The bodyguard who fled back in embarrassment passed the news of Wudang's people heading north to Butler Chen. The latter did not say anything, but gave all the two carts of treasure to these people in accordance with the previous agreement.
These bodyguards were naturally filled with gratitude. They had thought that they had escaped in such a disgraceful way. Even if Chen did not regret it, he would definitely not be so generous again. Who knew that the other party would actually throw the promised treasure to them without blinking an eye?
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In fact, Butler Chen was indeed very surprised by Miao Yunyong's kindness in not killing all the escorts, but that was all.
The Chen family is not a nouveau riche. Their family background is profound. Two carts of gold and silver are not worth mentioning at all. A promise of a thousand gold is a ridiculous fallacy to others, but for a thousand-year-old family like theirs, it is important to maintain the family's reputation.
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Moreover, throwing these gold and silver to these people can be regarded as buying money for life, in various senses.
These bodyguards were just thinking about how to start a new life with the money, but within two days, they were robbed by another group of bodyguards. Not only did they lose their money, but they also lost their lives.
This group of bodyguards were also helpers invited by the Chen family in Yunzhong. The so-called ordinary man was not guilty of the crime, but with such a large sum of money, he was envied by others, and it was natural for him to take advantage of others.
Chen never hinted anything. This group of bodyguards had already followed their inner desires and intercepted and killed the previous group of people. Then, under the leadership of another martial arts master, they once again found Wudang.
The master invited by the Chen family this time is far more famous than Lou Xiao of the Baizhi Sect. In terms of seniority, he can be regarded as a senior figure in the world. This person is a traitor of the Qingcheng Sect and a famous evil master on the demonic path.
Ke Hentian.
When these escorts saw him appearing, their hearts skipped a beat, because this evil master had a reputation for being a ruthless person.
In the silence, the two bodyguards smiled apologetically and presented some of the belongings in their hands: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ke. Brothers have gained a lot of benefits this time. This is your share."
Ke Hentian lowered his eyes and glanced at the belongings. The expression on his face was a little strange, and he chose to refuse.
"No need. Since these things have been obtained by you, it is God's will. Just keep them."
Ke Hentian's answer made all the escorts overjoyed. What everyone was most worried about was that this man would come to pick up the ready-made food to eat. Many people hurriedly hid their belongings tightly in their arms. Now that it's better, they didn't mean it.
So, under the flattery of all the bodyguards, the group set out on the road and headed straight for Wudang's team.
When the two groups of people met, Miao Yunyong was obviously mentally prepared. Since he planned to take this most difficult road, he naturally thought of Chen's response.
Whether Chen will change his opinion depends on what kind of position the Wudang Clan has in the other party's mind.
So far, all Chen's plans against the Wudang Sect are based on the premise that the two pillars of the Wudang Sect have fallen and the sect has declined. As long as Miao Yunyong can prove Wudang's strength and prove that Wudang is not something that others can flatten and round at will.
existence, then everything will change.
So the first time Ke Hentian appeared, Miao Yunyong thought that this was an opportunity.
But he still tried to persuade Lou Xiao just like he did when he faced him before.
"Senior Ke, you are just a floating cloud in the world, why do you need to get involved in such a thing?"
Miao Yunyong's calm and composed appearance made many Wudang disciples feel at ease. After all, Ke Hentian's reputation was well-known. Facing such a terrifying enemy still requires a certain amount of courage.
"Qi Yunzi is dead, do you really dare to go down the mountain?"
Ke Hentian's words were not entirely sarcastic, he was really confused. After all, according to the current situation in Wudang, staying on the mountain and lying flat and letting others laugh is the best option.
Going down the mountain to fight fiercely with others, no matter whether you win or lose, is an unwise choice for the Wudang sect. If you lose, Wudang will lose the last fig leaf. If you win, people can see clearly the depth of Wudang.
No matter what, once you take action, all the mysterious veils about Wudang will be unveiled. Once the world discovers that the true strength of this ancient sect is not so unreachable, then things will become scary.
But Miao Yunyong didn't seem to think so. Faced with Ke Hentian's specious ridicule, he just said calmly: "When the first master was alive, the Wudang Sect stood proudly in the world. Now that the first master has passed away, Wudang is still Wudang.
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Looking at the fierce sword that was slowly unsheathed, Ke Hentian's eyes flashed with light: "Qi Yunzi's apprentice is indeed a bit courageous, but it's useless to talk about how powerful he is. After all, he wants to see the truth behind his hands.
,bring it on."
"Senior, I dare you to take action first." Miao Yunyong stood with his sword in hand, his expression indifferent as if he had no intention of anything else.
"Ha." Ke Hentian chuckled, his eyes gradually became profound. He slowly pulled out the ordinary long sword. He stood a little below his feet and had a body shape like a swallow. The sword struck straight at him, and the light was like a condensed light.
Comet chasing the sun.
Miao Yunyong, on the other hand, stood unsteadily, with a tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress, but facing Ke Hentian's attack, this approach was tantamount to a dead target.
The distance of several feet was only a short step under Ke Hentian's feet. In the blink of an eye, the long sword was already hanging in front of Miao Yunyong's face. Just when everyone's hearts were hanging, he finally moved.
The evil sword in Miao Yunyong's hand seemed like a demon that had been thirsty for blood for many years. The moment he swung the sword, it let out a heart-shaking scream. The fallen leaves above his head shattered in response, and the ground beneath his feet cracked like thunder.
"Um?"
It was only then that Ke Hentian finally realized something was wrong. When the swords touched each other, he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar horror from the opponent's sword.
As if it was an ancient divine punishment, or like the roar of a demon, under the power of this sword, Ke Hentian's sword edge kept deflecting until his offensive was completely reversed by the opponent.
The fierce bloody light in Miao Yunyong's hand shot into the sky like a demon appearing in the world, and the eyes were as clear as a mirror lake. Two completely different phenomena were manifested in the same person, which seemed so unfathomable and extremely strange.
Miao Yunyong's sword broke through the power of Ke Hentian's sword and subdued him with just one move. When that day's fierce attack was on the latter's neck, everyone seemed to be in a dream.
"Senior Ke, you lose." Miao Yunyong said calmly.
Everyone around them, whether they were bodyguards or Wudang disciples, were all dumbfounded. In their imaginations, this battle might have been extremely fierce, it might have hurt both sides, or it might have been a narrow victory for Miao Yunyong or a narrow defeat.
But no one expected that Miao Yunyong could actually defeat the enemy with one move. Although the victory over Lou Xiao had been decided in a split second, after all, Lou Xiao was just an ordinary master of martial arts and could not compare to Ke Hentian, who had been mastering the magic for many years.
Ke Hentian looked at Miao Yunyong intently, and after a long time, he sighed: "You are indeed a disciple of Qi Yunzi. You can understand such swordsmanship at this age. In time, you may not be able to surpass your master.
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"Thank you, senior." Miao Yunyong said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's really a pity." Ke Hentian sighed again and suddenly retreated backwards.