Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

He couldn't believe that the last stick of the manor owner's incense was cut off just because of his carelessness.

After watching for a while, his whole body was shaking, not knowing whether it was because of excitement or discomfort. He stared at Song Qian and spoke coldly.

"I just told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

Victoria Song didn't speak immediately, but looked at her brother.

Seeing that the elder brother's face looked a little serious, but he didn't show any fear, I felt relieved.

She kicked the corpse to the old man's side and sneered, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The old man's face was very ugly: "Why, I am not qualified?"

Song Qian snorted, "Let's not talk about whether you are qualified or not. I'm just saying this: since he has drawn his sword against me, you must be prepared to die!"

"If I draw my sword against you, I must die?"

Victoria Song raised her eyebrows, "Shouldn't it be?"

The old man stopped talking, but turned around and raised his hand to slap out. There didn't seem to be any power, but the moment the palm fell, half of the restaurant behind him was directly shattered.

A few unlucky spectators were blasted into blood foam.

"what!!"

Panic screams rang out one after another, and the guests who had survived the restaurant fled outside, and the people on the entire street began to run for their lives frantically.

"Do they have a grudge against you?" Song Xuan spoke.

"No hatred or grudges!" The old man laughed and said, "But my young master is dead, so someone has to be buried with him, right?"

"He's used to having a good time. I'm worried he won't be used to it if he doesn't have servants to serve him down there!"

Song Xuan remained silent.

This is Jianghu!

This is the world of martial arts!

In Mingzhou, people in the underworld are still somewhat wary of the power of the Xuanyi Guards, and they always have some concerns when doing things.

But in Songzhou, the imperial court's control over this place is almost out of control, and martial arts masters can really do whatever they want!

At this moment, Song Xuan had a clearer understanding of the knights breaking the law with force, and he also understood the necessity of the existence of the Xuanyi Guards!

Most warriors don’t have the heart of a strong man at all. The real idea in the minds of most warriors in this world is that I can do whatever I want because I am strong!

With one palm, half of the restaurant was shattered. The thin old man raised his hand towards the street and made a move in the air. A young man was pulled in through the air.

Song Xuan knew this man. He was the idiot who was thrown down from the second floor by Fat Monk while he was having dinner on the second floor today.

The old man pinched the man's neck and said, "My young master is impatient and likes to stand up for his friends. You were the one who instigated today's incident, weren't you?"

"Senior, I, it's not me, I don't mean to provoke... Help, save me..."

The young man looked at Song Xuan with a pleading look, hoping that he could help him, but Song Xuan and the other boy did not respond at all from beginning to end.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Anyway, you deserve to die!"

With a snap, the young man's neck was broken and thrown out.

The old man's murderous intent did not end there. Instead, he raised his hand again and a young and beautiful woman was captured from the carriage.

"You are the wife of that guy just now, right?"

The woman knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head. "Senior, I am. Please spare me for the sake of my brief romance with your young master!"

The old man sighed, "I watched that child grow up. He has been simple-minded since he was young and cannot stand the sweet words of women.

This time he didn't even wait for me to arrive and rashly went to kill someone. Maybe it was because of your instigation, right?"

The woman seemed to know that she was going to die. She got up from the ground and turned to run away, but the old man grabbed her wrist.

"Don't say I won't give you a way to live!"

"My young master and you have had several fleeting romances. If you have his blood, I will spare your life and protect you!"

As he spoke, he took the woman's wrist and began to feel her pulse.

After a moment, the old man sighed with a worried look on his face and lightly pointed at his forehead.

scoff!

The woman's forehead was pierced, her eyes were lifeless, and she lay lifeless on the ground.

"Ugh!"

The old man picked up the young master and said sadly, "I told you long ago that lust is a knife that scrapes bones. This woman will kill you sooner or later. Why won't you listen?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man picked up the woman again and held her under his arms.

"Forget it, you're dead now, so I won't say anything more about you. You were so obsessed with her when you were alive, so let her serve you after you die!"

Holding the two corpses, the old man flashed and in an instant, he appeared in a coffin shop a hundred feet away.

