Chapter 2771 Shen Tianyu 171

Wuyazi moved his body to the right, avoiding the sharp sword, and squinted his eyes at the person who came.

A young man in white stood at the stern, his clothes lifted by the sea breeze. He was tall and handsome, like an immortal in a painting, as if he had his own barrier.

Wuyazi was slightly stunned.

I have heard for a long time that Zong Hengzi's disciple is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a real person.

After a closer look today, it is indeed true.

He had lived for over a hundred years, and this was the first time he had seen such a handsome young man.

Wuyazi dodged the black bird's attack and said to Shen Tianyu with a fake smile, "How dare you, little fair-faced brat, sneak attack your Grandpa Wuyazi!"

Shen Tianyu's face was indifferent. "In terms of age, you are about the same age as my great-grandfather."

Wuyazi sneered, "Don't take advantage of your youth! I must take Shengpo away today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed in front of Shen Tianyu and rushed towards his chest with his right fist.

He could have used a hidden weapon, but the boy was too handsome, with fair complexion, red lips, and delicate skin, so he couldn't bear to do it.

Shen Tianyu dodged his right fist, took a few steps back, and said, "Senior, there is no enmity between you and me, so why bother to fight? If you defeat me, the people in the martial arts world will laugh at you for bullying the young. If I win by chance, the people in the martial arts world will laugh at me for bullying the old."

Wuyazi's eyes darkened, "What an arrogant tone! Your master Zong Hengzi and I only tied, and you actually want to beat me? Dream on!"

Shen Tianyu raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I dare not. If you hand Sheng Po over to me, I will take you to Kyoto to live in luxury and take care of you, so that you can enjoy your old age."

Wuyazi twitched the corner of his lips, "What a cunning boy! How dare you bribe me? How dare you!"

Dugu Cheng saw that Wuyazi was cursing but did not harm Shen Tianyu or use any hidden weapons against him, so he knew that there was room for negotiation on this matter.

He blew the bamboo flute to drive away the big black birds, then walked to the injured black birds and helped them heal their wounds.

Shen Tianyu put his hands behind his back and said to Wuyazi, "Senior, Sheng Po and I don't have a grudge that requires us to fight to the death. All we want is to find the person behind the cult. As long as he reveals the name of that person and identifies him, we can let him go."

Wuyazi waved his hand, "Don't tell me that nonsense! I only know that he is the son of my old friend's daughter, and he is almost tortured to death by you! I promised my old friend a long-cherished wish, and I can't break my promise!"

The two refused to give in to each other and were temporarily deadlocked.

Sheng Po in the cabin was secretly anxious.

What is this white-haired old Taoist doing with Shen Tianyu?

Fight quickly!

If a real fight breaks out, Shen Tianyu and his disciple may not be his match.

He coughed and said weakly to Wuyazi outside the cabin, "Senior, please don't listen to his lies. If I reveal the person behind this, I will also be killed. You broke into the prison and you will also be sentenced to death. This kid used sweet words to deceive you, and that's how he deceived me."

Wuyazi's old face turned pale and he kicked Shen Tianyu in the chest.

Shen Tianyu was always alert. He flashed and rushed towards the cabin, heading straight for the place where Sheng Po had just spoken.

Wuyazi quickly caught up.

Dugu Cheng put down the injured bird in his hand and chased after him.

Shen Tianyu had already entered the cabin, rushed to Sheng Po, and reached out to grab him.

Although Wuyazi was over a hundred years old, he had practiced for many years and had only done one thing in his life. His hands were faster, and he grabbed Sheng Po behind him first. He said to Shen Tianyu with a cold face: "Boy, I saw that you are good-looking, so I gave you a favor and didn't kill you! Don't make me angry, otherwise I will let you see the real ability of your grandfather Wuyazi!"

Shen Tianyu didn't expect that this old man was actually such a naughty boy.

They actually didn't harm him just because he was handsome.

Sheng Po was in great pain.

At this critical moment, it is extremely urgent. The old Taoist failed at the crucial moment and actually leaned towards Shen Tianyu because of his face.

Sheng Po hurriedly said, "Senior Wuya, fighting is the best. I've been tortured to the point where I look like a nobody. Once I recover, I'll look much better than him."

Wuyazi turned his head to look at him, curling his lips slightly, "You are not ugly, but you are not as good as him."

Sheng Po boasted that he and Shen Tianyu were like Zhou Yu versus Zhuge Liang, Feng Chu versus Wu Long, equally matched.

Now that I am despised, I feel very resentful.

However, since he still needed this old Taoist right now, Sheng Po said patiently, "Senior, now is not the time for a beauty contest. We should fight. I heard you say that you and Zong Hengzi fought to a draw. If you use all your strength, this master and disciple will not be your match. After we win, we can go wherever we want. I will give you whatever you want, take care of you in your old age, and serve you like my own grandfather."

Wuyazi twirled his beard with one hand and said, "Young man, do you know why I can live to be over a hundred years old?"

Sheng Po has a headache.

He doesn't want to know, not at all!

I just want him to take action quickly and drive Dugu Cheng and Shen Tianyu away!

He complained in his heart, but asked respectfully, "Why?"

Wuyazi said slowly: "Because if you can talk, try not to use your hands. Only when you really can't, then take action."

He looked at Shen Tianyu, his eyes as dark as ink, "Boy, I won't hand over Sheng Po. If you want to fight me, I'll accompany you."

Dugu Cheng reminded Shen Tianyu: "Don't look into his eyes."

Shen Tianyu nodded slightly, avoiding his eyes and staring at his lips, and said: "It's okay not to hand over Sheng Po, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

Wuyazi laughed heartily. "That's right. Young man, you must know when to advance and when to retreat, only then can you live a long life. Don't rush into confrontations, or you will die young. Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Shen Tianyu said, "My girlfriend and I are not destined to be together. Being together would bring disaster to her family. As of today, four people have already been in trouble. Please help me break the calamity. If you succeed, I will not capture Sheng Po again, nor will I let anyone else capture him."

Upon hearing this, Wuyazi frowned.

A few minutes later, he grabbed Sheng Po behind him with one hand and said, "This won't work. Change the conditions."

Shen Tianyu frowned slightly, "There's nothing else, just this one."

Wuyazi was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. "You little bastard, was it that old fellow Zong Hengzi who told you that?"

Shen Tianyu nodded slightly, "Yes."

Wuyazi cursed loudly, "That damn old ghost, he deliberately wanted to kill me! Changing fate has such a huge backlash that it will wipe out your entire family line! He didn't do it himself, but asked me to do it! That damn ghost plotted against me when he was young, and now he's old, he's still plotting against me! When I catch him, I'll give him eighty slaps!"

Shen Tianyu asked politely, "Senior, do you have any descendants?"

Wuyazi then remembered that he had been practicing Taoism for many years but had no children or grandchildren.

He cursed again, "I have no children or grandchildren, but helping others change their fate and avoid disasters will shorten their lifespan! I'm only a hundred years old, and I haven't lived enough!"

Sheng Po grabbed his shirt from behind and said, "Senior, please fight."

Wuyazi scolded him again: "Shut up! If we fight, they're both young and strong, two against one. Even if I win, I'll get hurt, and getting hurt will shorten my life!"

His beard trembled with anger, and he cursed with gnashing teeth: "Zong Heng, that damn old devil, is getting more and more cunning as he gets older. He gave me such a difficult question!"