Bishop's Retirement

The wind is raging and the rain is raging.

The green hills and scenery in the distance are silent in a haze.

The banks of the Yangtze River are deserted.

Only the sky and the ground are full of gusts of wind and thunder.

On the Taotao River.

A small boat is going down the river.

Strange to say.

The waves on the river are overturned, and the white waves are like mountains.

Not to mention boats.

Even a big boat will be overturned by the waves at this time.

But the boat was as stable as a mountain.

Drift with the waves in the waves, ups and downs.

Not a single overturn.

"What a cold rain!"

A voice came from the boat: "Sure enough, the snow has turned into rain at the border of Jiangnan!"

"However, I'm tired of looking at the scenery and mountains and rivers in central Beijing..."

"It's still more gratifying to see the turbulent and overturned rivers and lakes!"

The owner of the voice is a man.

He has a handsome face and is dressed in a purple robe.

Beside him were two long swords and a knife.

Gives a sense of sharpness.

This man is none other than Ye Suchen!
At this time he was sitting in the canopy.

A man in front of him was carefully boiling a pot of plum wine.

He is skilled in technique and exquisite in action.

Let the wind and rain outside the ship be precarious.

None of the movements faltered.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said leisurely: "Master Hou hasn't left Yingtai for a long time..."

"Going out of the mountain this time..."

"It seems that this time I have found my favorite opponent"

His words were low and respectful.

While speaking, he handed the drink to Ye Suchen with both hands.

"Yes!"

Hearing the man's words, Ye Suchen nodded.

He took a sip of the green plum wine and said quietly: "Life is as lonely as snow..."

"Only good opponents can make me interested!"

"I see…"

The man nodded, and said: "I just don't know which master it is this time..."

"How could Master Hou look for him from thousands of miles away..."

"I can't tell which one..."

Ye Suchen shook his head: "I only know that his name is Wang Ye, and he is the shopkeeper of Jinling Zuixianlou..."

"A shopkeeper of a restaurant?"

The man frowned, looking a little surprised.

"Guihu, identity doesn't mean everything!"

At this moment, Ye Suchen let out a long breath of foul air, and said, "You have to know..."

"There are many masters in the rivers and lakes who hide their names and hide their names..."

"They are the real masters in this arena!"

"Like this Wang Ye..."

"Monk Daoyan was defeated by him!"

!!!

At this point, the man froze.

He looked at Ye Suchen in front of him and said in astonishment, "Blood Buddha Daoyan?"

"His Phaseless Divine Needle is extremely powerful, making it difficult for people to get close..."

"He actually lost to Wang Ye?"

The man looked extremely surprised.

"Not bad!"

Ye Suchen nodded, and said, "Such a master..."

"Naturally, I want to fight against him, to decide whether to win or lose!"

"In this way, the long sword will not be empty and lonely!"

between words.

Ye Suchen's face showed a trace of deepness.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderclap resounded.

The lightning pierced the sky.

It illuminated the entire sky pale.

Among the thunder.

A figure flew down and landed on the boat.

It landed directly on the bow of the ship.

This figure holds a paper umbrella and is dressed in a monk's robe.

Who else is it not Dao Yan?

"really!"

Standing on the bow of the boat, Dao Yan looked at Ye Suchen in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You still want to come to Jinling to compete!"

"You forgot His Majesty's words!?"

Between the words, Dao Yan's voice carried a trace of reproach.

"Of course I didn't forget!"

Hearing Dao Yan's voice, Ye Suchen chuckled lightly: "Besides, who said I want to compete in martial arts?"

"The capital is bitterly cold, and Yingtai is damp and cold..."

"I'll take a boat down to the south of the Yangtze River to enjoy the beautiful scenery and beauties..."

"So, it's not too much, is it?"

"On the contrary, you were able to find me on the river. You are worthy of the Blood Buddha!"

"Come in for a drink?"

between words.

Ye Suchen raised the wine bowl in his hand.

He made an invitation gesture against Dao Yan.

Snapped!
The moment he raised the wine bowl, there was a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the white porcelain bowl in his hand shattered.

The cooked green plum wine spilled all over the floor.

"Stop pretending!"

At this time, Dao Yan looked at Ye Suchen and said, "I know exactly what you are thinking!"

"I knew it from the moment you stepped out of Yingtai and left the capital!"

"Come to Jiangnan to play..."

"You think I believe your nonsense!?"

Click!

The moment Dao Yan spoke, a bolt of lightning passed across the sky.

Light up the dull sky.

Against the backdrop of the sky.

Dao Yan actually felt an awe-inspiring feeling.

At a glance, it is full of killing spirit!
"You are bold!"

Watching Dao Yan shatter the wine bowl in his hand, the man beside him was about to get up.

"Ghost Tiger!"

At this moment, Ye Suchen said lightly: "Don't be rude!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the green plum wine spilled on the ground: "After all, you are a monk, and you don't know the importance of wine..."

"This is a good bowl of wine..."

"It's just wasted in vain, what a pity, what a pity..."

Saying that, Ye Suchen shook his head.

It was as if he hadn't heard Dao Yan's words.

"I'm talking to you!"

Seeing Ye Suchen's reaction, Dao Yan said: "You are obsessed with martial arts, it's nothing!"

"But don't jump on the wrong opponent!"

"I'm here to advise you, don't ask for trouble!"

"Ask for trouble!?"

Hearing Dao Yan's words, the corners of Ye Suchen's mouth raised: "So..."

"That Wang Ye's martial arts is really powerful?!"

"I know you, you definitely didn't use your full strength at that time!"

"Let me ask you, do you think Wang Ye used all his strength?"

There was a sparkle in his eyes between the words.

It's full of excitement.

"Stop the bullshit!"

As soon as this remark came out, Dao Yan grabbed Ye Suchen's shirt and said, "Stop clinging to your vain martial arts!"

"Don't challenge Wang Ye..."

"This is a good thing for you!"

"Bold!"

At this time, the man on the side said: "Dare to be rude to Lord Hou?!"

As he spoke, his body moved.

A palm suddenly hit Dao Yan.

"roll!"

The moment he shot, Dao Yan roared angrily.

With a wave of his monk's robe, he shot out through the air with rolling force.

It hit the man's chest directly.

boom!
Only a muffled sound was heard.

The man's body flew upside down and fell into the river.

At the same time, Dao Yan looked at Ye Suchen and said, "Do you understand?"

"You haven't told me..."

Seeing Dao Yan's appearance, Ye Suchen said lightly, "Did Wang Ye use all his strength at that time?"

"no!"

At this moment, Dao Yan spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Suchen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I know you, you are only willing to give [-]% of your strength until the last moment..."

"And Wang Ye can defeat you with seven successes without using all your strength..."

"Such a master, it's really exciting to think about it!"

Between the words, Ye Suchen's face showed a hint of excitement.

It was as if a beast smelled blood.