289: The Treasure Book's Glory Conference! (
Two days passed like a flash.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed and it was the day of the precious book display conference announced by Prince Ruyang.
On this day, countless people of all kinds appeared on the streets of Longxing Prefecture. Although they brought a huge flow of customers, they also filled the entire Longxing Prefecture with bursts of noise.
In order to welcome this grand event, twelve streets near the East City Arena have been cleared to serve as venues.
Moreover, a huge fence was built outside the venue, and teams of White Deer Army soldiers were guarding there.
When the people from the martial arts world came here and saw the White Deer Army, they all frowned, but they did not dare to get angry because there were more than 10,000 White Deer Army soldiers entering the city today, while there were only about 8,000 people from the martial arts world participating in this event.
Of course, there are also many people in the martial arts world who are afraid of the power of Ruyang Palace, so they directly ambush people outside the city, ready to respond at any time.
But they were really wrong. How could the Ruyang Palace give them any chance? Just when these people from the martial arts world were preparing to ambush and provide support, they heard the sound of horses trampling on the ground, and then they saw teams of White Deer Army cavalry directly blocking the four gates into the city.
Forty thousand White Deer Army soldiers directly surrounded the four gates leading into the city. At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the four gates closed and the heavy gates fell. The entire Longxing Prefecture became a besieged city.
At the same time, the White Deer Army formed a battle formation, and people inside and outside the city heard an old voice from ancient times.
Immediately afterwards, a huge black tortoise shadow was seen appearing in the sky above Longxing Prefecture.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the giant turtle in the sky, revealing a solemn expression!
"The Black Turtle Sky-trapping Formation!"
Those who know the goods directly called out the name of this formation, "Black Turtle Trapped Heaven Formation" also known as the Black Turtle Trapped Formation!
This is a world-famous trapped formation and defensive formation. This formation, with the help of the formation, the power of the formation eye, the formation courage, combined with the power of 50,000 elite white deer troops, formed this famous Daqian No. 1 trapped formation.
It is easy to enter this formation, but it is extremely difficult to get out.
At this time, the martial arts people gathered in the East Market saw this world's number one trap and their faces became solemn. They thought that the King of Ruyang would not want to catch the turtle in the jar, tricking them into the Longxing City, and then attack the martial arts world.
Everyone's faces suddenly became solemn, and some of the gangsters had already pulled out their knives.
They called out to their friends and said, "Damn it, what does Prince Ruyang want to do? Is he going to kill us all?"
"Yes, they used a trap as soon as they came up. They were afraid that we would run away."
"Ah, Brother, what should I do?"
"Haha, what should we do? King Ruyang wants to kill us all. We are eight or nine thousand people and we are not vegetarians. We will kill one by one and two by two. I want to see if King Ruyang has such a big appetite to eat all of us."
"That's right, that's right. Let's see if these bastards have the ability to eat us all!"
"Yes, let's fight them. Kill one and you'll get your money back. Kill two and you'll make a profit. Junior sister, you've been hiding behind me. I've heard that the White Deer Legion of King Ruyang is one of the three major legions of the imperial court. Today, I want to see what's so powerful about the White Deer Legion."
"That's right. Although our eight or nine thousand men may not be able to defeat King Ruyang, we are not afraid of him!"
"Come on, where are the people from Ruyang Palace?"
Everyone was shouting loudly, one wave of voices covering another, and it was about to turn into a disaster.
At this time, on a tall building, King Ruyang looked at the people below who were on the verge of a fight and said, "Alas... If the world is to be stable, even if it means losing some men and horses, we must kill them all. What a pity, what a pity..."
After hearing this, Master Wuxiang, who was sitting next to King Ruyang, said, "Although these Jianghu people are a mob, their individual strength is stronger than that of the White Deer Army. If we really kill them, I'm afraid we will need to lose at least 10,000 White Deer Army soldiers to wipe them out."
King Ruyang said: "Ten thousand men, ten thousand good Mulan men, it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate!"
Prince Ruyang shook his head and thought that this loss was too heavy for him to accept. These 50,000 White Deer Army were his old foundation. If they were all used up, how could he, the Prince of Ruyang, suppress the five provinces and eighty-one prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River!
