Sword Purple Flute
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"It's too troublesome to be a skill-imparting elder. I still have to abide by the rules of Beggar's Sect.”

"Guest Elder? Good! Then it would be the guest elder! This gourd is a keepsake passed down from generation to generation from the Elder of Merit Transferring. From now on, it will be kept by you. This way, the disciples of our sect will not be unable to recognize you!”As Hong Qigong spoke, he looked at the vermillion gourd in my hand!

Looking at Hong Qigong holding the gourd in his hands, I couldn't help but suspect his motive: "Duke Qi, don't tell me you're trying to cheat me of this gourd of wine?”

"How could that be?" Hong Qigong smiled slyly. Even if Old Beggar doesn't give you this gourd, you're not so petty as to want it back, right?”

"Alright, as long as you're willing to give up your Beggar's Sect's ancestral gourd, I don't mind!”

"Hehe, since you've given it to me, you'll naturally be willing to give it to me. Old Beggar Flower will never regret it in this lifetime!”Then, this Beggar's Sect Master began to explain the rules of Beggar's Sect to me, as well as my rights and obligations as a guest. He only stopped when it was late at night!

The next day after breakfast, after assigning homework to Yu Zhaoxing and Guo Jing, Hong Qigong pulled me along and began to teach me various martial arts formulas. These things were all passed down by word of mouth, so naturally, I had to teach them directly. Fortunately, my memory was excellent and I almost didn't forget them. Otherwise, if I met someone like Guo Jing, Hong Qigong would probably be angered to death!

But even so, it took me three to four days to memorize the various martial arts chants of Beggar's Sect. Sometimes, when I was in the mood, I would practice them. With my knowledge, I could master them even without anyone's guidance. With Hong Qigong's guidance, it would naturally be twice the result with half the effort!

One morning, I was familiarizing myself with Beggar's Sect's Kung Fu when I heard the cry of a condor from the sky. I knew it was the divine condor, so I whistled in response. Mu Nianci and Huang Rong heard the whistle and quickly came out!

"Whoosh!" The Divine Condor descended from the sky!

"Brother Condor, why are you here?" I frowned slightly. If there was nothing wrong, the Condor God would not take the initiative to look for me. It seemed that something had happened to Wudang!

"Coo coo!" The Divine Condor lifted its left foot and I realized that there was a small bamboo tube tied to it. When I opened the bamboo tube, there was a note inside. On the note was Deng Long's handwriting."Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Peng Lianhu, Reverend Lingzhi, pay your respects to the mountain.”

"Nian 'er, stay here and play with Duke Qi and the others for a few days. If you're tired of it, go to Lake Tai's Cloud Returning Manor.”As I spoke, I patted the Condor God, signaling him to take off!

The Divine Condor let out a low cry and flapped its wings. I quickly jumped up and sat on the back of the condor.

When I descended from the Purple Cloud Palace again, I saw six figures rushing out of the Purple Cloud Palace. Other than the two disciples of Black Tiger and Deng Long, there were Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Peng Lianhu, and Lord Lingzhi!

"Disciple greets Master!" Black Tiger and Deng Long bowed to me, while Sha Tongtian and the other three had provocative looks on their faces!

I nodded at the two in-name disciples and then looked at Sha Tongtian and the other three."Are the four of you here to spar with me?”

" Daoist Zi Xiao," Peng Lianhu said coldly." You kidnapped the princess consort. How can the Great Jin Kingdom still have any face?" Now that the sugar daddy is furious and sent us as the vanguard, I advise you to hand over the princess quickly, or else…"

"Just the four of you?" I sneered and untied the purple bamboo flute at my waist."Who goes first? Let's attack together!"

"How arrogant. This Penniless Monk will fight you!”As Lord Lingzhi spoke, he waved his hand and struck out with his palm!

"You!" I waved my flute towards his palm. I didn't expect this old monk to be so arrogant and actually reached out to grab it!

"Sword!" Lord Lingzhi, who had grabbed the purple bamboo flute, turned pale with fright. He hurriedly escaped as if he had seen a ghost and retreated, a stream of dark red blood splattering on the ground!

"Sword Violet Flute truly lives up to its reputation!”Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu looked at each other and attacked me together with their weapons. Sha Tongtian's weapon was an iron oar, while Peng Lianhu's weapon was a pair of iron judge pens! I naturally didn't dare to be careless towards these two old fellows who had been famous for a long time. I immediately brandished the purple bamboo flute and fought with them!

My Sword Dao has already reached the Wood Sword Realm. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to use this purple bamboo flute as a sword. The sword qi of the purple bamboo flute is fierce. Just now, Lord Lingzhi was injured by the sword qi because he underestimated my purple bamboo flute. Therefore, Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu didn't dare to be careless and used 120% of their strength!

When Black Tiger Deng Long and the other Wudang Sect disciples saw that these two well-known mafia bosses were not enemies even when they joined forces, their confidence instantly increased! The Wudang Sect had been established for more than ten years, but it had only dominated the Jing Xiang martial arts world. If they could defeat these two underworld bosses this time, they would definitely be able to make Wudang's reputation soar and become famous throughout the world!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" I knocked Sha Tongtian's iron oar and Peng Lianhu's two Judge's Pens out of their hands three times in a row. I was merciful this time, or else these two hands would have been scrapped!

Sha Tongtian sighed." Daoist Priest Purple Flute is indeed extraordinary. The younger generation really surpasses the older generation. The two of us admit defeat!"”

"Daoist Priest Purple Flute, how about we become friends? From now on, we'll mind our own business!”Peng Lianhu extended his right hand as he spoke!

"Of course! Of course!" I extended my right hand as I spoke. Just as I was about to shake hands, I suddenly hooked my little finger and hooked the poisonous needle ring on Peng Lianhu's finger. I quietly put it on my hand. Peng Lianhu didn't even realize it, but he had already held my hand. The two of them exerted force at the same time. Peng Lianhu only felt a slight pain in his palm and hurriedly broke free. When he jumped away and raised his hand to look, he saw that his palm had been pierced with three needle holes!

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