Chapter 3 Sixteen years later

Since Teng Qingshan established the school and founded the Chuangxingyi Sect, the land of Jiuzhou, which was constantly on fire, suddenly became quiet again. Even the Divine Palace had no more noise that day. For a moment, the land of Jiuzhou ushered in a period of peace.

Time flies, spring and summer alternate, year after year.

Sixteen years later.

Wu'an County, in the restaurant "Chunyu Restaurant" that can be found in almost all major counties in Yangzhou, it was noon, and the first floor was full of guests gathered together from all over the world, with constant noise. But what is strange is that many of these guests from all over the world actually carried spears with them.

Guns are a kind of weapon that is difficult to practice.

On the land of Jiuzhou, using a gun is a very remote place. Most of them carry swords and swords with you. However, there are many more guests in Chunyu Restaurant who bring long spears than those who bring swords and weapons.

"Haha, Brother Wang. We can be thousands of miles apart, but we come together and go to the same place. It's fate. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Come on, Brother Li, do it!"

The two young men held the wine glasses, touched them immediately, raised their heads and drank them. The two young men also carried a spear with them and placed them by the table.

One of the two young men was wearing a simple cloth robe, with a piece of tiger skin around his waist and messy hair. The other one was wearing a green robe, looking much more handsome and elegant.

"Brother Wang, let's talk about it. We are now in Wu'an County. Not far from Dayan Mountain." The young man in green robe smiled and said, "I've been rushing thousands of miles apart and finally I'm almost at Dayan Mountain. According to legend... There are hundreds of thousands of internal martial arts practitioners and 100,000 Blood Wolf Army in the Xingyi Sect of Dayan Mountain! I really want to see it in my dreams."

"Well, hundreds of thousands of people practice internal martial arts, that scene—" The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt shone with his eyes, "I will be one of them."

"Well, our brothers will be one of them." The young man in green robe raised his glass again, "Come on, have a drink for this."

"Dry."

The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt raised his head and drank another drink.

"Speaking of it," said the young man in the tiger-skin war skirt with hatred, "My third brother is really not at ease! He practices tiger-shaped fist, but he is also very capable. Back then, my third brother and I said that in the future, we will have to walk thousands of miles to Dayan Mountain, and worship under the Xingyi Sect! The internal martial arts who have learned profound internal martial arts will become a master of the generation. However, my third brother was actually attracted by the so-called benefits of the Yuhuang Sect and actually joined the Yuhuang Sect. Humph! The internal martial arts practitioners have switched to the Taoist lineage. Even if they are powerful, they will be temporarily powerful. The achievements will be limited in the future!"

"That's!"

The young man in green robe also said, "What is the comparison between Yuhuang Sect and Xingyi Sect? The 100,000 Blood Wolf Army of Xingyi Sect is the lowest entry threshold, and they are all second-rate warriors. It is said that the rank of sergeant inside is all first-rate warriors to fight for! This is the truly invincible army in the world! This time, when I go to Xingyi Sect, I must enter the Blood Wolf Army."

"Yes, Blood Wolf Army, let's go in together." The young man in the tiger-skinned war skirt raised his wine glass, "Come on, Brother Li, have another drink to enter the Blood Wolf Army together."

"Dry."

The two passionate young men were all the way from other states, and they had to work hard all the way, either joining caravans as guards, or other methods. They finally arrived here all the way. They had only one goal, to go to the holy land that all internal martial arts practitioners yearned for in Jiuzhou - the Xingyimen of Dayan Mountain!

"Two." Suddenly a voice came.

With a slap in the wine table, the wine table was slapped with a palm.

The two young men who were drinking couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the person coming. They saw a tall, purple-robed young man with a restrained look with the sword on his back, standing at the table, scanning the two of them, and sneering, "I just entered the door and heard what you said... Yuhuang Sect is not as good as Xingyi Sect? Humph, you can't say this nonsense!"

"What's wrong!"

The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt suddenly stood up, slightly taller than the other party, staring at his opponent with a fierce look and shouting, "My brothers are talking here, it's nothing to do with you, a little bitch! Yuhuang Sect is strong, but our Xingyi Sect is the place for internal martial arts practitioners. Which one in the world can stop it?"

"Our Xingyi Sect Master is the youngest one who has entered the virtual realm in the history of opening up the world."

"Our senior brother of Xingyi Sect is nicknamed "Feith Beast". He is young and is now on the "Heaven List". Although he is only at the bottom, how old is our senior brother? And... In just sixteen years, our Xingyi Sect has the most amazing 100,000 Blood Wolf Army in the land of Jiuzhou!"

The young man in green robe next to him also glanced at the provocative person: "Practicing internal martial arts is the most promising one."

"snort."

The young man carrying the swordsman's face turned cold and sneered, "A sect with only sixteen years of history and the founder is only a Void Realm. He dares to compare with the Yuhuang Sect founded by the strongest, "Yuhuang"!"

"Oh. If the Yuhuang Sect is strong enough, why do you still use some small favors to let a large number of internal martial arts practitioners join their Yuhuang Sect?" The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt laughed strangely, "No need to be too many, it's only sixteen years. Xingyi Sect is stronger than the Yuhuang Sect. This is what strength. Do you understand?"

