2. Once you collect the treasure, ride an ox down to Yangzhou (7)

2. Once you collect the treasure, ride an ox down to Yangzhou (7)

Although Wang Chong's Yuanyang Sword Technique was somewhat powerful and he could control the Yuanyang Sword with the help of the talisman left by Yin Dingxiu, he did not dare to use it easily. After all, he had only developed two meridians, which was not enough to properly control this immortal flying sword. If he showed off carelessly, an expert might pass by and snatch his treasure.

When facing enemies, Wang Chong would always use his sword skills to pop out stones, which were more powerful than ordinary feather arrows. He had killed Wu Ming with a stone.

The stone came close, but was blocked by several lines of black energy. Wang Chong Yuanyang's sword practice was insufficient, and the sword energy attached to the stone was also weak. It shattered the two lines of black energy, but was eventually blocked by the old Taoist priest's spell.

The old Taoist priest's protective black energy trembled, and he was as flexible as his arms, throwing the stones somewhere.

The old Taoist priest did not expect that Wang Chong would fight back so quickly. Although he resisted, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and thought to himself: "What I practice is just a heretical technique. This young man has a sword intention, and there is also a sharp edge on the stone." The aura of gold and iron, I am afraid that he is not a disciple sent by a certain sect to go out and experience it! My enemies are just like the old Taoists, they are all heretical people, and they definitely do not understand the superior swordsmanship. This must be a misunderstanding."

The two of them had a fight. One was smart, the other was experienced, and both were average in strength. Neither could do anything to defeat the other.

The old Taoist priest was impressed by Wang Chong's sword skills and explained a few words first: "The poor Taoist Yang Zhuozhen was the host of the small Taoist temple in his mansion. He happened to pass by and saw that the child was pitiful, so he used magic to drive away the evil dogs and No other intention!"

Wang Chong tried out a move, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't have enough skills, so he couldn't help this old Taoist priest. He did have a trump card, but he was unwilling to reveal it easily.

Each of the two families had their own concerns, and they both found out the details of the other party. They knew that the other party was not their opponent. Like the old Taoist priest, Wang Chong also wanted to give up.

The young man said with a smile: "I couldn't stand it either. I wanted to punish that vicious dog, but I wasn't as quick as the Taoist priest, so I felt angry for a moment. I am Tang Jingyu, an ordinary scholar, but I made the Taoist priest laugh."

The old Taoist priest Yang Zhuozhen smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "How can you be considered an ordinary scholar?"

Wang Chong didn't want to talk about his family background, and Yang Zhuozhen didn't want to force him.

At that moment, the old Taoist priest bowed again and said: "The old Taoist's small temple is not far ahead. I wonder if the young benefactor has time to let the old Taoist be the host."

Wang Chong readily agreed. The two of them were at war with each other just now, but now they were talking and laughing, looking like they had been friends for years.

The old Taoist priest Yang Zhuozhen led the way, and sure enough, within a few steps, he arrived at a small Taoist temple with only five or six rooms in front and behind. Apart from the old Taoist priest, there were only two apprentices.

The eldest disciple, Yang Mingyuan, is already in his thirties and has long been able to take charge of his own affairs. When people come to the temple to ask Taoists to perform rituals, it is Yang Mingyuan who shows up.

The young apprentice is only six or seven years old, his name is Yang Yincheng, and he is an orphan picked up by the old Taoist priest.

Yang Zhuozhen smiled at his two disciples and said, "This young master of the Tang Dynasty has a great background. You go and make a pot of fragrant tea and bring some fresh fruits."

Yang Zhuozhen sent his two disciples and said with a smile to Wang Chong: "These fresh fruits are fragrant, smooth and tender, and taste good. They were sent by several donors from the neighborhood. The old Taoist also borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha."

The old Taoist priest is quite talkative. Although Wang Chong is young, he is the head of the Taoist and Demonic families and has extraordinary knowledge, so he is not stage frightened.

The two of them made some insinuations, and Wang Chong asked and found out that Yang Zhuo was really a non-traditional cultivator. He also told the "industry details" about his family, saying that he was: "The illegitimate child of an elder in the Dajiangshan Clan and cannot be raised." In front of me, I can only live here."

Wang Chong didn't know whether Yang Zhuo believed it or not. Anyway, we just met by chance. How could there be much truth to tell?

Wang Chong stayed for a while and then took his leave. The old Taoist Yang Zhuozhen saw him off outside the temple in person.

After Wang Chong left, he handed his two disciples to him and warned: "Although Mr. Tang is young, his skills are still above your master. If you see him in the future, you must be more respectful." , don’t offend.”

His eldest disciple Yang Mingyuan was quite disbelieving and said: "This Young Master Tang is only eleven or twelve years old, what ability can he have?"

Yang Zhuozhen sighed and said: "Your master, I just learned some heretical methods, how can they compare with the real immortals? Although you have learned a lot of internal and external kung fu, and you are already considered to be first-class among ordinary people, your magic power is not as good as that of the real immortals." Master, there is no way he can compete with other people's true swordsmanship. This young master Tang Jingyu has an extraordinary background. I am afraid that if he learns the true swordsmanship of a Taoist sect, he will have a bright future in the future, so he will definitely not be a thing in the pool."

Yang Mingyuan was surprised to hear that Wang Chong actually knew swordsmanship, and he was also quite envious. He also knew that Xuanmen's true swordsmanship was not something he could covet, so he could only say respectfully: "Disciples must obey the master's orders!"

Yang Zhuozhen's little disciple, Yang Yincheng, rolled his eyes for a while and thought to himself: "Master said that this little brother is very capable. If I go and ask for some advice, wouldn't I be able to avenge my parents with my own hands in the future?"

Wang Chong went out for a walk to relieve his depression. When he returned to his house, he called Wang Xiang and Yang Yao over.

He smiled and said to the two young men: "You don't know how well you have been practicing in the Dragon Subduing Vajra these days. Let me give you a test. You go and subdue all the little beggars under the three bald men. Let the bald man go away. If you can do this, you can continue to stay under my sect. If you can't, you don't have to come back."

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao looked at each other, their hearts burning.

Now the prestige of the two of them among the beggars has long surpassed that of the three bald men.

Prime Minister Wang deeply hated the three bald men for bullying him back then, and had long wanted to resort to some means to drive him away to live somewhere else, but he didn't dare to take action without Wang Chong's words.

Yang Yao has refined three or five acupuncture points. The King Kong Jin is the strong and powerful method of the outsiders, which can best strengthen the muscles and bones. His strength has surpassed that of ordinary adults. Not to mention the three bald men, even three or five big men are no match for him.

The two of them didn't even need to use their hands. Just by using Wang Chong's tiger skin, they could raise a big banner and calmly control the beggars under the three bald men.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao bowed and left in high spirits.

Within half an hour, the two men brought back dozens of beggar leaders. Three Baldy's hundreds of beggars were all controlled by these little leaders. These people have long heard of the reputation of "Shangshi", and of course they know what is good and what is bad. Wang Xiang and Yang Yao didn't even do anything. They just said that the envoy asked us to take charge of you, and they took the initiative to beat the three bald guys, making the guy run away in disgrace.