Martial Arts Crossover: Breaking the Rules Makes You Stronger, Female Benefactor, Please Wait

"If they want to kill me, then let them try."

After hearing this, Wanwan looked puzzled: "Is this sentence used like that?"

Fahai nodded slightly, his tone resolute: "Of course."

"This humble monk is not indiscriminately killing innocent people, but is cleaning up the filth of the martial world."

"To cleanse this world of evil, I am willing to stain my hands with blood and feed the demons with my own body."

"If this doesn't count as 'I won't go to hell,' then what does?"

Seeing Fahai solemnly spouting such fallacies, Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Master Fahai is indeed extraordinary.

Such a person is hard to find, not only in Buddhist circles but also in the martial arts world.

Fahai, Wanwan, and Xuzhu continued their journey, heading straight for Wuliang Mountain.

Several days later, they finally arrived near Wuliang Mountain.

At this time, Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe invited masters from all over the world to solve the Zhenlong Chess Game.

People from all walks of life frequented the Wuliang Mountain area.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the area was bustling with activity, and people from the martial arts world could be seen everywhere.

"It's so lively."

Xu Zhu had lived in the mountains since childhood and had never seen such a lively scene before, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

"The Ingenious Chess Game has remained unsolved for thirty years."

"But every time it is opened, it becomes a major event in the martial arts world, attracting countless masters to gather."

"Such a lively atmosphere is to be expected."

Although no one has solved the puzzle yet.

But this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd who came to watch.

You should know that whoever can solve the Zhenlong Chess Puzzle will inherit the ultimate skills of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Who in the martial arts world wouldn't be tempted?

Chapter 23 The Simp Song Qingshu

When the Zhenlong Chess Game was mentioned, a hint of worry appeared on Wanwan's face.

"This chess game is famous throughout the world, but it is extremely difficult to solve."

"Many years ago, a senior member of our Yin Gui Sect came to Wuliang Mountain to explore its mysteries, but ultimately returned empty-handed."

Thirty years have passed, and no one has been able to solve it. I wonder if there will be a breakthrough this time.

Fahai smiled slightly.

"The reason I haven't understood for thirty years is because I haven't arrived yet."

"Now that I have arrived, I will untie it."

Xu Zhu was speechless; how could his senior brother Fahai be so confident?

This isn't a martial arts competition; playing chess isn't about talking.

Does he really know how?

Wanwan's eyes sparkled as she looked at Fahai with admiration.

What he said sounded like boasting, but she didn't doubt it.

On the contrary, I like his firm attitude.

Just then, someone interrupted inappropriately, trying to get attention.

Sure enough, a mocking laugh came from not far away.

"Hmph, where did this little monk come from? He doesn't even know what the Zhenlong Chess Game is, yet he dares to spout such arrogant words!"

Ok?

Fahai was taken aback, wondering who he had offended this time.

He looked back.

There stood a young man.

Dressed in scholar's robes, with delicate features and a handsome, spirited air.

Several other people, all dressed in Taoist robes, were standing behind him.

Are they from the Wudang Sect?

Although Fahai did not recognize these people, he recognized their clothes.

Shaolin and Wudang are both major sects in the Central Plains and often interact with each other.

He had seen Wudang disciples visiting him when he was at Shaolin Temple, and they were dressed in the same outfit.

Do Taoist priests look down on Buddhist monks?

That's practically a personal attack.

Before Fahai could even speak, Wanwan already showed her displeasure.

She gave the young man in the lead a cold look and said, "Just because you can't do it yourself, you condemn others?"

"It seems your magnanimity is nothing special."

However, the young man seemed not to have heard her at all.

He was completely captivated by Wanwan's beauty and lost all interest in her.

He stood frozen in place, gazing at the beautiful woman before him.

My heart was racing, my eyes were unfocused, and I looked like someone who had lost their soul.

It took him a while to come to his senses, and he stepped forward with excitement.

"I am Song Qingshu from Wudang. May I ask your name, young lady?"

Wu-Tang.

Song Qingshu.

The five words were uttered.

The surrounding martial arts practitioners all changed color, utterly shocked!

He is one of the top ten prodigies on the Innate Ranking!

No, it's eleventh now!

It is said that this Song Qingshu came from an extraordinary background, being the son of Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and possessed exceptional talent.

He was highly favored by the venerable elder on Mount Wudang.

"This young hero is exceptionally talented, possesses profound cultivation, and is known for his generosity, helping those in distress and helping the needy. He is affectionately known in the martial arts world as 'Jade-faced Mengchang'."

"To meet such a wise and virtuous person today is truly an honor beyond measure!"

"So it really is Young Hero Song who has arrived. I am deeply sorry for not being able to greet him from afar."

"He is one of the most outstanding disciples of Wudang Mountain, and he is very likely to inherit the position of sect leader in the future."

"I never expected to meet the famous 'Jade-faced Mengchang' here."

“He comes from the prestigious Wudang school, is a disciple of the Seven Heroes, and his grandmaster is none other than Zhang Sanfeng. He must have come here to solve the puzzle.”

"With his talent, he might actually be able to solve this intricate chess puzzle."

Surrounded by praise, Song Qingshu felt proud and couldn't help but look at Wanwan.

But seeing her calm and indifferent expression, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

He then turned his gaze to Fahai, seemingly with a provocative intent.

To everyone's surprise, Fahai remained calm and composed, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

Although Wanwan appeared calm on the surface, she was quite surprised inside.

Who would have thought that this repulsive person in front of me was actually the legendary Song Qingshu of Wudang?

Seeing his smug look, Wanwan felt even more annoyed.

She had heard of this name before.

His father, Song Yuanqiao, was a leader of the righteous path, with unparalleled martial arts skills and a reputation that resounded throughout the land.

He himself has also made great achievements, ranking high among the experts in the Innate Realm.

There are certainly reasons to be proud.

But this did not change the fact that she had a bad impression of him.

They started flirting with you the moment we met, which was disgusting.

His attitude towards Fahai was completely different from her feelings.

It was because he targeted that little monk from the very first time they met.

In Wanwan's heart, Fahai had become the most important person.

That's always been her temperament.

Once you fall in love with someone, you can no longer see anyone else and only want to protect that one person.

Fahai looked at Song Qingshu, and muttered to himself.

This guy is a familiar face.

Song Qingshu is the most famous simp in the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Nominally, he was a "jade-faced Mengchang" (a legendary Chinese merchant), but in reality, he was a "jade-faced sycophant."