Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

Zhang Fuyao's voice came from behind.

The old Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand, his eyes kind and deep under his white eyebrows.

Wang Xianzhi turned and saluted: "Master."

He paused, "I'm having a hard time finding rivals in this martial arts world. I want to meet the masters of this world."

Before going down the mountain, Wang Xianzhi did not challenge all the masters in the world like Li Chungang did.

Finally, by accident, he went to Linjiang City to defend the city.

Now it’s time for him, the second best in the world, to make a name for himself.

The mountain breeze blew his robe.

And the most important purpose of going down the mountain this time is that he wants to forge an invincible heart.

He uses the people of this world to build his reputation.

Zhang Fuyao stroked his beard and smiled: "You have always been calm and steady in doing things. Nowadays, there are few people in the world who can be your opponent. I am very confident in you." He patted Wang Xianzhi's shoulder.

"Go ahead."

There was no grand farewell ceremony, and no disciples accompanied him.

Wang Xianzhi set out down the mountain alone, just like he did when he first went down the mountain.

In the morning light, his back was as straight as a pine tree, but a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

But it soon disappeared.

Tushan, under the tree of bitterness.

Tushan Yaya was kneeling on a huge tree root, with a snow-white endless wine jug hanging behind her.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm down, but she couldn't.

"Big Sister! It's bad!" Big Dog and Second Dog came running over in a panic, "Wang Xianzhi has come down the mountain!"

Tushan Yaya's fox ears moved slightly, but her body remained motionless.

"Big Sister?" the big dog called out again tentatively.

"You guys go down." Tushan Rongrong appeared under the tree at some point, squinting her signature squinting eyes.

"Maybe my second sister needs some quiet time alone."

Big Dog and Second Dog looked at each other, but finally bowed and retreated: "Yes, Third Miss."

Tushan Rongrong looked at her sister's stiff back and sighed softly.

She was about to leave, but stopped and said, "Second sister, sometimes it's better to see each other than not seeing each other at all."

There was a hint of tenderness in her tone. "We can only talk things out when we meet in person."

After saying that, she turned and left, her green skirt sweeping across the fallen flowers on the ground.

After the footsteps faded away, Tushan Yaya slowly opened her eyes.

Didn't she understand what the other person was saying?

But in the past three years, she has figured out one thing - some people are like sand between your fingers, the tighter you hold them, the faster they slip away.

"Stinky sesame..." She murmured softly, her mind constantly flashing back to what had happened between them over the years.

Suddenly, she stood up with a look of determination in her eyes.

Amidst the flying petals, Tushan Yaya transformed into a blue light and headed straight for the Tushan city wall.

The Tushan city wall rises high into the clouds, and from here you can overlook the entire Tushan area.

When Tushan Yaya arrived breathlessly, she unexpectedly found Tushan Honghong already standing there.

"Sister?" She stopped and her fox ears twitched in confusion.

Tushan Honghong didn't look back, her red dress rustling in the wind: "Ya'er, you're here."

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Waiting for someone."

Tushan Yaya blinked.

She wanted to tell her sister the news about Wang Xianzhi coming down the mountain, but when she saw Tushan Honghong's profile staring into the distance, she swallowed her words back.

The two sisters stood side by side, and no one spoke.

Tushan Yaya's original intention to go down the mountain to find Wang Xianzhi suddenly calmed down again.

She could go to Wang Xianzhi regardless of anything, but what about Tushan? What about her sister?

Tushan Yaya's gaze unconsciously drifted to the south, which was the direction of Wudang Mountain.

Tushan Honghong looked towards the north.

She could vaguely feel in her heart that someone was about to arrive.

The wind blew up the long hair of the two people and intertwined them together.

……

Half a month later, at the foot of Tushan Mountain.

Li Chungang led the old horse and walked steadily on the mountain road to Tushan.

He had half of a wooden horse and ox hanging around his waist.

Although half of it was gone, it still exuded a heart-pounding and sharp aura.

This magical weapon, once famous in the martial arts world, has witnessed too much, but now it is time to say goodbye.

"Huh, we're finally here." Li Chungang murmured softly as he looked at the Tushan building complex looming in the distance.

The old horse seemed to sense his master's emotions and neighed softly.

At this moment, a blue figure appeared like a ghost and attacked Li Chungang in the face.

Li Chungang reacted extremely quickly and turned his head almost instinctively. The figure brushed past his ear, bringing a biting chill.

"It turns out to be Miss Yaya from Tushan." Li Chungang's mouth corners slightly raised, with a bit of calmness and teasing in his tone.

Tushan Yaya was wearing a blue long dress and was standing not far away, looking at the person in front of her with a puzzled look.

In her memory, it seemed that she had never had any intersection with the man in front of her.

However, when she looked closely at the other person's face, especially those eyes as deep as the abyss, memories came flooding back.