Thinking of this, Prince Ruyang looked downstairs.
At this time, in an inn not far from the arena, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe poured a cup of tea to the monk in front of him and said, "Master, why don't you go out and calm the people down?"
The big monk laughed and said, "With the Wudang hero Song here, why should I meddle in other people's business?"
The middle-aged man said, "Hey, Master, you are a martial arts master. If you come forward, you will surely calm people's hearts and force the King of Ruyang not to use any reckless means."
The big monk waved his hand and said, "With my respected master still alive, I, a beggar, can call myself a martial arts master. Mr. Song, please don't make fun of me."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man said, "Master, don't be so modest. If this continues, it might really cause trouble. Master, you should step in and take care of it."
The monk looked outside and said, "Well, OK."
As he said this, he stood up and said, "Hero Song, please come with us."
The middle-aged man said, "Master, you are in front of me. How dare I cross the line? Master, please."
The two of them made a gesture of invitation to each other, and then walked out of the inn together.
As soon as these two people appeared, they immediately attracted the surrounding gangsters.
At this time, everyone saw the two men's eyes suddenly widen, and then they consciously made way for them. Then they saw a monk and a Taoist priest slowly walking through the crowd and coming to the center of the crowd.
At this time, a Buddhist chant was heard: "Amitabha!"
Buzz~
Suddenly everyone felt as if a huge bell was ringing in their ears, shocking their hearts and souls. For a moment, everyone was stunned and unable to move.
It took a long time for someone to react, and then a cry of surprise was heard from below.
"Ah, it's Master Kudu from Shaolin Temple."
"What? Master Kudu is here. Hahahaha... I want to see how King Ruyang will play tricks this time."
"That's right, that's right, Master Kudu, the fifth-best expert on the Heavenly Ranking. Even King Ruyang is only tenth on the Heavenly Ranking. Let's see how he plays tricks in front of Master Kudu!"
"That's right, that's right, don't panic, Master Kudu is here!"
A Buddhist chant can be clearly transmitted to the ears of tens of thousands of people around, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Moreover, the sound seems to be clearly exploding beside one's own ears. This is not comparable to ordinary means. Yes, this is the legendary Buddhist Lion's Roar.
Hearing this pure Buddhist lion's roar, King Ruyang, who was sitting upstairs watching everything, could no longer sit still.
His face darkened as he looked at Master Wuxiang standing beside him and asked, "Why is Shaolin here too?"
Master Wuxiang said, "I don't know. We don't even know when he entered Longxing Mansion."
Prince Ruyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then relaxed: "Forget it, with Kudu's strength, it would not be difficult for him to enter the palace without being noticed, let alone the city."
After hearing this, Master Wuxiang nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, Ku Du said to the tall building in front of him: "My Lord, my old friend has come, why don't you come out to meet him?"
After hearing this, Prince Ruyang stood up, walked to the window and said, "Master, why didn't you say hello when you came to my Longxing Mansion? I'll do my best to be a good host."
As soon as these words came out, Master Kudu said, "I didn't dare to disturb the prince when I entered the palace last night. It's not too late to meet him today!"
King Ruyang said: "This is true!"
After saying that, King Ruyang turned around and slowly walked down from upstairs, and the guards behind him followed him. At this time, looking at the arena again, they saw that there was a high platform prepared on the arena, which was the viewing platform.
There are several VIP seats on the table. According to Chen Jie's suggestion, six tables were placed. If there were fewer, we could add more, but if there were more, it would not look good.
At this time, King Ruyang walked up to the high platform and said, "Master, please take a seat."
Master Kudu immediately said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
King Ruyang then looked at another person and said, "Hero Song is here too."
After hearing this, Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."
King Ruyang said, "How is Master Zhang?"
After hearing this, Song Yuanqiao said, "My master has always been well. He just celebrated his 100th birthday a while ago."
Upon hearing this, King Ruyang said, "Really? As a junior, I should have prepared a generous gift for Master Zhang, but unfortunately I didn't make it in time. Since Hero Song is here, you can sit with us."
