Chapter 338 Passing the Throne

Bai Yitang's eyes widened, and he looked at him with disbelief, "Master, you can't lie to me just because I haven't been in the arena all these years, and I will become Anji's target? Shouldn't I target him?"

The killing master smiled and shook his head, "Wasn't the target of Bai Benefactor always be himself?"

Although Bai Yitang is an orphan, he has always been held in the hands of Bai Baishan, caring for him with the utmost care. He has never had any worries since he was a child. Before he was an adult, the most worrying thing every day besides practicing martial arts was eating and playing. Bai Baishan's requirements have always been lenient, as long as his disciples don't waste their martial arts skills, so with Bai Yitang's talent, he can live comfortably every day.

Although he is an orphan, he has not had any psychological shadow since he was a child.

He was happy when he was defeated by Anji back then, and when he got up, he hooked up with Xiang Feiyu and ran to play again, not caring about the outcome at all.

On the other hand, Anji, who was born in a famous family, and his father is the head of the Songshan School, but he has been practicing martial arts since he can walk, twelve hours a day, except for four hours for sleeping and two hours for eating and studying, the rest of the time is spent practicing martial arts , with the growth of age, the longer the time of practicing martial arts.

It is said that when he was seven or eight years old, his father almost broke his leg because he wanted to play with his seniors. Since then, except for three meals a day, he has been detained to practice martial arts next to Mr. An.

Angie's ability to grow into a boy with good three views in such a high-pressure environment, but with a cold face is already a good foundation.

Perhaps it was because of this that he was particularly envious of Bai Yitang.

Normally speaking, Bai Yitang should be under more pressure than him.

The future successor of the Lingtian Sect and the orphan adopted by the master, shouldn't he work hard and strive for a sense of recognition?

But he was living a happy life.

And although he is the son of the head of the Songshan School, he has six senior brothers above him, and the talents of the senior brothers are not too bad. The position of the head is not determined by the level of martial arts. The chances of being in charge are slim to none.

Not being the head of the sect, he has a father who is the head of the sect, but his life is worse than Bai Yitang.

An Ji had an obsession in his heart, he wanted to lose to Bai Yitang, he wanted to tell his father that it is not possible to defeat everyone by practicing martial arts day and night, he wanted to tell his father that in fact, like Bai Yitang Well, he wanted to live like that.

It's a pity that he went crazy, his father died before he could fight Bai Yitang again.

But he still wants to see who is stronger and who is weaker between the two of them today, no matter what the ending is, he will accept it.

Master Jiesha treated him for three years. He lived together day and night, eating and living together. He knew him better than Anji himself. Over the years, he also taught Zen and recited scriptures intermittently for him to maintain his sanity, so he naturally knew his knots.

Master Jiesha and Bai Yitang promised: "The poor monk Jieshi will be the guarantor. Once he becomes crazy, he will be restrained. He will definitely not let him hurt innocent people."

But Bai Yitang said with a smile: "I'm afraid the master will not be able to stop the two of us then, but I will accept this challenge!" He burst out with a fighting spirit, and said with piercing eyes: "I heard that he was not good at martial arts after going mad. Decrease instead of increase, and even Song Yunzi is under him today, I really want to see it. But before that, I still have some things to deal with, if you can wait, wait five days later."

Master Jiesha heaved a sigh of relief, and he said, "Thank you, Lord Bai, for fulfilling your wish."

Bai Yitang waved his hands indifferently, after all, his heart was itching.

Li Baolu heard about this and ran to her master, "Master, is Uncle An really good?"

Bai Yitang nodded, "He is the number one of our generation, when he leapfrogged to challenge the seniors, many famous knights were also defeated by him."

Li Baolu thought for a while and asked, "Then if you both go all out, who in the world can stop you?"

"Unless Jie Kill dies, no one can stop him." Bai Yitang said with a slight upturn of his mouth, "But with Jie Kill's character, he might really save us even if he dies."

Once a person is obsessed, it is difficult to stop. Although the master of killing is stronger than them, but when the two of them go all out, he wants to separate them safely, which is tantamount to nonsense, unless he stands between them at the risk of danger. .

But their attacks are not so easy to catch.

Although it was dangerous, Bai Yitang did not refuse to discuss, the world is much more dangerous, even drinking saliva may choke to death, why don't you stop drinking water?

And this danger, he, Anji and Master Quit Killing are all well aware of each other, since both of them are willing to put this danger aside, why can't he respond?

After all, Bai Yitang's arrogance and adventurous spirit have not changed.

Li Baolu didn't say anything worried, just rolled her eyes and ran away, Bai Yitang didn't ask her what the hell she was up to, and went leisurely to check what Enbo and the others had prepared.

Tomorrow he will officially hand over the head of the Lingtian Sect to Li Baolu, and he will be extremely busy when he has to pay respects to the patriarchs and invite the guests who came to watch the ceremony to eat and drink.

The succession ceremony of Lingtianmen is actually very simple, at least much simpler than the emperor's ascension to the throne. You only need to pray to the heaven and earth and worship the tablets of the ancestors. The next day, let the tenants at the foot of the mountain come up to meet the new head.

And this year, because there are various sects watching the ceremony, things are more complicated, but it is also carried out in an orderly manner.

It wasn't until Li Baolu got up early the next morning that she realized that their sect had school uniforms, and the exquisiteness and cumbersomeness were even higher than Gu Jingyun's dress.

Li Baolu touched the light yellow dress and the golden girdle, and asked softly, "Master, when did you make this dress for me? It's so beautiful!"

