Chapter 63 2 Teachings
Chapter 63 Two Teachings
Bai Langxing looked indifferent.
On the list published by the Sky Patrol Bureau not long ago, his name was placed fifth, just below Gu Zhuo, the Taoist goddess and the Immaculate Monk.
With this as a reason, Gu Zhuo is indeed qualified to say this and regard him as a challenger.
However, this sentence should not appear now after he has enveloped the field with the aura of the Frost Tribulation of All Things, so no matter how you look at it, this is a humiliating provocation.
Especially when Gu Zhuo said this, his expression was calm and his tone was gentle, which really made him look like a teacher facing a difficult student and ultimately having no choice but to discipline him.
The prouder a person is, the more offended he will feel.
However, when Bai Langxing had this thought, he completely forgot that he had just left the table in public not long ago. His so-called proud and disdainful attitude of returning home with great interest was also a humiliation to Lin Wanyi.
And everyone present.
Gu Zhuo looked at him and said gently, "Please."
Bai Langxing sneered.
The next moment, he suddenly put away all his smiles, raised his right hand, and gestured behind him.
A flash of cold light suddenly struck the eyes of everyone present, followed by the piercing whistling sound of wind being torn apart by the air.
It was an iron gun, which was now in his hand, and was accompanied by a sentence.
"Now I'm really curious about where your confidence comes from."
People looked at the iron spear in Bai Langxing's hand, thinking about the fact that he had fought with foreigners in the wilderness for the past five years, and thinking about how much blood was stained on the tip of the spear, their hearts trembled.
The Immaculate Monk was naturally fearless, but at this moment he couldn't help but frown, thinking that this would be a very difficult fight.
The goddess Jingtian glanced at the little monk, her beautiful brows unwilling to frown, her expression calm and composed, as if this was not a problem for her.
Lin Qianshui didn't look at the iron spear, but his gaze fell on his cousin, with confusion gradually appearing in his eyes.
She didn't understand why Lin Wanyi didn't look worried at all. Where did her confidence in Gu Zhuo come from?
Compared with these people, the rest of the people who were paying attention to this battle were more concerned about another thing.
Where's the sword?
Everyone knows that Gu Zhuo always won with sword in all the previous competitions, but tonight... he didn't seem to bring the sword named Zhexue. What should he do?
Bai Langxing never really took Gu Zhuo to heart, but that didn't mean he didn't know about it, so he looked at Gu Zhuo and said something.
"Go get your sword."
This is not about avoiding unfair victory or anything else, but he wants to win completely and not leave the other side with even a single excuse.
"So be it."
Gu Zhuo shook his head slightly and said, his voice as gentle as before.
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the field was stunned, wondering how you are going to win this?
Bai Langxing said no more, shook his wrist slightly, and lightly raised the tip of the gun.
Everyone had already made way.
At the touch of a hair.
……
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On the banks of the Wei River.
Pei Jinge no longer feeds the fish and goes fishing at night.
A deacon from the Sky Patrol rushed over, whispered and briefly recounted what had happened at the banquet, and asked what to do now.
According to the rules and laws set by the imperial court, the matter of Bai Langxing practicing martial arts in advance should indeed be handled by the Sky Patrol Department.
Now the people below dare not act rashly and can only report the matter up the chain of command to the big shots who are qualified to handle the matter.
"Because of his experiences in the wilderness over the past five years, several senior military officials have great admiration for the Third Prince." The deacon's voice paused here, and the unsatisfactory meaning in his words was very obvious.
After listening to this, Pei Jinge said lazily, "And then? After all, isn't Bai Langxing just a kid who got angry and embarrassed after his thoughts were exposed in front of him?"
Others need to give face to this princess, but she doesn't.
The steward was puzzled when he heard this. After considering his words for a moment, he whispered, "If the Third Prince defeats Gu Zhuo tonight with the Frost Tribulation of All Things, it will probably cause a huge public opinion storm."
By then, the Sky Patrol will inevitably be under this pressure, and under the overt and covert promotion of various forces, it will take action against Bai Langxing as an explanation.
"Ok?"
Pei Jinge asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"
The deacon was stunned for a moment, then he repeated his words carefully.
"That sounds reasonable, but..."
Pei Jinge swung the fishing rod in his hand, thinking, it wasn't that person who did it personally, so why did Gu Zhuo lose?
She said nonchalantly: "Everything is based on the premise that Bai Langxing can win."
The deacon was stunned again, wondering what this meant.
Does the Master think that Gu Zhuo has a sure win?
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The battle on the shores of Baima Lake has begun.
A ray of cold light broke through the air and hit Gu Zhuo's forehead.