"Li Chungang!!!" Tushan Yaya's voice was filled with shock that was hard to conceal.

She was naturally very clear about the identity of the person in front of her.

Chapter 103: Burying the Sword Under the Bitter Love Tree, Reincarnation!

She watched all the earth-shaking duels between Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi live.

Especially the last battle, the shocking battle scene is still vivid in my mind.

And he had just attacked the other party!

Thinking of this, Tushan Yaya couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

However, this panic soon disappeared, because this is Tushan.

This is our own territory, and we cannot lose our momentum at this time.

Although she knew very well that with Li Chungang's strength, if the other party wanted to, the entire Tushan might not be enough for him to defeat him.

"It seems that Miss Yaya recognizes me. I came to Tushan for something. Could you let me meet Miss Honghong?" Li Chungang looked calm.

Tushan Yaya frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask my sister."

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards Tushan.

Li Chungang looked at Tushan Yaya's departing back, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't want to wait here, so he led the old horse and followed slowly.

In his opinion, why not just follow them directly? Why waste time waiting?

At this time in Tushan, Tushan Honghong was sitting in an antique room, handling the affairs of the Demon Alliance.

The table was piled with various documents. She frowned slightly and carefully reviewed each document.

Since becoming the leader of the Demon Alliance, he not only has to deal with Tushan’s affairs, but also the affairs of the Demon Alliance.

In addition, the Demon Alliance is now gradually getting back on track, and this is a critical moment.

Just then, Tushan Yaya ran in hurriedly.

"Sister, it's bad! Li Chungang is here!" Tushan Yaya said breathlessly.

Tushan Honghong paused for a moment, "Li Chungang? He came to Tushan?"

"He said he wanted to talk to you about something, although I don't know what it is." Tushan Yaya nodded.

"No need to trouble Miss Honghong to come find me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chungang walked in with a swagger.

He was dressed in a plain blue shirt, but it could not conceal the unparalleled sword energy in him.

Seeing this, Tushan Yaya immediately asked loudly: "How did you get up here? Didn't I tell you to wait downstairs?"

She put her hands on her hips, her face full of displeasure.

But in the face of Tushan Yaya's question, Li Chungang ignored it and walked straight to Tushan Honghong: "Miss Honghong, I came here to discuss something with you."

Tushan Honghong looked at Li Chungang calmly. Although she was confused, she did not show it.

She turned to look at Tushan Yaya who was standing beside her: "Ya'er, please go down first. Sister has to entertain the guests first."

Hearing this, Tushan Yaya glared at Li Chungang indignantly, then left unwillingly.

Tushan Honghong and Li Chungang were the only two people left in the room.

"What do you want to say?" Tushan Honghong broke the silence first, her tone neither salty nor bland.

Li Chungang didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "I wonder how Miss Honghong's Demon Alliance has developed over the years?"

Tushan Honghong first glanced at Li Chungang, then said, "Thanks to you, the Demon Alliance is developing very well now. At least no one dares to directly stand up and oppose it!"

Li Chungang nodded thoughtfully. He slowly reached out and took out the half of the wooden horse and ox from his waist.

As soon as the sword appeared, the air in the room seemed to freeze, and a murderous aura filled the air.

After seeing the wooden bull, Tushan Honghong subconsciously said, "If you want to repair the sword, I'm sorry, Tushan doesn't have the ability to help you repair this sword."

In her opinion, Li Chungang came to her most likely to repair this magical weapon.

But Li Chungang shook his head: "It's not about repairing the sword, but burying the sword!"

"Bury the sword?" Tushan Honghong's eyes widened in surprise. "Why bury the sword?"

"Yes, bury the sword!" Li Chungang's eyes were firm. "I want to bury the wooden horse and ox under the bitter love tree. I wonder if Miss Honghong would agree?"

After hearing this, Tushan Honghong was a little dumbfounded.

How could someone want to bury a sword? This was the first time she heard of this concept.

And it would have been fine if he just buried the sword, but he actually wanted to bury it under the bitter love tree.

The bitter love tree is of great significance to Tushan and is the most important existence in Tushan.

She thought for a long time, then asked, "Can I ask why?"

Li Chungang looked at the wooden horse and ox in his hand, his eyes full of reminiscence: "This sword has accompanied me through so much! Back then, in that duel with Wang Xianzhi, it broke and I was defeated.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that some obsessions should be let go.”

He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance: “Over the years, I have traveled around and visited many places, and I have also thought about burying the wooden horse and cow directly there.

But on second thought, if there is a most suitable place in the world, it would probably be the bitter love tree.

There aren't many things in this world I can't see through, and the Bitter Love Tree is one of them. So I want the Trojan Horse Ox to rest here, and put an end to the past."

Tushan Honghong listened quietly, with a ripple in her heart.