Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo's sword arrived, Lin Heng stretched out a finger and moved the sword aside.

The sword was bent into an arc, and Zhou Zhiruo was not careful and the sword fell off.

"You guys who come to trouble me are only after the exercises and health care, but these two things were given to me by the people of Shaolin."

"Since you have come to find me today, please do not involve the people from Wudang. Do you want to come one by one or all at once? I will accompany you to the end."

When Zhang Sanfeng saw this, he became furious.

Do these guys really think of themselves as nothing?

He actually demanded someone in public from the Wudang Sect.

"That's enough. You guys came to Wudang and acted so recklessly. Are you going to go against the entire Wudang?"

"Although you have many people and are powerful, Wudang is not afraid of trouble. I have already said that Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is my guest. Anyone who dares to continue to act rashly today will have to get through me first."

Zhang Sanfeng has already made his attitude clear.

The others also looked at each other.

They came here, on the one hand, because Master Zhang had a good temper and would not really get angry with them.

But now Zhang Zhenren is protecting Lin Heng so much.

They still have a sense of propriety in their hearts. Even if they join together, they are no match for Zhang Sanfeng and Lin Heng.

"Master Zhang, you are joking. We have great respect for Master Zhang and Wudang. What happened today was just a misunderstanding."

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is indeed a talented person. His martial arts skills are so high at such a young age. It is jaw-dropping. No wonder Shaolin Abbot Xuanci thinks highly of him."

Lin Heng touched the hilt of the Shanhe Sword with his hand.

If it wasn't for Wudang's sake today, he wouldn't have planned to let all these people go back alive.

Lin Heng only gave them one word.

"roll!"

Seeing that Lin Heng's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, these people all took a few steps back.

"Please don't misunderstand what happened today, Master Zhang and Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. We will take our leave now."

The disciples of the Emei Sect also quickly carried Master Miejue and prepared to leave.

With tears in her eyes, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Heng stubbornly. Finally, she gritted her teeth and retreated with the other disciples of Emei Sect.

Seeing everyone leave, Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

"This is how the martial arts world works. Wherever there are people, there is martial arts. So some masters choose to retire, while others go along with the crowd. Some even go worse and become enemies that everyone wants to kill."

"After so many years, I am not surprised by these things. I just didn't expect to cause trouble to my friend today."

Lin Heng shook his head.

"Master Zhang, you are joking. It is Lin Heng who has caused trouble for you. This time when I ventured into the martial arts world, I thought I could meet a few like-minded martial arts masters."

"I didn't expect to get into so much trouble. So why not give this Taixuan Sutra and the magic sword to Master Zhang for safekeeping."

"It's better to be in Master Zhang's hands than in mine, so they won't have any complaints."

Zhang Sanfeng just laughed twice and then explained to him.

"Since Shaolin Abbot Xuanci has given you the item, it means you have a connection with it."

"Although I haven't read the Taixuan Sutra, I roughly understand that ordinary people cannot master it. Only people with extraordinary talents like you may have a chance."

"Although Wudang is highly respected by the entire martial arts world, sometimes we have to be careful when doing things."

After hearing this, Lin Heng could only give up his thoughts.

"The Taixuan Sutra? Since I already have my own sword path in my mind, there must be a matching technique. Why do I need someone else's technique?"

“Other people’s ways may not be my ways. If I blindly imitate them, I will only end up in a deadlock.”

Zhang Sanfeng just stroked his beard with his hand.

"I know you have the way of the sword in your heart. I also know that you must have a lot of martial arts experience to have come this far. But the beauty of martial arts in the world lies in the fact that each martial art has its own unique style and is ever-changing."

"Perhaps some things don't need to be said so absolutely. If you don't mind, you can stay in Wudang for a while, and the two of us can explore the way of martial arts..."

Lin He was about to say something when he saw a carrier pigeon flying over from the sky.

The carrier pigeon circled down, with the mark of Snow Moon City on it.

"I'm afraid that's not going to work. Someone is looking for me!"

Lin Heng took the pigeon and opened the letter inside.

"About a month ago, Ye Xiaoying reorganized the Langya Army and led the army to flatten Tianqi, launching a mutiny. It was later suppressed by Xiao Chuhe, Xiao Lingchen and others."

"After that, Nan Jue launched a counterattack, and Xiao Chuhe led a large army to support them. When he returned, he announced the Dragon Sealing Scroll, and King Bai ascended the throne..."

When Lin Heng read this, he was not very surprised.

This ending was predictable from the very beginning.

Whether it is Ye Xiaoying's mutiny or the Dragon Seal Scroll, there are traces to follow.

Now that everything has been settled, it will be a new era from now on.

Wushuang City, standing behind the White King, is expected to rise in a few years.

"It's all over, and there's nothing wrong with that."

However, as Lin Heng continued to look down, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Xueyue City is under siege? Hua Jin is missing, Lei Wujie is seriously injured, and now Xueyue City is surrounded by enemies..."

Lin Heng put the letter down immediately. Only then did he realize that it was a letter asking for help.

Although he didn't want to have anything to do with Xueyue City at first, after all, he had been with these people for such a long time that he had some feelings for them.

Someone actually took advantage of my absence to attack Xueyue City.

"Are Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun dead?"

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Lin Heng's heart.

Seeing Lin Heng's grim expression, Zhang Sanfeng guessed that something might have happened in the sword world.

"It seems that you have some things to deal with. If so, we can exchange martial arts again when we have time."

Lin Heng bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

After saying this, Lin Heng left Wudang in a hurry.

He felt a little anxious.

This letter has probably passed through many post stations since it was sent from Xueyue City to the present.

Plus, the time written on the letter was a month ago, so it should have been longer than now.

Can Xueyue City hold on?

I was only away for such a short time, why did so many things happen?

"The Dark River is gone, the Tang Clan and the Duan Clan are nothing to worry about, and the remaining Jianghu forces are simply no match for the Snow Moon City."

"Even if there really is someone very powerful, Xueyue City still has three city lords: Sikong Changfeng, Baili Dongjun, and Li Hanyi."

"Zhao Yuzhen should have broken through by now. He is just thinking about these favors. If Xueyue City is really in trouble, he shouldn't just stand by and watch."

Lin Heng has tried his best to rush to Xueyue City.

He was eager to know what had happened in Xueyue City?