Chapter 12: The Peerless Strong

After sending Fang Li away, Huan Chang had a feeling of loss. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I hope my brother can successfully arrive in the country of Qi and show what he has learned!"

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Huan Chang returned to Qufu and did not rush to the Song Kingdom, but stayed here.

He changed into a green shirt and visited the famous old master's house every day to listen to the teachings of the learned man.

Huan Chang Bowen has a strong memory, has learned well, and is humble and polite, and has gradually made some fame in the city.

Huan Chang also visited some officials, and because of his dignified appearance and extraordinary martial arts, he was not snubbed.

Compared with Fang Li, Huan Chang is more popular in Qufu City.

"Master Huan, you're back!"

Walking into an inn, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted Huan Chang warmly.

"yes, help me prepare a few side dishes, I'm just hungry. ”

After Fang Li went to the Qi Kingdom, Huan Chang moved out of the Drunken Immortal Building and lived in a cheap inn.

Because most of the money on him was given to Fang Li, it was not enough to continue to live in the expensive Drunken Immortal Building.

"Master Huan will sit down first, and I'll go and prepare it for you. ”

Huan Chang smiled and sat down at a table near the window, first called for a pot of spirits, and tasted it carefully.

"I don't know, master, where he went. ”

Just when Huan Chang frowned and pondered, the conversation of a few guests next to him attracted his attention.

The eyes of these people are restrained, their temples are bulging high, and they all carry weapons with them, so they know that they are warriors at a glance.

"Do you know that a major event happened in the Song Kingdom that shook the rivers and lakes?"

A thin man with a Song accent poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said to a few companions.

"What's going on, please?"

The thin man's eyes showed a look of yearning, and he said: "The Huashan faction in the Song Kingdom was razed to the ground, and all the masters of the sect died. ”

When several drinkers heard this, they all looked shocked.

"How is it possible, although I am not from the Song Kingdom, I also know that the Huashan faction has been inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is extremely profound. ”

"How could such a powerful sect be wiped out?"

The thin Song people said quite solemnly: "I just came from the Song Kingdom, and almost all the Song Kingdom wine shops are talking about this, how can there be anything wrong?"

"Could it be the Songshan faction?"

The Songshan faction is one of the nine top sects in the world, and there are countless masters in the sect, and it is also located in the territory of the Song Kingdom.

If there is still a sect in the Song Kingdom that can sweep away the Huashan faction, there is only the Songshan faction.

The thin Song Guoren shook his head and said, "It's not the Songshan faction, it's just a peerless powerhouse with a bamboo sword." ”

According to rumors in the wine shop, this peerless powerhouse carried a green bamboo sword on his back, and a wine gourd hung from his waist, killing from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. ”

The Huashan disciples went to stop them, but no matter how many people passed, they were all killed by him with a sword. ”

Speaking of this, the thin Song Guoren's voice was obviously a little trembling.

"Later, the Huashan faction used the thousand-year-old essence to fly in the sky with more than a dozen mortal realm martial artists to kill the peerless powerhouse together. ”

"Impossible, how could the Huashan faction have so many masters?"

Before the thin Song Guoren could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a drinker.

"That's right, a martial artist in the Mortal Realm can at least become the master of a sect, even if it is those top-level sects, it is nothing more than that. ”

"Although the Huashan Sect is powerful, it is absolutely impossible for there to be so many Mortal Realm martial artists. ”

When the thin Song people heard this, they sneered a few times.

"What do you know?"

"The Huashan faction has been inherited for thousands of years, and it was once the most powerful sect in the Song Kingdom, even if the Songshan faction, one of the nine top sects, is just a rising star. ”

But later, for some reason, the Huashan faction began to keep a low profile, giving up all the cities under its jurisdiction, and has been in a state of semi-closed mountains. ”

"Although they are low-key, although they are only assessed as first-class sects, their strength is probably not much worse than that of the nine major sects. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they did not continue to refute it.

Time is the best precipitation, even if it is the Juye Gang, which is dominant, it has only begun to rise in the past two hundred years.

Rao is like this, and the Juye Gang is now also huge.

It is not surprising that the Huashan faction, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has such a powerful heritage.

"And then?"

Huashan sent more than a dozen martial artists of the Mortal Realm, even if it was to sweep away the Song State Clan.

Everyone wanted to know how the so-called peerless powerhouse would meet the anger of these people, and whether he would be killed in an instant.

At this time, they had forgotten that the thin man had already said that the Huashan faction had been swept away.

The thin man showed a fanatical look in his eyes and said, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard that the battle was earth-shattering, and the mountains were destroyed. ”

"The vast majority of the surviving Huashan Sect disciples died in the aftermath of the battle. ”

"More than a dozen powerful Mortal Realm martial artists were all killed by that peerless powerhouse in the end, and their bodies were hung on the cliff. ”

"The peerless powerhouse left, but carved seven big characters on the cliff. ”

Speaking of this, the thin man drank a glass of wine, deliberately sold the guanzi, and looked at everyone's expressions.

Everyone was also in a petrified state at this time, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

Every Mortal Realm martial artist can run rampant, and it is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

But more than a dozen such powerful warriors were killed by one person, which seemed to everyone to be like a fantasy.

"What are the seven big characters?"

The thin man took a deep breath and said, "There is no Huashan Sect in the world!"

Domineering, how domineering.

A sect like the Huashan faction was completely capable of influencing the rise and fall of a small vassal state, but it was destroyed by one person.

When everyone heard this, they all felt their blood boiling.

"Is this true?"

Some people still didn't quite believe it, and looked at the thin man with suspicion.

The thin man snorted coldly and said, "Those seven words are on the top of Huashan, if you don't believe it, you can go and watch it yourself." ”

Speaking of those seven big words, it is also shocking. ”

However, it was said that after the peerless powerhouse left, the surviving disciples of the Huashan Sect wanted to get the corpses of their ancestors off the cliff. ”

"Do you know how it turned out?"

Everyone asked curiously, "How?"

Before those Huashan sect disciples got close to the corpse, the seven big characters erupted with earth-shattering sword qi, cutting the Huashan disciples into pulp. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

The thin man was speechless and continued: "Later, Songshan sent a senior of the Metamorphosis Realm to explore the mountain cliff. ”

As a result, the Heavenly Soaring Sword Intent turned into a five-clawed golden dragon and slammed into the senior's chest. ”

"The predecessors of the Songshan faction were seriously injured and fled, and since then no one has dared to approach the cliff, and more than a dozen corpses of the predecessors of the Huashan faction are still hanging on the cliff. ”

When everyone heard this, they all felt like they were listening to a myth, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Huan Chang shook his right hand and crumpled the wine glass into pieces.