Eternal Sword

Chapter 218: Killing the Future Grandmaster
Yuan Qingmo said, "Chen Tang has been exhausted from the journey, let's schedule the battle for tomorrow and give him some time to rest."

"Alright."

Yuan Qingshan nodded and asked, "Do you want to go see Qingmu?"

Chen Tang pondered for a moment and said, "After this battle, see you tomorrow."

This battle is of great importance, so he dare not be careless.

When meeting Qing Mu, Chen Tang was worried that he would be trapped by love and distracted, and would not be able to fully cope with tomorrow's battle.

Murong Daoye never left, and suddenly said, "There is someone you need to meet."

"This battle is of great importance. Knowing both ourselves and the enemy will increase our chances of victory. Not many people have survived a fight with Sanghan. Ming'er fought him most fiercely and is considered the person who knows him best in the capital."

Chen Tang nodded.

Even if Murong Daoye didn't mention it, he would go to see Changsun Ming first.

Without prior notice, Murong Daoye brought Chen Tang and Yuan Qingmo directly to Changsun's house.

When the guards in the house saw that it was Murong Daoye, they all retreated and did not stop him.

Murong Daoye brought the three of them straight to the courtyard where Chang Sun Ming was.

As soon as he walked to the door, Chen Tang smelled a faint scent of herbs.

In the courtyard, a figure, wrapped in wooden planks and white cloth, was trying to walk little by little with the help of a young girl.

The speed is very slow, and every step seems to consume a huge amount of energy!

Even so, the figure's back remained straight, like a straight spear!

"Brother, you must be tired, why don't you take a break?"

Chen Tang recognized this girl, she was the real Murong Haitang.

At this moment, Murong Haitang stretched out her sleeve and gently wiped the sweat from Changsun Ming's forehead, her eyes full of heartache and worry.

"It's okay, just walk a little longer and recover."

Chang Sun Ming still persisted.

At this moment, the two seemed to realize something and looked towards the door.

"grandfather!"

Murong Haitang was a little surprised and let out a soft cry.

She looked at the two people beside Murong Daoye, one of whom was the King of Wei, and the other was...

he came!
Chang Sun Ming also looked up at this moment and called out "Master" first.

He then saw Chen Tang beside Yuan Qingmo, and his heart couldn't help but warm up, and somehow his eyes turned red.

Chang Sun Ming knew that Chen Tang was more interested in the martial arts world and was unwilling to get involved in the intrigues and deceptions in the court.

At the beginning, he invited Chen Tang to come to Beijing to participate in the competition for the Qilin List, but Chen Tang was not interested.

And now, Chen Tang has come to Beijing!
The two smiled at each other without saying anything more.

Chang Sun Ming knew that Chen Tang came for him!

"How could he be beaten so badly? It's so embarrassing."

Chen Tang walked towards Chang Sun Ming, and instead of comforting him, he also made some remarks.

As he spoke, Chen Tang supported Chang Sun Ming who was about to walk towards him.

With just a slight contact, Chen Tang could roughly sense the injuries in Chang Sun Ming's body!
The injury is very serious!

Some bones were even broken.

What a cruel move!

Chang Sun Ming was not annoyed when he heard this, but he was unwilling to accept it. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am indeed not as good as him in fists and feet, but if we change weapons, I can definitely poke a few bloody holes in his body!"

"It's okay, the fighting spirit is still there."

Chen Tang smiled, feeling slightly relieved.

It’s okay to lose physically, but if you give in in your heart and never recover from it, then you are truly defeated.

In fact, Chang Sun Ming was not being stubborn.

Most of Murong Daoye's skills are in his internal strength and that big spear.

Moreover, if weapons are used in a fight, the danger will be even greater, and life and death will depend on a hair's breadth.

With Murong Daoye's marksmanship honed on the battlefield, it's not certain who will survive!
"ocean……"

Chang Sunming was about to call Haitang, but he realized something was wrong and changed his words, "Brother Chen, when are we going to fight?"

"tomorrow."

"Fortunately, there's still time. Let me tell you about Sanghan's martial arts."...

Chen Tang and Yuan Qingmo stayed with Chang Sun Ming until late at night before leaving the courtyard.

Murong Daoye didn't go far and seemed to be waiting for them.

"General Murong?"

Yuan Qingmo greeted him.

Murong Daoye turned to look at Chen Tang and said slowly: "I want to ask you a favor."

"General, please speak."

Chen Tang's expression straightened.

Murong Daoye said: "In the battle tomorrow, there is no need to hold back. If there is a chance, we must injure him severely!"

"I'll do my best."

Chen Tang nodded.

Murong Daoye walked outside and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

His voice slowly came into the night.

"If we can kill him in the ring, it will be equivalent to killing a future master of the Barbarian Tribe. This is an unprecedented achievement!"

Kill the future master!

This may be just one aspect of what Murong Daoye said.

Chang Sun Ming is a disciple of Murong Daoye.

Despite suffering such a severe blow, the God of War never showed any expression.

It was only just now that he revealed a hint of murderous intent.

This is also enough to show how much Murong Daoye values ​​Chang Sun Ming.

"Chen Tang, don't feel any pressure."

Yuan Qingmo comforted him, "On the ring, it's not easy to kill the opponent with just fists and feet. This battle, as long as we can win, it will be enough."

If the opponent saw that the situation was not good and admitted defeat in time, Chen Tang would not be able to chase him.

Unless life and death can be determined in a short period of time!
After a pause, Yuan Qingmo warned again: "If you see that the situation is not good, you must not hold on. Although this battle is of great importance, your survival is more important than anything else."

Just now, Chang Sun Ming revealed many details.

According to him, Sanghan might still have some strength left and other cards hidden!
Yuan Qing listened silently, but he was not sure at all.

"rest assured."

Chen Tang smiled.

He will never lose this battle, it just depends on how much he will pay!

Everyone is watching tomorrow's battle.

The capital city is filled with powerful people.

It is not convenient to use while meditating while sitting in a trance.

The Dragon-Catching Hand cannot be used, otherwise it will definitely attract Yuwen Mao's attention!

If other means fail to defeat the opponent, then he can only fight it out!

"You can rest here tonight."

Yuan Qingmo said: "The Changsun family has prepared a room for you. The safety here is guaranteed enough, so you don't have to go through any more trouble."

"it is good."

Chen Tang agreed.

Accompanied by the guards, they came to a quiet courtyard. There were not only guards from the Changsun family, but also Qilin Guards and even Xuanwu Guards.

We cannot afford to lose the battle tomorrow.

Chen Tang walked into the room, but did not rush to rest. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to review what he had learned, gathering his energy and waiting for dawn.

At the same time, the barbarian delegation also received the news.

"Sanghan, your opponent tomorrow seems to be a bit tricky, you must not be careless!"

An old barbarian said solemnly, "I just received news that this person defeated a young master of the Tantric sect at Xinping Zen Temple a month ago."

"This person is good at Buddhist boxing, especially the Arhat Fist. Moreover, this person is very likely to have mastered several moves of the Tantric hand seals..."

The barbarians were also revealing Chen Tang's background to Sang Han one by one.

(End of this chapter)