King Ruyang made a gesture of invitation as he spoke, and then Master Kudu and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other, and then they each made a gesture of invitation.
"please."
"please!"
The two were fearless and went straight up to the platform. This time they did it to save face for the entire martial arts world.
Just as Prince Ruyang was about to say something, he heard a voice from below: "Shaolin and Wudang both have seats, so I wonder if our Overseas Dragon Sect is also qualified to ask for a seat here, Your Majesty?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a man was seen walking slowly forward, followed by a man and a woman.
They were Fang Zheng and Fang Susu, the children of Fang Guozhen, the leader of the overseas Shenlong Sect.
The leader was Fang Guozhen's deputy leader, Qiu Nan, a middle-aged man with a fat body. He looked at King Ruyang and said.
Prince Ruyang glanced at him and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that you from the Shenlong Sect would also come to participate in the meeting at Prince Ruyang's Palace. Isn't your Sect Leader Fang afraid that I will detain you?"
Qiu Nan laughed and said, "Haha, that's perfect. Our leader said that with a pair of children and a deputy leader, if we can make the prince show his fangs and let the world know what kind of person the prince is, our death will be worth it!"
After hearing this, King Ruyang frowned and said, "Your leader is really crazy. He doesn't even want his children anymore?"
Qiu Nan said: "Although the leader is over 60 years old, he is still vigorous and energetic. Even if he loses his two daughters, he can just have another one. It's no big deal."
After hearing Qiu Nan's words, King Ruyang shook his head and said, "Your leader is really cruel. Children of the Fang family, how do you feel about your father being so cruel?"
After hearing this, Fang Zheng took a step forward and said, "Since you dare to come here, you should not fear life or death. If Your Majesty wants to take action, then do it quickly."
Prince Ruyang frowned slightly, but at this moment the beautiful girl looked over and said, "But the prince is a great hero, he won't be the same as us youngsters, right?"
After hearing these two sentences, Prince Ruyang didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "You can go up to the stage and take your seat."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Nan used his Qing Kung Fu to leap onto the platform, and then greeted Master Ku Du and Song Yuanqiao.
"master."
"Hero Song."
The two nodded politely to Qiu Nan, but they were not close. After all, although the Overseas Shenlong Sect was a separate sect, its roots were still in the Zoroastrianism.
Zoroastrianism is the world's number one evil cult, so everyone should keep their distance.
Seeing these people on the stage, King Ruyang looked at the crowd below and said, "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to sit on this high platform?"
There is a high platform here. If you want to sit on it, the minimum standard is the Furnace Realm. As for those below the Furnace Realm, don't even get close to it.
They can only be considered as the contestants who are about to compete.
After Prince Ruyang gave the order, no one went on stage. In fact, there was one person below the stage who was qualified to go on stage, but unfortunately he didn't dare to. That person was Han Miaozhen, the Phoenix who was ranked 18th on the Earth List. However, she didn't dare to go on stage at this time, because if she went on stage.
Then King Ruyang will really not forgive her. The Zoroastrianism is openly against the imperial court. King Ruyang may still maintain basic respect for the Dragon Sect on the surface, but if you encounter the Zoroastrianism, King Ruyang will not be polite at all.
After all, this was a real traitor, so Han Miaozhen lowered his head, covered his head with a black hood, and hid in the crowd, while the rest of the Zoroastrian disciples were all scattered among the crowd.
At this time, everyone was looking at the people in the field.
King Ruyang waited for a while, and when he saw that no one jumped onto the platform again, he looked at the three people beside him and said, "Haha, a big event has attracted three world-famous masters. This really makes me proud. Especially Master Kudu, I didn't expect you to come."
At this time, Kudu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Prince Ruyang glanced at Kudu and said, "Everyone, please take a seat."
With just one word, everyone took their seats immediately.
Chen Jie, who was standing behind Zhao Ya, said, "Today is really an eye-opener. There are two masters on the Heavenly Ranking."
Zhao Ya heard this and said, "Yes, but Master Kudu is here. I'm afraid we can't just wipe out these people in Jianghu."
