One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

Then, under the leadership of Tang Jiaren, everyone from the Tang Clan turned around and left.

But just after Tang Jiaren took a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhang Jianxi:

"Little Heavenly Master, let me remind you that the demon sword in your hand is the most precious treasure of the Bihe Mountain Ninja Clan. If you carry it with you, and after your actions today, they will probably hate you to the core and take revenge on you. You must be careful."

His eyes looked at the long sword between Zhang Jianxi's legs, which was the Hirumaru in Nikaido Eita's hand before.

Zhang Jianxi answered loudly:

"Thank you for the reminder, Master. But if this is the case, it would only be better for me. I can kill a few more beasts."

"Hahaha, little Taoist priest is so heroic!"

Tang Jiaren laughed loudly and turned away.

After a moment, Tang Men's figure completely disappeared.

Zhang Jianxi also took a step forward.

But his thoughts along the way were not as calm as before.

Tang Jiaren's words still echoed in his mind.

Longhu Mountain....

Why....

After a sigh, Zhang Jianxi looked at the demon sword Hirumaru between his legs.

He couldn't destroy the long sword on the spot, but that didn't mean he had no other options. He had discovered that thunder magic could purify the sword. If it didn't work the first time, (Nuo Hao Zhao) would try a few more times.

During this period, this demon sword can serve as his other weapon.

Apart from anything else, this demon sword is extremely sharp.

It is very suitable for chopping off the heads of animals.

Just after he left for a while, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Hahaha, little Taoist priest, we meet again!"

Zhang Jianxi turned his head to look.

He was a plain-dressed man with a flat head.

But he has a very famous name in the world.

——Growing without roots.

Just when Zhang Jianxi wanted to say something, Wu Gensheng looked unhappy.

"Oh no, I can't hold on any longer..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Gensheng fell in front of Zhang Jianxi.

Then a stream of blood slowly flowed out from his waist...

.......make.

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Chapter 125: Wu Gensheng's Honesty Spreads Across the Martial Arts World, a Conversation on Mount Longhu (Subscribe!)

In front of a small hill in Mianshan.

"Forehead...."

Wu Gensheng woke up from his coma with a groan.

When his eyes fully opened, the first thing he saw was the woods, and then he turned his head.

Then I saw Zhang Jianxi meditating.

Before he could speak, Zhang Jianxi said:

"woke up?"

"Hehe, thank you, little Taoist priest, for rescuing me, otherwise I would have died there."

Wu Gensheng scratched his head and laughed.

Zhang Jianxi glanced at him and said lightly:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you here? Master Quan Xing, there are countless people in the martial arts world who want your head."

"Hahaha, if it was someone else, I would definitely be scared, but if it was the Little Heavenly Master, then of course I'm not afraid."

"Oh?"

"If the little celestial master was a villain who took advantage of others, then he wouldn't have helped me block that sneak attack in front of the Yinghe Tower."

Hearing Wu Gensheng talking about the past, Zhang Jianxi couldn't help but smile.

"You remember it clearly."

"Of course, after all, that was the move made by the Little Heavenly Master. Even though it's been so long, I still remember it clearly!"

"How many years ago was that?"

"The 937st year of the Republic of China, eight years ago."

"Eight years..."

Zhang Jianxi sighed inexplicably, and Wu Gensheng remained silent.

After a moment, Zhang Jianxi asked:

"That group of people during the day were the ones you and your followers did, right?"

What he was referring to was the surprise attack on the Japanese base during the day.

"Huh? How did you know that?"

"They acted in a chaotic and disorganized manner, using complicated methods. Who else could have done such a thing besides you, Quan Xing?"

"Um....well, it is."

Wu Gensheng was a little embarrassed but still admitted it.

"This waist injury, was it sustained at that time?"

"good."

"It's rare that Quan Xing would do something like this. I thought you were all a bunch of evil people who only cared about yourself."

"Hey, Little Heavenly Master, what you said is not wrong. The people in Quanxing are indeed all evil. However, in the face of national hatred, even evil people will have new choices."

After hearing Wu Gensheng's words, Zhang Jianxi thought for a moment, then said:

"In my opinion, it's more your choice than theirs."

"Me? Hahaha, Little Heavenly Master, you're flattering me. Who am I? How can I possibly change so many people?"

"Even the renowned Wu Gensheng has moments of self-deprecation like this? The death of Zuo Ruotong, the Great Ying Immortal of the Trinity Sect, the transformation of Lay Buddhist Wu Man, and the unusual behavior of Liang Ting, the White Owl, tonight—which one of these has nothing to do with you?"

Wu Gensheng fell silent.

After a long while he sighed:

"Zuo Rutong's death was very complicated, and I don't want to elaborate on it."

"Mr. Wu Man and Liang Ting both came to their senses on their own. As the head of the sect, I simply gave them a push. The ones who are truly willing to change are themselves."

As he said this, he couldn't help but look up at the stars in the sky.

His face seemed somewhat helpless and melancholy.

Zhang Jianxi also thought a lot.

However, Wu Gensheng immediately returned to his smiling face and asked:

"Little Master, let me ask you something."

"explain."

"Not long after we parted ways, a masked, rough-looking man came after me. He insisted on forcing me to use my divine spirit, otherwise he would beat me to death. Is this rough-looking man related to you?"

Wu Gensheng’s words made Zhang Jianxi stunned.

He hasn't felt this awkward for a long time.

After seeing Zhang Jianxi's reaction, Wu Gensheng immediately made a conclusion.

"I knew it had something to do with you! Damn it, I already lost to you, how come someone still comes to trouble me!"

Wu Gensheng suddenly started chattering, looking quite annoyed.

Zhang Jianxi forced a smile and said:

"That's the way my senior brother works. He's just curious about your methods... Divine Spirit? Is this how you dissolved my golden light?"

"Yes, this method of mine can organize the Qi. Simply put, all methods that rely on true Qi are ineffective against me."

"This ability does fit the name very well, but are you so confident telling me this?"

Zhang Jianxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Wu Gensheng smiled and said:

"I can't repay you for saving my life, so what's this little secret worth?"

This man was surprisingly frank.

Zhang Jianxi felt that he was not like the leader of Quanxing, but more like those high-ranking Taoist masters.

"So you used it and won?"

Zhang Jianxi asked.

Now it was Wu Gensheng's turn to be embarrassed.

"No."

"That's exactly what I expected."

Zhang Jianxi was not surprised at all.

After all, that was Zhang Zhiwei.

Having talked about this, Zhang Jianxi stood up.

"I've re-bandaged you and protected your heart meridians with golden light. You should be able to walk on your own. We'll say goodbye now."

"Okay, thank you for your kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I, Wu Gensheng, will definitely repay you, Little Heavenly Master."

Wu Gensheng said while looking at Zhang Jianxi with a smile.

His posture makes it difficult to believe the truth of his words.

But Zhang Jianxi no longer cared about these things.

He turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Jianxi's back, Wu Gensheng sighed.

He then limped towards the meeting point he had agreed upon with his men.

A few days later.

What happened in Mianshan spread throughout the world.

People everywhere were talking about the Tang Clan and Zhang Jianxi.

On Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Jingqing lit a stick of incense for the ancestor in the main hall and then called Zhang Zhiwei.

The other party knelt down respectfully in the hall.

Zhang Zhiwei is now in his forties and has become much more stable than before. After all, he is now the eldest brother of Longhu Mountain.

As for those senior brothers who were older than him, they all went down the mountain.

And he never came back...