The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

Xia Mingyang looked at him and said, "I will issue an order right now to have all the people from all martial arts sects registered."

"If you disagree, let the army destroy these sects."

"I believe that they will be much more honest after a few of them are destroyed, just like the aristocratic families."

Xia Mingyang said: "I need to unify all the forces of the Great Xia Dynasty."

Sects, like aristocratic families, do not engage in production and do not pay taxes. They are like leeches that suck the blood of the people.

"My Daxia doesn't need such people!"

Tang Ansheng looked at her with satisfaction.

Children can be taught.

There is just one question, Daha was his, when did it become hers?

"Forget it, forget it. You're my student anyway, so I'll give you a share."

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In the 253rd year of Daxia, the first female emperor in history ascended the throne and launched a major purge of the aristocratic families. In the same year, she issued an edict that all martial arts sects must be registered, pay taxes according to regulations, and be taken over by Daxia, no longer having independence.

This means that from now on, martial arts sects are no different from schools, restaurants, or teahouses; they are just places to learn skills.

Naturally, this aroused opposition from people in the underworld.

In the back mountain of Qingshan Sect, Song Qingshan was visiting an old man with wine and meat.

He met her by chance when he came to the back mountain to practice another cultivation method given by Senior Zhenjun. After a few playful interactions, the two became close friends regardless of age difference.

"Old Feng, I brought something."

"After today, I will go back to Zeshan to build a Taoist temple for you, so I won't have time to come back."

Song Qingshan shouted a few times, but no one answered, and he was shocked.

He quickly put down his things and ran into the cave.

As soon as I entered, I saw the floor was in a mess and there was an old man lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.

"Old Feng, who beat you like this?"

"Ahem... little... boy, don't... avenge... me..."

The old man tilted his head before he finished speaking.

Seeing this, Song Qingshan felt sad and tears welled up in his eyes: "Old Feng, don't die."

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask Senior Zhenjun to help you get revenge... Hey hey."

Before Song Qingshan could come to his senses, Old Man Feng jumped out of his arms, grabbed the meat beside him and started eating it.

"you?"

"Oh, Quan Ye was too fierce. I was almost beaten to death by him." There was still blood in Old Man Feng's mouth, but he had a smile on his face.

Damn it, so this is what it means to not have to take revenge.

You're not dead at all, what revenge are you seeking?

Song Qingshan suddenly felt that his tears were in vain.

After finishing his meal, Old Man Feng sat back down next to Song Qingshan and sighed, "Alas, in fact, if that kid Quan Ye hadn't stopped, I would have been beaten to death by him."

"Who is Quan Ye?"

"Former Great Xia Imperial Master."

"Huh?!" Song Qingshan jumped up in fright.

Who doesn't know the name of Daxia's National Master?

"But why is it before?" Song Qingshan asked again, "And are you really that powerful, Old Man Feng? You can fight against the National Master."

"You know nothing. You should call me Grandmaster based on your seniority."

Old Man Feng didn't continue the topic, but asked, "Has anything big happened outside recently?"

Song Qingshan thought for a moment and said, "Yes, Daxia has a new queen who is bloody and cruel. She has also ordered all martial arts sects to register..."

"Currently, the three religions, six schools and nine sects are preparing to hold a martial arts conference to elect a leader to fight against the imperial court."

Having said that, Old Man Feng suddenly picked up Song Qingshan and walked out.

Song Qingshan was shocked to find that he could not resist no matter what.

"Fight a bullshit, surrender quickly and register. The Qingshan Sect cannot be destroyed in my hands."

"after all……"

After all, the current national teacher is a monster who even Quan Ye, the best in the world, has to go all out for.

Old Man Feng sighed: "Times have changed after all."

"There will be no more Jianghu in the Wulin world."

Chapter 6: The plot turns out to be like this (k)

"Old Feng, please put me down first."

Song Qingshan struggled. He felt like a pig being slaughtered during the New Year, being carried by Old Man Feng.

If this were seen by outsiders, he would no longer be able to retain his title as the number one senior brother of the Qingshan Sect.

"Why, you still think you are a virgin and are afraid of being seen?"

The thin old man Feng chuckled and said this, but he still let go of Song Qingshan.

As soon as he loosened his grip, Song Qingshan landed on the ground and stood up like a swallow. After he stood firm, he looked at him in surprise, "Old Feng, didn't you say that you lost all your internal energy and were kicked out of the sect?"

Since Song Qingshan got the cultivation method from Tang Ansheng, he has made a breakthrough to the middle third level with the help of it.

He is now a fifth-grade master and not far from the fourth-grade.

He didn't know why he was practicing so fast, he just felt that all his previous accumulations erupted in an instant and a lot of inspiration emerged.

He thought to himself that maybe he was not the strongest among the younger generation, but he definitely had a place among the top group. However, even such a man was caught by an old man and could not move at all.

How strong is this old man?

"I send a lot of wine and meat to the back mountain every few days, and ask my junior sister to help me hide it." Song Qingshan said.

He discovered the cave in the back mountain by accident.

After receiving Tang Ansheng's guidance and another method of cultivation, he and his junior sister Yu Shanshan returned to Qingshan Sect.

