Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 205: Nuo god hits the ceiling with whip Yang Fang

"Hit the divine whip Yang Fang?!"

His spiritual consciousness crossed the fertile fields outside Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Yulou looked at the young man and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

It wasn't until his eyes fell on the stainless steel whip wrapped in black cloth behind him, but the four-sided wide surface of the stainless steel whip could still be vaguely seen, that he suddenly realized and reacted.

A whip with four edges and seven knots.

Disciple of Golden Abacus.

Racing civet cat Yang Fang!
A few months ago at the Dragon King Temple in Fuxian Lake, I had just seen Quetzalcoatl, the Snake Worshiper, and the Green Tomb. I didn't expect to meet him again just ten days after returning to Chenjiazhuang.

Plus the words of Cui Laodao and Zhou Mingyue.

God of Nuo, Gui Buyu, The Land of Mysteries, Four Gods Fighting Three Demons.

Chen Yulou looked calm, but the excitement deep in his eyes could not be concealed.

The old foreigner was in high spirits.

"However, you'd better get rid of your charlatanism."

The way he behaves is also quite in line with his temper.

Not only is he extremely skilled.

Yang Fang has met a few of them.

After all, the latter is better at Taoism.

As long as there is injustice, we will never turn a blind eye.

That is to say, I didn't go to Tianjin Guard, otherwise it would have been five gods slaying three demons.

A pure martial arts idiot.

Since leaving Fangjiashan a few years ago.

"The shopkeeper is very tolerant."

Unexpectedly, this time when he passed through Dongting and headed to Wuling Mountain, he met two heroines on the way.

Chen Yulou put away his thoughts.

However, although martial arts prospered in the Republic of China, and martial arts practitioners were like crucian carp crossing the river, most of the true masters, especially martial arts masters, were very difficult to see the beginning of the dragon.

The whole person looked arrogant and majestic.

A nine-section whip hung from his waist.

Pointing to the town road not far away, backed by green mountains and located among fertile fields.

Help the world and save the people, rob the rich and give to the poor.

He exhaled.

But we can also get a glimpse of Yang Fang's domineering side.

Yang Fang is brave and good at fighting. In terms of force alone, he is definitely the ceiling of Nuo Shen Chapter, even Cui Laodao can't do it.

"Brother Yang, just ahead is Chenjiazhuang."

"As expected of the Chen family..."

A face full of surprise.

It was already bright at this time, but it had rained a little bit last night. The clouds in the mountain forest were covered with fog early in the morning. Several people walked through the mist, and their hair tips were wet.

Although it's just a guess.

It's just that there are few opponents who can make him enjoy himself.

He carries a large bow on his back, and a quiver hangs on the side of his horse's back.

Face her reminder.

Yang Fang, who was on horseback, seemed a little stunned. He just looked at the whip in her hand absentmindedly, and was amazed, but more importantly, he had a strong fighting spirit.

The veil of fog shrouding this world is being lifted more and more.

The red girl is wearing a red dress with a ponytail, and her eyebrows are full of heroic spirit.

He has a bohemian personality, and besides fighting, his favorite thing is to compete with others.

He also withdrew his gaze from the high wall in front of him and chose to go all the way around.

In these years, he has been traveling around the world, carrying the magic whip on his back and fighting everywhere.

They started from Shijun Mountain and saw too many refugees along the way. When they suddenly saw such a paradise where there was no traffic and chickens and dogs could hear each other, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Yang Fang inherited the character of his master Jin Abacus in his heart.

Yang Fang had actually noticed Chenjiazhuang for a long time.

Or eight unique monsters, ten tigers and ten dragons.

Suddenly a reminder.

That day, when we were passing through the mountains, a group of bandits returned from a robbery and kidnapped more than a dozen young girls. It was easy to know what would happen to them. Just when they were about to rescue them, Hua Ling and Miss Hong had already rushed into the battle.

Originally, he was worried that the two girls' families would fall into the trap of the tiger.

result……

Less than half an hour.

The bandits, numbering around thirty, were dealt with cleanly.

Although Yang Fang did not die personally, he was always on the sidelines, taking out several bandits who were trying to escape.

What amazed him was far more than just the two men's powerful skills.

What was even more beyond his expectation was the nine-section whip in Miss Hong's hand.

He is soft but not firm, his heart moves at will, his strength is like a mountain avalanche, his movement is stronger than that of a dragon, and his killing blows are no weaker than the magic whip in his hand.

In today's world, martial arts practitioners either specialize in fists and kicks, or are fond of swords and guns. The number of people who use long whips as weapons can be counted on one hand.

At least until then.

He had never encountered it before.

Even the nine-section whip used by Miss Hong was different from his divine whip.

The former is known for his softness and strength, but his bamboo-jointed steel whip uses strong force but heavy blows, and uses force to hurt people.

But this did not prevent him from trying to compete and learn from each other.

Unfortunately.

This red girl has a cold personality and refuses to let strangers in.

Even if he begged shamelessly all the way.

From beginning to end, she never let go.

