Chapter 459 Self

Although there were interruptions on the way, the four of them finally arrived at the Song family mansion. It is indeed the home of Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, with numerous pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by small bridges and lakes.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he felt the overwhelming sword intent coming from the wall, rolling like the waves of the river and sea. Song Shidao and the other three turned pale and were immobilized by the Heavenly Sword's intention.

Is this the legendary martial arts master who fights with his mind?

Although Duran had fought countless times, both in the real world and in hallucinations, this was the first time he had fought with his mind like this.

This is a test by a master before taking action, to show off the martial arts he has learned. The regulation of inner breath and the flow of surrounding air work together to fight.

Dulan took a step forward without making any movement, just a thought. The air turned into an indestructible iron fist, moving forward as if it were overwhelming mountains and seas.

The door wall of Song Mansion and the hall were reduced to ruins, and the punches were not stopping, but moving forward.

After crushing everything, his fist finally stopped in front of the Heavenly Sword. Tian Dao's back felt cold, and when he looked behind him, the whetstone suddenly exploded and ceased to exist.

Let you pretend to be 13 in front of me, Dulan thought in his heart.

The fist intention is so powerful. You must know that the average person's powerful artistic conception is just to blend into nature and mobilize the natural environment. The man in front of him has obviously become one with nature and can control nature as he pleases. terrible.

"Are you Song Que?" Du Lan asked across the ruins.

"Really."

"That's really embarrassing!" As he spoke, Duran floated up, and the ruins he passed under his feet immediately recovered at an alarming speed. The fragments were all put back together naturally, as if the previous scene had been rewinded. By the time Du Lan stood in front of Song Que, the Song Mansion had returned to its original appearance.

No, it should be said that except for the whetstone behind Song Que, everything else has recovered.

"This is my business card!" Dulan took out his business card and handed it to Tiandao.

Song Que took it and took a look, "His position is Young Master Dongming, his name is Du Lan, his contact information is "Three Somersault Clouds", and his address is Yangzhou City."

……what? This is the first time that a person of Song Que's level has seen such contact information.

Although Dulan cannot ride on the somersault cloud, it does not prevent him from contacting the somersault cloud. As long as the somersault cloud moves, he can immediately teleport to the destination of the somersault cloud.

"Who are you?" Song Que asked. He was extremely surprised because what he saw just now was too terrifying.

"I am your son's matchmaker."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shidao came outside the house, "Father!"

Song Que just glanced at the door and said, "Come in, and the people you brought will come in too."

As soon as the three of them entered the door, Song Que looked at Fu Junma and saw through the Nine Heavens Xuannv Dafa at a glance, "But Fu Cailin's disciple?"

"That's true!" Fu Junma still knows the etiquette towards the masters of the same generation as her master.

"This is your son's sweetheart. You must also know the situation. Your son has fallen in love with this girl Fu Junma, and I am the matchmaker. What I mean is that if you just agree to this marriage, you also You will definitely not be happy. So you will compete with your son for seven or eight hundred and nine hundred rounds. If your son beats you by one and a half moves, you will agree that if he loses, then you will be innocent. Live with this son. I will take your son and daughter-in-law to travel around the world. In about a year or two, everyone will forget about the Song family in Lingnan and only know the Song family in Saibei, the Song family in the Central Plains, or the Song family in Shahai."

Song Que was going to suffer a big loss. If he won the contest, he would lose his son. If he lost the contest, he would lose the family rules.

"Father, don't promise him!" Song Yuzhi broke in at this time. At this time, she had returned to women's clothing, with a black silk shawl, showing her girlish posture.

But now Song Yuzhi's beautiful eyebrows stood up, and his eyes were filled with fire. Fortunately, the person she was glaring at was Shan Wanjing, who was competing with her, not Du Lan.

Shan Wanjing stared back provocatively, meaning to fight again if she refused. She has been practicing swordsmanship diligently recently and is just waiting to meet Song Yuzhi again. If they fight again, Song Yuzhi must be defeated.

"Why do you, a sister, want to hinder your brother's life-long events and delay his life's happiness?" Dulan said.

"You're talking nonsense." Song Yuzhi's face turned red with anger.

"Children, go away. Now your eldest brother has to muster up the courage to compete with dad for beauty. This is your brother's most important moment. Don't make trouble!" Dulan spoke in a tone as if he was sending a naughty child away.

"you……"

"Yuzhi, stand down." Song Que was not afraid of challenges, even if it was his son who challenged him, "Okay, let's go to the martial arts field."

Tai Chi Sword versus Heavenly Sword.

Fortunately, Song Que also knew that he was an elder, so he did not use his internal power and only used sword moves to fight.

Father and son fight for hundreds of rounds.

The flash of swords and shadows are eye-catching.

"It was you who destroyed my mansion just now?" Song Yuzhi asked. She was not at home before and only found out about this after hearing a report from a servant. Then I thought that there was indeed a whetstone missing from my father's room, so I believed what the servant said. But someone can actually restore something that was broken? Song Yuzhi still had to confirm with Dulan.

"I was so excited for a moment that I couldn't stop. But I fixed your house!"

"Liar, you obviously didn't repair the whetstone in my father's room." Song Yuzhi said, everyone in the world didn't know that Tiandao had a whetstone engraved with the name of the master he wanted to fight against most.

Duran chuckled lightly.

"Why are you laughing?" Song Yuzhi really wanted to tear Dulan's mouth off.

"Because there is a name missing on the whetstone." Duran raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"You are so brazen, how can you be qualified to be on my father's whetstone." Song Yuzhi sneered.

"Did I say it was my name?" Du Lan said, "I meant his own name, the name Tian Dao Song Que."

"My father's name? You are indeed a fool." Song Yuzhi laughed, "How can anyone compete with me?"

Dulan shook his head, you are too young, "For a master like your father, the enemy will never be others, but himself."

"The biggest enemy is always oneself, and this is especially true for warriors. Tian Xingjian, a gentleman constantly strives for self-improvement. In order to go higher, further, and stronger, warriors must ask for the skills of masters to break through themselves. However, few of them know that, Playing against yourself is the best way to improve.”

"How can a human being be split into two? You idiot is just a stupid idea."

"It cannot be divided into two, but people have hands, and they can win each other's left and right," Duran said.

Not only Song Yuzhi, but also Fu Junma looked at Dulan as if he were an idiot. What a bad idea it is to bet on each other, it's nothing more than a juggling act.

"It seems that you don't like this idea, but actually I have a better idea. Because when you are fighting against yourself, not only will all your ideas and moves be known to the enemy, but also how you will crack them will be known to others. This is how to find a breakthrough. It’s a good idea. I’m not bragging, just give me three days and I can make a swordsman exactly like the Heavenly Sword.”

"Then you start now. I'll see what you can do in three days!" Song Yuzhi didn't believe it.