Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 219 The Sword God Appears
The old lama recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and said, "It's very good."

Under Ye Ziqiong's silent eye contact, Ye San also temporarily gave up the evil staring at the old lama, but he didn't bother to speak anymore.He understood that Ye Ziqiong's reason for saying this was to avoid angering Qingluo Zanpu, which would be detrimental to her grandmother and parents, although their current situation was not very good.

On the contrary, Master Qingsong let out a long sigh, and looked at Ye Ziqiong with a softer look: "Master Yemen, Pindao has taken the liberty of coming this time, please leave!" He turned and walked down the viewing platform.

At this time, Xu Zhaoyan also praised loudly: "Master Yemen's words and deeds are admirable! I will report back to the emperor—"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!..." Wild laughter suddenly echoed in the square, and then a clear voice rang in everyone's ears: "The little girl from the Ye family is quite ambitious, a bit like your grandfather. Feng Fan, it's a pity that the despicable Zhou court doesn't deserve your allegiance!"

"Who?! How dare you say such treasonous things here!" Xu Zhaoyan was furious, and looked around anxiously.

"Master, this voice is—" Fan Mastiff was interrupted by Xue Chang just after he finished speaking, "Don't talk, don't be nervous, there are many super masters here, even if he comes, he can't do anything storm."

While comforting his apprentices, Xue Chang looked at the Flying Fish Gang not far away, thinking in his heart: Master Han should tell the commander of the Jinghu Martial Arts Patrol Division about this, right?They should be prepared, right?
He didn't know that after Han Yeqiu heard the voice, he was already regretting in his heart: In order not to cause unnecessary panic, he originally planned to quietly tell Commander Bian Jinlin about this, but Commander Bian Jinlin didn't come yesterday (he was this morning) I just arrived here), he later decided to inform Ye San or Ye Ziqiong about this matter, but unfortunately both of them were busy with today's ceremony yesterday, he didn't see anyone at all.Coupled with the arrival of people from Dengjiabao, the two families have always had a good relationship, so they had a good gathering at noon, drinking and forgetting about it when they were happy.

Seeing the people commotion in the square, Han Yeqiu was worried that if he suddenly yelled, he might cause a big commotion and bring trouble to himself, so he looked at each other with Qian Fuzhi and Guo Huaishhou, and decided to rush to the audience immediately. On the viewing platform, tell Ye San about it.

Just as he was about to step up, there was an exclamation in the square.

I saw a man in white flying over in the middle of the sky in the distance. He was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back. He was completely different from the leaping posture of ordinary martial arts people when they performed light kung fu. It was more like walking in the air. Pointing to the treetops, when jumping up again, it was not in a hurry, as if walking on clouds, just like this, step by step, seemingly slowly, but in fact quickly fell under the viewing platform in the center of the square.

Only then did the heroes see the appearance of the man in white, but most of them were puzzled, because they didn't know who this old man, who was astonishing in his light skills and elegant in appearance, was asking and whispering to each other. Ye San frowned and said hesitantly, "You are He...he—"

"Oh, you are Ye San, and your memory is not bad. I made an appointment to talk with your master more than 30 years ago, and you only saw me once while waiting outside. It's really rare that you can still remember clearly!" the man in white said. He looked up at Ye San with his hands behind his back, with the expression of a master facing a servant.

"Of course I remember!" Ye San widened his eyes, suddenly raised his voice, and his voice was full of anger: "I still remember that a few years later, you met my master again, but after the meeting, you spread rumors, which aroused the emperor's suspicion of the master... ...You—you are the enemy of Iron Blood Changhemen!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the heroes in the square were surprised. Most of them knew that the shadow Ye San was Ye Wenbo's domestic servant. What he said in his mouth, "the master must be Ye Daxia, but he can meet Ye Daxia and frame him." Who is the old man in white, but no one knows, so he is even more curious.

Why have I never heard the third grandpa talk about this? ! ...Ye Ziqiong was curious and looked at the old man in white with sharper and more focused eyes, so she didn't notice that behind her, Luo Dahammer, Zhou Qiao, Tang Fangzhuo and others had quietly stepped down from the other side to observe the scenery tower.

Xu Zhaoyan discovered this situation and signaled Commander Bian Jinlin to follow him to see what Luo Dachui and the others were going to do. After listening to the conversation between the two just now, he somewhat guessed in his heart.

"Hahaha..." The white-clothed old man stroked his beard and laughed wildly, "Ye San, everyone says you are the shadow of your master, but do you really understand your master's mind? With your master's intelligence, doesn't he Knowing that he met me at that time, no matter how secretive it is, will it arouse the suspicion of the false emperor? With his intelligence, he certainly understands my thoughts, don't you think he deliberately indulged me to leak the news of the meeting between the two ?In this world, it is easy to share adversity, and it is difficult to share wealth and honor. Your master wants to fulfill his promise to completely expel the northern barbarians and recover the solid land, but the false emperor is afraid of your master's high achievements and iron blood. The situation is too difficult to control, so he has repeatedly rejected your master's proposal—to send troops to attack Hebei, the two are already incompatible!..."

