Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 182: Grandmaster! (8.631k)
May 5th, Dragon Boat Festival.

At dawn, the stars went out, the blue light appeared in the sky, the sky was dim, and the forest birds were awakened early in the morning.

"Drive~!"

"Drive~!"

To the north of Yancheng, a group of dusty martial artists were riding their horses at full speed. The arrow towers, corner towers, and high city walls in the distance became increasingly clear.

"Haha, here we are!"

"We traveled day and night, and exhausted four horses along the way, but we finally arrived before the Dragon Boat Festival!"

"I went to Fujian to meet friends and almost missed this grand event."

Shen Zhenwei, the leader of Ziyang Sect in Qujiang, Shaozhou Prefecture, was smiling and shouting to the deputy leader Qi Longwu.

"The two friends from Qujiang are old acquaintances of Mr. Liu San, so they should already be at Mr. Liu's residence."

"The head of Hukou Heguan Temple in Nanxiong, Mu Yehe, also left ahead of us."

"Hahaha, who would want to miss it!"

They laughed loudly, slowed down their horses and arrived at the gate of Yancheng.

Then, like the martial artists around him, he dismounted his horse and walked away holding the reins.

Even though the official road is wide, there are too many people.

Looking up, I saw people from the martial arts world everywhere in front of those quaint buildings.

Some people were carried on the door panels, shouting "Liu Fu Liu Fu", which shows their persistence.

No one dared to charge in the city at this time. If they fed a handful of dark green seeds, they would hit a local hero, and might even offend a figure from a big sect.

The dragons are coiled and the tigers are crouching, that's no joke.

In front of the Liu Mansion in Yancheng, carriages and horses were lined up in a long dragon, with no end in sight. There were also many disciples from major sects guarding the carriages and horses.

Or maybe it was the coachman who was in charge and was not brought into the mansion by the master of the house.

This place is full of masters, and not everyone is qualified to join in.

In front of Liu's mansion, there were dozens of Hengshan disciples responsible for welcoming guests.

Since dawn, there has been an endless stream of people from the martial arts world entering the mansion.

Everyone will announce their name before entering the door, and just this is enough to make passers-by on the roadside talk endlessly.

When those big martial arts sects arrived, they attracted the attention of all the people in the martial arts world.

All the teahouses, taverns, restaurants, inns, art galleries and music halls near Liu’s house were packed.

The windows along the road were crowded with people, and those people from the martial arts world who felt they could not enter Liu's mansion could also come here to take a look.

The Huashan, Hengshan and Taishan schools were already in Liu's mansion.

Many famous figures from Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan, Kongtong, Emei, Kunlun, Qingcheng and other sects also appeared in Yancheng one after another.

The grand event hasn't even begun yet, but the mere appearance of these figures in Yancheng has already made martial artists from all over the world excited.

The whole street was bustling with activity.

You and I talked at once, from the escort agency and martial arts hall to the righteous sects, and then to retiring from the underworld and discussing swordsmanship with the Sword God. The bystanders spoke eloquently and gave advice on the world, and the boiling love for the martial arts world in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

"This is a martial arts event that you won't encounter once in a lifetime!"

"Come, drink a full glass!"

The martial artists in Hengzhou Prefecture were quite angry: "There are too many masters today. If they fight in a round-robin battle, Xiaoxiang Sword God may not be able to hold his strength. The Third Master's hand-washing banquet should be held for a few more days so that this round-robin battle cannot take place."

Someone else spoke with a Hengyang accent, "I have seen Xiaoxiang Sword God. He is a gentle and refined gentleman. The rumors are wrong. He would never say anything that looks down on the people of the world. Humph, I think a villain is deliberately framing him!"

"That's right, the martial artists in the southern part of China should stand together with the Sword God!"

The old man in the tavern said, "Don't panic, Master Zhao is a man of extraordinary talent, and he is not incapable of fighting the world."

The martial artists in Hengzhou Prefecture were still talking excitedly when suddenly a commotion broke out outside.

They also joined in the fun and looked towards Liu's mansion.

Sure enough, an important person has arrived!
Xiang Danian and Liu Jing, who were standing in front of the Liu residence, came forward to greet them and bowed to invite them to dinner.

"Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu!"

