The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 90

Beijing.

The best place in the world.

Compared with other cities, it is even more crowded with people, quite noisy and lively, and merchants from all over the world can be seen everywhere.

However, apart from the main road, many of the other streets are still full of potholes, and the streets on both sides are also full of noise, with all kinds of religions gathering together.

"Excellent sword technique, Mr. Wang is worthy of being the head of the 'Thousand Ren Sect'. This sword technique is like a mountain climbing thousands of feet, and it is extremely dangerous."

"Sect Master Zhang's 'Laying Waves Saber Technique' is not just a false rumor. Every time he swings the saber, he is gaining momentum for the next time.

Somewhere in the capital, there is a arena.

On the arena, two men with knives were fighting, ping-pong-pong.

There are many martial arts people with swords and swords near the ring, and more ordinary people watching the excitement.

The fight on the stage was lively, and the shouting off the stage was even more lively.

Eighth master Ren Hongtao's beautiful eyes swept across the stage.

She knew the two people on the stage, they were the heads of the Qianren Sect and the Dielang Sect.

The Qianren Sect and the Dielang Sect are both sects that have sprung up in the past ten years, and the martial arts gyms of these two schools are both opened on the same street, and they are called "Thousand Rens and Die Waves, Two Swords Rule the Roost".

However, there is a competition between these two sects almost every year, initiated by the head of the Die Lang sect. Zhang believes that the word "Die Lang" should be ranked before "Qian Ren", so Mr. Wang is naturally unwilling.

So the two sides will go through the ring every year to see whether Qian Ren is at the front or the waves are at the back.

"The young Dao Zun should be nearby, why can't I find him." Ren Taohong muttered to herself.

The capital is at the feet of the emperor, but the Nine Lotus Society, as a well-known rebel organization in the world, has still established a branch, but it is more secretive.

The Nine Lotus Society has a close relationship with Dao Zun Lin Fu. Although the news of Dao Zun's entry into Beijing is secret, the Nine Lotus Society has already known that Ren Taohong came to welcome Lin Fu into the sub-helm. There is a little communication.

"Master Zhang, try to cut him in the middle."

"Okay, this knife is well used."

At this time, Ren Taohong heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Turning his head to look, he saw a handsome young man in white with a sword, who was watching the competition on the stage with great interest, and from time to time he sold and made friends.

Lin Daozun said in his heart that his appearance after entering Beijing this time seems to be very similar to this handsome young man in front of him, but Ren Taohong is not sure.

Although the sword skills of the two sect masters on the stage could barely be considered top-notch, they were still a little bit worse in Ren Taohong's eyes. Admiral Lin Fu, the "Knife Master" of the three top masters.

Lin Fu's saber technique is so high, I'm afraid it has reached the pinnacle.

The sword skills of these two sect masters, in the eyes of each other, are almost the same as those of playing games, and they don't even bother to take a look at them.

After hesitating for a moment, Ren Taohong still walked towards the young man with the sword, and when she was about to say the connection signal in a low voice, she saw the young man waved: "Sister Ren, come quickly, my place is an excellent place to watch the battle."

Ren Taohong frowned slightly, showing a wry smile.

Ok.

Perhaps the best masters have their own unique hobbies.

For example, the eldest brother likes to fish alone in light rain, and has caught cold several times.

There was no way, Ren Taohong could only accompany the new Dao Zun to watch this farce that was not a farce.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Qianren sent Mr. Wang to defeat his opponent by one move, winning applause from all the halls.

"Jiang is still old and spicy. After all, Mr. Wang's Qianren sword technique is much more sophisticated and powerful. Even if his physical strength is not as strong as that of a mature man, it should not be underestimated."

"The old man's last move of 'Sudden Rise of Strange Peak' is simply wonderful. I think even if the Dao Zun faced this sword, he might not be able to please him, and it might even be... Oh, whoever hits me, who dares to hit me... "

Before the man finished speaking, another stone hit his head suddenly, his eyeballs rolled up, and he passed out directly.

"He speaks freely. He has a lot of friends and adults. Don't be offended."

Seeing this, the man's two friends quickly lifted the man up, quickly got into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

Although others were surprised when they saw it, they could accept it.Now the young sword master's reputation is in full swing, hardly weaker than the sword master, especially among the younger generation, he has countless fans.This person belittled Jian Zun in front of the audience, and it was justified to suffer these two blows.

Lian Chengyu's sleeves drooped, and she turned to look at Ren Taohong with a smile: "Tired sister Ren has been waiting for a long time, I'm not here anymore, let's go."

"Follow me, please." Ren Taohong secretly labeled Lian Chengyu "Don't say bad things in person".

The two came to a relatively remote mansion.

There are no guards in the mansion, but someone has been waiting here for a long time.

This man seemed to be around forty years old, with unhealthy paleness on his face, as if he was very weak, wearing a fox fur coat, coughing twice from time to time, but with a luxurious air.

"Brother, it snowed in the capital a few days ago, and the wind is getting colder and colder, so go in quickly." Ren Taohong hurried forward, her crescent eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Eight sister, don't worry. Although the elder brother has not recovered, he is not too weak." The middle-aged man smiled, turned his gaze to Lian Chengyu, and clasped his fists: "Jiulianhui Youzhen, I have seen Dao Zun. Hall A banquet has been prepared inside, especially for Dao Zun to take the wind and wash away the dust."

"The master is very polite."

"Please."

The man in front of him is the leader of the anti-thieves, the head of the Nine Lotus Society, who has never seen the end of the dragon.

A large part of Lian Chengyu's coming to Beijing this time was for the head of the family, You Zhen, or, for an item in his hand.

"Brother Lin, the Seven Tibetan Maps of the Thunder Emperor on Yanxia Island are here."

During the banquet, You Zhen took out a box, opened the box slightly, and there were hundreds of pieces of sheepskin in the box.

Lian Chengyu's eyes lit up, and he took the box unceremoniously, and looked it over carefully: "In this way, I would like to thank the master."

You Zhen shook his head and said: "Brother Lin has helped me Jiulianhui many times before and after, this is just a way of expressing gratitude."

Lian Chengyu said: "The master has great powers, so he can know the whereabouts of other treasure maps."

You Zhen tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said after deliberation: "Yun Chao got two treasure maps in the past, and later got one for Yiqing and Yanxia Island, and the one for Yanxia Island is now in your hands, Brother Lian. , and Yiqing has obtained another treasure map in recent years, and there are two treasure maps in the palace. But if it is not necessary, I advise Brother Lian not to go to the palace..."

"Oh?"

"In the palace, there is an old monster sitting in town." A palpitation flashed in You Zhen's eyes, stroking his chest: "I was injured by that old eunuch's hand."

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ps: There are almost three plots left to finish this volume. This is the first time I wrote the original Zhutian, and I have learned my lesson. I should not write the copy too long, otherwise the sense of fragmentation will be too strong, and the sense of expectation will be lowered.

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