Fairy Hunting

Chapter 118 Revealing Marquis Wu's cultivation

Chapter 118 Revealing Marquis Wu's cultivation
On that day, nothing happened.

the next morning.

Lu Yan carried the Red Blood Knife on his back, and came to a mansion according to the address left on Wang Knife's request.

Wang Dao became Marquis Wu, so naturally he couldn't continue to live in the previous place. Li Cangqing gave him a spacious courtyard.

Lu Yan handed over the invitation and entered the mansion smoothly.

In a courtyard, dozens of tables have been set up, full of guests.

Wang Dao used to be a knife idiot, and not many people had contact with him, but when the news of Marquis Cheng Wu came out, a bunch of relatives appeared.

Wang Dao was busy greeting the guests, but Lu Yan didn't hurry up to say hello, and chose a table on the edge to sit down.

As noon approached, there were more and more guests.

Moreover, Li Cangqing personally came to congratulate.

There are also seven or eight masters with strong aura who are not angry and arrogant, sitting at the same table with Li Cangqing.

Those who could sit with Li Cangqing were undoubtedly at the level of Marquis Wu.

Moreover, they all came from Li Cangqing's faction.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Yan stood up and stepped forward.

"Brother Wang, congratulations, from now on you can become a marquis in martial arts, and the sky will rise straight up."

Lu Yan walked over and clasped his fists.

"Master Lu Lu."

Seeing Lu Yan, Wang Dao was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to call him, for fear that Lu Yan still didn't want to expose the matter of Daoist Wu Heyi.

"Brother Wang, do you still recognize this knife?"

Lu Yan untied the red blood knife and pulled out a section, revealing the red blade.

"Red Blood Knife."

When Wang Dao saw that Lu Yan took out the red blood knife, he knew that Lu Yan was not afraid of being exposed, so he said with a smile: "Brother Lu was joking, I naturally recognize this knife."

"Brother Wang was named Marquis of Wu Dao today, so Lu will return this knife to Brother Wang as a congratulatory gift."

After speaking, Lu Yan handed the Red Blood Knife over.

Wang Dao's face straightened, and he speculated quickly, saying: "It's absolutely impossible. I once said that whoever can beat me in the sword technique will give this sword as a gift. Now that it has been sent, there is no reason to take it back. Besides, if Brother Wu Lu, my saber technique is still stuck at perfection, who is Wu Heyi, let alone He Wuhou?"

"This is Brother Wang's talent, Lu is just a little effort, please accept it, Brother Wang."

Lu Yan said.

"No, I can't take this knife. Brother Lu wants me to be the one who doesn't believe what he says? Brother Lu is here, Wang is very happy, come and drink."

Wang Dao resolutely refused, with an expression of turning his face if he gave it again.

Lu Yan looked helpless, so he could only put away the red blood knife again.

He knew that Wang Dao would not accept it.

"Brother Lu, please sit down and drink together."

Wang Dao invited Lu Yan to take the seat.

The main seat is the table where Li Cangqing and other Marquis Wu sat.

Everyone at the scene looked at Lu Yan in unison.

Lu Yan was calm and composed, and took an empty seat in the main seat, two people away from Li Cangqing.

"Everyone, let me introduce you. This Brother Lu is the owner of the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym. Brother Lu Shanchuan, you have already met Mr. Li Cangqing. This is..."

Wang Dao introduced enthusiastically, and Lu Yan stood up and greeted them one by one.

"Senior Wang, please forgive this junior for being rude, but there is one thing that you can't utter."

"Since ancient times, there has been a distinction between strong and weak, and orderly respect and inferiority. It seems that this three martial arts masters have only broken the limit five times. According to the rules, he is not qualified to sit at the same table with Lord Wuhou."

At this time, a young man stood up from other tables and said.

"That's right. Doing so will break the rules and lead to the decline of Marquis Wu's majesty, which will attract criticism."

"I feel the same way."