Chen Jie said: "Yes, Master Kudu, who is ranked fifth on the Heavenly Ranking, and Wudang Hero Song, who is ranked second on the Earthly Ranking, are difficult to deal with just the two of them, not to mention Qiu Nan from the Dragon Sect. Who knows who else is hiding in this crowd?"
Zhao Ya said: "Yes."
Zhao Ya looked at Chen Jie and said, "Nine-four."
"Um?"
Chen Jie was stunned and looked at Zhao Ya. Zhao Ya said, "Be careful."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie clasped his fists and said, "Got it."
As the two were talking, Xiaohu, who was following behind them, was picking his fingers.
"The first on the Heavenly Ranking is Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, and Ba Siba, the Imperial Master of Mulan."
"The second on the Heavenly Ranking is Han Shantong, the leader of the Zoroastrianism, and the third on the Heavenly Ranking is Yuan Sanjia, the third in the world."
"The fourth on the Heavenly Ranking is the leader of the Precious Elephant Army, Borotemur."
"Master Kudu of Shaolin ranks fifth on the Heavenly Ranking."
"The sixth laughing Buddha on the Heavenly Ranking is Peng Yingyu."
"Liu Futong, the Foolish Mountain Monk, ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking."
"The eighth on the Heavenly Rankings is the best swordsman in the world, King Qi, Li Siqi."
"Fang Guozhen, the ninth leader of the Divine Dragon Cult on the Heavenly Ranking."
"The 10th on the Heavenly Ranking is the King of Ruyang, Chagan Temur."
"Old Hu, why are there so many masters in this world? When will it be our turn?"
After hearing this, Hu Weiyong said, "They are all heroes of their time. It's difficult to become someone like them. I have no chance, but Master Hu, you do have a chance. You are only eighteen today, and you have a terrifying talent in martial arts. If you have a great opportunity, you may really be able to become such a hero."
Xiao Hu said: "I, I'm not sure, but I believe that my brother Jiu Si can definitely do it. He will definitely be on the Heavenly Ranking in the future."
After hearing this, Hu Weiyong looked at Chen Jie and said, "My lord? At the age of twenty, you have reached the Dragon Realm, a realm that ordinary people cannot reach. Your talent and perseverance are beyond the reach of ordinary people. I also think that your future is limitless."
Xiaohu looked at Hu Weiyong and said, "Old Hu, you have good vision."
Hu Weiyong looked at Xiaohu and said, "Master Tiger also has good vision."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
At this time, several masters were seated in front of the podium.
Prince Ruyang sat in the main seat, with Master Kudu sitting next to him, followed by Song Yuanqiao, and the one sitting at the edge was Qiu Nan.
There was another seat for Master Wuxiang, but Master Wuxiang was also serving as a referee today, so after a few people sat down, Master Wuxiang flashed and came directly to the stage.
Then he said, "Contestants enter."
After hearing this, all the contestants started to enter the venue.
After entering the arena, Master Wuxiang looked at the arena. King Ruyang nodded to him. Master Wuxiang said, "Okay, everyone. Let me tell you about this conference."
"This conference is the Ruyang Palace's treasured book show-off conference. The conference is mainly held in the form of a competition. The winner will have the opportunity to win the Wumu testament written by Yue Fei, Yue Wumu."
"Please give me the precious book!"
Master Wuxiang stretched out his hand, and immediately someone came to the front with a tray, and then placed the book on a wooden platform not far away that was lifted up by a huge log.
Master Wuxiang said, "The winner can obtain this precious book."
After hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to the book on the treasure platform. For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with greed. It would be such a happy thing if they could get this precious book.
The supreme master of the martial world, with the precious book Wu Mu, commands the world and no one dares to disobey.
As long as I can get this book, especially in front of so many people.
That is simply a destiny. When the time comes, you can make a call from a high place and no one will dare to disobey you. Dominating the martial arts world is not just empty talk.
The time to achieve kingship and hegemony is now!
After saying this, Master Wuxiang turned to look at the people below and said, "Okay, everyone, take your eyes off me. Let me tell you the rules of this competition."
After hearing this, everyone looked at Master Wuxiang, waiting for him to explain the rules of the competition.
