Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter 38: Infuriated
"I really didn't expect that Qingshan would reach the 'Dongxu' realm so quickly." Zhuge Yuanhong looked at Teng Qingshan with a bright light in his eyes and exclaimed, "As far as I know, it is difficult to reach the 'Dongxu realm' realm from the great success of the virtual realm. But Qingshan you are... incredible."
"Master, the 'Wood Way' of the Five Elements' alone took me sixteen years. I have to thank Huang Tianqin, the Yuhuang Sect, if I had not been for him, I would have to take ten or twenty years." Teng Qingshan responded and said.
"Oh, Huang Tianqin?" Zhuge Yuanhong was shocked.
Teng Qingshan nodded slightly. Although he was talking to his master, he was in a bad mood at the moment. What the two elders just talked about had a great impact on Teng Qingshan, which made him think involuntarily: "If many people in Guiyuan Sect think so. It is natural for me, Teng Qingshan, to help them Guiyuan Sect. Then why should I do this thankless thing?"
Frustrated!
Huge fire!
What's more, Teng Qingshan has never cared about the matter of Huo Litiao. In fact, he brought Huo Litiao from Duanmu Continent. Now, the Xingyi Gate Blood Wolf Army only has a little Fire Litiao armor and Fire Feather armor. In the eyes of Guiyuan Sect, it has become "forget about repaying Teng Qingshan's kindness, let them take it alone."
Such words are really uncomfortable to hear in my heart!
For the sake of Guiyuan Sect, Teng Qingshan fought several times under Guiyuan Sect's city, and the six-legged sword and chi fought together. Then, he also solved Qinghu Island.
During this process, he did not hesitate to break up with the Tianshen Palace! His wife broke off contact with her master "Pei Xuelian". Teng Qingshan always felt that he owed his wife.
During this process, he almost died. Six-legged Daochi walked to the gate of the ghost, and then relied on the Immortal Grass to save him.
Finally, with the help of the Immortal Phoenix, it was possible to turn the tide.
At the beginning, I was worried that my juniors of Xingyi Sect would swallow Guiyuan Sect instead. Teng Qingshan did not doubt the strength of Xingyi Sect in the future. Therefore, he even issued an order - saying that he would never compete for hegemony! In fact, with Teng Qingshan's talent, he could completely follow the path of Emperor Yu and Emperor Qinling Heaven. He would accumulate strength first, not be busy establishing a sect, and be a king. After he was strong, he would dominate the world!
Unify the world!
It was for Guiyuan Sect. So much sacrifice, but who would have thought that in the end, he would end up saying this.
It's so chilling!
Zhuge Yuanhong also found that Teng Qingshan seemed to be in a bad mood, so he smiled and said, "Qingshan, let's go to the hall to talk. By the way, you haven't seen your sister Qingyu and your two nephews for a while."
"Yes." Teng Qingshan smiled when he thought of his sister and nephew.
Li Jun, who was standing by, was of course very clear about Teng Qingshan's mood. In fact, she always thought that Teng Qingshan was worthless, but since her wife was a wife, she had to support her husband. So, she just silently supported her behind her...
When Teng Qingshan and Li Jun and Zhuge Yuanhong and his family were together, they were in the Sanchong Building of Yong'an County.
Sanchong Building is a very famous restaurant in Yong'an County. The restaurant is in the shape of a "mouth". Guests on the first floor, second floor and even third floor can see the large stage in the central courtyard downstairs. This stage is located in the central courtyard. Therefore, guests on each floor of the three floors can see it.
On the stage, every day, some beautiful female musicians who are good at musical instruments are invited to perform, or some painters are invited to paint on the spot. Even occasionally, some fighting is held to attract guests.
"Hongwu, are you still a man? If you have the ability to come up, we will fight one-on-one." At this moment, a tall young man in blue was standing on the stage, raising his head and shouting angrily at a certain place on the second floor.
"Ni Mengzhong, you're drunk too much." On the second floor, a young man with a gray cotton-padded jacket sitting opposite a girl in white frowned and looked down and said, "The young man with a gray cotton-padded jacket is Teng Qingshan's son "Teng Hongwu". Outside, Teng Hongwu generally said that his surname is Hong and his name is Wu. The identity of "Teng Qingshan's son" is too terrifying.
Because Teng Qingshan kept it secret and greeted Wanxiangmen, the names of his daughter and son were not circulated much.
But those who are interested still know it.
In Yong'an County City, Teng Qingshan is still very relieved.
"Drinking too much? I didn't drink too much." The young man in blue raised his head and shouted, "Hongwu, why do you look like a woman from your mother-in-law? If you are a man, come down."
There were all kinds of cheers and laughter in the entire restaurant.
They are all afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
"Brother Hongwu, don't be as knowledgeable as Brother Ni." The girl in white said, holding Hongwu's hand.
"Haha, I see, this young master named Hongwu, his parents gave him a wrong birth. He shouldn't be a man, he should be a woman. Haha..." A drunkard immediately laughed loudly in the restaurant, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the entire restaurant. Hongwu was about to fight.
Hongwu couldn't help but clench his fists.
He was very calm, but he was the least allowed to others to mention his parents' affairs. He always took pride in being Teng Qingshan's son.
"Hongwu, you-" the young man in blue below, "Ni Mengzhong" just spoke.
call!
From the second floor, a figure crossed the railing and jumped directly on the stage below. It was Teng Hongwu with a solemn expression.
"Oh, finally it's down?" Ni Mengzhong sneered.
"Aren't you going to fight me?" Hongwu posed in the three-body style starting position, "Take it."
