Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 337 The chaos in Jingzhao County begins!
More and more people from all walks of life gathered outside Jingzhao County.

However, compared to the 30-strong army of Prince Wanyan, it was still too small.

There is no way, the world is still a world.

"Freedom" and "self" are the core ideas of being a Jianghu person.

The more free you are, the less bound you are, and the more you are yourself, the more narrow subjectivity you have in your behavior.

When freedom and self are connected, the result is:
Jianghu people are more willing to act according to their own ideas.

Therefore, the rules of the Jianghu were much fewer than those stipulated by the Daxia court.

For this reason, the Daxia royal family drew a line between the court, the people, and the world.

This line is not clearly defined between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty. There is still a close connection between the three.

But at the critical moment, this line is an important foundation for stabilizing Daxia.

Without this line, there would be no relatively peaceful life for the people today.

Without this line, the conflict between the court and the world will escalate to more than one level!
It is precisely because of the freedom and ego of Jianghu people that a complete and military-like training model like the Mingjiao cannot be launched on a large scale.

Therefore, although there are many Jianghu forces surrounding Jingzhao County, their numbers are far less than the Wanyan royal family's army.

Sects such as the Emei Sect, Snow Mountain Sect, Kunlun Sect, and Blood Knife Sect have developed in Yongzhou, or sects from surrounding areas, and basically only a few hundred people come here.

The Mingjiao is so powerful that there are only 4000 members of the Mingjiao who can be brought by Guangming's envoys.

Just when Yang Xiao was worried about how to enter Jingzhao County, the sound of gongs and drums was heard not far away:

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power and great supernatural powers, can control the Central Plains!"

In a team of hundreds of people, an old man was half-lying on a sedan chair in the center, looking relaxed and content.

Yang Xiao sneered:
"This old guy, where can he join in the fun?"

Fan Yao whispered:
"Brother Yang, please lower your voice. Ding Chunqiu is in power now and the leader is not here. Please don't conflict with the Xingxiu Sect for the time being."

To be honest, Ding Chunqiu's life has been very smooth in the past few years.

The countless times he was slapped in the face were either by Chen Mo or Xu Zhu.

Several true disciples under his command fell into Chen Mo's hands.

But it doesn't matter!

You Tanzhi is definitely Ding Chunqiu's greatest opportunity in his life, second only to joining the Xiaoyao Sect!
You TanZhi's luck is so strong that AhZi's several frenzied tortures allowed You TanZhi to learn "The Divine Foot Sutra" and "Ice Silkworm Poison Palm".

These two special skills, coupled with the poison of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, have squeezed You Tanzhi's potential to the extreme. From a person with mediocre martial arts, he has reached the sky in one step. Now, he is already in the late stage of Tianwu realm and a serious master. Top master!
Ding Chunqiu, on the other hand, tried every means to confine Ah Zi to his side, thus making You Tanzhi obey his orders.

No matter how miserable You Tanzhi was before, at least he is a serious masochist now.

It could be said that Ah Zi tortured him a thousand times, and he still stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The ultimate dog licker!
Ding Chunqiu also saw through the mystery and tempted Ah Zi with the "Hua Gong Dafa" and asked Ah Zi to ask You Tanzhi for martial arts in exchange.

In You Tanzhi's eyes, the "Sacred Foot Sutra" and the "Ice Silkworm Poison Palm" are not one ten thousandth as good as Ah Zi.

As long as he can make Ah Zi smile, he, You Tanzhi, will die.
So now Ding Chunqiu not only has the "Hua Gong Dafa", "The Divine Foot Sutra" and "Ice Silkworm Poison Palm", he has practiced them all!
Although the Hua Gong Dafa and the Divine Foot Sutra are both internal exercises and cannot be practiced at the same time, Ding Chunqiu can practice the physical training methods included in the Divine Foot Sutra.

Even because Ding Chunqiu had various medicines and cultivated bugs in his hands, he could practice very quickly.

Although Ding Chunqiu's current cultivation level is still inferior to that of You Tanzhi, if he really takes action, You Tanzhi may not be Ding Chunqiu's opponent!

If you are strong, you are qualified to float!
So now Ding Chunqiu sits on his "big sedan chair" again and lets his disciples shout out his old fairy words.

Jingzhao County is surrounded by mountains on the north and south sides, and there are seven hills closest to the county.

On the tops of these seven hills, many martial arts sects have already set up camp.

After all, the view here is better, and it is not within the arrow attack range of the Jingzhao County Army.

Of course, not all forces can come to the top of these seven mountains.

Even if it is not a top sect, it must be a famous sect or a first-class sect.

Since we are in the martial arts world, we have to have some respect and inferiority.

