Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Zhong Ling looked at Song Xuan pitifully, her eyes hinting wildly.

Dad, your new love is not going to hit me, right?

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she was relieved at this moment. It was not unfair at all that her mother lost to the woman in front of her.

No matter from which perspective, my own mother has no competitiveness.

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Alright, Ling'er, please step back behind me. There might be a big fight later, so don't get yourself covered in blood!"

As soon as he spoke, Yao Yue let go of Zhong Ling's hand. The little girl retreated behind Song Xuan. Her mind was still in a mess and she couldn't sort out the situation, but she heard a squeaking sound in her ear.

When he looked sideways, he found that his electric marten had fallen into Victoria Song's hands without him knowing.

Song Erni held the marten's leg with one hand and fiddled with its tail with the other, smiling happily, "This little thing is so fun, niece, how about giving it to me to play with?"

Zhong Ling stared at Song Qian timidly.

As her owner, she knows better than anyone how vicious and poisonous her ferret is.

But in the end, the lightning marten that could easily kill a martial arts master was like a plush toy in the hands of the beautiful woman in front of him, not daring to resist at all. How terrifying must this woman's strength be?

"Who are you?" she asked in a low voice.

"My name is Victoria Song, your father's name is Song Xuan, you can just call me Auntie!"

"aunt?"

"Oh, so good!" Song Qian smiled a little strangely, "You are worthy of being a child of my Song family. From now on, don't call me Zhong Ling. Change back to your original name, Song Ling!"

Pfft~~

Lian Xing couldn't help but say, "I think we should call him Zhong Ling. Song Ling is a bit unlucky. Xiao Qian, you don't want anything to happen to your brother, do you?"

Song Qian made two pooh-pooh noises and said, "Just ignore what I said. It sounds better to call you Zhong Ling."

As she spoke, she pointed at Lianxing and said, "Let me introduce you. Her name is Lianxing. She is your father's sister-in-law. You can just call her Aunt."

Lian Xing patted Song Qian on the arm, her face flushed a little. It was obviously a very serious word, but why did the word "sister-in-law" sound a little bit inappropriate when it came out of Song Qian's mouth?

Zhong Ling snorted inwardly. What does my father’s sister-in-law have to do with me? She is not my sister-in-law, so I won’t call her that!

She looked at the dignified and elegant Yao Yue, then at Lian Xing, whose blush had not yet faded and whose eyes were full of spring, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Such stunning sisters, no wonder...

Anyone with a sound mind would know who to choose.

"Yan Shisan is here!"

At this moment, a scream was heard from afar, and the sound in the originally noisy valley suddenly stopped. Many people stood up in surprise and looked in a certain direction.

Yan Shisan is a famous invincible master in the territory of the Great Zhou.

It is said that this person has not yet entered the realm of Grandmaster, but he has reached the pinnacle in the Grandmaster realm. Wherever he goes, there is killing. His reputation is so great that it has almost spread throughout the martial arts world of Kyushu.

For people in the martial arts world, the Grand Master is too far away, but Yan Shisan is very close.

This person's whereabouts are strange, and no one knows when and where he will appear, but every time he appears, he will cause a bloody storm in the world.

Hearing the news of Yan Shisan's arrival, the martial arts masters all had different expressions. Some were excited, some were frightened, and some were angry and hateful. All kinds of complicated emotions were constantly intertwined in this huge valley.

Song Xuan was also a little surprised.

A long time ago, when he was in the Southern Song Dynasty, he had asked people to inquire about Yan Shisan's news, but this person's whereabouts were uncertain and there was no news for a long time. Unexpectedly, he appeared here today.

According to the internal records of the Xuanyi Guard, the Thirteen Deadly Swords practiced by Yan Shisan has evolved into the fifteenth sword, known as the Sword of Absolute Death and Annihilation.

But this fifteenth sword seemed incomplete and still had flaws, which was why he was unable to break through the last bottleneck of the Grandmaster and was stuck at the last moment.

In order to take this last step, he began to wander around the world, killing and challenging masters from all walks of life, just to find the opportunity to take that last step in the battle.

Obviously, this time, Yan Shisan chose Leigushan.

Song Xuan had a vague premonition that the reason Yan Shisan came here was most likely for him!

Following the gaze of the crowd, I saw a tall and slender figure walking down the mountain path on one side.

The man walked steadily, as if he was out for an outing to enjoy the flowers. He didn't care at all about the countless complicated gazes around him. He gave people the feeling of a king inspecting his territory.

This man seemed to be not young, but he did not look old at all. He looked to be in his early thirties. He was neither handsome nor ugly. He was wearing a well-fitting black robe, and coupled with the strong murderous aura that came from him, he seemed a bit weird and evil.

Many people retreated in fear as they followed his pace, but at the same time, some people were not afraid of this man's reputation and took the initiative to meet him.

