I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 65: Under the Bright Summit, Stopping the Monk

The Central Plains is very far away from the Ming Cult, at least across half of the Central Plains.

After some hesitation, Dongfang Bai agreed to Qiao Feng's request.

Because she also wanted to see what was so outstanding about the new leader of the Ming Cult that made Qiao Feng say that he was extremely talented and could lead the Ming Cult back to its peak.

The time when Yang Dingtian was in power was the most glorious era of the Ming Cult.

During the conversation, Dongfang Bai also said something about the relationship between the Sun Moon Sect and the Ming Sect.

Qiao Feng knew some things, but not in detail.

"So the Sun Moon Divine Sect was founded by an elder of the Ming Cult who separated from him and came to the Central Plains?"

Dongfang Bai replied, "That's right, but that was before Yang Dingtian became the leader of the Ming Cult. If nothing unexpected had happened to him, the Sun Moon Church would have been recalled by the Ming Cult more than ten years ago."

Qiao Feng nodded, "Indeed, with the strength of the Sun Moon Sect at that time, there was no way they could be a match for the Ming Sect."

A few days passed and when they were still some distance away from the Ming Cult, Dongfang Bai learned some news from the spies of the Sun and Moon Cult who were stationed here.

The two of them happened to be resting at a small tea stall on the side of the road in the wilderness.

Qiao Feng tidied himself up, just like he had done in Yanjing City before, which was very different from his previous image.

Dongfang Bai finally changed the style of her red dress into a slim-fitting long robe and a hair crown on her head, looking like a handsome young man.

After all, if she went to the Ming Cult openly, it would cause more trouble.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Feng asked when he saw that she looked strange.

"There is a piece of news that you will never expect."

Dongfang Bai regained his composure and said.

Qiao Feng asked: "What news?"

"Starting from the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, a craze for the Huashan Sword Contest suddenly arose, and gradually spread to the entire world. I heard that the time has been set."

"Ok?"

Qiao Feng was extremely surprised.

This is not reasonable at all.

The previous Huashan Sword Contest was quite widely spread.

But the Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty were not the top masters at that time.

Many grand masters were proud of their status and did not participate, only some master-level experts participated.

And this incident happened seven or eight years ago.

Bringing this up again now, given the current dynamics of the martial arts world, it may not be that simple.

"It seems that you also think that the Huashan Sword Contest is unlikely to be brought up again, but it has indeed been brought up again. Among the martial arts people who have participated in the meeting, there are currently no less than ten Grand Masters who are known to have participated."

Qiao Feng asked, "When was it decided?"

"November twenty-first."

Qiao Feng thought about it, but had no clue, so he asked, "Is there anything special about this day?"

"winter solstice."

Qiao Feng frowned, "Winter Solstice, Huashan Sword Contest, what does this mean?"

Dongfang Bai shook his head, "I don't know."

Qiao Feng asked again: "Who first proposed this?"

"Ouyang Feng." Dongfang Bai replied.

Qiao Feng frowned, "If it was Ouyang Feng, then it was probably because a mysterious force threatened him."

Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment. "Are they the people who once captured your biological father and threatened you?"

Qiao Feng nodded, but his mind was working rapidly, wondering why the other party brought up the Huashan Sword Contest again.

The Five Great Masters were once only at the Grandmaster level, but the story of their sword fight spread throughout the world.

If they were to discuss swordplay again now, knowing that Hong Qigong had broken through to the Grandmaster level, the others would probably intensify their training to achieve a breakthrough.

Otherwise, whoever fails to make a breakthrough will be embarrassed.

Just like Huang Yaoshi, he stayed on Peach Blossom Island every day and achieved a breakthrough without making any noise.

Dongfang Bai said, "This Huashan Sword Contest has spread all over the martial arts world. If it continues to ferment for another month, it will be even more sensational than the one you had in Shaolin."

Qiao Feng nodded to show that he understood.

But he frowned. Since the other side had temporarily lost a top-level fighter like Zhu Wusi, why didn't they delay for some time?

Or had he already informed Ouyang Feng about this matter a long time ago, but he recently confirmed that he could not find Ouyang Ke, so he had no choice but to push this matter forward?

"What do you think?" Dongfang Bai asked.

"No, let it be." Qiao Feng replied.

