Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Unless Yue Buqun wants the Huashan Sect to be wiped out from the Jianghu, he has no other choice! "

Song Qian asked in confusion, "Why are people from the Songshan Sect here? Did you secretly inform them?"

Song Xuan nodded slightly.

Victoria Song snorted, "Brother, you are such a sinister and cunning person!"

Song Xuan's face turned serious, and he raised his hand and made a fist. "Bang, the manor you wanted is gone!"

"Don't!"

Victoria Song quickly hugged her brother's arm and said, "I used the wrong words just now. Brother, you are planning and winning from afar. This is true wisdom!

By the way, if the Songshan Sect doesn't catch up, won't your plan be in vain? "

"It doesn't matter. It's just a matter of taming Yue Buqun later!"

Song Xuan smiled, "Zuo Lengchan is going to swallow up the Huashan Sect. It's only a matter of time. A conflict is bound to happen between the two. Unless Yue Buqun wants to see the Huashan Sect end in his hands, he'll have to come find me sooner or later!"

Song Qian understood, "So, brother, you are plotting something openly. Yue Buqun may seem like the leader of a sect, but facing a powerful enemy like Zuo Lengchan, he has no other choice but to join you!"

"Indeed!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly. If it weren't for him, Song Xuan, Yue Buqun would still have the chance to obtain the Lin family's Sword Manual of Exorcism and rely on it to turn things around.

But now, the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism has fallen into his hands. The entire martial arts world seems vast, but in fact, there are only two paths left for Yue Buqun.

Or, surrender to Zuo Lengchan and watch the Huashan Sect being merged into the Songshan Sect.

Or, submit to Song Xuan. Although becoming a lackey of the imperial court in secret means losing some dignity and freedom, at least the Huashan Sect still exists in public and may even have a chance to become a famous sect in the martial arts world!

Song Xuan believed that this choice was not difficult. With Yue Buqun's constant desire to keep the Huashan Sect going and even become stronger, he would make the right choice.

At this moment, a loud, deep, anxious male voice resounded throughout half of Yangzhou City.

"Young Master Song, help!"

The voice came a little suddenly, but the moment Song Xuan heard it, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in the carriage in an instant.

Clang!

The long sword was unsheathed, the divine swords clashed, the red sword light reflected the night sky with a fiery red color, and the sharp and swift sword energy was like a river pouring down from the sky, spreading across the sky.

This sword was like a long red rainbow, and its power was so great that even an innate warrior would be horrified when seeing it.

The sword energy swept across the sky, and the bricks outside the city gate, which were usually compacted and hard due to the frequent business and travel, were now vibrating and scattering sand, gravel and dust under the sharp sword energy.

Ka Ka Ka

At the same time, there were continuous cracking sounds coming from the hard ground, and the spider webs were dense and cracked inch by inch. At the city gate, many pedestrians were hiding in panic, and screams were heard one after another.

"not good!"

Zuo Lengchan cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" The sword energy that broke through the air from the city was so sharp that it was truly rare in the world.

Such terrifying sword energy must be from a veteran innate warrior who has condensed the flower of energy!

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan's face under the mask was extremely solemn, and he was crying out in bad luck in his heart. Who could have thought that there was such a peerless swordsman hiding in the gate of Yangzhou city!

boom!

In the sky, the red sword light came like a divine thunder, carrying with it the meaning of judgment, to judge the evil people in the world.

It was like the bright sun rising in the east, illuminating the dark haze of the world, and bringing with it lightning-fast light, in an instant, it collided with Zuo Lengchan's icy palm power that was directed at Yue Buqun!

Chila~~

Like cloth being torn, or ice and snow melting, the palm force that Zuo Lengchan slapped out with his icy true energy collapsed layer by layer at the first impact. It was obvious that Zuo Lengchan was not even a little bit behind in terms of the level of true energy condensation.

After the sword energy tore through the icy palm power, the sword light immediately rushed towards Zuo Lengchan through the air without any delay.

In Zuo Lengchan's field of vision, the sword light that was bursting in the sky suddenly contracted and turned into a tiny cold light that suddenly came to him, trying to point out a sad and gorgeous blood flower at the center of his eyebrows!