After one person started, others also spoke one after another, discussing a lot.

Li Cangqing, as well as the other Marquis Wu who were in charge, did not stop them.

Judging by the expression, it is obvious that this statement is acquiesced.

The Great Chu Dynasty did have such rules.

What's more, in today's troubled times, martial arts are valued over culture, the concept of the weak preying on the strong, and the strong respecting, surpasses the past.

Marquis Wu is powerful and high above him. Under Marquis Wu, unless he is a person of particularly noble background, it is difficult to sit on an equal footing with Marquis Wu.

For example, Li Cangqing, when breaking the limit of warriors, was qualified to sit at the same table with Marquis Wu, after all, his identity was there.

But Lu Yan is just a martial arts master, so his status is far behind.

"this."

Wang Dao was a little at a loss.

It's not that he doesn't know such rules, it's just that he is a sword fanatic, and he is obsessed with practicing swords on weekdays, so he doesn't have much feeling for various rules, and he just saw Lu Yan and was excited for a moment, so he invited Lu Yan to sit in the chair.

Now it's hard to get off.

It's not right to ask Lu Yan to sit, and it's also wrong to ask Lu Yan not to sit.

Lu Yan smiled, not taking it seriously, but continued to pick up the wine glass and drank it down. Then with a wave of his hand, the wine glass flew towards a stone pier ten feet away.

bump!
The wine glass was like a bomb, and it exploded to pieces the moment it hit the stone pier, but the moment the wine glass exploded, the stone pier also exploded and fell apart.

Bone strength!

Many people were shocked.

Throwing a wine glass and smashing a stone pier ten feet away can only be done with bone strength, not blood alone.

Wang Dao was overjoyed and said, "Brother Lu, have you defeated Marquis Wu?"

"Some time ago, the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall was facing the risk of closing down. Lu felt that his strength was too weak to keep the martial arts hall, so he broke the boat and forcibly broke through. He didn't expect to succeed by luck."

Lu Yan sighed.

"Hahaha, well, it's really a double happiness today. Congratulations, congratulations. Come, let's offer a toast to Master Lu."

Li Cangqing laughed, stood up and toasted.

"Lu should respect Mr. Li. If Mr. Li hadn't helped him last time, the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall might have been shut down."

Lu Yan raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Cangqing gave a hearty smile, and followed suit.

"Brother Lu, without the help of Wu Shi, was able to succeed in one fell swoop by relying on his own ability. It is really admirable and admirable. I respect you."

"That's right, I heard that brother Lu has already cultivated a second-rate saber technique to the point of combining human and martial arts into one, and formed Houtian martial arts. Afterwards, Tianwu body will reach Marquis Wu without the help of external forces. Looking at the six counties in Lingdong, They are all rare, admire them.”

Marquis Wu at the same table also rose to toast.

If Lu Yan hadn't made a breakthrough, it would be absolutely impossible. Being able to sit at the same table with them would be regarded as presumptuous, how could he toast.

But now that Lu Yan has defeated Marquis Wu, and he is also Marquis Wu who has acquired martial arts, his combat power is definitely at the same level, and he is already at the same level as them.

Lu Yan did not refuse anyone who came, and responded one by one.

It wasn't because he was ridiculed by others that he exposed Marquis Wu's cultivation in a flash of his head.

This is what he has considered before.

Just took this opportunity to show it off.

Now, he has reached the second level of Marquis Wu, and his real combat power is far more than that. It is time to properly reveal some of his strength.

Sometimes blindly hiding it is not enough, and many things are still difficult to handle.

Appropriately showing strong force, many things can be solved easily, saving a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Just like now--
"Lord Marquis Wu, the villain just now has no eyes, I don't know that you have broken Marquis Wu, how much you offended me just now, please forgive me, Lord Wu, I don't remember the mistakes of villains."

A young man bowed again and again, with a terrified expression, and finally even knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row.

