Apprentice of the Heavens

Chapter 199
Southern Jin Jiange
Under the Yadong behind the black and white ancient pavilion, the brilliance of Haotian falls from the peak into the Yadong, forming a beam of light covering the thatched cottage, as if forming a small world.

Looking at Tie Fist in front of him, Liu Bai couldn't help but flashed various thoughts in his mind, and finally turned into a Chinese quintessence. Before he could say it, he felt a pain in his eye sockets, a dark sword eye, and his head couldn't help buzzing.

Liu Bai's bewildered eyes seemed to be saying, "Is this stepping on a horse a moral sword?"

"Ugh."

Li Ming sighed quietly, as if he was sighing for Liu Bai's forbearance, and he also seemed to be sighing for not being able to see Liu Bai, the sword master who gave it a go.

Although the unbroken Liu Bai's attack power can reach the existence of the sixth level, but in his eyes, that's all. It seems that you can leapfrog the battle alone. He, Li, is a genius after all. Isn't it a slap in the face to defeat him by leapfrogging?

"Swordsman, you would rather take the straight than the straight. Being able to bend and stretch is not suitable for you. Go away."

Li Ming rolled his eyes at the unconscious Liu Bai, and then rode away slowly on his donkey.For a while, only Liu Bai was left lying on the ground in the thatched hut under Ya Cave.

After a while, several figures hurried to the hut, obviously the high-level Jiange members who were shocked by Liu Bai's sword intent just now, looked at Liu Bai who was lying on the ground, and suddenly felt a wave of turmoil in their hearts. Bai's breath still exists, and he just let out a sigh of relief.

The entire Jiange now relies on Liu Bai to survive in the cracks among the major forces. It is hard for them to imagine what the Jiange will do if something happens to Liu Bai.

A middle-aged man helped Liu Bai who had fallen to the ground, and patted Liu Bai's shoulder to try to wake him up.

"Brother, uh...you go out first!"

The middle-aged man looked at the two black balls around Liu Bai's eyes, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and his awakened hand was replaced by a wave to let everyone leave. It is inconvenient to show the image of his own pavilion master now.

However, as early as when he helped Liu Bai up, everyone in the Jiange had already seen the two extremely conspicuous fist marks on Liu Bai's eyes. Quite uncomfortable.

After the middle-aged man ordered them to leave, everyone crossed their hands into sword fingers in front of their chests, performed a sword salute and then slowly retreated.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sighed when he heard the discussions coming from outside. Seeing the fist marks on Liu Bai's eye sockets, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He suppressed the smile in his heart, lightly patted Liu Bai's shoulder and called out, "Senior brother!" , Wake up!"

After calling for a long time, Liu Bai just woke up faintly, opened those sword eyes in a daze, and looked around with a little confusion in his eyes, but when he saw only a middle-aged man, he felt a little lost.

"Hiss, junior brother, where is that person?"

Liu Bai couldn't help but rubbed his still sore eye sockets. Hearing this, the middle-aged man suppressed his smile, and replied respectfully: "When we arrived, we only asked you to stay here. Presumably he must have left."

Hearing this, Liu Bai's hands rubbing his eyes couldn't help but stop, his sword eyes stared at the thatched cottage in a daze, and he sighed after a long time, just about to get up, he saw the reflection in the green pool inadvertently out of the corner of his eyes.

The air was instantly frozen, and a cold and indifferent sword intent erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for many years, stirring up the clouds in the sky.

Looking at the vision in the sky, the Jiange disciples from outside stopped what they were doing, and rushed towards Yadong in a blink of an eye. They recognized the soaring sword intent, it was the belief in their hearts, the belief of Jiange.

Sensing the arrival of Jiange disciples, Liu Bai suddenly withdrew his soaring sword intent, turned his head and walked slowly into the cottage

"Pass down the order, I will start to retreat and study the way of swords from now on, and I won't see anyone."

An indifferent and angry voice came from the hut. The middle-aged man nodded when he heard the words. After saluting, his figure flashed away from Yadong. He didn't know if he was in a hurry to inform the Jiange disciples, or he couldn't help it. There was a smile in his heart, but he left in a hurry.

For a while, Ya Cave seems to have restored the peace of the past, and the beam of light from the cave roof shrouds the thatched huts and the green pool, forming a small world.

"Swordsman? Would rather break than surrender? Sigh!"

A helpless sigh resounded from the small world, Liu Bai looked at the shining Haotian Shenhui with complicated eyes,
How could he not know such a simple and easy-to-understand truth as a swordsman, but he was afraid of being stared at by Haotian who sat high in the kingdom of God after breaking the mirror, and he was afraid of the destruction of the Jiange.

While thinking, Liu Bai's eye sockets felt a slight pain, and the hands used to hold the sword couldn't help touching his eye sockets.

"Vulgar man! Pretending to be a saint!"

The sound of gnashing teeth fully showed his master's indignation, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and the same is true for sword fighting, so it will not make Liu Bai so angry.
But why did the promised sword match suddenly raise his fist and hit the eye sockets specifically, now the remaining fist intent is attached to it, it may take some time to fade away, but during the period, he can only hold on to this pair of fists. Panda eyes.

Thinking of Li Ming's fists that seemed to contain the power of a world, Liu Baijian couldn't help but tremble. He shook his head and concentrated on erasing the remaining fists in his eye sockets, trying to recover quickly and be able to see people.

And during Liu Bai's retreat, Li Ming's reputation in the outside world also became louder. After all, Jiange disciples are not all loyal people, and there are many dark men lurking in it from various forces.

Information about Li Ming has also appeared on the tables of various forces. Although the details of the Jiange battle are unknown, the sword sage Liu Bai hastily retreated after the first battle, while Li Ming is still wandering outside. You can tell at a glance.

Chang'an City

In a luxurious mansion, several gray-haired old men drank fine wine and ate delicious food, their faces seemed to be celebrating something

An old man with white hair and a childlike face laughed and joked: "Tsk tsk tsk, the sword master Liu Bai was also beaten, who do you think will be next? The one from Xuankong Temple or the one from Xiling?"

Hearing the words, everyone looked at each other and laughed one after another. As the saying goes, there is no problem, no problem, but unevenness. If you are beaten, you will be annoyed, but if others are also beaten, you will feel better. If the person who was beaten His identity and strength were higher than his own, so he smiled even more.

He was beaten by Li Ming, and Liu Bai was also beaten by Li Ming. Doesn't that mean that he is similar to Liu Bai.

Thinking of this, the people in Chang'an City couldn't help but hope that Li Ming could use the moral fist to beat up more people, so as to improve their grades. It would be best to teach the head teacher of the Xuankong Temple and the head teacher of Xiling, as for the master, they couldn't even think about it. Dare to think.

"Congratulations to Martial Sage! This cup is done!"

"Do it! Congratulations to Martial Sage!"

"Dry……"

There was a group of old men who were chatting about juvenile madness celebrating in the mansion, but the disciples waiting outside the courtyard looked at each other with question marks in their minds.

"Which saint is this martial saint? Master actually knows a saint?"

(End of this chapter)