The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect carried Ding Chunqiu to the top of one of the mountains.

And here, there are already three sects: Mingjiao, Wudang and Emei.

On the top of the mountain, when the three factions saw Ding Chunqiu coming, they couldn't help but talk about it:
"Why is old monster Xingxiu here?"

"Does the Xingxiu Sect alone deserve to come to this mountain?"

"If you ask me, this Xingxiu sect has been beaten to the point of running away after several times of showing off its power. It's better to disband as soon as possible. It dares to join in the fun. It's really not afraid of death!"

The Xingxu Sect is not among the first-class sects.

Because in the past, only Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect could take the stage.

But today is different.

Ding Chunqiu said proudly:

"Why, what do you think about me going up this mountain?"

The leader of the Emei sect, Mie Mie, was the first to stand up.

Although this old nun is somewhat extreme, his temperament is really strong, and he usually dislikes the evil ways the most.

If it is Mingjiao, Mingjiao has turned from evil to righteousness!
If it is the Sun and Moon God Sect.
At the very least, the Sun Moon God Sect has a bottom line in doing things. It has never disturbed the people. It just pays more attention to its own interests and has relatively big ambitions.

The Xingxiu Sect is different.

This sect is not even a sect, it is just a group of evil spirits gathering together to mess around.

Any third-rate means can be used.

Therefore, the Xingxiu Sect’s reputation in the world is at the lowest level.

Here at Xingxiu Sect, extinction is like feeling like there is sand in your eyes, and you won’t feel happy if you don’t rub them:
"Ding Chunqiu, this mountain is not the place you should be. You must not fight against the evil emperor's relics. I advise you to go back to your lair!"

Miejie Shitai's speech naturally aroused warm appreciation from both the Mingjiao and Wudang parties.

Now the Ming Cult only brings some elites from the Guangming Envoys, and the same goes for Wudang. The Sixth Hero Yin Liting and the Seventh Hero Mo Shenggu of the Seven Heroes of Wudang originally led some Wudang disciples to practice in Liangzhou recently. After getting the news Come immediately.

In this case, Ding Chunqiu does not need to have any fear.

On the surface, Yang Xiao, the strongest left envoy of the Ming Cult, is only in the early stage of the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm!

Ding Chunqiu has to pretend to be this hot today!

Ding Chunqiu straightened up, shook his feather fan, and said arrogantly:

"I thought it was some rotten duck quacking, but it turned out to be an old nun from Emei."

Ever since Guo Xiang founded the Emei Sect, the Emei Sect has been a steadfast and righteous sect for so many years. Therefore, even in the era of extinction, the Emei Sect is weak, and the righteous people in the world still respect the Emei Sect.

Therefore, the number of times Master Miejie heard such mocking remarks could only be counted on one's fingers.

And Master Miejie’s temper is even hotter than that of Shaolin Master Kongxing.

Being so provoked by Ding Chunqiu, he immediately drew the Yitian Sword.

"The poor nun will cut you into pieces today to avenge the many people and people in the world who were killed by you!"

Chen Mo broke the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Knife.

Chen Mo benefited a lot from it, and the two magic weapons were recast by the royal family and returned to Emei and Mingjiao respectively.Although Master Miejie’s martial arts progress in the past few years has not been too high, and he has returned to the peak level of cultivation, but with the Yitian Sword in his hand, combined with Emei’s swordsmanship inheritance, he can fight with the ordinary Heavenly Enlightenment Realm!
Ding Chunqiu's current cultivation level is close to the late stage of Heavenly Enlightenment, and he obviously does not belong to the ordinary Heavenly Enlightenment realm.

Ding Chunqiu, who held the feather fan in his hand, was somewhat like a top expert, and he used his strong internal strength to forcefully block the Yitian Sword.

The two exchanged only a few dozen moves, and Master Miejie couldn't hold on any longer.

Master Miejie was too angry, but his moves had a few flaws.

Ding Chunqiu seized the opportunity and hit Master Miejie in the abdomen with a palm.

If it weren't for Master Miejue's profound "Emei Nine Yang Kung", the cold poison in this palm would have killed Master Miejie!
Although Master Miejie escaped, the Yitian Sword was caught in Ding Chunqiu's hand.

"How magnificent was Patriarch Guo Xiang back then? By your generation, he is simply vulnerable! Old nun, are you worthy of holding the Yitian Sword? I'd rather help Patriarch Guo Xiang keep it!"

Extinction vomited blood:

"My sword! My sword"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Yang Xiao, the Mingjiao Guangming Left Envoy, and Yin Liting, the Six Heroes of Wudang, quickly supported Master Miejie. They all looked at Ding Chunqiu angrily.

