Chapter 124 The Sword Comes
A pig and a monkey crawled in front of Mr. Zhu, between heaven and earth, and countless true spirits surrounded Mr. Zhu.
Li Changling said: This pig and monkey is not an ordinary animal, but a top-class spirit-gathering beast that is rare in a thousand years, and can gather the true essence of heaven and earth.
When they arrived at the decisive battle, Zhu and Meng were forced out of the final realm. Although these two people were from the six major escort agencies, their strength should not be underestimated.
Huang Tianba looked timid and took the opportunity to stop. Huang Fugui came to him to teach him the opportunity. I released the true energy in the starry sky, and a true energy leaned towards the two of them like an invisible tentacle.
Huang Fugui and Huang Tianba's voice came to his ears clearly.
Huang Tianbadao, Zhu Hou and Meng Ru are here to fight to the death this time! Dad, if this is the case, I may not be able to beat it.
Huang Fugui said, "Don't be anxious about Tianba. The more powerful they are, the more you can demonstrate your skills when you step into the mud from the clouds later. Xiaosheng's Shunyan List will be updated. This time, no matter what, you must be in front of Jianqi Qingmu.
But... I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat them.
Huang Fugui said impatiently, "It's nothing, but these are all designed. You don't have to take action at that time, just appear and you can win."
Huang Tianba's eyes showed gratitude. Dad, you are so nice to me.
Huang Fugui sighed, do you think I'm for you? Actually, I...oh, nothing, have a good game.
When I saw Li Changling also noticed the conversation between the two. What was the purpose of these six major escort agencies to promote Huang Tianba so much? Logically speaking, not to mention Qingmu, even Zhao Yu was missing. His ability and reputation did not match, but Huang Fugui fought his life and wanted to promote him. I wonder if there is a word called "Praise and Kill"? I don't understand.
The game continued and Huang Tianba returned to the court.
Mr. Zhu stood aside, not ready to take action.
The Meng Ru Shenji team began to move, and saw the twelve chicken feathers floating in the air before, turning red like chicken blood, like poisonous snakes, and take the other party's life at any time.
Huang Tianba's face remained calm, his eyes were squinted, and there were two more golden darts in his hand. Meng Ru waved her hand, and a red shadow passed through the sky, rushing towards Huang Tianba in a 3-6-3 formation.
Huang Tianba was stunned and before he could react, the twelve chicken feather darts flew over his body. Immediately afterwards, Meng Ru sent out several waves of darts in succession, but Huang Tianba hid in danger every time.
The chicken in his hand had stripped naked and turned into a bald chicken.
Meng Ru said that Mr. Huang is indeed awesome, and our Shenji Team is willing to take the lead!
Because of the plot, Mr. Zhu of the Zhuhou Team soon lost to Huang Tianba.
Everyone present saw that there was a fake, and immediately started to curse, some because they lost money after gambling, and some because the team they liked was not good.
But I was caught in thinking. The facts are not important. The facts are not necessarily the truth. In fact, many times, the truth does not depend on what happened, but on what people believe. At least, I believe that after tomorrow, various Jianghu weekly magazines will spread the news of Huang Tianba's victory.
For the Golden Dead Huang Tianba, this is enough.
Later, we had to be amazed at the accident of history. If Huang Tianba did not imitate Mr. Zhu's coughing action after winning, today's battle would definitely belong to Huang Tianba.
But we have to respect the inevitability of history. (Note) Huang Tianba's complacent behavior and made the moves of mocking Mr. Zhu, which made Mr. Zhu angry, which made Mr. Zhu lightly say two words that were later famous in the world:
The sword comes!
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color. The hundreds of people in the world who were watching the battle were buzzing with countless people's swords as if they would leave the sword box and rush into the sky in the next moment.
However, the scene of thousands of swords flying together that everyone was expecting did not appear.
One chicken feather, two chicken feathers... Ten hundred chicken feathers rose up on the ground. Just now, when the Divine Chicken Team was fighting, the chicken feathers fell all over the ground rose out of thin air, like long swords hanging in the air.
In an instant, chicken feathers flew all over the sky, fusion with the true energy between heaven and earth, forming a figure: the true Qi feather duster. This martial art of manipulating tens of thousands of chicken feathers requires at least a half-step realm of the image.
Huang Tianba finally changed his sarcasm. You are not Mr. Zhu!
"Young Master Zhu" smiled slightly and said, "Someone wants to buy your life!"
Huang Fugui was furious, come and protect the young master!
Mr. Zhu laughed and jumped into the air. The feather duster full of true energy was attracted but not released. It was like a sharp sword hanging above his head. As long as he didn't take action, it would always be a shock.
The scene suddenly changed. I thought it was a well-designed plot, but it turned out to be such a situation. Huang Fugui said, who are you?
"Young Master Zhu" said, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who decides the south of the Yangtze River. Huang Fugui, we have reminded you more than once that you should stop doing things. Your six major escort agencies have been in a good relationship with the major sects in the south, so we just turn a blind eye. But this Miss Su family of the Lingnan Sword Sect is the person who asked for the name of our Nangong family. You are still doing so randomly, so your uncle can't bear it.
It turns out that this "Young Master Zhu" is actually from the Nangong family!
