Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

The two entangled figures separated again at this moment.

Zhang Chulan retreated violently, leaving marks on the ground with his feet, and he retreated several feet away.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

He was breathing heavily and used his already wet sleeve to wipe away the sweat that kept dripping from his forehead.

At this moment, Feng Baobao fell from the sky and stood in front of Zhang Chulan.

Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glowed faintly under the moonlight. She looked at Zhang Chulan and said softly, "Your speed is indeed faster than two hours ago. You can already cut the corners of my clothes into pieces."

Feng Baobao said, turning sideways, revealing a tear in the hem of her clothes at her waist, "I used my full speed, but you were able to catch up with me."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly on his slightly tired face: "I have been practicing for the whole afternoon, but only now can I touch the corner of your clothes, Sister Baoer. It turns out that I am still a rookie."

Feng Baobao nodded: "It's really bad."

Zhang Chulan: "."

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little powerless.

He simply sat down on the rough rock on the ground, supported his body with both hands, looked up at the bright moon in the horizon, his eyes shining.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "Alas, tomorrow's competition will probably be the most difficult one I have ever had since I was a child."

"When I think about this, I'm so excited that I can't fall asleep."

Zhang Chulan spoke to himself, expressing the pressure in his heart: "Tomorrow is the last game, and also the most difficult one."

"If I really win, I can learn about my grandfather's past from the old Taoist priest, and the secret of the Jiashen Rebellion. I can also find other clues about your life experience, Sister Baoer."

"But in the past few days, I have observed that the strength displayed by Master Lingyu in the competition is very strong, so strong that I have no idea what to do."

Feng Baobao also bent down and sat next to Zhang Chulan. She turned her head to look at his profile and said, "How about I go and bury him?"

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, and he said bitterly: "Sister Baoer, don't always want to bury people. Besides, Zhang Lingyu is my junior uncle and the apprentice of my Master Taichu."

"If you really bury him, then Master Taichu will bury me on the spot during the Luotian Grand Ceremony tomorrow."

Zhang Chulan paused, then continued, "Besides, I promised my master that I will fight with my true ability tomorrow. Even if I lose, I will lose with dignity."

"Even if I lose and can't find the truth from the old Heavenly Master, I can still ask Master Taichu for help."

At this point, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Chulan's face, and he seemed a little more relaxed.

Feng Baobao, who was sitting next to him, blinked her eyes with no emotion visible in them. This time, she also looked up at the starry night sky.

half an hour.

Zhang Chulan, who had regained his energy, supported himself on the ground with one hand, stood up again, clapped his hands and smiled at Feng Baobao, "Sister Baoer, let's continue."

"As the saying goes, sharpening your spear before a battle is the best way to achieve success!"

Feng Baobao was speechless and stood up again with the kitchen knife in his hand.

The two men stood facing each other, and soon turned into two afterimages, fighting each other.

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At the same time, in a tea pavilion in a forest far away from the cliff.

There were several figures sitting around the tea table, drinking tea and appreciating the moon, which seemed quite romantic.

"I really didn't expect that Zhang Chulan would really make it this far and compete with Lingyu for the final championship of Luotian Dajiao tomorrow."

Tian Jinzhong said, with a hint of emotion in his red eyes, and continued: "This kid was hiding his true strength in the first few days, until the match with Tang Wenlong, I saw his strength."

Zhang Taichu smiled and replied, "Zhang Chulan's temper was exactly the same as that big-eared thief's at the beginning, but now, he has changed a lot."

"I think the fight with Tang Wenlong was because I thought of Big Ear. This is more to my liking. If it weren't for Tang Jiaren's actions back then, I might not have shown mercy to the Tang Clan's men in Guanshan Gorge."

"And Lingyu, if he wants to go further on the path of cultivation, he also needs to change his temper. Otherwise, he will always endure a lot of unnecessary pain."

"But fortunately, he is changing now."

At this point, Zhang Taichu paused, picked up the teacup again, took a sip of Jin Junmei, looked at Zhang Zhiwei who had remained silent, raised his eyebrows, and joked.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother? You are acting so abnormally today. What are you thinking about without saying a word?"

"Could it be that you are worried that at tomorrow's Luotian Grand Ceremony, that little kid Zhang Chulan will lose to my disciple and won't be able to inherit your Heavenly Master Degree?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei nodded with a wry smile: "That's true, Junior Brother."

"You and I both know the realm and strength of Lingyu."

"If both parties go all out at tomorrow's Luotian Grand Ceremony, I'm afraid Chu Lan will have little hope."

Listening to Zhang Zhiwei's worries, Zhang Taichu said jokingly, "You are worrying so much for nothing."

"In my opinion, it doesn't matter whether that thief Big Ear accepts the guidance of the Heavenly Master or not. What you are worried about is not that important at all."

"Don't worry, let the two little guys compete on their own. No matter who wins, they are all from Longhu Mountain."

"By the way, don't try to play any shady tricks to set a trap for my beloved disciple."

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Chapter 62 Have a good sleep, Lao Tian

Listening to Zhang Taichu's words.

Zhang Zhiwei's old face froze, and for a moment, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Zhang Taichu, who was standing by, caught this change and frowned, "Fuck, Zhang Zhiwei, do you really want to trick my apprentice?"

"I'm telling you, there's no door."

"If you really dare to bully my disciple, I will pull out your two big front teeth and use them as mahjong."

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly shook his head and said awkwardly, "Junior brother, why do you think so?"

"Don't tell me, you still don't trust my character?"

Zhang Taichu: "Oh, I don't believe it."

Tian Jinzhong: "Brother, where is your character? I can't see it, brother?"

Zhang Zhiwei: “You two!”

Zhang Taichu carefully observed Zhang Zhiwei's expression again and said suspiciously, "Something is wrong. You must be hiding something from me."

