Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 182: The exciting combination of skills in Tianshi Mansion
"No, no, I don't dare. With my limited ability, how can I dare to fight with Senior Brother He." Without fighting, He Songling couldn't see Zhang Huaiyi's true strength, but Zhang Huaiyi could see He Songling's because he didn't hide it.

Zhang Huaiyi instantly felt as if he was facing his own master who was angry and ready to kill him. He waved his hands in fear and said, "This is Wudang's home court. How can I make a fool of myself? Senior brother, why don't you find a senior brother from Wudang to exchange ideas with?"

"It's still the same. Unless he faces a life-threatening situation, he hides better than anyone else." He Songling turned around and looked at Zhang Jingqing with a smile: "Master, can I force him to take action?"

"Humph, although I don't encourage him to hide things from his family, but when he goes out, he should only show three-tenths of his ability. That's called being cautious, and it's not a bad thing."

It is impossible for Zhang Jingqing to help outsiders instead of his own apprentice in front of outsiders. After all, Zhang Huaiyi did nothing wrong: "If you are not satisfied with anything, why don't I try it with you, I won't hide it."

“Forget it. It would be so rude to defeat the Heavenly Master in public at Wudang’s place. It would also make things difficult for Wudang.” He Songling clapped his hands, turned around and walked back.

"What did you say?" Zhang Jingqing's eyes narrowed, and dark clouds gathered in the sky. "Boy, I'll give your master face, but if I beat you up, I'm sure Brother Zuo won't be able to say anything."

"Really?" He Songling was not afraid. Instead, he took two steps forward and took a stance, as if he really wanted to have a fierce battle with the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain in the square in front of the Wudang Palace. "Then..."

"blow!"

The black light was like a sickle, heading straight for Zhang Huaiyi's neck.

"Uh!"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked. Zhang Huaiyi, who was the first to be hit, was soaked. In just a moment, the black sickle was only a few millimeters away from him. Zhang Huaiyi could even feel the pain of his neck being cut.

"Fuck!"

Lightning flashed, and with the help of the dark clouds in the sky, a thick pillar of lightning fell down and hit the black sickle. The two collided, making a tooth-grinding friction sound.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

After a moment's stalemate, the lightning pillar shattered with a loud bang, and the black sickle filled with ominous colors was also pierced by the broken lightning. Although it won, it did not have much strength to continue flying forward.

With a "bang", a hundred-foot golden light shot up into the sky, completely shattering the remaining black light. Zhang Huaiyi stood in the golden light, looking at He Songling vigilantly.

"Look, my brother Mouse can't hide anymore."

He Songling just used the Dark Lord's black magic. After analyzing the Deathly Hallows, he was able to use it with his innate spirit. The two leaders of the righteous path were all here. It was impossible to use Zhang Jingqing's previous method to slowly put pressure on Zhang Huaiyi to use his true strength.

Because Zhang Huaiyi knew that under such circumstances, He Songling would not really kill him; even if He Songling was a traitor to the righteous path and really wanted to kill him, Zhang Jingqing and the head of Wudang would definitely take the initiative to attack him before his life was in danger.

Therefore, He Songling simply pretended to give up the duel with Zhang Huaiyi, and pretended to have a fight with the old Taoist priest, but suddenly turned around and attacked. In order to prevent Zhang Huaiyi from thinking whether he was pretending to force him, he even used black magic that no one in the East had ever seen. In the face of the sudden threat of life and death, Zhang Huaiyi, who cherishes his life, had no choice but to use his true strength.

"You five, do you still think you can beat this Taoist brother Huaiyi?" He Songling glanced at his fellow apprentices.

The five people were dumbfounded when they saw the pillar of light on Zhang Huaiyi's body, "Ah, this..."

No kidding, that pillar of lightning, that pillar of golden light, killed all five of them, and they couldn't think of how to block it.

This was not all Zhang Huaiyi's own work. Zhang Jingqing first used the complete thunder method to mobilize the thunderclouds, and when Zhang Huaiyi used the Yang Thunder, he could borrow the power of the thunderclouds above. Perhaps this was the combination skill of the Tianshi Mansion that made people excited.

Of course, it is possible that Zhang Huaiyi still has some strength hidden. In short, based on the strength he showed in the fight, he has surpassed Lu Ci and Lu Jin, and is no less than Lu Ren, the future head of the Lu family.

"Let's not talk about his true strength. Even if you can win, how come you win five against one? Is it worth praising?"

He Songling looked disappointed: "He can suppress his strength to the point where he is just equal to you, so you can't see it at all. Just from his control, you can tell that he is much stronger than you. Go back and reflect on it!"

"Yes, senior brother." The five people from the Trinity Sect looked dejected.

"Hey, old Taoist priest, what's going on? We've both cooperated with Brother Huaiyi to use his true strength, but why won't he put away the thundercloud?" He Songling turned around at this time and looked at Zhang Jingqing in surprise.

"Good boy, you are playing dumb in front of me, right? Who cooperated with you!" Zhang Jingqing blew his beard and glared, "You attacked my disciple and put the blame on me. If I don't beat you to a pulp, I won't be a Heavenly Master anymore!"

"Old Zhang, Zhang Zhiwei, did you hear that? Your master is going to teach you the Heavenly Master. Kneel down and thank him immediately!"

He Songling would not fight with Zhang Jingqing. This old man was the best in this era. With the complete thunder method, who knew if he could defeat him. What if he revealed his third level? How would he explain it to Lao Zuo? As I said before, breaking Lao Zuo's heart would be like taking his life.

He quickly ran behind Zhang Zhiwei, using the boy's taller body to hide his figure, and turned around to pull the head of Wudang to block the bullet: "Master Daozhu, look, this Heavenly Master is going to give ordination in your Longhu Mountain. This is also a happy event for your Taoist Zhang family!"

When Wudang founder Zhang Sanfeng first debuted, in order to gain fame, he once falsely claimed that he was a collateral descendant of Zhang Daoling. It is impossible to verify whether this is true or not, after all, there was no DNA test at that time.

Anyway, when Wudang rose to prominence, the title of "Heavenly Master" of Longhu Mountain was abolished due to the suppression of the Ming Dynasty emperor. It was the turn of the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain to rely on Zhang Sanfeng's banner, so they naturally couldn't wait to recognize this relative. Now it is reasonable to say that the two sects are from the same family.

"What the hell..."

"Hey, Tianshi, Tianshi, what are you doing? Why are you arguing with a child?" As expected, the head of Wudang had to speak. If they really started fighting, no matter who won or lost, his Wudang Hall would definitely be demolished. Will the Tianshi Mansion pay for the repair?

"Look, didn't you give a lecture here a few days ago? Let's test our children's learning results. Then, Xiao Hong, Xiao Zhou, all of you come out and verify what you have learned in the past two days with the senior brothers from the Tianshi Mansion to see if you have listened to what the Tianshi said."

(End of this chapter)