Those are the marks left by the iron spear.
Bai Langxing followed it at such a fast speed that layers of afterimages were left behind.
However, Gu Zhuo had already reacted before this.
His green robe fluttered slightly as he retreated to the end of the boat, letting the power of his spear fade away.
The northern wilderness is a miserable place covered by wind and snow. People who survive there for a long time will subconsciously conserve every bit of their physical strength no matter what they do, and are unwilling to waste it.
Bai Langxing had just returned from the wilderness, so his body must still have retained this habit. This was not a secret, and many people could guess it.
The question is, how did Gu Zhuo determine where the iron spear's power would age?
Everyone was puzzled.
Bai Langxing had never thought about this question at all.
The moment he grasped the spear, all his previous emotions disappeared, leaving only calmness and fighting spirit.
Naturally there will be no surprise at this time.
He looked at Gu Zhuo who had retreated to the end of the boat and continued to maintain the current distance, but the hand holding the gun suddenly loosened.
The iron spear did not fall to the ground.
On the contrary, the tip of the gun suddenly pierced through the air and pointed at Gu Zhuo's eyebrows again.
At this extremely short distance, a faint light suddenly appeared on the iron spear. It was the spark produced by the intense friction between the spear tip and the air!
At the same time, Bai Langxing's body shape suddenly changed, and huge power was transmitted from his waist to his legs, and to the green grass under his feet.
boom!
At this moment, he actually chased after the iron spear, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and hit Gu Zhuo directly in the chest.
All this happened in such a short time that many bystanders were unable to react and could not figure out what was happening.
There was lake water behind Gu Zhuo, and he had no way to retreat.
The little monk thought that if it were him, he would have to face the challenge head-on.
The Taoist goddess thought that even though this situation was difficult to reverse, she would never let herself fall into such a situation.
Lin Wanyi didn't think about anything because she had absolute confidence in Gu Zhuo.
Under everyone's gaze.
When the iron spear is about to whistle.
The moment the fist fell.
Gu Zhuo stepped back.
He stepped on the lake water without sinking, and moved with the water. His body was inexplicably dazed for a moment, and he actually brushed past the iron spear.
A strand of hair left his ear.
But this is not the end.
Bai Langxing’s fist has arrived.
This time Gu Zhuo did not retreat.
He looked quietly at the extremely powerful fist, and then he raised his right hand to meet it.
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Suddenly the wind blew, and frost flew up the night sky for no reason.
At the moment when the fists met, the frost tribulation of all things burst out from Bai Langxing's fist, directly affecting the climate here.
It turned out that the iron spear was just a feint.
The real killing move is this punch!
The eyes of both sides fell on Gu Zhuo, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and they thought something had happened.
The collision of fists and palms is not just a simple contest of strength, but also an opportunity for both sides to directly collide with each other's true energy.
The reason why the Tribulation of All Things Frost ends with the word "tribulation" alone, and no other words like "scripture", is because this martial art is extremely cruel, and its offensive force is unparalleled in the world.
In the view of the elders who were watching the fight, if Bai Langxing did not stop after Gu Zhuo received this punch, it would not only be a simple matter of destroying the opponent's defense, but it would also be very likely that he would suffer serious injuries that would be difficult to recover from.
The deacon of the Sky Patrol Department did not dare to wait any longer and decided to take action to stop the battle and prevent the situation from escalating.
At this moment, Bai Langxing frowned.
Confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.
Because the situation that everyone imagined did not happen, the true energy refined by the Frost Tribulation of All Things surged from his fist and blasted towards Gu Zhuo, but did not cause any of the changes that should have happened.
Gu Zhuo seemed to have turned into an ancient well with no bottom, swallowing up everything indifferently.
It was like... the one facing the fist at this moment was not him at all.
But the entire lake behind him.
The entire Baima Lake.
No matter how powerful Bai Langxing is, he is still a young man after all. How can he drain a lake with just one punch?
next moment.
Gu Zhuo stretched out his hand and pushed away the rough fist, then looked at Bai Langxing and said, "I've given you the chance."
This shore, the other shore.
There was complete silence on both sides of the strait.
When people heard this sentence now, they couldn't help but think of the sentence a moment ago, and their expressions became extremely wonderful.
——I'm giving you a chance to challenge me.
——The opportunity has been given to you.
what is this?
Are you a teacher?
Before Lin Wanyi could speak, the Immaculate Monk took the lead.
"Your Highness, shouldn't you please enlighten me now?"
The Taoist goddess echoed with a smile.
"It's rare that you, little monk, say something correct. The gap between these two people is really worth mentioning."
(End of this chapter)