Ming Lu Library.

When he found Zhang Chong once again, he was standing there, holding a thick ancient book. Ignoring the astonished gazes of the people around him, Zhang Chong was standing there with a body of Hemp Cloth.

The bamboo hat on his back and the white cloth on his head were gone. Otherwise, there would definitely be a lot of people taking photos.

Sensing that Bai Xiaobei had arrived, Zhang Chong lifted his head to take a look.

The current Zhang Chong's aura was evidently chaotic, because he suffered from internal injuries, but it was impossible for him to recover in a short period of time, so he needed to recuperate and cultivate in silence.

Looking at the surrounding books, he realized they were all martial arts subjects. He took out an explanation of the Baji Fist and flipped through it, "Are these books real?"

Zhang Chong handed over the Eight Trigrams Palm to him: "It's not all fake. Some of the comments were written by genuine experts, and had their records spread out by the disciples. Take a look at this."

He reached out to take the book and flipped through it. However, he did not have the patience to read it. He closed the book and said, "Let's get down to business. I will read it slowly when I have time."

Compared to Mo Yunqing's notebook, all the content in this book was nonsense. An ordinary person would think that it was enough.

"Do you know about Taiji Sect and Eight Trigrams Sect?"

looked at him in astonishment. To be able to cultivate to the First-rate Expert, all of them were extremely patient, but Bai Xiaobei clearly did not have much patience to speak of.

"I know about Taiji Sect, what's wrong? Is this matter related to them? "

Bai Xiaobei stared blankly for a moment. From Mo Yunqing's notes, he found out about the existence of Taiji Sect and the Eight Trigrams Sect.

Zhang Chong pointed to the book in Bai Xiaobei's hands, and revealed a look of admiration: "Fifteen years ago, there was a talented disciple who, whether it was Taiji Fist or Taiji Sword, had already reached an extremely high realm, and before he was twenty-five, had swept through all of the First-rate Expert."

"After twenty-five, I will also be the same. I will get to the point."

Bai Xiaobei was disdainful, he was already a First-rate Expert, how long had he been cultivating for? Give me a few more years, is First-rate Expert worth it?

As he thought about the person in front of him, Zhang Chong gasped in admiration: "It's not the same. You don't understand, there are different levels of First-rate Expert. We belong to the lowest level of First-rate Expert, and those super experts who stand at the peak of the first-rate realm are no match for us in three moves."

"And then?"

Bai Xiaobei did not want to argue with him.

"After that, who knows how this person obtained Eight Trigrams Sect's Eight Trigrams Palm and Eight Trigrams Palm, and even learned the 72 secret kicks and 72 legs of the Eight Trigrams Sect, there became even more contradictory. Taiji Sect wanted to imprison him, and even cripple his martial arts. The Eight Trigrams Sect's Grandmaster also made his move, but what shocked everyone was, he had already entered the Grandmaster Realm."

"Grandmaster!" Zhang Chong's fiery gaze burned: "Do you know a Grandmaster? "Every single Grandmaster is famous!"

There were even grandmasters above level, and Bai Xiaobei was already wondering if Mo Yunqing was a grandmaster. As he became stronger, he felt that Mo Yunqing was becoming more and more powerful.

"As a new Grandmaster, he monopolized two of the old Grandmasters. Not only did he not lose, he even injured the Grandmaster with Eight Trigrams Sect and forced his Taiji Sect back. Not only that, his entire Country Arts Realm was instantly shaken!"

Zhang Chong took a deep breath, "Grandmaster Mo Tianxing's name is also known throughout the world. He established the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect on the same day and established his own sect."

"Formidable!" Bai Xiaobei responded with a few words, then looked at the shocked Zhang Chong and reminded: "What happened next? What does this have to do with the sect? "

He just wanted to know the whereabouts of Mo Yunqing and whether or not there were any troubles, so he could go and find Mo Yunqing.

"Mo Tianxing? Mo Yunqing? "

Bai Xiaobei thought about the name for a while, and was also stunned. Could it be that Mo Yunqing was Mo Tianxing's daughter? Otherwise, why would the name Mo come up?

It was only now that Zhang Chong remembered that he was at the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect. It was impossible for him not to know, but he did not know who Bai Xiaobei was, and he did not even know where his Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect was.

"A few months ago, another genius grandmaster appeared on Eight Trigrams Sect and threatened to take back the sect's cultivation technique manuals, as well as abolish the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect. The date was set for the fifth of the next month."

Bai Xiaobei understood why Mo Yunqing had suddenly left. With what had happened in the sect, as an expert of the sect, she naturally had to return.

"How strong is a Zongshi realm expert?"

Bai Xiaobei was curious. Whether it was the third-rate or the second-rate, he had seen them before. But this was the first time he had heard of a Grandmaster today.

Zhang Chong recalled, his expression bitter: "My master has been at the peak of the First Rated for many years, and is known as Half-step Sect Master. In the past, he had sparred with a grandmaster, and lost in three moves, with no power to resist."

"So strong?" Doesn't that mean we can't even take two moves? "

Bai Xiaobei was shocked, the difference was too huge, right? He was now the First-rate Expert, and he knew that his current strength was completely that of a super human!

