Under One Person: My comprehension is beyond belief, I am the Heavenly Master!

I thought that according to the plot, Zhang Lingyu was indeed poisoned by the old Taoist priest.

A moment later, with the end of today's game, Zhang Lingyu returned to his master's yard alone. With a guilty look on his face, he sighed, then walked to the door and knocked.

"Come in, your master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Hearing the call from inside, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but sigh, then walked into the house dejectedly.

Looking at the master in front of him, he immediately fell to his knees!

I thought that I had let my master down and I was too embarrassed to speak.

"Master, I have disappointed you, please punish me!"

The old Taoist priest sitting on the cushion couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Looking at Zhang Lingyu who was completely unaware of the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Thinking about his little disciple, he was quite smart and usually obedient in Longhu Mountain. If Zhang Daoran had not existed, this person would definitely be the strongest of the younger generation in Longhu Mountain.

It’s a pity that there is no if in everything, especially now with the appearance of Zhang Chulan, which caused the child to lose the game and the honor.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist couldn't help but smile and said softly:

"Kid, you don't have to blame yourself so much. To tell you the truth, the cup of tea I gave you to drink when you were on the field was poisonous. The name of this poison is Xiaoyao Powder. It will dissolve the power in your body and gradually turn you into a useless person. Of course, this effect will only last for three hours. After three hours, you will become invincible again!"

The sudden words made Zhang Lingyu slightly stunned. Looking at the master in front of him, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

Then, he couldn't help but sigh and remained silent.

When the old Taoist saw this, a hint of embarrassment appeared in his eyes, and he thought that the atmosphere seemed to be a little off!

He was clearly prepared to be scolded, but the disciple in front of him didn't seem to move!

"Kid, what's with that expression on your face? You shouldn't be feeling frustrated or furious right now. You should stand up and scold me, scolding me for being unfair and biased. That will make me feel better!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at the master in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

He thought that he could actually accept such a thing. After all, under the influence of Senior Brother Dao Ran over the years, he already knew what the real gap was.

In fact, it no longer pursues the concept of winning or losing that strongly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingyu clasped his fists and said:

"Master, this is just a small matter. Now that you told me, I feel relieved. This proves that Zhang Chulan is not my opponent at all. As for whether he wins this match, it's fine. As long as it's Master's arrangement and Master is satisfied, that's enough!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest felt even more guilty. He thought that if he told Zhang Lingyu the truth, the child would probably get angry or scold him.

Who knew that the child would say something that made him feel ashamed.

"Well, kid, I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded. It's my master who underestimated you. Don't worry, I will make it up to you in the future!"

Zhang Lingyu nodded disapprovingly, then clasped his fists slightly, turned around and left.

When he came out of the house, he looked at the sky and a sigh appeared in his eyes. He was about to return to his yard, but as soon as he arrived outside the door, he saw a familiar figure. This person was none other than Zhang Chulan.

"You got scolded, right? That's normal. For a genius as famous as you, it's actually very stressful for me. Who knew you were so vulnerable?"

Hearing what Zhang Chulan said, Zhang Lingyu showed a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. Looking at the guy who was showing off in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Zhang Chulan smiling, then came up to him and said:

"Don't be upset. I'm not pretending or showing off in front of you. I just want to comfort you. After all, my strength is really weak!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lingyu's face turned dark and then he clenched his fists!

Chapter 272 Lu Ci’s visit!

"Why are you clenching your fist? Do you still want to fight me? Give up, you are no match for me, why bother humiliating yourself!"

This made Zhang Chulan smile instantly after seeing it, not caring at all.

He then patted Zhang Lingyu on the shoulder and said!

boom!

But the next second, Zhang Chulan, who had not yet reacted, was slightly stunned and was instantly knocked to the ground by someone.

With a confused look on his face, he looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was radiating powerful spiritual power, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Do you really think you can beat me? I tell you, your victory over me is fate's arrangement. Don't show off in front of me anymore, or I will beat you to death."

After saying this, Zhang Lingyu walked to the other side without looking back.

