Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"According to the current situation in Liao... I'm afraid we can't intervene."

Although it would be more time-consuming to use verbal combat instead of physical combat, they also achieved a delicate balance with the enemy in this way. If someone else intervened at this time, the situation would be different.

"They are able to restrain each other now because both sides believe that the enemy is as strong as themselves. A physical fight would be difficult to determine the winner, or even a loss for both sides. That's why they agreed to fight in the form of a verbal duel."

This kind of situation is familiar to everyone. It is similar to when two armies are fighting. In order to reduce the loss of troops, each side sends a fierce general to fight in front of the two armies, and the outcome of the war is determined by the victory or defeat of the two generals.

The literary battles between innate people have almost the same effect. Similar situations include music competitions and chess games. Although these may cause some casualties, at least they will not lead to a situation where both sides suffer losses and no one can recover.

Judging from the description in the letter from Emperor Shanfa, now is the time for them to live in peace. If someone intervenes here, Ximie Tianlai will resort to other means after discovering the imbalance in the combat power between the two sides.

By that time, the situation would probably be difficult to handle.

"Regarding the demon named Buddha Devouring Boy, when I was in Shaolin, I only thought he was an ordinary demon general. I didn't expect that there was a story behind his origin."

Jing Liuli recalled the time when he met the Buddha-Swallowing Boy. There were so many enemies at that time, and the Buddha-Swallowing Boy's presence was slightly weaker than that of the Buddha's Twins and Ximietian. People's main impression of him was that of the magic fire that was difficult to extinguish, and no one had ever thought about his specific origins.

After all, compared to a guy who can be identified as a demon at a glance even though he has never been seen before, a demon monk like Ximie Tianlai, who looks exactly like Bu Bu Lianhua but has demon patterns all over his body, is more thought-provoking.

That is to say, Emperor Shanfa and Yibu Lianhua had more contact with each other in the Liao Kingdom and noticed the special nature of the Buddha-Swallowing Boy, but they did not know what the two words "Buddha-Swallowing" specifically meant.

"Although I am also an outsider, as far as I know, the Demon Clan has spawned many branches. This Buddha-devouring boy may just have a special physique."

Mr. Jidao waved his fan. They were now on the same side, so he and Asura were qualified to hear about these situations.

Throughout the ages, there have been demons involved in the enemies of the three religions. There are too many forces that the demon clan can encompass, and in each force there are several demons with special physiques or special birth situations, such as the Demon Emperor Zhixin.

"But up to now, most of the demon forces have already appeared. Logically speaking, as long as we ask them one by one, we can guess where this Buddha-devouring boy came from."

If feasible, they can also infer where Ximie Tianlai hid in the past and which force helped him. Since these two are master and apprentice, they must have stayed somewhere for a long time.

But this is just an assumption, because except for a few demons, most of the demon forces are against the righteous path. They have all been beaten and have grudges against each other. Don't even mention asking. Whether they will open the door when you go there is another matter.

"This is too broad. Perhaps we can look for the remains of a lotus reincarnation..."

"boom!"

"……what sound?"

Several people in the room turned around in confusion. The sound came from outside. It was really strange that this long-lost sound of falling objects from a high altitude appeared in the Shenhou Mansion.

There are no enemies near the capital, so there is no possibility of a sneak attack from the sky. If he had fallen due to a failure in his ordinary lightness skills, it would not have made such a loud noise. One cannot fly too high in the capital.

"Well, it sounds like something jumped out of the sky."

What’s strange is that the loud noise only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, leaving no time to carefully identify what made it.

"Today I saw Su Xuyuan and Zhu Ting experimenting with the mechanical bird. Could it be that the mechanical bird fell down?"

Because the difficulty to be solved lies in power, in order to make it easier to see the internal structure drive, the mechanical bird was made very large, and its size was similar to the white wing of the famous sword.

A wooden bird of that size would indeed make a noise of that magnitude if it fell from the sky.

“The experiment is over there.”

Asura stretched out his hand and kept pointing, and the direction he pointed was exactly opposite to the direction everyone turned their heads to look, so the possibility of the mechanical bird falling was ruled out.

So what exactly was falling? In terms of size, it was similar to the mechanical bird, but it wasn't an object falling, it was a person falling from the sky.

"...Is he okay?"

