Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 318: The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference? I Defeat the Army Alone

a few days later.

To the west of Luoyang, in a mountainous area near the border of Western Xia.

The moon is dark and the wind is strong, the night is deep.

A loud laugh suddenly rang out from the foggy valley: "Hahahaha, with the participation of Mr. Zhuo, a master of swordsmanship, we will surely be able to conquer Piaomiao Peak and chop off the head of Tianshan Tonglao in the future."

"Mr. Zhuo is truly the reincarnation of the Sword God. I, Xuan Huangzi, admire this wonderful method of sword energy."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship is so strong that I have never seen it before in my life."

"With Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship, if he is ranked second, I'm afraid no one in the world would dare to claim to be the first."

"But I don't know who is stronger, Mr. Zhuo or the monk Kongxu who has become very famous in the martial arts world recently."

"Master Duanmu, we are talking about swordsmanship. Monk Kongxu is using a sword? You are ruining the show, you know that?"

"Mrs. Li, look at what you are saying. I am just discussing the matter at hand. What do you mean by sabotage? Isn't the Six Meridians Divine Sword a sword?"

"Bah! How can Six Meridians Divine Sword be a sword? Six Meridians Divine Sword refers to Kung Fu, Duanmu Yuan, don't try to fool us."

"Alright, alright, everyone stop arguing. When Zhuo, together with the island masters and cave masters, destroys the Lingjiu Palace and the Tianshan Tonglao and avenges our sect, I will go to Henan to meet the monk Kongxu who betrayed his master and ancestors and see whether his Six Meridians Divine Sword is stronger or my Zhougong Swordsmanship is better. If it turns out that he is a man who has gained his fame in vain, I will have to kill him with one sword and eliminate this scourge for the entire martial arts world."

"Well, Mr. Zhuo is really courageous!"

In the dense forest of the valley there was a smoking bronze tripod, on which sat a short, red-haired dwarf. Less than three feet away from the tripod was a man in a green shirt, carrying a long sword, with flowing long beard and an arrogant look. He was none other than the much-praised Mr. Zhuo.

Further out, there are men and women, ugly and handsome, monks and Taoists. Some wear long robes with wide sleeves, some wear short and tight clothes. There is a seventy-year-old man with beards like halberds, and a woman with towering buns... In short, their dress and appearance are very different from those of the people in the Central Plains.

"Hey, why are there so many people here?"

"Junior brother, look at what they are wearing... they don't look like good people. Let's take another route."

"No, this is the only way to get to Lingjiu Palace. If we take a detour, we might miss the time. Then Master Kongxu will get angry... Humph, Senior Brother, you entered earlier than me. You should know more about how violent he is than I do."

"Junior brother, please stop talking."

When the people near the bronze tripod heard the words "Master Kongxu", their expressions suddenly changed. Boss Wu, who was holding a green fragrant knife and had a headband on his head, shouted "Who?" and rushed out first to block the way of the two reckless guys.

Madam Li, Duanmu Yuan, Xuan Huangzi and others from the back surrounded them and saw two people standing on the narrow path covered with dead leaves. The one in front had delicate features, wore a white gown, and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar. The one behind had a big forehead, thick lips, and wore a coarse linen shirt. His eyes flickered and moved around when he looked at people, which was very annoying.

Boss Wu blocked the way with his sword: "Speak!"

The scholar pretended to be calm, holding his fan and clasping his fists, "My junior brother and I missed our place of residence, so we wanted to hurry through the forest and find a place to rest. We didn't expect that we would make mistakes and lose our way, and mistakenly enter the territory of the seniors."

"Lost?" Boss Wu looked thoughtful, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, dead leaves three feet in front of the scholar flew up, and first a small mound of earth appeared on the ground, followed by a big round head and a short and narrow body.

A slightly sharp voice sounded: "What did you say just now? Are you going to Lingjiu Palace?"

The scholar asked, "What is the name of this senior?"

"Listen carefully, your grandfather is Sang Tugong from Bilin Cave in western Sichuan."

This man was extremely short, and the scholar was a head and half a body taller than him. Yet he spoke in this tone, which sounded very strange.

"So it's Senior Sang Tugong. My apologies. My apologies." The scholar seemed very polite.

"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question. Why did you go to Lingjiu Palace?"

"Oh, that's right. Junior and I were ordered by our master to go to Lingjiu Palace to issue a declaration of war."

"Write a challenge? What challenge?"

A group of people looked up and down at the two of them, which made the scholar extremely embarrassed: "A letter of challenge is a letter of challenge. Can there be different types of letters of challenge?"

