Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Who are you?"

The burly man Shi Tiezhu's face changed. Since Jin Jiuling wrote a letter specifically requesting him to assassinate Song Xuan, he must be very powerful. He is a powerful innate warrior in the world.

But at this moment, his face was full of fear, and he had no idea when the bald man appeared.

The bald man didn't answer his question, but instead said calmly, "Let me ask you, are the brother and sister surnamed Song you just mentioned actually called Song Xuan and Song Qian?"

"Oh? You know them, and you want to intervene in this matter?"

The bald man nodded and said, "I don't care if you deal with others, but if you deal with Victoria Song, you must die!"

Shi Tiezhu was stunned and immediately understood that the person in front of him should be Song Qian's suitor.

According to the recent rumors that came out from nowhere, this person is Song Qian's bootlicker!

Sure enough, Jin Jiuling’s death was not unjust. With Song Qian’s beauty, God knows how many such lickspittles there are!

The next moment, he stopped talking nonsense, moved his body, and suddenly rose to a height of about two meters. He turned upside down in the air, pressed down with one palm, and the fierce energy covered the bald young man's body.

He practiced palm kung fu, and with the help of his innate true energy, he pressed down with one palm. The violent energy was like a small mountain falling down, directly shattering the courtyard wall beside him.

At the same time, the bald young man also drew his sword.

The sword flashed, and a sharp and short whistling sound emerged out of nowhere, turning into a leaping note. Accompanied by a swish sound, the sword light arrived first and pierced through Shi Tiezhu's throat like thunder.

Chapter 158: You’ve eaten my cake, but you won’t take my life, right?

The bald young man is naturally a gangster.

Don’t ask him why he is here. Asking means you have no idea about the power of a bootlicker.

After piercing Shi Tiezhu's throat with one sword, Ah Fei's sword was as fast as lightning, and he struck out more than ten times in a row.

Puff puff!

Everyone only felt a pain in their throat, as if a piece of cloth was torn. Before they could react, their throat was pierced by Ah Fei's sword.

More than a dozen masters who were well-known in the martial arts world were killed in an instant. It was easier than killing a chicken.

Papapapa~~

Applause was heard from not far away on the street, and Song Xuan's familiar voice also sounded.

"Your sword is faster than before!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xuan's figure flashed over like a ghost, looked at Ah Fei opposite him, and nodded approvingly.

Ah Fei is a true swordsman prodigy. His swordsmanship talent is no less than Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue. All he lacks is time and training.

call out!

Song Qian, wearing a moon-white dress, descended from the sky, holding a sword in one hand and two hands, but she looked left and right at A Fei's forehead with a look of surprise.

"From a distance away, I saw a big bald head flashing, and I didn't expect it to be you, Ah Fei!"

Looking at the familiar beautiful figure, a smile appeared on Ah Fei's stern face, "It's me, Miss Song."

Victoria Song covered her mouth and laughed, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Why did you shave your head?"

Ah Fei hesitated for a moment, then said with an awkward smile, "It's hot, it'll be cooler if I shave my head!"

"Is it hot?"

Victoria Song looked at the snow on the ground. It was already early winter and the heavy snow had just stopped yesterday. How could she still feel hot?

Could it be that this kid is practicing the same boy's kung fu as his older brother?

This is not impossible.

Generally speaking, most of the advanced internal skills come from Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures. As for the martial arts from Taoism and Buddhism, the early stages of martial arts belong to the stage of refining essence into qi, and most of them require maintaining a virgin body.

After realizing this, Victoria Song smiled and said, "It seems you are trying to shave your hair to strengthen your belief. Very good, keep it up, and you will eventually become a master."

Ah Fei, who was originally a little embarrassed, was suddenly heartbroken when he heard Song Qian's encouragement.

She supports me in shaving my head and approves of my actions?

Could it be that she has already understood my feelings?

"Miss Song, you, you don't object to me doing this?"

Victoria Song looked at him with some confusion, "Why, your mind isn't working as well after shaving your head?

You should make your own decisions, so why worry about what others think? "

"Understood!"

Ah Fei clenched his fists and looked at Victoria Song seriously, "Thank you for your advice, my heart is as solid as a rock and will never waver again!"

