Chapter 280: The Wind Rises
Huaxia martial arts, a special existence that has been forgotten by people in the secular world, a legend has long since disappeared, has been |
Martial arts, a world in which cultivators live, can never really disappear.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the world of monks is martial arts.
The people in the martial arts naturally have their own special news channels, and the news that Yan Huang lost the mysterious treasure that took many heroic souls to obtain was suddenly taken away by someone has long been spread.
And soon, Yan Huang beheaded more than half of the elite masters who followed the worship lord Murong Shengtian to the top of Kunlun, and fought fiercely with the thieves on the peak of Tiandu Peak, suffering heavy casualties, this news shocked Huaxia Wulin again.
Yan Huang Chop is a special existence zĂ i, which is recognized by the Chinese martial arts as a martial arts organization that serves the official, and is a mysterious place that is supported and strongly supported by major sects and family forces.
It can be said that with the passage of time, as the country continues to grow stronger, the major sects and hidden families have invested more and more efforts in Yan Huang Chop, and in this way, Yan Huang Chop has become more and more powerful, and has become a powerful existence whose combat power has faintly surpassed that of other sects.
Not only that, because the elite members in the Yanhuang Slash are basically disciples of the major sects and families, so the status of the Yanhuang Slash in the martial arts is extremely high, and whoever moves the Yanhuang Slash actually moves the entire Huaxia Martial Arts.
Now, someone has moved Yan Huang to slash, and it is still a big move, and Yan Huang has killed more than half of the elite masters at the top of Kunlun.
Kongtong Mountain, a towering mountain located in the Kunlun Mountains, hides a real martial arts sect that secular people don't know, the Kongtong faction.
The Kongtong faction was the first to know what happened on Tiandu Peak, and it was also the Kongtong faction that several old men arrived in time, so that the people of Yan Huang were not wiped out, and Murong Shengtian was spared.
"Thank you Daoist friends for coming to the rescue this time, otherwise my old life of Murong Shengtian will also be confessed in this great Kunlun."
In the mountainous area behind Kongtong Mountain, where the forbidden land of the Kongtong faction is located, Murong Shengtian's face is pale, and he also has several external injuries on his body, which looks terrifying. At this moment, this Yan Huang Slash worshipping lord clasped his hands into fists, expressing his gratitude to Ling Chenzi, the contemporary master of the Kongtong faction.
Chen Chenzi immediately stood up and hurriedly said: "Where did Old Mr. Murong say, I am equivalent to the same body, this is a family, why do you need to be so polite and torment the younger generation." â
Although the four elders of Kongtong are now old, compared with Murong Shengtian, an old man who has lived to be one hundred and twenty-four years old, the age of the four elders of Kongtong is more than ten years younger.
"I don't know where Old Mr. Murong can see where these thieves' martial arts come from?"
Ling Chenzi also attaches great importance to this matter, to be able to make Murong Shengtian, an old man, injured so badly, and let the Yanhuang Slash elite lose more than half, such a tragic battle is the first time that Yanhuang Slash has encountered, in this martial arts, which one is going all out to deal with Yanhuang Slash?
Murong Shengtian showed a bitter look on his face, and sighed: "Let Master Qiu smile, I have followed them for countless days and nights, and I have dealt with them many times, but I have not been able to ask where they came from, let alone what sect and sect their martial arts path is. â
Qiu is the surname of the common family in the early morning, and Murong Shengtian is older than him, so it is not an exaggeration to call him the name of the common family. Ling Chenzi was surprised: "What, even you can't see their net worth?" â
Murong Shengtian nodded and said: "Several masters of your Kongtong faction are also on the scene, the martial arts of the Kongtong faction are broad and profound, and they are well-informed, I wonder if they have seen anything?" â
Ling Chenzi shook his head slowly, and said with a heavy face: "This matter is really strange, I and other people in the martial arts, the cultivation is just a hundred routines, as long as you make a move, it is not easy to hide the origin of the master, even the old-timers you can't see their origins, it's really strange." â
Murong Shengtian saw that Chen Chenzi's face was heavy, and he knew that the people of the Kongtong faction couldn't see the origin of that group of people, and he was suddenly disappointed, and sighed: "There are no wonders in the world, and there is even more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the martial arts, and the major hidden world sects have called us to look up to it, and now it is not surprising that such a mysterious force has appeared. â
Chen Chenzi also sighed: "Yes, there are too many mysteries in this world, and we can't break through the heavens, after all, we are the ones who sit in the well and watch the sky." â
"It's a pity that I lost so many people, but I couldn't take things back, I, Murong Shengtian, am ashamed of my high hopes for the country." Murong Shengtian couldn't help but cry when he thought of this tragic loss.
Ling Chenzi hurriedly comforted: "Old Mr. Murong, don't be like this, you have done your best, and although that thing is strange and strange, you said that you can't understand what it is, since this is the case, if you lose it, you will lose it, you don't have to blame yourself too much." â
"It's just that I killed more than a dozen elite undead, but I died in vain, how can I explain it to everyone!" Murong Shengtian sighed, with a look of self-reproach.
"There is no need to blame yourself too much for this matter, and there is no need to worry too much, how can Yan Huang Chop be so easily defeated, and with the support of my fellow martial artists, Yan Huang Chop will definitely not fall away." Ling Chenzi continued to speak comfortingly.