Every word uttered from the white-clothed mouth clearly entered the ears of the heroes. Knowing the biggest secret of the year from these frightening words made everyone feel excited and eager to know more.

"You are He Hongwei, the number one traitor in the Wulin of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Xu Zhaoyan finally confirmed who the other party was, pointed at the old man in white, and shouted sharply: "Everyone listen to orders! Take down this traitor with me, life or death, the imperial court will definitely reward you !"

He Hongwei smiled contemptuously: "The running dog of the puppet court originally didn't intend to take your life, but you want to defeat my interest, so I won't spare you." He pointed at him.

"Master Xu, be careful!" Ye San hurriedly slapped Xu Zhaoyan forward, and at the same time took two steps sideways to block him.

Hearing a soft "poof" sound from the space in front of him, Ye San's face changed slightly, and he slapped again, and there was another soft "呵" sound.

"Wuying God's Palm is not bad, but it's a pity that your talent is limited, and you can't match Ye Wenbo's prestige back then. On the contrary, I met a young man in Jiangshen Temple the day before yesterday. To the mainland, I never thought that there would be such a young martial arts master in the Central Plains, it is really amazing!"

Ye San's heart skipped a beat.

He Hongwei did not continue to attack Xu Zhaoyan, but said seriously: "The death of your master and the disbandment of the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate were probably all caused by the conspiracy of the false emperor. In the past ten years, you didn't want to take revenge, but you still succumbed to your enemies and became their lackeys. It really hurts your relatives and makes your enemies happy, so I came here specially today to advise you, if you don't want to repeat the same mistakes and let the iron-blooded long river gate be completely destroyed , or quickly leave the puppet dynasty and go far away to save your life, this can be regarded as the old man fulfilling a wish for his former confidant!"

Unlike Ye Ziqiong who was so young when she heard these words suddenly, Ye San said decisively without hesitation: "The thief deserves death for his gossip! Let's go together and take him down!"

At this time, Luo Dahammer, Zhou Qiao, Tang Fangzhuo, and Geng Po had all quietly stood around He Hongwei, and they immediately attacked He Hongwei who was in the center under Ye San's order.

Luo Dahammer swung his iron hammer with astonishing strength; Tang Fangzhuo threw his silver beads silently; Geng Po swung his knife and slashed like lightning;

Some people who don't know much about the situation of Iron Blood Changhe Gate today are shocked to see the joint attack of these four masters: It turns out that Iron Blood Changhe Gate not only has Shadow Ye San, but other people's martial arts are also strong!
Even Master Qingsong couldn't help thinking of himself: Facing the attack of four people, can he block it?

And He Hongwei had already noticed the plan of these four people in advance, and he seemed to be leisurely, secretly prepared. As soon as the four people took action, he drew out the long sword at his waist, and it instantly turned into a sword with a myriad of rays of light.

"Nail! Nail! Dang! Hold!..." Amidst the ear-piercing sound of weapons colliding, he groaned loudly: "I hold a sword that can overwhelm rivers and seas, cross mountains and mountains, and traverse the world—"

His voice stopped abruptly, because Master Qingsong took the long sword carried by his son and slashed towards the air.

"What a move, Tianma Flying Waterfall! Are you a member of the Wudang sect? I think I had a good relationship with Daoist Conservation back then." He Hongwei spoke quickly, but Master Qingsong could hear it clearly, and no one dared to face it for many years. When he mentioned this name, he couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in his heart.

But at this moment, He Hongwei flew straight up, and swiftly thrust out a sword, this sword was impartial, just touching the tip of the sword stabbed by Master Qingsong.

He Hongwei's decades of refined skills turned into sword energy, guided by the long sword, and stabbed fiercely.

Master Qingsong didn't use all his strength right after he made the move, and because he was distracted just now, he immediately suffered a heavy blow and was knocked out of the way.

And He Hongwei used all his strength just now, but now he feels a little bit exhausted.

Ye San seized the opportunity, rushed over quickly, and volleyed his palm.

He Hongwei remained calm, his falling body suddenly rose another foot, and stabbed Ye San's forehead with his sword from a condescending height.

Ye San didn't dodge or dodge, his right palm went straight to meet the long sword, his palm was as scarlet as blood.

"I didn't expect you to even learn the Iron Blood Alchemy Palm." He Hongwei said on his lips, the long sword remained unchanged, and still touched the opponent's palm.

Ye San was surprised, because he didn't feel the sword energy contained in the long sword, so the opponent's long sword bent instantly like touching steel, and the violent palm wind attacked He Hongwei unhindered.

He Hongwei chuckled, and with the support of the long sword and the opponent's palm, his whole body was as light as a fallen leaf, and flew back a few feet in an instant.

(End of this chapter)