Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 158 The Scripture is touching (110)

"Grandma Sun, what's the matter?" Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes were full of wisdom, and his eyes were as bright as a torch. He could see at a glance some of the hesitation in Grandma Sun's expression, and asked .

Grandma Sun, strictly speaking, it is not very appropriate to call her Grandma Sun now.

It's just because Granny Sun is only in her thirties now. She only looks older and has a large ugly birthmark on her face, so she is called Granny.

Really speaking, he is only seven or eight years older than Lin Chaoying.

Hearing Lin Chaoying's speech, Granny Sun was slightly startled, and said with a bit of embarrassment in her tone: "Miss, I just went down the mountain to do some shopping, and I heard some news, but I don't know whether I should tell it or not."

"Tell me," Zhu Hefeng crossed his arms and looked leisurely, "What happened in the world again?"

"The leader of the Beggar Clan has changed. Wang Chongyang still wants to change his profession and become a monk."

In his words, his trademark cynicism and frivolity are fully revealed.

"My uncle is joking." Grandma Sun smiled bitterly, "I heard from a few people in the martial arts community at the foot of the mountain that on August 15th of this year, the world's masters will gather in Huashan to compete for the title of the best in the world of martial arts, and the winner will be Huang Shang The Nine Yin Scriptures left behind.”

"I see." After hearing the news, Zhu Hefeng was not surprised, "Who is more popular?"

"Needless to say, Wang Chongyang will definitely be included!"

Grandma Sun couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.

Lin Chaoying on the other side heard what Zhu Hefeng said and glared at him with anger.

The raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, but I still don’t forget to get jealous. This jealousy is really strong!
  Uh-huh! A pair of sword eyes turned, Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes exuded a trace of fighting spirit, and he looked at the man beside him thoughtfully, "Listening to what you said, you seem to be somewhat interested in this matter?"

Zhu Hefeng smiled and nodded, looking at his wife beside him, and said: "That's natural. To be honest, I am still somewhat interested in Huang Shang's Nine Yin Manual."

"I really want to take a look at what treasures there are on top of the scriptures that Huang Shang has learned all his life."

"Sister Lin, how about we join in the fun?"

Lin Chaoying was stunned and said with a surprised expression: "Nine Yin Scriptures? Are you only interested in the Scriptures?"

Zhu Hefeng looked at her helplessly and said: "What is the best in the world? As long as you, Sister Lin, are here, even if my ability is ten times greater, I will never be able to win the title of the best in the world. I’m still somewhat interested in Yin Zhenjing!”

"You are self-aware." Lin Chaoying said proudly.

Xueer heard the conversation between the couple and felt anxious and said: "Miss, are you really going to participate in the Huashan Sword Competition?"

Lin Chaoying raised her jaw proudly and said, "That's natural. I, Lin Chaoying, have been living in this tomb of the living dead for a long time. It's time for me to go out and make another splash, letting the whole world know how powerful I, Lin Chaoying, am."

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter full of profound skills reverberated throughout the Tomb of the Living Dead, causing the rock walls weighing hundreds or even thousands of kilograms to sway.

When the laughter rang out, Lin Chaoying and Zhu Hefeng were still in front of Xueer and Granny Sun, but when the laughter died down, they had disappeared.

In an instant, Xue'er and Granny Sun looked at each other with a bit of shock in their eyes.

"Miss's martial arts has actually improved again?" Granny Sun said in a serious voice, with a bit of pride and shock in her tone. Xueer sighed worriedly, her eyes rolled, and she lowered her head and said, "Miss, I'm going to participate in the Huashan sword competition. I don't know if it's a disaster or a blessing."

Seeing Xue'er's worried look, Granny Sun comforted her and said, "Miss Xue'er, you don't have to worry. Miss Xue'er's martial arts skills are rare in the world, and she has Wuyouzi by her side. Even if she is trapped in the midst of thousands of troops, she can still do it." Come and go as you please.”

"I hope so!" Xue'er relaxed a little and sighed.

………………

Huashan.

It is famous for its steepness and towering, and is known as the only road in Huashan Mountain since ancient times. In many places, dangerous places can almost be regarded as a gate of hell.

Many martial arts elders chose this place for Huashan Mountain to discuss swordsmanship and determine the best place in the world. They chose the place where the Jiuyin Sutra belongs because they considered the steep terrain of Huashan Mountain.

At this time, there were still several days before the sword debate on August 15th at Mount Huashan, but the inns and houses under Mount Huashan were already crowded with martial arts masters coming from all walks of life.

There are even some good people who have made bets on who will be the best player in the world this time.

Among the many masters, the most popular ones now are the leader of the Quanzhen Sect - Master Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Beggar Clan Hong Qi, and the leader of the Duan Clan in Dali, Duan Zhixing.

Among them, the Beggar Clan and the Duan family of Dali both have profound family knowledge, which has been passed down for hundreds of years and has endured for a long time. The Duan family of Dali's Yang Finger is world-famous, and the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon and the Dog Beating Stick are even more famous.

The rise of Quanzhen Cult King Chongyang in the martial arts world has only occurred in the past one or two years, but he is praised by countless people as a living god, with profound Taoism and reportedly unfathomable martial arts.

After he expressed his intention to discuss swordsmanship at Mount Huashan, and even came with his two disciples Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, he was also included in the gambling game.

On this day, it was sunset.

The golden sunshine in the evening fell on the small town of Huayin at the foot of Huashan Mountain, coating the entire town with a glittering golden rim.

The entire city was like a divine city falling from the sky, and the small streets were buzzing with people.

Inns, residences, and even some small shops are all crowded with martial arts people from all over the place, and they no longer look as clean as in the past.

have to! have to! have to!
  Under dusk, a crisp sound of horse hooves sounded from outside the city, gradually spreading into the streets and falling into the ears of countless people.

In the past, it might have caused some good people to look sideways, but these days, similar things have happened countless times.

Both the Jianghu people who came here and the local residents were all accustomed to it.

The crisp sound of horse hooves hit the bluestone-paved floor, making a crisp sound. The two figures on horseback gradually became clearer against the backdrop of the sun.

I saw that the people coming were a man and a woman. On the left, there was a white horse with not even a hair on it. On the horse's back was a woman with a woman's hair in a bun. She had a beautiful face and a beautiful body. A beautiful woman wearing an aqua dress.

On her horse's back, there was a long sheathed sword stuck diagonally. Although the blade was not unsheathed, it was emitting an icy coldness.

On the right, there is a tall gray-black horse with an extraordinary steed. On the horse's back is a man in a green-black robe. The man carries a broad sword on his back. He has a handsome and delicate appearance, and the woman beside him Looking into each other's eyes, there was a trace of affection.

(End of this chapter)