Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 320: Madman and Master

After Zhang Junbao took the two secret books, he did not keep them in his arms. Instead, he gave them to Zigong Taiyi and Ling Wei respectively.
"These two secret manuals are just the right ones to help you with your martial arts. You can learn from them."

"Senior, this is..." Zigong Taiyi took the secret book and saw that it said "Xingyi Tai Chi Boxing Manual", while what Ling Wei got was "Bagua Bian Boxing Manual".

"This is a boxing manual from the Daozhen lineage. It belongs to the same Daoist school as your master Kunlun. It will be beneficial to your Tai Chi Xuan. This "Bagua Bian Quan Manual" will also be of considerable help to Ling Wei's family's unique skills."

"Taiyi is so loved by the seniors, it really makes me ashamed."

"Although Hao Kun and I have only discussed the Dao for a few days, we have already become close friends during this period. You are like my disciple. Ling Wei and I have a destiny. In addition, I admire his simple mind and kind-hearted filial piety, so I am naturally willing to guide him."

Suddenly, an inexplicable voice was heard, and the entire Yinsi Street was in commotion. "The martial arts duel between the Black and White Gentlemen and the Proud Laughing Red Dust will begin in half an hour. Anyone interested can go to the Shengshi Long Night in the Never-Nighting River to watch it."

All of a sudden, all the martial artists in Yinsi Street were talking about this matter. "I heard that Black and White Langjun and Aoxiao Hongchen will have a battle at the Fengyun Monument of Tianyun Mountain. The Never-Sleeping Changhe has already opened a gambling game and also provides live broadcast. Should we go and have a fight?"

"The battle between the Central Plains' No. 1 madman and the Western Martial World's legendary figure is rare in ancient and modern times, so we have to watch it. However, the entrance fee for the Grand Night is too high. After we watched it."

"Never mind, let's go and watch it first. We missed the previous battle between Hao Kunlun and the Lord of Canlin. If we miss another one, I'm afraid we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

Zhang Junbao asked Zigong Taiyi, "Aoxiao Hongchen was once taught Taijixuan by your master, Hao Kunlun. Do you want to go and see it?"

"But from everyone's conversation just now, the cost of entering Shengshi Mingzhu."

"Ha, don't worry about that. I'm not interested in dirt. If you want to see it, just go ahead. Right, Ling Wei?"

"I want to see it too." Even though Ling Wei was not very smart, he could see what Zigong Taiyi was thinking.

The three of them came to the Never-Sleeping River area. Along the way, they saw gambling houses, restaurants, brothels and other places with a constant stream of people, but there were more warriors heading in the direction of the Prosperous Night.

When Zhang Junbao brought the two to their destination, they saw many people being stopped outside and not allowed to enter, while some people were surrounding a gambling stall set up by a man with his head covered and placing bets.

Seeing this, Zigong Taiyi asked in confusion: "Senior, why would Shengshi Changye prevent these people from entering?"

Zhang Junbao asked back: "Do you remember the knife coins that the ghost market gave you?"

Zigong Taiyi took out the red knife coin and asked, "Is this what you are talking about, senior?"

"This is the Zhuhu knife coin, and there are four more levels above it. The ghost market notified people before," Zhang Junbao explained the levels of customers in the ghost market to the two, "The Zhuhu knife coin in your hand is the lowest level pass in the ghost market, but it can only be used to enter the Yinsi Street of the Xiumu Palace for transactions, consume in the Never-Sleeping Long River, and go to Luohua Suiyuanzhuang to do killer business. When you upgrade to the Huanghu knife coin, you can set up a stall here and enter some special places, such as small auctions held regularly. The next level is the Qinghu knife coin, which is numbered in the ghost market. Those who hold this knife coin can enter the Xiumu Palace, the Never-Sleeping Long River and other areas to trade some of the most precious items. Finally, there is the purple amber knife coin in my hand, which can basically go to any place in the ghost market. The carriage we took on the way here is the courtesy of this level. Others who cross the Wuli Ghost River will be blindfolded and take drugs, and can only get off at Yinsi Street. The most advanced is the Yuhu knife coin, which only the master of the ghost market has."

"Then Senior brought us here by car. Aren't you afraid that the Ghost Market will expose its location?"

"You think too simply about the ghost market. The carriage we are riding in is equipped with magic outside. The scenery you see from the window is all fictitious. If you really follow the route recorded in your carriage, you will definitely fall into the trap set by Master Yan."

As they were talking, the three heard someone in the gambling crowd shouting, "I lost again!"

The stall owner wrapped himself tightly and said, "You've lost twenty bets in a row. You should go back to sleep."

"I lost twenty bets in a row. Is there something wrong with your dice? Are you cheating?" "You're screwed. You're unlucky and you're accusing others of cheating. You have no gambling manners. With you as a guiding light, others followed your lead and placed the opposite bet. I lost even more miserably than you."

"Then why am I so unlucky?"

The stall owner retorted: "You big watermelon, how would I know that? Go back and burn incense and pray, or just quit gambling."

"Alas~, it's not easy to come to the ghost market, I didn't see the duel, and I spent all my money. It seems that I really need to quit gambling when I go back." With that, the man walked away dejectedly with his head down.

The stall owner said to the rest of the people, "Do you guys still want to continue gambling in Fei Dazi's gambling house?"

"Forget it. I've already earned enough to cover the entrance fee. The duel between Black and White Man and Ao Xiao Hong Chen is about to begin, so I won't gamble anymore."

"me too."

"In that case, I'll close my stall." As he said this, the man who called himself Fei Dazai closed his gambling stall and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Junbao.

"Fei Dazai, I didn't expect that after such a long time, your habits have not changed. You still like to set up gambling stalls everywhere."

This person obviously knew Zhang Junbao. "Oh, Jun, no, judging from your appearance, I should call you Zhang Junbao now. How come you have the time to come to my... um, my stall?"

"Bringing two of my juniors here to see the world, why, are you not welcome?"

Fei Dazi laughed and said, "Hahahaha. Welcome, welcome, of course welcome. There must be a reason why you took a fancy to these two guys."

At this time, the tightly closed gate of Shengshi Changye was heard to open, and the ghost market staff stationed shouted: "Please pay the fee to enter if you hold the yellow amber knife coins and above."

"Taiyi, Ling Wei, let's go in." Zhang Junbao took out the purple amber knife coins and the admission fees for three people, and took the two into the long night of prosperity.

In the middle of the Long Night of Prosperity there is a circular open-air stage, where people can take seats in order from high to low.

In the center of the stage is a giant waterfall with a pool below. The water curtain of the waterfall forms a huge screen, on which the on-site situation of Tianyun Mountain is reflected.

After everyone in the venue was seated, they heard poems being heard, followed by the arrival of two extraordinary figures, which officially kicked off this shocking battle.

"Ghost shadows travel through the night, white skulls look like horses, Lang calls Nangong's name with hatred, Jun raises his angry eyebrows to kill the world."

"Half wading through the muddy stream, half sitting in the clear water, leaning on the zither and leisurely reciting Guangling poetry. The cold sword silently listens to the gentleman's thoughts, looking down on the world and laughing at the red dust."

Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the reward.

Thanks to Dutianshensha Zhoutianxingchen for the reward.

(End of this chapter)