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Chapter 28 Strategies

Bai Liming looked at Yuan Chaoxi calmly. At this time, most of the anger in his heart had disappeared after giving the captain a lesson and a meal. Thinking that Yuan Chief took care of him in every possible way, he did not want to conflict with his beloved daughter.

He took the initiative to back down and said: "I don't know why my fellow Taoist has such a prejudice against me. There must be a misunderstanding."

Yuan Chaoxi just wanted to teach him a lesson, so she didn't answer the conversation. She just said with a straight face: "Among the new disciples, you and I are the only ones who have all the skills. As the saying goes, when you meet your opponent in chess, let's learn from each other."

Bai Liming smiled bitterly in his heart, but still said calmly: "If there is anything that offends fellow Taoists, it must be unintentional. How about we turn our hostility into friendship?"

Yuan Chaoxi pressed forward step by step: "There is no grudge, it's just that it's rare to meet an opponent and my hands are itchy for a while."

Bai Liming didn't want to get entangled with him and said: "Fellow Daoist Yuan has already opened up his seven orifices and passed the adaptation period. I'm just getting started, so I'm willing to take the advantage."

"Otherwise, how about I pay you two Pei Yuan Pills if you lose?" Yuan Chaoxi's eyes were playful, but the calculation in his heart was: "He will definitely agree to compete for the pills, otherwise he would not have the capital to deceive women.

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Bai Liming was about to reply when Bian Zhangji urgently interrupted: "You still have to kowtow to me to apologize!"

Bai Liming glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Then let's have a competition. If you beat me, how about I apologize to you?"

Bian Zhangji blushed, hemming and hawing and speechless. Yuan Chaoxi glared at him, then showed off his carriage and said aggressively: "Baili Ming, farewell to my mother-in-law, I'm with a little girl."

Generally speaking, you have to compare this time."

Baili Ming sighed softly and thought for a while: "It seems that Miss Yuan is in trouble with me, so she can't agree to it. But Mr. Yuan is kind to me, and he must ask others for his brother's affairs.

Yu Li should give in. Let's just agree to the competition first and then deliberately lose to her."

Thinking of this, I was about to reply.

However, Yuan Chaoxi saw that he was giving in blindly. He rolled his eyes and thought carefully: "Bai Liming, I won't embarrass you. Let's change the way of competition. I have five people here and you can find five people. Let's make friends with martial arts."

, let’s have a competition, no matter you win or lose, I will give you five Peiyuan Pills, how about that?”

Things changed a bit suddenly, and Bai Liming was stunned for a moment.

The two companions beside him couldn't stand it for a long time. Niu Erhu stepped forward and said: "Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"

Cui Bingwen hesitated for a moment, but then took a step closer and said, "Count me in!"

Bai Liming was greatly moved, and he knew that if he refused to compete again, the two brothers would lose face, and he would appear weak and vulnerable, and would be looked down upon by his peers.

It's just that I am usually obsessed with practicing, and the only people I have close relationships with are Cui Bingwen and Niu Erhu. The surrounding disciples just stop and watch, and no one is willing to risk offending the Taoist disciples to stand up.

Yuan Chaoxi's unwillingness to compete failed because of the number of people. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to fight, he hurriedly said: "Three people can do it, and we will also send three people to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly lazy voice sounded: "It is rare to be able to experience the cultivation of a legitimate son of a Taoist sect. Count me in!"

Everyone heard the news and went away, only to see a handsome young man with a peach-like face walking out of the crowd. It was the young prince Zuo Sisi.

He cupped his hands towards Bai Liming as a salute.

Bai Liming was confused in his heart, why did the young prince, who was usually just a nod to him, suddenly get into such troubled waters, but since he publicly supported him, he had to accept this sentiment, and immediately returned the favor with a smile on his face.

After Zuo Sisi came to stand next to Bailiming, she winked at her group of friends who were usually closely related to each other and asked them to come out, but she never thought that those people would look at me and I would look at you.

Politeness means refusing to come out.

Zuo Sisi was a little impatient in waiting, and was about to raise his hand to designate someone to go out.

At this time, a graceful girl in green clothes walked out of the crowd with a light step. It turned out to be Tan Zhenzhen. She came straight to Bai Liming, her face was red but her voice was firm and she said: "Brother Ming, can I join?"

Bai Liming couldn't help but be startled. Originally, he was still wondering about Tan Zhenzhen's role in stepping into the trap this time. If she hadn't come to meet him, he wouldn't have been unsuspecting and fallen into the trap easily. Now that

Tan Zhenzhen stood up. It seemed that she was just being used without knowing it.