Keng!

The sound of metal colliding and metal clashing echoed in the night sky.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zuo Lengchan tried his best to block the sword in his hand in front of his eyebrows, and then began to retreat frantically like a madman.

boom!

Sword energy overflowed, and at the same time, the sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand, which had been passed down from generation to generation in the Songshan School, made a crackling sound.

At the same time, his left hand holding the sword also shattered. His flesh, blood, and bones were like quicksand on the seashore, scattered everywhere by the waves!

"what!!!"

Zuo Lengchan let out a shrill scream. He failed to kill Yue Buqun and instead broke an arm. This could be said to be the biggest disaster he had ever encountered in his life!

Even when I fought against the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, I never suffered such a miserable defeat.

It wasn't even a crushing defeat; it was a one-sided crushing defeat!

Who is the powerful man in Yangzhou City who emits such shocking sword energy?

In the Mingzhou Continent, there are only a few sword masters with such strength.

Is it Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, who is known as the Sword Saint in the Mingzhou martial arts world?

Or is it Ximen Chuxue, who has been challenging veteran innate warriors recently and gradually gained the title of Sword God?

But no matter who it is, this is not someone that Zuo Lengchan can afford to provoke!

When he thought of this, his retreat speed did not slow down but increased. He used his lightness skills to escape to a distance like a madman, fearing that the unknown swordsman would chase him and kill him.

……

"Brother, he runs like a dog!"

On the top of the city wall, watching Zuo Lengchan's embarrassed fleeing figure, Song Qian let out a laugh as clear as a silver bell.

Chapter 73 Little Huang Rong in Yangzhou City

On this day, many people inside and outside Yangzhou City saw a red sword-shaped rainbow light rising into the sky from the top of the city and rushing out of the city.

The terrifying sword light was like thunder and lightning, breaking through the air with a terrifying sharp whistling sound, and it crushed the arm of a poor guy without any deviation.

Drops of blood were scattered in the air, as if telling how tragic what had just happened was.

For ordinary people, warriors are not unfamiliar to them, but they have never seen such a scene of sword energy whistling across the sky.

Everyone who saw this scene gasped for breath, and many stood there with their mouths wide open, unable to accept the scene before them for a moment.

Just like when Song Xuan created a big hole in the yard with his sword, Lin Daiyu was stunned and stagnant for a long time before she came to her senses.

After the whistling sword energy completely dissipated and the masked Zuo Lengchan disappeared, someone finally shouted loudly, "Sword Immortal, a Sword Immortal has arrived in Yangzhou City!"

Although the martial arts culture flourished in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the vast majority of people were still ordinary people. They were not aware of the level divisions among warriors, nor did they know what was innate.

In their perception, if someone can slash out with a stunning sword, then what else could he be but a sword immortal?

……

Ordinary people were shouting that a sword immortal had arrived and guessing where he was.

And in the city, most of the warriors who sensed the sword energy were in disbelief.

"The masked man outside the city is definitely an innate warrior. The palm power he slaps out carries the fluctuations of true energy, there is no doubt about that!"

"A masked killer of the Xiantian level had his palm power broken by a sword, and his arm was even cut off. What kind of cultivation level did the person who attacked in the city have?"

"It's hard to judge his cultivation level, but he's at least at the Xiantian level. He's probably one of the top ones among the Xiantian..."

"To think that such a powerful person is in charge of Yangzhou City, this place is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Fortunately, we didn't cause any trouble before!"

"This person looks familiar. He seems to be the new Xuanyiwei pacification envoy!"

Many warriors' eyelids twitched when they heard this, and they secretly felt lucky.

The saying that knights break the law with force is no joke. There are many wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou City, and there are many warriors wandering around the city. Who doesn't have the idea of ​​robbing the rich to help the poor?

What to do if you have no money when traveling around the world?

Just go to the rich family’s house and get some.

If a martial artist takes money, can that be considered stealing? That's called chivalry, that's called robbing the rich to help the poor.

Dare you disobey? I'll beat you! I'll beat you until you're obedient!

