The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

It took nearly three hours for the group to arrive at the center of Qingyun Sect - Qingyun Palace before dark.

Qingyun Palace is located on Duxiu Peak, built close to the mountain. There are about dozens of palace buildings, and there are three to 400 people on the way, which can be described as spectacular.

Eldest brother has a lot of worries because there is a murderer in the sect, and now the matter is made public again.

So after coming to Qingyun Palace, the elder brother assigned a disciple to entertain Ye Zhibing, and he went back to his room to rest.

The disciple of the Qingyun sect who was in charge of entertaining Ye Zhibing was a young Taoist priest in his early twenties, named Xuanchao, lively and talkative.

After receiving this job, he walked around Ye Zhibing, asking Ye Zhibing if he was thirsty, and asking Ye Zhibing if he was hungry.

Ye Zhibing couldn't laugh or cry at Xuan Chao's enthusiasm.

I am not a child, so I don't need such considerate service from others.

But considering Xuan Chao's good intentions, Ye Zhibing just let him go, and happily enjoyed the tea and meals that Xuan Chao sent.

Time passed quickly, after drinking tea and eating like this, the sky was already dark, and a round of bright moon also appeared in the sky, the moonlight was like a veil, covering the vast Qingyun Mountain.

Xuan Chao said to Ye Zhibing: "Fellow Daoist, the Qianzhang Cliff at the entrance of Qingyun Palace is very beautiful. Today there is a moon, so it is even more beautiful. How about I take Daoist Ye to see it?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and said: "Xuan Chao, you have worked hard enough, you don't have to accompany me, go and rest. I will go to Qianzhang Cliff by myself."

Xuan Chao didn't show any displeasure, "Okay, then I'll go down."

Ye Zhibing smiled and nodded: "Thank you, go and rest."

After Xuan Chao left, Ye Zhibing stood up and planned to go out for a walk.

Qianzhang Cliff was seen by Ye Zhibing before he entered Qingyun Palace. It is just a few hundred meters west of the gate of Qingyun Palace, so it is easy to find.

Ye Zhibing thought that the elder brother must have been very tired after encountering so many things, so he didn't go to visit him, but walked out of Qingyun Palace and walked towards Qianzhang Cliff by himself.

The Qianzhang Cliff under the moon is majestic and precipitous. A cliff is unfathomable and daunting.

Ye Zhibing stood on Qianzhang Cliff, and the cool mountain breeze blew slowly, making him very comfortable.

Qingyun Mountain is indeed a good place. Standing here for such a one-body experience, you will feel as if you are floating in the sky, and you will forget the troubles of the world.

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Zhibing.

Looking back, I saw a strong young Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, about twenty years old, with long hair tied on his head with a letter, like an ancient man.

"Oh, I don't know what the name of this priest is? What can I do for you?"

Ye Zhibing asked in a neither humble nor overbearing way. He intuitively felt that the Taoist came from a bad person.

The young Taoist priest looked arrogant, and said loudly: "The poor Taoist Dharma name is Xuancheng."

"Daoist Xuancheng, what can I do for you?"

Xuancheng took a few steps forward, came to a place less than a dozen steps away from Ye Zhibing, stared into Ye Zhibing's eyes, and said, "Listen to my Master Huo, how will you do it?"

Ye Zhibing snorted coldly, he turned out to be a stupefied young Taoist priest, he was not convinced when he heard that he was a master, and he had to compete with him before he was reconciled.

"Daoist Xuancheng, you mean to fight me, right?"

Xuancheng said: "Exactly, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye can save face?"

Ye Zhibing thought to himself, if he didn't agree, he might pester him all the time and get bored.

But since I am a guest of the Qingyun faction, will it be bad if I fight with the master here?
So Ye Zhibing cupped his hands and said, "Don't fight, I can't beat you, I admit defeat."

Xuancheng was immediately angry. He thought that Ye Zhibing looked down on him, despised him, and disdained to compete with him.

"No, I must ask you for some advice."

Ye Zhibing shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Xuancheng, I have already said that I admit defeat and you win, isn't that enough?"

Xuan Cheng snorted, "No, I haven't fought yet, so it doesn't count as my victory."

Then Ye Zhibing was also very helpless, he couldn't even admit defeat, he had to win to count as a win, why bother.

"Then Daoist Xuancheng, I can't fight you either. I'm your guest. How can a guest fight with your master? Don't you think so?"

After Ye Zhibing finished speaking, he turned and left, wanting to go back to Qingyun Palace.

In Qingyun Palace, Xuancheng should have some scruples.

But Xuancheng didn't want to just let Ye Zhibing go, so he quickly chased him, kicked Ye Zhibing in the back with his kick.

Ye Zhibing heard a strong wind behind him, and knew that it was Xuancheng who was sneaking up on him.

By listening to the sound and based on his own experience, he judged Xuancheng's attack path, and quickly dodged sideways.

Xuancheng missed a hit, and immediately aimed at Ye Zhibing's waist, raised his leg and swept across.

Seeing Xuancheng's desperate style of play, Ye Zhibing couldn't help being a little angry.

How can a monk be so aggressive and brave?

He dodged this leg and warned Xuancheng: "Brother Xuancheng, if you want to embarrass me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Xuancheng missed several times, and was very annoyed. He ignored Ye Zhibing's warning, and reprimanded him instead: "You're welcome? Then it depends on your luck."

Faced with such a provocation, if he stumbled, he would fall off the cliff and lose his life. Ye Zhibing couldn't bear it any longer.

After continuing to evade Xuancheng's several attacks, Ye Zhibing took advantage of the moment when Xuancheng's leg was too late to retract, he grabbed his ankle and pulled hard.

Xuan Cheng suddenly couldn't stand, staggered, and almost fell.

But Xuancheng's temperament is very stubborn, and he will not admit defeat until he cannot move.

So as soon as he stabilized his figure, he immediately swung his fist swiftly and attacked Ye Zhibing's face without mercy.

Ye Zhibing gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "What a domineering boxing technique, let's see mine."

This time Ye Zhibing didn't dodge anymore, he punched Xuan Cheng hard.

Puff, puff, the two of them punched each other, and the dull sound of the collision was endless.

After the contact, Xuancheng felt as if his fist and arm had hit the steel plate, causing burning pain.

But he didn't want to admit defeat, he kept on clenching his teeth and continued punching and attacking.

Seeing that he was stubborn, Ye Zhibing immediately increased his strength, punching punch after punch.

Under Ye Zhibing's head-to-head attack, Xuancheng couldn't stand it immediately, he backed up again and again, his steps were chaotic, he pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and he would fall if he retreated any further.

Xuancheng knew at this moment that he was no match for Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing didn't want to make a fuss, so he held back his fists and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Ye Dao is friendly."

Suddenly there was applause not far away, and someone gave a sigh of admiration.

Ye Zhibing turned his head and saw that the person applauding was a big brother, followed by a disciple.

"Daoist Yin, thank you for the prize. Daoist Xuancheng and I are just discussing each other and have no other intentions."

Ye Zhibing didn't want to offend the Qingyun faction, so he thought of an excuse.

The elder brother didn't blame Ye Zhibing for fighting with Xuancheng, and said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, it's normal to have a sparring session."

Ye Zhibing just smiled, and continued following the meaning of the senior brother: "Daoist Yin is right."