Chapter 89 Lord of Baiyun City!
In the sky less than a hundred meters away from Liu Yueyun.
A purple figure stood in mid-air.
It turned out to be Pang Ban who was supposed to be recuperating in the Yuan Dynasty!
At this moment, Pang Ban seemed to be confronting someone, and his breath was fluctuating.
At a certain moment, Pang Ban suddenly spoke up: "I didn't expect that the Lord of Baiyun City, who is obsessed with swords, would also interfere in the mundane world."
The person who was confronting Pang Ban from a distance was none other than the Lord of Baiyun City—Ye Gucheng.
The world's top swordsman known as the 'Sword Immortal'!
"Ha!~"
Accompanied by a burst of light laughter, the clouds in the sky suddenly moved, as if a giant dragon was tumbling.
Pang Ban narrowed his eyes and looked up.
Faintly, it seems that I can see an immortal sword that is about to be unsheathed and descend to the mortal world!
"I was born and raised here. It would be fine if I hadn't met him, but now that I have, I will do my best for my hometown."
Ye Gucheng's voice was both steady and ethereal.
Just like his sword, it is unpredictable.
Pang Ban retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, and said: "Your sword power is not yet full. With your current strength, you are not qualified to fight with me!"
There was no disparagement intended, he was just stating a fact.
"Whether I am qualified or not, I will have to trouble the magician to ask personally... the sword in Ye's hand!"
Uh-huh! ~
A sword energy came through the air, its speed was unimaginable.
It seems to be able to cross space!
Pang Ban frowned slightly and turned his hand over with a hint of displeasure.
In an instant, the devilish flames surged.
A pitch-black giant hand appeared out of nowhere and slapped the sword energy directly.
Just at this moment, something unexpected happened.
The sword energy that was shooting out somehow ignored the dark hand and passed through it.
"Ok?"
Pang Ban raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to grab in the air again.
Bang! ~
This time, there was no surprise, the pitch-black giant hand crushed the sword energy in an instant.
"The fairy from the sky, the sword appears without a trace, omnipresent and omnipresent!"
"That's right. I'll give you a little more time to become the best swordsman in the world."
Pang Ban praised sincerely.
If the occasion and timing were not wrong, he would have wanted to have a full-on battle with Ye Gucheng.
"Ye will be glad to receive your instruction. I will certainly come to visit you someday."
As Ye Gucheng finished his words, the mysterious aura that had locked onto Pang Ban also disappeared.
……
Inside the prison of the Northern Pacification Office.
Zhao Min put down the last piece of letter paper and frowned.
These letters contain information about Cao Feng!
As smart as Zhao Min is, she had already guessed Cao Feng's true identity.
After getting in touch with the spy planted in the Ming Dynasty, she immediately sent someone to collect information about Cao Feng.
The results were disappointing and there wasn't much useful information.
"How can there be no weaknesses?"
Zhao Min kept rubbing her brows, trying to dispel her fatigue and make herself more awake.
But at this moment, a gentle true energy was injected into her shoulder.
In an instant, all the tiredness in my body was swept away and my mind became much clearer.
"Your body has not recovered yet, so you should rest more. Don't lose sight of the big picture and damage your foundation."
A gentle voice sounded behind her. Zhao Min turned around with a look of surprise and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Zhao Min, I pay my respects to the Master."
"No need to be polite."
Pang Ban reached out and helped Zhao Min up, and then gave her a diagnosis.
After confirming that Zhao Min was fine except for the fatigue from the long journey, he said softly with a hint of apology: "This is your fault. I didn't check it out and made me suffer!"
Zhao Min's detention was an accident, and even Pang Ban had not expected it. Originally, he had long wanted to return to Guangyang Prefecture and bring Zhao Min back to the Mongols.
But when they met up with Lengyan, Fang Yeyu and others, they were ambushed.
In order to take advantage of the situation to plan his next move, even though he felt a little reluctant, Pang Ban had to put Zhao Min's matter aside for the time being.
It was not until today that I had some free time that I sneaked into the Ming Dynasty alone.
In a school of thought, one is often the youngest and the most favored by the master.
Pang Ban is no exception.
This time when he entered the Ming Dynasty, it was completely different from the last time.
Once surrounded and attacked by the Grand Master and his army, even he would be in danger of his life.
After all, the injuries Zhang Sanfeng left him with were quite serious.
In such a dangerous situation, Pang Ban came to rescue Zhao Min personally.
It can be seen that he should pay more attention to this last disciple.
It is far from being comparable to the likes of Lengyan and Fang Yeyu.
Fang Yeyu had received similar treatment in the past.
Otherwise, he would not have been bestowed with double halberds by Pang Ban.
Unfortunately, Fang Yeyu ultimately failed to live up to Pang Ban's expectations.
The Grand Master is still a long way off.
……
"Teacher always teaches me to be modest and not to look down on the heroes of the world. Although there were some twists and turns in this trip to Daming, I also gained a lot."
"From now on, I will be a hundred times more careful in my actions and will never underestimate you again!"
Zhao Min seemed not to hear what Pang Ban said and actually talked about her own gains.
Pang Ban was not angry at such rude behavior, but nodded with relief.
Summarize the reasons for failure, draw lessons, and be brave after knowing shame.
This is the bearing that a disciple of a grandmaster should have!
Instead of going to your master to cry and complain when you suffer a little injustice.
Pang Ban was in a good mood and was not in a hurry to take Zhao Min away. When he saw the letter on the table, he picked it up and glanced at it.
After a moment, he pondered and said, "This person can be called a brilliant talent. In terms of talent alone, he is not inferior to any genius in the world."
"If you can turn it into a whetstone, your future path in martial arts will be even broader!"
Zhao Min nodded solemnly.
This is also the main reason why she collected information about Cao Feng, for the purpose of honing her martial arts!
Personal grudges between each other are secondary.
"I have the same plan, but... this person is quite strange. I have pondered for a long time but still cannot find his weakness. I hope the teacher can give me some advice."
On the way back, Zhao Min kept thinking about how to defeat Cao Feng with her own abilities.
However, even if she racked her brains, she couldn't come up with a winning strategy.
The only way to defeat Cao Feng is with external help!
But such a victory meant nothing to her.
"Everyone has weaknesses, including you and me. The only difference is whether they are obvious or not."
Pang Ban spread out the file, pointed to one of the places and asked, "This person has been hunting down criminals everywhere, but he only cares about arresting people and ignores other things. Why is that?"
Zhao Min had already noticed Cao Feng's strange behavior.
But she couldn't see the deeper meaning behind it.
Just some speculation.
"Forgive me for being so stupid that I haven't figured out the secret yet."
Zhao Min said with a look of shame on her face.
"You cunning girl, you even dare to deceive your master."
Pang Ban rarely smiled.
After laughing and scolding, he said seriously: "I think you have already guessed that he is... concentrating his mind into a force."
The key to concentrating one's thoughts and forming momentum lies in the word "enlightenment".
(End of this chapter)