The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The senior brother smiled slightly and said, "You Daoist Ye, you are indeed as my Junior Brother Huo said, you are very capable."

Ye Zhibing said modestly: "Daozhang Yin, that's ridiculous, I'm just average."

The elder brother waved his hand lightly and said, "You Daoyou Ye, don't be modest. Apart from cultivating immortals and dao, our Qingyun Sect is just practicing martial arts. I think Daoist Ye is pretty good. As for me, I won't compete with you when I'm old, otherwise How about I send my direct disciple Xuanyi to ask you some tricks?"

Facing the senior brother's request, Ye Zhibing felt a little embarrassed, "This..."

The elder brother turned his head to greet the disciple Xuanyi behind him, "Why don't you come to say hello to fellow Daoist Ye?"

The disciple named Xuan Yi took a few steps forward, cupped his hands at Ye Zhibing and said, "Xuan Yun, a disciple of the Qingyun sect, has seen fellow Daoist Ye."

Ye Zhibing smiled politely and said, "Daoist Xuanyi is being polite."

The elder brother said behind Xuanyi: "Xuanyi, you ask Daoist Ye for advice, click to the end, remember?"

Ye Zhibing was taken aback for a moment, the big brother didn't intend to ask himself whether he agreed or not, and he directly overpowered the king and made a fait accompli.

Could it be that the senior brother also wants to get a feel for himself through his disciple Xuanyi?

Just when Ye Zhibing was in a daze, Xuanyi cupped his hands and said, "Friend Ye Daoist, my martial arts skills are not so good, please be merciful."

After speaking, Xuanyi made a gesture.

Ye Zhibing was not familiar with Qingyun sect's kung fu, so he didn't quite understand the meaning of this gesture.

However, he is proficient in fighting, and he can pose as he pleases, as long as the attack is stronger than the opponent, and the dodge is faster than the opponent, everything is not a problem.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you should make the move first." The elder brother watched the battle from the side and warned.

Ye Zhibing figured it out, he couldn't do it without fighting tonight, so he smiled, "Daoist Yin, I am honored to learn the martial arts of the Qingyun sect today, and I hope Daoist Xuanyi will not hesitate to teach you."

The elder brother laughed: "Okay, let's use all our abilities."

He turned his head and said to Xuanyi: "Did you hear what I said?"

The master spoke, how could Xuanyi not hear it.

Xuanyi replied: "I heard it, master."

The elder brother nodded, then turned to Ye Zhibing and said, "That's it, let Xuanyi discuss with you, let's start."

Ye Zhibing agreed with a smile: "Daoist Yin, yes, let's discuss."

The war was about to break out, and at some point, there was a circle of people not far away.

Eldest brother didn't mean to drive them away, but let them watch the battle at will and discuss in a low voice.

Xuanyi turned to look at Ye Zhibing solemnly, and said, "Friend Daoist Ye, please make a move."

Ye Zhibing walked towards him, cupped his hands towards Xuanyi and said, "Master Xuanyi, I offended you."

Xuanyi stared at Ye Zhibing's hand with all his attention, predicting his possible attack direction.

"watch out."

Ye Zhibing yelled, and punched Xuanyi's face to see how he would respond.

It has to be said that Xuanyi, who was personally trained by the elder brother, is really talented and very strong. Facing Ye Zhibing's powerful punch, he crossed his hands calmly and blocked the punch.

But after just this one competition between the two, Xuanyi understood in his heart that Ye Zhibing's strength was far superior to his.

If you continue to fight recklessly, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on a few times.

So, in the face of Ye Zhibing's next few attacks, Xuanyi kept dodging, apparently trying to win by chance.

The elder brother is proficient in this method, after a few times, he understood that his disciple was not as strong as his opponent, so he chose a clever method.

This method cannot be said to be bad, it depends on the sensitivity of the opponent.

If Kong has strength but not agility, then as long as time is given, it is expected that Xuanyi will win.

But no matter how flexible the opponent is, then Xuanyi's victory depends on some skills in Qingyun School Kungfu.

It's just that Xuanyi's skills are about [-]% to [-]% better than his own. Is this [-]% to [-]% enough?
The elder brother frowned slightly, thinking while watching.

Xuanyi was in the middle of the game, he started to fight back, a series of punches and kicks, but he didn't even touch Ye Zhibing.

This made Xuanyi a little desperate, an opponent who is stronger and more flexible than you, how can you fight like this.

In front of his master, Xuanyi had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to attack Ye Zhibing with Qingyun School's kung fu, but Ye Zhibing repeatedly predicted the direction of his attack, and he was powerless to dodge calmly.

After about half a cup of tea, Xuanyi felt a little stuffy, his hands were sore and his feet were limp, but Ye Zhibing seemed very relaxed, not panting at all, with a smile on his face.

Xuan Yirao had a good temper, was patient, and couldn't bear it, and felt that this opponent was too difficult to deal with.

The elder brother frowned, knowing what the result was.

Now Ye Zhibing is giving them Qingyun face, not embarrassing Xuanyi.

"Ye Daoyou, Xuanyi, you all stop."

The elder brother went down the steps given by Ye Zhibing, and shouted.

"Yes, Master."

Xuanyi quickly withdrew his hands, and returned to the elder brother, showing shame.

Ye Zhibing always had a smile on his face. If he wins, he won, but will the elder brother be unable to bear it and want to make a move?

But Ye Zhibing guessed wrong. Although the elder brother is very persistent in martial arts, he still has more pursuits.

He is a Taoist priest first and foremost, and martial arts second.

He is extremely talented, others have to work hard to achieve a little achievement, but he can catch up with a little practice.

Therefore, the head of the sect attaches great importance to the elder brother, and has long designated him as the successor of the head.

For this point, the entire Qingyun faction is convinced.

The elder brother just wanted to know what Ye Zhibing was capable of, and had no intention of a showdown.

With his identity and status, there is no need to gain a little prestige by defeating a young man.

As he said, stop there.

Ye Zhibing also saw the elder brother's thoughts, stepped forward and said: "The Qingyun School's martial arts are exquisite, and I admire them very much. Tonight, under the moonlight, next to the Qianzhang Cliff, I experienced it. It's really my luck."

The senior brother also praised Ye Zhibing a few words, "Ye Daoyou is very capable, extremely talented, and a talent to be made. Let's stop here for today's discussion. Everyone go back and rest."

A group of onlookers from the Qingyun sect were discussing in low voices, but when they heard the elder brother's order, they scattered in a hurry.

Ye Zhibing and Xuanyi accompanied the elder brother back to Qingyun Palace.

On the way, the senior brother asked Ye Zhibing curiously: "You Daoist Ye, who did you learn your skills from?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Daozhang Yin, I don't have any kung fu, I just figured out how to fight."

Eldest brother naturally didn't believe it, but if people didn't tell me, he didn't ask, "It seems that you, Daoist Ye, have talent. Well, let's all go to rest. Tomorrow, the Japanese sect will have the Grand Ceremony of the Qing Dynasty, and Daoist Ye can watch the ceremony."