All-World Vision

Chapter 14 One Sand One World
A gust of wind rang overhead, Huang Yaoshi could have avoided it with light work, but he didn't.

Huang Yaoshi looked up and saw that the falling gold was only one foot away from the top of his head. He unhurriedly raised and lowered the Luoying Divine Sword Palm. In an instant, there were palm shadows in all directions, and the gold fell in all directions. on the pharmacist.

After the golden rain stopped, Huang Yaoshi picked up an ingot of gold on the ground. With a little force, the gold was like dough in his hands, changing into various shapes.

Huang Yaoshi murmured to himself: "This, isn't it a trick?"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yaoshi randomly picked up a few more ingots of gold, tested several times, and finally confirmed that the gold was real.

Huang Yaoshi stared at Huang Rong firmly, and said, "Is this really not the tricks played on the street?"

Huang Rong: "Of course not."

With a wave of Huang Rong's hand, all the gold on the ground, including the gold in Huang Yaoshi's hand, disappeared in an instant.

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand in shock, then pinched himself hard again, it hurts, this is not a dream.

The gold was obviously still in my hand just now, why did it suddenly disappear? The metal-like touch is indeed real silver.

As a top martial arts master and one of the famous five masters in the Jianghu, Huang Yaoshi did not believe that someone could take away the gold in his hands without him noticing. Could it be that there is really a so-called fairy magic?

Huang Yaoshi closed his eyes and felt carefully. He was sure that there was no one else within a radius of three feet except him and Huang Rong.

Huang Yaoshi: "Rong'er, show me how to use it."

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, "Father, hold out your hand."

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his right hand as instructed and stared closely at Huang Rong's movements. When Huang Rong pointed, a twelve-weight gold ingot suddenly appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

Huang Yaoshi held the gold tightly, the heavy feeling, like metal with a cold touch, told him truthfully that the silver in his hand was real.

What the hell is going on, Huang Yaoshi can't help but doubt his life, how did this gold appear, did Rong'er really learn the magic of immortals?Could it be that she can really create something out of nothing and create something out of nothing?

Huang Rong looked at the unpredictable Huang Yaoshi and thought to herself: "I felt the same way at the beginning. All of this is so unbelievable and unbelievable."

Huang Yaoshi forcibly calmed down, and said, "Rong'er, have you really seen a fairy? Where did you learn this spell? Can you really create something out of nothing?"

Huang Rong: "I've never seen a fairy, this is actually not a magic spell, and I can't create something out of nothing.

It's actually like this..."

Listening to Huang Rong's narration of all kinds of encounters after leaving the island, Huang Yaoshi really understood everything.

Huang Yaoshi let out a long sigh, and said, "One grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, all along, I thought this was just a way of fooling the world, but I never thought that it was all true.

But the group leader can connect the heavens and worlds, so there is nothing the group leader can't do. "

Huang Rong: "The leader of the group is indeed very powerful."

Huang Yaoshi said guiltily: "What's even more rare is your filial piety, Rong'er. Ever since your mother passed away, your father has kept a strict watch on you and never allowed you to leave Peach Blossom Island. He didn't even allow you to chat with Zhou Botong, and even scolded you for it." You, dad were wrong."

Huang Rong: "No, I don't blame Dad. Dad is doing it for my own good, and he is afraid that I will be in danger."

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was still blaming himself, Huang Rong changed the subject and said, "Dad, although Yan Shisan didn't say it explicitly, he actually thinks that your Luoying Divine Sword Palm is not a divine sword. Aren't you angry? ?”

Huang Yaoshi smiled wryly: "Now even if you tell me that a three-year-old can beat me, I won't be angry anymore.

I've just been numb from what you've just said.Now even if I watch the sky fall, maybe I won't be moved. "

Huang Rong: "Father, why don't you let the old urchin go, he is very pitiful."

Huang Yaoshi pondered for a while, then said: "Okay, listen to Rong'er, it will be cheaper than Zhou Botong."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Old naughty boy will be very happy to hear this news. By the way, father, what do you think of old naughty boy's martial arts?"

Huang Yaoshi: "The old naughty boy has a heart of innocence, and his martial arts are getting better day by day. If he is given a few more years, it is estimated that Huashan Lunjian will have his place.

As for now, he will definitely be defeated within a hundred moves.”

Huang Rong: "It turns out that old naughty boy is so powerful."

After speaking, Huang Rong left. Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong's back, and his thoughts drifted back to the past without knowing it.

……

"Old urchin, old urchin, come out."

With a "swipe", Zhou Botong appeared in front of Huang Rong with a pleasant smile.

Looking at the old naughty boy, Huang Rong had an idea in her mind, Yan Shisan said that my father's Luoying Excalibur is not a divine sword, so today I will take the old naughty boy to test the sword, to see how powerful his sword skills are.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Old naughty boy, my father agrees to let you go, but there is one condition, that is, you must defeat me."

Zhou Botong's eyes suddenly opened as big as a bull's eye, and he said in surprise: "Really or not? Huang Laoxie is not old and confused anymore."

Huang Rong: "Of course it's true. If you don't want to compete, forget it. If you miss this opportunity today, it will be rare in the future."

Huang Rong made a gesture to leave, Zhou Botong became anxious and immediately stopped Huang Rong.

Zhou Botong waved his hand and said: "Girl Huang Rong, you don't have any tricks, do you? You can only compete in martial arts or throwing stone bullets. I can't compare to you in other things."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Just compete in martial arts."

Zhou Botong: "You are not allowed to repent. Those who repent are puppies."

Huang Rong picked up a branch and said, "If you don't regret it, are you ready?"

Zhou Botong smiled and said: "You girl are still using branches, are you still afraid of hurting me?
I should also let you see how powerful my Kongming Fist is. "

Zhou Botong performed the 72-way Kongming Fist and said, "Come on, you strike first."

Huang Rong used the tree as her sword envoy, and she stabbed lightly with a sword. This sword was like flowing gold and stone, and the scorching sun as red as blood instantly tore apart the dark clouds in the sky.

At this time, the branch in Huang Rong's hand was no longer a branch, but turned into an extremely sharp magic weapon.

Zhou Botong had never seen such a terrifying sword technique, but this did not prevent him from avoiding it.

brush!brush!brush!Huang Rong stabbed out three more swords, each sword seems to have infinite changes, but there is no change at all, it seems to be erratic, heavy, light, but vicious.

Zhou Botong didn't know how to catch it, no, he couldn't parry at all, he could only dodge around by jumping around with lightness skills.

Huang Rong excitedly said: "Old urchin, don't run away."

(End of this chapter)