Chapter 505: Sword Qi Seals the Mountain
At the moment when Zhang Heng was angry, the three of them were frozen in an instant, as if more than a dozen knives were pointed at their vital points at the same time, giving them a feeling that they might die at any time.
"Zhang, Brother Zhang......" Ding Mo was pitiful and reluctantly spoke.
"I'm sorry. ”
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and withdrew the trace of murderous aura he had leaked out.
The coldness just now receded like a tide, and for the three of them, it was like a dream, but their faces were still slightly pale, sweating profusely, and they couldn't stop panting, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.
"I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be so powerful. Ding Mo and He Weidong glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
They originally thought that Shizun might be wrong, but they didn't expect that Zhang Heng was much more powerful than they imagined, just leaking his breath made them unable to move.
There is no doubt that if Zhang Heng really wants to kill them, he doesn't even have to do anything, just by virtue of his momentum, he can kill them.
"Little Brother Zhang is really young and promising, let me be embarrassed, embarrassed ......" Master Jian glanced at Zhang Heng in shock, respectful to the extreme.
Zhang Heng picked up the orange juice, took a big sip, and asked.
"After the Sword Demon Liu Sheng ascended the Martial Saint Mountain, what happened? Did he kill someone?"
Master Jane replied in a low voice.
"I don't know, I'm not in the country either, I only heard an old friend describe it, saying that that that day the sword aura on the Wusheng Mountain was soaring, and it was extremely terrifying, and then someone wanted to go into the mountain to check, but they were blocked by the sword qi, and the people outside couldn't get in, so naturally they didn't know what happened inside. ”
Zhang Heng's eyes became cold, and his palms were slightly forced.
Click.
The glass in his hand turned directly into powder.
"Little Brother Zhang seems to be very concerned about Dongzhou Wusheng Mountain...... Master Jian pondered for a while, and said: "You don't have to worry, Sword Demon Liu Sheng is obsessed with swordsmanship, although he is arrogant, but he does not kill innocents indiscriminately, I think the people on Wusheng Mountain should be fine." ”
Zhang Heng nodded, but his face still did not improve.
He knew in his heart that if that so-called Sword Demon Liu Sheng really wanted to kill someone, even if he rushed to Wusheng Mountain now, it would be too late.
Just here and ask things clearly.
"Who is this Sword Demon Yanagi Sheng?"
Zhang Heng asked.
"A person who has been famous for more than 100 years, it is said that he has been practicing swords on Mt. Fuji with extraordinary strength and is unpredictable. Master Jian's face was solemn, and he introduced solemnly: "This person is an absolutely dangerous character, that day of the battle, he only used the famous skill of cutting off the water flow, but many people predict that he may still have his hand, because after more than a hundred years, if he doesn't have some other means, it must be unlikely." ”
After the initial grief, many people studied him, but they had to feel admiration. ”
"This person is as talented as a demon, his resume is not inferior to Chen Wuving, Chen Wuvor was defeated in his hands, and it is not wronged, alas, with this person, I am afraid that my Chinese martial arts world will completely become a laughing stock, I can only rely on people to breathe, not look up. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Heng nodded, and a cold light crossed his eyes.
"It sounds like this so-called sword demon Liu Sheng is a bit famous, a character from more than a hundred years ago? It's not strange that a martial artist has lived so long, but he can still maintain his peak, and even make progress, can it be said that he has broken through the realm of the martial god and reached the extreme of martial arts that no one has touched?"
Master Jian didn't know what Zhang Heng was thinking in his heart, so he continued.
"Aren't you curious why we were ridiculed by the Dongying people at the airport, but we didn't fight back? ”
"Alas, firstly, I am sad in my heart, and I am not in the mood, and secondly, there is Yanagi here, how dare we move? Little brother doesn't know, the young lady of the Mitsui family, Junko Mitsui, has already said clearly that from now on, Dongying Kendo will be stationed in Huaxia and will recruit people in Huaxia. ”
"What do you mean?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows: "He actually let Huaxia martial artists learn Dongying Kendo?
