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Chapter 73: At such a young age, he already has the demeanor of a master. In time, the master will be inferior to the disciple!
A gentle question.

But it seemed to have stirred up a thousand waves!
All the people who witnessed this scene took several steps back and looked at the warrior as if they were afraid of snakes and scorpions!

Zhao Jiu pursed his lips, feeling lucky that he had tried his best to stop him, otherwise this madman might not have let him go.
So he forced a smile:
"Of course it won't trigger. It's a duel of life and death between two warriors. We've invited so many people to watch. It can be considered fair and square."

"If Mr. Duan is willing to take down the golden plaque of the Divine Fist Sect, you can take it over at any time and open a sect to teach disciples!"

Duan Chenzhou brushed his sleeves, half of his arms fluttering:
"That's not necessary."

"My knife is not that easy to pass on."

Clang.

Putting the knife diagonally into the sheath, Duan Chenzhou walked calmly out of the more than ten-mile-long street.

And the moment he turned around.

Click!

The "plaque" hanging on the Shenquan Sect seemed to be split in the middle of the word "quan" by some kind of powerful energy, and it split into two halves neatly and fell to the ground.

And the crowd of people who originally surrounded
They all moved in unison, either moving towards the sides or retreating madly.

Just leave a wide road for that one person.

"Lu Luyu, what is the origin of this master that Brother Ji worships?!"

Beside Lu Yu, Xu Heng from Chai City stared with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that such a brutal giant could be hidden in that quiet courtyard at the corner of the alley in the small Huoyao East Street.

Before they could even see the knife clearly, the famous boxing coach of Anning County was gone.

"I don't know!"

Lu Yu was also confused.

He never thought that after serving him for more than two years, he had once seen him "not getting wet in the rain" and thought he was Master Duan who had achieved the second step of outer power in skin refining.
It can be so ridiculously strong.

The small Anning County has never produced a great qigong practitioner.

But come to think of it, that’s all there is to it, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Yu turned back unconsciously, looking at Ji Xiu, his eyes filled with unstoppable envy:
"It is a blessing for me to meet Master Duan in my previous life."

Originally, he thought that he was lucky enough to get the Silver Bone Technique from Duan Chenzhou in exchange for five hundred taels of silver, so he had already taken out all the treasures he had kept.

But did not expect
It was just a tiny tip in Duan Chenzhou's hand, a ridiculous little bit of fur, but it made the Master Lu Zhuang of Anning County faint and miss the true teachings.

Seeing Ji Xiu tempering a dragon-like spine and building up an indestructible body of iron, and relying on a sword to directly challenge the inheritance of the Anning County branch of the Divine Fist Sect, Lu Yu could not help but slap his thigh in anger, unable to stop feeling annoyed.

If he was more diligent and focused, even if he was not talented enough, he could not break the 'secret treasure of the physical body'.

Seeing how pious and filial he is, could Master Duan let him slip something from between his fingers?
If there wasn't such a natural talent like my junior brother, perhaps there would be some possibility.

While feeling emotional, Lu Yu was not jealous. He just felt regretful. Sometimes, good fortune is just what it is, so don't force it.

As for Wei Zhi, she bit her lip slightly and looked at Duan Chenzhou's departing back, feeling uneasy:
"This master has such profound skills and attainments. He must have heard what I was mumbling behind his back just now."

"If he is moody and mentions this matter inadvertently, won't Master Ji have a worse impression of me in the future?"

"No."

"I need to ask my father to prepare a generous gift, go to the house to curry favor, and apologize in person!"

On the armchair, He Shouyi, the master of the Divine Fist Sect who had refined immortal skin and was impervious to water and fire, had a huge hole in his chest pierced by a knife, and blood was still flowing out of it.

The disciples of the Divine Fist who were knocked down by Ji Xiu's long sword bowed their heads in twos and threes, sobbing, but no one dared to seek revenge.

The other three coaches who were watching the martial arts performance at the martial arts gym looked at each other and sighed when they saw this scene.

Considering the friendship and affection over the years, they evacuated the crowd and collected the remains so that He Shouyi would not die in a too ugly manner.

It is impossible for an ordinary fight to attract so many spectators.

If He Shouyi had not been so angry that he wanted to settle accounts with Duan Chenzhou and his apprentice, and publicized it with great fanfare, fearing that others would not know
It shouldn't have ended up in such a difficult way. In the end, the big bullied the small and lost the face of a warrior. It can be said that he lost all face.

