Chapter 688

In the villa of the God of gamblers in Australia.

Zheng Ying and Liu Bai are together. With a dignified expression, Zheng Ying places a cigarette and says slowly, "young master, I just received the news that thirteen black list experts are fighting against your master."

Liu Bai jumped up and immediately asked with concern: "are the black list experts very powerful? Is my master in danger?"

"Any master duel, there must be a risk of life and death, not to mention 13 guest is famous ten years of black list master." Zheng Ying shook her head with a bitter smile and said slowly.

"Uncle Zheng did it with thirteen guests?" Liu Bai asked curiously.

Zheng Ying took a look at Liu Bai, breathed out a breath, said: "ten years ago, an occasional opportunity, I compared with him."

Liu Bai continued to look at Zheng Ying without making a sound. Of course, he wanted to ask, what was the outcome?

"Thirteen swordsmen have reached the peak of their swordsmanship. I will lose in ten moves." Zheng Ying said frankly.

"Oh, the experts on the black list are more powerful than your Taoist experts?" Liu Bai frowned, more worried about Chu Jiang.

"I can't say that either. I'm just the first master of Taoism. Among more than ten younger martial brothers, one of them is the least successful. Elder martial brother Chen Bai has another younger brother named Chen Xian, who is worthy of being the second master of Taoism." Zheng Ying was not angry either. She explained, "I'm not the opponent of blacklist experts. It doesn't mean that my senior brothers are not the opponent of blacklist experts. It's just

"Just what?" Liu Bai asked nervously.

"It's just that all the black list experts are haunted, good and evil. It's hard to have any chance to compete." Zheng Ying sighed.

"Uncle Zheng, let's not talk about it. I have to summon people to help my master." After hearing this, Liu Bai was ready to get up and go out.

"Young master." Zheng Ying walked slowly behind Liu Bai and sighed, "help? What can I do for you? "

"At my command, the number one hundred and eighty can still be summoned." Of course, he said.

"Do you think you need such help?" Zheng Ying eyes calm way, "you go to help him, he will appreciate you?"

"What do you mean, uncle Zheng?" Liu Bai asked with a frown.

"Young master, your master is a real master. He is a master who never needs your help. You may not understand today, but sooner or later, you will Zheng Ying said word by word.

Liu Bai's eyes were in a trance. After a long silence, Fang asked, "according to you, my master doesn't need anyone's help?"

"Well, you don't need to. Besides, you can't help him with a hundred or dozens of people." Zheng Ying Yao head, cut nail cut railway.

"Uncle Zheng, I basically understand what you said, but now the experts on the black list want to kill my master. How can I be an apprentice and ignore it?" Liu Bai is still worried.

"It's not to sit back and ignore him, but to have confidence in him and support him spiritually. Although it sounds useless, at least it's what an apprentice should do." Zheng Ying continued slowly.

After listening to this, Liu Bai sat down on the sofa, still wondering: "Uncle Zheng, what do you mean when you tell me that the blacklist experts are dealing with my master, but they don't let me take people with them?"

"I don't want you to go for your safety, but I want you to grow up. If you want to help anyone, you should help yourself first." Zheng Ying is very meaningful.

"Help yourself?" Liu Bai couldn't understand for a moment.

"Is to help yourself become stronger!" Zheng Ying said slowly, "in many cases, money is just dirt, and it doesn't work at all. It's the same with intrigues. In front of real experts, they are vulnerable. Only when we are strong enough can we protect ourselves and help the people around us. "

Zheng Ying side said, vicissitudes of life on the face of a bleak taste, seems to be telling what the same.

Liu Bai's heart moved: "Uncle Zheng, you?"

"Yes, young master, I have been under the protection of your grandfather's God of gambling for ten years, and the wind over there has passed." Zheng Ying smile, there are a lot of reluctant smile, but more determined expression, "today, it's time for me to leave. After the competition with your master, I understand the gap between myself and the real masters. I want to go back to daomen and spend the rest of my life studying daomen martial arts. "

Zheng Ying was originally a Wuchi, because he had been hiding for ten years. In fact, in the first two years, all the rumors had passed, but the God of gamblers had been treating him as a national, so he couldn't bear to leave.

But after a contest with Chu Jiang, his heart of pursuing martial arts was aroused again, so just now he said goodbye to the God of gamblers. The God of gamblers was a little stunned. He nodded his head slowly, but he didn't want to stay, because the God of gamblers knew that when a person was determined to leave, it was unnecessary to stay, just to increase the sadness.

"My grandfather, he I agree. " In disbelief, Liu Bai looked upstairs and Zheng Ying.

"Well." Zheng Ying nodded.

"Uncle Zheng, before you leave, can you..." Liu Bai thought that he couldn't help. Uncle Zheng should be able to help."Well, I promise you, I'll go to see it before I leave. It's a fight between masters. Life and death are often just a moment. I know that it's futile for me to go, but it's another thing for the young master." Zheng Ying does not mean that Liu Bai opens his mouth and says, "take care, young master!"

When Liu Bai heard take care, Zheng Ying's figure had already disappeared.

Liu Baizheng was there, disappointed. Although he was a little upset with Zheng Ying at ordinary times, he left now without any sign, and his heart was sad.

Memories of the past bit by bit, Zheng Ying in addition to his strict point, nothing else.

Sometimes, strictness is also a kind of love.

As for daomen's Kung Fu, maybe daomen has some rules. Zheng Ying refuses to teach real kung fu. Now it's understandable.

In a villa in a grove on the outskirts of Australia.

There are only two figures shuttling inside, sometimes separated and sometimes combined, occasionally making a dull sound. If you watch through the video, you must think it's just a mirage.

Chu Jiang said that he wanted to make thirteen Ke die like a swordsman, which means that he had to rely on Gu Wu's skills to fight against thirteen Ke, so that thirteen Ke died convinced.

To put it bluntly, Chujiang does not intend to use special blood Kung Fu, nor does he intend to open his perspective eyes.

Thirteen Ke's swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water. It is not by chance or by opportunistic tactics that he can step up to the black list.

But by the means of feeling strong, the attack of destroying the withered and decaying.

Prevention.

It's for a better attack.

Attack.

It's bullying!

That's the way to live!

The front of the sword came. It was only half an inch away from the front of the sword. But when he called, Chu Jiang, who was about to die under the thirteen guest sword, disappeared out of thin air again.