Dongfang Bai smiled and said, "Master Zhang probably won't participate. Don't you want to fight for the title of the best in the world?"

Qiao Feng shook his head, "Even if I become number one in the world? What's the point?"

Dongfang Bai's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You don't want to go? I would like to go to Huashan when the time comes."

Qiao Feng said, "I said I don't want to compete for the title of the best in the world, but I didn't say I won't go to Mount Hua."

"what……"

Qiao Feng added, "Since they have arranged for the Huashan Sword Contest, I will naturally go and take a look. Given their arrogance, I'm afraid they will go to watch this grand martial arts event."

Dongfang Bai's eyelashes trembled slightly, "And with your current cultivation level, maybe you can keep the other party here?"

Qiao Feng did not respond, but Dongfang Bai understood that he must be thinking so.

No matter who the mysterious force is, it is impossible for Qiao Feng to remain indifferent when they want to shoot Xiao Yuanshan in front of so many martial artists and Qiao Feng.

Since there is an opportunity, Qiao Feng will definitely make the other party pay the price.

Zhu Wusi is the most typical example.

Dongfang Bai analyzed that at that time, Qiao Feng was not sure whether Zhu Wusi was really a member of the mysterious force.

But he showed no mercy when he made his move, completely suppressing his opponent from martial arts to character and even reputation in the world, leaving him no room for recovery.

A few more days passed, and the two of them traveled for half a month before they arrived near the Ming Cult’s base.

"Where are we going now?"

Dongfang Bai asked.

"Are there any spies from your Sun Moon Sect here?"

Dongfang Bai nodded: "Of course there are. We have seen them everywhere we go. It's because the Ming Cult sees us as traitors. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be so cautious."

"That's good."

Qiao Feng nodded.

Dongfang Bai was puzzled, but Qiao Feng did not explain.

She looked at the mountains not far away.

"Go up that mountain and you will reach the Bright Summit of the Ming Cult. Let's stay in the town ahead for now."

Qiao Feng said, "Alright, we'll take action tomorrow."

"But before we go into town, Mr. Qiao, let's have a fight first. I have gained some new insights in the past two days."

Qiao Feng suddenly felt a headache.

In the past half month, Dongfang Bai challenged him to a fight every two days. This unwillingness to admit defeat made him very helpless.

Dongfang Bai had already assumed his stance and started fighting right away.

Qiao Feng was forced to accept the attack, and the two fought back and forth, raising dust and overflowing with internal energy.

Dongfang Bai knew that Qiao Feng was much stronger than her, so she had no reservations. When the two of them competed, she always gave her all.

"Master Qiao, you are not allowed to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Dongfang Bai shouted.

Qiao Feng originally wanted to suppress her quickly and end the battle.

He had no choice but to switch to the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

"You are not allowed to use this either."

Qiao Feng changed to the Plum Blossom Hand again.

"This won't work either, just use normal boxing."

Qiao Feng was speechless. Although he could subdue Dongfang Bai with ordinary boxing, it would take some time.

Ta-da-da…

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves, which made them stop immediately and look over curiously.

I saw two people riding horses towards me.

One of them was a monk, but Qiao Feng recognized the other one.

Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King of the Ming Cult.

How come he is here at this time?

Suddenly, Qiao Feng paused and looked at the monk next to Wei Yixiao.

He was broad and fat, but his face looked a little sad.

What was strange was that he was carrying a large cloth bag, which seemed to contain living things that were moving.

With a slight thought in his mind, Qiao Feng said, "Take his cloth bag."

Dongfang Bai was stunned. "Why? This person should be Budai Monk, one of the Five Wanderers of the Ming Cult."

Obviously, she was very familiar with the intelligence of the Ming Cult's top leaders.

"You have a use for me if you take it away from me."

Qiao Feng said this, but he was deep in thought.

Now that the six major sects are not besieging Guangmingding, there is no need for Zhang Wuji to be captured by Budai Monk.

But seeing how anxiously they were hurrying on their journey, could something else have happened to the Ming Cult?

No matter what, Zhang Sanfeng has to accept this favor.

If it wasn’t Zhang Wuji inside, that would be another story.

At this time, seeing Qiao Feng speaking again, Dongfang Bai did not hesitate and stood in the middle of the road to stop the two of them.

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