The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 935 Disillusionment
The two talked about the world, and not long after, they heard a beeping sound of a ship docking, apparently outside the water village of the Dajiang League.

At the same time Wan Tiancheng got up, he wanted to pull Xiang Yang out of the cabin with a little affection, but when he touched Xiang Yang's right arm, he suddenly took a step back. He was frightened, and turned to look at Xiang Yang in surprise.

Looking at the palm of his right hand again, it was already flushed red at this time, as if it had been pricked by countless cow hairy needles. Even with his cultivation as true energy, it would be difficult to calm down quickly. This is just someone who just came into contact with Xiang Yang. It's just an arm.

"Brother Wan, forgive me, I have made some progress in my cultivation recently, but I have not reached the level of being able to retract freely, so the edge of my physical body has not been concealed."

Xiang Yang saw Wan Tiancheng's expression of hell, smiled wryly and said apologetically, this is really not a lie.

At this time, his physical body has just formed a knife body, and the spirit of the divine edge is integrated into every inch of his body, every centimeter of skin, from the inside out like a blade, and there is even a thin and hard-to-see air blade attached to the surface of the body, almost becoming an instinct .

Wan Tiancheng's cultivation base has only just achieved the primordial spirit, and he was defenseless just now. If it weren't for Xiang Yang's quick reaction and luck to suppress the restless aura, it would not be impossible for Wan Tiancheng's palm to be directly peeled off a layer of blood.

"This, this is really unheard of. I can't see through you more and more."

Wan Tiancheng was a little speechless. He was also well-informed. It's not that he has never seen a master of horizontal training, but he has never seen such an exaggerated one. It is probably not much different from those masters of poison who have trained their flesh into a source of poison. Hedgehog's.

After getting off the boat, Xiang Yang observed the water village of the Dajiang League.

Different from the majestic, unrestrained, and domineering image in the imagination, this water village is built on the upper reaches of the river, adjacent to a beautiful mountain. It cannot be forgotten at first glance, and it looks very mediocre.

Even entering the water village, the fortifications seen along the way are also lacklustre, which is commendable, that is, the bamboo house made of hundreds of thousands of giant bamboos looks quite spectacular, and the rest is just that.

"Actually, many people look down on this water village of the Dajiang League, because it looks like it was built by ordinary water bandits, and may not even be able to catch up with them.

However, this place is still a sacred place on the Yongzhou River, and no one on the waterway does not look up to it. "

Wan Tiancheng was quite emotional, his eyes sparkled, as if he was longing for something, and explained to Xiang Yang.

But Xiang Yang is very clear, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.

In the same way, this water village doesn't need to be magnificent or majestic, as long as the owner here is famous all over the world and suppresses all heroes, then he will be a holy place in the eyes of others.

Dragon King Shui Wuhen lives in this water village all the year round, so this is not only a holy place, but also a dangerous place. The so-called fortifications are worse than nothing. Who would dare to act wildly on the Dragon King's base?

Going around with Wan Tiancheng, they walked for about half an hour before arriving at the place where Wan Dongliu was hosting a banquet.

It is an octagonal stone pavilion, built on a giant blue tortoise shell-shaped rock, with water flowing around it, dark tides forming eddies, and aquatic pink flowers blooming one after another. The fragrance is striking and the scenery is good.

Around the octagonal gazebo, every five meters or so, there is a gang member of the Dajiang League. The martial arts are all masters of acquired qi, and the background of the Dajiang League can be seen.

Up to now, although the world has changed greatly, masters still belong to the higher and fewer levels. Innately looking at a county, a state is also considered a high-level combat power, so the amount of true energy released in the acquired realm is considered a person.

Such a person might be the leader of a small gang outside, but standing guard here shows the arrogance of the Dajiang League.

Of course, Xiang Yang estimated that if the Dragon King posted a notice, he would need to find two gatekeepers. Not to mention the day after tomorrow, there would be innate masters who would apply, because maybe the Dragon King’s subsequent mention would be a great gain for them, maybe Life is also endless.

What's more, in the eyes of some people, being the guardian of the martial arts myth, the dragon king Shui Wuhen, the master of heaven and man, is still an unattainable honor.

Suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Xiang Yang and Wan Tiancheng took their seats, and Wan Dongliu and the other three surrounded the round mahogany table, all of which were full of delicious food and wine.

After drinking for three rounds, eating and drinking, Wan Dongliu clapped his hands, and then a few thick-handed women walked into the stone pavilion and cleared away the already messy dinner plates.

"Xiang Yang, I'm glad you can come.

Since you and Tian Cheng are considered brothers, I will tell you a few words with the cheek, I hope you can listen to it in your heart. "

Wan Dongliu still had a gentle appearance, but the expression on his face was surprisingly serious.

Xiang Yang nodded, and it could be seen that Wan Dongliu was kind to him, and what he said should be pertinent.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll say it.

The leader, how should I put it, is a bit domineering, and he doesn't like others to interrupt when he is talking, so if he is talking, even if you don't think so, don't interrupt him, just let him finish.

Also, don’t be angry if the lord suddenly attacks you midway. Over the years, he has fought numerous small battles, and he has developed a habit. He doesn’t intend to harm you. You can take his behavior as a joke.

In addition, the leader speaks straighter and has a more poisonous mouth, if you hear something bad, don't take it to heart..."

Wan Dongliu kept nagging, but Xiang Yang's face became more and more weird. Is this Dragon King Shui Wuhen?The existence known as the myth of martial arts?I'm afraid he is not a child with high scores and low energy?

In Xiang Yang's mind, Shui Wuhen should be strong, mysterious, majestic, full of charisma, and a nearly perfect person, but the image drawn by Wan Dongliu is really not perfect, or even flawed. a lot
Facing Xiang Yang's strange and questioning expression, Wan Dongliu raised his mouth and nodded at him,

"How should I put it, my master is a martial arts idiot. He likes to practice martial arts and become stronger. Apart from these, he doesn't like power, money, women, etc., and he is not good at interpersonal relationships.

Well, he is probably somewhat similar to you in this aspect, I think you should have a common language..."

As the topic deepened, Xiang Yang realized that the wise and powerful Shui Wuhen, the leader of the Dajiang League, was actually the opposite of what he had imagined.

At the beginning, Yongzhou Shuidao gangs gathered, and Shui Wuhen was indeed able to overwhelm all the heroes with his own strength. However, Wan Dongliu was behind the establishment of the Dajiang League to appease subordinate gangs, divide power territories, and so on.

Even for so many years, Wan Dongliu was mostly in charge of the Dajiang League.

The role of Shui Wuhen is only to meet Wan Dongliu's unequal master, Shui Wuhen takes action, beat the opponent so hard that he can't take care of himself, and then happily continue to retreat and practice martial arts.

Therefore, Shui Wuhen's martial arts might be unbelievably high, but in other respects, it is not satisfactory.

But in this world that is respected by martial arts, having such martial arts is enough.

(End of this chapter)