But after seeing the fate of the masked warrior outside the city, many warriors decided to leave this place as soon as possible.

Even the innate warriors who caused trouble at the Yangzhou city gate were hacked to death by the Xuanyiwei pacification envoy. If they were unlucky and were discovered by that person while robbing the rich to help the poor, wouldn't they be hacked to death by the sword?

……

In the southeast area of ​​Yangzhou City, in the back garden of Prince Huai's Mansion.

An old man in a loose python robe was listening to the music and watching the dancers. Suddenly, he looked up and looked towards the city gate.

"This commotion is quite loud!"

As he spoke, he looked at the head guard beside him and said, "Send someone out to see what happened."

A moment later, the head guard returned and whispered something in his ear.

The old man frowned upon hearing this. "Are there such a prominent figure in the Xuanyi Guard? What are they planning to do in the Imperial Capital?"

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said nonchalantly, "Who cares? I'm not rebelling. I'm just trying to get some medicinal ingredients to prolong my life. Can the Black Guards really provoke me?"

Standing up and stretching, the old man smiled and said, "Keep playing the music, keep dancing!"

...

In a private room of a restaurant, an elegant middle-aged scholar shook the feather fan in his hand and glanced at the handsome man opposite him.

"City Lord Ye, what was that thing that just passed over the top of the city?"

The man called City Lord Ye, who looked to be in his thirties, had the handsomeness of a young man and the calmness and dignity of a middle-aged man. At this moment, as he looked at the red sword light passing by in the distance, his eyes gradually revealed a strong interest.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a strong sword energy!"

The middle-aged scholar frowned slightly. "Being valued so highly by City Lord Ye, it shows that the person who unleashed the sword energy is very powerful. If you were to fight him, would you be confident of winning?"

City Lord Ye pondered and said, "The degree of his sword energy concentration is even stronger than mine. He must be an innate strongman who has condensed the flower of energy.

But his sword energy lacks spiritual will, nor does it carry the pressure of a thick blood. If he hadn't hidden his strength, I would have won."

"What if he's hiding his strength?"

City Lord Ye smiled slightly, "That's hard to say. When the difference in cultivation is not too big, a life-or-death fight still depends on the specific circumstances of the battle."

The middle-aged scholar speculated, "It's said that a sword god named Ximen Chuixue has recently emerged in the Mingzhou martial arts world. His swordsmanship is extremely fast, and his sword energy is even more destructive. Could it be that this person has come to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions?"

"maybe!"

City Lord Ye sighed, "If it were in the past, I would have definitely fought against this kind of swordsman in the past.

But now it's no longer possible. Not only can I not take action, but I also have to hide my tracks. The fewer people who know I'm here, the better. Sometimes when I think about it, I don't have the happiness I used to have."

The middle-aged scholar chuckled, looking out the window at the busy streets, and said leisurely, "Once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. It's too late for City Lord Ye to regret now."

City Lord Ye shook his head slightly, "I don't know what regret is!"

...

Willow Alley, Tongfu Inn.

Huang Rong, who had been busy all day, returned to the guest room with dirty stains on her face.

"Three more children disappeared today."

She muttered to herself as she poured herself a cup of tea, with deep fatigue in her eyes.

"There are fewer and fewer beggars in the city. This Yangzhou County City is too complicated. Should I continue investigating or leave quickly?"

She was a little panicked, initially because several little beggars who were her good friends in the city had disappeared, and out of loyalty, she wanted to find out what had happened.

But the more she investigated, the more frightened she became. She felt as if she was falling into the abyss bit by bit. If things went wrong, even if she had great martial arts skills, she would still be trapped in the unfathomable Yangzhou City.

"We can't stay here any longer. We have to leave early tomorrow morning!"

Just when she made up her mind to leave, a sharp hissing sound suddenly came from outside the window. She looked out the window and saw a long red rainbow whistling past the city gate like a dragon and disappearing into the vast sky outside the city.

Huang Rong was shocked and subconsciously took a deep breath.

"What kind of a place is this Yangzhou City? With that sword energy just now, I guess my father's strength is only about this level, right?"