"Amitabha, I am Jiumozhi, Benefactor Yan, this is not the place for you!"

Others are afraid of Yan Shisan, but Jiumozhi is not.

As the greatest monk in the history of Tubo, he not only possesses the cultivation of a top master, but is also proficient in the Xiaoyao Sect's Xiao Wuxiang Gong and many Shaolin unique skills. He also masters the Dali Duan family's Yi Yang Finger and some of the Murong family's unique skills.

Whether in terms of cultivation or martial arts skills, he has basically reached the top in the Grandmaster realm.

Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords are indeed terrifying, but his Buddhist skills also have boundless power. If a fight really comes, he may not be weaker than the opponent.

Those who have cultivated to the Grandmaster level, especially those who have condensed double flowers and entered the Grandmaster level, are extremely confident in their own martial arts. This is the belief of martial artists. Unless they clearly feel that the gap in strength is too great, no one will voluntarily surrender before the battle begins.

Jiumozhi had two major hobbies in his life: one was martial arts, and the other was fame.

Now that Yan Shisan, such an excellent tool for increasing reputation, has appeared, how could Jiumozhi give up such a good opportunity?

Are you afraid of Yan Shisan and dare not take the lead? Then I, Jiumozhi, will take the lead. I will definitely take the lead today!

Chapter 399 Simple bad mouth, ultimate enjoyment

Jiumozhi in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is not a good person, which can be seen from his style of doing things.

But if you say that he is a pure bad guy, his badness is not too obvious. Looking at the entire Tianlong plot, he seems to be either being beaten or on the way to being beaten, and he really hasn't killed anyone.

Most of the people present disliked Yan Shisan, and they didn't really like Jiumozhi, but after all, someone stood up, and between Yan Shisan and Jiumozhi, some people chose to support Jiumozhi.

Although Yan Shisan is not a member of the Demon Sect, his style of behavior is even more cruel than that of the Demon Sect. He doesn't need any reason to kill people. No one wants to associate with such a person.

In comparison, Jiumozhi, who is very concerned about his reputation, is easier to get along with.

After Jiumozhi, the first person to stand up was Murong Fu.

As the only man who is serious about his career in the entire Tian Long plot, Murong Fu will naturally not miss any opportunity to improve his status in the world.

He stepped out from the crowd and shouted in front of the crowd, "Yan Shisan, for your own selfish reasons, you have unleashed a bloody storm in the martial arts world. Countless martial arts masters have perished at your hands.

Do you feel any guilt for doing this?

Since you are here today, you might as well stay and give us an explanation. Otherwise, others may spare you, but the sword of my Gusu Murong clan will not spare you!"

Murong Fu's voice was deep and full of energy. Although he was wary of Yan Shisan, he was not afraid of him. Since he debuted in the martial arts world, he had met countless masters, but there were really few who dared to say that they could definitely beat him.

"Good! Master Murong said it well!"

"Yan Shisan, you are a demon who everyone wants to kill. You must give me an explanation today!!"

In the valley, hundreds of people shouted together, and a master-level pressure spread out, causing the wind and clouds to surge over the valley, which seemed to be a sign of the mighty power of heaven.

Wang Yuyan looked at her cousin Murong Fu with a dazed look in her eyes. At this moment, her cousin's image was infinitely magnified in her mind. The infatuated look in her eyes made Duan Yu feel sad, and he couldn't help feeling a little bitter in his heart.

"If Miss Wang's eyes could rest on me for even a moment, even if I died instantly, I would still be completely satisfied!"

At this time, Yan Shisan, who was surrounded by a group of heroes, had a calm look in his eyes. He did not feel any pressure at all. Instead, he sneered disdainfully.

"What explanation do you want?"

"Once you enter the martial world, life and death are determined by fate. Don't you understand this principle?"

"Since you've embarked on the path of martial arts, you'll either become a stepping stone for others, or you'll reach the end of your martial arts journey by stepping on the corpses of others. If you don't even have this mental preparation, then this world is not suitable for you!"

"Amitabha!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, saying, "Donor Yan, please do not make excuses for your evil ways. I only want to ask you one question: if you were the stepping stone, and someone stepped on you to achieve martial arts, how would you feel?"

Yan Shisan laughed heartily and said, "Since I have entered the martial arts world, I will never regret whether I live or die.

If I, Yan Shisan, cannot achieve enlightenment, then what’s wrong with helping others achieve enlightenment?

At least, I have participated in his journey to greatness in martial arts, right?"

Jiumozhi was speechless, his brows furrowed.

He felt that he was already a martial arts fanatic, but he was still inferior to Yan Shisan. The other party was no longer crazy, but insane. For the sake of martial arts, he no longer cared about life or death. His way of thinking was somewhat different from that of normal people.