Master Wuxiang looked at the crowd below and said, "This competition is divided into three parts. The first part is a competition among all the heroes!"
Master Wuxiang said, "Since there are many participants in this competition, I just took a look and there are five to six thousand people registered, so the first stage will be a group competition, with one hundred people in a group, and the winner will enter the second stage!"
After hearing this, everyone was stunned. With 100 people in a group, 5,000 to 6,000 people could only be divided into 50 to 60 groups, and finally only 50 to 60 people could be selected to participate in the second level.
Master Wuxiang said, "The second level is the battle of seven heroes. These sixty people will fight. Anyone who can defeat seven people in a row can enter the third level."
Lost seven people in a row.
Everyone felt deeply moved after hearing this. Wow, this is not easy. To defeat seven people in a row, one must be much stronger than them. But think about it, if one is too weak, how can one be qualified to snatch Wu Mu's posthumous letter.
Thinking of this, Master Wuxiang continued, "For the third round, if you win three prizes in a row, the palace will send three priests to defend the challenge. As long as the challenger can defeat these three priests, he will be crowned the winner and can take the number one book in the world!"
After saying this, Master Wuxiang said, "Everyone, are you all ready? If you are, then we can begin!"
After hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to the stage.
Outside the main arena, there is a large competition venue. For this competition, a total of twelve streets in East City were cleared to complete this competition.
At this time, Master Wuxiang said, "I will go down to hand out the inscriptions in a while. They are the Thousand Character Classic: The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and desolate..."
"Those who draw the same words will be divided into a group and go to the corresponding competition venues to compete. The rules of the competition are that you either admit defeat or make your opponent lie down and unable to stand up. The only person who can stand at the end is the winner!"
After hearing this, everyone fell silent.
King Ruyang then turned to look at Master Kudu and Song Yuanqiao and said, "Master, Hero Song, what do you think of my arrangements for this conference? Is there anything wrong with it?"
After hearing this, Master Kudu looked at King Ruyang and said, "Your Highness has made a very good arrangement."
Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Detailed and clear."
At this time, Master Kudu looked at King Ruyang and said, "May I give you a word or two?"
After hearing this, King Ruyang said, "Master, please!"
As soon as these words came out, Ku Du stood up and said, "Everyone."
When the Sanskrit sound came into their ears, everyone immediately looked towards Master Kudu on the rostrum. Master Kudu put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, everyone, I have something to tell you. We are here to attend the prince's grand event and see the elegance of the world's number one book."
"We are not here to kill each other. We still hope to maintain restraint. We are from the same roots, so why are we so eager to fight each other?"
After Master Kudu finished saying this, he put his hands together and bowed slightly to everyone present. Seeing Master Kudu like this, the martial artists who were preparing to sharpen their knives to attack their compatriots were stunned, and their hostility suddenly decreased a bit.
Seeing this scene, King Ruyang did not speak, but just looked at the people below, with a smile on his face, and said: "Master, what do you think are the casualties this time?"
Master Kudu looked at King Ruyang and said, "Doesn't Your Majesty know this clearly?"
King Ruyang said, "What does Master Kudu mean by this?"
Kudu said: "As long as people have greed, they will inevitably suffer from it. If greed lasts a lifetime, killing will inevitably reappear. If you can't control it, I can't control it either."
King Ruyang looked at Kudu and said, "I didn't expect that the master could see it so clearly. If the master understood it, why did he speak out to dissuade him just now?"
Master Kudu said: "Knowing is knowing, and doing is also necessary. If I don't persuade and watch the dying without saving, the Buddha will blame me. Although I know that my words may not save many people, I still have to speak. If I don't speak, I will have a demon in my heart."
King Ruyang said: "Master, you are very wise."
After saying this, King Ruyang turned around and looked at the people who were entering the competition venue below and said, "What a pity, they don't understand the master's good intentions."
As he said this, Xiaohu, who was not far away, said to Hu Weiyong, "Old Hu."
Hu Weiyong looked at him, and Xiaohu said, "Do you think they know that many people will die in such a competition?"
Hu Weiyong said: "Of course I know."
