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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 511: Concession

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    "please!"

    Huilun¡¯s voice was crisp and clear, and every word was sonorous.  ¡¾.Text is first published. At this time, Huilun's body was as tall as a pine, with one hand standing on his chest, his face was solemn, his narrow eyes were blazing, and he exuded an aura that made people dare not look directly at him, just like a statue.  The King Kong with angry eyes must not be offended lightly.

    Huilun didn't make a move, Gao Gao also stood still, with his feet unsteady, his hands hanging by his side in the most relaxed posture, a warm smile on his lips, his deep eyes looking at Huilun opposite him quietly, his eyes filled with emotion.  There was a slight ripple, and even the previously surging murderous aura on his body disappeared, looking very casual and calm.

    At first glance, Gao Gao seems to be completely defenseless and full of flaws, but Hui Lun does not really think so.  He could faintly feel the rush of true energy in Gao Xing's meridians, and he also knew that Gao Xing's limbs seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were placed in a place that was most conducive to shooting and the fastest.

    When masters compete, victory or defeat is often just a thin line between life and death.  Therefore, neither Gao Xing nor Hui Lun made the first move, but quietly looked at their opponent, looking for his flaws and the chance to hit the target.

    A few days ago, Gao Gao and the Supreme Elder Liu Zhong of the Moon Worship Sect fought outside Luoyang City. The process took more than an hour, but the real decision of victory or defeat was only in the moment of physical contact between the two.

    The huge commotion here had already alarmed the monks and pilgrims in the temple. Therefore, in just a short time, hundreds of people gathered in the square in front of the main hall of Linggui Temple, including monks and civilians. They all looked at the confrontation in amazement.  Gao Xing and Hui Lun were talking about it.

    "What's wrong? Master Hui looks like he wants to fight with someone!"

    "It should be like this. Look at half of the nice house collapsed. No wonder Master Hui is angry."

    ¡°What a handsome young man, if you only look at his face, it would be difficult to tell the difference between a man and a woman!¡±

    "Who in white clothes is so bold to cause trouble in this quiet place of Buddhism? It is said that Master Hui is not only profound in Buddhism, but also superb in martial arts. If the boy in white wants to fight with him, he is not trying to shake a tree and overestimating his own capabilities.  What?"

    "Hey, brother, are you from a foreign country? You don't even recognize the world-famous young prince!"

    "Little prince?"

    "The son of the regent is not just the little prince! The young hero of the little prince showed great prowess in Bingzhou. He defeated Zhou Emperor Yu Wenyong's hundreds of thousands of troops and killed countless famous generals of Zhou Dynasty. Even Yuwen Yong died indirectly in the little prince's life.  Have you never heard of such a major thing in your hands?"

    "The prince and the young prince are both ordinary heroes. Not only are they generous and kind, and they love the people like sons, they are also able to fight and are brave and fearless. With their father and son here, neither Zhou nor Chen can even think of stepping into our Daqi territory.  !¡±

    "Yes, yes! Thanks to Your Majesty being here in Huaizhou, not only do foreign enemies dare not commit minor crimes, but our lives are also much richer than before, and we no longer have to endure the oppression of evil gentry and corrupt officials."

    "Why did the young prince actually confront Master Hui** again? No matter what, the young prince must not get hurt in the hands of Master Hui**."

    "What nonsense? The young prince can fight in and out among hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops. He is more powerful than Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms. He can take the head of an enemy general out of a million troops like a probing bag. How can Master Hui do it?  match?"

    "It's not like Master Hui will lose! I was lucky enough to see Master Hui take action. He was able to subdue more than a dozen notorious villains in the world with just one hand without any effort at all."

    "Even if Master Hui is good at martial arts, he will definitely not be the young prince's opponent!"

    "What you said is too absolute!"

    "What? Do you want our great Qi hero to lose to a monk? This is Huaizhou, this is Xuyi. Even though Monk Huilun usually helps his neighbors and helps the weak, it is just a small favor. If it were not for the regent and his son, this would  I'm afraid Huaizhou would have been named Chen long ago!"

    "Are you happy that this is the famous cavalry general? He is indeed as handsome and graceful as the rumors say!" Behind the crowd, a young man wearing a green scholar's shirt murmured to himself with a slight smile on his lips.  road.

    The young man is not tall, but his appearance is handsome and his demeanor is free and easy.  Although his face was still a little childish and he looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, his pair of lacquer-like eyes shone with sophistication and wisdom that was incomparable with his age.

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    "What a brave young man! He dares to compete with the abbot!"

    "You are so brave, you are obviously stupid, bringing humiliation and death to yourself!"

    "Senior brother is absolutely right. This boy in white is so arrogant and dares to act wild in our important place of Buddhism. He should be severely punished by the abbot!"

      "Shut up, monks have always been compassionate and never care about anything. Why are you so competitive?"

    The person who spoke was a middle-aged monk with rosy skin and a calm aura. He was obviously in good health.  One pair of eyes, in particular, were as deep as the sea and full of vicissitudes of life. They flickered between opening and closing, making people shudder. All the monks who were talking tightly closed their mouths, with expressions of worry and panic on their faces.

    The middle-aged monk¡¯s voice was not very loud or severe, but all the monks became quiet in an instant. Each of them looked ashamed, clasped their hands together, chanted the name of the Buddha, and devoutly confessed their mistakes to the Buddha.

