Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Who dares to harm my disciple?!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!..."

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!..."

Several long spears came hurtling through the air! They slanted and slammed into the solid surface of the central arena! Forming a barrier between Ren Yuan and the Ming Cult members!

As the domineering voice rang out, everyone looked up and saw a figure gracefully descending from the sky, stepping on a red-tasseled spear!

Every time he stomped on the spear shaft, a spear would be blasted into the arena!

With a single step and a shot, the man descended from mid-air as if walking on steps, landing calmly on a long spear!

He wore a straw hat, and his cloak billowed behind him even without wind, while his long, snow-white beard swayed gently.

At that moment, everyone's attention was drawn to him! This old man was the center of attention!

"Master's move was so cool!"

Yue Fei leaned against the windowsill of the restaurant, his eyes filled with stars.

Just now, Yue Fei was very anxious when he saw his senior brother being surrounded and suffering a loss. He was about to turn around and ask his master what to do when he saw a figure step on the windowsill and fly out!

"Junior brother is very important in Master's heart."

Lin Chong watched as Zhou Tong leaped towards the arena, and he smiled. Then he picked up his spear, turned around, and prepared to leave as well.

"Senior Brother, where are you going?"

"Junior brother, be careful and safety first. Senior brother is going to help your third senior brother. Take care of yourself, understand?"

Lin Chong patted Yue Fei's head and gave him some instructions.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother! I'll take good care of myself! Please be careful too, Senior Brother!"

"Don't worry, with Master here, we can't lose!"

"Junior brother, watch carefully and see how Master and the senior brothers fight!"

Although Lin Chong's tone was relatively mild, his words were extremely domineering! To be fair, with Zhou Tong's four disciples and Zhou Tong himself, they could practically roam freely across the land.

And this "almost" is because Yue Fei was still too young...

"Master!"

Ren Yuan was deeply moved by his master's flamboyant entrance.

It feels so good to have a master protecting me!

"Third brother, are you alright?"

Although Zhou Tong did not turn back, he was still very concerned about Ren Yuan's situation.

“It’s alright. There’s something strange about that old monk’s slap, but my disciple is in good health.”

As Ren Yuan spoke, he pounded his chest forcefully, making a "thump-thump" sound.

"Great, can we still fight?"

Zhou Tong asked

"Master, I've never fought alongside you in all these years!"

"Hahaha, good! You truly are worthy of being my disciple!"

Zhou Tong laughed loudly, flicked his finger, and a long spear was suddenly pulled from the ground and thrown into Ren Yuan's hand.

"Although I haven't taught you marksmanship, you have an amazing natural talent for comprehension. You've watched so many people use guns over the years, don't tell me you haven't learned a single move?"

"Hehe, Master, don't worry. This weapon may not be the most suitable, but it's more than enough to deal with this group!"

Ren Yuan took the spear, used it as a staff, twirled it around, and then struck a pose in a very professional manner!

"Fang Qifo, take the sect leader away!"

At this moment, the elite of the Ming Cult's Five Elements Banner were rushing to the arena. They planned to first disperse the civilians around the arena and then surround the area.

Meanwhile, Old Buddha Wang looked at Zhou Tong with a solemn expression, while signaling Fang Qifo to quickly take Fang La away.

"Old Buddha, what's the background of this old man?"

Fang Jie, young and impetuous, saw that Old Buddha Wang seemed very wary of Zhou Tong, and the young man was unconvinced. He brandished his halberd and prepared to attack.

"Fang Jie, how dare you be rude! This is the legendary martial arts master, Senior Zhou Tong!"

Old Buddha Wang was already panicking inside, but on the surface, he still needed to put on a brave face.

"Zhou Tong?!"

Apart from Fang Jie, everyone on the Ming Cult on the stage, including Yang Batong who had already joined the siege, suddenly felt their hearts race.

There's no way around it; a person's reputation precedes them. Zhou Tong was truly formidable in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, so those who were a little older all had some degree of awe towards him.

Only someone as young and inexperienced as Fang Jie would think Zhou Tong was just a stinky old man.

Although the old man's ability to descend from the sky was somewhat interesting, Fang Jie, who had witnessed the Ming Cult's "miraculous methods" since childhood, firmly believed that Zhou Tong was just putting on an illusion!

So, while everyone was still stunned, Fang Jie suddenly shouted and charged towards Zhou Tong. His halberd drew a bright arc in the air as it attacked Zhou Tong!

"Ok?"

When Zhou Tong saw Fang Jie, this young man, rushing towards him without the slightest fear, he began to think more highly of him!

This young man is not bad!

"Brush~"

Fang Jie's halberd was also crafted by the best craftsmen in Jiangnan at Fang La's request, so it was equally sharp!

The spear at Zhou Tong's feet was just an ordinary spear.

As the halberd struck, Zhou Tong lightly stepped on the spear shaft and jumped up. The moment the small branch of the halberd severed the spear shaft, Zhou Tong landed again, landing squarely on the halberd!

"what?!"

Fang Jie was taken aback; the weight of the halberd made his hand involuntarily sink!

"Boy, hold the halberd steady."

Zhou Tong stood on the halberd and looked at Fang Jie, saying...

Who do you think you are?!

Fang Jie jerked the halberd in his hand, then pulled it out forcefully, spun around once, and thrust it out again!

But what he didn't expect was that Zhou Tong stepped on the halberd shaft and flipped backward, tumbling once in the air. When he landed, he actually stepped on Fang Jie's halberd again!

"what?!"

Fang Jie was a little dumbfounded. Once was an accident, but twice...

"Boy, that's not how you use a halberd."

Zhou Tong remained standing on his halberd, giving instructions to Fang Jie.

"You're not my master!"

Fang Jie roared! Then he forcefully flipped the shaft of his halberd, preparing to aim the small branch at Zhou Tong!

But to his surprise, just as he was about to flip the halberd, Zhou Tong spread his legs apart and then quickly clamped them together, using his powerful waist and leg strength to trap Fang Jie's halberd in mid-air!

Then, Zhou Tong twisted his waist and turned around forcefully. The powerful force came through the halberd shaft, and Fang Jie was so unsteady that he was lifted into the air by the powerful force, flipped over, and then fell heavily onto the arena!

"Fang Jie!"

Si Xingfang and the others were shocked. Fang Jie may be young, but his skills were truly impressive. How could he have been thrown to the ground like that?!

Although Fang Jie fell to the ground, he never let go of his halberd and quickly got up!

Of course, the arrogance on his face did diminish considerably after that fall.

"Young people are pretty resilient!"

Zhou Tong nodded slightly. Fang Jie's decision not to let go of the Fangtian Halberd had earned him some points with Zhou Tong.

"Senior Zhou, you are a senior, so please don't bully the younger ones."

Yang Batong bowed to Zhou Tong and then spoke.

"Am I bullying the weak?"

Zhou Tong glanced at Yang Batong, then pointed at Old Buddha Wang and said:

"And what about him? When he was bullying my apprentice just now, why didn't you say it was bullying the weak?"

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