Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 608 Another Contest

Listen to the wind tower.

"Without Tianmen, Jianghu is still the same Jianghu, with endless disputes and endless hatred." Huang Chongdao, the Jianghu people downstairs are arguing loudly for some reason, and they seem to want to fight. The leaders are a swordsman and a brow-level stick. As a teenager, there are still many people around. Watching the excitement is a tradition, no matter where you are.

"..." Wuming, who was sitting opposite Huang Chong, put down the wine glass in his hand, looked downstairs, and didn't say anything.

Huang Chong decided to leave Shenlong Island and experience some human atmosphere in the rivers and lakes because he had nothing to gain from retreating, to see if he could find the inspiration and opportunity for a breakthrough.

In this plane, although Huang Chong's strength has surpassed the past and present, his reputation is not great, and it can even be said that he has no reputation at all.

This is not surprising, when Huang Chong first entered the rivers and lakes, Huang Chong disguised himself and never showed his true face. Later, he closed Lingyun Grotto and isolated himself from the world. Leave your name.

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This time Huang Chong returned to the Central Plains martial arts, the first thing he did was to find Wuming, hoping to have a chat with this ancient swordsman, hoping to find some inspiration, after all, the "Heavenly Sword" also contains a kind of spiritual will, maybe Huang Chong can gain something from it.

Huang Chong went directly to the Zhonghua Pavilion where Wuming lived in seclusion. When he arrived at the Zhonghua Pavilion, he was told by Wuming's servant that Wuming was not in the Zhonghua Pavilion. Stay in Zhonghua Pavilion.

After spending a lot of energy and finding out Wuming's whereabouts, Huang Chong went south and finally found Wuming in Tingfeng Tower.

Listen to the wind tower.

This is a small teahouse built by Nie Feng and Ermeng in the ancient town of Suhang after they retired from the world. Although pastries and tea have endless aftertaste, they are not very attractive to people in the world, so the business is relatively flat.

Most of the time, they are old people. Fortunately, Nie Feng and his wife don’t need to worry about gold and silver. When Tianmen was wiped out, everything in Tianmen’s treasury was divided, and Nie Feng also took a lot. After all, everyone As a mortal, money is still indispensable.

In Suzhou and Hangzhou, Tingfeng Tower is a relatively special existence.

Not only because Tingfenglou only does a simple tea business, but also because Tingfenglou occupies such a good location, but it can still stand tall, and there has never been a person from the rivers and lakes to make trouble in Tingfenglou. , the owner of Tingfeng Tower has a long history and cannot be easily provoked, even if they don't know that the owner here is the famous "God of Wind" Nie Feng.

"Lean on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and watch the rivers and lakes lightly."

This is the promise that Nie Feng made for the Second Dream back then. After going through hardships, this promise was finally fulfilled, and this "Tingfeng Building" was born.

Although they have lived in seclusion for ten years, the prestige of Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Wuming has not diminished at all, and they are listed as the three major myths of the martial arts. The three of them respected each other very much, and in Zhongzhou there were three majestic statues carved for them spontaneously by martial artists.

Of course, this may also be because they have retired from the arena. If they are still involved in the arena, I am afraid they will not have such a high prestige.

But ten years is enough to erase a lot of things. Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Wuming have become the past, which seems like a legend. Not only did the three people retire, the world was not silent, but it became more lively.

The so-called talented people came out from generation to generation, each leading the way for more than ten years. After ten years of recovery and precipitation, the rivers and lakes became lively again. Huang Chong saw a lot of fights along the way.

"Jianghu, this is very good." Wuming said.

Compared with ten years ago, Wuming's appearance has not aged at all, but is more energetic. The cultivation base that was abandoned by Xu Fu has been fully recovered, and even improved to a higher level. Only through continuous tempering can the sword become sharper. Wuming's Heavenly Sword is no exception.

"Yeah, it's fine."

If there is no fight, is that still the world?
Although there are many deaths and injuries in the battle, and the hatred continues, it is precisely this kind of environment that can create a real strong man. They themselves grew up in this environment, so what qualifications do they have to judge this environment? One day, the rivers and lakes suddenly became harmonious, and it became a pool of stagnant water.

"Have you broken through the realm of Heavenly Sword?" Huang Chong looked at Wuming and asked directly.

Wuming shook his head, looking at the struggle downstairs outside the window, his eyes were fixed.

The sharp sword in the swordsman's hand downstairs was about to pierce through the arm of a young stick wielder with lightning speed. At this time, it suddenly protruded. At the moment when the sword was close to his body, the sword in the swordsman's hand was out of control unexpectedly. Inserted obliquely on the ground, "buzzing" dangling.

The swordsman was stunned.

How is this going?

The boy who made the stick didn't care too much, the opponent's mistake was his own opportunity, the eyebrow-leveling stick in the boy's hand was like a blue dragon going out to sea, stabbing straight at the dantian, even if this blow could not kill the swordsman, it could still disable half of his martial arts .

The swordsman's face changed greatly: "My life is over!"

At this time, the accident happened again, causing the stick boy to bend the eyebrow stick in his hand. Although it was only for a moment, it also gave the swordsman a chance. The swordsman immediately dodged and took back the sword. I always feel that this sword is not brought back by him, but the sword flew back by itself.

"There is an expert nearby!" The two thought at the same time, if one person had an accident, it would not be surprising, but if two people had an accident at the same time, it would definitely not be a coincidence.

But before the two could speak, their bodies moved by themselves.

The swordsman performs the sword technique, and the youth performs the staff technique.

It is obvious that the martial arts they each use are their own martial arts, but now they are used by them, but they have become more mysterious and advanced.

"What a profound martial art."

"What's going on here? When did brother Zhuo's martial arts become so exquisite?"

"I do not know."

The people around were dumbfounded for a moment, what was going on, how did the two of them improve their martial arts so much all of a sudden?
The two people in the field were also very surprised. From the outsiders' point of view, their martial arts had improved, but in fact it was not the case. They couldn't control the moves in their hands at all. There was a force in the dark manipulating everything about them. They are like puppets on a string, with all kinds of subtle tricks at their fingertips.

After all, the swordsman was relatively old, so he calmed down quickly and began to appreciate the subtleties of his moves. The young man also realized that this was an opportunity...

(End of this chapter)