Super Book Fairy System

"The consequences cannot be disclosed, but it is still strongly recommended that you accept this task."

After listening to the system's reminder, Wu Ming felt that this trial battle mission seemed very important.

Forget it, let's talk about it first, as for how to defeat Yin Zhiping, I will think about it later.

What are people most afraid of?Not failure, but losing the courage to face all difficulties.

After figuring it out, Wu Ming communicated with the Shuxian system: "Okay, I accept the task of [Battle of Trials]."

"Ding dong~!"

"You have accepted the task of [Battle of Trials], please try to defeat Quanzhen's disciple Yin Zhiping within one hour. After completing the task, mysterious props will be rewarded."

Mysterious item?What will it be?Alas, the Book Immortal System did not give him some motivation for such a difficult task, and instead played with mystery, Wu Ming was a little dumbfounded.

Of course, he also understands that the next challenge he has to accept is unprecedentedly huge, and perhaps this is also the biggest crisis he has faced in the past 20 years.

"Son, those Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect outside should be looking for you. Let's not go out." Granny Sun's face was full of worry, which made Wu Ming's previous determination even more firm, that is, she must not let Granny Sun something.

Fortunately, according to the plot in The Condor, Grandma Sun will be fine if she goes out this time, so Wu Ming doesn't have to worry too much.

"Mom, we don't need to be afraid of them. The boy has done nothing wrong. We might as well take this opportunity to make it clear to them and let the boy get out of Quanzhen's sect."

"Son, can this work?" Wu Ming's suggestion moved Grandma Sun's heart, but she understood that those Taoist priests taught by Quanzhen are not so easy to talk to.

"Mom, I don't want to have anything to do with Quanzhen Sect anymore, so I won't run away this time. Even if they beat me to death, I won't go back to Chongyang Palace."

"Don't worry, with my mother-in-law here, they don't dare to do anything to you, otherwise my mother-in-law will take care of you even if she fights this old bone."

Although she had already accepted Wu Ming as a godson in her heart, when she spoke, Grandma Sun still used to call herself mother-in-law.

"Thank you, Mom, you are so kind to my child." Feeling the love and care from Grandma Sun for him, and thinking of Grandma Sun's tragic death in the previous God Sculpture, the tears in Wu Ming's eyes burst into tears for some reason. fell down.

"Stupid child, don't cry, mother-in-law will always take care of you in the future. Let's go, let's go and see the faces of those Quanzhen stinky Taoist priests now." Grandma Sun actually understands that some things must always be resolved, instead of avoiding, It's better to face it earlier, she believes that Quanzhen Sect will still give some face to the Ancient Tomb Sect.

After all, Grandma Sun took Wu Ming's hand and walked through the grove to the open space in front of the forest.

Under the moonlight, Wu Ming saw that it was exactly as described in the Divine Sculpture. At this time, there were six or seven Taoist priests standing in a row, and there were four or five Taoist priests of pyrotechnics, carrying two injured Taoist priests. Wu Ming understood They should be Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu.

The one in the middle of the front row seemed to be the leader, with a different aura than the others. Wu Ming quickly confirmed that he should be Yin Zhiping.

As the so-called enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

Although Wu Ming has no hatred with Yin Zhiping in fact, but because he now occupies Yang Guo's identity, it seems that this kind of inexplicable hatred has vaguely arisen. Looking at Yin Zhiping who looks like a dog, he feels extremely disgusted in his heart.

How to defeat Yin Zhiping?Wu Ming had been thinking about this question when he walked through the grove before.

He doesn't have other martial arts now, Chunyang Rongxue Kung Fu should be the only one he can rely on.

However, Yin Zhiping's martial arts were extraordinary. Normally speaking, Wu Ming would never have the opportunity to get in close contact with the opponent, so how could he talk about absorbing the opponent's internal strength.

What's more, whether his current Chunyang Xuemelting ability can withstand the impact of the opponent's internal force is still uncertain, so Wu Ming feels the severity of the situation more and more.

How to do?How to do?

Yes, it should work!

Suddenly, Wu Ming thought of a good idea. Using his advantage as a child, he might be able to achieve the result he wanted.