"You're crazy!"

Song Qian muttered, "What does it have to do with me whether you are firm or not?"

"I'm going back to rest, you guys continue chatting."

As she spoke, she kicked Shi Tiezhu, who was already cold on the ground, and said, "How dare you disturb my rest so late at night? Do you have any sense of public morality?"

Ah Fei looked at Song Qian walking away and subconsciously kicked Shi Tiezhu's body.

Really, disturbing Miss Song’s rest has no sense of public morality. He deserves to die here today!

Song Xuan stood aside, watching the two people's irrelevant conversation, and felt inexplicably funny.

As soon as Song Qian left, A Fei returned to his usual expressionless self, especially when facing Song Xuan. He felt a little guilty unconsciously and didn't know what expression would be most appropriate.

In the silence, Song Xuan was the first to speak, "Hengshan City, where we just arrived tonight?"

Ah Fei nodded quickly, "I heard someone here wants to retire, so I came to see what's going on. Well, what a coincidence, I met Brother Song here."

Song Xuan did not reveal his purpose and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Find a place to stay. Let's go to the Liu family tomorrow to see what's going on."

"Okay!" Ah Fei nodded woodenly, glanced at the top of a house opposite, and then walked towards Huiyan Tower.

After he left, Song Xuan smiled at the rooftop opposite and said, "Little girl, you've been watching for a while, don't you plan to come out?"

There was no movement on the roof, but Song Xuan's gaze did not move at all, he just stared straight at it.

Perhaps unable to bear the pressure, a pretty face popped out from the rooftop. With a look of fear on her face, she asked worriedly, "Big Brother, are you going to kill me to silence me?"

The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing emerald green clothes, had fair skin, and a pretty and lovely face. At this moment, she looked worried, which easily aroused people's sympathy.

But Song Xuan was not moved at all, and said calmly: "What's your name? What are you hiding there for?"

The girl pursed her lips and asked timidly, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"That depends on whether you are telling the truth!"

"I'm telling the truth!" the little girl said hurriedly, "My name is Qu Feiyan, big brother can call me Feifei. I came to Hengshan City with my grandfather to visit an old friend.

I sneaked out to play tonight and accidentally ran into Bald Brother killing someone. I had no ill intentions. Big brother, please let me go..."

"Is your grandfather Qu Yang?"

Qu Feiyan was stunned and asked carefully, "Big brother, do you know my grandfather?"

Song Xuan nodded, "I've heard of it."

Qu Yang, an elder of the Sun and Moon Sect, is a music lover. He and Liu Zhengfeng, an elder of the Hengshan Sect, are good at playing the piano and the flute respectively. The two became close friends through music.

Tomorrow is the day when Liu Zhengfeng retires from the underworld, so it is not surprising that Qu Yang is here.

After knowing the other party's identity, Song Xuan no longer made things difficult for the little girl and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, you can go."

Qu Feiyan didn't expect the other party to let her go so easily. She said crisply, "Big brother is a good man."

As she spoke, she jumped down from the roof, took out a piece of rice cake wrapped in oil paper from her arms, and handed it to Song Xuan nervously.

"Big brother, spare my life and I'll treat you to rice cakes."

Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, Song Xuan did not refuse. He took the still warm rice cake and took a casual bite.

Well, it’s not poisonous, but not as sweet as Gongsun Da Niang’s sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Seeing this, Qu Feiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating my cake, it shouldn’t take my life, right?

"Hengshan City is full of people of all kinds these days, and it's not peaceful at night. You should go back early."

Song Xuan waved his hand, ate the rice cake, and casually gave a warning. As Qu Feiyan was stunned, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared suddenly.

Qu Feiyan swallowed and rubbed her eyes. If there hadn't been a trace of warmth left at the place where the other person had just been, she would have suspected that she had seen a ghost tonight.

"This guy is much more powerful than Grandpa. I'm afraid even the leader is not as powerful as him, right?"

Shrugging her shoulders, the little girl activated her Qinggong skills and fled from here like crazy.

My grandfather said that most masters have strange tempers, and there are many masters who are moody. I have to leave here quickly. If the great master just now suddenly changes his mind, it will be troublesome.