On the contrary, the little Taoist nun Hua Ling was approachable and would say a few words from time to time, so as not to embarrass him.

It wasn't until we were chatting that I learned that Yang Fang was born in the gold-touching family and learned from Jin Abacus.

Finally, a hint of surprise appeared on the red girl's face.

As Chen Yulou's confidant.

She knew very well that on the way back from southern Yunnan, the shopkeeper had been planning to go to Wuku Temple to find Elder Chen.

And that person, before he became a monk, was the direct disciple of Zhang Sanlianzi and the senior brother who touched Jinmen in this generation.

Yang Fang is a disciple of Jin Abacus.

In terms of seniority, wouldn’t it be necessary to call Elder Chen uncle?
In addition, the shopkeeper always likes to make friends with heroes.

She is also a veteran.

Although he has no feelings for Yang Fang, he highly recognizes his strength.

Since you can't drive him away, it's better to take him back to Chenjiazhuang and give the shopkeeper a headache.

And when he heard that one of them was from Changsheng Mountain and the other was a mountain-moving Taoist of this generation, Yang Fang was even more amazed.

At that time, he studied art in Fangjiashan.

He had heard his master say it countless times.

In the world of fighting, there are people who touch the golden hills, and there are also people who move mountains and unload mountains.

I didn't expect that the two women who bumped into each other unintentionally had such powerful backgrounds.

Over the years, he had heard about Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, but he had never had the opportunity to meet them.

Such a good opportunity now.

How could Yang Fang be willing to miss it?

Wuling Mountain is right there anyway, and you won’t be able to leave on your own if you grow up, so what’s the difference if you go early or late?
The original itinerary was immediately abandoned.

Follow the three men to see Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

"Don't worry, Miss Hong. Yang is not a newbie who has just entered the world. He knows how to measure things."

Yang Fang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

Shake his head and smile.

But it could be seen from his unruly expression that he didn't hear a single word.

I have long heard that the three generations of thieves in the Chen family are chief.

Changsheng Mountain even dominates the green forests of thirteen provinces in the north and south.

It stands to reason that a person who can sit in the top position of Changsheng Mountain cannot be such a narrow-minded person.

See his eyes twinkling.

There was even a bit of expectation and eagerness in his words.

The red girl sighed secretly.

The reminder she just gave was purely out of good intentions.

This guy has a straightforward personality and only thinks about martial arts practice.

Seeing that she did not relent, she agreed.

So he turned around and stared at the old foreigner.

I don’t know how many times we sparred along the way.

From what he said, he said he was here for a visit, but actually he wanted to fight with the shopkeeper and Chief Yang.

only……

Which one is he his opponent?

The shopkeeper is so powerful that he can kill the big demon by himself.

And Partridge Whistle has been famous in the world for his skills since his debut.

When he was at Pingshan, he even relied on a golden elixir to practice Taoism.

Although Yang Fang is good, he is still a bit young compared to the two old Jianghu.

If the time comes, Yi Xian comes up and asks for a test of skills, I'm afraid he will be beaten to pieces.

It's a pity that this guy didn't understand his good intentions at all.

In this case, she didn't bother to persuade her.

"gone."

With a gentle pat on the horse's back, she, dressed in a red dress, was like a flame breaking through the morning fog, heading straight for Chenjiazhuang not far away.

"Sister Hong, wait for me."

Hua Ling didn't waste any time and quickly chased after him.

See them leaving first.

The old foreigner glanced at Yang Fang and saw that he had a confused look on his face. He couldn't help but secretly shake his head. I thought I was stupid enough and didn't understand the world.

Unexpectedly, there is a mountain higher than the mountain.

"Let's go, old foreigner brother."

Yang Fang was unaware of this, and his mind was filled with the scene after meeting the two leaders, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

Look at the old foreigner reining in his horse and stopping in place.

I couldn't help but urge him.

"……it is good."

The old foreigner hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Anyway, senior brother and shopkeeper Chen are very experienced.

Especially the latter, he has a special way of dealing with others.

It's impossible to really hurt someone.

No longer hesitating, he pulled the reins, and the old horse under him immediately galloped forward.

only……

The four of them arrived outside the village.

Haven't entered the city yet.

From a distance, I saw a figure wearing a green shirt, strolling from the other side of Zhuangzi.

"The shopkeeper?!"

"It's Brother Chen."

The moment I saw him.

Red Girl and Hua Ling both looked happy.

Although I have only been out for about ten days, I don't know why, but I feel like I am in another world.

I thought he was in retreat. Even if he returned to the village, it would take several days before he could see anyone.

Unexpectedly, just after returning, I saw him immediately.

"Why didn't you say hello when you came back?"

Chen Yulou looked at the two of them with a smile.

Before at the Huodong Temple, he thought that the two girls were going crazy because they had gone out for more than ten days without seeing anyone, but as soon as they got off the mountain, they happened to meet them.

"It's not far away..."

Hua Ling looked surprised.

But Miss Hong, who knew the shopkeeper's character well, lowered her head and secretly stuck out her tongue.

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Fang and the old foreigner who came from behind.

