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Chapter 93 Four Grandmasters

Lu Fang was very satisfied with Lao Deng's extremely surprised expression, and pretended to be calm and said calmly: "It's half a month to be precise. Lao Deng, do you think I have a high level of understanding?"

Lao Deng had a strange look in his eyes and raised similar doubts as Lao Xiao, "But your understanding has been barely average since you were a child...how did you do it?"

Lu Fang said: "You are not my master, I don't want to tell you."

Lao Deng blew his beard and glared, "You kid, don't use provoking methods. If I didn't despise you, it wouldn't be the turn of that old man Lao Xiao to teach you. I didn't expect that he really picked up a treasure."

Lu Fang was very keen to hear the subtext in his words, and asked suspiciously: "Are you more powerful than my master? He is Grandmaster Tongxuan."

"Who isn't?"

Lao Deng said disapprovingly: "You guys just want to find out what I am! It doesn't hurt to tell you. I am also a master of Tongxuan, and that fellow Lao Xiao is no match for me."

Lu Fang couldn't help but swallowed.

Is Old Deng more powerful than Old Xiao?

He really couldn't see it.

This guy is so skinny. If the wind blows a little stronger, he might be blown away. Is he also a master of Tongxuan?

The chief disciple of the Danxia Sword Sect is a sixth-grade disciple, and he only drags five and six people with him. How come in his own yamen, these Tongxuan masters look more pitiful than the other?

He blinked at Old Deng, looking forward to what he would say next.

Lao Deng hummed twice and said: "You guys seem to have really enlightened after you dipped back into the pig cage. During this time, you have done a lot of research on the basics of us old guys, right?"

Lu Fang laughed heartily, "Our small county government hides some great masters like you. How can I not be curious..."

Lao Deng waved his hand and said, "Don't ask about our origins. If your brother doesn't tell you, none of us will tell you. But...you kid, tell me how you perfected the Tide Viewing Sutra in just half a month."

, I can tell you the real strength of us old guys. Also, if I’m in a good mood, I can also teach you some moves, how about that?"

"Grandpa Deng!"

Before Lu Fang could speak, Zhu'er interrupted from the side, "Grandpa Xiao has accepted the young master as his apprentice, and..."

"Girl!"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Deng interrupted with dissatisfaction, "Then the old man loves you? Grandpa Deng, my love for you is in vain? What do you mean, this kid has learned how to watch tides in such a short period of time?"

You have reached perfection through cultivation, don’t you know? You didn’t even take the initiative to tell me.”

Zhu'er curled her lips, "It's not that I don't want to say it. Grandpa Xiao didn't let me say it because I was afraid that you would snatch the young master away."

Lao Deng snorted, "He has a good idea, but how long can he hide it?"

After speaking, he looked at Lu Fang again.

Lu Fang still used the lie he used to excuse Lu Liang and Lao Xiao, saying: "It was taught by the immortal in his dream. After my master taught me the Chao Tide Sutra, the immortal taught me to understand it in my dream."

"Immortal?"

Lao Deng had a strange face and suspicious eyes.

Lu Fang blinked his eyes innocently, "I know it's hard for you to believe it, but it's the truth. The old man with the white beard will appear in my dreams every now and then."

After saying that, he changed the subject, "Old Deng, can you tell me your strength now?"

Old Deng didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he didn't ask any more questions and just said quietly: "Hey, they are all Grandmaster Tongxuan."

"Which ones?" Lu Fang asked hurriedly.

Lao Deng said: "Who else can it be? Don't you know almost all of them?"

Lu Fang said: "Where is Lao Zuo? And I, Grandpa Xu, are both grandmasters?"

Lao Deng shook his head and said, "It's just you, Grandpa Xu."

Those are the four Tongxuan masters.

Lu Fang's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, "How many Tongxuan masters can there be in the whole of Chongqing?"

"Overtly or covertly, there should be more than ten!"

Lao Deng finally showed some pride on his face, looking inscrutable and no longer like a drunken old man. "Young man Lu, I don't care whether your immortal teaching is true or false. You can master it in such a short period of time."

If you master the Guanchao Sutra, your martial arts achievements will definitely be high in the future. Have you ever thought about what weapons you will use in the future?"

Lu Fang scratched his head, "I never thought about it."

Old Deng raised his head and turned his rosacea to the sky, "There are all kinds of weapons in the world, but the sword is the most respected. There were millions of martial arts masters in the Chongqing Dynasty, and more than 60% of them were skilled in swordsmanship."

"Grandpa Deng!"

Zhu'er muttered dissatisfiedly beside him.

Lao Deng ignored her and continued: "Among the four old guys, Lao He is only half a martial arts master. Most of his energy is focused on medicine. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to fighting, he is probably only capable now.

He fought against the masters of the Chaoyuan Realm. Lao Wang also took an unusual path. He was proficient in the art of assassination. When it came to killing people, this old boy had thousands of ways to steal people's lives quietly, but when it came to a head-on fight, two people

He can't even get close to me."

Lu Fang sniffed, "What about my master?"

"he?"

Lao Deng's nose was glowing red and he said: "What I cultivate is the way of sword, which is domineering and brave. In terms of fighting, in the past few years, I could barely be regarded as my opponent. However, martial arts masters in the way of sword are too fierce, and most of them have no strength.

When he reaches his prime, he will inevitably have to retreat instead of advancing. I guess the best he can do now is compete with the masters who have just entered Tongxuan."

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Will the martial arts master's strength regress?"

Lao Deng glanced at him as if he were a fool and said: "Of course, except for the illusory immortal, who can escape the passage of time and avoid the decline of old age? No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is still a human being. Although he can pass

Cultivation has made the blood and energy far beyond the reach of ordinary people, but the number of years you can maintain your peak is ultimately limited. After age, your strength will naturally slowly decline."

"hey-hey."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed twice, "But I am different. I practice swordsmanship, and I don't just follow the path of being fierce and domineering. Now, even though I am still about 10% weaker than when I was at my peak, it is normal.

Grandmaster Tongxuan is hardly a match for me. That fellow, Lao Xiao, can probably withstand a hundred moves at most."

Lu Fang looked at him, "You don't know how to brag, do you?"

Are ordinary Tongxuan masters no match for him?

Then Lao Deng at his peak was still so awesome?

"Do I need to brag in front of your kid?"

Lao Deng blew his beard and glared, "If you don't believe me, go back and ask that man Lao Xiao and see what he says."

Lu Fang really believed it.

At this time, Lao Deng showed his fox tail and said seductively: "Boy, do you want to consider learning swordsmanship from me? You become my teacher, and I guarantee that you will be the best among your peers in the future. How about that?"

Lu Fang couldn't help but feel moved.

But at this time, Zhu'er next to him quietly pinched the soft flesh of his waist.

Lu Fang came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You and my master should discuss this matter. I can learn from anyone, hehe."

He didn't dare to offend Lao Xiao. In this matter, it was better to kick the ball back.

Lao Deng rolled his eyes angrily, "Damn it, you used to be very stupid, but now you are as cunning as a loach."

Then without saying anything else, he got out of the car.

Lu Fang was having fun in the car.

Lao Deng is obviously trying to poach someone!

Why, it must be because of my earth-shattering talent of weeping ghosts and gods!

Will he fight with Lao Xiao when he goes back? Lao Wang and Lao He shouldn't want to miss this good seedling of theirs, right?

Hey, it's best to fish in troubled waters.


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