Waiting for a moment to breathe, Wu Yong shook his trembling hands.

'What am I afraid of him just now?' Qiu Bai recovered and his courage surged again. After two steps, he approached three steps, opened his arms and smiled generously: "Uncle Wu, what? But do you have to try again?"

While he was talking, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally swept through his two followers off the scene.

Wu Yong did not answer him, but only thought in his heart: Why can't this water glass be broken? It would be fine if it was as solid as a golden soup, but whether it was a partial sword light or a punch, it could leave traces. It was definitely not as solid as a rock. What was going on?

Look at him silent, Qiu Bai's two followers - one with a soft and soft hair on his head, called Huang Gang, and the other with a green birthmark on the right corner of his eyes, called He Feiyang, became a fuss.

Huang Gang said in surprise: "Why is Uncle Wu not speaking?"

"Then you have to ask, there's nothing to do! How can Senior Brother Qiu be so easy to break through this 'Shui Liuliu'?" He Feiyang covered his mouth and laughed.

Huang Gang put his hands together in a trumpet shape and shouted loudly: "Uncle Wu, this is just a competition, communication first, victory or defeat second! If you are not as good as you, just say 'No', who will underestimate you? It's better than you stand there silently!"

This sentence of open and implicit sarcasm is stimulating Wu Yong.

Qiu Bai smiled and said, "Uncle Wu? Huang Gang's words are reasonable. You also mentioned at the beginning that the original purpose of the communication method is to make progress together, to encourage each other, help each other, and to move forward hand in hand!"

"If you really have no choice, Qiu Bai will remove Shui Liuli. We don't say who wins and who loses. You are an elder. Qiu Bai is a young man, so he takes a step back and goes first."

"But... according to the agreement, this water glaze cannot be given to the uncle. Hehe, don't blame me."

Qiu Bai's tone under the water curtain is extremely sincere.

Gu Chongying on the cloud head said lightly: "This kid is smart and speaks one by one."

"Haha..." Min Yeyun smiled bitterly, "I don't know where he learned it. It's okay that your nephew is losing face by him, but it shouldn't be so tempted by words. I will talk to my junior brother later and say it to him."

But Gu Chongying refused, "Don't go, what's wrong with this kid Qiu Bai doing? With the relationship between you and me, this kind of exchange requires a harmonious atmosphere. Do you really have to wait until they meet those evil demons and heretics before they realize that what is unpredictable?"

Min Yeyun was stunned and shook her head and sighed: "You, sometimes it's just too strict!"

"Otherwise? What's the meaning of communication? Do you really think you are bringing them to travel around the mountains and rivers?" Gu Chongying looked cold, "The disciples of you and me used to only practice Taoism in the sect and never went out to contact each other, which was no different from the flowers carefully cared for in the flower garden."

"Now, these disciples are ten years younger, and the older ones are sixteen. In the past, they were asked to practice in sects in a naive way, so that they did not want them to get into the sinister too early, so as not to be too stimulating, but now it is time to let them go out."

"Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation and good your ability are, it will be useless. When my teacher Baimei was here, our eight brothers, as soon as we arrived at the age of ten, would be sent down the mountain to travel."

Min Yeyun smiled bitterly and said, "He... I'm so unpleasant, I'm thankful for your eight blessings and great destiny. What are your abilities at the age of ten that you dare to go down the mountain like this?"

Gu Chongying shook his head, "Ten years old is also the age of ordinary young students, why can't we do it? We are not capable of being incapable of being incapable of going down the mountain, two things are different. Besides, with the help of the seniors who protect the Tao, what danger can there be?"

"The most important thing is how far you can go, what you can see during this journey, what will affect you, and what you can understand."

"Otherwise, what are these guys doing in the sect every day, and they answered one by one, "I am practicing Taoism, I am practicing Taoism," but do they really have any practical concepts about Taoism?"

"Last time I went back to the mountain, my third junior brother sent Wu Yong and two other disciples down the mountain. I also thought that he had learned his skills and wanted to use the teacher to train Wu Yong, but who knows... Hey, I called them back halfway."

Speaking of this, Gu Chongying's face showed dissatisfaction without any concealment.

Minyeyun knew very well about his friend's temperament and sighed: "Fortunately, you haven't accepted a disciple yet, so I'm really worried about my future nephew."

Gu Chongying snorted, looked at Wu Yong below, and did not answer any more.

...

While the two talked, the atmosphere below became more lively.

Huang Gang and He Feiyang occasionally spoke "suggestions" and told Wu Yong to step down quickly if he had no choice but to stand there like a piece of wood.

Chai Kunpeng was angry but these sarcastic words were "striving to the point" below and trying to make a comeback.

Unfortunately, Wu Yong was really in a daze at this moment. Even if he could speak his mouth, he was not confident enough and was pressed by Huanggang and He Feiyang.

As for Fan Deyang?

Seeing that Wu Yong was defeated, he had long lost his energy and stayed quietly.

Qiu Baisheng was sure to hold it, looking at Wu Yong's frowning brows, and thought to himself: That's right! That's right! You can't hold it in your heart, right? Don't suppress yourself anymore, you should explode your nature at this time, and give up an ugly person...

That's right, this is the plan that Qiu Bai made overnight!

First, use Wu Yong's personality to take advantage of his greed and use Shui Liuli as a bet to lure him to take on his own challenge. Secondly, use Shui Liuli, a spiritual weapon to defend him, forcing him into a dilemma.

At this time, Huang Gang and He Feiyang will make fun of each other, making it sarcastic, so that Wu Yong will no longer be able to suppress his nature in public and expose his true nature. Then he will take action, defeat him in one fell swoop, and show his popularity.

What a perfect plan!

Although Shui Liuli was shaking just now, fortunately, no accident happened. Now everything is following the plan.

'I will definitely take Wu Yong!' Qiu Bai once again firmly in his heart, and faced Huang Gang and He Feiyang with his eyes: Increase the intensity!

Huang, He and the two of them understood each other, their words became more sarcastic.

Wu Yong always frowned, but it was not like Qiu Bai thought that he could not hold back his so-called "real temperament", but was thinking about a question - even though my attack was effective, why could not break the opponent's defense of the spiritual weapon?

After a series of fights, he knew very well that he had enough power. What went wrong?

Wu Yong thought hard, but he never got it.

Now it was no longer a matter of victory or defeat, but he felt as if he was standing in front of a threshold - he went in, and when he got something, he was stopped outside, he missed this opportunity.

Huang Yang saw that Wu Yong was still there without saying a word, thinking that his plan might be a lasting shot. He had to say something ruthless, so he shouted: "Uncle Wu, why are you doing stupidly? You can just pretend to push it!"

"Push?" Wu Yong was stunned and his heart suddenly became clear!
Chapter completed!