Emperor Bai?
When Xiao Zheng heard these two words, his expression suddenly became sluggish. The faint trace of hidden bitterness on his face also disappeared in an instant.
Bai Wuxia was Emperor Bai?
Emperor Bai was the giant dragon coiled on Mount Fengming?
If so, it would be more reasonable and convincing to get the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
Xiao Zheng might not know how powerful the four most handsome men in Hua Xia were. Even before he met Lin Huayin, he had never heard of the names of Lin Chaotian, Shang Jingtian, and the others. However, he had learned of the name White Emperor when he was in high school. And he had been longing for it for a long time.
"He has a dragon!"
This was a comment that Xiao Zheng remembered clearly. It was impossible to find out who said it. But it made Xiao Zheng yearn for this extremely domineering man.
How strong was he to deserve such a great reputation?
Today, Xiao Zheng finally met his childhood idol. Even though the two had never met, in Xiao Zheng's heart, this giant dragon that once dominated the land of Hua Xia was a huge regret in Xiao Zheng's heart.
Lin Huayin knew the incomparably powerful Bai Wuxia. She also knew that he was a strong man who loved to challenge his limits. Otherwise, why would he fall in love with a woman who had never loved him, and love her for half of his life?
She gently pulled Xiao Zheng's arm and shook her head calmly, "Don't drink."
Don't drink tea. Don't drink tea.
This was Lin Huayin's attitude. It also reflected her worry for Xiao Zheng.
"How can I not drink Uncle Bai's tea?" Xiao Zheng smiled and gently broke free from Lin Huayin's hand. He slowly stood up and said calmly. "Uncle Bai, you may not believe it. After so many years, you are the first master that I remember and yearn for. "
Bai Wuxia had already cultivated a Buddha's nature after so many years. He smiled and said, "I am honored."
Xiao Zheng retreated from the canopy. He strode to an empty field. He then turned around and looked at Bai Wuxia, who was walking toward him with a solemn expression.
Lin Huayin saw that the two men were ready. Although she was a little unhappy, she still got up and followed them out. He stood at the side and watched.
No matter how intelligent she was, she still couldn't understand the meaning of this battle. Besides drinking and fighting, couldn't men do something more meaningful?
However, she knew that she couldn't convince Xiao Zheng, so she simply stood aside and watched, waiting for an accident to happen.
On the other hand, Bai Wuxia's thin monk robe fluttered in the wind. His face, which had once captivated the hearts of countless young girls, did not change at all.
He just extended his hand and made a 'please' gesture. Then he smiled and said, "Begin."
Xiu!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng, who was not far away, made a brazen move. Fine sand and gravel sprayed out from his heels. The snowflakes that were originally falling slowly were now spinning violently, unable to land on the ground.
Whoosh!
It was like a sharp arrow, but also like a cold light. In an instant, it was in front of him.
Bai Wuxia, who had been silent for more than 20 years, saw Xiao Zheng's majestic attack. His calm and serene eyes suddenly shone with a bright brilliance. His gaze was like a dragon, vast and surging like the sea.
Bang!
Bai Wuxia's right foot stepped forward slightly. The sand and gravel around him seemed to be bearing a thousand pounds of force, instantly splashing in all directions. Then, he suddenly stretched out his right hand. In the first confrontation with Xiao Zheng, his left leg soared into the air like a bolt of lightning. It shot out swiftly and violently like a bullet.
Bang bang!
Xiao Zheng and Bai Wuxia's fists collided. He quickly lifted his right leg, trying to block Bai Wuxia's powerful lightning whip kick. As soon as they collided, it was as if a dragon and elephant's power was surging, causing Xiao Zheng to lose his balance. He swayed to the left.
However … After experiencing a brief moment of loss of balance, Xiao Zheng, who was leaning sideways, pressed his left hand on the ground. His entire body seemed to be pulled up by a huge traction force, and he leaped into the air as if there was a spring in his body.
Whoosh!
With a huge gust of wind, Xiao Zheng's attack swept toward the left side of Bai Wuxia's head. His whip kick was like steel, and there was a gust of wind.
Bam!
Bai Wuxia, who was standing still, lifted his left arm slightly and accurately blocked Xiao Zheng's powerful attack. His feet moved a little. The color on his face did not change. However, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
When Bai Wuxia's eyes revealed a smile, his Qi activity, which was like a mountain torrent, suddenly disappeared in the wind and snow. He turned into an enlightened monk in the ice and snow, and his face was filled with zen.
Xiao Zheng stopped when he was about to launch his next attack. After he landed on the ground, he cupped his fists slightly as if he was fighting against two masters. He was a little shocked, and he said in surprise, "I've embarrassed myself."
"Not at all." Bai Wuxia smiled. "You're so good at martial arts."
Xiao Zheng smiled modestly. "I'm still far from Uncle Bai."
Bai Wuxia smiled slightly and said no more.
He was sincere when he praised Xiao Zheng. If he continued to praise him, he would seem hypocritical. Bai Wuxia had cultivated his Buddha's heart for twenty years. Although he was very interested in Xiao Zheng's martial arts, he did not care about winning or losing. What he wanted to do was to understand Xiao Zheng, and understand this young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
'Very good. 'He's much better than I thought. 'And much stronger. 'No wonder he's still optimistic and tenacious after going through so many disasters. 'What he relies on is not only luck, but also strength.'
Lin Huayin saw that both parties only had a simple fight and stopped. She felt relieved, but it was even more difficult for her to understand the behavior of these two people.
'If a fight is not about winning or losing, and there is no winner or loser, then what is the purpose of this fight?'
No matter how smart Lin Huayin was, she was still a woman. She would never be able to fully understand a man's world.
"Have some tea." Bai Wuxia sat back in his chair and personally poured tea for Xiao Zheng.
"Thank you, Uncle Bai." Xiao Zheng held the cup with both hands to show his respect to Bai Wuxia.
In fact, the fight just now seemed to be a draw. In fact, it was Bai Wuxia who took the initiative to concede. He did not ask anything of Xiao Zheng, but he had a standard for himself that he would admit defeat as long as he moved a step.
For him, this was the modesty of an elder to a junior. It was also his broad-mindedness after cultivating his Buddha's heart for twenty years.
"Uncle Bai, it's getting late."
After drinking a few more cups of tea, Lin Huayin looked at the sky and said with a hint.
Xiao Zheng also put down the cup and asked tentatively, "Uncle Bai, why don't you have a New Year's dinner with us?"
Eat together?
Bai Wuxia laughed.
Even though he had cultivated his Buddha's heart for twenty years. The reason why he cultivated was because of the phoenix on the top of the mountain. The big phoenix wanted to have a meal with the little phoenix. As a dragon on the mountain, what he needed to do was to shelter from the wind and rain and guard the mountain gate. How could he come in for a meal?
Countless people called Bai Wuxia the world's first love monk. But in terms of love, in front of Ye Yuhua, he was always just an ordinary man, the Lord of Bai Cheng who only wanted to achieve perfection.
Didn't Shang Jingtian say that? Buddha was only in his heart. But the dragon was in him.
Dragon Hiding Mountain.
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