Lu Xiaofeng fanned away the dust. He had just seen a black spot in the sky that was getting bigger. When he wanted to take a closer look at what it was, Tianji suddenly pulled him back by the collar. In the blink of an eye, everyone saw a blurry human figure before them crashing into the ground, creating a large, human-shaped pit.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been torn to pieces by now.

"Don't worry, this kid is very tough."

"Tsk."

The Eternal Night Playwright was obviously unhappy with the other party's appearance. He did not expect that this guy would fall directly from the sky.

Tianji swung his whisk to disperse the dust, then stuck the whisk behind his back and covered his mouth with his hands in a trumpet shape.

"Hey! Friends down there, how are you feeling? Please reply if you get it."

"Received, landed safely, thank you for your concern!"

Lu Xiaofeng heard a very energetic voice coming from the pit. It sounded full of energy and uninjured, with the vigor unique to young people, and even had a bit of echo. He wondered how deep the pit was.

Then he saw a hand with a thumbs up stretched out from the pit, followed by the ponytail on the other person's head, and then another hand grabbing the edge of the pit, and then he flipped over and climbed out of it, which was extremely agile.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I was really scared. Your way of showing off was really sharp."

〖Tianji: This appearance is just like dropping a bomb, how is the main body designed?〗

〖Liu Qingyuan: This has nothing to do with me. This is a high-altitude drop requested by Jian Suifeng himself.〗

〖Eternal Night Playwright: What’s the Point?〗

〖Liu Qingyuan: He said he wanted a cool and elegant man to descend from the sky.〗

〖Tianji: Then why……〗

〖Jian Suifeng: I didn't control my posture well, and I missed a step. (Eyes shifted)〗

"Well, actually... I was too excited when I came here, and I missed a step and fell down."

Because the way he appeared was too special, the opponent got himself covered in dirt. While he was cleaning himself up, Lu Xiaofeng carefully looked at the young man in front of him who had made a rather sharp appearance.

Just like Tianji said, the other person didn't have any exaggerated or dazzling decorations on his body, his hair was just dark brown, and he didn't have any eye-catching hair accessories.

He was only wearing a set of tight-fitting clothes with leather armor for protection. The fabric was mainly thick and wear-resistant material, with occasional delicate beaded decorations, and a red rope jade ornament hanging diagonally on his forehead.

If you look closely at these small decorations, Lu Xiaofeng can see that they are priceless. They are all extremely precious gems and jades. They are hidden in the details of the simple clothes and cannot be found without careful observation.

The young man did not wear a tall hat, nor did he have a complicated hairstyle. He simply tied his hair into a ponytail. He looked carefree and unrestrained. Compared to the Xiantian he knew, he was more like the young swordsman who traveled around the world here.

Apart from the fact that he only created a deep hole when falling from the sky but was unharmed, this newly appeared young man was able to perfectly integrate into the atmosphere of the martial arts world here.

If it wasn't told in advance, no one would be able to tell that he and the Eternal Night Playwright were father and son.

"I originally wanted to go directly to my home, but my brother didn't want to, and it was too slow, so I went straight to Yunhai Xianmen, which is faster. But I walked too fast at the end and stepped on empty space and fell down."

Jian Suifeng cleaned up the dust on his body while explaining why he appeared in this way.

"I wanted to bring little Cersei with me, but she said our dad..."

"cough."

The Eternal Night Playwright coughed lightly, and the sword turned urgently with the wind.

"...She said she still had homework to finish, so she won't be coming, hahaha."

He was so scared. It turned out his father was right next to him, but he didn't say anything and no one noticed.

"The sword is ready. When are we going to set off?"

Compared with the people around him, Jian Suifeng was really full of energy. I don't know what interested him in investigating a case with Lu Xiaofeng. His eyes were shining when he spoke, and he couldn't wait to drag Lu Xiaofeng to the Yingou Casino.

Perhaps he was dazzled by Jian Suifeng's energy, Lu Xiaofeng leaned towards Tianji and asked his doubts in a low voice.

"Master, is this really...the son?"

He really wasn't looking for trouble. This young man who fell from the sky looked nothing like the Eternal Night Playwright from head to toe. It was as if a villain on the enemy side had given birth to a righteous son with a legitimate family background.

If you have to draw a father-son relationship between them, to be impolite, Lu Xiaofeng feels that Jian Suifeng is more like Tianji's son. Just now, the two of them were at the bottom of the same pit, and the questions and answers they exchanged seemed to be quite in sync.

“Yeah, I think they look alike.”

“…Are they similar?”

