Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Xuan secretly felt a little regretful and felt sorry for Shi Zhixuan.

This person is truly a man of extraordinary talent. If he had not been fed to the devil by Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Zhixuan's mind would have been damaged and he would have become a psychopath because of Bi Xiuxin's death.

This evil king may have the opportunity to deduce the unique skill of Immortal Seal to a higher level, and perhaps he can get a glimpse of the legendary way of heaven and man.

After the two of them memorized the Immortal Seal and the Phantom Demon Body Technique, Song Xuan waved his hand and returned the silk scroll to Shi Qingxuan.

"Under no circumstances are there any grudges or animosity, I don't like to rob others of their things, I prefer equal exchange."

"Miss Shi, if you have any requests or wishes, you can raise them now. As long as they are not too excessive, I will do my best to satisfy them!"

Chapter 448 I am not good at writing poetry

Shi Qingxuan opened her eyes wide and kept looking at Song Xuan and Yao Yue.

It was the first time she encountered someone who came to steal something and was so polite.

She tilted her head slightly in thought, then shook her head and said, "I don't have any requests. Please go back, seniors!"

Although she couldn't say that she had no desires at her age, she had lived in seclusion here for many years and did not have many worldly desires. The power and wealth that the world pursued were meaningless to her.

As for martial arts, having an evil king as her father, she has no shortage of methods to practice.

Song Xuan said: "You really don't have any requests?"

Shi Qingxuan smiled, "Master, can you bring my mother back to life?"

Song Xuan frowned slightly.

If your mother had just died, he might have been able to save her, but she has been dead for who knows how many years, and the grass on her grave has grown over and over again. I am just a martial arts expert and a true martial arts god, but I don't have the magical power to bring the dead back to life!

Seeing Song Xuan frowning, Shi Qingxuan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then Qingxuan has nothing else to ask for."

Song Xuan raised his hand and made a move in the air. A branch fell into his hand. He tapped it twice, and a slightly rough wooden sword took shape.

“In that case, I will give this sword to you for self-defense.

It bears the mark of my soul. If I encounter an unstoppable foe, I will shatter this sword and I will know for myself!"

Shi Qingxuan didn't act pretentiously. She took the wooden sword with a smile and bowed slightly. "In that case, thank you both Taoists for your kindness!"

......

Several hours after Song Xuan and the other two left, a figure appeared outside the Youlin Cottage.

The visitor's face couldn't be seen clearly, as if a layer of mist obscured his features, but his long hair, half gray and half white, revealed a sense of the vicissitudes of life.

Standing outside the cottage, he was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether he should go in.

Just at this moment, Shi Qingxuan walked out of the house, looked at the figure outside, and opened her mouth slightly with a complicated expression.

"You came?"

She did not call the other person father. When she talked to others on a daily basis, when she mentioned Shi Zhixuan, she would refer to him as "he" or "that person".

Today, Song Xuan's sudden appearance brought her a great sense of oppression and crisis. She had no choice but to call Shi Zhixuan father.

Although Shi Zhixuan has a bad reputation in the martial arts world, her strength is there after all. As the other party's daughter, no matter who wants to harm her, she will always have to think twice.

Shi Zhixuan pondered for a moment, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Those two didn't give you any trouble, did they?"

As the leader of the Demonic Sect, Shi Zhixuan naturally had his own source of information. After receiving the news that two Taoist masters appeared in the Youlin Cottage, he rushed there as quickly as possible without stopping.

Fortunately, my daughter seems to be doing fine at the moment.

"no!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "The other party came for the Immortal Seal, and after seeing the seal, he didn't make things difficult for me at all!"

"Another thief who wants to take advantage of my seal!"

A fierce light flashed in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, and the image of a kind and benevolent father began to change.

As a mentally ill patient, Shi Zhixuan's mind was split into two personalities: a kind father and a devil. At this moment, his devil personality that kills people without blinking an eye began to take the upper hand.

The devil's personality appeared. He glanced at Shi Qingxuan coldly, with a cold and sinister light in his eyes, and then slowly turned around.

