Chapter 182 I represent Master Di
Chapter 182 I represent Master Di (180 helped to order it, thank you.)
In two years, the girl grew into a graceful young lady.
Di Baiying wanted to use her to tie up Wen Mengjiu, but the age difference between them was too big, and love was merciless.
Therefore, Di Ying did not give up, and he had no regrets even if he had to overcome numerous obstacles.
But at this moment, she was standing behind that person.
Di Ying's anger rose in his heart, and he said coldly: "If you insist on doing it, do you know the consequences?"
Zhang Yu chuckled and asked, "Master Di Xiang, are you talking to me?"
Di Ying was stunned for a moment and withdrew his gaze from Xie Xiaoman.
"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"
Zhang Yu smiled and said, "It seems that you are also going to offend your superiors?"
Di Ying snorted coldly: "Just understand, I am representing Master Di."
Zhang Yu asked back, "Di Tang asked you to order me to release the people from Nanyuan? Do you have a seal and a warrant?"
Naturally, Di Ying couldn't take it out, but relying on his relationship with Di Baiying, he tacitly believed that he was the incarnation of the Lord of the Guardian Hall. Because of this relationship, he often overestimated himself, and ordinary incense masters did not dare to be on an equal footing with him.
However, since ancient times, those who regard themselves as the incarnation of others usually end up badly.
Zhang Yu saw him blocking the tree-lined path and asked, "What else do you want?"
Di Ying said, "Come with me to see the hall master. Only the hall master Di can decide the right and wrong."
Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Master Di asked me to make a decision on this matter. You were there at the time."
Di Ying still insisted, "The Law Guardian Hall has rules that prohibit private punishment. Hall Master Di authorized you to make the judgment, but you used the excuse of making the judgment to attack on your own. You are biased and have violated the Hall Master's orders."
"An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own capabilities. So what if I don't listen to you?"
The four disciples stood there for a long time and then put down Huang Qiaoer.
Di Ying quietly looked at Xie Xiaoman and saw that her face was still calm. Yes, she was always like this, except when facing Wen Mengjiu, when she would show the girl's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
He felt disheartened and couldn't help feeling jealous. Since Wen Mengjiu was not there, he could only vent his anger on Zhang Yu.
Who made Zhang Yu have such a good-looking appearance that women can really please?
Di Ying drew out his cold blade: "If you want to pass through here, you must ask the knife in my hand."
Zhang Yu couldn't help but laugh.
"why are you laughing?"
"You should know that you are no match for Zhang. You just think that I dare not touch you."
Di Ying straightened his chest and said righteously, "For the sake of upholding the laws of the divine religion, why should I fear death?"
Blood Arhat took two steps forward with the crescent shovel in hand and said in a deep voice, "If you are worried about taking action and want to meet with Hall Master Di, I will just send this mad dog to see the Buddha with one shovel."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "We are all from Beiyuan. If you attack, and I attack, how much difference can there be?"
"Ugh!"
The Blood Arhat sighed and stepped aside. He had a hot temper. When he got upset, he would pick up the crescent shovel and fight no matter who was on his opponent. If he could win, he would help the opponent to be reincarnated. If he couldn't win, he would help himself to be reincarnated. He was indifferent to life and death, but he was not good at tampering with trivial matters.
Zhang Yu walked slowly forward, came to Di Ying, looked him in the eye and said, "Master Di Xiang, do you want to sell me those few ounces of surplus courage?"
Di Ying's hand holding the knife was shaking a little. He had seen Zhang Yu's martial arts. Although he was young, he might not be his match.
As the nephew of the hall master, he has been on duty at Black Wood Cliff all year round and has a high status. He has never experienced the bloody storms in the martial arts world. Most people in the sect don't dare to attack him, and he has little practical experience.
"Don't force me!"
"How are you doing?"
Zhang Yu was already getting a little impatient. If he delayed any further, he was afraid that Han Chong would come.
Seeing that he came unarmed and did not take him seriously at all, Di Ying felt that Xie Xiaoman also looked down on him. He suddenly became furious and swung his sword, chopping at Zhang Yu's head.
The imagined life-and-death fight did not happen, the difference in strength between the two was too great. Zhang Yu raised his right hand, as fast as lightning, and held the tip of the knife with five fingers.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Then, he broke the long knife with his fingers just like breaking a dry branch.
Bei Ming's true Qi was extremely domineering. Every time a piece was broken, Di Ying felt that his blood and energy were flowing backwards, like waves hitting a reef and rolling back, causing his arms to shake violently.
In the end, the whole arm became red and swollen, painful and itchy, as if countless embroidery needles were piercing through the skin and flesh.
Blood Arhat, Ji Bamao and others were no longer surprised.
Xie Xiaoman was watching closely and was very surprised. Zhang Yu had a slender figure, even a little frail, with white fingers like a pair of woman's hands. He didn't look like a man who practiced horizontal kung fu at all, but he could break an iron knife with his bare hands without any effort.
There is only one possibility, that he has cultivated very advanced internal skills.
She secretly made a note of what she observed.
Di Baiying's mission is to collect information about Zhang Yu, whether it is his internal and external skills or his ideological inclinations.
For chess players, only by mastering enough information can they predict the moves and arrange the pieces in advance.
"you…"
Di Ying gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He looked at Xiao Man and saw that she was still expressionless, as if she was not surprised at his defeat. Yes, in her heart, he was not as good as Zhang Yu.
Di Ying has been depressed since Xie Xiaoman joined Xuehe Beiyuan. Of course, he did not dare to express any dissatisfaction to Di Baiying, who was like a teacher and a father to him.
Zhang Yu shook his head and chuckled, "You are just the nephew of Hall Master Di, but unfortunately you are not Hall Master Di."
Di Ying held the bare hilt of the knife, standing upright like a signpost.
The people from Xuehe Beiyuan passed by him one by one.
Except for Xie Xiaoman, no one looked at Di Ying even once.
Spring insects are buzzing in the maple forest.
After a long while, Di Ying's blood circulation finally returned to normal, his fingers loosened, and the handle of the knife fell to the ground.
He covered his arm and walked towards the Dharma Protector Hall.
In the Sword Hanging Pavilion, Di Ying took off half of his robe, his arms were swollen like hams, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, his expression was ferocious, and he was obviously enduring great pain.
"Such a domineering inner force!"
Di Baiying placed his two fingers on his wrist and guided in a strand of true energy, but it was instantly dispersed by the true energy in Di Ying's body. They continued to linger in various acupuncture points and meridians like a king, causing trouble.
"uncle……"
"Qi sinks into Dantian, and a hundred breaths return to the spirit."
Di Ying hurriedly did as he was told.
The powerful internal force poured in through the broken fingers. After a moment of stalemate, the Beiming true energy in the joints of the arms was gradually drained away. During this process, Di Ying suffered great pain.
Di Baiying put away his two fingers and asked, "He didn't touch your body?"
Di Ying said in a hateful voice: "Yes! It only broke my sword."
Di Baiying nodded slightly: "What a great acupuncture move! Losing to a man like this is not a disgrace to you."
"Uncle... Zhang Yu is arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all. He..."
"idiot!"
Di Baiying looked at him coldly, and Di Ying immediately became silent.
"Han Zhong was angry because he failed to take over Beiyuan. He came back to cause trouble for Zhang Yu. Why are you following him?"
Chapter 180 was reviewed yesterday and was only released today. Brothers who have time, please help to decide. If you are willing, please guess which part was reviewed (helpless)
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