"Wow, two master-level figures are competing in martial arts. That scene... I guess half of the mountain will be flattened, right?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"If it weren't for the fact that I can't climb the mountain now, I really want to go and see it. By the way, Tang Yazi, why don't you go see it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm too lazy to move."

A duel between masters of that level, as a practitioner, he must have wanted to see the two seniors in his heart.

However, compared to his wife, it is naturally more important to accompany his wife.

"Tangyaozi, how about I send you to take a look? You can come back and talk to me." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Luo Fengtang showed a trace of hesitation.

Yang Ruoqing put down the spatula and came to the door of the stove. She hugged Luo Fengtang's arm and shook her coquettishly.

"Tangyaozi, why don't you go for a while, okay?"

"Just think of it as my eyes, go take a look, take a look!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go and see." Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, put down the fire stick and stood up.

"Yeah, that's great, my Tangyazi is the best!" Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she stood up on tiptoes and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek.

Luo Fengtang's eyes suddenly changed. He looked at Yang Ruoqing and breathed a little heavier.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, "What are you thinking about? Go quickly!"

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and his face was a little red.

Yang Ruoqing stood up on tiptoes again and leaned against his ear: "I'll give you sweets when I come back at night."

This is the code word between them as husband and wife.

He was so excited and full of energy that he wished it would be dark soon.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" he said, running out of the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Since Luo Fengtang also went to watch the martial arts competition, Yang Ruoqing didn't have to worry about cooking and could cook slowly.

…

There is an open space on the top of Yanta Mountain behind Zhujian Villa.

When Luo Fengtang arrived as quickly as possible, almost the entire disciples of Zhujian Villa gathered here.

Although there were so many people around, the surroundings were very quiet. Except for the wind blowing from the top of the mountain, almost no one spoke.

The focus of everyone's attention was all on the two figures, one white and one black, standing opposite each other in the center of the open space ahead.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, one is holding a sword and the other is holding a Xiao.

Neither of them took action.

The other disciples beside him were secretly surprised, but Luo Fengtang narrowed his eyes.

These two master-level figures are actually already fighting each other.

The legendary saying that there is a way to win without a move, should be like this, right? Because Luo Fengtang has clearly felt the fluctuations of the air flow in the air.

"Move, move!"

Beside him, an unknown disciple shouted lowly.

Zhuge Qingyun and the white-clothed sect leader, who had been standing opposite each other before, as if they were in trance, were no longer where they were.

The two of them were on rocks, on branches, in mid-air...

Their speed was beyond imagination, and they could only see two lights and shadows, one black and one white, interlacing in the sky above their heads.

The roar is like the tide, and the mountains and forests are roaring.

The sound of the sword was even more like the roar of tigers and the roar of dragons, which shocked the heavens and the earth.

Everyone looked up with their necks raised, unable to see clearly how they moved, but everyone's heart was trembling, as if a group of mortals were watching the appearance of the immortal family in the ninth heaven.

Even Luo Fengtang's eyesight could barely see a thing or two.

After an unknown number of rounds of fighting, two arcs, one black and one white, drew across the sky, and then landed steadily in the open space ahead.

They are Zhuge Qingyun and the leader of the Baiyi Sect respectively.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the white-clothed sect leader in front of him and narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of enlightenment in Ya'an.

"Hahaha, I have realized it. It turns out that the higher realm above the master is the realm!" he said.

The face of the white-clothed sect master also had ups and downs, and he nodded slightly.

Yes, in today's peak battle, his purpose is to defeat Zhuge Qingyun and make Zhuge Qingyun fulfill his promise to tell the origin of Biyun's portrait, so as to find Biyun's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, after this discussion, not only Zhuge Qingyun gained enlightenment, but the leader of the Baiyi Sect himself also gained a new understanding of this martial arts realm.

It turns out that there is a higher realm beyond the master, and that is the realm!

Suppressing the shock caused by the fumbling in martial arts, the white-clothed sect leader raised the jade Xiao in his hand and pointed at Zhuge Qingyun and said: "Old madman, you lost, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his hand and stroked the goat's beard on his chin, laughed and said: "I am willing to admit defeat. Today, although I am slightly inferior, I have gained more. It is worth it, it is worth it hahaha..."

In the backyard of Zhujian Villa, the bright moonlight filled the entire yard.

Beside the stone table, Zhuge Qingyun and the master of the white-clothed sect sat opposite each other.

Yang Ruoqing was like a hard-working little bee, busy setting out chopsticks and wine cups for these two untouchable seniors.

Luo Fengtang helped her, using a tray to bring bowls of hot, fragrant, and spicy dishes to the table and placed them in front of the two masters.

When the last bowl of food was brought to the table, Luo Fengtang smiled at the two of them and said: "In order to thank the two seniors, my family has personally prepared the dishes today. They are all authentic hometown dishes. Please try the two seniors from our hometown."

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Beside her, Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded gently, without saying a word.

Zhuge Qingyun's interest has always been in Luo Fengtang. He is more interested in Luo Fengtang's blood than this sumptuous meal.

That contains huge power!

Although the sect leader in white clothes smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a response to Luo Fengtang's words, the sect master in white clothes' thoughts wandered further.

Floated to the Western Regions...

Because Zhuge Qingyun said that this painting was obtained when he was in the Western Regions.

Therefore, the leader of the white-clothed sect has been wondering, how could Biyun appear in the Western Region?

Luo Fengtang was a little embarrassed when he saw that the two masters looked distracted.

Yang Ruoqing secretly pursed her lips and smiled.

This master is a master, and what he pursues is really different from ordinary people.

Such a sumptuous meal, if placed in the village to entertain relatives and friends, would be praised to the heavens and then eaten up.

It is estimated that these two masters may not be able to take a few bites of this table of dishes.

It doesn't matter, it's their business whether they eat it or not, and it's her wish to prepare the food on the table.

As long as it comes to your mind.

"Luo Fengtang, sit down and have a few drinks with me. I want to ask you about your bloodline."

Zhuge Qingyun showed an extremely cordial smile to Luo Fengtang and pointed at the stone bench beside him to greet him.

Luo Fengtang smiled. There happened to be two stone benches. He supported Yang Ruoqing and asked her to sit down first, and then he sat down.

Zhuge Qingyun said: "How come you, a great general, are as docile as a little sheep in front of a woman? When men eat and drink, women should stand by and wait on her!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Senior, I'm sorry this junior cannot agree with what I said."
Chapter completed!