From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 20: Entering Wudang at Night
Jia Wei bowed and said, "Senior, when my magical power is perfected, I will definitely find Zhang Sanfeng and fight him to see who is better."

"It's getting late. I'll go home first. No need to see me off!"

After saying this, Jia Wei’s internal force surged, hitting the rock wall with a crackling sound, and he flew straight up like pulling onions out of dry land!
Jia Wei practiced his martial arts by deduction rather than by practicing hard on his own.

Now that he has acquired the Nine Yang Divine Art, he only has one year's worth of skills left, so he is unable to deduce the third level.

So he had to go out and plunder other people's skills to deduce the Nine Yang Magic Skill and reach a higher level. Staying in this deep valley was a complete waste of life.

Suddenly a vine shot out, wrapped around Jia Wei's ankle, and dragged him to the ground.

"Want to run? Dream on!" Huogong Tou Tuo laughed and said, "I will let you go only when your magical power breaks through the ninth level."

Jia Wei used his inner strength to shatter the vines, then he dodged and raised his body again.

"My feet are on my body. It's not up to you to decide whether to stay or go!"

When Huogong Tou Tuo saw Jia Wei's action, he became furious. He activated his internal force and rushed straight to the ground, carrying the entire boulder with him and flying out, hitting Jia Wei hard.

Jia Wei did not dodge at all. He activated the second level of the Nine Yang Magic Art's internal force to protect his body, turned around and fell downwards, slapping the boulder with one palm.

The two pure internal forces collided, but Jia Wei was not at a disadvantage.

Jia Wei's internal strength was not obtained through hard practice of other skills, but was directly absorbed from the pure internal strength of others, so it does not contain any impurities.

Now that he has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, he has directly transformed all his internal energy into the Nine Yang True Qi, which is both hard and soft.

Now Jia Wei estimates that his strength has reached the first-class threshold.

After falling off the cliff, the Fire Master became disabled and his cultivation level dropped drastically. He could only move by relying on boulders, and it was difficult for him to perform after leaving the ground, so he ended up in a tie with Jia Wei after one move.

Jia Wei knew very well that the internal strength of Huogong Tou Tuo far exceeded his own, so he did not dare to fight. He just struck him with his palm and flew away using the reaction force.

He either grabbed trees or stepped on rock walls. Due to his deep and lasting internal strength, he could fly more than ten feet high each time. By the time Huogong Toudao landed, Jia Wei had already escaped his attack range.

The fire monk lay on a boulder, staring at Jia Wei and shouting angrily, "Boy, don't fall into my hands, or I will cut you into pieces!"

The figure in the sky jumped several times and gradually disappeared into the night. Huogong Tou Tuo laughed in anger, and his laughter resounded through the valley.

Jia Wei is not only extremely talented, but also shameless enough. If a person like him does evil, he will be more destructive and may be able to defeat Zhang Sanfeng and avenge him.

"Zhang Sanfeng, do you know what kind of monster I taught? Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

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The valley was surprisingly deep, and Jia Wei almost exhausted all his internal strength before he could barely climb out and onto the cliff.

Jia Wei stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down, and muttered: "If I practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill... and push it to the end, and learn the 'Wall-Climbing Skill', it should be much easier."

Feeling the emptiness in his Dantian, Jia Wei looked around and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. He began to regulate his breathing, relax his mind, and restore his internal strength.

The sky gradually darkened, the bright moonlight filled the mountains and forests, and the sounds of insects chirping and animals roaring could be heard from time to time.

The night wind blew towards him, ruffling his hair and making him feel comfortable and cool.

An hour later, Jia Wei was full of strength again, but he was extremely hungry because he had not eaten for a day.

He had inner strength to protect his body, so he would not be in any danger even if he did not eat or drink for three days, but being hungry was not pleasant. He stood on the cliff and looked out, only to see the dim lights in the distance. There were few people on Wudang Mountain, so the lights must be the residence of the Wudang Sect.

"Zhang Sanfeng and the second generation disciples are in seclusion, and no one in Wudang can stop me. Why don't I go out and have some fun, and steal some food while I'm at it?"

Jia Wei left as soon as he said he would. In the darkness, a figure leaped into the air and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.

Jia Wei sneaked into Wudang quietly, carefully avoiding the walking disciples. He happened to come to an empty room, and saw food and tea on the table. He picked up the food and started eating.

After filling his stomach a little, Jia Wei stood up and observed the room. He smelled a faint fragrance in the room and saw a bundle on the bed. Then he realized that this was the guest room where an Emei disciple was temporarily staying.

"Emei disciples? Oh, they are here to get the Heavenly Sword..."

Today his attention was on Huogong Toudao and Nine Yang Divine Art, and only now did he remember about the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

When Jia Wei thought of the Sword of the Heavenly Conqueror, he became eager to make a move.

A magical weapon can greatly increase combat power, and the lower the martial arts level, the more obvious the effect.

Miejue is only at the level of a first-rate master, but after holding the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, his combat power is close to that of a top master.

Jia Wei thought that if he got the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, he would not be afraid of anyone except the top masters, and even if he could not defeat them, he would still be able to fight.

It's like meeting Li Mochou again. I can compete with her with the Sword of Heavenly Sword, and I am not afraid of the poison of her Ice Soul Silver Needles with the Nine Yang Magic Art. It's like I can easily defeat her!
“Mie Xue probably wouldn’t let Zhou Zhiruo and the others run around with the Heavenly Sword, so she’s probably waiting somewhere at the foot of the mountain.

"I have no chance of winning against Miejue who holds the Heavenly Sword... So this is my only chance to obtain the Heavenly Sword in the next few years?"

Jia Wei thought for a moment and made up his mind secretly.

"Take a gamble! Get the Sword and run away quickly."

The people from the Emei Sect should be living together. Seeing that the nearby courtyards were all dark, Jia Wei concluded that Zhou Zhiruo and the others had not returned yet.

He looked back at the courtyard: "Zhou Zhiruo is a thoughtful person. She would not be so careless as to leave the Heavenly Sword alone in the house. So the Heavenly Sword is either still stuck in the Wudang Hall or she is carrying it with her."

Seeing a big tree outside the courtyard, Jia Wei jumped onto a branch and observed the distribution of Wudang buildings.

He saw an empty courtyard not far away where a banquet was being held. People were moving around at the table. Being on a high place, he could still hear the noise and bustle.

"Song Qingshu is entertaining people from the Emei Sect?" Jia Wei swallowed his saliva. Considering Song Qingshu's level of bootlicking, there would definitely be plenty of fish and meat.

Jia Wei looked elsewhere, identified the Wudang Hall, and then rushed out, like a black ghost in the night.

After carefully entering the hall, Jia Wei saw a tiny hole on the wall above the shoulder of the statue, but the Sword of the Heavenly Sword had been pulled out.

"It seems that the Heavenly Sword is in Zhou Zhiruo's possession..."

"There are so many people at the banquet now, it's not easy to attack them by force. I'd better go back to their residence first."

"Then catch a Wudang disciple, find out which room Zhou Zhiruo lives in, and wait for her in the room to bring the Heavenly Sword to the door."

"This is a great plan!"

(End of this chapter)