The two couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief.

Yang Fang is okay.

After all, the group of people didn't get along for a long time.

But the old foreigner knew that Miss Hong was as her name suggests, with a fiery temperament and amazing methods. The guys on the mountain were as afraid of her as a tiger.

But in front of outsiders, he is as cold as ice.

Even though we have known each other for so long.

The relationship between the two is also alienated.

Have you ever seen her look like a little girl?

"As long as everything is fine."

Chen Yulou glanced at the two of them and said gently.

Then his eyes fell on Yang Fang and the old foreigner.

"I've met Shopkeeper Chen."

The old foreigner stood up and clasped his fists, then thought of something again, and quickly pointed to Yang Fang beside him and introduced.

"Who is this……"

But the sentence was not finished yet.

Yang Fang had already lifted his horse and passed the three of them. He jumped off his horse, carried the magic whip on his back, and strode to Chen Yulou with bright eyes, as bright as fire.

He held his fists and grinned.

"My lord, Yang Fang, I have met shopkeeper Chen."

He felt he was serious enough.

But that face was inherently cynical and dissolute.

but.

Chen Yulou didn't care.

"Fighting the magic whip, racing civet cats, I have admired the name of Brother Yang for a long time."

"Eh... Shopkeeper Chen knows about me?"

Seeing him reveal the origin of his identity, Yang Fang couldn't help but look stunned.

In recent years, he has spent most of his time walking in the Yellow River Basin.

It is thousands of miles away from Xiangyin.

Moreover, he has not gained much fame yet, so shopkeeper Chen should not know that he is.

"A master of the Golden Abacus, how could Chen not know about it?"

Chen Yulou smiled and shook his head.

"What's more, doesn't Brother Yang know what I do?"

"Inverted fight...that's right."

Yang Fang was startled and blurted out. He didn't react until he was halfway through the words. He couldn't help but slap his forehead and suddenly realized.

The man in front of me is the head of the green forest in the thirteen provinces.

He is also the leader of Xiling in this generation.

news-clever.

Even if you don't know yourself, how could you not have heard of the master's name?
"Chen had the idea of ​​paying homage to his master many years ago, but unfortunately he has been dragged down by things. I wonder if he can pay homage to his master?"

Yang Fang in front of him looked like he was only about twenty years old.

It's the right time to be young.

Calculating it, it shouldn't have been many years since he left the mountain.

Moreover, it seems that without getting to know Cui Laodao, Meng Ben, Feng Dianchen, Tantai Mingyue, Blind Laoyi and others, there is no way to talk about killing the black tiger in Luoyang City.

"To be honest with Shopkeeper Chen, I haven't seen Master for several years."

Speaking of golden abacus.

The unruly look on Yang Fang's face finally calmed down.

He studied under Jin Abacus for many years.

All you have to do is touch the gold and find the dragon.

It's just that after I came down from the mountain, I kept walking around the world and never went back.

Now that he heard Chen Yulou mention it, he couldn't help but feel a little missing in his heart.

Seeing that his tone didn't sound like he was being fake.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh secretly.

According to the original work, shortly after Yang Fang left, Jin Abacus went to Longling and escaped into the Western Zhou tomb through the Fish Bone Temple.

If you think about it.

Now it is very likely that there will be no good luck, and I am afraid that he has passed away.

Her eyes swept over his collar calmly.

There is no golden charm on Yang Fang.

This was also verified.

"Stop talking about this, Brother Yang has come all the way, how about going to the village to rest?"

"There is no rush to rest."

Yang Fang waved his hand.

In an instant, the darkness in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and was once again covered with a thick fire.

"Everyone in the world says that Shopkeeper Chen is very skilled."

"I wonder if you can give me a chance to spar?"

coming……

I saw him posting in person.

The three people behind them couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of helplessness flashing across their expressions.

Along the way, they had seen Yang Fang's character.

Even if you only have a little free time.

They can all talk about martial arts.

The old foreigner felt that he was already a martial arts fanatic. After all, he had often challenged Kunlun to compete with each other before. After meeting Yang Fang, he realized that he was nothing compared to him.

"Discussion?"

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

Looked at him deeply.

Almost instantly, Yang Fang was clearly visible to him.

The qi and blood are like mercury, and there is a faint sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

Most of the meridians and acupoints in the body are opened.

At his age, his achievements in martial arts are indeed far superior to ordinary people.

but……

The gap with him is still too big.

If he practices cultivation, he will see himself as a cricket sees the sky.

"Chen has not fought with others for many years."

Look back.

Chen Yulou looked at his burning eyes.

Speaking of which, Yang Fang actually has many similarities with him.

Especially those night eyes.

It is definitely a unique existence in the entire world of ghost blowing lanterns.

"but……"

Upon hearing the polite refusal in his words, Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but when he changed the topic, a touch of expectation quickly arose in his disappointment.

"If Brother Yang Fang is not in a hurry, he will stay in Zhuangzi for the next two days."

"I'll find you someone in a few days who will definitely satisfy you, how about that?"

(End of this chapter)