Chapter 12 The Peerless Powerhouse
After seeing Fang Li away, Huan Chang felt lost.
"I hope my brother can arrive in Qi smoothly and show what he has learned!"
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Huan Chang returned to Qufu and did not rush to Song State, but instead lived here.
He put on a blue shirt and visited the home of the famous old master every day to listen to the teachings of the learned people.
Huan Chang was very knowledgeable, had a great talent and was humble and polite, and he gradually gained some reputation in the city.
Huan Chang also visited some officials, but because of his handsome appearance and extraordinary martial arts, he was not neglected.
Compared with Fang Li, Huan Chang was more popular in Qufu City.
"Young Master Huan, you are back!"
Walking into an inn, the waiter greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted Huan Chang enthusiastically.
"Yes, I'm just hungry for helping me prepare some side dishes."
After Fang Li went to Qi State, Huan Chang moved out of Zuixianlou and moved into a cheap inn.
Because most of his money was given to Fang Li, it was not enough to continue living in the expensive Zuixianlou.
"Your Majesty Huan sit first, I'll prepare it for you now."
Huan Chang smiled and signaled, sat at a table near the window, first called a pot of strong wine and tasted it carefully.
"I don't know where the master has gone."
Just as Huan Chang frowned and pondered, the conversations of several guests next to him attracted his attention.
These people's eyes are introverted, their temples are bulging high, and they are carrying weapons with them. You can tell at a glance that they are warriors.
"Do you know that something big happened in Song State that shocked the world?"
A thin man with a Song-King accent poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said to several companions.
"What happened please?"
The thin man's eyes showed a look of yearning and said, "The Huashan Sect in the Song Dynasty was razed to the ground, and all the masters of the sect died."
Several drinkers all looked shocked when they heard this.
"How is it possible? Although I am not from Song, I also know that the Huashan School has been passed down for thousands of years and has a very profound foundation."
"How could such a powerful sect be destroyed?"
The thin Song people said solemnly: "I just arrived from Song State, and almost all Song State restaurants are talking about this matter, so how can you be wrong?"
"Is it the Songshan Sect doing it?"
The Songshan Sect is one of the nine top sects in the world. There are countless masters in the sect and are also located in the territory of the Song Dynasty.
If there is another sect within the territory of Song State that can wipe out the Huashan Sect, only the Songshan Sect is the only one.
The thin Song man shook his head and said, "It's not the Songshan Sect, it's just a peerless strong man holding a bamboo sword."
"According to rumors in the wine shop, this peerless strong man carried a green bamboo sword and hung a wine gourd around his waist, killing from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain."
"The disciples of Huashan went to stop him, but no matter how many people came, they were killed by him with one sword."
Speaking of this, the thin Song people's voice was obviously trembling.
"After that, the Huashan Sect used the thousand-year-old heritage to fly in the air and kill the peerless powerful man."
"It is absolutely impossible, how could there be so many experts in the Huashan Sect?"
Before the thin Song Dynasty could finish his speech, a drunkard interrupted him.
"Yes, warriors in the Transcendent Realm can at least become the leader of a sect, even those top sects are just like that."
"Although the Huashan Sect is powerful, it is impossible for so many warriors in the transcendent realm."
When the thin Song people heard this, they sneered a few times.
"What do you know?"
"The Huashan Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and was once the most powerful sect in the Song Dynasty. Even the Songshan Sect, one of the nine top sects, is just a rising star."
"But later, for some reason, the Huashan Sect began to act low-key, abandoned all the cities under its jurisdiction, and remained in a state of half-closed mountains."
"Although they are low-key and only rated as first-class sects, their strength is probably no worse than the nine major sects."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they did not continue to refute.
Time is the best precipitation. Even the Juye Gang, which dominated one side, began to rise in the past two hundred years.
Even so, the Juye Gang is now very popular.
It is not surprising that the Huashan School, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has such a powerful foundation.
"What happened later?"
Huashan sent more than a dozen warriors from the Transcendent Realm, and even if they wiped out the royal family of the Song Dynasty, it was no problem.
Everyone wanted to know how that so-called peerless strong man would be killed instantly when he greeted the anger of these people.
At this time, they forgot that the thin man had already said that the Huashan Sect was wiped out.
The thin man showed a fanatical look in his eyes and said, "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard that the battle was earth-shaking and the mountains were destroyed."
"Most of the surviving Huashan Sect disciples died in the aftermath of the battle."
"A dozen powerful warriors in the Transcendent Realm were finally killed by that peerless man, and their bodies were hung on the cliff."
"The peerless strong man left, but he carved seven big characters on the cliff."
Speaking of this, the thin man drank a glass of wine, deliberately kept it aside, looking at the expressions of everyone.
Everyone was also in a petrified state at this time, with shock and disbelief on their faces.
Every martial artist in the Transcendent Realm can run rampant, which is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
But more than a dozen such powerful warriors were killed by one person, which sounded like a fantasy to everyone.
"What are the seven big characters?"
The thin man took a deep breath and said, "There is no more Huashan Sect in the world!"
Domineering, how domineering it is.
Sects like the Huashan Sect can fully influence the rise and fall of a small vassal state, but they are destroyed by one person.
When everyone heard this, they felt excited.
"Is this true?"
Some people still don't believe it and look at the thin man with suspicious eyes.
The thin man snorted coldly and said, "Those seven words are on the top of Mount Hua. If you don't believe it, you can go and watch it yourself."
"When talking about those seven big words, it's shocking."
"But after the peerless strong man left, the surviving disciple of the Huashan Sect wanted to get the bodies of his ancestors down from the cliff."
"Do you know what the result is?"
Everyone asked curiously: "How?"
"Before those disciples of Huashan Sect got close to the corpse, the shocking sword energy burst out with seven big characters, cutting the disciples of Huashan into flesh paste."
When everyone heard this, they were shocked to death.
The thin man said unsurprisingly and continued, "At the end of time, Songshan sent a senior at the Transcendent Realm to explore the cliff."
"As a result, the Chongtian sword intent turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, hitting the senior hard in the chest."
"The senior of the Songshan Sect escaped seriously injured. Since then, no one dared to approach the cliff. More than a dozen corpses of the senior of the Huashan Sect are still hanging on the cliff."
When everyone heard this, they felt as if they were listening to the myth, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Huan Chang shook his right hand and pinched the wine glass into pieces.
Chapter completed!