"Of course there is!" He Weidong said angrily: "There are always some traitors, who always think that other people's things are good, but they used to be better, but now that Chen Wushu has lost to Liu Sheng, more and more people revere Dongying Kendo, and they really signed up for Dongying Kendo." ”
With the help of Yanagi's prestige, the Mitsui family expanded wildly in China, and opened tens of thousands of kendo halls all over the country in one go, and the applicants were also eager to enter, and a large number of Dongying swordsmen entered Huaxia, arrogant, but they had someone to support them, and no one dared to provoke them. Master Jian had a bitter old face, and he didn't know how many times he sighed: "And what about our Huaxia martial arts world? There is only one Chen Wudi, who is still unconscious. ”
"It is said that yesterday, there was a conflict between the kendo hall and the martial arts hall, and a Dongying sword master killed the owner of a martial arts hall. ”
"But the Mitsui family still came forward to settle this matter, think about it, what do I dare to say? Now the people's hearts are scattered, there are mourning everywhere, and the entire martial arts world is in a state of leaderlessness, and no one dares to touch the Mitsui family's moldy head. ”
In the end, the three masters and apprentices were all silent, and their mood was obviously extremely bad.
"I see. ”
After Zhang Heng understood everything, he sneered.
"This Junko Mitsui is really ambitious. ”
"Yes, this woman is ruthless, not only to destroy the Huaxia martial arts spiritually, but also to cut off the martial arts from the root, and now the prosperity of these kendo halls shows that her treacherous plan has succeeded, but what can be done about this? They are willing to teach, some people are willing to learn, and no one can say half a word. Master Jian smiled bitterly: "Without the support of top masters, the waist pole is not hard enough, and it is difficult to have the right to speak." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Heng was silent.
He didn't expect that when he left, such a big thing would happen in the martial arts world.
In a blink of an eye, the woman Junko Mitsui made such a big move, and the so-called Chen Wushu was actually defeated.
Speaking of this, Zhang Heng was also a little embarrassed.
He always knew that there would inevitably be a battle between himself and Chen Wuving, but he didn't expect that before the battle between the two, Chen Wuving was actually defeated by Liu Sheng first, seriously injured, and life and death were unknown, and the source of all this was actually caused by the conflict between him and the Mitsui family.
"It's all Zhang Heng's fault!"
Ding Mo wrinkled his little nose, his eyes full of disgust.
"That damn Zhang Heng, who caused such a big trouble, actually hid, no one knows about him until now, he really doesn't deserve to be a man!"
"Yes, I have never seen such a shameless person, can he hide for a while, can he hide for a lifetime?" He Weidong also said angrily.
"This Zhang Heng is indeed lacking in martial arts and has no character, but you are behind your back, so don't gossip. Master Jian put on a straight face and taught the two disciples: "No matter what, Zhang Heng is also a person we can't afford to mess with, walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to be cautious, this kind of similar words, it is better not to talk nonsense." ”
"What's the matter, I won't really touch him. Ding Mo pouted, looking unconvinced, and said, "Brother Zhang, do you think what I said is right?"
She turned her head and looked at Zhang Heng, but she was surprised to find that there was nothing in front of her.
"Where's Big Brother Zhang?"
The three of them widened their eyes and saw only an empty cup on the table.
And the door is intact, there is no sign of opening, but the person is gone.
Zhang Heng, who left suddenly, was like a god and a demon, scaring them enough.
"Master, how can Brother Zhang be so powerful? Who is he?" He Weidong swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously.
"I don't know ...... either" Master Jian shook his head, and suddenly his face changed: "Wait! His surname is Zhang, ......his surname is Zhang!
The three masters and apprentices opened their mouths wide, and a terrifying thought poured into their minds, making their faces instantly become very exciting.
……
A few hours later, Zhang Heng stood at the foot of Wusheng Mountain.
"Sure enough, the sword aura is monstrous. ”
Zhang Heng put his hands behind his back and looked at the Martial Saint Mountain that was blocked by sword qi.
Around here, there are many people who are staying, and they are working hard in order to crack the sword qi and figure out what is going on in Wusheng Mountain.
Zhang Heng's sudden arrival did not attract too many people's attention.
"Deliberately leaving a sword aura, is it a demonstration to me?"
Zhang Heng looked ahead, and the corners of his mouth gradually revealed a touch of coldness.