"Hey, I don't even remember when was the last martial arts conference."
"Who says it isn't? It's been a long time since there was such a grand event in the Central Plains martial arts world."
"Hey, I can't really blame others. I can only say that the competition in the martial arts world in the Central Plains is too fierce. In the past ten years, there has never been a figure who can lead the world. Naturally, this martial arts conference cannot be organized."
"Who said no? Don't you remember those people back then?"
"Hush, be quiet. Don't talk too much. Haven't you noticed that no one in the world is talking about such a big thing? It's obviously those people who don't like it."
"I'm a good boy. There were thousands of members of the royal family of Daliao Kingdom, and not a single one was left alive. No one in the entire world dared to speak out. Is it because they don't like it?"
"Hey, we just heard about this. It is said that in the entire world, there are only three or five people who really know the inside story.
The current leader of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong, is one, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is sealed off from the mountain, and the patriarch of the Duan clan in Dali is one. I dare not say anything else. But no matter how many there are, they can’t be more than one palm.
number."
Several people were discussing, but they only saw that the crowd had begun to take their seats.
The entire martial arts conference is held in a large manor. There is an open space in the middle, surrounded by seats and small coffee tables. Behind the seats, there are also many stools prepared. In front of it is the leader of a large sect.
, and behind them are their disciples. The space in the middle is naturally reserved for everyone to compete in martial arts.
At this time, the surrounding seats were filled with a large number of people from various sects. Many familiar people wanted to say hello.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe walked into the venue.
As soon as he appeared, the original discussion around him immediately fell silent.
"The Chongyang Master is here!"
"It seems that this conference is related to the fight against gold."
"That's right, Master Chongyang, although he is a foreigner, he has a heart for the Song Dynasty. He has always been committed to fighting against the Jin Dynasty."
"It is said that Master Chongyang won the last Huashan Sword Competition. Doesn't this mean that Master Chongyang is already the best in the world?"
At the back of the crowd, a few low-ranking people in the world were talking about it. But at this time, a cold snort came from the side.
"The best in the world, I'm afraid it's still far behind?"
"Who is your Excellency?" Several people who were discussing suddenly became curious. They had just joined the world for the first time, and they were just joining in the fun. They didn't expect to do anything big. They were not angry when they heard someone refute.
I hope to hear something different and brag about it with others when I go back.
"I'm Wupeng. People in the world call it the Yunnan Soul-Destroying Sword."
This name can be said to be domineering, and it directly shocked several young martial arts people.
"Senior Wu, it's a pleasure to meet you. I don't know what you meant by what you just said, "It's not even close."
"Of course it's a long way to go. Wang Chongyang's martial arts is pretty good, but there are more than one in this world who have better martial arts than him. In front of those people, his martial arts is nothing more than that!"
"This is impossible. All the famous martial arts masters from the Central Plains have gone to the Huashan Swordsmanship. If there really are such masters, how could we not know about them?"
Seeing that several young people were a little unconvinced, the 'Soul-Destroying Knife' said with disdain.
"Your eyes are only fixed on the martial arts in the Central Plains. Little do you know that the world is so big and the rivers and lakes are so vast, how can it be like this place we have seen? Let me ask you, have you ever heard of the Thirty-six Islands, the Seven
Twelve holes?”
"I have never heard of this. No, I have an impression. It seems to be a Jianghu sect in the Tianshan area. It is said that the martial arts there has its own sect, but there are many masters. But we have never really seen it."
"Is that where your Excellency comes from?"
"Yes, I am from one of the seventy-two caves of Thirty-Six Islands. Let me tell you, Wang Chongyang's martial arts is really amazing. Even the seniors from the seventy-two caves of Thirty-Six Islands can defeat him.
He estimated that there would be no more than ten people.
But if we go up, including the messenger above us, then he will be nothing. As for the higher direct disciples, then I don’t even dare to think about it.”
The words of the Soul-Severing Knife made several young people excited and confused at the same time. There was an obvious expression of disbelief on their faces.
"Senior Wu, bragging is not the way to go. You want to say that among your thirty-six islands and seventy-two holes, there are people who can beat Master Chongyang. Then maybe we can still believe it a little bit. You can't beat this.
Ten is an exaggeration.
Is there any higher messenger, direct descendant? Is it possible that there is another sect in this world whose disciples are stronger than Chongyang Zhenren?"
"Haha, let me ask you something. Do you know why the Shaolin Temple closed the mountain and has not left the mountain yet?"
"Hey, I wonder what you want to say? This matter has been spread all over the world for a long time. It is said that many years ago, the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple was beaten to death in front of his house. After that battle, the Shaolin Temple lost its reputation.