"Not everyone can covet my things. I'm going to kill those two!"

"and many more!"

Shi Qingxuan called out to him and whispered, "The Taoist priest and I had an equal exchange. He didn't just look at the Immortal Seal for nothing, but gave me a protective weapon!"

As she spoke, she handed over the wooden sword.

"You dare to exchange a broken wooden sword for my hand seal?!"

The demon Shi Zhixuan was furious. He raised his hand and a wooden sword fell into his hand, subconsciously wanting to crush the sword.

But the next moment, his palm, which was surging with true energy, suddenly restrained its strength, and he looked at the sword with some surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"This sword is a bit weird!"

He was a grandmaster after all. Although he had mental problems, his cultivation was still there. But at this moment, looking at this ordinary-looking wooden sword, he had a frightened illusion for a moment.

It seemed as if if he rashly crushed the sword, something bad would happen.

Shi Qingxuan explained, “The Taoist priest said that this sword bears the mark of his primordial spirit and can be used for self-defense.

If you encounter an invincible enemy, shatter this sword and the Taoist will know!"

"Spiritual mark?"

The anger on Shi Zhixuan's face subsided, the murderous intent emanating from his body gradually dissipated, and his aura gradually became calm and peaceful.

"Did he really say that?"

Shi Qingxuan nodded.

Shi Zhixuan frowned, as if he was thinking about something. Shi Qingxuan was not in a hurry either, and just looked at him quietly.

After a long moment, Shi Zhixuan finally regained his composure. He handed the wooden sword to his daughter and said in a deep voice, "Since it's a gift of protection from the Taoist priest, you should carry it with you... By the way, which direction did those two people leave?"

Shi Qingxuan's expression tightened. "You, you still want to kill them?"

Shi Zhixuan smiled a little uncomfortably, "I can't kill this kind of person.

Don't worry, I won't do anything, I'm just curious and want to meet him."

He possesses a martial arts spirit and is dressed as a Taoist priest. Could he be the mysterious Sanfeng Zhenren from Mingzhou?

This person has been out of touch with worldly affairs for decades, and this time he appeared in Tangzhou without any warning. Could it be that the situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to change?

Shi Zhixuan didn’t care whether the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty would change or not. What he cared about was that if it was really the perfect Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng, he had to meet him.

If there is anyone in this world who can cure his mental illness, apart from the Great Zhou Taizu, it is probably only this Sanfeng Zhenren.

The mysteries of the martial arts spirit sometimes cannot be understood by common sense!

.....

After leaving the Youlin Cottage and standing on the black-sailed boat, Song Xuan looked at Yao Yue with some curiosity.

"When I gave her the wooden sword, I thought you would say something."

Yao Yue was puzzled, "My husband doesn't want to owe me a favor, so why should I stop him?

Besides, I can sense that Miss Shi is truly a selfless person, not a scheming woman who plays hard to get... Why, in my husband's eyes, am I a woman who can't tell right from wrong?"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, pinched her face, and couldn't help feeling a sense of accomplishment.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

At this time, the drizzle has stopped, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is gentle and the weather is sunny. It is a good time to go for an outing with a few good friends.

There were more and more pleasure boats on the river, and from time to time one could hear the sounds of reciting poems and composing verses coming from the surrounding pleasure boats.

"Husband, why don't you recite a poem?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "I'm not good at writing poetry!"

I am not good at writing poetry, I am just a porter of poetry!

He is now past the age where he can show off in front of ordinary people by reciting poems and composing essays!

Chapter 449 It can’t be such a coincidence, right?

"My husband is not good at writing poetry?"

Yao Yue said teasingly, "But I heard from Xiao Liu that when you were with him in the brothel, you were a distinguished guest that the courtesans were eager to see. Many were willing to offer themselves to him just to ask for a poem from him!"

"Is that true?" Song Xuan laughed, "You must have remembered it wrongly!"