As expected, in order to destroy the six major escorts and the Lingnan Sword Sect alliance, the Nangong family repeatedly chased Su Susu but failed, and instead put pressure on the six major escorts.
Huang Fugui said, what do you want to do?
Mr. Zhu smiled and handed over Su Susu and we took her away.
Huang Fugui said, it is absolutely impossible! Do you know my son’s true identity?
I felt a terrified in my heart. Could it be that there was something wrong with it? Huang Fugui was short and rubbed, his eyes were glowing, Huang Tianba was handsome and handsome, with his eyes, but his eyes were not good. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a father and son.
Mr. Zhu sighed, "I have raised a son but it belongs to someone else. It has been really hard for the Huang family over the years."
Huang Tianba heard this and said angrily, "What do you mean?" Dad, what do he mean?"
Huang Fugui said, Ba'er, listen to me, over the years, I have never told you about this matter, your father, I am not your biological father, your biological father's surname is Xiao... (Note 2)
When Huang Tianba heard this, he was excited and said, "You are talking nonsense!" Turning around and saying to Mr. Zhu, "I'll fight you with the last name of Zhu!" After that, two boomerangs beat Mr. Zhu out.
Huang Fugui shouted, no!
Mr. Zhu snorted coldly, looking for death! As he said that, he activated his true energy. The feather duster in the air instantly expanded to more than ten feet in size, making a scream in the air, and rushed towards Huang Tianba.
This "Young Master Zhu"'s martial arts skills are several times higher than Huang Tianba. At this moment, he has murderous intentions in his heart, so how could he show mercy? Li Changling said, Huang Tianba is finished.
Huang Tianba's face showed blue veins and his face was as if dead ashes, and he sat and waited for death.
Just when the feather duster came to Huang Tianba's eyebrows, he seemed to hit a wall of air and could not move forward at all.
Immediately, a voice was heard in my ear: collect wine bottles, collect chicken feathers, duck feathers, goose feathers, and hair braids!
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged beggar wearing a treasure and walking into the field. The beggar was carrying a bag on his shoulder. At this glance, there were ten pockets on the bag.
I was suspicious in my heart that the Beggars' Sect's rank was very strict. From one bag of disciples to eight bags of elders, the gang leader had no bags, but there was never a saying of ten bags. Even Liu Yishu, the branch of the Jinling Beggars' Sect, was only the seven bags of helm leader. There were ten pockets on the bags of the middle-aged beggar's pants, and it seemed that his status was not low.
When Li Changling saw the beggar, his expression was a little unnatural. I asked, "Do you know me?" Li Changling nodded, then shook his head again and said, "I have heard of this person."
The middle-aged beggar came to Huang Tianba, reached out and grabbed the feather duster strung with true energy into his hand, shook it gently, and stuffed it into the pocket on his back.
Mr. Zhu was hit by lightning and spat a mouthful of blood.
This feather duster was activated by his true energy, but the middle-aged beggar broke it as if nothing had happened. The two of them had a different level. Mr. Zhu looked at the beggar and said, "You are the ten-bag god beggar Senior Lu?"
The middle-aged beggar did not answer him, took out fifty cents of copper coins from his arms and handed them to Mr. Meng of the Divine Chicken Team, saying, "Chicken feathers are 5 cents per pound, and these ten kilograms of chicken feathers are 50 cents in total, you have packed them."
Mr. Meng shouted, "It's only fifty-month-old?" The stinky beggar, this is not an ordinary chicken, this is a divine chicken, the divine chicken of the Meng Ru divine chicken team!"
The beggar teased, "What are the divine chickens, grass chickens, local chickens, stupid chickens, as long as they are not from heaven and earth, they will be five cents per catty, and the court will have a unified price."
Mr. Meng was still about to speak, and the beggar waved his hand and flew out of the wall.
For some reason, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this beggar, especially the grab that he had just taken away the feather duster, which was extremely mysterious. You must know that the feather duster contains the true essence of heaven and earth, and in the hands of the manipulator, it was like there was life.
However, when the beggar caught it, it seemed that the connection between Mr. Zhu and the true essence of heaven and earth was directly cut off. This seemed ordinary, but it was actually very difficult. I could only read it clearly after I learned the "Stolen Sutra".
Mr. Zhu said to the beggar, Senior, this is a grudge between our Nangong family and the six major escort agencies. You are always idle and don’t know if you are entrusted by someone else or have a temporary idea?
The beggar said, twenty years ago, Nangong Changqing owed me a sword, and I was lazy to come to collect the accounts of the old beggar. Today, when I encounter this, I will take care of it when I am idle, and I will take Nangong Changqing's interest. After you go back, tell him and say that I will take the little girl from the Su family to visit your Nangong family.
Mr. Zhu stood there motionless.
The beggar said unhappy, "Do you still want me to see you off?"
Mr. Zhu looked extremely respectful and his words were almost flattering: Senior Lu, I was also on order for today’s affairs. Unexpectedly, I bumped into the senior. I also asked my senior to think that it was not easy for me to practice. I also asked my subordinates to show mercy and let me go.
The beggar said nothing and opened his pocket. But I felt a trace of vitality running out of the bag and returning to Mr. Zhu's body.
Mr. Zhu bowed in great humility, and turned around and left with the pig and monkey.
Note 1: Quoted from "Zichuan", there is no plagiarism.
Chapter completed!