Liu Jing hurriedly said, "The Liu family is honored to have the two seniors here. I will ask my father to come and greet you!"

Fangzheng and Chongxu both smiled.

"Why bother? I'm sure there are many distinguished guests in the mansion. Let's go in and meet our old friends."

Before Liu Jing could say anything, she heard a hearty laugh coming from the corner of the long street.

Then a burly and domineering man came over with a big laugh: "Master Fang Zheng is right. All the righteous sects are one family. Why should Junior Brother Liu take the trouble to welcome him?"

"My Five Mountains Sword Sect is even closer, so I, Zuo, will welcome Master Fangzheng and Taoist Chongxu on behalf of Junior Brother Liu. This is not to be neglected."

"Alliance Leader Zuo." Fang Zheng and Chongxu greeted with a smile.

Zuo Lengchan walked over with a smile and waved to the people around him who were greeting him.

He was followed by some Songshan disciples, as well as four bodyguards: Ding Mian, Zhong Zhen, Fei Bin and Lu Bai.

A series of hurried footsteps were heard in Liu's mansion. The Third Master, who was wearing a brown silk robe, heard the report from the servant and immediately came out to greet him.

The people watching the fun saw that Master Liu San bowed and greeted them, and kept saying something, then smiled and invited the three righteous big men into his mansion.

There is nothing strange about this respect.

According to the common sense of the underworld, Master Liu Sanye is not considered a top figure in the world. When he retires from the underworld, at most his friends will congratulate him, and it will definitely not cause the leaders of the three major sects to come down from the mountains.

However, the situation is clearly different now.

Many people in the martial arts world felt their hearts surge and their horizons broadened when they met the leaders of the three major sects for the first time!

At the gate of Liu's mansion, Liu Zhengfeng just led the three people in.

The next moment, those righteous sects that had shown their faces in Yancheng appeared in front of Liu's mansion one after another.

Yu Canghai led a group of Qingcheng disciples and strode into the Liu Mansion.

Behind the Qingcheng Sect, came an old beggar with gray hair.

"The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Jie Feng!"

"The sword of Qiankun shakes Shanzi! That's the leader of Kunlun Sect!"

"Emei Taoist Songya and Taoist Songwen, could the person next to them be Master Jinding? I heard that he has been away from the world for a long time just like Master Jinguang, the head of Emei Sect. I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"The Kongtong Sect's people have also arrived. They are the two masters of the Divine Fist!"

Someone discovered that there was another person next to the two old masters of the Divine Fist.

The experienced old men frowned and asked, "Could that old man in plain clothes be Bai Hongzi, the leader of Kongtong Sect, who has not been in the martial arts world for a long time?"

The successive appearance of big shots caused excitement among the gangsters in several streets.

The Liu Mansion in Yancheng was filled with wise men and heroes.

Wherever you look, you see prominent figures of the righteous path in the world.

Mr. Mo Da, Lu Lianrong, Fang Qianju and other elders from the thirteenth generation of Hengshan were also in the Liu Mansion.

However, this scene is far from being able to be sustained even with Liu Zhengfeng.

A group of people walked out quickly from the Hengshan Mountain Gate Station, and soon arrived at the long street in front of Liu's mansion.

All of a sudden, the forty or fifty Hengshan disciples who were responsible for welcoming guests at Liu's mansion all came forward excitedly.

"Big Brother!"

This extremely majestic shout spread all around, and although there were many people watching, everyone was greatly excited.

The tea drinkers put down their teacups, the wine drinkers gulped down the wine before they could swallow it, and eyes swept over from all directions.

The wind blows along the long street, and the green clothes flutter; the dust blows the hair away.

The young man's face was as white as ice and jade, and it seemed to glow silver when the sun shone on it. His expression was truly calm. Even though there were many masters gathered together in the world, they were still not as strong as the wind of the Dragon Boat Festival, because the wind could float and move their clothes.

But when the world's best masters approached him, he remained unmoved.

The Hengshan disciples were like pilgrims, and the bustling street suddenly became quiet.

Sword God, here he comes!
Next to the young man in blue was a calm and composed old man with white hair.

Behind him, one on the left and one on the right, were two old men in black with stiff expressions. They were the guardians of Shenfeng Mountain.