"good."
Ni Mengzhong sneered, made a progress directly, and grabbed Hongwu with his right hand.
Peng~~Hongwu turned around and knocked down the claw, then his body was extremely flexible, and he immediately shook his body, then he made a sudden progress, and he stomped his feet, and at the same time he punched a cannon! With this stomp, the stage where He Huangyan was all over the body trembled suddenly, and some cracks appeared on the surface.
And this cannon fist even brought the artistic conception of a tiger roaring.
Teng Qingshan personally taught that although Hongwu's internal martial arts were not as good as his sister, he also entered the realm of a first-class warrior.
"Drink!" Ni Mengzhong shouted violently, glared, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and resisted the punch.
Pang!
After the fist and arm hit, Ni Mengzhong couldn't help but take three steps in a row, and each step made the stage tremble.
"good!"
"This young master Hongwu is indeed amazing." Suddenly, there was a cheer in the restaurant. On the second floor, the girl in white with a white bird on her shoulder shouted anxiously: "Brother Ni, Brother Hongwu, stop fighting, stop stopping."
Ni Mengzhong looked up and felt even more embarrassed and angry!
"I can't compare to him with boxing. However, I have the internal strength of a first-class warrior, and my grandfather taught him the sword technique himself. Even if he is Teng Qingshan's son, he is much younger than me. I don't believe it, and I can't compare to him. I must teach him a lesson this time." Ni Mengzhong said in his heart, and with a bang, he pulled out a scimitar on his waist as thin as a cicada.
Seeing his opponent draw his sword, Hongwu's expression changed slightly.
"Ni Mengzhong." Hongwu shouted violently.
"What, are you scared?" Ni Mengzhong sneered.
"Okay, you asked for it." Hongwu was also very disgusted with the person named "Ni Mengzhong" in front of him. After all, Hongwu was a young man and was angry. He immediately flashed to the edge of the stage and pulled out the wooden flagpole inserted at the stage. He made a knife with one hand and slashed it directly, cutting off a piece of the flagpole.
The remaining wooden sticks are about one meter.
"Come on." Hongwu took off his horse, held a long stick in his hand, and pointed at his opponent from a distance.
"Young Master, beat this person with the surname Hong."
On the edge of the stage, a young man with a braid was waving and shouting. At this time, there was also a lot of discussion in the restaurant.
"It seems that this young master Hongwu is going to be unlucky. Who is Ni Mengzhong? He is the centurion of the Longgang Army of Guiyuan Sect and a first-class warrior. His family is in the Ni family, which has a great power in Guiyuan Sect. His swordsmanship is very impressive."
"My brother is right. The master of Guiyuan Sect is not good at boxing and kicking. But swords and swords are powerful. The boy opposite him is obviously a master of internal martial arts. The boxing and kicking are more powerful."
"Who doesn't know that Ni Mengzhong is cruel? This one is called Hongwu, who is timid. Ni Mengzhong just abolished one person some time ago. He dared not kill anyone in the city, but it is normal to abolish one person. Look, this one is called Hongwu, it's going to be unlucky." In Yong'an County, who doesn't know Ni Mengzhong's name?
He has strong strength and strong family power. Who dares to provoke him?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ni Mengzhong and Hongwu, one holding a scimitar and the other holding a long stick, rushed towards each other and immediately fought.
"Puff!" "Puff!"
One inch long and one inch stronger!
Relying on the long sticks, Hongwu used the "Shadow-Following" marksmanship one after another, forcing Ni Mengzhong a little embarrassed, but the long stick was just an ordinary wooden stick, and half of it was cut off in just a few strokes.
"It depends on what else you rely on." Ni Mengzhong rushed up with a sneer, and a knife was slashed in the head.
"It's over."
Hongwu's eyes flashed sharply, and half of the wooden stick in his hand suddenly encountered the scimitar with internal strength. With a sound of the scimitar, the wooden stick broke. Hongwu had already expected to turn and forced Ni Mengzhong to go over. However, the sharp scimitar drew a sharp arc.
"Swish!" Hongwu avoided quickly, and a small wound was still cut out of his left arm.
"You are defeated!" Hongwu was injured and directly punched Ni Mengzhong in the chest. Ni Mengzhong was thrown back several feet, and then fell heavily on the stage.
Hongwu glanced at Ni Mengzhong and shook his head.
"I lost?" Ni Mengzhong, who fell to the ground, couldn't believe it and gritted his teeth and looked at Hongwu in front of him.
But suddenly-
Hongwu's face turned black in an instant, and he softened his whole body and fell on the stage with a bang.
"Brother Hongwu!" The girl in white on the second floor shouted, and jumped from the second floor to the stage regardless of everything, and even fell a little.
"poisonous!"
"Ni Mengzhong poisoned." Many guests on the first floor saw that the blood in Hongwu's arm wound was black.
"No, it's impossible."
Ni Mengzhong's eyes widened.
Given him ten courage, he wouldn't dare to poison Teng Qingshan's son.
“Yo~~”
A white light almost flashed through Ni Mengzhong's chest. Ni Mengzhong looked down at him and saw a blood hole in his chest, and his head fainted and he fell down with a bang.
...
In the hall of Zhuge Yuanhong's house in Guiyuan Sect, Teng Qingshan and Li Jun were with Zhuge Yuanhong, Zhuge Yun, Qingyu and others.
"No!" Teng Qingshan's expression changed drastically. He clearly felt that in the field, his son Hongwu's soul aura was weakening. An inexplicable violent aura instantly filled his chest, and Teng Qingshan's eyes turned red.
call out!
Chapter completed!