Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 1696 Jiangdong Confucianism?

At this time, the figure was walking on a bird, extremely fast.

At the same time, there was a cold smile in his eyes.

In his opinion.

Even though Bai Mingyu's martial arts are superb, he is no match for him.

But there is nothing to rely on above the sky.

There is no leverage.

If he can walk on a bird, how can Bai Mingyu chase after him? !
"Good thief, where can I escape!"

Just when he was secretly proud, a roar came.

Its voice is thunderous.

It made his ears buzzing.

Turn around.

But he saw Bai Mingyu approaching with an arrow, and his body was already directly behind him.

Its fast.

It's amazing!

what! ?

Seeing this, the figure was shocked.

He never imagined that Bai Mingyu would be able to keep up with him when he came here on an arrow!
Shocked, he didn't dare to think too much.

Swinging the jade flute in his hands, he came towards Bai Mingyu!

At this time, he wants to repeat the old trick!

"You still want to repeat the old trick!?"

Seeing this move, Bai Mingyu let out a low cry.

With great force with his left hand, he shot out through the air, directly blocking the jade flute that was swinging horizontally.

At the same time, he suddenly grabbed his shirt and slammed it downward.

hum!
Only a muffled sound of wind was heard.

The man's body was like the unloaded cannonball, and fell directly downward.

But his martial arts are not low.

This hand can't hurt him at all.

But he saw his body fluttering and falling, and landed firmly on the ground.

Only now did Wang Ye see this person clearly.

It turned out to be a man in a white gown.

Dressed as a scribe, he looks quite refined.

But it wears a white fox mask on its face.

It's hard to see what it looks like.

"Central Plains?"

At this time, Bai Mingyu also fell behind him, and said in shock the moment he saw this man.

He had just heard the man's words of 'Central Plains martial arts, nothing more than that'.

He thought this person was a Mobei Tartar.

Take a look now.

He is actually a native of the Central Plains!
"No!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Wearing a long gown and holding a jade flute is not necessarily from the Central Plains..."

"It might still be the Tartars from Mobei..."

"Mobei's forces have already penetrated into the Central Plains, the former Ziyang Academy in Jinling was like this..."

"It's the same with this Tartar!"

"This is a big move that has been planned for many years!"

The former teacher of Ziyang Academy was Qiao Zhuang, a tartar from Mobei.

So Wang Ye was not surprised that the man was dressed in the Central Plains.

only.

Previously, the King of Han was still there.

He thought it was the King of Han who had infiltrated the Tartars into the Central Plains.

Now that the King of Han is dead, why did these tartars appear again?

Could it be that someone is manipulating them behind the scenes?

"It doesn't matter whether he is from the Central Plains or a Tartar!"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking, Bai Mingyu said, "Take it down first!"

As he spoke, his body shook.

Suddenly attacked this man!
Facing Bai Mingyu's attack, the man frowned.

But he saw his body move continuously, and his feet moved.

In a blink of an eye, several afterimages were separated, and Bai Mingyu's tricks flashed past in the blink of an eye!
"Ok?"

Seeing this, Xiao Muyun frowned, and said, "Old Bai, this is Dance in Feather Clothes..."

"This person is from Jiangdong Confucianism!"

Jiangdong Confucianism!

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Bai Mingyu's hearts sank.

The so-called Jiangdong Confucianism.

It is a sect founded by some Confucian masters, and it stood side by side with Buddhism and Taoism in its heyday.

However, due to conservative ideas, he has long focused on reading and never set foot in martial arts disputes.

and so.

Even though the martial arts world is turbulent.

They rarely appear in the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Muyun could recognize it!
"Boy, are you sure?"

At this moment, Wang Ye said, "Is this person from Jiangdong Confucianism?"

"Sure!"

Xiao Muyun nodded, and said: "If you talk about the origin, Haoqixuan also belongs to the branch of Jiangdong Confucianism..."

"It's just that my father can't understand the injustice in the world, so he showed up in the world..."

"Every year on Kong's Christmas, my father would go to celebrate, so I know a thing or two!"

"Just now he called the bird on the jade flute, I thought I was wrong, now I can be sure after seeing his lightness kung fu..."

"This person must be a member of Jiangdong Confucianism!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye and Bai Mingyu turned their eyes.

Qi Qi fell on the man.

Hahahaha!

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, the man laughed loudly and said, "Haoqixuan? Xiao Yunfan?"

"I didn't expect Xiao Yunfan's martial arts to be mediocre, but his son actually climbed the big tree of Bai Mingyu!"

"My father has no habit of climbing big trees!"

Hearing this, Xiao Muyun said: "Since you can dance in neon clothes and feather clothes, you should be one of the four gentlemen of Confucianism!"

"who are you?"

"Why bomb the official ship?!"

At this time Xiao Muyun asked the man.

There was horror in his eyes.

He never imagined that the Confucian sect who had never contended with the world and lived away from the world.

How could it be involved in this matter!

"Hey, want to know?"

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, the man said, "Catch me first!"

As he said that, with a movement of his body, nine phantoms were transformed.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly scattered in different directions.

Its fast.

It's amazing!

"Old White!"

Seeing this, Xiao Muyun opened his mouth and said: "This is the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feather Dance!"

"Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, attack moves like thunder, and move swiftly like the wind..."

"Be careful!"

"rest assured!"

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Bai Mingyu said, "He can't escape today!"

Said Bai Mingyu's body moved.

A round of frosty air spread out, immediately covering the surrounding area.

Look up.

I saw the surrounding white mist and the cold air.

A fine layer of severe frost condensed on the ground, as if in the middle of midwinter.

At this moment, the body of the man in white flitted out.

As soon as he stepped on the ground with his toes, a cold feeling came instantly.

This feeling spread to his legs in an instant.

Look down.

I saw that the fine ice chips had already climbed up his calf, causing his body to stagnate suddenly!
"Ice River Profound Art!"

Seeing this, the man said in surprise!
"Not bad!"

At this moment, Bai Mingyu appeared in front of him instantly, and said, "It's the Binghe Xuangong!"

"Didn't you just say that the Central Plains martial arts are nothing more than this?"

"Now let's see how the Central Plains martial arts are!"

As he said that, he stabbed straight with his Taixuan sword finger, and blasted towards the man's face!

!!!

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes widened.

In desperation, he used the jade flute as a sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Bai Mingyu's sword finger.

Ping!
In an instant, only a crisp sound was heard.

The jade flute in the man's hand shattered!
what? !

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes widened.

The power of Bai Mingyu's finger can actually shatter his jade flute!

Not only that.

Bai Mingyu's fingers continued to exert force.

He flew his body upside down, and fell hard to the ground.

Snapped!
At the same time, the mask on his face burst open.

A handsome face appeared.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The moment his face was revealed, a voice came: "You look like a dog!"

Hearing the sound, he raised his head.

The man was realizing that Wang Ye was looking at him.

There is a hint of playfulness on his face.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)