Seeing Song Xuan's embarrassment, Yao Yue smiled. Some words between husband and wife can be used as a joke for fun. If you have to make a big deal out of it, it will be boring.

As the couple was chatting and laughing, they saw dozens of speedboats whizzing towards them on the river not far away.

Song Xuan changed the subject and said, "Oh? Are you here to cause trouble for us?"

"It doesn't seem so~"

Yao Yue pointed ahead and saw dozens of speedboats surrounding a merchant ship. On the speedboats, teams of men dressed like gang members were holding swords and pointing far ahead.

"Stop the boat! Stop the boat for me!"

"Listen up everyone in there! Get out of here right now, or I'll kill your whole family!"

The merchant ship was forced to stop, and a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman walked out and bowed repeatedly to the gang leader who was shouting in front of him.

"I wonder who you are? I'm Liu Chuan, the vice president of the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce. I'm passing through here. If I've offended you in any way, I hope you'll forgive me!"

"Cut the fucking nonsense!"

The gang leader shouted, "We are from the Iron Cavalry Society. You have a wanted criminal on board our ship, who our leader has personally ordered to be captured. Why don't you stop the ship and hand him over?"

Iron Cavalry Society?

As soon as this name came out, the expression of the wealthy businessman who claimed to be the vice president suddenly changed.

Having been doing business in Jianghuai and other places for many years, he knew very well what kind of force the Iron Cavalry Society was.

Ren Shaoming, the president of the Iron Cavalry Society, is known as the Green Dragon in the martial arts world because of his great water proficiency. He is said to be invincible in the rivers and lakes. When he was young, he once escaped from the hands of Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, which shows how powerful he is.

So much so that he became famous!

Later, this person gained support from grassland forces and gathered many martial artists to form the Iron Cavalry Society. Although it was a gang in name, it was actually like the Jianghuai Army, ruling a region and occupying Jiujiang City, making it a small warlord.

This small warlord force is nothing in the eyes of the four major clans and the martial arts holy land, but for ordinary people, it is a behemoth that must not be provoked.

Soon, as the merchant ship was forced to stop, some pleasure boats and cruise ships around it also stopped and watched from afar.

The people of the Great Zhou have a love for watching shows ingrained in their nature. Even Song Xuan and the other two were standing on the deck, eating melon seeds and watching the fun.

He had no good feelings towards gangs, but that was the way the world was. Wherever there was a world of martial arts, there would be disputes. If the dispute was just between gangs, he would not intend to intervene.

As long as it doesn't affect ordinary people, he doesn't care how many gang bastards die!

There were various discussions all around.

"This isn't Jiujiang. The Iron Cavalry Society's people are crossing the line by coming here to arrest people!"

"It's a bit of a violation of the rules, but as long as we don't make too much noise and leave as soon as we catch the person, the local tyrants here will probably turn a blind eye and pretend they don't know anything."

"Let's put that aside for now. I'm actually curious about who the Iron Cavalry is trying to capture. They've chased us all the way from Jiujiang to here. This is considered the Song clan's sphere of influence!"

When someone asked this question, some well-informed people immediately stood up.

"I actually know a thing or two about this."

Song Xuan turned his head and saw that the man was dressed like a bodyguard with the logo of Fuwei Escort Agency on his clothes. He couldn't help but smile.

Lin Pingzhi is really good. In just a few years, his business scope has expanded to Tangzhou.

The escort became the focus of everyone, and he said with some pride, "It just so happened that I was escorting the convoy to Jiujiang that day, and I saw the whole cause and effect clearly.

Many of you may know that Ren Shaoming is a lustful person. Recently, his taste has changed and he has fallen in love with married women!

Moreover, this person is extremely perverted and likes to tie up other people's men and watch from the side!

In Jiujiang, there were many wives who were harmed by him, but they were intimidated by his power and dared not speak out, so no major chaos occurred.

But if you walk too much at night, you'll always encounter ghosts. That day, the Iron Cavalry Society hit a wall."

The escort cleared his throat, and a young man immediately handed him tea. After he drank it in one gulp, he continued to tell his story.