Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 69: The young man in red holding an umbrella walks into the water pavilion

"Master!"

The four beauties of Emei Mountain showed expressions of disbelief, as if they saw the sky collapsing, and ran forward anxiously.

Immediately, Dugu Yihe, supported by the two women, slowly stood up. He gestured to the other two women, who had been holding swords and on guard, to step back. He then looked at the young man in red with a pale face:

"what's your name?"

"The surname is Zhuang, and the given name is Bu Ran."

"Great skills, great name!"

Dugu Yihe had been arrogant and stubborn all his life, but now he had lost all his pride and said with an air of admitting defeat:

"Every time I attacked before, you were able to read my energy, predicting the flaws and weaknesses between my moves, allowing me to easily dodge them. Then you used this to plan ahead, waiting for me to collide with you and then fall into your trap."

The young man in red said casually and lazily:

"Master Dugu's 'Sword and Blade Double Kill 7749 Styles' is truly extraordinary."

"Zhuang is usually a man who always keeps his word. For example, if he says he will kill someone's entire family, he will kill the entire family. If he says he will exterminate an entire clan, he will exterminate the entire clan."

As he turned and took a step forward, he casually said:

"Master Dugu, you are very lucky. The combination of hardness and softness, and the mutual transformation of yin and yang in your Kung Fu has enlightened me a little."

Zhuang Bu Ran paused slightly, and his words with a hint of laughter reached the ears of Dugu Yihe and others.

"Congratulations, you've saved your life."

Several people looked at the back of the young man in red as he left. Ma Xiuzhen couldn't help but say:

"Master, are we really going to let him go like this?"

At this moment, Dugu Yihe could no longer hold on, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said with difficulty:

"My Dantian Qi Sea has been broken, and only one tenth of my martial arts skills remain."

As soon as these words were spoken, the four girls' pupils trembled and their faces were filled with horror. The master whom they regarded as the best in the world was not only defeated by someone in one move, but his martial arts skills were also crippled.

This was such a fantasy. Even they knew that it was extremely difficult and unimaginable to cripple a top master without killing him.

When the four girls thought of this, they instantly gave up the idea of ​​encouraging their mentor to summon all the elders and elite members of the sect and vow to make the thieves pay the price.

He immediately obeyed his orders and returned to the mountain gate to heal his wounds.

That night.

A young man in red, holding a white umbrella, floated down from the sky, his clothes and hair flowing, like an immortal from the mortal world.

He quietly entered the most famous Jewel Pavilion in Guanzhong.

There were lotus ponds all around the pavilion, all clear and blue, but the railings of the Nine-Curve Bridge were bright red, the pearl gauze windows were propped up high, and the breeze carried the fragrance of newly opened lotus leaves.

There were not many lamps in the water pavilion, but it was as bright as day because pearls were hung on all four walls.

In the pavilion, apart from the little boy pouring wine and the servants in green clothes who brought food from time to time, there were three men of different ages sitting there.

One of them was the chief escort of the Guanzhong Joint Escort Agency, Yunli Shenlong Ma Xingkong. He seemed to be a little caught off guard, and there was still a hint of flattery on his face.

Sitting opposite was a young man who was less than 30 years old. Just by sitting there, he gave people a very confident and proud temperament. It was Huo Tianqing.

Sitting in the main seat was a plump, fair-skinned old man who brought good fortune to people. His skin was delicate, like a child's, and he had a particularly large hooked nose, so it was hard to tell how old he was.

"Sir, what's your intention in coming here uninvited?" The old man, Yan Tieshan, the owner of the Jewelry Pavilion, stood up and asked.

"Zhuang likes to kill masters. I heard that the martial arts master Tianqin gave birth to a son at the age of 77. He was named Huo Tianqing. As soon as he was born, he became the younger apprentice of the two famous martial arts masters Shangshan, the uncle of the Guanzhong hero Shanxi Yan, and the only heir of the Tianqin Sect."

Zhuang Buyan stood sideways and spoke calmly:
"I think I can see from him the unique skills that once made the old man Tianqin the master of martial arts."

Huo Tianqing looked solemnly at the young man in red who was walking towards him with an umbrella, and said:
"Are you blind?" "I really don't know whether it's Mr. Zhuang who's blind or you who's blind. This isn't obvious."

