Chapter 184: Emperor Wang's Soul

Chen Tu got up from the ground, but ignored Du Luheng anymore, reached out and dusted off the soil on his clothes, and then picked up the blades scattered on the ground one by one and put them into the wooden box. Seeing this, Du Luheng frowned slightly, and waited until Chen Tu had picked up all the blades before he spoke: "You have to stay." As long as you stay in Hanjuan Valley, I will keep you safe, and I will stop and solve all those who come to seek revenge. ”

"Then it's up to you. ”

Chen Tu actually nodded in agreement, this attitude changed so quickly, it was completely beyond the expectations of several people in Hanjuan Valley.

Du Luheng was stunned for a moment, then showed a satisfied look, took a deep breath, and said happily: "Okay! But you have to follow me to meet those people." By the way, I will announce in front of everyone that you have become the young valley master of our Hanjuan Valley. ”

"Well, it seems that I have no other choice. Chen Tu looked reluctant, "That's it!"

Du Luheng arched his hand towards Hong Chen again: "Black Tea Shaoxia, your martial arts are so good, you are really a rare young hero in the rivers and lakes." Although it was a misunderstanding that you came to Hanjuan Valley, I would love to make you a friend. But I have to go to the ancestral hall as soon as possible to have a look, lest those people really damage the artifacts and things. I can't accompany you. ”

Hong Chen felt that something was wrong, and suspected that this was not Ji Cha's person who was vain, and then seized the opportunity to slip away. I was also curious about what the Hanjuan Valley Lord had to do in order to deal with those people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect? In addition, the reason why he wanted to know that this was not Ji Cha's collection of various divine weapons, and whether it had anything to do with Ji Cha, he said, "Gu Lord, I'll go and see if it is going to take a look." ”

Du Luheng nodded: "It's okay." ”

So the group went down from the cliff again. The descent was naturally much faster than the ascent, and a man grabbed a long vine and slid back to the ground. Han Diying and the other Hanjuan Valley disciple walked briskly in front and walked towards the ancestral hall. Du Luheng stared at Chen Tu from behind, lest he suddenly regret running away. Hong Chen followed last.

Du Luheng said with a smile: "You are going to be the master of the young valley, I still don't know your name." Do you have a name that you can call?"

Chen Tu came to Hanjuan Valley twice, the first time he took the blood sword and ran away, and the second time he came to the present, he only treated his injuries. When he robbed other people's blades, he never reported his name, and others only called him a stranger, a stranger, a robber, and so on.

But the current situation is not the same as before, since you want to sign up, you must let your name be remembered. Chen Tu said loudly: "I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Chen Tu is also! Chen is the Chen of the past, and the picture is the majestic picture." ”

Du Luheng nodded: "Chen Tu, from today onwards, you will be my disciple." ”

Chen Tu said: "I promised to be the master of the young valley, but I didn't promise to be your disciple." It's okay, do you have any powerful martial arts to teach me?"

Han Diying couldn't help but say: "My uncle is a first-class master in Huangzhou, not only has he learned ninety percent of the Hanjuan Valley, but he also has mastered many famous martial arts in his heart, and he is recognized as a martial arts master in the rivers and lakes. A few words of advice from my uncle are enough for me to comprehend in a month. If you can learn from your uncle, but you have been blessed by several lifetimes, don't sit here and watch the sky, thinking that you are the best in the world. ”

Chen Tu squinted at Han Dieying: "I'm talking to the valley master, what are you talking about? Don't use your own skills as a yardstick to measure others." If I can beat you a hundred times, will I be as stupid as you?"

Han Diying's face turned red and wanted to refute, but he couldn't think of words. When Chen Tu came to Hanjuan Valley, he was one of the dozens of people who lost to him.

"Chen Tu, it's okay if you don't worship me as a teacher. Du Luheng said, "Indeed, I don't have anything to teach you martial arts. It is enough for you to train yourself. ”

Hong Chen, who was on the side, heard the words and recalled the fight with Chen Tu just now. This Chen Tu's internal strength realm should not be very high, at least not to the fifth realm, there is no Gang Qi on the weapon when fighting, and the strength and speed are about the same level as Zhong Huozi Zhongli. But whether he uses fists and feet or weapons, his moves are always extraordinarily paradoxical, and he will come to an unexpected move between the big open and close moves, which is unguardable. The footwork is also very tricky, and he can catch up with his fox nightmare step, no wonder the people of the Qingcheng Sword Sect can't touch him.

At this time, several people walked into a forest, and Hong Chen heard a commotion across the forest: "Quickly hand over that little robber, otherwise I will really smash your ancestral hall." "Where is your Lord Du Gu? Why haven't you come to see us yet! Hundreds of people are waiting here!" "If Du Luheng doesn't come again, Lao Tzu will burn the boards of your ancestors!"

Han Diying shouted: "Uncle Gu Master, they are going to burn the spirit seat of the ancestor master!" Du Luheng squinted: "Don't panic, they are just bluffing, they don't have the guts." However, there were too many people to disturb the patriarch. Chen Tu asked: "You have a patriarch and a patriarch, who is this patriarch!"

Du Luheng said: "Chen Tu, the ancestor of our Hanjuan Valley, can be traced back to the time of Pakistan. Back then, Emperor Wangdi Du Yu was wronged for fornicating with the wife of Emperor Cong Ling, and he did not clear his name until he died, and his soul turned into a cuckoo bird, crying day and night in this Wangdi Mountain. Du Yu received a name in his later years, and this righteous son wanted to clear his grievances and hatred for Emperor Wang, so he invited nine Taoist priests from the East to come to Wangdi Mountain, captured ninety-nine cuckoo birds, and drew a formation with the blood of these cuckoo birds to summon the soul of Emperor Wang. ”

Chen Tu interjected when he heard this: "If a person is dead, he is dead, and the spirit can still summon people back? These Taoist priests are obviously liars." ”

"No one knows whether the Taoist priest is a liar or not, and there have always been different opinions about whether Du Yu's righteous son has attracted Du Yu's soul. However, the formation they left behind did exist. Du Luheng said, "Back then, there was a great martial arts master who heard about the deeds of people summoning souls for Emperor Wang, and in order to summon the spirits of his wife who died unexpectedly, he specially rushed to Wangdi Mountain. He couldn't find those Taoist priests, but he saw the Soul Summoning Formation for Emperor Wang, so he sat and stared at it for three days, and realized a set of martial arts that penetrated the heavens and the earth. He didn't want to bother with the worldly disputes anymore, but he felt that it would be a pity if such a magical martial art was lost, so he accepted a disciple and taught him how to crack the formation and comprehend the divine skills, and then drifted away. And that disciple is the ancestor of our Hanjuan Valley. ”

"This legend is quite mysterious. Chen Tu was quite unimpressed, "That formation is really so magical?

Du Luheng smiled: "That's because you are the chosen one, and you are here to save Hanjuan Valley." ”

Hong Chen was amazed when he heard it, thinking to himself what that formation was like, and he could still comprehend the magic skills from it. It must not be easy to make the Hanjuan Valley last for hundreds of years.

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