Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 73 Love Believe It or Not
The sun rises.

The mountains and forests eight hundred miles west of Jingnan City.

Zhao Xuan panted slightly and looked at the village, which was only a few miles away.

The map shows that the village is called Yaoshan, and the occupier is Zheng Wei, a disciple of the Chakravartin Sect.

The realm is similar to Su Hao, in the early stage of enlightenment.

Zhao Xuan specifically chose this company because he always acted as a disciple of the Chariot of the Wheel but knew nothing about the Chakravartin.

I was thinking of arresting a few people from the Chakravartin Sect and getting to know the situation of this sect.

In case you meet two serious people one day, if you ask a few questions and can't answer either one of them, wouldn't that reveal your secret?

After all, the trick of pretending to be a member of the Demon Cult is very useful, and he tasted the benefits and wanted to continue using it.

For Zhao Xuan, Zheng Wei was arrested and tortured because he did not go to Laizhou because of the demon king's recruitment.

If you can't catch Zheng Wei, choose something else.

The outer disciples of the Chakravartin Sect in the village are candidates, and they can get as much information as they want.

You have to eat the meal one bite at a time, there is no need to rush.

Zhao Xuan was not in a hurry. He found a hidden cave in a nearby mountain peak and stared at the village while adjusting his breath to recover.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xuan, who had returned to his peak, did not see any Qi-training warriors leaving the village.

He thought for a moment, then flew to the village in a swagger, imitating Wu Zhaowen's demeanor, channeling his true energy, and shouted in the sky: "Where is Zheng Wei?"

The sound waves were so powerful that they caused the trees to sway, which was quite a bit like the power of a shaman worshiping a mountain.

The village was in panic due to sudden changes.

Soon an old man came out and bowed tremblingly to Zhao Xuan: "Reporting to your Majesty, my master is in retreat and cannot see guests. I hope you will forgive me."

"May I ask where your Majesty comes from? What is your surname and why do you have such honor?"

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this and cursed: "You bastard, recruited by the Demon Lord. As an inner disciple of the Six Demonic Sects, he dares to pretend to be in seclusion and avoid leaving. Does he want to die?"

"If the Demon Lord takes the blame, how many heads does he have enough to chop off?"

"Let him get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for using his head as a sacrifice."

As the "Messenger of the Demon King", he must speak arrogantly and domineeringly, befitting his status.

The old man shrank his head in fright, did not dare to answer, and hurriedly returned to his life.

After a while, a short and fat figure came out of the village. Yuan Dundun's face was full of smiles: "I don't know which senior brother is coming to visit me. I'm sorry for the delay in greeting you from afar. I hope you'll forgive me."

Zhao Xuan still underestimated the importance of the Demon Lord in the hearts of people in the Demon Sect.

Hearing the word "Demon Lord", Zheng Wei, who had planned to pretend to be dead, immediately came out.

Zhao Xuan looked at him coldly: "Are you Zheng Wei?"

The chubby face smiled at each other: "That's right, little brother."

"Let me ask you, did you receive Senior Brother Wu's summons?"

Zheng Wei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

"Why haven't you set off yet despite the call? Could it be that you don't respect the Demon Lord and are delaying on purpose?"

Zheng Wei shook his head repeatedly: "I don't dare. Senior Brother Wu just came last night. I asked him and I can go within three days."

He asked: "Senior brother, don't you know?"

But he became suspicious of Zhao Xuan's identity.

Zhao Xuan grinned sternly: "Senior Brother Wu said he would go and listen within three days. I said we would set off today, don't you agree?"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Wei didn't dare to doubt it, not even to say that he didn't dare.

Zhao Xuan snorted coldly: "I'm sorry you don't dare."

"In the Liangshan area, the Zhenwu Sect and Qingcheng Mountain are launching a massive offensive. They have consumed too many elixirs and treasures and cannot support them for long."

"Hurry up and pack up and set off quickly, don't miss something important."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhao Xuan leave, Zheng Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

What little doubt remained was gone.

This senior brother just urged him to go on his way, and he was undoubtedly the messenger of the Demon Lord.