This time, Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't keep up with Tianji's thinking. He really couldn't see how the father and son were similar. Maybe Tianji was talking about appearance, but Yongye Playwright had always been wearing an exaggerated half-face mask, so it was impossible to see what he looked like.

"I wonder why it's so loud."

Unable to resist his curiosity, Mr. Jidao decided to come over and take a look. However, when he was about to get closer, he was discouraged by the remaining dust in the air and just stood by the gate.

From his distance, he could already see the human-shaped hole on the ground. Then, looking at Jian Suifeng, who had not yet shaken off the dirt, he immediately understood what was going on.

"What kind of drama are you guys playing at? Justice from heaven?"

Mr. Jidao used an unfolded folding fan to cover the lower half of his face to prevent invisible dust from getting near his mouth and nose.

Out of humanitarianism, he should go and see if the new boy was injured from the fall, but psychologically and for personal pursuits, Mr. Jidao really didn't want to walk into the yard that was still covered in dust.

"Hey, sir..."

Jian Suifeng turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw Mr. Jidao, he thought of something and walked towards him.

"Stop, stop! Okay, just stand there, no need to come over."

Seeing someone walking towards this side, Mr. Jidao quickly asked him to stop. Jian Suifeng had not yet cleaned the dirt off his body, so no one could get close to him!

However, Jian Suifeng had no idea what Mr. Jidao was thinking and kept walking forward, because the other person's appearance made him feel a little familiar, but he could also tell that they were indeed two different people.

"Have you ever told me that you look a bit like..."

"Alright, alright, don't go any further. I know what you're going to say, Mo Zhaonu, right? Su Huanzhen's fourth brother and Su Xuyuan's fourth uncle, we just have something in common in our preferences for styling... I told you not to come over here! At least clean up the dirt!"

Jian Suifeng walked forward and Mr. Jidao retreated. He was originally stuck at the gate of the courtyard, and this retreat moved him away from the courtyard.

"Come on, come on, help me block it!"

Just at this time, Asura came over. Before anyone could figure out what was going on, Mr. Jidao pulled him in front of him. Asura was tall and strong, just right to block him.

But at this time, Jian Suifeng also stopped.

"I see! But won't this lead to homogenization? Diezi said that if he wants to become famous, his style must be unique, such as high-end or down-to-earth."

"This down-to-earth thing doesn't mean being connected to the land, right?"

Mr. Jidao poked his head out from behind Asura and looked speechlessly at the human-shaped earth pit and Jian Suifeng, whose face was still stained with dust.

"Whose descendant is this? Can you at least wipe his face?"

This is too dirty, as if he just crawled out of the soil... No, this kid really just crawled out of the soil.

"I think I'm OK."

Jian Suifeng finally realized that the other party was disgusted with the dirt on his body, but he had almost cleaned it up just now, and his clothes were brown, so the remaining dust could not be seen at all.

"I can't see the rest. Do you have mysophobia?"

"...Are you a descendant of the Tianji family?"

"Well... maybe."

"Is this how you raise children at Yunhai Xianmen?"

"Wait a minute, Brother Xiaoyao won't take the blame for this."

Mr. Jidao already knew what happened here, and it wasn't a bad thing, but someone came suddenly, and the way of appearance might be a bit unique, so he planned to go back.

"Okay, Ashura, let's go back."

"Asura?"

Hearing the name, Jian Suifeng poked his head out again.

"Which Asura? The Lord of Asuras?"

"It's Ashura from the Land of the Dead."

"God of War Ashura?!"

Then as expected, Asura was entangled by Jian Suifeng. After all, in terms of fame, Asura, the God of War of the Kingdom of the Dead, is indeed famous.

Looking at Jian Suifeng who had just started talking about how to become famous, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized a problem. The young swordsman in front of him seemed a little too energetic.

Lu Xiaofeng, who is about to turn 30, feels that the journey ahead will be very exciting.

Because Asura was entangled, Mr. Jidao was also forced to stay here. Jian Suifeng's questions were all kinds of strange and the angles were also very weird. The most outrageous one was whether showing chest muscles could increase popularity.

Mr. Jidao: What kind of a weird question is this!

Looking at the other half, the playwright Yongye doesn't want to take care of his son, and Tianji is just as unreasonable. Moreover, Tianji and Jian Suifeng talk too much, so Lu Xiaofeng can't get in even if he wants to. Mr. Jidao sighs with exhaustion.

〖Mr. Jidao: Who can take care of this?〗