flesh. This background is too profound!

It simply doesn’t give the Demon Cult any way to survive!
By the way, is this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon so worthless?
Although Zeng Shushu took advantage of the magic weapon in his hand, his expression was very serious.

From Du Bishu's words, he knew that this bad gambler was definitely not at the fourth level of Yuqing, at least he was at the fifth level of Yuqing!
It might even be the sixth level of Yuqing Realm!
He couldn't help being shocked and thought: How is this possible?

Could it be that this rotten gambler's talent is as incredible as Senior Brother Xiao Yicai from Tongtian Peak and Junior Sister Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak?

But this guy has been in the industry for several years, and he is obviously only good at the second floor, right?

Zeng Shushu couldn't figure out why Du Bishu's cultivation suddenly improved so much!
But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, as Du Bishu's next attack had already come again.

This time, instead of the Fire Lin Sword piercing directly, a bolt of lightning suddenly emerged from Du Bishu's palm and hit him.

It's exactly the "Five Thunder Strikes" trick in Du Bishu's "Four Skills of Hun Tian"!
This unique skill taught by Xiao Sanxiao has now been spent by Du Bishu for more than a month. After repeatedly pondering and deducing it, he activated it with magic power, just like the "Thunder in the Palm".

With a split palm, lightning appeared, which was quite powerful.

Du Bishu thought that his Fire Lin Sword was no match for the sword in Zeng Shushu's hand, so he stopped competing with him and bullied him with his strong magic power.

Du Bishu thought about his magical power at the sixth level of Yuqing. It shouldn't be difficult to bully Zeng Shushu.

Zeng Shushu's eyes widened when he saw the lightning from Du Bishu's hand.

He had never heard of Tian Buyi knowing this kind of instant lightning technique with bare hands!
Seeing the lightning approaching, he quickly slashed with his sword, trying to scatter the lightning with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

It had to be said that the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon passed down to him by his father was very useful. With a flash of purple light, it forcibly scattered the thunder light emitted by Du Bishu.

But he didn't expect Du Bishu's magic power to be so profound——

After the lightning was split, it did not dissipate immediately. Most of the lightning continued to strike towards his body. In the blink of an eye, it hit him, making his hair stand on end. The white clothes made of fine snow silk also had many holes and were burnt black in several places due to the electricity, instantly turning her into a beggar's outfit.

Once the move was successful, Du Bishu would not be merciful. In a flash of his body, he used "Five Thunder Strikes" one after another, beating Zeng Shushu to pieces and turning him into the worst beggar in Heyang City.

At first, Zeng Shushu kept using the Xuanyuan Sword to try to fight back, but Du Bishu's movement was too fast, and his magic weapon could not hit Du Bishu at all.

After discovering this situation, Zeng Shushu could only use his magic power to protect his life and lay down to be beaten.

He also screamed from time to time:

"what--"

"Ouch—"

……

After a long while, Du Bishu finally vented his frustration at being picked on, and proudly wrote to Zeng Shu, who was lying on the ground wailing:

"How is it? Have you taken it?"

Zeng Shushu's clothes were in tatters, his body was burnt black, his hair was still smoking, and he looked extremely miserable.

But he knew that Du Bishu was merciful and did not kill him.

Facing Du Bishu's questioning, Zeng Shushu wanted to be tough, but he didn't want to continue to be beaten, so he could only whisper:
"Junior Brother Du, we are both 'students' in Qingyun, why are you so cruel to me?"

"Humph, didn't you ask for it? You have to find fault with me!"

Du Bishu looked at the miserable situation of this guy and regretted that there were no mobile phones and cameras in this world. Otherwise, if he took a photo and spread it to the Qingyun Sect, this guy would definitely die in society and would never dare to appear in front of the public again.

After hearing Du Bishu's words, Zeng Shushu quickly surrendered:
"Junior Brother Du, isn't that a joke I'm making on you? We Qingyun Shuangshu have always been brothers. You shouldn't mind, right?"

Du Bishu saw that this guy's face was now charred and he could no longer accept his former handsome and handsome appearance. He stopped teasing him and stretched out his hand:
"Bring it!"

"Take what?"

Zeng Shushu was confused.

"What did you say?"

"Are you talking about the book "Eighteen Styles in the Room" that you wanted to read last time? I didn't bring it with me. When I return to Qingyun Mountain, I will definitely give it to you."

Zeng Shushu looked confident.

