Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 79 Peerless Powerhouse

After sending Fang Li away, Huan Chang felt a sense of loss.

"I hope my brother can arrive in Qi country smoothly and show what he has learned!"

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When Huan Chang returned to Qufu, he was not in a hurry to go to Song State, but stayed here.

He put on a green shirt, visited the home of the famous old master every day, and listened to the teachings of learned men.

Huan Chang's blog is strong, he has learned a lot, and he is humble and polite, and he has gradually gained some fame in the city.

Huan Chang also visited some officials. Because of his handsome appearance and extraordinary martial arts, he was not left out.

Compared with Fang Li, Huan Chang is more popular in Qufu City.

"Young Master Huan, you are back!"

Walking into an inn, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted Huan Chang warmly.

"Yeah, help me make a few side dishes, I'm just hungry."

After Fang Li went to Qi State, Huan Chang moved out from Zuixian Tower and lived in a cheap inn.

Because most of his money was given to Fang Li, it was not enough to continue living in the expensive Zuixian Tower.

"Mr. Huan, sit down first, and I'll go and prepare it for you."

Huan Chang signaled with a smile, sat at a table near the window, first ordered a jug of strong wine, and tasted it carefully.

"I don't know where he went, master."

Just when Huan Chang was frowning and thinking, the conversation of several guests next to him caught his attention.

The eyes of these people were restrained, their temples were bulging high, and they all carried weapons with them, so they could tell they were warriors at a glance.

"Do you know that a major event that shook the world happened in Song Dynasty?"

A thin man with a Song Guo accent took a sip of wine and said to his companions.

"What happened please?"

The thin man's eyes showed longing, and he said: "The Huashan sect in Song Dynasty was razed to the ground, and all the masters of the sect died."

Several drinkers were shocked when they heard this.

"How is it possible? Although I am not from the Song Dynasty, I also know that the Huashan School has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is extremely profound."

"How could such a powerful sect be destroyed?"

The skinny native of the Song Kingdom said solemnly: "I just came from the Song Kingdom, and almost all the restaurants in the Song Kingdom are talking about this matter, so how can there be any mistakes?"

"Could it be the Songshan faction's work?"

The Songshan School is one of the nine top sects in the world, there are countless masters in the sect, and it is also located in the territory of the Song Dynasty.

If there is another sect in the territory of the Song Dynasty that can defeat the Huashan sect, it is the only Songshan sect.

The skinny Song native shook his head and said, "It's not the Songshan sect, it's just a peerless strong man with a bamboo sword."

"According to the rumors in the wine shop, this peerless strong man carried a green bamboo sword on his back and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he fought from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain."

"Huashan disciples went to stop them, but no matter how many people passed by, they were all killed by him with a single sword."

Speaking of this, the voice of the thin and small Song Guoren visibly trembled.

"Later, the Huashan faction used their thousand years of experience, and a dozen warriors in the metamorphosis realm flew in the air, and together they killed that peerless powerhouse."

"It's absolutely impossible. How can there be so many masters in the Huashan School?"

Before the skinny Song Guoren could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a drinker.

"That's right, warriors in the metamorphosis realm can at least become the master of a sect, even those of the top sects, it's nothing more than that."

"Although the Huashan faction is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to have so many warriors in the realm of transformation."

The skinny Song people laughed a few times when they heard the words.

"What do you know?"

"The Huashan School has been passed down for thousands of years, and it was once the most powerful school in the Song Dynasty. Even the Songshan School, one of the nine top schools, is only a rising star."

"But later, for some unknown reason, the Huashan faction began to act in a low-key manner, giving up all the cities under its jurisdiction, and has been in a semi-closed state."

"Although they are low-key, although they are only rated as first-class sects, their strength may not be much worse than the nine major sects."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but they did not continue to refute.

Time is the best precipitation. Even the Juye Gang, which dominates one side, only started to rise in the past 200 years.

Even so, the Juye Gang is also very powerful now.

It is not surprising that the Huashan School, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has such a strong heritage.

"and after?"

The Huashan faction dispatched more than a dozen metamorphosis warriors, even if they wiped out the Song Dynasty's clan, it would be no problem.

Everyone wanted to know how the so-called peerless powerhouse would meet the wrath of these people, and whether he would be instantly killed in an instant.

At this time they forgot, the skinny man had already said that the Huashan faction was wiped out.

The thin man's eyes revealed a frantic look, and he said: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I have heard people say that the battle was earth-shattering and the mountains were destroyed."

"Most of the surviving Huashan sect disciples died in the aftermath of the battle."

"More than a dozen powerful fighters in the realm of transformation were finally killed by that peerless powerhouse, and their bodies were hung on the cliff."

"The peerless powerhouse left, but carved seven big characters on the cliff."

Having said that, the thin and small man drank a glass of wine, deliberately closed his eyes, and looked at the expressions of everyone.

Everyone was also in a state of petrification at this time, with shock and disbelief all over their faces.

Every warrior in the metamorphosis realm can run rampant, which is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

However, more than a dozen such powerful fighters were killed by one person. To everyone's ears, it was completely like a fairy tale.

"Which seven characters are they?"

The skinny man took a deep breath and said, "There is no Huashan sect in the world!"

Domineering, how domineering.

A sect like the Huashan School can completely influence the rise and fall of a small vassal state, but it was destroyed by one person.

When everyone heard this, they all felt excited.

"is this real?"

Someone still didn't quite believe it, and looked at the skinny man suspiciously.

The skinny man snorted coldly and said, "The seven characters are on the top of Mount Hua. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

"Speaking of those seven big characters, it's shocking."

"However, after that peerless powerhouse left, the surviving Huashan sect disciples wanted to get the corpses of their ancestors off the cliff."

"Do you know the result?"

Everyone asked curiously, "How?"

"Before those Huashan sect disciples got close to the corpse, the seven big characters erupted with shocking sword energy, chopping the Huashan disciples into flesh."

When everyone heard the words, their faces turned pale with horror.

The skinny man continued to speak in shocking words, "Later, Songshan sent a senior who had transformed into a mortal realm to go to the cliff to explore."

"As a result, the Soaring Sword Intent turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, and hit that senior hard on the chest."

"The seniors of the Songshan School escaped with serious injuries. Since then, no one has dared to approach the cliff. More than a dozen corpses of the seniors of the Huashan School are still hanging on the cliff."

When everyone heard the words, they all felt as if they were listening to a myth, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Huan Chang shook his right hand and crushed the wine glass into pieces.

(End of this chapter)