This young man was the one who initially questioned Lu Yan's ineligibility to take the lead.

Questioning and insulting a Wuhou in public, Wuhou has the right to take action, even if he is abolished, no one will say anything.

"Lord Marquis Wu, the villain was also blind just now, my lord forgive me."

"grown ups."

The few people who had spoken before all stood up in fear, apologizing repeatedly, fearing that Marquis Wu would miss them.

They can't wait to slap themselves a few times, regretting why they talked too much just now.

"Those who don't know are innocent, step back."

Lu Yan waved his hand.

Since it is Wuhou, it is natural to show Wuhou's belly.

As if they had been pardoned, those people breathed a sigh of relief, thanked them again and again, and retreated tremblingly.

After drinking for three rounds, the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Brother Wang, how about a sparring session?"

Lu Yan invited.

"Come, you can ask for it."

Wang Dao is such a knife idiot, he wished that someone would accompany him to practice swords every day, and Lu Yan took the initiative to invite him, how could he refuse.

Soon, in the courtyard, two lights of sabers collided continuously, like two lightning fishes that kept flashing.

After fighting for hundreds of moves, the light of the saber faded, and the two retreated.

Wang Dao looked like he was still unsatisfied, and said: "Brother Lu is really the only wizard in the way of swords that Wang has seen in his life. I haven't seen him for a while, and his sword skills have become more and more advanced. Unfortunately, Brother Lu is a second-rate martial artist. If he can get a first-rate sword Fa, will surely develop rapidly and become famous all over the world.”

"Brother Wang is too famous."

Lu Yan smiled.

"Brother Lu, there is no need to be humble. There is a first-class sword technique in the Li family, called the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Sword. This is the martial art I practiced. If there is a chance, I will definitely suggest that Mr. Cangqing use this sword. The law will be taught to you."

"That kind of saber technique can only shine brightly in the hands of Brother Lu."

Wang Dao said.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Wang first. By the way, Brother Wang, after breaking through Marquis Wu, Lu has a new understanding of Yingyue Dao. Why don't Brother Wang come back to the martial arts hall with me and compete every day."

Lu Yan said.

"That's good, let's go."

Wang Dao was very straightforward, and he was about to leave with the saber.

"After all, the two of them have limited ideas. Brother Wang, do you know other masters of swordsmanship in the Wuhou realm, and invite them together?"

Lu Yan suggested.

"A master of swordsmanship in the Marquis Wu realm?"

Wang Dao clapped his hands, and said: "Brother Lu said earlier, Senior Yang Zhihuan Yang is a master of swordsmanship, majoring in first-class martial arts, and also the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Sword. He just left not long ago, we caught up and invited him .”

A figure appeared in Lu Yan's mind.

I sat at the same table with them before. It was an old man with a Chinese character face, a resolute appearance, a burly figure, and an extraordinary might, like a general fighting on the battlefield.

Wang Dao had introduced before that Yang Zhihuan and Marquis Wu's fourth level of cultivation was the highest among them at the table.

The two left immediately and chased in the direction of Yang Zhihuan's mansion.

Sure enough, he caught up with Yang Zhihuan on the way.

"Senior Yang"

Wang Dao called out.

Seeing Lu Yan and Wang Dao, Yang Zhihuan was a little surprised, and said, "You two came here specifically to find me?"

"Senior Yang, the two of us want to discuss sword skills with you, how about you?"

Wang Dao clasped his fists and said.

Yang Zhihuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "That's kind, let's go to my house."

Yang Zhihuan is also a pure swordsman. When he was young, he often found someone to practice swords, but his cultivation became more and more advanced, especially after entering Wuhou, it gradually decreased.

It's not that I don't want to find someone to practice the knife, but that I can't find an opponent.

There are too few swordsmen in Marquis Wu.

Especially Li Wenxin's lineage, apart from him, there is only one swordsman of the first level of Marquis Wu. The two have been sparring for a long time, and there is nothing new. To put it bluntly, they are just tired.