Zhang Chulan, who was standing there in a daze, saw this scene, his eyes full of disbelief.

I thought that Zhang Lingyu in front of me was obviously stronger than me, but why was his performance on the field so unsatisfactory?

A moment later, outside Zhang Daoran's yard.

Zhang Lingyu came here slowly with a calm expression. When he reached the door, he knocked on it subconsciously.

The next second, the door opened, and Lu Linglong came out. She looked at Zhang Lingyu in front of her with a slightly red face, and then said with a smile:

"My brother Dao Ran guessed it right. You actually came. Go ahead. He's waiting for you inside."

Looking at Lu Linglong turning and leaving, Zhang Lingyu felt a little embarrassed. He sighed helplessly and followed her into the yard.

Looking around, Zhang Daoran, who was wiping his mouth, looked particularly embarrassed, with a few strawberries appearing on his neck from time to time.

Zhang Lingyu coughed after seeing this, clasped his fists and said:

"Brother, I seem to have disturbed you, but I came here to talk to you about something!"

Zhang Daoran, who was covering up the evidence of a crime, couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He thought that he and Lu Linglong were almost taking off their clothes, but this guy in front of him came here at an inappropriate time.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"I know what you want to say. You think you didn't lose unfairly, right? Actually, you can't have that mentality. You only lost one game. If you give up the next game, you will never be able to overcome the threshold in your heart. And I will be waiting for you at the end. I have seen your efforts over the years. If you want to beat me, you have to prove it to me."

As soon as he said this, a golden light flashed in Zhang Lingyu's eyes. He thought that he had never had a good night's sleep since his senior brother came to the mountain.

It was not because he couldn't sleep, but because the pressure was too great. After all, the senior brother in front of him was too talented, which made it impossible for all the fellow brothers in Longhu Mountain to choose to be lazy.

Especially in this aspect, he worked extra hard. The purpose of practicing martial arts was naturally to fight with Senior Brother Dao Ran.

"Brother, I feel relieved when you say this. If that's the case, then I won't say much. I will do my best to win the next game, and then I will fight you in the final!"

Zhang Daoran nodded disapprovingly, looking at Zhang Lingyu in front of him with a hint of emotion in his eyes!

I thought that the reason this guy came to me was probably just to confirm something.

After all, what the old Taoist priest did was really too much.

He smiled nonchalantly and sat on a chair nearby.

However, not long after Zhang Lingyu left, footsteps were heard outside the door again!

Soon after, the old Taoist priest with his hands behind his back came here. A familiar figure could be vaguely seen following behind him. This person was none other than Lu Ci and his grandson Lu Gong!

Looking at the three people who came into the yard, Zhang Daoran showed a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He smiled curiously, then stood up, clasped his fists and said:

"Master, why are you here? And seniors, why are you here!"

The old Taoist priest with his hands behind his back couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

I thought the reason why he came to find Zhang Daoran was just for the relationship between them!

He nodded with a smile on his face, then sat on a chair beside him and said:

"I have already found the person for you. You can decide what to do and say. I won't say much else. After all, you have seen my disciple. His strength is right before your eyes. I advise you, an old man, not to bring disgrace upon yourself!"

The sudden words made Zhang Daoran slightly stunned. Looking at the grandfather and grandson beside him, he had already guessed what this person was going to do!

He smiled indifferently, then clasped his fists and said:

"Senior, if you want your grandson to compete with me, then forget it. He can't be my opponent. The difference in strength between us is too great!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Gong on the side felt a little embarrassed after hearing them. With his long hair, he looked at Zhang Daoran in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

He thought that this time he came to the yard not to challenge this person, but to help his grandfather witness a fact.

Hahaha!

Lu Ci, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and when he saw Zhang Daoran in front of him, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.

He thought that the reason he came to the yard this time was not to let his grandson compete with this person.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the old Taoist priest standing beside him and said earnestly:

"Old Heavenly Master, you underestimate me too much. Do you really think my Ruyi Jin is ineffective? I came here this time, and I believe you know that my grandson is not at the same level as Zhang Daoran. It is meaningless to fight like this. But if you want me to return to the village in disgrace, that is meaningless, so I have this plan!"