"You!" Lord Sang Tu was furious and made a gesture to hit him.

Zhuo Bufan came over and stopped him: "The Master Kongxu you are talking about is the monk Kongxu who has become very famous recently."

"That's right." A whisper came from the crowd.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Are you his disciples?"

"That's right." The scholar clasped his fists and said, "I am Duan Yu, and this is my junior fellow apprentice, You Tanzhi."

"Why did your master come to Lingjiu Palace to issue a declaration of war instead of staying in the Central Plains?"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Senior Zhuo, you may not know that Master has had many conflicts with the Lingjiu Palace. The leader of the Haotian tribe, Granny Yu, once led people to kill Master. This account... must be settled."

Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect of the Wuliang Sword Sect of Dali, was also there. He nodded and said, "Zuo Zimu told me about this matter. Monk Kongxu did have a grudge against Lingjiu Palace."

Boss Wu, Duanmu Yuan, and the Taoist Buping who came with Zhuo Bufan discussed in a low voice for a moment, then looked at the two people in the room and said, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"

Duan Yu stretched out his little finger and said with a smile: "A little bit."

Sang Tugong glared at him and said, "Humph, nerd, who are you kidding?"

This accent, coupled with that pretentious face and short stature, looks funny no matter how you look at it.

Duan Yu scratched the back of his head: "Well, we all heard it."

Boss Wu said, "Since you are going to Lingjiu Palace to seek revenge, which is the same as our purpose of the 72 caves of the 36 islands, then let's go together."

Duan Yu looked conflicted, and hesitated for a while: "This...is not good."

Boss Wu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why not? Good, great."

"Brother, he is not sure whether what we said is true or false." You Tanzhi, who had remained silent, stepped forward and said, "If it is a lie, he is afraid that we will go up the mountain in advance to inform the people of Lingjiu Palace. If it is true, how can he miss the opportunity to get external help? If we are strong in martial arts, we will naturally make a lot of money. If we are weak in martial arts and are killed by the people of Lingjiu Palace, won't it intensify the conflict between Master and Tianshan Tonglao? Moreover, they can also understand Master's situation by observing the martial arts of the two of us. It can be said that we kill three birds with one stone. Boss Wu, Taoist Buping, am I right?"

The faces of Boss Wu, Taoist Buping, and Duanmu Yuan suddenly fell.

all hit!

They thought Duan Yu was a nerd who was easy to fool. You Tanzhi who came after him was not only ugly in appearance but also poorly dressed. He seemed not as smart as his senior brother. They didn't expect that this kid would keep silent, but shocked them all when he spoke.

There was total silence.

The people from the Thirty-Six Islands and Seventy-Two Caves, as well as the Taoist Buping and Cui Luhua who were traveling with Zhuo Bufan, all looked at him with strange eyes.

The atmosphere at the moment is more tense than cold.

After all, some things are better to be seen through but not spoken out loud. Once they are spoken out, there will be no room for maneuver.

Duan Yu tugged at his clothes from behind and winked at him wildly, but was glared back by his junior fellow apprentice. The corners of his mouth twitched and his smile was very dry.

People around him thought he was the senior brother and You Tanzhi was the junior brother. In fact, the junior brother was fake and the master was the real one. As for why the monk gave up being a monk and pretended to be You Tanzhi, only he himself knew.

"It's not impossible for me to go with you."

At this time, Chu Pingsheng changed the subject: "But... before that, there is a problem that needs to be solved."

Boss Wu asked in a deep voice: "What's the problem?"

"Who's the leader among you guys?"

This is his problem, and also the problem of the island masters and cave masters of the thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves. Originally, the Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals was a gathering for forming alliances and fighting against the Child-Fairy of Tianshan. There was no distinction between the boss and the second in command.

"Okay, let me change the question. Who among you has the strongest martial arts skills?"

Everyone looked at Sword God Zhuo Bufan, who displayed amazing sword power as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Just now, he enjoyed the flattery of the island owners and cave masters, but now... he always felt that this group of people were setting a trap for him.

Chu Pingsheng said, "Oh, I just heard you say that you want to challenge my master to see whether his Six Meridians Divine Sword is stronger or your Zhougong Sword Skill is stronger."

"good."

Being watched by so many people, Zhuo Bufan certainly couldn't lose his prestige. He practiced hard for 20 years and finally achieved great success in swordsmanship. After coming out of seclusion, he called himself "Sword God" and came here to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. What was his purpose? In addition to seeking revenge on Tianshan Tonglao, he also wanted to make a name for himself.

(End of this chapter)