Both Wang Dao and Lu Yan are good at using swords.

When he was at the banquet just now, he wanted to invite Wang Dao and Lu Yan to discuss sword skills together, but due to his senior status, he couldn't take the initiative to speak.

Now that Wang Dao invited him, they hit it off immediately.

"Senior, why don't you go to the junior's martial arts gym? The junior recently hired several martial arts chefs. The martial arts cooking skills are very good. There is meat and wine. Let's compete while eating, how about it?"

Lu Yan opened his mouth to invite.

"Alright, the old man will stop nagging, let's go."

Yang Zhihuan was very straightforward, he didn't even go home, and planned to wait until the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, so that someone could go back and report.

This is a swordsman, as long as someone practices the sword, others can rely on it.

This reminded Lu Yan of the fisherman in his previous life.

How similar is a fisherman in all weathers to a swordsman?
"Also, don't call me senior in the future. How old is this old man, just call me brother."

Yang Zhihuan said again.

Lu Yan and Wang Dao both called Brother Yang.

In the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym, in the kung fu training room, two figures interlaced, with swords shining like horses, swift as thunder and lightning, constantly colliding, sparks radiating.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yan and Wang Dao had fought for more than 100 rounds.

Yang Zhihuan watched from the sidelines, nodding from time to time, showing surprise.

"Brother Lu, be careful, I'm going to use the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Saber."

Wang Dao let out a soft shout, and the sword technique changed suddenly, from Yingyue Sword to Nine-Slashing God Thunder Sword. The sound of thunder exploding could be faintly heard.

Lu Yan's saber technique also changed, and he used the Poking Saber to deal with it.

The two exchanged another hundred moves, and then retreated with the knife.

"Brother Lu's sword technique is unpredictable, I admire it."

Wang Dao clasped his fists.

"Haha, it's the old man's turn, who is coming?"

Yang Zhihuan was impatient to end, and he was already itchy.

"Brother Yang, let me accompany you through a few tricks."

Lu Yan clasped his fists and said.

"Come on, I will suppress my cultivation base at the first level of Marquis Wu."

After Yang Zhihuan said that, he swung his knife and slashed towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan swung his knife to meet him.

Yang Zhihuan's Nine-Slashing God Thunder Saber is much stronger than Wang Dao's.

After all, many years ago, Yang Zhihuan practiced the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Saber to the pinnacle. Now, although he has not reached perfection, he is only one step away.

The sword technique is extremely domineering, fierce and indomitable, and it is indomitable.

Lu Yan responded with concentration.

Lu Yan's Nine Heavens Knife is already a combination of human and military, and his understanding of the knife technique is naturally far superior to that of Yang Zhihuan.

But he couldn't really use it, so he just responded with a piercing knife that combines human and military forces.

But after all, his realm is here, and he can often see the weakness of the opponent's sword technique at a glance, and it is a strange move at his fingertips, so for a while, he was inextricably fighting with Yang Zhihuan.

After hundreds of strokes, the two stopped.

"Happy, happy, I haven't had such a good time exchanging swordsmanship with others for a long time. Brother Lu is really a wizard of swordsmanship, I am not as good as you."

Yang Zhihuan was full of praise for Lu Yan's sword skills.

"Brother Yang is right. Brother Lu's saber skills are the only ones I have seen in my life. Unfortunately, there is no first-class martial arts to match. If I can practice the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Saber, the combination of human and martial arts is just around the corner, and my reputation will shake the world."

Wang Dao sighed.

Yang Zhihuan showed a thoughtful look, and said: "Brother Wang, why don't we persuade Mr. Cangqing to pass on the Nine-Slashing God Thunder Saber to Brother Lu?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to do. With Brother Yang, this matter will be done."

Wang Dao said happily.

Naturally, Lu Yan would not deliberately be polite.

First-class knife skills, he is also salivating.

(End of this chapter)

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