Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Being able to work in the Xuanyi Guard, I wouldn’t say his martial arts skills are very high, but he has a very good grasp of the human joints. After two consecutive hits with the chair, the big boss fell to his knees with a thud.

After doing all this, the general finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, he didn't even have the qualifications to meet a big shot like the boss who controlled all the martial arts masters in the city.

But things are different now. Just as the Inspector General said, times have changed. Now is the era of the Xuanyi Guards, the era of Inspector General Song!

He is just the leader of a small martial arts force. How dare he plot against the Xuanyi Guards? How dare he stand there and talk to the adults?

"grown ups......"

The big boss knelt on the ground, suppressing the pain. He had never been so humiliated in his life. If it were before, he would rather die than endure such humiliation.

But now it’s different. After experiencing the feeling of standing on a high place and controlling life and death, he wants to survive more than anyone else.

The young man in front of him was too strong. He didn't know how strong he was, but the fear from the depths of his soul made him understand that if he dared to resist, he would surely die.

In fact, there are several masters hidden in his yard, whom he invited at a huge cost. Although they cannot be compared with top masters such as Wu Jue, Yan Shisan, and Xie Xiaofeng from Shenjian Villa, one of them is also a real master-level master.

But he had no intention of calling those people out.

His remaining sanity told him that if he didn't resist, he still had a chance of survival, but if he dared to resist, no matter how many men he had under his command, he would surely die today!

Song Xuan looked down at him and asked, "Why don't you run?"

The big boss had sweat flowing into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe it away. Hearing this, he hurriedly said respectfully: "In front of the master, I dare not run away!"

Song Xuan sneered, "Sometimes, I really can't understand you people.

You may think you are smart, but you insist on provoking my Xuanyi Guards.

Although you may be an idiot, you still understand what it means to be a hero who knows the times.

You're putting me in a difficult position.

I won't kill you, but since I'm here, I can't make a wasted trip, right?"

"grown ups!"

The big boss knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Sir, you have swept through Xingyun Villa and need to rebuild the order of the martial arts world. Now is the time to use people.

I am willing to be a dog under your command, do your best to serve you, firmly support the rules you set, and resolutely carry out your will.

From now on, whoever dares to violate your rules and kill innocent people will be put down by me without your intervention!"

Song Xuan glanced at the Xuanyiwei general flag standing respectfully behind him and asked, "He has captured you. What do you think should be done with this matter?"

The general flag pondered for a moment and said, "Sir, there are many masters here. Although this big boss is not a good person, he has considerable power.

The Southern Song Dynasty's martial arts world is vast, and even our Xuanyi Guards need some affiliated martial arts forces to act as spies to maintain order in the martial arts world."

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "So, you mean, you think he's useful?"

The general nodded and said, "That's what I think, but if you think he deserves to die, then he deserves to die!"

"I don't care whether he lives or dies!"

Song Xuan shook his head indifferently, "Since you think he is useful, then from now on, he is your dog and you are his direct superior."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at the big boss, "Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" The big boss quickly declared, "My lord, I'll be whoever's dog you tell me to be, and I'll bite whoever you tell me to bite. I won't dare to have any second thoughts!"

Song Xuan nodded. "I never care what others say, but what they do. I will only give you this chance to live. I hope you won't disappoint me."

After saying that, Song Xuan no longer paid attention to the relieved boss and set his sights on the other's subordinate Zhuyeqing.

"Tell me about that Aji!"

As early as outside the yard, when he heard the big boss and Zhuyeqing talking about Aji, Song Xuan could basically judge that he had encountered a new martial arts plot.

The Third Young Master's Sword, a plot from Gu Long's martial arts novels.

Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, known as the Sword God, was tired of the fighting in the martial arts world, so he gave up his status and wealth, faked his death, and lived in hiding at the bottom of society, becoming the laughed-at Aji.

He initially worked as a handyman in Han Grandma's brothel. Later, he exposed his force to protect a prostitute and was targeted. He left on his own initiative and was homeless again. He was adopted by Lao Miaozi's family. He followed Lao Miaozi to carry manure, experienced the hardships of the lower class and gained new insights into life.

In order to protect Lao Miaozi's family, Xie Xiaofeng fought against the big boss, Zhuyeqing and others. He picked up the sword again and became Xie Xiaofeng again.

Later, Xie Xiaofeng will face the betrayal of his childhood sweetheart and the challenge of the legendary swordsman Yan Shisan. He will eventually retire after a decisive battle with Yan Shisan.

The plot is not complicated, but Song Xuan still feels a little surprised to meet Xie Xiaofeng here.

After all, this is the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts world. He thought that the first top master he would meet would be the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, or the good and evil Huang Yaoshi of the East China Sea.

Unexpectedly, the masters in Jin Yong's martial arts novels have not appeared yet, but I have encountered the plot in Gu Long's martial arts novels first.

Listening to Zhuyeqing's narration, Song Xuan has roughly determined the current progress of the plot. At this stage, Xie Xiaofeng is still the useless Aji, living with Lao Miaozi's family and making a living by carrying manure.

The master carrying dung that I sensed when I first entered the city should be this person.

It has to be said that Xie Xiaofeng is also one of the protagonists in early martial arts novels who pretends to be a pig but actually eats the tiger. After all, who would have thought that a loser who does odd jobs in a brothel and a coward who makes a living by carrying manure would be the famous sword god in the world?

"Sir, do we want to deal with him?" the big boss asked in a low voice.

"No need!"

Song Xuan waved his hand, "This man is tired of the martial world and has chosen to retire. Don't bother him anymore.

He likes being a dung collector, so let him do it for the rest of his life!"

Chapter 250 Sword God Xie Xiaofeng

For Song Xuan, he doesn't care much about big bosses.

