Heaven-relying Sword And Dragon-slaying Sabre

Zhi Fa Zhanglao interrupted, "The Wulin world has exhausted all efforts in trying to find the Jin Mao Shi Wang, but for dozens of years nobody knows his whereabouts. How did Song Shaoxia suddenly found out? The Old Man here wants to know."

Zhang Wuji had always had this question lingered on his mind, "Zi Shan Long Wang has forced information from Wu Lie, father and daughter, on my Yifu's location before taking him south to the Lingshe Island. This is a top-secret information. How did the Beggar Clan find out and hence send some people to the island to seize the Saber?" Xie Xun and he had discussed this matter over several times, but all along they could not find a plausible answer. Now listening to Zhi Fa Zhanglao's question, he focused his attention even more.

He heard Chen Youliang say, "Due to Bangzhu's good fortune, we struck a coincidence. On the Eastern Sea there is someone by the name of Jin Hua Popo. I don't know how, but she knew Xie Xun's whereabouts. This old granny is highly skilled in maritime and navigational skill. Unexpectedly, she managed to find the desolate island of the far north where Xie Xun lived, and took him to the Lingshe Island. On that Lingshe Island, there were two people, father and daughter, being held captives. Their names were Wu Lie and Wu Qingying; they are the descendants of Dali's Southern Emperor's school of martial arts. Taking advantage of Jin Hua Popo leaving the island to visit the Central Plains [zhong yuan], they killed the guard and escaped from the island. They met some danger in Shandong area; luckily Song Shaoxia saved them. After talking for some times, Song Shaoxia learned about Jin Mao Shi Wang's whereabouts."

"Hmm, so that's how it is," Zhi Fa Zhanglao nodded.

In his heart Zhang Wuji also said, "Hmm, so that's how it is." He further considered, "Wu Lie, father and daughter, are not upright people; in the past, along with Zhu Zhangling, they did a painstaking effort to cheat Yifu's whereabouts from my mouth. But as luck has it, the information was passed on to Zi Shan Long Wang. Speaking about water skill and navigation technique, I am afraid not many people in the world who can surpass Zi Shan Long Wang. If not her, who in the world could have found the Binghuo Island on the boundless North Sea? Even if my father and mother were resurrected from the dead, they might not necessarily be able to do that. It was divine intervention indeed."

Chen Youliang continued, "Xiongdi [brother, referring to himself] and Song Shaoxia have forged a life-and-death friendship. As soon as I learned this information, I coordinated with Ji and Zheng, two eighth-pouch zhanglao, accompanied by five seven-pouch disciples, we went to the Lingshe Island to capture Xie Xun and seize the Tulong Saber to be presented to Bangzhu. Unexpectedly, the Devil Cult also sent a large army of warriors to the Lingshe Island. Although we did our best to fight, in the end we were defeated; Ji Zhanglao and four of the seven-pouch disciples have fallen. On the detail of the battle on the Lingshe Island, I invite Zheng Zhanglao to report to Bangzhu."

The maimed Zheng Zhanglao stood up from among the crowd and narrated the battle between the Beggar Clan and the Ming Cult on the Lingshe Island. He did not say that the Beggar Clan people surrounded the lone Xie Xun, but he mentioned how numerous the Ming Cult people were, and how brave their own people fight the enemy, and finally he told about how Chen Youliang had placed his own life at stake to save him and to uphold justice. He was speaking fervently that his spittle flew everywhere. He said Xie Xun was very impressed with Chen Youliang's uprightness that he did not dare to fight him. As the crowd of beggars in the main hall listened to his story, they were excited, their countenances flushed and they cheered repeatedly.

"Chen Xiongdi is both brave and resourceful, as well as loyal [orig. 'yi4 qi4' – spirit of loyalty and self-sacrifice/code of brotherhood]. A man like him is truly hard to come by," Chuan Gong Zhanglao commented.

Chen Youliang bowed and said, "For the sake of following Bangzhu and Zhanglao's instructions, for the sake of lifting our Clan's principle of righteousness high, I am willing to go through fire or water. It was a trivial matter. I feel unworthy to receive Zheng Zhanglao's compliments."

Seeing his modesty and unwillingness to receive credit, the crowd of beggars praised him even more. On top of the tree, the more Zhang Wuji heard, the angrier he was; thinking that this man was despicable and shameless, he unexpectedly dared to go this far. It was obvious that he betrayed a friend to save his own life, but he became the hero who saved his friend instead. Only, his scheme was flawless that even Zheng Zhanglao was deceived. He was indeed a great villain.

Thinking of this, his heart turned sour, "This traitor's deceit, even Yifu was deceived, even I was deceived," he mused, "Only Zi Shan Long Wang and Miss Zhao were not deceived. Ay … Miss Zhao is very intelligent; it's a pity her character is …"

Zhi Fa Zhanglao stood up and coldly said, "Our Clan has this many brothers harmed by the Devil Cult, this blood debt is as deep as the ocean. Are we going to let it go?"

The crowd of beggars responded in such a clamor, "We must avenge Ji Zhanglao!" "Let's go to the Brightness Peak! Wipe out the Devil Cult!" "Slay Zhang Wuji, slay Xie Xun!" "Our Clan cannot coexist with the Devil Cult; we see one of them, we kill one of them, we see a pair of them, we kill a pair of them!" "Bangzhu, quickly issue an order to the Beggar Clan disciples under the heaven to raise our arms and fight the Devil Cult!"

"Bangzhu," Zhi Fa Zhanglao said to Shi Huolong, "Seeking revenge is an urgent matter, please give us direction on how to proceed."

Shi Huolong frowned and said, "This … mmm, this is indeed our Clan's important matter. Hmm, hmm … it needs further consideration. Tell the seven-pouch disciples and under to withdraw momentarily, let us discuss this matter carefully."

"Yes!" Zhi Fa Zhanglao complied. Turning around he shouted, "Hear Bangzhu's order: seven-pouch disciples and under to leave the main hall and wait outside the temple."

The crowd shouted their obedience; they bowed down to Shi Huolong, and went out the temple gate. Only eight-pouch elders and the leaders remained in the main hall.

Chen Youliang moved one step forward, bowed down and said, "Reporting to Bangzhu: this Song Qingshu, Song Xiongdi has rendered a great service to our Clan. I am asking Bangzhu's benevolence to allow him be a part of our Clan, and to confer to him a position commensurate to his skill and status, so that he would be able to contribute even greater service to our Clan in the future."

"This, apparently, has not …" Song Qingzhu said. He only said the word 'not' when Chen Youliang cast him a sharp glance. Song Qingshu noticed his expression and immediately lowered his head and did not continue.

"Very well," Shi Huolong said, "Song Qingshu is admitted into our Clan. For the time being, I give him the rank of six-pouch disciple, under the eight-pouch elder Chen Youliang's command. He must abide by our Clan's laws and regulations, doing his utmost for our Clan's benefit. His merit will be rewarded and his crime will be punished."

Song Qingshu's eyes showed resentment, but he strived to restrain himself. Moving forward he knelt down in front of Shi Huolong and said, "Disciple Song Qingshu pays his respect to Bangzhu. Many thanks for Bangzhu's kindness in bestowing the six-pouch disciple position to me." After that, he also paid his respect to the various elders.