Under the horrified gaze of the coffin shop owner, the old man in gray placed the two corpses in two coffins and casually threw out a silver ingot.

"Send it to Xingyun Villa, is that okay?"

"No, no!"

The old man in gray nodded and touched the young master's face with a look of reluctance and tears in his eyes.

After wiping his eyes, the old man turned and walked out of the coffin shop, heading towards where Song Xuan and his sister were.

Every step this person took was exactly the same size, and as he walked, his originally hunched and thin body made crackling sounds.

As the sound of the explosion came, his skinny and short body seemed to suddenly come alive, his dry skin became shiny, and his thin figure began to grow taller.

After a few breaths, the short and thin figure disappeared, and in his place appeared a nine-foot strong man with a naked upper body, muscles coiled like a dragon, and skin emitting a bronze luster!

At this moment, his aura was no longer concealed, and the aura of a martial arts master rose violently into the sky, like thunder exploding in the sky. With the power of heaven and earth added to him, at this moment, he stood there, as if he had turned into a cliff, as solid as a rock, invincible!

There was a hint of surprise in Song Xuan's eyes. This man turned out to be a rare master who had cultivated horizontal kung fu to the extreme and entered the realm of martial arts grandmaster!

Chapter 223 The sword is coming!

"When I was five, my hometown was struck by plague and my parents died. The owner of the manor happened to pass by and saved my life. Since then, I have become a servant of Xingyun Manor."

The old man's burly body, like an iron tower, walked slowly towards where Song Xuan was, chattering about his experiences as he walked.

"The owner of the manor saved my life and taught me martial arts. Although I am a servant, he treats me like family."

"I have a good talent for martial arts, especially natural strength, which is most suitable for horizontal training. My training progress is rapid, and even the owner of the manor is amazed."

“You two are both quite powerful, and you should also know that cultivating horizontal training kung fu to the Xiantian realm is much more difficult than condensing internal energy into true qi.

But I broke through numerous obstacles. Not only did I transform my acquired nature into my innate nature through the method of body refining, I also created my own unique body refining skills. I used the essence of my body to temper the major acupoints throughout my body and condensed the flower of essence in one fell swoop.

When I was fifty years old, I sensed the power of heaven and earth and entered the realm of martial arts grandmaster. I was valued by the owner of the manor and became the exclusive bodyguard of the young master.

I have never had a wife or children in my life. I raised this child since he was a child. I treat him as my own son and he is also the successor I have chosen.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, my life's hard work and the dreams of the rest of my life have been destroyed by you. Tell me, what should we do about this matter?"

Song Xuan knew something about Xingyun Villa. It belonged to the territory of Southern Songjiang, a martial arts force that rarely had contact with outsiders. There were few records about them in the martial arts world.

According to the records of the Xuanyi Guards, there are many masters in Xingyun Villa, some of whom are old and powerful people who sailed from Mingzhou to Songzhou to live in seclusion.

Song Xuan rubbed his forehead. He thought that he might face some masters when he came to Songzhou.

But he never expected that after he had made up his mind to stay in Zhongnan Mountain for two years, he would inexplicably get into such trouble.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to glance at Song Qian, who was full of fighting spirit.

Is this the aura of the Daughter of Luck starting to show its power? A natural aura of hatred?

"Take Xiaopang and the others and stay away!"

It was his first time fighting against a grandmaster, and Song Xuan was unusually serious, and gave Song Qian some instructions.

Song Qian hesitated for a moment. She felt that her strength had increased dramatically now, and she should be able to handle a Grandmaster Yihua.

But after just a moment's hesitation, she picked up the unconscious fat and thin monks, one in each hand, stepped into the air, and rushed towards the outside.

The old man in gray did not chase after him, but instead locked his eyes on Song Xuan.

With his master's level, he could naturally sense which of this man and woman really needed to be dealt with first.

Boom~~

Thunder roared across the sky. It was already early June, the rainy season, and soon, heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

"see it?"