As soon as Zhuang Bu Ran finished speaking, Yan Tieshan frowned and said with a local accent:

"This is my Jewel Pavilion, and Manager Huo is my man. How dare you have the guts to want to kill my man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, five people flew in from outside the window, each holding a sharp blade, namely Wu Gou Sword, Yanling Knife, Lianzi Spear, Chicken Claw Sickle, and Three-section Iron Rod.

"They are all top-notch experts. No wonder the Jewelry Pavilion has always been doing a booming business."

The young man in red held up an umbrella and said with a cheerful smile:

"Before the main course is served, a few side dishes must be served first. Zhuang knows this very well."

"Bang bang bang!"

The five people's bodies stiffened and they fell straight to the ground. A wound that kept bleeding appeared on their necks.

Five white butterflies fluttered into the air and landed on the edge of the white umbrella. After they landed, their wings were stained with blood.

Ma Xingkong, seeing this, felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and quickly said, "Sir, I was just invited here to drink."

"You are in poor health and have suffered severe internal injuries. Only half of your martial arts skills remain. No wonder you act so servile."

"Living like this is too hard. Zhuang hates this kind of thing the most."

The young man in red sighed softly, and Ma Xingkong suddenly fell to the ground. It turned out that one of the paper butterflies on the white umbrella was missing, and the pair of wings of this paper butterfly had already sunk into his throat.

"I almost forgot, Zhuang is blind and can't see."

When everyone in the Water Pavilion heard this, they couldn't hide their shock on their faces. The corners of their mouths twitched, and two words popped up in their minds at the same time:

"madman!"

"Boss Yan, Zhuang clearly doesn't want your life, so why do you have to go against me?"

Zhuang Bu'ran said lightly:
"Are you old and confused, like the head of Emei, Dugu, whose eyes are blurry and can't see clearly, so you didn't realize that Huo Tianqing is a treacherous and evil person with a treacherous mind?"

He shook his head slightly:
"He only became your disciple because he was attracted by the wealth of the Jewel Pavilion!"

Yan Tieshan's eyes twitched and he forced a smile:
"So that's how it is. Your Excellency is now trying to help me get rid of my internal troubles. I am indeed old and my eyesight has become not very good. I didn't realize that it was a distinguished guest who came to relieve my worries."

"Haha, his martial arts skills are obviously higher than Huo Tianqing's, but his attitude changes so quickly." The young man in red sighed softly:
"The biggest weakness of your martial arts is your fear of death."

"You are joking, my dear guest. Who in this world is not afraid of death? I have accumulated such a huge fortune. If I die like this, won't it benefit others?"

Yan Tieshan spoke in a powerful voice:
"No wonder I've been feeling like something's amiss lately. Turns out there's a thief watching from behind. Please help me, and I'll reward you handsomely."

"Did you hear that? Your boss has sold you out." The young man in red turned his head to look at Huo Tianqing who had been silent the whole time.

"Are you the killer from Qingyi Tower?" Huo Tianqing asked without any context.

"You probably want to ask if I was sent by Huo Xiu." The young man in red said to Huo Tianqing:

"Why don't you take me to see Huo Xiu, then you'll know everything."

He continued with interest:
"Huo Xiu is the richest man in the world, but that's just the most obvious thing. I've heard that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and he's one of the true masters of the world. Killing him would feel much better than killing you."

When the two heard this, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. A madman-like peerless master was more frightening than a simple madman or master.

"You should first let me see the unique skills of Elder Tianqin, and then see if you are qualified to take me to see the so-called leader of Qingyi Tower."

Huo Tianqing said nothing, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the young man in red. He twisted his waist to the right, opened his arms slightly, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and pinched the two fingers of his left hand into a phoenix beak, and quickly pressed the vital point on the back of the boy's neck.

Zhuang Bu Ran slid lightly and dodged the attack calmly, while Yan Tieshan's fat body suddenly spun like a top, and a brilliant pearl light shone in the water pavilion.

Dozens of sharp winds suddenly shot out like a rainstorm, striking towards the place where the fight was taking place without distinguishing between friend and foe.

(End of this chapter)