All was lost. Finally, we chose to close the mountain.”
"Haha, this is just a reason known to the world. Do you know about the Earth Dragon Transformation that Shaolin Temple encountered back then?"
"I've heard about that. It's said that half of the Shaolin Temple collapsed."
"Haha, you really thought that the earth dragon would turn around in that matter."
"Wu Peng, be careful what you say." At this time, a voice came from the side, interrupting Wu Peng's pretense. Wu Peng's face changed slightly, and then he stepped aside and said nothing.
But at this time, those young people saw it. It turned out that Wu Peng, the Soul-Severing Blade, was not alone. Around him, there were dozens of Jianghu people dressed similarly to him.
The key is that those people didn't speak, and they didn't participate in the internal martial arts conference. They just stood on the periphery, seemingly waiting for something quietly.
In the center of the venue, Wang Chongyang gave an impassioned speech, which made the martial arts people present excited. They shouted slogans to protect the Song Dynasty and resist the Jin Dynasty.
At this time, a woman suddenly walked into the venue.
"Wang Chongyang, this is the reason why you rejected me. For the sake of the justice of the world?"
Wang Chongyang said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"Chaoying, why are you here?"
"Why can't I come? Aren't you going to gather all the heroes to fight against the gold? Why didn't you inform me? Is it because you look down on my Tomb Sect?"
"Chaoying, me."
Wang Chongyang wanted to say something else, but Lin Chaoying had already spoken first.
"My colleagues in the martial arts world, although I, Lin Chaoying, am a woman, I still have the desire to kill the enemy and serve the country. We, the Ancient Tomb Sect, are willing to work with you to kill the enemy and serve the country."
Wang Chongyang looked at Lin Chaoying helplessly, while awkwardly raising his hands to everyone.
At this time, Wang Chongyang suddenly heard a sigh in his ears.
He became energetic for a moment, and his face even showed an abnormal paleness. Wang Chongyang stood up suddenly and looked around. But he didn't see anyone.
Wang Chongyang's face became even more ugly because he vaguely noticed that someone had locked onto him with some mysterious energy. However, he could not really detect the other person's existence.
"I don't know where the master is here. Please show up and see me."
Wang Chongyang suddenly shouted loudly, frightening everyone around him.
They looked at each other, wondering what exactly Wang Chongyang heard?
In fact, after the scene, Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying had this expression because they both heard sighs coming from their ears.
"Why are the talented young people in this world so entangled in love and love? If you could put these thoughts into practice, you wouldn't be at this level now."
These few words were heard by everyone around. The heroes around him were furious. Wang Chongyang was on the top of Huashan Mountain, and his skills surpassed all the heroes. Now he is the face of the Central Plains Wulin. He is also the leader of the Quanzhen Sect. His identity, status, and martial arts
He is the best in the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
Someone dared to use such a tone to amuse him, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of Zhongyuan Wulin?
A group of charlatans suddenly became angry and noisy, trying to get him to recognize him and show him some shame. But at this time, Wang Chongyang waved his hand to stop everyone's actions.
Others did not have enough martial arts skills to feel the terror of the other party. But Wang Chongyang could feel that the opponent's martial arts skills were so high that they probably exceeded their knowledge of martial arts.
"Senior, please show up and see me." Wang Chongyang saluted respectfully into the void. His face showed an unprecedented solemnity.
But at this time, everyone felt their eyes blurred. There was actually another person in front of Wang Chongyang.
There was no sound, no movement. It was as if the person was already there.
Wang Chongyang looked up and saw the other person's face. Then there was an incredible expression on his face.
"Disciple Wang Chongyang, I have met my mentor."
Mentor!!!
Wang Chongyang's mention of his mentor really shocked everyone around him. It was not because Wang Chongyang had a master. It was because Wang Chongyang's master looked like he was only in his thirties. He was much younger than Wang Chongyang.
"Haha, it seems you still remember me!"
"How can a disciple dare to forget the kindness of his mentor?"
Naturally, Wang Chongyang did not dare to forget that his family had quite a fortune in his early years. He studied and practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he could be said to be both civil and martial arts. Later, when he traveled around the world and saw the Jin invasion, he spontaneously raised troops to fight against the Jin.
Different from the original work, Wang Chongyang did not completely fail this time. Because no one knew that he had an adventure when he was young.
At that time, he was young and ignorant. He once met an eccentric uncle at the door of his house. The uncle asked him for a bowl of water. Without saying anything, he brought him a bowl of porridge.
The man was very satisfied and gave him a book as a gift.
He was young at the time and couldn't understand it at all. He just put it away casually. Later, when he was traveling in the world, he remembered that book. After opening it, he found that it actually contained a large number of military strategies that seemed simple but were actually used. At the same time,
, there are also some mysterious and mysterious martial arts principles.
