Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven Moon-devouring Wolf
After a brick knocked down Nie Jin, "Zhu Yushou" flashed in an instant and rushed to Zhaoshu Kuang. The brick in his hand roared and covered his face with anger.
"I admit defeat!"
Seeing that Zhao Shu Kuang was about to follow Nie Jin's footsteps, he was knocked to the ground by the ice bricks, but Zhao Shu Kuang shouted.
The whistling ice bricks stopped suddenly when they were unable to escape, only half an inch away from Zhaoshu Kuang's nose.
Zhao Shukuang could even feel the chill coming from the tip of his nose.
"Zhu Yushou" slowly took back the ice bricks, looked at General Manager Ye, and waited for him to announce the results of the competition.
"In this battle, Zhu Yushou won!"
As General Manager Ye loudly announced the result of the battle, it also means that the eldest lady Mengye Villa Mengyelu finally fell into the Zhu family.
Everyone present had no objection to such a result.
"Zhu Yushou" has passed the hurdles and has shown too strong and overwhelming strength.
Fa Chi was defeated without fighting, and Nie Jin and Zhao Shukuang defeated one by one, but they were still defeated without any dispute.
All kinds of performances have basically established his position as the first person in the younger generation of Danling County.
Moreover, what is even more shocking is that he is only sixteen years old, and no one dares to imagine what step he can take in the future.
"Zhu Yushou" won the final victory. In the awning, Meng Junwei stood up and was about to speak.
Only a burst of violent whistling sounds broke through the air were heard, and several huge black coffins were shot towards the ring from outside the martial arts field.
With the huge size of the coffin, it flew over from a distance of a hundred feet away, and it arrived in an instant. The whistling sound was like thunder, deafening.
The person who threw out these coffins had a profound cultivation level, which was really shocking.
On the ring, except for Nie Jin who was unconscious, "Zhu Yushou" and Zhao Shukuang all changed their expressions slightly. Knowing that these coffins were extremely powerful and could not be carried forward, they quickly used their body techniques to dodge.
Unexpectedly, an unprecedented huge aura was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, falling from the sky, and the air on the arena seemed to solidify.
Even with the cultivation of "Zhu Yushou", his body skills were greatly affected, and he was more than 30% slower.
It was because of the 30% gap that one of the whistling coffins hit his back heavily, and the violent energy surged. She squirted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and her whole body was blown away several feet away.
"Long'er!"
Zhu Yushou's expression changed slightly and he was about to go forward, but he was pulled by Fa Chi, and he heard him send a message:
"Miss Long'er will be fine. This grand event has just begun. You can calm down first."
Sure enough, as soon as Fa Chi finished speaking, he heard an extremely powerful voice, as if the thunder and power coming from above the nine heavens resounded in everyone's ears:
"Ling Yue, the leader of Tianlang Village, congratulations to Miss Ye Lu for her joy in her marriage."
On the ring, more than ten coffins lined up in a row, and five figures stood proudly.
Although there are only five people, the momentum they emit is like five mountains, majestic and majestic, and it is hard to look at them directly.
Just now, this mountain-like aura greatly suppressed the body movements of Long'er and others on the ring, making them unable to avoid the attack of the coffin.
"Oh my God, five innate powerhouses!"
"The moon-devouring wolf Ling Yue, what a terrible momentum!"
"Tianlang Village is back in the world, and Danling County is about to cause bloody storm again."
...
Because of the arrival of these five people, there was already a lot of discussion under the arena.
Long'er slowly stood up, looked at the five people on the ring with hatred, gently wiped away the blood stains on his lips, and retreated aside.
Zhu Yushou and Fa Chi came to Long'er and sent a message with concern: "Long'er, how are you?"
Long'er's face looked a little pale. Seeing Zhu Yushou's careful expression, she smiled faintly and shook her head.
Seeing this, Zhu Yushou couldn't help but feel a little sank. Although Long'er didn't say anything, just looking at her unable to even gather energy and transmit voice, her injuries were probably not light.
At that moment, Zhu Yushou and Fa Chi helped Long'er to a corner to heal his wounds.
In the awning, the sect leaders of the Seven Star Alliance saw Ling Yue and others. When their expressions changed slightly, they all rose up together. The six qi realms of the Gangqi realm locked the five people on the arena and were ready to take action at any time.
Mengjun's power came out from the crowd and said sternly:
"Lord Ling, you violated your oath with my brother and went down the mountain privately, and brought a few coffins to disturb my daughter's Wuluan son-in-law. Do you have forgotten the lesson of the thirteen-year defeat?"
Faced with the faint murderous intent of the major sect leaders of the Seven Star Alliance, Ling Yue smiled indifferently, and did not take it at all. He only heard him say loudly:
"The owner of Meng Manor misunderstood. Mr. Ling dared not violate the oath with the Jade-faced Heavenly Lord. Today, we came here to congratulate Miss Menglu on her joy of getting married, and to seek justice for several incompetent disciples in my Tianlang Village."
"justice?"
In the awning, a chuckle came, and Bi Fan heard sarcastically:
"This is a new thing. I have never heard of Tianlang Village with blood debts. Those who go to Tianlang Village to seek justice have all become bones. When did I hear of Tianlang Village having a day of justice?"