The color of Bai Yitang's clothes and girdle is the same as hers, and even the patterns on the clothes are similar. Hearing this, he glanced at her and said: "I prepared it when I wanted to pass on the throne to you, and I don't need to do it. Just give me an order." That's all. I'm the head, so now I'll take care of these things, and after you take over, I'll take care of them, and I won't take care of them any more."

The two masters and apprentices dressed up and went to the lobby. The lobby was silent for a moment, and the guards who were bored in the corner widened their eyes and their expressions changed several times.

The head guard hurriedly looked at Gu Jingyun, seeing him smiling slightly, he didn't stop him, his heart skipped a beat, he always felt that Bai Yitang's master and apprentice were going to make a bigger move.

In fact, Gu Jingyun was also very surprised, the outfits on the two of them were beyond the standard, not to mention the decorations on their clothes, only the golden girdles are not something ordinary people can wear.

Master Jiesha was also slightly startled, and after a while, he closed his eyes slightly and said "Buddha, Lingtianmen has gone through three dynasties, how could it be that there is no way to save their lives?"

It's him.

No matter what others think, Bai Yitang led Li Baolu to pray to heaven and earth with a solemn face, and then entered the ancestral hall of Lingtianmen to pay homage to the patriarch, while the rest of the world waited outside the gate.

Bai Yitang waited for Li Baolu to bow and kowtow nine times, then nodded slightly, and waved to Gu Jingyun who was standing outside the door, "You also come to pay homage to the patriarchs."

Gu Jingyun took a deep breath, stepped forward step by step with clear eyes, raised his robe and knelt beside Li Baolu.

Bai Yitang lit three sticks of incense for him, and said with a slight smile, "Although you are not a disciple of my Lingtian Sect, you practiced martial arts with me when you were young and married Baolu. You are considered a member of my Lingtian Sect. Let's pay homage to the ancestors."

Gu Jingyun took the incense with both hands, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

After Gu Jingyun had finished offering incense, he knelt down to bow down to Li Baolu again. They both lowered their heads and looked at each other, and couldn't help but pursed their lips and chuckled.

After the handover of the headship was completed, Bai Yitang led the two of them out, retreated slightly and let Li Baolu stand at the front.

All the knights clasped their fists in salute, and said in unison: "I have met the head of the Lingtian sect."

Li Baolu's face was tense, and she replied solemnly, "I have met you seniors."

Those who can go to the gate of the ancestral hall to watch the ceremony are all representatives of various sects, and they are all one or two generations older than Li Baolu.

The other party respected her as the head of the sect, so she would naturally respect them as elders.

After seeing the ceremony, everyone was about to return to the lobby, but the guards escorted Ma Yihong and Miao Jingjing over, and everyone stopped involuntarily.

Bai Yitang stood on the steps and looked at the pale Ma Yihong and Miao Jingjing, and said solemnly: "I have told you about the rules of Lingtianmen the day before yesterday, let's settle our grievances before I wash my hands. .”

Ma Yihong looked up at him in panic, "Junior brother, do you really not think of fellowship?"

Bai Yitang didn't tell the difference, but looked at Master Killing Killer, cupped his fists and said, "Master, please witness."

Seeing that he was not going to kill someone, the master of killing people nodded lightly and agreed.

Ma Yihong panicked and quickly looked at Miao Jingjing, "Junior Sister!"

Miao Jingjing stared closely at Bai Yitang and said, "We have never paid homage to our patriarch, what kind of disciples of Lingtian Sect? What do your Lingtian Sect's rules have to do with us?"

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they all stared at the two angrily. Does this mean they don't even recognize Bai Baishan as their master?

It just doesn't make sense.

Bai Yitang was also angry in his heart, but he still had reason, and said with a sneer: "Since you don't recognize me, Lingtianmen, it's even simpler, abolish the martial arts you learned from your master, and we will owe nothing to each other. "

"No," Ma Yihong stepped forward to stand in front of Miao Jingjing, and said with a pale face, "Junior brother, she is talking nonsense, we are disciples of Lingtianmen, and even more so, please For Master's sake, please forgive us this time."

Seeing Bai Yitang's expressionless face, Ma Yihong couldn't help but said anxiously: "Brother, I beg you, brother, your sister can't abolish martial arts, she, she's pregnant!"

Bai Yitang was stunned, and turned his head stiffly to look at Miao Jingjing who was kneeling on the ground.

Li Baolu's complexion also changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Miao Jingjing's hand to listen to her pulse. After a while, she raised her head and nodded slightly to her master, and said in a low voice: "I have a fetal gas, and I may be able to keep it if I take the medicine now, but at this time Abolish martial arts, I'm afraid..."

This fetus is also very tenacious, Miao Jingjing was slapped by Bai Yitang, almost broke the tree trunk, and then she was pissed off by Gu Jingyun, this month has been on the road, suffering from cold and starvation, he It is also a miracle that he survived tenaciously.

Li Baolu wanted to keep the child.

Bai Yitang looked at the world with ferocious eyes and the senior brother who was full of pleading eyes, and flashed in his mind the clips of the senior brother and senior sister sneaking him to the street to buy delicious food when he was young, or the senior brother carrying the young man who had not yet learned light kung fu. He flew back and forth among the treetops, while the senior sister stood under the tree angrily threatening them to sue the master...

Bai Yitang felt uncomfortable, his mood fluctuated, but he quickly collected himself, and said to his apprentice in a deep voice: "Take her down and keep this child."