He returned to the village and told the funeral affairs with a sad face.

After a while, Zhao Xuan carried a mummy and came to Yaoshan angrily: "Zheng Wei, get out of here." Seeing Zhao Xuan go and come back, Zheng Wei became angry and asked carefully: "I don't know where my little brother is?" Did you offend senior brother?"

Zhao Xuan threw the mummy over: "Look at the good deeds you have done."

Zheng Wei took the mummy and looked confused: "This is it?"

Zhao Xuan said coldly: "Mo Hong of the Blood Demon Sect, I went to urge him on his way, but I found his body. Take a closer look, but he died under the Soul Seizing Demon Sutra of the Wheel-turning Holy Cult?"

"The Demon Lord has ordered the six sects to put aside all grudges against external enemies and not to kill each other internally, but you openly disobeyed the order. How brave you are."

Zheng Wei's face changed drastically: "Senior brother, I am wronged. This is definitely not what I did."

Zhao Xuan slowly approached: "Look again, if it wasn't you, who did it?"

Zheng Wei released his true energy and carefully explored the mummy, but did not notice the approach of Zhao Xuan, who was hiding his aura.

Hey, this is not the work of the Soul Seizing Demonic Sutra.

Having gained something, he was about to raise his head and explain the matter to Zhao Xuan.

A palm lightly touched his Qi Sea.

The next moment, a majestic energy poured into his body, destroying his resistance.

Then Zhao Xuan carried him and broke into the deserted wilderness.

"Tell me, why did you want to kill Mo Hong?"

Zheng Wei was shocked and angry: "Brother, it's not me."

"It's not you, is it your fellow sect? Tell me, are there any other members of the Chakravartin Sect nearby?"

Taking advantage of this incident, Zhao Xuan began to ask Zheng Wei about the Chakravartin Sect.

Zheng Wei was controlled by others and eager to prove his innocence. He was like pouring beans, answering all questions.

When asked about the Wheel-turning Sacred Cult exercises, Zheng Wei felt something was wrong and asked, "Brother, why are you asking about this?"

Zhao Xuan said calmly: "When I came here, an elder in the sect who was a master told me that if I had the opportunity, I could collect the six martial arts for him to see if I could draw parallels and go further."

Zheng Wei obviously didn't believe it.

What elder?
Might as well say you want it.

He hesitated for a moment and wanted to refuse.

There was a "click" and the bones in his left hand were broken.

Zhao Xuan said warmly: "I hope you can cooperate with me so that I won't be unable to pay my dues to the elders in the sect."

Zheng Wei's face turned pale: "There are regulations in the Holy Religion that martial arts are not allowed to be revealed, otherwise you will be punished with death. I hope that my senior brother will be considerate."

"Crack", the right foot was broken.

Zhao Xuanchunchun was good at seducing: "Junior brother Zheng, there are so many people who know the Kung Fu sect's techniques, who knew it was you who leaked it?"

"But if you don't say anything, you will be the one who dies."

"I can find someone else, but you only have this one chance."

Zheng Wei suddenly reacted: "Actually, I can't live even if I say it, right?"

"You are not the Demon Lord's messenger at all. You are just here to get information. That mummy is fake."

"Are you from Qingcheng Mountain or from Zhenwu Sect?"

A strange look flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes, and he didn't expect that Zheng Wei could guess his identity.

He replied casually: "Qingcheng Mountain, Yuhai."

"So you said you won't die. There is a Demon Suppressing Cave in Qingcheng, which is dedicated to imprisoning people from the Demon Cult."

"But I have the final say whether I will send you in or not."

Zheng Wei asked back: "How can I trust you?"

Zhao Xuan was indifferent: "Believe it or not."

Zheng Wei was speechless for a moment: "You don't want the exercises anymore?"

Zhao Xuan said nonchalantly: "Kung Fu counts as merit, it's not much, it's better than nothing, and it's not as valuable as you."

"Forget it if you don't tell me. Anyway, you have told me so many things about your classmates. I will go find the next one."

Zheng Wei said anxiously: "Wait!"

(End of this chapter)