Wang Jun, the Overlord Spear Master, and Liao Yuanhua, the Whale Slashing Blade, who had met Ji Xiu once, stepped forward and looked at each other. They all showed a bit of shame at the same time:

"Old He used to work for the post company of the 'Thirty-Six Lines' in Jiangyin Prefecture, as a sea and land transport escort."

"Eight years ago, a customer who was transporting goods had offended Mr. Duan. He rode a sampan by himself, braved the wind and waves, and overturned a large ship, looting all the goods. That's how the grudge was formed."

"but"

"Since you have practiced martial arts and entered the industry, it is normal to offend people and incur debts in order to achieve your accomplishments."

"If you can't beat someone, and you get into trouble, and get beaten to death, you can't blame others."

"Master Ji, as the saying goes, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Most of these remaining disciples of the Divine Fist Sect will not be able to achieve anything and will not pose a threat to you."

"We hope you can be magnanimous and forgive this man. Leave him some legacy. Other martial arts schools will definitely restrain them and not seek revenge." The two men looked embarrassed and ashamed.

Wang Jun was fine, as he was in charge of the pharmacy for Huang Xuan and had only met Ji Xiu once.

But the old man Liao with the Whale Killing Knife was in a miserable situation. As arrogant as he was when he kicked Duan Chenzhou's door, he was as embarrassed when he had to pay the money and medicinal materials.

Moreover, this brat saw it all with his own eyes. Coupled with the fact that he had shown up this time, he had probably lost all his face and wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

However, Ji Xiu remained calm. After putting away his sword, he watched the setting sun and sighed over the rise and fall of a sect. Facing the words of the two coaches, he couldn't help but shook his head:

"You two coaches, your words are too kind."

"Just like you said, the rift between Master He and my master was not an intentional enmity."

"Today I took out my sword and challenged the Divine Fist Sect, and it was the same situation."

Under the setting sun, Ji Xiu's clothes are tightly knitted and fluttering in the wind.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the disciples and students who bowed their heads and collected He Shouyi's body, his eyes calm:

"If I have to say it, it's just the two words 'blocking the way'."

"Since I entered the martial arts realm, I have already understood this truth since the day I mastered the sword technique."

"No matter how big the world is, it is still bigger than the Tao."

"If they feel that what I did today has brought shame upon them and hindered their path, then just seek revenge. I, Ji Xiu, will do it."

"One by one."

Every word he spoke was sonorous and seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight.

At the end, he whispered again:
"But by then, it won't be just a competition or a challenge."

"If you want revenge, then you must be prepared to bear the 'weight of life and death'!"

"That's when."

"Life or death!"

The young man's eyes were bright, and even though he sheathed his sword, he looked as if he had stepped out of a sea of fire and swords, and was about to condense true 'sword power'.

Liao Yuanhua, who had been immersed in swordsmanship for half his life, was stunned when he saw this, and then his heart was bleeding:

"Such material, such material"

"If I had known this three months earlier, I wouldn't have been taken away by Duan Chenzhou!"

"At such a young age, he already has his own awareness."

"If this continues all the way and doesn't die"

"What kind of person will emerge from Anning County in the future?!"

Zhao Daxianzun, who was standing at the side, heard this and his eyes lit up:
"What a talented Zhenzong candidate! I never thought that such a great talent could emerge from our county. It seems that the unofficial historical records of human immortals and martial saints are not completely false."

"In the countryside, there can also be true heroes!"

Zhao Jiu's eyes lit up, and then he secretly wondered in his heart what kind of benefits he should offer in order to win over such a talented person.

"Duan Chenzhou might be gone someday, but even if this kid is kept in Jiangyin Prefecture and grows up for a few more years, he can become a prefectural official and make a name for himself. He has great potential."

"If we can win him over to our family, wouldn't my eldest brother be..."

"Hiss, it's a pity that this place is so remote and poor that there is nothing good to see. How about sending a message to the mansion and asking them to quickly prepare some bone-hardening secret medicine and top-quality treasures?"

County Master Zhao was thinking about it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he remembered the three words "Tiger and Leopard Pavilion", and made a decision immediately.

Ji Xiu glanced at Liao Yuanhua, who looked like he was looking at a treasure, and couldn't help but smile again:

"But Coach Liao, I have become familiar with you after visiting you for a while."

"I have been having some problems with my sword skills lately, I don't know..."

"In the next few days, can I learn from the masters of the various halls?"

"Don't worry, we will naturally exchange ideas in a friendly manner and help each other improve. It will definitely not be like the Divine Fist Sect."

He licked his lips and looked at the other three bright martial arts halls on the inner street with shining eyes.

It is Liao Yuanhua's original smiling face.
Slowly, it stiffened.

(End of this chapter)