"Two moves?" Zhang Chong looked at Bai Xiaobei with disdain and said, "My master can defeat you in two moves. "Hehe, one move is enough to kill you."

The difference between a First-rate Expert and a Grandmaster was like heaven and earth.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Bai Xiaobei could not help but feel his scalp go numb. He thought that with his First-rate Expert's strength, even if he could not win, he could still escape.

"Where is the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect's old ancestor? He doesn't attack? "

He thought of that super grandmaster who monopolized the two great sects. After so many years, his strength should be even more terrifying now, right? Afraid of a small grandmaster?

"Of course not!" Zhang Chong sighed: "He said that this is a competition between the new generation, and he was already in the wrong. If he loses, he will disperse his Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect."

"Your head is spinning? You're still not going to fight back even when we've already reached our doorstep? Let this disciple be struck by lightning? "

When he thought about how Mo Yunqing would have to fight against the Grandmaster, Bai Xiaobei's impression of the Grandmaster became so strong that he could kill him with a slap.

Zhang Chong was a little confused. "Why are you so rude?"

Regardless of which sect it was, they were extremely protective of their sect. Even if someone said something bad about their sect, it could lead to a fight.

Zhang Chong was precisely this type of loyal people, he would try his best to do whatever his master told him to.

Ignoring Zhang Chong's surprised gaze, Bai Xiaobei thought for a moment and said: "Then why not admit defeat, isn't it better to fight and kill?"

"Admit defeat?" Zhang Chong stared at the main road: "What kind of joke is this, for the sect, even if it means death, you cannot admit defeat, moreover if you lose, all disciples will lose their martial arts, and become cripples. How can you admit defeat?"

"What!" Bai Xiaobei threw away the book in his hand, and grabbed Zhang Chong: "What did you just say? If he lost, all of the disciples would lose their martial arts? Become a cripple? "

After slapping Bai Xiaobei's hand away, Zhang Chong coldly said: "Nonsense, martial arts originates from Taiji Sect and Eight Trigrams Sect. It is wrong for him to establish his own sect and fuse with two houses. If he loses, he naturally has to pay the price."

"Is everyone going to be crippled?"

Bai Xiaobei was in disbelief, what kind of logic was this? So what if he lost? It doesn't matter if the sect is dispersed, but everyone is ruined? What was this?

Glancing at Bai Xiaobei, Zhang Chong nodded and said: "As long as one has taken a master before, anyone with the strength of a third-rate expert would be crippled."

Afraid that Bai Xiaobei wasn't excited enough, Zhang Chong added, "You definitely won't be able to run away."

He finally started to understand why Mo Yunqing had left his note on it. This could also be considered as leaving a spark after losing, it was just that Mo Yunqing never thought that not only would Bai Xiaobei cultivate successfully, he had even become a First-rate Expert.

Bai Xiaobei didn't even bother to think about him. He was thinking, if Mo Yunqing lost, wouldn't he become a cripple? Thinking up to this point, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Senior Brother Zhang Chong, if we go to the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect, how many days do we need?"

"We'll be there in two days!"

Reaching out to take out his phone, Bai Xiaobei nodded and said, "Today's the sixteenth, how about junior wanting to ask for a favor?"

Bai Xiaobei's polite tone made Zhang Chong feel that something was wrong and he said vigilantly: "Don't even think about helping. You've harmed my junior brother, we have yet to understand this matter."

"I know!" Bai Xiaobei cut him off with a wave of his hand and said with a serious face: "I want to ask senior brother to come with me to a place to help me cultivate for a few days. I'll help you heal your injuries.

"Are you joking? Are you serious? "

Zhang Chong didn't understand why did he become like this after coming here to take revenge?

Bai Xiaobei nodded his head heavily: "You can see that I have dense Innate Qi, but I do not know how to use it, because my training time is too short, and it is all because of the increase in my Innate Qi from the treasures."

Seeing Zhang Chong's shocked expression, Bai Xiaobei took a deep breath: "As long as you teach me how to cultivate for a few days, not only will your injuries recover to their peak, they will also be able to improve."

He understood that what he lacked now were time and pointers. Previously, he had been practicing randomly and only managed to produce an even denser amount of zhenqi. His true fighting techniques were totally random.

It was a lie that Zhang Chong was not moved, he had bitterly cultivated for many years, but he could not accept the fact that Bai Xiaobei had defeated him. He took a deep breath, "You have to understand, if my strength is sufficient, I will find you for revenge!"

"Revenge?" Bai Xiaobei felt disdain in his heart. If he had guidance, his cultivation speed would definitely increase by leaps and bounds. He raised his hand and said, "Welcome!"

Zhang Chong struggled in his heart. He hadn't had a single breakthrough in a long time and normal medicinal ingredients were already useless against him. He could only maintain the functions of his body.

His own master was already over sixty years old, but his blood and vitality was still plentiful enough, and was even more vigorous than his own, because his master was Half-step Sect Master!

"I hope you don't regret it when the time comes!"

Zhang Chong's pale face revealed a trace of blood Qi, and he also extended his hand out.

In the library, the two of them shook hands under the gazes of a few onlookers who looked as if they were crazy. The way they stared at each other made the others feel extremely emotional.

Even after the two of them had left, the gazes from the back still lingered on.