Afterwards they split into two teams, followed by the Hengshan disciples, each with extraordinary momentum.

"Enter the mansion."

"Yes!"

When the local martial artists in Hengyang saw this momentum, they were all excited and cheered.

The martial artists from other places were very surprised: "The disciples of Hengshan look quite extraordinary."

The Jianghu Master of Hengzhou Prefecture immediately explained: "The Hengshan School's swordsmanship has long been revised by the Sword God and his master. All the inner sect disciples are not comparable to ordinary Jianghu people."

"The ones who came here now are the best among them. They are the true disciples of Hengshan."

"The seven people on the left just now each held a different sword."

"As the saying goes, 'Purple clouds on two stones, rain falling on fairy rocks, green peaks on the ground, golden tablets and white horses', these seven people are well versed in swordsmanship, and are the Seven Swords of Hengshan."

The gangsters who had just arrived in Hengzhou Prefecture gained a lot of experience.

He asked again, "The seven people on the right are on par with those on the left. Is that not good?"

"Those are the seven disciples of Hengshan. I heard that each of them has his own skills, and when the seven of them work together, they can create a sword formation that is extremely fierce."

"Sword array?"

"Haha, that formation is called the Hengshan Jingmen Beidou Formation, and it was created by the Sword God. How can it be ordinary?"

Their voices were quickly drowned out again.

"The Sword God has arrived. Are we going to compete in the world of swordsmanship?"

"Who dares to be the first to challenge the Sword God?!"

……

Liu Mansion.

Zhao Rong and Mr. Gu entered the courtyard one after another. The central courtyard was already very large, and the Third Master had already arranged it. It was no problem to set up 400 seats outside the main hall.

There are so many martial artists in all parts of the world.

Zhao Rong took a quick look and found that most of them were unfamiliar faces.

As soon as he stepped into the central courtyard of Liu Mansion, more than a thousand eyes swept over him.

The commotion here attracted more and more people, and more and more attention was focused on it.

When they arrived at the main hall, a group of righteous leaders also cast their eyes over.

At the front right side of the main hall is the Left Alliance Leader Fangzheng Chongxu.

Mr. Mo Da is sitting at the front left.

Mr. Liu Sanye was the host today. He had already greeted all the guests today. When Zhao Rong arrived, he saw the guests seated and bowed to both sides. With his status, he did not need to greet each of them one by one.

The others also bowed in response.

There was also talk of a sword fight today, so everyone looked restrained, as no one wanted to lose their momentum.

Zhao Rong greeted his master, and Mr. Mo Da nodded slightly.

Lu Lianrong stood up and motioned Zhao Rong to sit at the second seat.

He pushed Master Lu down, indicating that he was the junior and did not want to steal the show, so he just sat down and accompanied him.

Mr. Gu sat next to him.

As for Uncle Fang, he greeted them together with Uncle Liu Sanye.

Their Hengshan sect relatives sat in the front, followed by Taoist Tianmen, Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi, and Sect Leader Yue and Lady Ning.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect had a closer relationship with Liu Zhengfeng, so they naturally sat together.

Zhao Rong sat down, right opposite Zuo Lengchan.

The two men looked at each other, and Zhao Rong looked at them with a hint of sarcasm, as if to say that you, the Songshan Sect, are not sociable.

Zuo Lengchan smiled slightly, not caring at all.

A group of bodyguards also looked at Zhao Rong.

The eyes of the people from Kongtong, Emei and Qingcheng sects were also on Zhao Rong.

Everyone has their own thoughts at this time.

When it comes to sword fighting, one must be aggressive. Those who want to join the fight hold their breath.

Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu looked at Zhao Rong with friendly eyes.

But the hint of surprise in his eyes was hard to erase.

At this time, six strange people came outside making a lot of noise.

"Of course I, the Sixth Immortal, will take the seat!"

"What? You don't know my six brothers!!"

"Ren Woxing returned to the martial arts world, and my six brothers fought him and ended up in a draw."

"That's right. Anyone whose skill is lower than Ren Woxing must sit behind me, the Sixth Immortal."

"When you all lose to Xiaoxiang Sword God in a duel, and lose face, my six brothers will be the only ones to clean up your mess!"

