Sincere Heart in Jianghu

"Alright, brothers, let's hand over our lives to the great general!" One of them ran towards He Chongzhi with bloodshot eyes.

He Chongzhi gently raised his hand and his body flew out, falling to the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as he laughed loudly, "Thank you, Great General!"

closed his eyes. With just his hearing, he would be able to quickly make his move when those people were near him. Every time he struck out with his palm, his heart would ache for them.

His martial arts skills were several times higher than an ordinary person's. How could these people be his opponent? If such a person stepped forward, what difference would there be in seeking death?

However, there was a smile on their faces, and when they fell down and couldn't get up, they revealed a satisfied expression.

They did so neither against their own conscience nor against their duty as soldiers to defend what they believed to be the right thing with their lives and blood.

These people did not use all of their strength to attack. They only wanted He Chongzhi to personally knock them down, as they had an explanation for what was in their hearts.

Yang Ming also felt the atmosphere outside, he admired He Chongzhi even more. Although these people were his enemies, they were willing to hand over their lives to him for a loyal trust.

It was not an easy task for He Chongzhi to grasp that power well. Even if he couldn't kill them, he had to make sure that they no longer attacked. Naturally, he couldn't make it too heavy or too light.

Finally, the real figures were about to appear. When these people saw that someone was slowly walking over, they supported their heavily injured comrades and left.

The person in the lead had an ashen face, a square face, a big mouth, and a short beard on his upper lip.

"You useless trash. Just a mere He Chongzhi is enough to scare you all to this extent. Get lost now, I'll deal with you guys in the future!"

The tone of his voice was firm, and those people did not dare to say anything else. Although they showed an unyielding expression, they could only suppress their emotions and silently leave.

He Chongzhi bowed to him, "He Chongzhi greets Your Highness, may I know why Ninth Prince is here today?"

Ninth Prince sneered, "You protected that half-dead person with all your heart, I naturally understand. Now, I will give you a path, and hand him over to me, and I guarantee that everything you have will remain the same. And if you want to do it, I will definitely give it to you with all my power!"

He also knew that He Chongzhi was not someone who would easily change his mind. It was only out of respect towards him that he said this.

"Thank you, Ninth Prince. You should also know that we have been friends for fifty years. I cannot do anything to let you down. Today, this old man's life is left here!"

"Alright, then we can only use force to settle this. The two Spirit Mountain elders heed my orders and work together to suppress He Chongzhi, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Two people walked out from behind him. These two were spirited and had sharp eyes, looking around at least sixty years old, probably the experts Ninth Prince had spent a lot of money to hire.

The two of us walked forward and cupped our hands towards He Chongzhi, "I have heard that you are the martial artist from the Central Plains, Tai Shan Bei Dou, and the two of us have lived in seclusion in the Spirit Mountain for many years.

Although the words of the experts seemed courteous on the surface, but when they made their move, it was extremely ruthless. Yang Ming understood now that if he was outside, He Chongzhi's senior brother might have already taken his life, so it was even more impossible for him to be the opponent of the two Spirit Mountain elders. He was slightly worried for He Chongzhi.

Even though his senior brother did not fight with him and allowed him to maintain some of his inner force, those close to a hundred people had consumed a lot of his inner force. Right now, the martial arts of these two people were not far from his own.

The scene began to quiet down. The three of them looked at each other, silently feeling each other's killing intent. Experts could often use the other person's aura to sense the other person's strength and cultivation level.

A silent confrontation was actually a test, a waiting, and sometimes a scheme.

Ninth Prince's expression was also very nervous. These two elders have lived in Spirit Mountain for many years, and I heard that over the years, they have never met an enemy. Not only did I have to spend a lot of money, I also spent a lot of effort.

Fifty years ago, when Ninth Prince was still a teenager, the late emperor made an important decision that changed many people's lives. Of course, that also included his life.

Now, he wanted to take back everything that belonged to him, regardless of the price.

The two Spirit Mountain elders were preparing to make their move. The beard that gently floated up from their jaws would occasionally brush against their faces, and an unfathomable amount of energy was hidden underneath that face.

They finally made their move. Their movements were much slower than they had imagined. They thought that they would be able to move at a speed as fast as lightning, but it felt as if several elders were fighting in slow motion together.

Their every move was extremely diligent, containing endless changes within.

Those with high talent would reap great rewards with just a few looks. Although their movements were extremely slow, there were still hidden dangers within. They would inadvertently reveal an extremely strong recoil.

After a hundred moves, their movements were extremely fast, causing astonishment to appear on He Chongzhi's face, the two of them had an extremely clear understanding of their own martial arts, many times, before he could even make a move, they had already made a decision, and the inner Qi of the two of them were not any weaker than his.

If they continued fighting like this, it would be difficult for them to win. The two of them not only had strong inner strength and were familiar with their own martial arts, but their moves were also mixed with many martial arts from various sects.

After displaying a set of wondrous fist techniques, a few hundred moves passed in the blink of an eye. They were flawless, causing others to be dazzled.

This fist technique had its own advantages, which also made He Chongzhi look somewhat miserable. He had been in danger a few times, and was almost hit by the fist wind.

The two of them sneered, "He Chongzhi, you truly live up to your name, if the two of us cannot win against you today, we will not leave this place!"

They also knew that this was the strongest hand they had ever met in their lives. A competitive spirit that only martial arts practitioners would have rose in their hearts.

The expression in the duo's eyes changed as they attacked simultaneously,'s movement technique also increased his speed, from time to time, he would find an opportunity to retaliate, and no one would be able to gain the upper hand.

Ninth Prince's expression also changed a little. If this continues, even if I have to fight for a few days and nights, there might not be any results. He called for a person and whispered a few words to his side.