Jianghu Demolition Team

Chapter 57: World Martial Arts (2)

This storyteller is also very clever. Seeing that everyone’s arguments have turned into swearing, and there is a trend of hands-on, he wakes up and pats his words, “I heard that the Seven Stars will also come to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference.”

Someone immediately below said: “This time the world will martial arts, who doesn’t want to come!”

“The four sages and five sects and twelve sages, this time I am afraid that they are not going to gather together!”

With a word from this storyteller, the direction of discussion in the teahouse changed again. The story told by the storyteller about the overturning of the thirteen villages was invariably tenable. Sake stood up silently and looked behind the crowd.

Yu’er heard the words in the crowd, and when he talked about the “Four Saints, Five Sects and Twelve Sovereigns”, he was very awed, and his heart was at a loss. Yang Chun was sitting on her left hand. He had always been very detailed about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Yu’er asked Yangchun: “Yangchun, what are the four sages, five sects and twelve statues?”

“These four sages and five sects and twelve sages are talented people with outstanding skill and lofty talents selected by the Wugong of the World Association.” Yang Chun knocked the seeds, and saw that his face was flushed over there, his mouth was itching, and he wanted to insert a few words, Yu. When the child asked him, he happily moved his lips, talked, and immediately babbled: “These four sages, I chose the old predecessors who have both virtues in the martial arts. High, the character must be high and clean, and the world must be subdued. Think about it, this is so difficult!”

Yu’er nodded in agreement. Yang Chun asked, “Do you know who these four sages are in the martial arts?”

The fish shook his head. She was able to ask ‘what are the four sages, five sects and twelve sages’, naturally she didn’t understand this. She knew that Yang Chun was just trying to sell her, so she followed him, showing a very curious appearance.

Yang Chun smiled, expressions full of admiration, and said: “These four sages are Yiye Taoist of Wuwei Palace, Master of Shaolin Suffering, Senior Jiu Xian Jiu Xianjie, and Sword Sage Du Zhong Du.”

When Yu’er heard this, she couldn’t help being stunned. Among the four sages, there is still her master! She heard her senior brother talk about Jie Qianshou, knowing that Jie Qianshou is very famous in the martial arts, but she didn’t want to have such a name and status.

Recalling the greedy master who entered the room to steal wine in the middle of the night, how could he not connect him with the Four Sages of Wulin Peak, so he shook his head unconsciously.

Yangchun only thought that she didn’t recognize these four people. He didn’t even know that Yu’er had learned about Qianshou as a teacher. He thought that it was inevitable for her to be a newcomer and would not recognize these seniors, so he comforted: “These four people are better. I retired a year ago. Except for the old Qianshou who knows him and shows up from time to time, the other three have been missing for several years. You haven’t seen it, don’t know, it’s normal.”

Yu’er smiled slightly, did not distinguish, and asked, “Where are the five sects and the twelve statues?”

Yang Chun said: “This is much more complicated to say. Now the five sects are the head of Wuwei Palace, the first disciple of the Taoist One Leaf-Jian Wangchen, the head of Shaolin Temple, the master of suffering-Master Kongming, and the predecessor of Jiuxiao Villa. Sovereign Lord Dingtian, former head of Wenwu Sect Ye Ba, former Sword Villa former Zhuang Zhuang Yun Si. The five sects selected were all the reigning heads who combined Ming, rigor and martial arts. These five sects were originally selected. The purpose is also to assist the martial arts, resolve disputes between various sects, punish **** and eliminate evil, and promote chivalry. Unfortunately, the time is deviated, and soon after the election of the five sects, Yunsi Village Master, Monarch Village Master, and Yemen Master passed away one after another. The ambition is not over.”

Speaking of this, Yangchun couldn’t help sighing, took a break, took a sip of the tea, and expressed regret. Yuer’s mind is exquisite, thinking that these predecessors must be heroes of the people, and the style is unparalleled. It is human nature that Yangchun admires these five people and feels so much. She didn’t urge Yangchun to speak, she just waited quietly.