"Why don't they just go into the arena and fight to the death? Let us lead them by the nose?"
Hu Weiyong said: "What is a mob? This is a mob."
"Old Hu, you said that the fifth-highest monk on the list was here that day. If he made a call and brought these people to fight us, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable for us? Why should we lose people in the competition like this?"
"If you really want to get Wu Mu's will, can't we just unite and rob it together?"
After hearing this, Hu Weiyong looked at Xiaohu and said, "Master Tiger, you are wrong. What do you mean by calling out from a high place? All the people in the martial arts world are smart and selfish. The stupid ones are almost extinct."
"Master Kudu has charisma, but if he were to make a public appeal and say he wants to snatch Wu Mu's posthumous book, I ask you, who would he give it to after he gets it?"
"this..."
Xiao Hu was speechless. Who was it for?
"To Master Kudu?"
Hu Weiyong said, "Doesn't that mean that Master Kudu used them to snatch the book? Think about it again. With 50,000 White Deer Army soldiers under his command, can the prince let them snatch it away? Even if they can, won't they die?"
Xiaohu said: "Someone is going to die, right?"
Hu Weiyong said: "Since people are going to die, what should the dead people think? Are they risking their lives to help Master Kudu snatch Wu Mu's posthumous letter?"
"They fought hard, but the benefits were taken away by Master Kudu. What do you think these people are capable of?"
Xiaohu suddenly realized. Hu Weiyong said, "For a Jianghu traveler, the only way out is to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and fight against the whole world with one's own strength, like Zhang Sanfeng, who is invincible in the world. Who dares to say that he can't fight against an entire country?"
"But if you can't achieve transcendence, you can't just follow the martial arts path. You should..."
Hu Weiyong looked around and said, "After all, this world still needs people to maintain it."
Xiao Hu looked at Hu Weiyong in confusion. Hu Weiyong said, "Power is greater than force."
Xiaohu wanted to say something, but Hu Weiyong said, "Haha, I don't understand. Lord Tiger doesn't need to understand, at least the Lord understands."
As Hu Weiyong was speaking, Xiaohu shook his head. In fact, what Hu Weiyong meant was that the people of Jianghu were a motley crowd, and they would fight for their own desires, but it was impossible for them to fight for a goal. This was the reason why, although the people of Jianghu were stronger than the army, they could not beat the army with the same number of people.
The army has only one order, one thought, and one goal, but the people in the martial arts world have all kinds of strange goals!
Since they have no unified goals, it is naturally impossible for them to unite and attack one place together. This is why the gangsters are not as good as the army.
This is also the reason why the world is decided by the imperial court rather than by the major sects.
After saying this, Hu Weiyong looked at Chen Jie. He felt more and more that the lord he followed was right, because many of this lord's ideas were very advanced.
While thinking this, the battle had already begun. A total of more than 5,600 people signed up, and they were finally divided into 56 teams.
Then the most brutal fight began.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the sound of killing. The 10,000-strong White Deer Army was responsible for suppressing the situation, with Wang Baobao personally in charge.
In the stands, Master Kudu put his hands together and said: "Amitabha!"
Song Yuanqiao felt sorry for what he saw, but he didn't say much. He just watched the battle on the battlefield and couldn't help but sigh.
What the master didn't want to see finally happened. What the master didn't want to see the most was the fellow martial artists killing each other. But if he didn't go down the mountain, Song Yuanqiao felt that it was really difficult for him to do anything with his strength.
For a moment, the entire battlefield became a mess.
Chen Jie looked at the battlefield and was soon attracted by several figures. The first figure was three people from the Wudang Sect.
Song Yuanqiao's three junior fellow apprentices.
Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu, all three of them were at the Dragon Realm, and they also joined the battle. At this time, the three of them were divided into three battle circles, and then the battle began.
They used the Wudang Zhenwu sword technique.
The one that Chen Jie was most concerned about was Zhang Cuishan, a man known in the martial arts world as the Silver Hook and Iron Painting.
His sword skills were invincible, truly powerful, and his attacks were measured, not seeking to kill anyone, but simply knocking the person down gently, making him temporarily lose his fighting ability.