As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw a man in green on the left looking at them coldly.

Peach Blossom Fairy was about to make a noise, but suddenly shut her mouth.

They sat on the right side very sensibly, and many people gave up their seats for them.

Yu Canghai looked gloomy.

Six weirdos were sitting next to him.

These six people were the ones who tore up the Yang Pu. They were not easy to deal with, so Yu Canghai didn't say much.

Disciples from various sects stood behind their elders. Yue Lingshan from the Huashan sect was talking to Linghu Chong in a low voice.

Then he looked towards the group of Hengshan disciples.

Junior Sister Hengshan was communicating with her through eye contact.

Most people inside and outside the main hall had already taken their seats when they suddenly heard three gunshots at the door, followed by eight loud bangs of firecrackers.

The retirement has begun!

However, not many people came here today to retire from the underworld, but for Mr. Liu Sanye, he just needed someone to bear witness.

Liu Jing brought out a coffee table and covered it with brocade.

Xiang Danian came in from outside, holding in his hands a golden basin that was a foot and a half in diameter and shone brightly. He placed it on the coffee table, and the basin was filled with clear water.

Liu Zhengfeng stood in front of the golden basin and said loudly:

"My dear senior heroes and good friends, you have all come from afar, and I really flatter you. Today, I would like to trouble all my heroic friends to bear witness that Liu Zhengfeng has retired from the underworld and will no longer be involved in the affairs of the underworld."

He bowed and was about to put his hands into the golden basin.

"Wait a minute."

Liu Zhengfeng raised his head when he heard this, and everyone's eyes turned to the third armchair on the right side of the main hall.

The person who spoke was Zuo Lengchan.

Liu Zhengfeng asked: "Brother Zuo, what advice do you have?"

Zuo Lengchan said righteously: "Now the Demon Cult is rampant, and our three righteous sects are fighting against it on Zhengzhou Avenue. The fighting is really brutal. Recently, the great demon Ren Woxing has reappeared in the martial arts world, casting a shadow over it again."

He looked around at the people of the righteous sects and said loudly:
"The evil sect is so cruel and murderous. Which of my righteous allies can tolerate this?"

Liu Zhengfeng said quietly, "Senior Brother Zuo is absolutely right. I am just trying to get rid of this grudge."

Zuo Lengchan smiled coldly. He knew Liu Zhengfeng's character very well, so he said:
"I heard that the Demon Cult has planted spies in my righteous sects. I am worried that Junior Brother Liu will be deceived by them and accidentally betray his righteous friends, causing a big mistake."

The people around listened to Zuo Lengchan's words, their eyes flickered, and they watched the show quietly.

Yu Canghai seized the opportunity and immediately added insult to injury: "Alliance Leader Zuo is the leader of the Five Mountains. I believe he will never say anything without substance."

Then he spoke in a Sichuan accent, "Could it be that the spy is in the Hengshan Sect?"

"Mr. Liu is retiring from the underworld. Is this a cover-up? It is unacceptable to deceive all of your righteous friends like this."

"Nonsense!" Taoist Tianmen and Master Dingyi said in unison, angrily scolding Yu Canghai.

Lu Lianrong stared at Yu Canghai, pointed at the Qingcheng disciples behind him who were emitting some rouge fragrance, and said sarcastically: "I think your Songfeng Temple is colluding with the Demon Sect."

Yue Buqun said: "Senior Brother Zuo must have made a mistake. We have already discussed this with Junior Brother Liu. He retired from the martial arts world only to focus on music. How could he be related to the Demon Cult?"

Lady Ning glanced at Zuo Lengchan coldly: "Brother Zuo, how can you lie in front of all the heroes without asking the truth?"

Master Ding Xian said, "Amitabha, Master Zuo, please don't speak nonsense."

The three sects stood on the side of Hengshan Sect without hesitation, and Yu Canghai was stunned.

He didn't expect it to be such a tough battle.

He couldn't help but glance at Zuo Lengchan and thought, aren't you the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance?

Why does it act like the leader is the person opposite you?

Zuo Lengchan glanced at the leaders opposite him with a smile. Just as he had imagined, the other righteous sects just watched and did not say a word.