After a while. Yang Chun continued: “There are these twelve statues, which is much simpler. Young talents from all over the world gather to compete. Only those with better skills can get the title of Wu Zun. This is a great honor. With this title, it is almost possible. It can be said to be the pinnacle of a generation, and no one does not admire it. The twelve statues were only disciples of the martial arts, the best in the door, and now the waves of the Yangtze River are pushing forward, and the disciples at the time have also taken over the mantle of the teacher. The heads of the various factions. The top three of these twelve statues are the masters of the current famous Sword Villa, Jiuxiao Villa, and Wuyuejiao.”

Yu’er listened attentively, and suddenly heard him mention Wuyuejiao, picking up the jade pendant on his waist and groping carefully, thinking that if he could meet that person this time up the mountain, he would return the jade pendant to her. Yang Chun said: “You may not recognize these people, but you definitely recognize one of them. The owner of the Yanyulou that we have been to is one of Wu Zun.”

There is only one fish. The Haoyun she met in Jiangnan and Si Yu who met in Bliss City were both Wu Zun and his ilk. Yu’er had seen two people use force, had a good understanding of their skills, and secretly admired them. These twelve people are indeed extraordinary.

Yang Chun sighed and shook his head: “There is only one of these twelve damaged statues. It is the former Xuhuai Valley Master Scrophulariaceae. However, the Xuanshen Valley Master is kind and obedient, and has a reputation. I don’t know how many people in the martial arts have been treated by him. After accepting his favor, he unfortunately passed away, but it is even more regrettable.”

Speaking of this, I suddenly heard a crisp sound from Kuang Dang, which was not obvious in the noisy teahouse, but it sounded beside Yu’er and Yangchun, so the two noticed.

Mo Wen was sitting and wiping the tea in his hand, his pale wrist was burned with red marks, and beside him was a broken tea bowl.

Yu’er asked, “Don’t ask, you’re all right.”

The noise was caused by Mo Wen accidentally breaking the tea bowl.

“I’m okay.” Mo Wen lowered his eyelashes and put his hands on the table. He wanted to circle the tea cup. When there was nothing in front of him, he realized that he accidentally dropped the tea cup. I don’t know how to put it on the top, and I gradually feel a little uneasy.

On the other side, the discussion about the World Huiwu and Beidou hasn’t stopped. Those people are still in high spirits. They gave up their tea and drank wine: “I heard that the Seven Stars are very good at martial arts, and all of them are comparable to the martial arts. It’s not that this time I came to the famous Sword Villa. To kick the hall, we must also fight for the title of Wu Zun.”

“That’s not sure, maybe it’s for this throat-sealing sword.”

A swordsman suspiciously said: “Speaking of this throat sword, it has disappeared for more than ten years, and this time I don’t know if it is true or not.”

“Famous Sword Villa keeps saying nothing, how can it be said that there is a Sealing Throat Sword, it is a Sealing Throat Sword!”

“If it is really a throat-sealing sword, it may not be good. If you want to be a martial arts family in Hangzhou back then, because of this sword, the guests inside at the wedding will turn against each other, and the weapons will be added together. It was a good day to celebrate, and the family was ruined, and the large family of more than one hundred people was not spared! I heard that the wedding banquet was held on a cruise ship in the West Lake. After the fight on that day, the water in the West Lake was dyed red!” He was already gloomy, and when he talked about this **** old past, everyone couldn’t help but shake, and the three-point heat of the alcohol became cold quickly.

“The world knows martial arts, and the gathering of virtuous people, how can such a thing happen again!” One person said with a circumstance and frustration, extremely excited. A large group of people in the teahouse did not respond.

