Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

After they came back, Guan Yiming was even more anxious than them.

When they were sitting at the table drinking tea, Guan Yiming felt restless.

After a while, I would stand up and walk a few steps, but I would immediately realize that I was too impatient, and then sit down, but after sitting for a while I really couldn't sit still. After taking a few steps, I would suppress my anxiety and sit down again.

Comes and goes, over and over again.

Zhou Yang said: "Brother Guan, there is no need for this."

"You really don't want to avoid it?" Guan Yiming asked, "Do you really want to confront the eminent monk of the Great Miaolian Temple?"

"You have to give it a try." Zhou Yang said: "If you encounter strength, avoid it, and if you encounter weakness, welcome it. What's going on?"

"It's okay if I missed it accidentally." Guan Yiming said, "No one else has anything to say."

"It doesn't matter what others say," Zhou Yang said, "Brother Guan, the key is ourselves."

"...Are you sure?" Guan Yiming asked.

Zhou Yang shook his head.

"Why don't you avoid it if you're not sure?" Guan Yiming said: "Don't try to be a hero, your reputation is hard-earned."

He waved his hand and said: "Actually, every master in the martial arts has his own way of establishing himself. The most basic method is to avoid being strong. This is called avoiding evil and pursuing good luck. It is the most basic way of survival."

"We are different." Zhou Yang said: "Reputation is not that important to us. We are not afraid of defeat."

"Failed, the reputation you have accumulated through your previous efforts..."

"If you lose, you lose. If you can meet the top masters of the Great Miaolian Temple, it doesn't matter if you lose." Zhou Yang said proudly: "We are still young. As long as we keep working hard and keep improving, we will eventually surpass them. ”

"...I admire it." Guan Yiming shook his head and sighed.

The two of them clearly have a more detached view of fame and fortune.

This is because they are young and don't know how difficult it is to gain fame, and they don't value fame and fortune that much.

It is absolutely impossible for him to be so detached.

Even though he is a disciple of Divine Sword Peak and should be above the reputation, he just can't do it.

It is easier said than done to be down on fame and fortune, but so difficult to do.

"Our reputation was originally obtained by luck." Zhou Yu said softly: "It can be said that it disperses with the wind."

"Brother Guan, it doesn't matter whether you are famous or not. Martial arts is the most important thing. Fame cannot hinder martial arts."

"Yes..." Guan Yiming said with emotion: "Okay, then we will wait for the eminent monks from the Great Miaolian Temple to come!"

He also wanted to see the demeanor of the eminent monks of the Great Myoulian Temple and see where the martial arts of the Great Myoulian Temple was so strong and why it was the best in the world.

Time passed slowly, but the eminent monk from the Great Miaolian Temple never showed up, making Guan Yiming restless again.

He sent people out to find out.

News came over again and again: "Two eminent monks have arrived at Xiaomiaolian Temple", "Two eminent monks have not come out from Xiaomiaolian Temple", "Two eminent monks have left Xiaomiaolian Temple", "Two eminent monks have gone to Xiaomiaolian Temple" "The two eminent monks went to the Spring and Autumn Academy", "the two eminent monks went to the Qingluya branch", "the two eminent monks went to the Devil Sword Valley branch".

As news came one after another, Guan Yiming became more and more anxious, frowning and humming: "What on earth are you doing?"

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang shook their heads.

"Are they deliberately building momentum?"

"Are you putting pressure on us?"

"It's very possible." Zhou Yu nodded lightly: "Every quarter of an hour longer, it seems to put more pressure on us, and finally force us to take the initiative to challenge."

"This..." Guan Yiming hesitated: "Are they going to use this method?"

Zhou Yu said: "This is also a state of suppression and fighting, to see who can't bear the pressure first."

Guan Yiming frowned: "There is indeed a difference between us sending out a challenge and them taking the initiative to challenge. It seems that we are the cause of trouble. If we lose, it will be even more embarrassing."

"They want us to take the initiative to challenge." Zhou Yu said softly.

Zhou Yang sneered and said: "I didn't expect that the eminent monk of Damiaolian Temple would also use such means. It's a bit too much."

