Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 99: The Second Level: Only those with a strong destiny can become my disciples
A group of four people came to the outside of a huge city. They all wore conical hats, and the women were dressed as men.

The city walls were towering, as high as thirty or forty feet, which was beyond human power to climb. Not only were the city gates majestic and magnificent, but the city walls also stretched for dozens of miles, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Kou Xu and Susu stared at the majestic city in a daze for a while before coming to their senses. They saw the man in the blue shirt and bamboo hat walking away, and they couldn't help but hurry to catch up.

"Young Master Ling, why did our mentor bring us to Daxing City? Let's not even talk about Yu Wenhuaji. Just considering the Yuwen clan's relentless pursuit along the way, aren't we just walking into a trap?"

"Master Zhong, no matter what, we have to keep going until the Black Heaven Tribulation is resolved."

Xu Ziling said this quietly, and then whispered to Susu:

"Sister Susu, please be careful after entering the city. Remember to follow us closely."

"Don't worry. After our horses were injured by the Yuwen clan, Master Qingzhai, dissatisfied with my slowness, taught me a martial art called 'Zhou Liu Feng Jin' and a set of 'Ling Bo Wei Bu'."

Susu said in a relaxed tone:

"Even if I can't help you now, I won't hold you back. I'm more than capable of protecting myself."

"My master is truly a treasure. It turns out that in addition to those terrifying martial arts, he also has many other magical skills." Xu Ziling sighed.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the Circulating Six Void Technique could be practiced separately. This way, there would be no Six Void Poison."

Kou Zhong smacked his lips, a hint of annoyance in his tone. It was obvious that after witnessing the power of water and wind, he still couldn't forget it.

When the group walked into Daxing City, they saw that the streets were as regular as a chessboard, the layout of the blocks was neat, and the main cross street divided the blocks into large and small blocks. The courtyards were shaded by ancient locust trees and cypresses.

Most of the houses of ordinary people have tiled roofs and white walls, which are arranged in rows to form alleys, while the houses of wealthy families have high walls and deep courtyards, with long alleys.

There are two markets in the city, East and West, each occupying two blocks. There are shops everywhere, and there is a constant bustle of wine shops and teahouses. Persian glass and Western horses are displayed in between.

The West Market is crowded with foreign merchants and full of exotic customs, while the East Market is full of aristocratic consumers and a large number of precious treasures.

As Kou Xu and Susu entered the city, they were dazzled. They didn't expect that there was such a lively place in the world.

Zhuang Bu Ran walked into the West Market and led a few people towards the north. After walking for a while, a magnificent stone bridge came into view.

Below is the Yong'an Canal that runs across the north and south of the city. The large stone bridge is the Yuema Bridge, also known as the Fugui Bridge.

Not far away is Zhuque Street, which starts from the Zhuque Gate of the imperial city in the north and ends at the Mingde Gate in the south. It is more than a hundred steps wide and is called Tianjie by the people in the city. Aristocratic mansions stand on both sides, demonstrating the power of the family.

The young man in blue shirt remained calm from beginning to end, while the other three people were shocked by the prosperity of Suzaku Street after they got off the Yuema Bridge. The street was crowded with cars and pedestrians.

With their current knowledge, they couldn't understand even if they racked their brains. Why was there a bustling scene of traffic and people coming and going in the city when the world was clearly in chaos and divided?

For a moment, I wondered whether I was dreaming or there was something wrong with my eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of bowstrings was heard, and round after round of arrows were shot out from the locust trees on both sides.

In an instant, Kou and Xu protected Susu behind them, drew their swords, and blocked the oncoming rain of arrows.

The young man in blue shirt stood there with his hands behind his back, without making any movement, and all the arrows that were aimed at him were repelled back.

There were endless screams from the locust tree, and people who were trying to attack and plot against him fell one after another.

At this moment, Zhuque Street was already in chaos. No one expected that someone would dare to use force in such a place where many powerful families lived. You know, the imperial palace was not far away. Could someone be trying to rebel?

"There are traitors trying to assassinate the emperor. Capture these men wearing bamboo hats and kill them without mercy!"

A burly man with a golden face, long beard, tiger eyes, thick eyebrows and a very majestic appearance shouted loudly, and a large number of imperial guards emerged from all directions. In the distance, well-trained elite cavalrymen were watching them eagerly.

"Xiao Ling, I'm afraid there's no way to escape this time. Thousands of soldiers have surrounded us. Even if they just wait and see, they can wear us out."

When Kou Zhong said this, he felt an inexplicable sense of heroism in his heart and took off his hat.
"Hahaha, I never thought that one day I would be treated like Xiang Yu, surrounded and killed by a huge army!"

"Xiao Zhong, even if you die in battle this time, you should be able to realize your previous dream and become a world-renowned hero!"

Xu Ziling, who is quiet and introverted by nature, rarely shows a wild and unrestrained attitude and takes off the hat on his head.

The two men casually threw their hats, and the force contained in them killed two or three soldiers.

Immediately, he used the "Gui Zang Sword" and "Tianwu Blade" which he had become more and more proficient in.