Murong Shengtian calmed down and nodded: "That's it, this matter has passed, don't mention it." It's just that there is one thing that has been in the old man's heart for some time, and since he has the fate to be a guest here, he will say a word to the head of Qiu. â
Chen Chenzi's heart moved when he heard this, and he vaguely guessed what it was, but he said: "The old gentleman has any advice, but it doesn't hurt to say it." â
Murong Shengtian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "How dare you, it's just to ask the Kongtong faction for a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky." â
Chen Chenzi secretly said Sure enough, he is not a person who has a heart for the city, and immediately said: "The old gentleman is for the young man named Zhao Zilong and my Kongtong faction to celebrate the festival?" â
Murong Shengtian immediately nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes." This kid is lawless and arrogant, and he has indeed caused a lot of trouble, but he is the son-in-law of my Murong family, and this son is very special, and I am afraid that he will be of great use in the future. So the old man is here to ask the Kongtong faction for a thin face, I wonder if it can resolve the old grudge and misunderstanding between the two of you? â
"Hehe, I'm deeply ashamed to say this. At the beginning, Qingshen was reckless and provoked the young man, his skills were not as good as others, so he had no regrets. It's a pity that my juniors and disciples are all short-tempered, and in the few days when I was not in the mountains, I sneaked down the mountain to mess around, arguing with juniors, which is really ridiculous and nonsense. â
Chen Chenzi immediately laughed and said: "I have already told them about this matter, there is no revenge for killing his father and taking his wife, there is nothing to worry about." Now that Old Mr. Murong has personally come forward to intercede for this kid, how can my Kongtong faction have another incident? â
Murong Shengtian was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly thanked.
Ling Chenzi is also happy in his heart, being able to accept Murong Shengtian's big face, the relationship between the Kongtong faction and Yan Huang will naturally go further in the future, and the country will not deliberately embarrass the Kongtong faction in other aspects, which is of course a good thing.
What's more, Ling Shuangzi and Ling Danzi both went down the mountain to find Zhao Zilong, Ling Danzi came back angrily and said that he didn't care about it, and Ling Shuangzi was seriously injured and returned, this alone is enough to prove the strength of Zhao Zilong's kid, if the Kongtong faction insists on spending money with this kid for Chang Qingshen's injury, the same people in the rivers and lakes are only afraid that they will laugh behind their backs, and they may not be able to get benefits.
Could it be that for such a thing, he still called out those old guys of the Kongtong faction who had been in retreat for many years and had long since stopped asking about the world?
Don't say whether he will be laughed at by fellow people in the rivers and lakes at that time, just say that the accusations of the old people who have been disturbed will be enough for him to eat a pot at that time.
Now, Murong Shengtian personally went out to solve this matter for Zhao Zilong, and he has face, where will he not agree?
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Songshan, among the forbidden places of Shaolin.
In a Zen courtyard room, Zen Master Shizhen, one of the four Zen masters of the Shaolin Inner Gate, sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, exercising exercises to heal his wounds.
One of the four great Zen masters of Shaolin, a Buddhist monk, looking at today's martial arts, there are few opponents, but he doesn't want to be hit hard by a young man who has never heard of it, and even he can't even touch the young man.
In fact, the fact that Ling Danzi, Ling Shuangzi, and Zen Master Shi Zhen and others were all in the hands of Zhao Zilong was really because of the face of several people, so it did not spread, if it really spread, I am afraid that Zhao Zilong's fame and prestige have already caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes.
It is precisely because no one has said these things that Zhao Zilong is still just a little-known small character for Huaxia Martial Arts, only the Kongtong faction has told him, and the disciples of other sects don't know that there is a master like Zhao Zilong in the younger generation.
Someone knocked on the door outside the meditation room, and then a respectful voice came: "Uncle Shi, you have a secret letter." â
"Come in!" Zen Master Shizhen immediately said.
A small novice pushed the door in, respectfully handed a letter sealed in wax to Zen Master Shakchen, and then immediately pushed it out cautiously.
Shi Zhen tore open the letter, which had been sealed in the ancient way, and took out a page of italicized letters written with a brush.
At the top of the letter is a picture of a dragon head.
When Shi Zhen saw this dragon head sign, his face suddenly changed, and he read the letter carefully, and his face showed an excited look.
At the same time, far away in the willow garden on the outskirts of Jilin City, the current lord of the underflowing sand also received such a letter, looking at the dragon head sign on it, and then reading what was said in the letter, the lord could not hide his excitement between his eyebrows, and even couldn't help laughing.
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Harbin City, the underflowing sand is in charge of the rudder building of the underground world of the three eastern provinces. Beigong Weiyang stood in a room with a solemn expression, and on the big bed in the room, an old man was half-lying with an extremely weak breath, and the two were discussing things.
Outside the door, there were suddenly a few exclamations, and then there was no sound. Beigong Weiyang frowned, and suddenly turned his head back as if he was aware of it.
"Bang!"
The closed door was kicked open from the outside, and a handsome young man appeared in the door with a smile on his face.
Beigong Wei's CCTV line fell on the visitor's face, and his pupils contracted suddenly.
"It's you, hehe!" The young man at the door also saw Beigong Weiyang, and then the smile on his face became even more charming.