Zhou Yudao: "Once you become an opponent, you will not rely on your identity, will not restrain yourself, and will use all means. Such an opponent is more terrifying."

Zhou Yang snorted and said: "Actually, they don't have confidence either!"

Guan Yiming nodded vigorously: "I just don't have confidence. If you are confident, why do you use these off-beat tricks? Just come here and defeat us in two or three blows. How tough and powerful is it?"

This is in line with the style of operation of the Great Miaolian Temple, which is to defeat ten groups with one force and overcome cleverness with strength.

This time, he did not use force to overcome skill, but used skill.

Zhou Yang looked at Zhou Yu: "It seems that our reputation has put great pressure on them."

Zhou Yu nodded gently.

This cannot be denied, and the two eminent monks are obviously not completely sure.

They must be sure, otherwise they would not take action, but they are not completely sure, so they need some tricks to increase their chances of winning.

Guan Yiming clapped his hands hard and said excitedly: "Then we still have a chance to win!"

"Whether you win or lose, you won't know until you fight!" Zhou Yang said slowly.

The two of them couldn't beat these two eminent monks, but so what, this fact would only encourage themselves to work harder instead of being timid.

Zhou Yu said: "If we lose, Brother Guan, you will also be affected, right?"

Guan Yiming sighed: "I'm afraid many people will be happy, and of course many people will be sad."

The disciples of Shenjian Peak are divided into two factions regarding the Feixue Double Sword, one is the friendly faction and the other is the hostile faction.

Most of them are friendly and feel that the two of them are closely related to Shenjian Peak and should support them.

A small number of hostile factions felt that they had taken advantage of the limelight, but they had also brought trouble to Divine Sword Peak.

Many sects would attribute the rise of the Feixue Twin Swords to the support of the Divine Sword Peak. Without the support of the Divine Sword Peak, the Feixue Twin Swords would have died long ago.

It is easy to avoid an open attack, but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.

After being defeated by the Feixue Twin Swords, many sects would become angry and want to kill, no longer thinking of fighting alone, but only wanting to attack in groups, and using a sneak attack.

After all, the Feixue Twin Swords only have two people, and they definitely can't hold on. It is precisely because of the protection of the Divine Sword Peak that they can be free and have a better reputation.

Therefore, many people would think that the Feixue Twin Swords were created by the Divine Sword Peak to deliberately slap the faces of the six major sects, so they have a little more hostility towards the Divine Sword Peak.

This made the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak very unhappy.

Guan Yiming kept receiving news one by one, and the two monks of the Great Miaolian Temple had no intention of coming.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Guan Yiming looked up at the sunset and couldn't help but said, "Should we continue to wait for them?"

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu nodded.

Guan Yiming said, "Will they delay until tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow?"

Zhou Yang looked at Zhou Yu, "Will they?"

Zhou Yu shook his head gently, "They won't delay until tomorrow,...If they delay until tomorrow, it will be completely different."

"What's the difference?" Guan Yiming asked.

Zhou Yu said, "It means they are afraid and unsure. The monks of the Great Miaolian Temple should not be afraid. They will not allow this situation."

"Then wait?"

"Just wait patiently, they can't help it."

"...Okay." Guan Yiming gritted his teeth.

He decided to keep calm, staring at the sunset in the sky, and no longer pay attention to the messages that came one by one.

When the sunset fell to the west mountain, all the afterglow disappeared, and chaotic footsteps came from outside.

"Brother Guan!"

"Brother Guan!"

"I'm coming!"

Guan Yiming stood up suddenly and strode to the gate of the courtyard.

Several young men were already standing outside, looking at him excitedly, saying, "Here they are, two monks are here!"

Guan Yiming smiled and waved his hand, "I know, go do your own thing, don't mess around, it's ridiculous!"

He turned and came to Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu, and said in a deep voice, "They are here after all!"

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu smiled and stood up.

"Let's go, meet the two monks." Zhou Yang twisted his neck, shook his wrists, and relaxed his shoulders.

The two walked out.

Guan Yiming hurriedly followed, lowering his voice, "Should we wait a little longer to make them impatient?"

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu both shook their heads.