One man's sword moves were high and far, like the eternal clouds, ethereal and boundless. He displayed the Qian Sword Dao corresponding to the celestial phenomena, which included nine major sword moves, each of which derived nine medium sword moves, and each medium sword move was further divided into nine small sword moves.

The sword moves continued incessantly, their movements interlocking endlessly. The soldiers charging within a few feet of him were left bleeding and falling to the ground. One man's swordsmanship became increasingly precise and swift. Without wasting a single ounce of energy, he easily struck the enemy's open spaces, reducing them to corpses. The locust leaves on either side also became the sharpest weapons.

It was like a continuous drizzle, falling on the large number of imperial guards.

They immediately screamed and wailed, and after being covered with wounds, they turned into motionless corpses.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two men killed more than a hundred people, clearing a space of more than ten feet where corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Kou and Xu were panting heavily. Even though their immortal qi was inexhaustible, they had to use all their strength now and could not hold back at all, so they were already spending more than they earned.

"Master, we only ask one thing of you. Take Sister Susu away from here." Kou Zhong looked back at the young man in blue shirt who had been so calm.

"I know that Master's martial arts are extraordinary, and there must be a way to escape. We are all dead anyway, so life or death is not important to us." Xu Ziling said sincerely:
"Sister Susu is innocent. I beg you, Master, to help her."

"I killed five hundred people alone. Not only did I save her, I also allowed you to escape from a desperate situation."

Zhuang Bu Ran said nonchalantly:
"This is the second level of being a teacher. Only those with a strong destiny can become my disciples."

When Su Su heard this, she was about to speak when she was interrupted:

"Miss Susu, if you ask for mercy, you three siblings might as well die here."

"Then do the people I killed count as well?"

Susu held the specially made iron umbrella in her hand. This iron umbrella was specially made by Kou Xu and his partner based on the "Wind Demon Shield" with circulating wind power, so that she could better protect herself.

"I'm not a demanding person, so naturally I count." The young man in blue shirt laughed.

Without waiting for Kou and Xu to persuade them, many imperial guards formed a human wall on all sides, with shields in front of them and long swords shining with cold light emerging from the gaps, almost like a net, pressing forward step by step, with rows of sword mountains and spear forests behind them.

Immediately, Kou and Xu became the main force, with Susu assisting them, and began to resist the seemingly endless enemies.

On the other side, the young man in blue shirt was surrounded by a barrier that seemed to be extremely soft yet hard. No matter how people stabbed him with a sword, chopped him with a knife, or chopped him with an axe, it would be useless. Instead, they would be shocked to the point of vomiting blood and dying.

Seeing this scene that seemed like a witchcraft, the imperial guards went to find the other three people at the same time.

In about an incense stick's time, Kou Zhong and the other two were covered in wounds, their clothes had turned blood red, and there were piles of corpses all around them.

The mighty man in the distance naturally knew that they were at the end of their strength. He frowned and looked at the man in blue shirt who was always wearing a hat, then immediately gave the order to kill these people who were resisting stubbornly.

"Xiao Zhong, be careful!"

Seeing that Kou Zhong was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and seemed like he might collapse at any time, Xu Ziling pushed him away in the face of a knife attack from behind.

As an arm rose out of thin air, Kou Zhong's eyes turned red. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he cut off the soldier's head with a sword.

Xu Ziling stumbled, leaving an opening. Several armored soldiers took advantage of the opportunity to rush forward. Kou Zhong rushed forward and although he blocked several stabbing swords, he was unable to avoid the long knife that was slashing at his left leg.

In an instant, blood gushed out and one leg fell to the ground.

Su Su, who was standing by, created a breeze around her body, and several wind discs came to the rescue in time, allowing Kou Zhong to escape the next dangerous disaster.

Kou and Xu fell to the ground exhausted one after another, leaving Susu unable to care about anything else. She tried her best to circulate the wind force, and more than a hundred wind discs in her sleeves flew out and turned into hidden weapons and pounced towards one place.

Her skills were not deep, and she could not perform precise operations, so she could only hope for a miracle with her great strength. Now, she was only short of thirteen people to complete the task of killing a thousand people.

Unfortunately, perhaps it was just bad luck. The imperial guards were wearing armor and their defense was far superior to that of the martial artists. More than a hundred wind discs only killed eleven people.

Susu's face was pale and her expression was gloomy. This blow had exhausted all her strength, and now she could only sit and wait for death.

With two "bangs", two soldiers fell to the ground. Susu turned her head and saw Kou and Xu, who were sitting on the ground, throwing their swords with the last bit of strength in their hands, and finally completed the task of killing a thousand people.

"finished!"

Su Su was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted, "Master Qingzhai, one thousand people, there are already one thousand people!"

"boom!"

A surge of aura vibrated above Tianjie, and a handsome young man in a blue shirt appeared. His white hair spread out, and thousands of strands of hair curved into arcs, like a snow-white flying feather, gently holding himself up in the air.

He looked down indifferently without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)