Yin Liting said angrily:

"Ding Chunqiu, return Master Miejie's Yitian Sword!"

Just now, Ding Chunqiu thought it was too much to show off, but now he has another gift:

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this!"

"you"

Yin Liting was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by Yang Xiao:
"Yin Liuxia, Xingxiu Sect is different from the past. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to get benefits from this old monster Ding. Besides, the You Tanzhi next to old monster Ding is also a top master, so don't be impulsive!"

Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, also came up and advised:

"Master Miejie, please be patient for a moment. The leader of my religion is coming at a high speed. When the leader arrives, he will make Ding Chunqiu look good!"

Yin Liting gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger:

"Forget it, let's wait until Wuji comes."

Zhou Zhiruo, who was behind, trembled all over:
"Brother Wuji."

The energy and blood in Master Jue's body were now flowing wildly, so naturally she didn't notice that her disciple's legs were shaking when he heard Zhang Wuji's name.

The dispute on this mountain is just a microcosm of the current surroundings of Jingzhao County.

The world is like this, grudges and resentments are inevitable.

Everyone's purpose is the same, but when there are more forces, the dispute is like lighting a fire in a pile of dry grass. It is not easy to blow it out.

There was chaos outside the city of Jingzhao County.

But inside Jingzhao County, it’s even more chaotic than outside!

King Wanyan's treasury has become a mess.

Chen Mo, who was hiding in the dark for a while, was dazzled by what he saw.

Directly ahead, nearly a thousand people from the rivers and lakes have officially started fighting with the [-] troops responsible for guarding the king's treasury!
The First Royal Family has accumulated over hundreds of years, and the treasures in the royal treasury are countless, enough to drive anyone who cannot control their greed completely crazy.

But what's very funny is that it's not just the evil ones who have Wang Ku's ideas.

If we judge based solely on martial arts inheritance, among these 1000 people, at least [-]% are people with righteous martial arts inheritance!

These days, there are righteous people who have evil thoughts in their minds and do evil things.

There are demons who have righteous thoughts in their minds and do evil things.

There is evil in the mind
The evil path is relatively pure, and the thoughts in the mind are very pure. Anyway, it is right for oneself.

What are the good and evil demons? They are just an identity and a superficial position.

Over the years of traveling around the world, Chen Mo has seen a lot and is able to see things clearly.

After all, he himself is an unpredictable person.

Chen Mo's thoughts were all in front of the royal treasury.

Thousands of martial arts cultivators transformed into "robbers" and began to battle wits and courage with Wanyan's army.

You know, this is the city of Jingzhao County.

It is not an easy task to sneak through the heavily guarded city gate.

Either rely on relationships or strength.

The average cultivation level of these 1000 people has reached the stage of returning to the earth!

But come to think of it.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

If you don't have any real skills, how can you have the courage to rob the Wanyan royal family's treasure house?
Chen Mo simply found a rooftop with a good view and lay down, waiting for them to fight slowly.

Chen Mo didn't know exactly how the gunpowder was arranged by Prince Wanyan's army.

Chen Mo can even dodge the thunder!Chen Mo is definitely not afraid of gunpowder.

But not being afraid does not mean that Chen Mo is immune to gunpowder.

This thing can really kill someone if you're not careful!
So it’s more reliable to let someone else do it first.

A dead monk is not a poor monk!

Soon, there were continuous explosions from the ground.

In order to reduce personnel losses, the army of Prince Wanyan's Mansion directly used explosives.

Starting from the return to the ground, the threat of explosives began to decline step by step.

An explosive as big as a fist can kill Wuwei Jing, but it cannot kill Di Hui Jing. Even if Di Hui Jing uses protective gas, the degree of injury will not be too high.

But if twenty fist-sized explosives were used to detonate them at the same time, the land would be basically dead or disabled.

If the quality is not enough, just use quantity.

Simple but effective method.

As soon as the gunpowder was released, in less than half a cup of tea, at least two hundred "robbers" were caught in the explosion.

The deterrent effect of gunpowder is very strong, and a group of gangsters quickly retreated.

But at this moment, there was a slightly thin figure who became a rebel among the thieves.

Chen Mo couldn't help but stand up and murmured:
"Let me go, who is so smart?"

When this tightly wrapped "rebel" pulled out the golden scimitar from his waist, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh:
"Good guy, why are you so covered?"

The shape of this golden scimitar is so unique that most people cannot use it at all. If they are not careful, the tip of the knife can easily pierce their own hands.

And when the rebel activated his true energy and used his sword skills, Chen Mo was able to confirm this person's identity.

The magic sword Ding Peng!

(End of this chapter)