The master and his wife blamed them for coming back too late and asked them what had happened and why they were so embarrassed.

Especially the master's wife, after seeing Yu Shanshan's face turned dark, she couldn't stop crying.

Fortunately, Yu Shanshan used her unique secret weapon - acting coquettishly - to get away with it.

Afterwards, in order to practice without being discovered, the two came to the cave in the back mountain. Here, Song Qingshan met the extremely sloppy old man Feng.

At that time, Song Qingshan thought that the other party had secretly learned his martial arts secrets, but he never expected that the other party would tell him that he was practicing incorrectly and should do this or that.

With the help of Old Man Feng, Song Qingshan's cultivation progress became faster.

He asked the other party why he was so familiar with the Qingshan Sect's secret manuals. The other party told him that he was also a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, but he made a mistake and was expelled from the sect, so he came here to spend the rest of his life.

"Also, I went back to check, and your name is not among the disciples within the third generation. You are not from Qingshan Sect at all."

"Explain it to me clearly." Song Qingshan became serious rarely.

He has already reached the fifth level and is not far from the fourth level. In addition, with the "light and dark transformation" practice method given by Tang Ansheng, he has practiced to the level of bright strength. Even if the master himself takes action, it is impossible to defeat him in one move.

Although he has a kind heart, he is not without a sense of vigilance.

Old Man Feng is so powerful. If we take him to see Master and his wife, and if they attack us recklessly, it will be difficult for Master and his wife to avoid getting hurt.

At that point, he is a sinner.

"Well, old man, I'll tell you clearly."

Old Man Feng also figured it out. The imperial court must have given enough time to issue the announcement, so there was no need to rush.

He calmed down immediately and said, "In terms of seniority, I am your master's uncle. You naturally won't find my name among the disciples of the previous generation."

"Hmm?" Song Qingshan didn't expect that the other party had such a connection with his master.

"When I was young, Qingshan Sect was the leader among the nine sects."

"The head of the nine sects?"

Song Qingshan was a little surprised, because although the current Qingshan Sect is also listed among the nine sects, it is only the lowest among the nine sects, and it is all supported by the master, the grandmaster.

If something unexpected happened to the master one day, and Qingshan Sect had no other masters, it would probably be expelled from the nine sects.

But what did he hear now? The Qingshan Sect used to be the leader of the nine sects?

"Then how did it end up like this?"

Old Man Feng sighed and said, "Because of the sword energy dispute."

"Sword Qi?"

"It's not the sword energy or knife energy you think it is, but the battle between the Sword Sect and the Air Sect."

Old Man Feng said, "At that time, the sect was divided into two factions. One faction was the Sword Sect, which believed that those who practiced swordsmanship should focus on moves first, and emphasized the complexity and simplification of sword moves."

"The other faction is the Qi Sect, which believes that internal strength should be given priority and focuses on the cultivation of internal strength."

"The two factions started arguing. At first, it was just a verbal dispute, but later they started to compete with each other, and then they started to fight each other."

Old Man Feng sighed, with regret in his eyes: "I was transferred away by a villain at that time. When I rushed back to the sect, the dispute between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect was over."

"Many Sword Sect masters were killed, and the Qi Sect was also severely injured. After this, the sect fell from the top of the nine sects."

"I became disheartened, so I stayed here and stopped caring about what was happening outside."

That’s it, that’s it.

Song Qingshan finally understood why the other party said that he had made a big mistake and was expelled from the sect.

"Old man Feng, are you from the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect?" Song Qingshan asked.

"I am from the Sword Sect, and your master and you are both from the Qi Sect."

"Then..." Song Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that this old man would not start another sword fight after he went out.

Old Man Feng saw through his thoughts and said, "In the early years, I also believed that the Sword Sect was superior to the Qi Sect. The reason why the Sword Sect lost was because I didn't make a move."

"But during these years of meditating in the cave, I was alone, and gradually realized that the battle of sword energy was nothing but illusion. Especially after seeing you practicing, I understood a lot more."

"I practice martial arts?"

"Yeah, your 'Three Strengths' training method."

"It's light and dark." Song Qingshan corrected.

"Right, right, right." Old Man Feng slapped his head, "There are actually people in this world who can take a different path of cultivation, but we are still arguing about who is better, the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"It's really like sitting in a well and looking at the sky, sitting in a well and looking at the sky!"

Old Man Feng said: "Martial arts, in the final analysis, still need to be practiced by people. There is no difference between the sword sect and the qi sect."

"Let that Quan Ye kid come. If he only watches the Sword Sect's training method for one night and your Qi Sect master can touch the corner of his clothes, I will eat this bird shit."

"Then can you say that the Qi Sect is weaker than the Sword Sect?"

Eating and drinking for free again!

However, Song Qingshan also understood that the National Master Quan Ye was one of the best masters in the world, and his own master was indeed no match for him.

"Indeed it cannot."

"Yeah, it depends on the person."

Old Man Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have comprehended the Lonely Nine Swords over the years and wanted to teach it to you, but after thinking about it, I decided not to."

"Ah, Old Man Feng, are your Lonely Nine Swords very powerful?"

"It's a little higher than the first grade." Old Man Feng touched the book with a proud look on his face.