Chen Jie looked at Zhang Cuishan and found that he was indeed good-looking. He thought that according to the description in the novel, he should be the most talented disciple of Wudang. If he were not dead, Zhang Sanfeng said that this person had the greatest hope of succeeding him and becoming the head of Wudang.
It's a pity that he committed suicide in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. However, this world is not that world. If he hadn't met the evil witch Yin Susu, he wouldn't have ended up dead.
Thinking of this, Chen Jie suddenly frowned, because his eyes looked in another direction, where there was a pretty girl.
That was Fang Susu, the daughter of Fang Guozhen, the leader of the Shenlong Sect.
Fang Susu, Yin Susu, what the hell!
Chen Jie's eyes suddenly widened. No way, could it be that these two people also have some strange social connections?
Chen Jie thought, and then looked at Princess Zhao Yadao beside him.
In fact, he first suspected that Zhao Ya was the Princess Zhao Min in his previous life's The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, but in this parallel universe, her name was changed.
But according to the timeline in the novel, Zhang Wuji's wife is Zhao Min.
And Yin Susu is Zhang Wuji's mother.
So if Fang Susu is Yin Susu and Zhao Ya is Zhao Min, looking at these two women who are not much different in age, they should be the relationship between an old woman and her daughter-in-law?
Chen Jie was confused and thought, well, it seems I was overthinking it.
Where is Zhang Wuji?
Will there be any stories from the novel he read in his previous life?
Chen Jie looked at the ambiguous characters in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only describe it as magical. Yes, it was magical, too magical.
Of course, Chen Jie knew that it was wrong to use the end of the Yuan Dynasty in his previous life to fit the worldview of this world.
Because a lot of things have changed.
However, Chen Jie couldn't help but make a comparison subconsciously.
At this time, Chen Jie looked and saw that Fang Susu, the saint girl of the East China Sea Dragon Sect, was using a set of palm techniques. The palm techniques were linked together and her strength was quite good, even reaching the Dragon Level.
And in the other battle circle was her brother Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng was using a set of boxing techniques that were extremely powerful. With one punch, he could often create a powerful force that could knock many people away.
This person also has the strength of a dragon realm.
Chen Jie secretly took note of the strength of these people, then looked into the distance and saw Zhu Yuanzhang again.
This Zhu Chongba was also the focus of Chen Jie's attention. His martial arts skills had actually reached the dragon level. At this time, he was fighting with the heroes of the martial arts world. The palm method used by this Zhu Yuanzhang was actually emitting bursts of golden light, and it was actually a Buddhist martial art.
"Great Hand of Mercy!"
Zhu Yuanzhang slapped two people away. Chen Jie looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's martial arts and remembered that Zhu Yuanzhang had been a monk for several years.
Zhu Chongba had a difficult life. His parents died when he was very young. Later, he became a monk at Huangjue Temple and stayed there for several years.
Huangjue Temple was also a major sect that was once prominent. Even in the previous dynasty, it was listed as one of the most famous temples in the world along with Shaolin. Unfortunately, later on, the Mulan people invaded the Central Plains and eventually ruined Huangjue Temple.
It became a small temple.
Zhu Yuanzhang came here to become a monk because his parents had died, but the monks here were not friendly and often scolded Zhu Yuanzhang. Once, Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he rushed to the temple and finally wrote five big words behind the statue of Jialan in the temple: "Exiled three thousand miles away."
Later, after Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, this became an interesting story.
However, the practice in this ancient temple also brought Zhu Yuanzhang great progress in martial arts. He learned a lot of Buddhist Kung Fu. At this time, he struck with one palm after another, and the people around him were no match for him at all. His dragon-like strength was fully demonstrated at this time.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang was so enthusiastic about fighting that his two brothers had a harder time.
Chen Jie later analyzed that among the two brothers following Zhu Yuanzhang, the one with a square-looking, square-faced Confucian general style was most likely Zhu Yuanzhang's good brother Xu Da.