"No! No!" Seeing Murong Fu and Jiumozhi arguing with Yan Shisan, Murong Fu's retainer Bao Bu Tong stepped out and said, shaking his head, "Sir, why waste time arguing with such a coward? We, the heroes, don't need to talk to him about the moral code of the martial arts world. We can just charge at him and tear him into pieces!"

When he opened his mouth, Murong Fu's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to pull Bao Bu Tong behind him.

This guy really can't tell the difference between the big and small kings, and can't see the situation clearly. How can he have the right to speak in such an occasion?

Who is Yan Shisan? He is a top-level master with great power and is known to be almost invincible among the masters. How can anyone insult him at will?

Jiumozhi dared to confront the other party because he was the best master in Tubo and also a very famous master among the masters.

Murong Fu dared to speak out because he had the strength to rely on. The reputation of "North Qiao Feng and South Murong" was not boasted, but was earned by Murong Fu's every move and style during his more than ten years of dominating the martial arts world.

Both of them were masters with great reputations in the martial arts world. They stopped Yan Shisan and questioned him, but Yan Shisan was not annoyed at all because they were equal in status.

But what is your identity as Bao Bu Tong?

He is just a retainer of the Murong family, or to put it bluntly, a servant. With the cultivation of an ordinary innate warrior, he dares to yell at Yan Shisan, a master who has been famous for many years, and call him a rat to his face?

Sure enough, when Murong Fu reached out to pull Bao Bu Tong to the back, Yan Shisan's eyes turned.

At a glance!

Just one glance and Bao Bu Tong felt like his brain exploded.

At this moment, he couldn't speak, couldn't see, couldn't move, and his breathing had stopped.

In his last vision, there seemed to be endless waves surging over him, and the huge waves smashed his body into pieces. From then on, his consciousness fell into absolute darkness.

Pfft!

Bao Bu Tong fell backwards, his pupils dilated but still showing a look of fear and despair, with blood flowing from his eye sockets. Many people understood his situation. Bao Bu Tong was mentally defeated and scared to death.

Victoria Song, who was watching the show from a distance, clicked her tongue twice and said, "Simply a foul mouth, the ultimate enjoyment. It's a pity that his strength is not good enough to match his mouth."

Song Xuan glared at her and said, "Watch your show, don't affect my watching the plot!"

"Oh~"

Victoria Song smiled, shrugged her shoulders and said no more, but the ferret in her hand squeaked as she kneaded it.

Murong Fu's face turned pale. One of his retainers was killed by Yan Shisan's sword intent, and he failed to protect him. This made him feel ashamed. His face turned pale and he stared at the other party.

"Yan Shisan, you are also a famous master in the martial arts world. How can you bully the weak like this? Don't you care about your reputation at all?"

Yan Shisan did not speak, but looked towards the place where Song Qian had just spoken, looked at it thoughtfully for a few times, and then stared at Murong Fu.

“I disdain to kill the weak, but that doesn’t mean ants have the right to bark in front of me.

"Ants should have the awareness of ants. I won't take the initiative to make things difficult for them, but if they run to me and seek death without knowing the consequences, I don't mind crushing them to death!"

As he spoke, the smile on his face grew wider. "If you have any objections, come and fight!"

Chapter 400: I don’t even consider your master’s skills

"Brother Bao!"

After Bao Bu Tong's death, the three remaining generals under Murong Fu's command, Deng Baichuan, Gong Ye Qian, and Feng Bo'e, all roared with bloodshot eyes. The sound of swords being unsheathed was heard in unison, and the three men were about to rush forward with their swords drawn.

"We're going to fight this devil of yours!"

Murong Fu's scalp tingled this time, and he moved much faster. He saw a shadow flash around the three people, and the next moment, the weapons in the hands of the three people had been taken away, and acupuncture points had been pressed on their bodies. They could only stand there and watch helplessly.

"Son!"

Feng Bo'e screamed miserably, "That devil killed Brother Bao, we must avenge him!"

"I know. This matter, I will make my own decision!"

Murong Fu felt overwhelmed. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he should not have been the first to speak out.

He has been in the underworld for so long, and his true loyal followers are only these four family generals. As a result, Bao Bu Tong died tragically today. If one of them is not careful, the remaining three may also be killed.

If he died at the hands of another force, he could at least go and seek justice. But if he died at the hands of a lone ranger like Yan Shisan, then his death would be in vain, and he would probably not be able to find anyone to seek revenge on in the future.

"His strength is beyond your ability to deal with. I can handle it. I will untie your acupuncture points later. You must not be reckless. Protect your cousin and retreat first!"

As he spoke, Murong Fu untied the acupuncture points of several people. This time, he did not look at their frustrated eyes, but said coldly to Yan Shisan: "The Thirteen Deadly Swords are famous in the martial arts world. Today, I, Murong Fu..."

"Wait a minute!" Before he could finish his words, Jiumozhi interrupted him, "First come, first served. Master Murong, why don't you let me experience Yan Shisan's skills first?"