    If you are happy to see this monk's face, you will definitely exclaim: "Zhixuan."

    This middle-aged monk is none other than Zhixuan, the eminent monk who once spoke eloquently in front of Emperor Wu of the Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wenyong, and repeatedly refuted the Taoist and Confucian families in his discussion of religion until he was speechless.  Zhixuan's Dharma is as high as it gets, but he still can't resist Yu Wenyong's tough methods.

    Gao Gao ignored the comments of the people around him and never had the time to pay attention to them.  Hui Lun is not a character that Lu Daxiong can manipulate at will. The latter's broad and majestic aura is enough to rival his own, and he cannot tolerate being treated with caution.

    If happiness is compared to an indestructible and murderous sword, then Hui Lun is an extremely hard, thick and towering mountain.

    At this moment, in the biting cold wind, the two of them stood quietly, letting the cold wind dazzle their clothes, beards and hair, their bodies motionless, like two sculptures, with only each other's presence in their eyes.

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    Hui Lun¡¯s eyes are getting brighter and brighter, but her heart is like a turbulent wave.  He almost completely exuded his own aura. However, from the beginning to now, Gao Xing stood up straight and never deliberately resisted. However, Huilun's aura, which could crush an ordinary person to faint, seemed to have no impact on him at all.  .

    The buzz around them had stopped at some point. Although everyone was wondering why Gao Gao and Huilun remained motionless, they also sensed something unusual in the solid and depressing atmosphere, and couldn't help but shut up.  Looking nervously and eagerly at Huilun and Gao Xing.

    "Rong'er, will Xing'er be okay? Master Hui** is an eminent monk with a compassionate heart. Since the villain is willing to die, how about we resolve this conflict to avoid any damage from the fight between the two parties!"

    Mrs. Zheng stood more than 20 meters away, looking at Gao Xing worriedly. She couldn't help but hold Zhang Rong's little hand with both hands and whispered.

    "Mom, my husband is very kind to a beggar, so naturally he won't embarrass Master Hui Lun too much. I think he has his own reasons for doing this. Furthermore, based on my husband's current martial arts, there are few enemies in the world, even if it's not Hui Lun's.  opponent, but I am determined not to be in danger."

    Zhang Rong smiled and comforted Zheng, but deep down she was also a little worried, but more of a doubt.

    Although neither Gao Xing nor Huilun have murderous intentions, they are both top-notch masters. If there is a winner, the danger involved is far greater than a fight between people with low martial arts skills.  What puzzled Zhang Rong was that Gao Gao's behavior today was a bit abnormal.  In her memory, Gao Gao was not a person who fought with loyalty, but today he was fighting with Hui Lun in front of everyone. What was going on?

    Zhang Lihua and Wu Shun stayed quietly beside Zheng, their beautiful eyes falling closely on Gao Xing. In addition to the affection contained in them, there was also a trace of worry and a trace of pride.

    "Amitabha"

    Finally, Hui Lun operated the "Vajra Divine Art" to the extreme, eyes wide with anger, and shouted word by word.  Just like the bursts of winter thunder, following Hui Lun's deafening shout, the aura on his body seemed to be climbing a ladder, rising to a fixed point in an instant, an extremely shocking point.

    The sudden suppressed momentum and shouts made the dozen or so people closest to him dizzy. Their legs bent and they almost fell to their knees. Many people even screamed in surprise, and the scene suddenly became a bit commotion.  Fortunately, Hui Lun's momentum was mainly aimed at happiness, and the spectators did not suffer any substantial damage. They just had some chest tightness and could be fine after a day and a half of rest.  However, this sudden change also shocked everyone, and when they looked at Huilun's kind face, they all had a little fear in their eyes.

    The pupils of Gao Xing's eyes shrank violently, and two sharp rays of light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he slashed forward like sharp swords.

    "Hiss"

    There seemed to be a sound like breaking silk in the air, but in an instant, the majestic momentum of Huilun suddenly disappeared, the solidified space regained its freedom, and the depressed feeling in everyone's hearts also dissipated in an instant.

    "uh-huh!"

    Huilun let out a very low groan in his throat, and the veins in the corners of his eyesHe jumped violently a few times, and his face turned even whiter.  However, these changes were extremely subtle. Apart from Gao Gao and Huilun, only Zhixuan could see them clearly. Even Zhang Rong and the other girls could not notice them.

    "Young Master Gao is indeed worthy of his reputation, and I admire him so much!" After about three breaths, Hui Lun spoke first. His voice returned to a calm tone, and his signature smile appeared again on his fat face, full of kindness, but in his eyes  There was a hint of sadness and loss deep in his eyes.

    "Promise!" Gao Gao slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the energy in his body slowly dormant, and there was a hint of fatigue in his heart.

    "Mr. Gao, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your style is even better than before, but I don't know if you still recognize me?" At this moment, Zhixuan walked up slowly with a smile, staring straight at Gao Xing with his vicissitudes of life and deep eyes.  It seemed that he wanted to penetrate into his heart.

    He turned around happily and said with a hearty smile: "It turns out to be Master Zhixuan. It has been three years since we parted ways in Chang'an. Is Master okay now?"

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