Chen Jie also analyzed another rude one. It should not be Chang Yuchun during these three times, because at that time Chang Yuchun had not yet surrendered to Zhu Yuanzhang. He should still be robbing and looting in that corner, and occupying the mountain as a king.
So Chen Jie analyzed that this rude guy was most likely Zhu Yuanzhang's fellow villager, Tang He.
Chen Jie thought about it and looked at these two people who would become famous generals in the future. Looking at them, Chen Jie found that their strength was not as strong as Zhu Yuanzhang. They should be in the Changhong realm.
Therefore, when fighting, they did not have the overwhelming strength like the Dragon Realm, but the combat effectiveness of the two of them was also good, and they could barely make their way out of these one hundred people.
In addition to them, there are a few conspicuous ones who seem to have the strength of the Dragon Realm.
It has to be said that it is difficult to find one of these Dragon Realm masters on a normal day. They are the backbone of all major forces. If Chen Jiusi had met one back then, he would have been a god-like figure. But now, when Chen Jie glanced over and saw so many masters, he was able to remain calm.
Watching these people fighting, Chen Jie was quite emotional. He felt that he had become stronger, and that he had finally stepped onto the big stage.
Chen Jie watched as the battle became more intense, and soon the first winner emerged, that was Wudang's Zhang Wuxia, Zhang Cuishan.
After seeing this, Prince Ruyang could not help but sigh: "Wudang has produced talents, the Five Heroes of Zhang the Silver Hook and Iron Painting are amazing, amazing."
After hearing the praise from Prince Ruyang, Song Yuanqiao immediately clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, you are too kind. My fifth brother is young and energetic and still needs more experience."
After hearing this, King Ruyang said, "Master Song is too modest."
While the two were talking, the second winner appeared. Everyone looked and saw that it was Fang Susu from the Shenlong Sect.
Fang Susu originally thought she was first, but when she looked up she saw that Zhang Cuishan had already resolved the battle. She frowned, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.
At this time, Zhang Cuishan also noticed that Fang Susu was looking at him, and he turned around and nodded in a friendly manner.
Fang Susu turned her head away, looking defiant and unconvinced.
Looking at the situation here, Zhang Cuishan was confused, but he didn't care. At this time, Mo Shenggu over there also completed the battle, and then it was Yin Liting.
Following closely behind was Fang Susu's brother Fang Zheng.
Fang Susu looked at Fang and said, "Brother, why are you so slow?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "What's the hurry?"
As they were talking, more people finished the competition. For a moment, the scene was filled with grief and sorrow, and many people were killed or injured.
And there are quite a few who are seriously injured.
King Ruyang looked at the tragic scene with a smile on his face. This was the effect he needed. As for how many people died, it didn't matter. What mattered was to sow hatred.
After the battle just now, those who died will hate the killers, and the seriously injured and disabled will hate each other.
Even if you are not injured, you may hate the winner.
This is a seed. Once it is planted, blood feuds among the underworld are inevitable.
This is an unsolvable conspiracy of Prince Ruyang. Even if someone stands up and shouts that this is Prince Ruyang's plan, most of the people who are crazy about killing will probably not admit it.
Or they didn't have the courage to cause trouble for King Ruyang, so they could only take the blame and hurt their own people.
With just this one battle, Prince Ruyang's plan was half completed, and there will be no peace in the world from now on.
Thinking of this, King Ruyang glanced around and felt very satisfied.
At this time, Chen Jie was looking at the winners and remembering their names. However, after looking around, he still saw Zhu Yuanzhang, because he timed the outcome of his opponent very well, at the 42nd one.
This ranking is in the middle and rear, and it is difficult to attract other people's attention. It is not as dazzling as the first place, nor as easy to be remembered as the last place. This ranking really hides himself.
Fortunately, Chen Jie had been paying attention to him.
This kid is hiding his incompetence!
Chen Jie thought so, and Zhu Yuanzhang had defeated his opponent. He felt as if someone was watching him. When he turned around, he saw Chen Jie and his eyes fixed on him.
"Nan Batian!"
Looking again, he suddenly discovered that the location where Chen Jie was standing was the location of Ruyang Palace.
He turned out to be the Prince of Ruyang's man!
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became deep.
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