Wang Chongyang was able to defeat all the heroes at the top of Mount Hua. He relied on the innate skills he learned through that general outline.
It can be said that the root cause of Wang Chongyang's achievements today is the guidance of that person back then.
Wang Chongyang later understood that the other party was probably a hermit master who had pointed him out. He had searched many times, but had never found any trace of the other party. But he never expected that today, more than thirty years later, he would see that person again.
A senior person.
What surprised him the most was that the appearance of the expert was exactly the same as it was more than thirty years ago. Such an incredible phenomenon even made people feel that the incredible martial arts was taken for granted.
In Wang Chongyang's opinion, this person is probably not a Taoist true immortal.
At this time, Lin Chaoying also screamed: "Master?!!"
Everyone was almost numb at this time. Those who could sit at the front were all prominent figures in the world, most of whom were leaders of a faction. But the man before and the woman now began to make them suspect that they were
He no longer knows martial arts.
Standing in front of Lin Chaoying was none other than Tong Piaoyun, the Tianshan child.
She was seen staring at Lin Chaoying angrily. She only looked at the other person with a somewhat worried look.
Lin Chaoying's situation was exactly the same as Wang Chongyang's. In fact, the situation of the two of them was originally a bet between Lu Xiao and Tong Lao.
As a time traveler, Lu Xiao naturally knew about Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying. In his previous life, he had always regretted that these two people were bound by emotions and ultimately failed to go further. Therefore, he took action in advance and provided some guidance.
After seeing his operation, Tong Lao also became interested. She simply chose Lin Chaoying and gave him the same guidance as Lu Xiao. She also threatened that her disciples would definitely surpass Lu Xiao.
It can only be said that after Tong Lao solved her physical problems, she and Lu Xiao's fellow practitioners of Three Gongs have taken a step closer in cultivation. She has a sense of rejuvenation in a real sense. She even has a youthful change in her personality.
.
Lu Xiao changed the rules.
"I see the faces of the two of them, and their fates are entangled with each other. In the future, I'm afraid there won't be a winner, but they will only be deeply entangled in emotions and cannot extricate themselves."
Child Elder didn't believe it at the time, saying that the magical secrets I passed on to her were not more attractive than love. Lin Chaoying would never fall in love with those men.
However, today, the results are already obvious.
Child Elder hated the iron and waited for Lin Chaoying.
"I taught you martial arts back then, just to make you chase men?"
Lin Chaoying was embarrassed, but she didn't dare to refute what this mysterious master said. She could only keep her head down and pretend to be an ostrich.
Lu Xiao saw that the girl was about to crawl into the ground in shame, so he opened his mouth to help.
"Okay, let's get down to business now."
"Wang Chongyang, you have assembled your forces this time. Just go all the way north, directly to the Jin Kingdom's base camp. I have already arranged for you along the way. You don't need too many people. Three thousand elites will march straight in. When you encounter a village, you will massacre it.
Massacre the city and completely kill the Jin Kingdom."
Before Lu Xiao came this time, he had already forced Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan to fight their way into the Imperial City of the Kingdom of Jin. Their current martial arts, in the eyes of people in this world, could be called the level of land gods.
In the entire Jin Kingdom, no one could stop them. Even the army was helpless against them. Lu Xiao's order was to massacre all the senior officials of the Jin Kingdom, especially the Wanyan family.
"I have brought some men with me this time. If you let them join your team, they can increase the combat effectiveness of the army. Without further ado, you can immediately arrange the manpower and prepare to set off."
"But it's the imperial court."
"I said, I've taken care of everything for you. Just go kill people. I'll repeat it to you, just go kill people. Do you understand what I mean?"
Wang Chongyang was shocked and nodded in agreement.
"Very good, Lin Chaoying, this time you go into battle with him to kill the enemy. When he comes back, if he doesn't marry you, I will break their legs."
"Thank you, senior." Lin Chaoying looked at Wang Chongyang excitedly and almost gave Tong Lao a slap in the face.
"Okay, don't be angry. The two of them are barely qualified. When this matter is over, let them join our family."
In the sixth year of Xuanhe in the Northern Song Dynasty, the Kingdom of Jin fell. According to later unofficial records, the Kingdom of Jin fell at the hands of the Immortal Xiaoyao.
ps: The main reason for this chapter is that I originally wanted to write a volume about the story of the Condor Shooting. But after writing about Tianlong, I no longer planned to write about the Condor Shooting. However, I felt uncomfortable with the immortality of the Jin Kingdom. Therefore, I specially added a chapter.