Du Bishu couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this, and thought to himself: I'll go to your uncle's "Eighteen Styles in the Room"!
As an old Neptune who has had countless women, do I still need that thing?
"You can keep that thing for yourself to appreciate. I'm talking about Lu Xueqi's handkerchief! That's not something you can control. Give it to me quickly!"

Du Bishu looked like he would continue to beat Zeng Shushu even if he refused.

Zeng Shushu hurriedly reached into his tattered clothes with trembling hands, took out a brocade bag made of sky silk mixed with gold silk, and handed it to Du Bishu.

"Hey, this is Junior Sister Lu's handkerchief."

There was infinite reluctance in Zeng Shushu's eyes.

"Bring it to me!"

Du Bishu grabbed the kit, opened it, and found that it was the handkerchief he had returned to Zeng Shushu before. He immediately put it away and put it in his arms, and at the same time ordered Zeng Shushu to write:

"I solemnly declare that Junior Sister Lu will only be my woman. All of you who covet Junior Sister Lu, you'd better put away your petty thoughts, otherwise I will come to you one by one to teach you how to behave!"

"Yes, yes, I, Zeng Shushu, will definitely not have any ideas about Junior Sister Lu."

Now that he had surrendered, Zeng Shushu did not dare to cause trouble again, so his soft words became smoother.

But naturally he secretly despised Du Bishu for wanting to eat swan meat.

He is the majestic son of the leader of Fenghui Peak, has a fifth-level cultivation in Yuqing, and is a heartthrob who has fascinated countless junior sisters in Xiaozhu Peak. Junior Sister Lu can't even impress Junior Sister Lu, let alone a rotten gambler like Du Bishu?

He felt that if Lu Xueqi said just one more word to Du Bishu, he would dare to kneel down and kowtow to Du Bishu!
Seeing that this guy was so honest, Du Bishu couldn't train him anymore, so he could only ask curiously:

"By the way, how did you steal this handkerchief? Isn't Xiaozhu Peak forbidden for male disciples to set foot on?"

Hearing Du Bishu ask this, Zeng Shushu chuckled and replied with a somewhat contented look:
"Of course there is a junior sister who admires me and is willing to do anything for me."

After hearing this, Du Bishu thought to himself: Good guy, you are the number one sea king in Qingyun Sect!
You can actually trick a female disciple from Xiaozhu Peak into doing this for you. What a talent!
He didn't bother to ask Zeng Shushu which female disciple fell into his trap and did such a shameless thing, so he turned around and walked towards Heyang City.

While walking, he pretended to do 13 things:
"Zeng Shushu, if you feel that your cultivation level exceeds mine at any time, you are welcome to come to me for revenge at any time, but as long as you come to me, don't blame me for being too harsh!"

Zeng Shushu wished he could rush up immediately, kick this guy to the ground, and then beat him up. But he saw Du Bishu's magic power and knew that he had to cultivate to at least the seventh level of Yuqing before he could be sure of victory. I could only force a smile and say:

"Junior Brother Du is joking. We Qingyun disciples are discussing one or two things. How can there be any hatred or revenge?"

When Du Bishu heard what he said, he didn't say anything anymore and disappeared from Zeng Shushu's sight in a flash.

Seeing Du Bishu leaving, Zeng Shushu couldn't hold back any longer. He didn't care about his own image and lay down on the ground, looking like his body had been hollowed out.

He had just been taught a lesson by Du Bishu. He looked embarrassed, but in fact it was just a superficial injury.

But the hurt he suffered in his heart was greater than the damage he suffered physically.

He couldn't figure out why Du Bishu, who had such a low level of cultivation in the past, could actually ride on his head in one leap!

How could Zeng Shushu be convinced by being beaten up by such a person whom he didn't really think highly of in the past?

But then he sighed in despair, secretly thinking that this guy's cultivation was progressing so fast, could he still catch up with him?

With such a feeling of retreat in his heart, Zeng Shushu touched his Xuanyuan Immortal Sword and forced this depressing thought out of his mind, secretly thinking: There are still a few years until the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. At most, in the next few years, I will fight against that Put aside your desire for rare and exotic beasts, practice hard, and be promoted to the ninth level of Yuqing as soon as possible!
When the time comes, I must make your Du Bi Shu look good!

I don't believe it. You can still be promoted to the ninth level of Yuqing during the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition?
……

(End of this chapter)