Ling Yue seemed to care about Bi Fan's ridicule, and saw him stretch out his right foot and gently tapping on the ground.
An invisible energy spread from the ground under his feet like water waves. The more than ten coffins and coffin lids on the ring jumped up automatically, revealing more than ten corpses in the coffin.
Ling Yue looked around for a while, and suddenly looked sad on his face, and said:
"Thirteen years ago, Ling relied on his skill and a group of friends to help him. He did do a lot of evil things in Danling County.
But thirteen years ago, after the Jade-faced Heavenly Lord Meng Junhua personally went to Tianlang Mountain and completely defeated Ling. Ling made a vow on the spot, and took his brothers to retreat to Tianlang Mountain, hunting for a living, and never dared to step into the martial arts world of Danling County again."
When Ling Yue said this, the older generation of masters who participated in that battle unconsciously revealed reminiscence and remembrance in their eyes.
Thirteen years ago, the battle of Tianlang Village was the most glorious and tragic battle in the martial arts world of Danling County in the past century, and it is also the most widely circulated battle. I don’t know how many masters died.
This battle brought thirteen years of peace to the rivers and lakes of Danling County, and also made the supreme reputation of the Jade-faced Heavenly Lord Meng Junhua.
If there are any regrets in that battle, it is probably the last moment when both the good and the evil sides were killed or injured.
In order to preserve the vitality of the martial arts world in Danling County, Meng Junhua failed to kill Tianlang Village. In the end, she forced Ling Yue to make a vow to withdraw from the world and quit the war, which left troubles for today.
"Amitabha!"
Just after hearing the Buddha's name, Master Jinghai, the abbot of Tianning Temple, suddenly stood up and said:
"Since Mr. Ling had already escaped from the chaotic quagmire of martial arts and martial arts in the past, it was a gratifying thing to express his love for the mountains and rivers. Why should he re-enter the world today? It is not a good thing for others or yourself."
"The master's level is high, but Ling is not as good as that!"
He glanced at Master Jinghai coldly and said:
"For the past thirteen years, Ling has abides by his oath and restrained his brothers, and did not dare to step into the world again. But in the end, what he got was others' pressing against my Tianlang Village."
Speaking of this, Ling Yue pointed to the coffin on the ring and said sadly:
"In the past thirteen years, the oppression of our Tianlang Village by the Seven Star Alliance has never stopped one day.
Among these coffins are the corpses of my junior disciples of Tianlang Village. You can look at their scars, and they died in the Binglang Sword Technique, the Great Compassion Palm, the Eighteen Beats of the Iron Fan, the Heavenly Sound Roar, the Tiger Roar Sword Technique..."
Every time Ling Yue said the name of a martial art, the expressions of the people present changed.
These martial arts are all the martial arts of the major sects of the Seven Star Alliance. Although they are not truly core skills, they are also unique to each sect and are never passed down.
"As a defeated man, Ling endured it again and again. Until half a month ago, Ling's only son Yufeng was killed and died under the Hanyu God Palm of Mengyu Villa."
Speaking of this, Ling Yue showed sadness on his face, holding a coffin and said:
"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. It's not that I Ling someone does not keep the promise, but that your Seven Star Alliance is too bullying."
Speaking of this, Ling Yue seemed to be filled with righteous indignation. His last sentence almost turned into a loud shout, sent out with the energy and spread into everyone's ears, just like the sound of thunder, endlessly.
The words were so passionate and righteous. Many younger generation warriors on the martial arts field had never experienced the cruelty and domineering of Tianlang Village in person. After hearing Ling Yue's words, they were all moved.
On the edge of the martial arts performance, Zhu Yushou, the guardian of Long'er, heard Ling Yue's words and said in his heart:
"Tianlang Village is deliberately trying to collect the basic martial arts of major sects, and it turns out that it is for today."
"The times create heroes. When Tianlang Village raged to Danling County, it turned out to be Meng Junhua. If the wolf village is about to re-enter the world today, I wonder who to create? Haha, the world..."
Fa Chi's voice sounded softly, as if muttering to himself, but with a hint of mockery.
Zhu Yushou looked at Zhu Ting in the awning. If Meng Junhua did not appear, this one would probably be the only one who could fight Ling Yue.
If Zhu Ting helped the Seven-Star Alliance overcome this difficulty and proposed marriage to Meng Junwei with the momentum of victory, I am afraid Meng Junwei will not be able to refuse.
At that time, a group of young talents in Danling County fought hard for two days and would become a joke.
"Zhu Yushou", who shined in this series of competitions and almost won the name of the number one master of the younger generation of Danling County, is the biggest joke in this joke.
This move almost hit the reputation of all the younger generation of Danling County masters.
From then on, there was only one person who could be called a young talent in Danling County, and Zhu Yuchen, the son-in-law of Mengyu Villa, was the dragon-riding son-in-law.
With the support of Lingxiao Pavilion, if Tianlang Village is to send some heads from time to time.
Zhu Yuchen became famous again in Danling County and even became the second Meng Junhua in the future, almost right in front of him.
Chapter completed!