The next day, everyone woke up. Mieko rubbed her head with a dumbfounded expression!
Speaking of which, last night, didn't Brother Luo Hang carry me to bed?
What happened next? What happened next?
Why didn't he remember?
However, seeing that Luo Hang, Su Xinghe, and even the old lady of Heavenly Mountain were there, he naturally couldn't ask.
After a casual breakfast, the group bid farewell at Wu Yazi's grave and headed toward the Vulture Palace on Tianshan!
This journey could be said to be thousands of miles!
Along the way, Luo Hang's mind was focused on the cultivation of martial arts. He discussed with the old lady more, which made Luo Hang's martial arts foundation more solid!
Although Luo Hang was now the top master in the martial world, he had only learned martial arts for a few months. His foundation was still very weak!
Occasionally, he would spar with Tong Lao, and the two sides were on par!
Sometimes, he could even secretly use Dragon Capture to grab rocks and throw them at the old lady to distract her. Luo Hang could occasionally gain the upper hand.
In the blink of an eye, seven to eight days had passed!
These days, Luo Hang's martial arts level didn't improve much, but his foundation was getting more and more solid.
On this day, Luo Hang and the old lady fought back and forth. It was very lively.
Seizing the opportunity, Luo Hang used the Dragon Capture Technique again. He grabbed a few leaves and blocked in front of the old lady!
The so-called one leaf blinded the eyes.
With the tree leaves blocking her way, even the old lady's movements were inevitably slowed down.
Then, seizing this opportunity, Luo Hang used his Wave Subtle Steps and quickly arrived in front of the old lady. He pointed his finger at the old lady's head.
"I lost, hahaha…"
Although it was only for a moment, seeing Luo Hang's finger pointing at her, she would have been killed if the sword aura had shot out. The old lady laughed loudly.
She wasn't sad that she lost. Instead, she felt happy.
"Martial Nephew, your Dragon Capturing Hand is getting more and more satisfactory. Not only can you grab a large rock that weighs more than a hundred catties, but you can also grab such a small leaf to block my eyes!”
After admitting defeat, the old lady praised him and said,"Now, in this pugilistic world, it's not impossible to say that your martial arts are the best in the world!”
"Senior Uncle, you're too kind. These days, we've cut twenty-four wrong matches, and we've won and lost twelve matches. How can we be considered better than you?”Luo Hang shook his head and said modestly.
Of course, Luo Hang didn't say anything. There was still a real big BOSS hidden in Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk!
His martial arts were about the same as the old lady's, so he shouldn't be a match for the sweeping monk. How could he dare to say that he was the best in the world?
……
On the way, Luo Hang and his group headed toward the Tianshan Mountain in the west.
However, at this time, the martial arts world was not peaceful!
First, the Beggar's Sect Master Qiao Feng revealed his identity as a Khitan from the Great Liao Dynasty.
This matter shocked the entire martial world.
Moreover, this news was found out by Qiao Feng himself.
Then, Qiao Feng announced to the world that he had been expelled from Beggar's Sect!
Secondly, there was another mysterious person who revealed that Master Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, had an affair with Ye Erniang, the second of the Four Evils, many years ago. He even broke his lust and even gave birth to a child.
This child was even recently accepted as a closed door disciple by Abbot Xuan Ci.
The entire Shaolin Temple had become a place for evil.
Abbot Xuan Ci followed the temple's rules and beat him 49 times, causing him to be seriously injured. He also resigned from his abbot position!
Shaolin Temple and Beggar's Sect were the two most famous forces in Jianghu.
Now, Beggar's Sect Master and Shaolin Abbot had resigned from their positions. The entire Jianghu was shocked.
In a desolate mountain, a man in a long robe, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, was sitting quietly beside a bonfire.
After a while, two men appeared!
"Young Master!" After the two men appeared, they greeted the man.
"Third Brother Boson, Fourth Brother Feng, sit!" The man looked at the two of them and greeted them.
"Young Master seems to be in a good mood!”After sitting down, Feng Poliu E asked Murong Fu curiously.
As a retainer, the young master even specially invited him to sit down with him. It could be seen that his mood was very good!
"Of course. Now that my Murong family has been preparing for many years, we finally see the hope of restoring our country.”Murong Fu smiled.
"Oh? Young Master, please elaborate!" Hearing Murong Fu's words, Bao Butong and Feng Poliu 'e's eyes lit up!
"Now, Shaolin Xuan Ci has resigned from his position as abbot!”
"Beggar's Sect's Qiao Feng is also a Khitan. He also resigned from his position as Sect Master. This is the most chaotic time in the Chinese server's martial arts world!”
"Great Liao is sharpening its blade and preparing to invade the south at any time!”
"The four villains of Western Xia Class One Hall have all left. Without a top-class elite like Duan Yanqing, Helian Tieshu thinks even more highly of me!”
"If that's the case, it'll be easy for me to stir up a conflict between the Western Xia and the Great Song martial arts world. When the Great Liao Dynasty sees the Great Song and Western Xia fighting, how can they stand by and watch?”
"Isn't that the best time for my Murong family to rise up in the war of the three kingdoms?”
"Young Master, good plan!" Bao Butong and Feng Poliu E praised loudly.
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