When the old Taoist priest sitting on the chair heard this, he nodded slightly, thinking that the reason why Lu Ci asked him to come and compete with Zhang Daoran was not for the so-called dispute over fame and fortune.

It was just for something. He looked at Zhang Daoran with a smile on his face and said:

"I understand. As long as the old man agrees, I don't care. Just let you witness it. Whatever you want to do is up to you. Of course, I have to warn you that my disciple is very powerful. If you get hurt, don't come to me for trouble!"

When Lu Ci heard this, he nodded slightly.

Just when I was about to say something, I suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and then Lu Jin came here with his hands behind his back.

With a face full of anger, he looked at the old guys in front of him and Zhang Daoran beside him, and immediately scolded:

"Zhang Daoran, can you please stay away from me? Even though you two are dating, you shouldn't be too open about it. I saw the red marks on her neck!"

Chapter 273 Battle with Lu Ci!

When Zhang Daoran heard this, he suddenly felt embarrassed. Looking at Lu Jin in front of him, he couldn't help but smile foolishly.

The old Taoist priest at the side saw this scene and smiled. He said nonchalantly with his hands behind his back:

"Old Lu, don't be sad about these things. You are already old, so let the young people handle their own affairs. I asked you to come here today, so I guess you know whether you agree with this matter or not!"

When Lu Jin heard this, he couldn't help but snort, thinking that if he didn't keep a close eye on his granddaughter, she would probably be eaten up by this brat in front of him.

He sighed thoughtfully and immediately turned his gaze to Lu Ci.

I think this old guy came to me just for the thunder magic.

"Old man, after all these years, why did you choose to learn my thunder technique only now? Is this thing any good to you?"

Hearing the question, Lu Ci couldn't help but smile slightly, thinking that the reason why he targeted Lei Fa was entirely because of the previous incident with Wang Ai.

It’s just that the Wang family has withdrawn from the competition due to some issues. Now they can only rely on themselves to obtain the Tongtianling!

"Old Lu, I've been asking you to teach me Thunder Techniques for a long time. You wouldn't agree before. But now I finally have a chance, so I plan to give it a try. Of course, I'm not learning it in vain. If I win your Thunder Technique, you can just give me Tong Tian Xi. If I lose, I can give this Ru Yi Jin to Zhang Daoran."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jin's eyes showed a hint of surprise, thinking that Lu Ci's Ruyi Jin was no ordinary skill.

The fact that this person has been able to practice to this point clearly shows his strength.

If an ordinary person wanted to fight against it, he would never be able to be its opponent.

However, he agreed to come here only after he knew that the old man wanted to fight with Zhang Daoran.

Thinking of this, Lu Jin couldn't help but smile, turned around and looked at Zhang Daoran beside him and said:

"You are still good at calculating. In this case, I agree to this matter. But I have to be frank with you, Zhang Daoran. This kid is my grandson-in-law anyway. If you lose and refuse to admit your mistake, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Lu Ci shook his head slightly, nonchalantly waved his hand and took out a book from his pocket.

Looking around, he saw the word "Ruyi" written on the name of the book. Zhang Daoran, who was standing by, saw this and showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I thought to myself, after all this time, it turns out that this old man wants to challenge me in a duel.

He sighed, unable to put into words, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

"I have shown my sincerity. As long as you are willing, we can start the competition now!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest beside him nodded.

They looked at Lu Jin standing beside them, and then a smile appeared on their faces.

"Daoran, then you should have a good discussion with this senior and let him know what it means to be pushed forward by the waves behind!"

Yes!

Zhang Daoran nodded helplessly when he heard this, and could only sigh as he looked at the master in front of him.

He glanced at Lu Ci beside him and immediately clasped his fists slightly.

"Senior, fists and feet have no eyes, please forgive me if I have offended you!"

Hahaha!

When Lu Ci heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head nonchalantly and took a step forward!

It was visible to the naked eye that an extremely strong spiritual power instantly emerged from his body, which made Zhang Daoran show a hint of surprise when he saw it.