Even if this is true, it will probably only bring a bad reputation to the Hengshan Sect.

If we really want to do it, I'm sure few people would have the courage to do it.

The situation of the Five Mountains today is also very different from the past.

He exchanged a glance with the young man in blue who had not spoken yet, then turned to look at Liu Zhengfeng.

"I heard that there is a master of music in the Demon Sect who came to Hengyang. Didn't Junior Brother Liu make friends with him?"

Zuo Lengchan had no substantial evidence, but he knew Liu Zhengfeng's character.

as expected
Upon hearing these ambiguous words, Liu Zhengfeng was slightly stunned and had no time to deny it.

He is extremely devout to music and would never say anything against his will.

"good."

Liu Zhengfeng was about to say these two words in front of the golden basin, but someone spoke for him.

Everyone's eyes flew towards the main hall.

The person who spoke was Xiaoxiang Sword God!
"My uncle Liu is indeed good friends with this great zither master." In an instant, the righteous people had different expressions, and the hall was noisy!

Could it be that what Zuo Lengchan said was true?

Liu Zhengfeng is on good terms with the Demon Cult master? !
"What's wrong with studying music, studying rhythm, and listening to the sound of mountains and rivers?"

These words expressed everything that was on Liu Zhengfeng's mind, and were exactly what had been bothering him. Now that he had heard it from his own nephew, he didn't need to repeat them.

Good and evil are clearly distinguished. If he said this, he would probably incur public anger.

However, my own junior fellow apprentice spoke out fearlessly, and no one dared to criticize him.

even
Because of this sentence, all the noise inside and outside the main hall disappeared.

Those with profound internal strength all showed different expressions.

The true qi sword leaps, the invisible sword energy!
Those who have experienced it once in Fuzhou are no longer unfamiliar with it.

Those who experienced it for the first time found it strange and felt that Xiaoxiang Sword God was too overbearing!
Zhen Shanzi had no interest in Liu Zhengfeng's affairs. He was silently immersed in the invisible sword energy.

The same is true for the Kongtong Sect Leader Bai Hongzi and the Emei Golden Summit Master nearby.

After hearing what Zhao Rong said, Zuo Lengchan glanced into the hall and did not pursue the matter further.

Fang Zheng and Chongxu wanted to speak out, but Zuo Lengchan, after damaging the reputation of Hengshan, decided to stop while he was ahead and did not give them a chance to speak.

suddenly
The sound of a piano came from the back of the main hall.

The true energy of the people resonates with it.

There are experts too!

Hearing the sound of the zither, Master Fang Zheng suddenly realized: "Seven-string Invisible Sword!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Huang."

"Hahaha, Master Fang Zheng, I hope you are well!"

The old man who walked into the main hall was very thin, but his eyes were bright. He was wearing a wide robe and looked very elegant.

Following behind him were three people with great bearing and distinctive characteristics, naturally they were the Four Friends of Jiangnan.

After Hei Baizi, Tu Bi Weng and Dan Qingsheng came in, the Hengshan disciples immediately brought the armchairs and they sat in the back row next to Zhao Rong.

It seems that he is also a master of Hengshan School!
All the martial artists were secretly shocked.

Sect Leader Yue looked at the group of masters from the Hengshan Sect, then at the Hengshan disciples standing at the back, and then at the blue-clothed Sword God who stood up.

I felt very sad.

Unknowingly, the Hengshan School had become so powerful.

The Songshan guards all frowned, the situation was very different from what they had imagined.

How come the Hengshan School's financial resources have suddenly become so substantial?
Alliance Leader Zuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Zhonggong. This man was actually on good terms with Fang Zheng, so he should not be underestimated.

He looked at Mr. Mo Da, then at Lu Lianrong, and then at Zhao Rong.
Infinite malice arises in my heart.

Master Fang Zheng asked, "Could it be that the music master that Alliance Leader Zuo just mentioned is Mr. Huang?"

Huang Zhonggong smiled and said, "My status is awkward, so Brother Liu has something to hide. We became friends because of Guangling San, and we have similar tunes, so we hit it off right away, which led to some misunderstandings."

"I see."

Master Fang Zheng said loudly to the people of the righteous sects: "I can guarantee that Mr. Huang is definitely not a treacherous person."