Regardless of whether the other party is loyal or treacherous, they are people who can be crushed to death at any time and are not worth his excessive attention.

Now, in the entire Southern Song Dynasty, the only people he cares about are a handful of people at the level of the Five Supremes.

And in this small town, I happened to meet one.

Sword God Xie Xiaofeng.

Not everyone can use the title of Sword God. Without strong strength, once this title is announced, he will be challenged to death by countless masters who want to become famous.

As for Xie Xiaofeng, his title of Sword God has never changed since he retired. It can be seen that this person is a master of the same level as Sword Saint Ye Gucheng.

After leaving the big boss's manor, Song Xuan hesitated for a moment and decided to go meet that useless Aji.

After his figure completely walked away, the big boss was soaked in sweat all over. He collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath. For the first time in his life, he felt so close to death.

In the corner of the backyard, several figures were talking in low voices.

"Before leaving, that gentleman seemed to glance in our direction. Did he notice us?"

"He must have discovered it. I thought he was going to attack us!"

One of the old men spoke up with a sinister look on his face. "We were hired by the big boss to help out. Why didn't you take action when he was beaten like that?"

One person sneered, "We didn't take action, and you, old man, didn't take action either?"

The old man chuckled, "There's nothing I can do. I only have one life, how dare I waste it?"

As he spoke, he looked at a bald old monk with some sarcasm, "Master Ku, you received favors from the big boss when you were young, and today you are here to repay the favor.

But just now, the big boss was almost killed, why didn't you take action? "

The old monk, known as Master Ku, had a look of sorrow on his face. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am an outsider, and I understand cause and effect the most.

The young man is here today to reap the fruits of the deeds sown by the big boss.

The cause and effect today is too great, and I am not an Arhat or Vajra, so how dare I go against the trend of cause and effect?

I think the donors should understand this principle, right?"

The sinister old man sneered, "After all, Master, aren't you a coward?

That person should be a Grandmaster, but Master is also a Grandmaster, why doesn't he dare to take action?"

Master Ku's expression grew increasingly miserable, but his voice deepened. "Since you, the benefactors, know that I am a Grandmaster, yet you still dare to mock and ridicule me like this? Do you think I am too kind and easy to bully?"

I believe that I am no match for that adult, but if I want to suppress you, it would be a piece of cake!

Don't you know that although the Buddha is compassionate, he also has the wrathful eyes of a Vajra who can subdue demons and monsters?"

After Master Ku said this, several people dared not say anything more.

They didn't dare to offend Song Xuan because Song Xuan really dared to kill people and was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

A few people dared to mock Master Ku because they were sure that this monk was kind and would not kill people at will, and was indeed easy to bully.

But now, this old monk, who has always been kind-hearted, may have been provoked, but he actually came clean today and stopped pretending.

Although it was said implicitly, the meaning was expressed very clearly.

If you dare to keep nagging me, I will transform into a furious Vajra and subdue demons and monsters!

.....

Song Xuan didn't pay attention to what happened in the boss's backyard.

At this moment, he came to a dilapidated house and tapped gently on the rusty door.

"Is anyone home?"

Soon, with a creak, the door opened, and a young kid stared at Song Xuan with some curiosity.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Song Xuan pinched the little baby's red cheek and said with a smile, "Little boy, are your parents home?"

Hearing Song Xuan calling him "little friend", the little kid was very happy and shouted behind him: "Daddy, I have a friend visiting our house!"

His family is a group of people who carry manure. City people would take a detour when they see them. Let alone becoming friends, it would be considered good if they didn't show annoyance when they met on the street.

This is the first time that the little kid has heard someone call him friend since he was a child.

Although there was a small word in front of the word "friend", it still made him very happy.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? With our family's situation, how can you have any friends?"

A rough voice came from deep in the yard. Lao Miaozi seemed to have just finished his work for the day and came from behind carrying a shoulder pole.

After seeing Song Xuan, his expression changed. He quickly stepped forward to protect the little kid behind him and asked nervously, "Who is this young master looking for?"

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm!"

Song Xuan smiled gently and said, "I was passing by here and sensed an interesting person, so I came here to take a look!"

As he spoke, he looked past Lao Miaozi and behind him, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Xie, you have been watching for so long, don't you really plan to come out and meet me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of a small room in the yard opened, and a tall figure walked out.

The man was covered in oil, had messy hair, and had a foul smell on his body, as if he had not cleaned for a long time.

But although he was sloppy, his back was straight. He stood at the door and stared at Song Xuan. After a while, he frowned and spoke hesitantly.

"you know me?"

Song Xuan nodded slightly, "You don't know me, but I know you!"

Xie Xiaofeng was silent and hesitated for a moment, "Are you here for revenge?"

He killed too many people when he was young, and many martial arts masters died under his sword. The title of Sword God was earned through real killing.

No matter when, no matter who comes to him to avenge his family, Xie Xiaofeng will not be surprised.

"You think too much. We have no grudges against each other. We just met on the way and came to see each other."

Xie Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still cautious.

In his life, he had fought countless battles, both large and small, and met countless masters. He himself could not even remember how many martial arts masters had died under his sword.

Logically speaking, unless those great masters who have been hiding in seclusion appear in the world, there should be very few people in this world who can make him feel intimidated.

But just today, that young and handsome man made his blood boil just by standing there.

Every cell in his body was frantically reminding him that the person opposite him was extremely dangerous!

"Are you Aji's friend?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Lao Miaozi quickly spoke up to smooth things over, "Aji must have encountered some kind of misfortune, so his brain isn't working very well, and he can't remember a lot of things.

Please don't mind if I neglect you!"

As he spoke, he found a rag and wiped the table in the yard, then went into the house to get some tea sets and placed them on the table, smiling a little embarrassedly.