The young man in purple robe carries a sword and is even more angry.

"Hmph! If you have the ability, let's compare with each other." The young man in purple robe was furious and immediately pulled out his battle knife with a "clang".

"Just compare, who is afraid of who?"

The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt grabbed the spear at the table.

"Several guest officials, several guest officials." Seeing that the situation was not good, the shopkeeper ran over immediately.

"Get out of the way, if you break something, you will compensate you!" The young man in purple robe looked at him coldly, and the shopkeeper laughed twice and stopped interfering. Suddenly, the many guests who were originally eating in the restaurant cheered up in fear. At the same time, they all retreated slightly, moved the table away, and watched the battle from the side.

Killing is prohibited in the city, but it is okay to fight normally.

And if a real master kills people, he will escape after killing them. The city guards are too late.

"Let you see, Yuhuang Sect's "Breaking Mountain Sword Technique"!" The young man in purple robe held a battle knife and said coldly.

"Our shooting skills are just going up the mountain to kill tigers and wild boars. The country style." The young man with a tiger-skinned war skirt crossed his spear and said at the same time, "Brother Li, look at it. See how I deal with a shameless boy." Brother Li next to him smiled to the side. They met as guards in the same caravan, and they both knew each other's strength.

Brother Li also has to admit that this young man with a tiger-skin war skirt that only knows the "country style" is indeed slightly better than him.

"Let's take action." The young man in purple robe said confidently.

"Oh?" The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt grinned, "Look at the gun!"

As he said that, a big gun in his hand spun suddenly, like a big snake that came out of a hole and bit his opponent.

"Bang!" The young man in purple robe swung out like lightning.

Strikes and knives.

"Hmph." The young man in the tiger-skinned battle skirt was so shocked that he took a step back, then his body squatted down and swept across. The purple robe was as young as a flying swallow, and he actually jumped up.

"call out!"

The young man with a tiger-skinned battle skirt suddenly picked up the spear in his hand.

"Break! Break! Break!" The young man in purple robe shouted suddenly, with the sword in his hand being astonishing. At the same time, he swung three times in succession. The first sword split the spear, and the second sword directly slashed in front of the young man in the tiger-skin war skirt. The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt suddenly threw the spear in his hand and smashed the spear directly.

At the same time, the evil light was revealed, and it jumped up like a fierce tiger.

Bang! The second knife directly slashed the spear, and the third knife slashed at the young man with the tiger-skin war skirt that was flying towards him. The young man with the tiger-skin war skirt was strangely distorted, and he was trying to defeat his opponent with injuries.

"laugh!"

The spear suddenly stretched out blocked the third knife.

"Bang!"

After the third sword of the purple-robed young man was blocked, he used his strength to dodge the claw attack of the young man in the tiger-skin war skirt. Then he sneered: "I also said that Xingyi Sect is better than Yuhuang Sect. I think you are the same age as me. If that guy hadn't been shameless just now, boy, you will have to be disabled even if you don't die."

"Hmph! I'm disabled, you'll die!" The young man in the tiger-skin war skirt seemed to be a tiger. The close combat of internal martial arts is famous in the land of Jiuzhou today.

"Hey, those who wear purple skins, you have joined the Yuhuang Sect and learned the sword skills. And these two people have not joined the Xingyi Sect yet. They are just learning "Tiger Fist" by themselves. You win a move and half a stance, how can you be proud? This is Yangzhou. Not your Yuzhou." A girl in green wrinkled her nose and walked down the stairs with a sneer.

This girl looks average, but she is just pretty.

"You don't have to meddle in other people's business." The young man in purple frowned.

"I'm just teaching a lesson. Don't be arrogant in our Yangzhou." As he said that, the girl in green picked up the big gun that had been chopped off before on the ground. She saw the girl holding a spear in one hand and exerting a little force. The spear seemed to have life and stabbed directly at the young man in purple robe.

"Overbial ability." The young man in purple robe sneered and shook his body, with a sharp knife.

"laugh!"

The moment the spear tip and the sword touched, the face of the young man in purple robe changed drastically, and he felt a strange rotation force that made his sword completely lose control.

puff!

The tip of the long spear stopped directly in front of the young man's throat, and the young man with purple robe looked pale. With one move, he was defeated in just one move.

"good!"

"The Yuhuang Sect dares to be arrogant in our Yangzhou."

"Good shooting skills."

Suddenly, many people in the restaurant praised it. The concept of regionality in Jiuzhou is very strong. People in Yangzhou are proud of the Xingyimen and Guiyuan Sect.

"Hmph, you're still far from it." After the girl in green said, she threw the gun to the young man with tiger-skinned war skirt with his eyes shining. Again, thud! thud! thud! thud!

In the second floor, the private room.

The girl in green sat with another girl in blue.

The girl in blue said with a bitter face: "Miss, we came out secretly. Don't cause trouble. Otherwise, let's go back to Dayanshan."
Chapter completed!