No one present expected the situation to change so quickly.

Since the Shaolin monks have all spoken on the platform, there is no chance of misunderstanding.

Zhao Rong asked Zuo Lengchan, "Master Zuo, do you have any other ideas?"

Zuo Lengchan lost face, but he didn't care. He turned to Liu Zhengfeng and said with a smile:

"There is no end to the grudges in the martial arts world. It is a rare and beautiful thing to be able to escape unscathed."

"Junior Brother Liu, please don't delay the good time to retire from the underworld."

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Zhao Rong, his heart filled with emotion and relief.

He looked around and put his hands into the basin.

This wash cleans away the ties to the underworld.

From then on, I retired both physically and mentally to pursue my interests.

Outside Liu's house, the sound of firecrackers rang out again. Good friends among the Five Mountains, the two friends from Qujiang, old boxer Xia, and others, also stood up one by one to congratulate him.

The others also bowed and congratulated him.

This time, he retired from the underworld with a glory that he had never imagined.

"Big Brother, Junior Brother."

Master Liu San called out softly.

Mr. Mo Da and Lu Lianrong ignored him and bowed just for show.

The two men shared the same hatred for the enemy, and their eyes were fixed on Master Liu Sanye's eyes.

Mr. Mo Da: Without Ah Rong, you'd wash your hands? I'm afraid my Xiaoxiang Night Rain wouldn't have had a more tragic ending than yours.

Lu Lianrong: Why wash your hands? It will cause trouble.

Liu Zhengfeng understood the disgust in the two people's eyes and smiled apologetically.

Came to Zhao Rong again.

"Uncle Master, congratulations!"

Liu Zhengfeng said worriedly: "I'll leave this to you."

Zhao Rong nodded and gave him a reassuring look.

As soon as Liu Zhengfeng gave up the venue, the atmosphere in the Liu Mansion changed completely!
The eyes of all the righteous sects were focused on the young man in blue in the center of the main hall.

The aura of these people at this moment is absolutely incomparable to what it was just now.

All the righteous masters in the world gather together to fight against Xiaoxiang Sword God, which may be the battle that makes them famous!
There are many people who travel around the world seeking fame.

One person doesn't dare to climb Mount Hengshan, but with the general trend, everyone has the courage to do so.

"I heard that Xiaoxiang Sword God disdained the Yin-Yang Sword Manual and looked down on all the warriors in the world, and he boasted that he would rule the world with his sword."

Fei Bin raised his whiskers: "Now that all the heroes are here, does the Sword God dare to draw his sword and fight?"

These people have come from far away to gather here, and it is definitely not something that can be dismissed with just a few words.

In the main hall, Zhao Rong looked calm:

"There are many heroes in the world. I have never said such arrogant words. I hope my friends will know this."

His words reached the ears of everyone present.

Fei Bin was about to provoke him when he suddenly heard him say:

"but."

"You all come here to fight with swords, but I am not afraid."

"Although the slanderous words of the villain are sharp, my sword is not sharp either."

After he finished speaking, his eyebrows raised and his eyes were like a knife, stabbing Fei Bin so hard that he didn't dare to respond.

"it is good!"

At least hundreds of people cheered at the same time, each of them was extremely excited.

No one expected that he would accept the challenge so decisively. His courage made all the heroes admire him.

After all, we are facing all the major righteous sects!
“Thump, thump, thump~~!!”

In the central courtyard outside the main hall, the sixteen seats in the middle were moved aside in an instant.

Before Alliance Leader Zuo opened his mouth, the short Taoist priest had already stood up.

"Xiaoxiang Sword God is really courageous. It seems that you think you can defeat all the heroes in the world. I have never met someone like you in western Sichuan."

Yu Canghai added: "The disciples of Qingcheng are not very good at martial arts, but they also want to learn the sword god's high skills."

Everyone knows that there are many disciples in Qingcheng, and this is obviously going to be a rotation battle.

What qualifications do ordinary Qingcheng disciples have to fight with the Sword God?

For setting such a bad example, Yu Canghai deserves death.

The people from Hengshan School were about to stand up, but were stopped by Zhao Rong with a gesture.

"Today is a good day for Uncle Liu to retire from the underworld. We shouldn't resort to violence."

