In the blink of an eye, Yun Shou had already asked the merchants for directions and was flying towards Lihu City, which was only a little over a hundred miles away.
There is a martial arts school there: Baishui Martial Arts School.
"My Yun family has been known for its philanthropy for generations, yet we have such a sixth son. Ultimately, it's all your fault, Bai Jianghe!"
Yun Shou gritted his teeth.
If you're fighting for territory, then fight for territory. Why resort to snitching when you can't win?
Zhao Yuan has already been dealt with, but Zhao Yuan's repeated intrusions into the Qinghe Gang were all due to Bai Jianghe's recruitment.
It was early morning, but Bai Jianghe's disciples had already woken up half an hour earlier to practice martial arts.
Normally at this time, Bai Jianghe would be in the courtyard instructing them, and practicing martial arts together as well.
But before half an incense stick had burned, a strange aroma began to waft out.
Bai Jianghe told his disciples that this was the martial will that would be born when a "Martial Master" was born. However, everyone in the courtyard had just noticed that such a large area meant that a Grandmaster had passed by!
Therefore, Bai Jianghe believes that a grandmaster would not unleash his martial will on them for no reason; there must be a profound meaning behind it!
He stood at the entrance of the martial arts school, quietly waiting for the grandmaster to arrive.
"A Grandmaster... Are Grandmasters really that powerful?"
"I feel that the kind of aura that makes one feel like they are above all others and that they are the only ones who matter is not what a grandmaster should have. They might be an unparalleled grandmaster!"
In the courtyard, two disciples were whispering to each other.
Suddenly, they heard their master's voice coming from outside the door, talking to an old man.
The mysterious old man spoke first: "So you are Bai Jianghe, the master of this Baishui Martial Arts School?"
Bai Jianghe hesitated, then said, "Yes, I don't know what you, senior, are like..."
The old man said arrogantly, "You guessed right, I am the number one martial arts master in the world, the unparalleled supreme master!"
Bai Jianghe hesitated, as if unsure how to respond: "This..."
But the old man snorted coldly: "Hmph! Let you ignorant fools know that my martial arts have reached their peak. The supreme grandmasters you have heard of are not even as good as a single hair on my leg!"
After he finished speaking, a terrifying aura emanated from him. Bai Jianghe and the disciples in the courtyard felt the surrounding air freeze, and they couldn't even move an inch.
Fortunately, the feeling that their bodies didn't belong to them was only momentary, and then the air resumed flowing, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
With each sudden tightening and loosening, even the top-tier experts among them couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
An old man's smug voice came from outside the door: "Well, do you believe me now?"
Bai Jianghe became solemn and respectful: "Indeed, senior, you are indeed a supreme martial arts master, unparalleled in the world!"
After the old man laughed, he suddenly became enticing: "Do you also want to possess such martial arts power and surpass the supreme grandmasters in the eyes of the world?"
"Senior... this junior would naturally wish to!"
Inside the courtyard, the other disciples' eyes lit up as well!
As the tide rises, so does every boat. Even if the mysterious old man only taught Bai Jianghe, Bai Jianghe is still their master. How could he forget them?
"Whether you want to or not depends on whether you're sincere!"
"Please speak, senior!"
The old man smiled faintly: "Your disciples are all in the martial arts school. Very well, I have sealed off this area within a ten-foot radius, so that your voice cannot escape. This is a place where you can speak freely without being affected by external things. You can boldly express your true thoughts!"
"Thank you, senior!"
Martial arts school disciple: "..."
How could they hear the two of them talking, and even hear it more clearly?
Was it a mistake by the Martial Arts Supreme Senior... or was it intentional?
However, after exchanging glances, the disciples tacitly chose to remain silent.
They were really curious about what would happen next in the conversation...
The old man began to test his sincerity.
"Emmm... I'm an old man, all alone, with no children or descendants..."
"father!!!"
Bai Jianghe did not hesitate.
The disciples in the courtyard looked at each other in bewilderment. Master Bai, who was usually so dignified, was now calling an old man he had only known for a few minutes "father" without the slightest hesitation...
Although they would call him that too, at this moment, the master's usual dignified image unconsciously crumbled a little.
The old man said with relief, "Good son, I want to hear you sing a few more times!"
Bai Jianghe shouted joyfully, "Dad, you are my dad! You are like a second father to me, Bai Jianghe!"
"Wait a minute!" the old man suddenly paused. "Your son is only in his forties, isn't he?"
Bai Jianghe paused for a moment: "No, not forty."
"I was asking about your age!"
"Oh, Father, I'm forty-four this year!"
"So young! My age starts with a 'one' and ends with a 'four'! Think again, what should you call me?"
"grandfather!"
"Oh, my dear grandson!"
The disciples in the monastery had become numb.
Their master has such a low moral standard!
But the next second, they perked up their ears again, because—
The old man said slowly, "My dear grandson, Grandpa has seen your sincerity. Now, it's just what you've been thinking about!"
Bai Jianghe was extremely excited: "Yes, grandson thanks grandfather!"
The old man suddenly asked in confusion, "Hey, why is my dear grandson thanking his grandfather?"
Bai Jianghe quickly replied, "Because the grandson wants his grandfather to teach him martial arts so that he can surpass the Supreme Grandmaster!"
“That’s right!” The old man’s words made Master Bai’s eyes light up. He listened attentively to the next piece of advice from his newly recognized grandfather.
So—take your time and think about it!
The old man chuckled strangely, "Grandpa allows you, my good grandson, to think whatever you want!"
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