Daze Mansion, Tianshui Villa.
Young Master Liu Duohan waited respectfully behind an old man and asked cautiously, "Old man, the people will be here soon."
The old man didn't reply, so Liu Duohan didn't dare to speak anymore. Liu Duohan was no longer young. He had been the young master of the manor for 26 years and was now over 40 years old. However, as long as the old man in front of him didn't give up his position, he would always be just a "young" master of the manor. The only one who was qualified to make decisions in Tianshui Villa was this old man.
The fist comes out of the white clouds, the sword is like the meaning of Huanhua, and the owner of Tianshui Villa is Liu Ruyuan.
"Let's do it." Liu Ruyuan seemed to have made a great decision and said in a deep voice.
Liu Duohan raised his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he nodded, jumped over the back wall, and walked out of the villa. Liu Ruyuan sighed lightly, sat down on the stone bench in the backyard, took out a bronze pipe from his arms, and slowly lit a cigarette.
A pack of cigarettes passed quickly. Liu Ruyuan raised his eyelids slightly, and Liu Duohan fell from the sky in front of him. After flapping his legs for a few times, he became motionless. It was unknown whether he was dead or fainted.
"He's not dead." The man wearing a bamboo hat landed in front of Liu Ruyuan. "I even left his martial arts for you. Tianshui Villa still needs to take over Daze Mansion on behalf of Shanglin Tiangong, so it can't be without a villa owner in the future. But the rest of them were disrespectful to me, so I killed them all."
Liu Ruyuan looked calm. He picked up the pipe in his hand and tapped it lightly on the stone table. "Thank you, Master Bai, for showing mercy."
"Tianshui Villa dared to attack me, which was very courageous." Bai Jile said lightly, "But it was also very stupid."
Liu Ruyuan put down his pipe and said, "I got the news that Lord Bai met a mysterious master by the Bishui Lake. You both suffered a lot of injuries after fighting for many days. I have been gambling all my life, and I have won all the bets for the past sixty years. So today, I want to gamble again before I die. But now it seems that my choice was wrong."
"This time, the gamble is a bit too big." Bai Jile pointed a finger at Liu Ruyuan, "According to my rules, if you lose, you have to pay the price for it."
"Master Bai, I have thought about the thing you want for a long time, but I still don't want to give it to you." Liu Ruyuan sighed, "I can't bear to give it up. There are very few things in my life that I can't let go of, but when I opened the book, I felt that it was more precious than the entire Tianshui Villa. I also thought about copying it down, but this book seems to be under a spell. Every time I tried to copy it, the words and pictures on the book seemed to rotate and could not be placed on other paper at all."
"I have left your son's martial arts, and your Tianshui Villa will still have a place in Daze Prefecture in the future. But according to my rules, if you do something wrong, you must pay the price." Bai Jile pointed his finger at Liu Ruyuan's forehead, "Master Liu, I'm sorry."
Liu Ruyuan lifted up his sleeves slightly, leaped up, and punched Bai Jile on the head.
Fists come out of white clouds, and the sword intent of Huanhua. At the beginning, Liu Ruyuan gave up swordsmanship to practice boxing, and integrated the sword intent into his boxing "Baiyunjian", which opened up a new path for the martial arts that had already reached a dead end, and became a generation of boxing masters. And now, the punch that Liu Ruyuan threw at Bai Jile was the strongest punch he was confident of in his life.
Within three feet around Bai Jile, sand and stones were flying, but he didn't care. He just casually stretched out a finger and pointed it at Liu Ruyuan's fist.
Everything returned to calm in an instant.
Liu Ruyuan's face turned livid at that moment, then flushed red, and then turned extremely pale. Then Bai Jile raised his hand and Liu Ruyuan flew backwards and fell to the ground.
"How... How is this possible!" Liu Ruyuan vomited a mouthful of blood. He was confident that with the power of his punch, even if he couldn't kill Bai Jile in one fell swoop, he was still confident that he could seriously injure Bai Jile who was already injured. However, his injury was easily resolved by a finger. He wanted to try his luck again, but found that all the true energy in his body was shattered by that finger. At this moment, let alone fighting again, he couldn't even stand up.
"If you had used your Baiyunjian boxing just now, I would be injured now, and you might still be able to fight. But you used that martial art. You were too arrogant. You thought that after so many years of study, you could already learn this boxing without practicing the Zong Gang Mentality." Bai Jile retracted the finger, his tone still cold and calm, "But in fact, it's still just a form."
Liu Ruyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Is that so?"
"Shanglin Palace is indeed unable to control this martial world." Bai Jile stretched out a hand towards Liu Ruyuan and spread out his palm, "But it is still beyond your ability to fight against Shanglin Palace. Give it to me."
Liu Ruyuan took out a fragment of a scroll from his bosom: "The matter of Tianxiaoyunjing..."
"You have already paid the price for assassinating me. As for the matter of Tian Xiao Yunjing, if you give me this fragment, our deal will still be valid." Bai Jile turned around and said, "Goodbye."
After Bai Jile left, Liu Ruyuan struggled to get up from the ground, sat on the stone bench and began to cough heavily. After half an hour, Liu Duohan slowly woke up. He supported himself with his hands and barely stood up. He looked up at his father and suddenly realized that his father had grown old.
It seemed like just a moment, and the boxing master who was a big shot in the entire Daze Prefecture was now sitting on a stone bench with his back slightly hunched, as if he had turned into an ordinary sixty-year-old man from an ordinary family.
"Father." Liu Duohan called in a low voice.
"Starting today, the position of the owner of Tianshui Villa is given to you." Liu Ruyuan stood up and walked away slowly.
In Tian Xiaoyun Realm, Su Baiyi was bandaging the wound on his arm with gauze. The knife was so thin that he accidentally cut himself several times without looking carefully. However, he seemed very excited: "Sect Master Feng, this knife technique is so interesting."
Feng Yuhan squatted beside him and picked up the long knife on the ground: "Oh? How interesting?"
"It's just that there is a feeling of... being very free?" Su Baiyi thought for a moment and replied.
"You're insightful." Feng Yuhan raised his eyebrows.
“Come on, Sect Leader Feng. Let’s fight again.” Su Baiyi stood up from the ground and carried the long sword on his shoulder, imitating the way Feng Zuojun did when he first saw him in the academy. His posture was extremely domineering, but he soon screamed again, “It hurts, it hurts, it’s cut again!”