"I want to use swords to attack you. If you lose, please leave the weapons here."

"If you have no objection, ask the Qingcheng disciples to fight with me."

The people around immediately showed a playful look.

Yu Canghai was the first to jump out. Wouldn’t all the Qingcheng disciples have to abandon their swords and go back empty-handed? This would be a great shame and humiliation.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

"A great man!" Yu Canghai shouted.

Luo Renjie is the fourth most talented person in Qingcheng. After listening to his master, he walked out lightly with small steps.

As soon as Zhao Rong saw him like this, he knew what was going on.

"The Four Beauties of Qingcheng, come together."

After hearing what Zhao Rong said, Yu Canghai winked at the other three disciples.

rub rub!
Three figures jumped out from the crowd.

All the people from the righteous sects showed a hint of surprise. The Four Beauties of Qingcheng were only Yu Canghai's disciples, but their body movements were surprisingly fast.

For a moment, no one dared to underestimate these four people.

Almost at the moment when the Four Beauties of Qingcheng appeared, Zuo Lengchan's eyes swept over Yu Canghai.

His eyes were terrifyingly deep.

"Hou Renying."

"Hong Renxiong."

"Yu Renhao."

"Luo Renjie."

The four of them each gave their own name, and they really enjoyed the looks from the people around them.

"Watch the sword moves!"

There was a hint of sharpness in the four people's shouts.

The long swords were suddenly unsheathed, and the trajectories of the four long swords were exactly the same. They flashed in the air, strong and light at the same time.

Songfeng swordsmanship, almost danced to perfection!
"So fast!" someone shouted in shock.

"Is this a Qingcheng disciple?!"

When the dwarf Taoist heard this, he laughed immediately, but the next moment, he could no longer laugh.

The movements of the man in green in the central courtyard raising and drawing the sword are exactly the same as those of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng!
but,

Zhao Rong's swordsmanship is like a gust of wind blowing through the pine forest on the mountain, and the sound of pine waves rustling can be heard!

Countless pine needles are shaking desperately!
The tremor turned into the sound of a sword and merged into the Songfeng sword technique.

The short Taoist took a half step forward, his eyes wide open: "This is the sound of thousands of needles!"

"How can it be!"

This. This is clearly the highest realm of Songfeng swordsmanship!
With the blessing of dry energy and the evil-repelling mental method, the swiftness of the Songfeng sword technique of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng has brought this set of sword moves to an extremely high level.

but
The pine wind stirred up by the four people's swords together was not as fast as Zhao Rong alone!
The Four Beauties of Qingcheng tried to avoid it!

“Ding ding ding ding~!”

Four sounds of swords clashing were heard, and the four sisters' swords fell out of their hands at the same time.

Following a flash of a leg, the four men flew backwards, screaming in agony, and did the flying geese-falling-over stance with their buttocks falling backwards.

"How can you know the Songfeng Sword Technique of my Qingcheng Sect!"

Yu Canghai couldn't believe it, and even temporarily forgot the dirty thoughts in his heart.

"Ten thousand needles whirring at the same time, this is impossible! You don't know our sect's Crane's Lie in the Nine Skies Technique!"

All the masters understood what was said and were shocked and confused for a moment.

How come Songfeng swordsmanship becomes so powerful in the hands of the Sword God?

Is this still Songfeng Sword Technique? !
Zhao Rong responded calmly: "I can learn this sword technique just by looking at it."

He muttered quietly:

"Songfeng Sword Technique is as swift as the wind and as strong as pine trees."

"You sent the Patriarch to watch Songtao Fenghai practice swordsmanship, and he does have some skills, but it's a pity that the one who is discussing swordsmanship with me is not the Patriarch of Qingcheng."

"You guys have learned the Songfeng swordsmanship in a mess. Even the form is messed up. You don't have the sword power of Songtao Fenghai at all."

"Master Yu, practice sword more and go back to Qingcheng Mountain."

"Learn the skills of your Qingcheng Patriarch before you fight with me."

"This sword technique has been ruined by you."

After hearing this, Yu Canghai froze there for some reason.

He thought his disciples would be defeated.