"We've been brothers for almost a hundred years, and I still can't tell what evil you're up to, old man?"

Zhang Zhiwei's beard trembled and his eyes flickered, but he quickly replied: "Alas, Senior Brother, I am also worried about what Quan Xing might do to my Longhu Mountain after the Luotian Grand Ceremony ends tomorrow."

"Junior brother, you don't know that during your retreat, Quan Xing's group has become more and more noisy in the past few decades."

"Recently, they have even extended their hand to the Jiashen Rebellion that just ended, and want to make this peaceful world uneasy."

"And this time, the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Old Lu's Tongtian Talisman, your Senior Brother Jinzhong, Chu Lan, and Feng Baobao are all here. I'm afraid Quan Xing has been eyeing them covetously. I'm sure he won't miss this opportunity no matter what."

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu didn't take it to heart at all.

Decades ago, Wu Gensheng didn't dare to say a word when he swept through Quan Xing in front of the whole world. However, when he thought of Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Taichu said, "Brother, have you forgotten who was the first person in Quan Xing to take the lead in hiding when I went down the mountain?"

Of course Zhang Zhiwei knew that the man was Wu Gensheng.

Most people thought that he was hiding from the world's pursuit with the thirty-six thieves, but in fact only a few people knew it, because they heard that Zhang Taichu had gone down the mountain.

At this time, Zhang Taichu continued: "That group of people want to die, so I naturally don't mind eating them like a plate of melon seeds."

"What I'm thinking about is whether my beloved disciple and Xia He can use this opportunity to resolve their grudges when Quan Xing goes up the mountain."

"I get annoyed seeing that silly boy Lingyu looking so sad every day."

When he heard what Zhang Taichu was worried about, Zhang Zhiwei's old face trembled, and he couldn't help but look at him with strange eyes and said: "Junior brother, what you pay attention to is always so different."

Zhang Taichu just laughed and didn't answer.

in the subsequent time.

The brothers chatted for a long time under the moonlight.

Until the tea was all gone, the bright moon rose high in the sky.

The three of them then left and parted ways when they reached a fork in the road.

Zhang Zhiwei turned around and went back to the Tianshi Mansion, while Zhang Taichu pushed his senior brother Tian Jinzhong towards the dormitory.

Along the way, the two chatted a lot, mostly about the little things in the past, and laughed from time to time.

After chatting, until they all opened up their hearts to each other.

Zhang Taichu finally couldn't help himself and whispered to Tian Jinzhong: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​I heard from Senior Brother Zhiwei that since I went into seclusion that year, you haven't slept for decades, right?"

After hearing Zhang Taichu's words, Tian Jinzhong's face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly froze and became a little bitter uncontrollably.

But he still pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, I can no longer practice Qi Qi. I sit in a wheelchair all day long, and I don't have much time. I just want to practice meditation."

"This meditation is quite effective. When the Qi is full, I don't feel like eating. When the spirit is full, I don't feel like sleeping. Now that I am full of Qi and spirit, I really don't need to sleep."

The old voice echoed between the bluestone walls, but no other emotions could be heard.

But Zhang Taichu frowned, obviously not believing it, and said in a deep voice: "Old Tian, ​​are you tired or not? Can't I see it?"

"Just sleep if you want to. Why torture yourself like this?"

Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong blinked his bloodshot eyes, revealing a look of pain, and said in a trembling voice: "I once promised Huaiyi that I would keep a secret for him."

"I also promised Master that I would not give up my life."

"So I have been dragging this broken body around and surviving until now."

Zhang Taichu looked at Tian Jinzhong who had his back to him. He didn't know what the other person's expression was, but from his tone, he understood that the other person was definitely not calm at the moment.

Tian Jinzhong continued, "Every time I feel sleepy, I feel endless fear in my heart. I worry that I can't keep the secret."

"Only by staying awake can I feel safe and not worry about failing Huaiyi and my decades of hard work."

"Sometimes, I wish the days could go by faster, so I can go down earlier, find Huaiyi and my master, and tell them that I have done it all."

When Tian Jinzhong said this, his voice became choked up.

Zhang Taichu's eyes turned red, revealing his reluctance. He stopped pushing the wheelchair and said, "What's so good about keeping the Big Ear Thief's secret? Even if it's leaked, what can we do?"

"In my eyes, Old Tian, ​​living a comfortable life is a thousand times more important than that so-called secret!"

Tian Jinzhong's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "This is my own choice."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Taichu said nothing, then loosened his grip on the wheelchair and took two steps to Tian Jinzhong.

He looked at Tian Jinzhong, whose eyes were already blurred with tears, and said firmly: "If you go to see Master and Senior Brothers like this, I'm afraid they will slap themselves in the face. Why, do you think they will be happy to see you like this?"

"Just have a good sleep tonight. If you are worried, I will stay by your side and see who dares to get close to you!"

Tian Jinzhong gritted his teeth and uttered, "Junior brother, I know you are doing this for my own good, but please don't push me anymore."

"I've been through this for decades, so what's the harm if I endure a few more years?"

Zhang Taichu said coldly: "Old Tian, ​​stop talking."

"If you don't want to sleep, I'll slap you and make you faint. You'll sleep for three to five days. What can you do?"

"Or, you don't even trust me anymore?"

When Tian Jinzhong heard this, his expression changed again and again as he looked at Zhang Taichu's unquestionable look.

Finally, he closed his eyes helplessly and sighed slowly: "Junior brother, why are you doing this?"

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows: "I am happy to do so."

In the end, Tian Jinzhong was unable to refute this and fell into silence.

His closed eyes never opened again, but his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

The body that had been upright in the daytime now visibly relaxed, and he leaned on the wheelchair in a casual posture.