Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 126 My Nameless Heavenly Sword is the Best in the World
Zhuang Bu Ran smiled and poured a glass of wine for Wu Ming:

"It's true that every family has its own problems. I never thought that Brother Wuming would also be burdened by such an evil disciple."

"You and I should toast each other."

Wuming took a seat, holding a glass of wine:

"My disciple was struck by the Seal of the Heart-Sacrificing, which instructs one to become evil and bloodthirsty until they abandon their original nature. That's why I couldn't help but do this."

"Haha, I'm so frank about admitting that I was attacked by my disciple. It's all my own fault. But Brother Wuming likes to deceive himself."

Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head:
"If your disciple wasn't so incompetent, how could he be infected by the Seal of Sacrifice? If he didn't have rebellious thoughts in his heart, how could he be led astray by a martial art?"

"Compared to this incompetent and rebellious disciple, I suddenly find my second disciple much more pleasing to the eye."

"A person who has the intention to kill his master should have the ability to do so. Only by accepting such a disciple can he surpass his master."

Wuming took a sip of his drink:
"Brother Xiong, from what you said, I can tell that your temperament is far from being as casual and peaceful as it appears."

"I just feel a little sorry for Brother Wuming. He actually accepted such a bad disciple." Zhuang Bu Ran said with a smile.

Wuming said with a serious expression:
"Then do you know that your third disciple, Nie Feng, was possessed by the devil in order to eliminate the scourge of Jue Wushen, who was plaguing the Central Plains, at the risk of eternal damnation. Although he is not yet completely possessed, he is already delirious and could be completely possessed at any moment, causing great harm to himself and others."

"Brother Wuming, you told me this, you don't want me to help you get rid of Jue Wushen, do you?" Zhuang Bu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Originally, I only wanted a diagram of the Wushen Jue Palace's array, but now that I see that Brother Xiong's skills are not much weaker than mine in his prime, I would like to ask you to come in and help me."

Wuming said solemnly:
"Your words about laying down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha are still ringing in my ears. I have developed a compassionate heart like the Buddha, so how can I bear to see the Central Plains suffer so much and suffer so much?"

“As I get older, not only am I starting to lose my hearing, but I’m also starting to wonder if my memory is flawed.”

The white-haired man in black robe pretended to be surprised:
"If my memory serves me correctly, it was Brother Wuming who forced me to abandon my martial arts and retire, and now he wants to invite me into the world."

"Wuming has come this far today and does not wish to revisit the past grudges. I only hope to eradicate Wushen Jue Palace as quickly as possible and hope to join forces with you to fight the enemy."

Wuming looked at the lazy white-haired, black-robed man with great sincerity:

"I wonder what it will take for Brother Xiong to be willing to help?"

"I have two requests, which shouldn't be too much." Zhuang Buyan raised two fingers.

"It's okay to say it. As long as it doesn't violate the principles and doesn't do anything that harms the world, I will do my best." Wuming said in a strong and powerful voice.

The white-haired, black-robed man chuckled:
"First, from the moment we left the peach forest until Jue Wushen's death, I asked Brother Wuming to use his hands instead of his feet. I've heard that 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin' is the Sword Sect's supreme martial art, and this shouldn't affect your ability to strike with your sword."

When Wuming was astonished, Youruo on the side burst out laughing. Even Qin Shuang, who had a worried look on his face, couldn't help laughing after hearing it, but he didn't laugh out loud.

"Second, whenever someone speaks to you, you can only reply with one sentence." Zhuang Bu Ran's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he said:
"My nameless Tianjian is the best in the world."

When Youruo heard this, she couldn't hold back her laughter and quickly turned sideways. Qin Shuang used his only remaining hand to rub his chin to suppress his laughter.

"You" Wuming just started to speak, but was interrupted by the white-haired and black-robed man:
"Who just now vowed so solemnly that as long as it doesn't violate principles and doesn't do anything that harms the world, I will do my best to do it."

"These two requests of mine should neither violate Brother Wuming's principles nor be against morality."

He said leisurely:

"Some people, when advising others, speak with such eloquence that everything they say is true. On the left, they say that fame and fortune are empty, and on the right, they say that power is like a cloud."

"But when it comes to me, I can't even see through the most ostentatious reputation."

Wuming said decisively:

"Brother Xiong, if you really want to help me, Wuming won't care about his reputation."

"I don't like to joke around, but I will definitely not work without putting in the effort."

When Zhuang Bu Ran said this, Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "The more I listen, the more I feel like you are deliberately teasing me."

"Be bolder and get rid of your feelings." The white-haired, black-robed man raised his lips slightly:

"For the sake of Brother Wuming's sincerity, I am very satisfied with your performance on the way to Wushen Jue Palace."

"Maybe there will be a surprise. Who knows, you won't even need to take action, and Jue Wushen will die suddenly before your eyes."

Wuming's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the white-haired and black-robed man in front of him was hiding much deeper than he had imagined.

He couldn't help but solemnly remind:

"I hope Brother Xiong will remember the good thoughts in his heart and never go astray again."

"I regard Brother Wuming as my dearest friend. I believe you will not leave me to die."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two people on the side began to show their ability to hold back their laughter.

Zhuang Bu Ran glanced at it:
"Saving people is like putting out a fire, and we are saving the world now. Why don't you two go to the Zhonghua Pavilion and get some fast horses?"

"My brother Wuming is quite wealthy. Remember to find him a BMW that can travel a thousand miles a day. There's no need to save these small things for him."

When the two heard this, they couldn't stop laughing and bowed:
"Yes."

As they turned around, another sentence came into their ears:

"Lead four horses. Brother Wuming is a legend in the martial arts world. There's no need to worry that he won't be able to ride."

Youruo laughed out loud when she heard this. Qin Shuang quickly responded with a strange look on his face, but then he saw Wuming sighing softly:
"Three horses will be enough. I came here on horseback today."

Qin Shuang couldn't help it either, so he immediately said "OK", turned around and jumped into the peach forest, and Youruo quickly followed.

Less than half an hour later.

Outside the bamboo forest.

Zhuang Buyan and the other two were the first to jump on their horses and stared at Wuming intently.

"Brother Wuming, don't be as shy as a girl." The white-haired and black-robed man said with a smile.

Wuming jumped lightly with an expressionless face, and supported his palms on the saddle.

"What a beautiful Qinggong, worthy of being a martial arts legend." Zhuang Bu Ran clapped his hands in praise. Seeing Wuming remained silent, he coughed lightly.
"Brother Wuming."

After a while, Wuming spoke without any emotion:
"My nameless Tianjian is the best in the world."

"Alas, I'm old and hard of hearing." The white-haired, black-robed man looked sideways:

"Youruo, did you hear anyone talking just now?"

"Dad, should I say that I heard it, or should I say that I didn't hear it?" Youruo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Zhuang Bu Ran sighed heavily:
"Brother Wuming, your voice is so soft that even the young people in their prime can't hear you clearly."

"I, Tianjian Wuming, am the best in the world." Wuming suddenly raised his voice.

"Okay, based on the sincerity shown by Brother Wuming." The white-haired and black-robed man said happily:
"This truly moves me deeply. It seems I must risk my life to help the Central Plains rid itself of this villain who is causing harm to the people."

After saying that, he rushed out first.

Wuming patted the horse's back lightly and rushed out like an arrow. The remaining two followed on horseback.

(End of this chapter)