You may be injured by sword energy, phantom sword, or five divine swords.
But they didn't expect that they would be defeated by Songfeng swordsmanship.

And
Yu Canghai stared at the young man in blue in the yard, and his mind was filled with the image of him using the Songfeng sword technique.

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Is our sect's Songfeng sword technique so powerful?
He thought of his master Chang Qingzi
Master, even the thousands of needles are ringing! Master, you are wrong!
What is the sword power of Song Tao Feng Hai?
Did Qingcheng Patriarch really practice sword skills like that?
This sword technique was ruined by me.
In a trance, the short Taoist seemed to see the founder of Songfeng Sword Technique and Heli Jiuxiao Gong.

The ancestor was discussing swordplay with them and reprimanding them, the younger generations, in a harsh tone.

For Yu Canghai, who did all kinds of evil things but respected his teachers.

This was like a blow to the head!
Yu Canghai no longer had the heart to send his disciples out to fight. His ruthless heart was suddenly in turmoil.

The swords of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng were left in the courtyard, and they did not dare to take them.

Everyone looked at Zhao Rong with fear in their eyes.

That is the fear that younger generations have towards their elders.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost."

A Taoist priest with a big nose walked out from behind Zuo Lengchan, and Taoist priest Tianmen couldn't stop him.

It was the uncle of Tianmen, Yu Jizi of Taishan Sect.

Even Zuo Lengchan didn't expect Yu Jizi to walk out.

"It's ridiculous that you can learn swordsmanship by watching it once."

After he finished speaking, he drew his sword and performed several moves of Eighteen Steps of Mount Tai in the open space.

He moved his body along with the sword, turning left and right, turning faster and faster, and his swordsmanship was superb.

"I have also heard of the sword energy of Xiaoxiang Sword God. It is certainly powerful, but I have been immersed in the Eighteen Bends of Mount Tai for sixty years. You can fool Master Yu, but you can't fool me."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Rong, only to see him shaking his head slightly.

"Draw out your sword."

Zhao Rong was too lazy to talk more.

This instantly angered Yu Jizi, and he roared and used all his strength.

The sword shadow circled around him seven or eight times, with more than ten kinds of sword-wielding variations, and stabbed quickly towards Zhao Rong!
The three elders, Taoist Tianmen, Taoist Tianyi, Taoist Tiansong, and Taishan disciples like Weng Dazhang and Jianchu, although they looked down on Yu Jizi, they could not criticize his sword skills.

However.
As soon as Zhao Rong swung his sword, it began to circle around his body rapidly!

Its circling momentum was completely different from Yu Ji Zi's. When this move was made, the shadow of the long sword instantly enveloped Yu Ji Zi.

Follow up with a series of eighteen turning points!

Each of Zhao Rong's eighteen attacks could defeat Yu Ji Zi, but he deliberately let him use up all eighteen attacks and then defeated him completely!

Yu Jizi was almost dumbfounded.

Zhao Rong's sword was still moving, but he had forgotten to block it and just stared at Zhao Rong's sword.

The sword circled around him, and the danger made him see the twists and turns of the Eighteen Bends under the three gates of Mount Tai!
Look at the dangerous situation where it turns every five steps and turns back every ten steps!

There is also the majesty of the towering Mount Tai, suppressing it in the whistling sword wind!

"How about it?"

"Can this sword technique fool you?"

Yu Jizi didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Rong said slowly, "The founder of your sect, Taoist Master Dong Ling, created these eighteen turns with the intention of being dangerous. You have been practicing for sixty years and are still turning the same turns over and over again. It is just a show."

"The more unpredictable the mountain is, the more dangerous it is. But you have turned the dangerous road into a winding mountain road. You have lost the essence but still enjoy yourself."

"This is ridiculous. If Taoist Master Dong Ling knew that there is a younger generation like you, I wonder what he would think."

"Go back and practice for another sixty years."

Tianmen, Tianyi and Tiansong beside Sect Leader Yue were all in a daze, their bodies trembling slightly.

They also saw Zhao Rong's exquisite swordsmanship.

That feeling can never be wrong!

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Is this...is this the Eighteen Bends of Mount Tai?
They looked at the young man in blue
I already feel like I am seeing the Taoist Master Dong Ling of Mount Tai in person.
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