So Wu Ming smiled coldly, and preemptively said: "Hey, you stinky Taoist priests make noise in the middle of the night, disturbing people's sleep, don't you know it's very rude?"

Seeing that Wu Ming had injured someone, the group of Taoists not only showed up voluntarily, but even taunted them, there was an uproar, and they all approached Wu Ming quickly.

Seeing the ferocious faces of these Taoist priests, Grandma Sun hurried forward a few steps, stood in front of Wu Ming, stared at them coldly, and said loudly, "What do you stinky Taoist priests want? Do you want to bully children?"

"He is a disciple of our Quanzhen sect. He made a big mistake. We are here to arrest him. Don't meddle in your own business, you old woman."

"You said he made a big mistake, did he make a big mistake? My old lady really takes care of today's business."

"You... since you want to meddle in other people's business, then don't blame our Quanzhen disciples for being rude, everyone..."

"Everyone spread out, don't be rude in front of seniors."

Everyone heard Yin Zhiping's scolding, so they got out of the way angrily and took a few steps back.

Yin Zhiping took a few steps forward, Jishou saluted and said: "Disciple Yin Zhiping, pay respects to senior."

Grandma Sun said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Yin Zhiping said: "This child is a disciple of our Quanzhen sect, please return it, senior."

Grandma Sun raised her eyebrows and said sharply: "The wounds on the child were caused by your Quanzhen sect. If the old man asked you to take him back, wouldn't he be tortured to death by you? If you want me to let him go, I absolutely cannot .”

Yin Zhiping endured his anger and said: "This child is extremely stubborn, he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and he broke the school rules. People in the martial arts value respect for their masters. My teacher punished him, and I think it should be done."

Hearing this, Wu Ming felt that it was time, so he took a step ahead of Grandma Sun, and scolded angrily: "It's all yours to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. My martial arts competition with this fat Taoist priest is the rule that you Quanzhen taught yourself to set. .I didn’t want to compete at first, but I was forced to end by you. Now that I do it, there will be winners and losers, so who is to blame for this fat Taoist being useless?”

"Yang Guo, stop talking nonsense." Yin Zhiping shouted.

"Why are you so loud? Loud voice doesn't mean you are right, but it means you have a guilty conscience. Also, you heard me clearly, my name is no longer Yang Guo, my name is Yang Wuming, I am a fatherless Mother’s orphan, why should I let you manipulate me, and Quanzhen followers have a false name, they are all useless trash, I insist on quitting Quanzhen.”

"Presumptuous, who do you call a waste?" Yin Zhiping asked in a stern voice, out of breath.

"Whoever agrees is a waste. If you are not convinced, then we will compete and see who is better?"

Wu Ming was talking, but Grandma Sun frowned, and whispered in Wu Ming's ear: "Son, don't talk nonsense, how could you beat him?"

Chapter 8 Mysterious Rewards

No matter how well-trained Yin Zhiping was, he was furious by Wu Ming, and he almost blurted out that he would compare, but then he thought about it, the other party was his junior disciple, let alone a half-old child, so what if he won? In this way, he ended up bullying the little by the big, so he tried to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, you are a child, I am not good enough to win."

"Mom, don't worry, I have a way to win him." Wu Ming comforted Grandma Sun softly first, then sneered loudly: "Hey, what is winning is not fighting. If you are afraid of losing, you are afraid of losing. Don't make any excuses."

Listening to Wu Mingyue's words, he became more and more arrogant, but the other young Taoist priests beside him couldn't help it, and they cursed angrily.

"Yang Guo, you have the courage to dare to provoke the Quanzhen Sect and Uncle Yin?"

"Uncle Yin, this brat Yang Guo is looking for death on his own, just give him this chance."

"Yes, Uncle Yin, beat him up and let him know how big the sky is and how thick the earth is, so as not to embarrass our Quanzhen Sect when we go out in the future."

"That's right, beat him, beat him..."

All the Taoists seemed to share the same hatred, and they looked at Wu Ming full of anger.

Instigated by the Taoist priests of the younger generation, Yin Zhiping pondered for a while, and then said: "Yang Guo, it is not impossible for me to agree to compete with you, but what if you lose?"

Wu Ming said coldly: "If I lose, I will go back to Chongyang Palace with you and plead guilty."