The Prodigal Son of Northern Liang: Starting with Signing in to Find the Four Ghosts of Western Huna

Barbecue expert Hua Tiegan glared angrily!

He presented himself as a righteous and upright person.

"Uncle Hua is right! You and that little silver thief are both no good, birds of a feather!"

The speaker was a stunningly beautiful woman.

She wore a white shirt that fluttered in the wind, and had a pretty and delicate appearance.

They are quite pretty and cute.

Moreover, there was a wildness between her brows, which made her seem like a spoiled and willful princess.

She is Sheng, the biological daughter of Dai, one of the Four Great Heroes of the Falling Flower Stream.

“Amitabha Buddha, we have gathered here to vanquish demons and monsters, not to engage in verbal battles and slander each other.”

"Although I am the National Preceptor of the Tibetan Kingdom, I am willing to contribute my strength to the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty. If I am so willing, why don't you all put aside your differences and work together to fight against the demons?"

Kumārajīva placed one palm in front of him.

He bowed slightly and recited a Buddhist chant.

A faint smile played on his lips.

In his view, the Demon Slaying Tournament was an excellent opportunity for him to integrate into the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty!

More than three thousand heroes and brave men, as long as they defend themselves to the death, even a terrestrial immortal would not be able to win!

After all, terrestrial immortals are powerful, not invincible.

Besides, Li Chungang is just Xu Fengnian's bodyguard. There's no need for him to risk his life for a playboy, is there?

Since victory is assured, Kumārajīva must seize the limelight!

One battle and he'll be famous!

the most important is,

If we are lucky enough to capture the Prince of Northern Liang alive, we can use him as leverage to demand any martial arts techniques or secret manuals.

Xu Xiao, who is on par with Wang, dares not refuse?

"Master's insight is brilliant!" a man exclaimed.

He was dressed in a blue robe, with handsome features and a flowing beard. He was around fifty years old and a disciple of the Yi Zi Hui Jian Sect.

Zhuo Bufan.

Nickname: Sword God!

Zhuo Bufan's entire sect was wiped out by Tianshan Tonglao. Later, he obtained a sword manual and practiced it diligently for twenty years, reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

Of course.

Most of this was just Zhuo Bufan's own boasting.

Its truthfulness is profound and deeply moving...

The heroes of the martial world gathered in small groups or pairs, talking and cursing among themselves.

In short, it was about killing time when there was nothing to do.

We'll join forces to slay the demon once Xu Fengnian arrives!

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"Star River, why is it so noisy outside?"

··Requesting flowers·········

Wu Yazi slowly opened his mouth and asked.

"Reporting to Master, it is the heroes of the Song Dynasty who have gathered here, preparing to ambush Xu Fengnian."

"Who is Xu Fengnian?" Wu Yazi frowned.

He is usually a man of few words.

Or perhaps, they simply don't say anything.

Since Wu Yazi remained silent, Su Xinghe dared not disturb him.

Even though the outside world has been turned upside down,

But since his master didn't speak, Su Xinghe didn't dare to say another word.

Hear the words.

Su Xinghe then slowly recounted all of Xu Fengnian's deeds to Wu Yazi.

"Oh? Qingluo, were you in that playboy's car with my grandson? Coming to Wuliang Mountain... could it be that you're looking for me?"

Wu Yazi was exceptionally intelligent.

They immediately guessed Xu Fengnian and his group's goal.

"Hey."

With a long, mournful sigh, Wu Yazi said, "Of the more than three thousand martial arts masters, even with the protection of a celestial being, Xu Fengnian is doomed. I fear I will never see Qingluo and my grandson again..."

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now.

Inside the carriage.

"Old Li, there's a lot of killing intent ahead... Don't hold back later, let this young master see your unparalleled swordsmanship."

...... .......

Xu Fengnian said, half-jokingly.

"Hmph, I'm not your servant! My deal with Xu Xiao was already done, why should I kill for you?"

Li Chungang stated.

Damn, I've been eating so much dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection) with you all this way.

I'm almost sick of eating it.

You think you can boss me around now? No way!

"I am Yu Yan's husband, and you don't want your beloved disciple to become a widow. Isn't that enough?" Xu Fengnian threatened.

"Get lost! Stop with the act!" Li Chungang said, his beard bristling and eyes wide. "Xu boy, that's enough! With your current strength, there's no need to pretend anymore. Just make your move."

"Right."

Xu Fengnian smoothed his hair with both hands: "This young master only needs to make a slight move, and that is already the limit of the martial arts world in the Great Song Dynasty."

Speaking of which, there are really very few martial artists in the Song Dynasty's martial arts world who Xu Fengnian can take seriously.

The Sweeping Monk is one.

But that old monk lives in seclusion and doesn't come out of the world; he probably wouldn't get involved in this mess.

Overall, the fighting strength of the Jianghu (martial arts world) in the Song Dynasty is weak.

Unlike the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis.

Xiong Ba, Di Shi Tian.

Dog Brother Shi Potian, who has not yet fully matured.

Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang.

For example, Li Xunhuan never missed a shot.

Ximen Chuixue...

The Ming Dynasty is full of tough opponents!

In comparison, the Song Dynasty was somewhat lacking.

This is also one of the important reasons why Xu Fengnian dared to act recklessly in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty.

"Hmph, you're just bragging." Li Chungang scoffed, "Don't come begging me for help when you get beaten to a pulp."

"I, the young master, have never asked anyone for anything!" Xu Fengnian raised his chin. "At most, I'll ask my Yuyan for help."

talking.

Xu Fengnian grabbed Wang Yuyan's hand and said affectionately, "Yuyan, you don't want to become a widow, do you? When you see that I can't hold on any longer, remember to ask your old man master to help."

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter erupted from inside the carriage.

Everyone felt incredibly relaxed.

They felt absolutely no fear whatsoever because of the fierce battle that was about to take place.

that's it.

In an incredibly joyful atmosphere.