After figuring this out, Baili Ming replied softly: "Zhenzhen, you are welcome to join."

When Yuan Chaoxi saw this scene, he not only showed a look of disdain, but also snorted in his heart: "As expected."

Then he said: "Now that you are all here, let's meet at the school grounds tomorrow after evening classes." After saying that, he turned around and left with the other four people without looking back.



Upon seeing this, Bai Liming was about to invite everyone to leave together, but he never thought that Cui Bingwen said with a solemn face: "The strength of the five disciples of this sect cannot be underestimated. If we want to win, we must make a plan before taking action."

Zuo Sisi lazily replied: "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Cui has any good ideas."

Cui Bingwen pondered for a while and said: "I have a plan. We can follow Na Tian Ji's horse racing strategy, use our strengths to avoid weaknesses, and use our strengths to deal with the other party's weaknesses."

Tian Ji's horse racing tells the story of the ancient Qingzhou governor and his county governor Tian Ji's horse racing. It is widely circulated in the world and everyone knows it. When Cui Bingwen said it, he immediately understood what he meant.

Bailiming smiled brightly, bowed his hands and praised, "I admire Bingwen for his foresight."

Cui Bingwen waved his hands modestly and then said: "The key to implementing this strategy is to know yourself and the enemy. This requires us to understand the strength of both parties."

Bai Liming suggested: "During this period of sparring, there are five direct disciples of the Taoist sect, and there will always be one left who needs to sparring with other disciples. Thank you for your hard work, let's find someone who has sparred with the five disciples of the Taoist sect.

One or two, and finally we will summarize and analyze the strength of both parties."

Everyone had no objections, and then they split up and launched an investigation.

After the evening class, Baili Ming and the other five gathered together and summarized what they learned during the day. Finally, they came up with the ranking of the opponent's boxing skills in order: Yuan Chaoxi, Bian Changji, Zhao Chengwu, Zhao Chengwen, Lu Xiaoyao. And his own ranking

For: Bai Liming, Zuo Sisi, Niu Erhu, Cui Bingwen, Tan Zhenzhen.

Cui Bing said confidently: "The five disciples of the Taoist sect are all arrogant people. Their overall strength is superior, and they will not take us seriously. An arrogant army will be defeated. We only need to set up our formation like this..."

He deliberately paused for a few breaths, watching everyone's curiosity aroused, and then continued: "The opponent will definitely appear according to the level of cultivation. In this case, Taoist Tan will sacrifice himself in the first round to fight against Yuan Chaoxi and consume the opponent's strength.

The strongest."

Bai Liming hesitated for a moment and said: "It's better for me to face Yuan Chaoxi. After all, she is coming for me. If I don't face her this time, I'm afraid she won't give up."

Cui Bingwen firmly objected: "Brother Baili, this is not a battle of wills. We have to consider everything. If you play against Yuan Chaoxi, we will lose everything. Think twice."

Zuo Sisi, who didn't speak much, also gave words of advice: "I agree with what Cui Daoyou said, Baili Daoist, now it is no longer the grudge between you and Yuan Chaoxi, it is between the five of us, even the secular disciples and the Taoist disciples. Confrontation between us. We cannot afford to lose, we must win!"

Tan Zhenzhen's eyes were full of expectations. Niu Erhu originally wanted to support Bai Liming, but seeing that everyone disagreed, he remained silent.

Bai Liming nodded solemnly: "I didn't think well, please forgive me. The five of us work together and we will definitely win!"

Cui Bingwen laughed: "Then continue the deduction and deal with the remaining games step by step. Bai Liming will face Bian Changji, Zuo Sisi will face Zhao Chengwu. After that, to be on the safe side, I will consume Zhao Chengwen's combat power. Niu Erhu will face Lu Xiaoyao. Easily win, it’s the final word!”



On the second day, after evening classes, the school grounds were crowded with people.

Not only the new generation of disciples, but also many disciples from the previous years came after hearing the news. Although it was just an ordinary fist and kick competition, not comparable to the spell competition between inner disciples, the difference between the two disciples of the Taoist sect and the secular disciples was huge. The identity showdown between different places still attracted a lot of people's attention.

As the time for the competition approached, Fan Jin, the steward of the secular affairs hall, hurried over with several Taoist boys. Everyone was worried when they saw this.

The Taoist sect prohibits private fights. Is it possible that this fight will end in nothing?


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