The old man looked up at the sky, watching the heavy rain, and sighed, "My young master is dead, and even the heavens couldn't bear to see him go. Heaven and earth felt sorry for him and sent down this heavy rain to see him off!"

As he spoke, his expression began to grow ferocious, "When people get old, they tend to talk a lot. It's a rare opportunity to kill a genius like you, so I can't help but talk a lot.

Okay, now it’s time to send you on your way!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant gleam suddenly blossomed in the old man's eyes, and boundless murderous intent erupted in an instant. Violent energy and blood rushed up into the sky, making the entire sky seem to be stained with blood and filled with boundless murderous intent.

boom!

A punch was thrown from the air, without any fluctuation of true energy or any special effects of powerful aura, but in that instant, Song Xuan seemed as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast from the abyss of the earth.

Without any thought, the warrior's instinct made him change his position and appear in an attic outside the restaurant.

Bang!

The moment he left, the restaurant where he was originally located completely collapsed. The invisible terrifying force set off a series of sonic booms, destroying the area where the restaurant was located without leaving any residue.

Song Xuan looked sideways and saw that there were no buildings in the area where the restaurant was located. Instead, there was a huge pit with a radius of hundreds of feet, filled with dust.

"That's a powerful punch!"

Song Xuan stared at the old man and exclaimed in admiration.

He didn't feel any fluctuation of true energy from that punch just now. What the opponent displayed was a special power that only a martial arts master could master - momentum!

By mobilizing the power of heaven and earth and combining it with one's own martial arts, the power that can be unleashed and the effect that can be achieved ultimately depends entirely on one's own ability.

The old man in front of him was a martial arts master who had trained his body to become a martial arts master. His body was incredibly strong, and he could combine the power of heaven and earth with his own body's blood and energy, giving him an astonishing explosive power.

The gray-robed old man stared at Song Xuan with a look of surprise in his eyes, and exclaimed in admiration, "What a handsome movement! If you hadn't killed the young master, I would have adopted you as my adopted son!"

What a pity, this hatred is too great to be resolved!"

Song Xuan chuckled, and inexplicably thought of Lu Bu's famous scene in his mind - If you don't abandon me, I am willing to be your adoptive father!

Lu Bu among men, Red Hare among horses, and Fang Tian Huaji, he specializes in stabbing his adoptive father.

He doesn't mind having more godfathers who can be used to stab him in the future, but the prerequisite is that you have to be qualified.

Although the old man in front of him was quite powerful, in Song Xuan's opinion, he was still not qualified.

"Your speed is quite impressive, but unfortunately, you met me. I advanced to Grandmaster status through physical training, and my greatest strength also happens to be speed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the old man in gray suddenly disappeared. With a "puff" sound, Song Xuan's figure was pierced through by a punch.

But then, he frowned, and the pierced figure dissipated like foam, and Song Xuan's real body appeared in the sky hundreds of feet away at some point.

"Here comes the sword!"

But when Song Xuan raised his hand, countless warriors watching in the city found that the weapons in their hands began to vibrate uncontrollably.

Song Xuan's spiritual consciousness split into thousands, and the countless threads of spiritual consciousness pulled hundreds of long swords. Amid the sound of sword chants, flying swords danced wildly in the rain.

The scene was like silver snakes and electric dragons flying and dancing wildly, forming a killing array that was like a net between heaven and earth, and was covering the old man in gray.

The old man's face changed. Looking at the flying swords sweeping across the sky and the terrifying sword light flashing with cold sword energy, his scalp went numb.

This is definitely not the ability that a congenital warrior should have.

Telekinesis, controlling external objects to attack the enemy from mid-air, is a skill rarely possessed by even martial arts masters.

Could it be that this young fellow in front of him is actually a martial arts master who has advanced to the next level with the Flower of Qi as his foundation?

When he thought of this, he roared angrily, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

He is so powerful at such a young age, and a mortal feud has already formed between the two sides. If he cannot be eliminated today, the entire Xingyun Villa may be destroyed in the future!

Chapter 224: Kill the Grandmaster with one sword!