The storyteller said no more. The noisy teahouse was silent for a moment, and then a person said quietly: “Speaking of the Hangzhou Sealing Throat Sword, it was said that the family was dead, but I heard a rumor…”

At this point, I was interrupted by the noise outside. The people near the door in the teahouse looked outside, walked in and said, “It’s the people from Xuhuaigu and Qixian Palace here.”

Everyone heard them, and said, “These two sects have been well-known for a long time, and they are not commonly seen. Today, you have to take a good look at what kind of wonderful people they are.”

For a while, most of the people in the teahouse walked away, blocking the door, and vaguely heard the talk: “I heard that the famous sword villa specially invited Xuhuaigu and Qixiangong this time. I am afraid that this time the world will martial heroes. Now, the blood is too strong, the anger can’t go down, and you can’t stop it during the fight, so I invite the Xuhuaigu to come here specifically for the healing and treatment, and the wonderful sound of the Qixian Palace to calm the anger and calm the mind.”

After a while, the crowd became quieter, and some people faintly praised: “It is worthy of the righteous way of self-cultivation and morality. The disciple in the door is beautiful and elegant, and the clothes are breezy. Just looking at it will make life not to be profane and negligent.”

Immediately, most of the people stuck at the door followed the crowd and left. The people in the teahouse also left one after another. Not long after, there was only sake left in the crowded teahouse, their table and the table next to the gate, and the storyteller in the middle of the teahouse. The high platform where the table was put together in the teahouse was still there, so he sat on the table with the waking wood. He picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it, leisurely and sighed: “It’s so lively.”

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people came to the teahouse. There was a majestic man in his head wearing a strong suit with a riding whip on his waist and holding a long Ujin stick in his right hand. As soon as he came in, the stick fell on the ground and shouted: ” Here our son has booked the market, and the idlers are waiting to get out!”

The person has a strong voice and a roar, making people in front of and behind the teahouse a ringing in the ears, which shows that the skill is good.

Sitting by the gate were four men, coarse cloth clothes, big knives on the table, and one of them sneered with herbal tea: “There are a few stinky money, and you dare to pretend to be an uncle in front of you!”

The person who came in gave the speaker a cold glance and didn’t say much to him. He kicked with his feet on the bottom of the long stick, held the stick in both hands, and dropped one stick, extremely fast. Four people escaped at the table, but the table was beaten in half with a club.

The four were furious and they drew knives one after another, but they didn’t deceive him too much. Only one person came out to fight him, and the two immediately fought in the teahouse.

Yu’er looked at them, and at first they only felt that the two who came in were familiar, and they hadn’t recognized them. When the two men didn’t fight long enough, a few people in white came in outside the house, and they swarmed up to deal with the four swordsmen together with the man holding the Wujin long stick.

Everyone just remembered that this was exactly what they had encountered outside the city, riding a horse to surround the group of people who had passed by the white-clothed boy.

Originally, the two parties were evenly matched, but the white-clothed boy had more people. The four swordsmen gradually lost, and were finally subdued by the white-clothed man.

The four swordsmen were deeply dissatisfied. They were crushed on the ground and still shouted: “You! You bully the less, you are the heroes!”

Two people picked up the sabers of the four swordsmen and threw them outside the teahouse. The group let go of them. They didn’t stand up to them, and only coldly shouted: “Get familiar and get out of here!”

The four sabers were thrown out, and they were outnumbered, embarrassed, but helpless, they left the teahouse full of anger.

After the four of them went out, the delicate young man in white slowly stepped forward, still holding the white feather fan, lightly fan, and said with disdain: “It’s true that everyone has the courage to come to the world to martial arts, a mixture of fish and dragons, but It’s also full of miscellaneous fish, it’s hard to see a real dragon.”

The man with the long stick sneered, “They are all ants, so how can they be considered fish.”

The young man in white smiled slightly and said, “That’s what I said!”

The two were talking, and the other subordinates had come to the table of Yu’er few people and drove the eight people away, and a few more people stood in front of the high platform built by the table and told the storyteller to come down and leave.