She is a weak woman, how could she resist?

Chapter 158 Who is the number one person under the Grandmaster?

Early in the morning, Song Xuan and his sister were having breakfast.

Of course, Ah Fei, whose head seemed to be glowing, sat opposite very familiarly, his eyes lingering on the dishes that Song Qian had eaten from time to time, as if he wanted to remember what she liked to eat.

After breakfast, several people put on their hats and walked towards Liu Zhengfeng's manor.

On the way, from time to time, you can see some martial artists wearing swords gathering in groups of three or four, chatting as they rush towards Liu's mansion.

"Master Liu San was a famous figure throughout his life, but today he wants to retire. It's such a great loss to the martial arts world!" Someone in the martial arts world sighed.

"Who says it isn't true? Without Third Master Liu, the Hengshan Sect's overall strength has weakened a bit."

"It's actually not that bad. After a lifetime of fighting and killing, one will eventually get tired. Retiring from the world and not being concerned with worldly affairs is actually a happy thing."

"Once you enter the martial arts world, you have no choice. It's very difficult to get out unscathed. If Mr. Liu San can successfully retire in front of the heroes of the martial arts world, it will be a great joy."

Song Xuan walked on the road, listening to these conversations, and nodded involuntarily.

The family was reunited and died in perfect harmony. In a sense, this was indeed a happy event.

For those who love feasting, it is a great joy.

When the few of them arrived at Liu's residence, many people from the martial arts world had already gathered outside the residence.

Liu Zhengfeng, a powerful figure in the Hengshan Sect, was rumored to have chosen to retire from the sect because of a conflict with the sect leader, Mr. Mo Da.

Of course, these are all rumors from the outside world. The real reason is naturally because Liu Zhengfeng has a close relationship with Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun and Moon Sect. In order not to implicate the Hengshan Sect, he chose to retire from the world.

The person who received the visitors in front of Liu's house was a disciple of Hengshan School. He had a scholarly air and did not look like a martial artist, but more like a scholar.

Song Xuan and the other two wore swords on their waists and conical hats on their heads, dressed like typical men of the martial arts world. When they saw them approaching, the disciple who was welcoming them hurried forward and saluted with a fist.

"My three distinguished guests, please take a seat inside. My master has prepared some wine and snacks. Please enjoy them as you please."

Song Xuan nodded and stepped in.

This time Liu Zhengfeng is retiring from martial arts, and he hopes that as many martial artists as possible will come to watch the ceremony.

The more people who come to witness his retirement, the more confirmed his retirement from the underworld becomes.

If there are still people from the martial arts world who come to cause trouble after you wash your hands, then they are challenging the rules passed down from generation to generation in the martial arts world. Those who break the rules will naturally be dealt with by those who want to maintain the rules.

Although Liu Zhengfeng is a disciple of the Hengshan School, he is a well-known wealthy family in Hengshan City. Many members of the Liu family choose to do business, and the family has considerable assets.

After entering the mansion, I saw that the huge courtyard of the Liu family was filled with tables and chairs. Hundreds of people from the martial arts world who came to watch the ceremony were sitting randomly in various places, and the noise was endless.

Song Xuan looked at the drinks on the table and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Let’s not talk about the strength of the Hengshan School for now. Their level of wealth management alone is far superior to Yue Buqun.

With the Huashan Sect having only a few big and small people, if Yue Buqun wanted to retire from the martial arts world one day, he might not even have enough money to entertain people from the martial arts world to watch the ceremony.

Everyone present was from the martial arts world. When many people gathered together, they would naturally brag and talk nonsense. As they talked, many people started arguing about who was the number one innate master in the Mingzhou martial arts world.

They did not fight over who was the best martial artist in Mingzhou. There was no need to fight over this. The martial arts masters who died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng decades ago had already told the world the answer.

As for who is the number one person under the martial arts master, many people have their own candidates in mind.

"If you ask me, the most powerful one is Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City!"

A big man with a curly beard said loudly: "I was lucky enough to see Ye Jiansheng's flying fairy sword from a distance. It was definitely a sword that could be called a fairy sword in this world.