In the early morning, brother and sister Song Xuan were having breakfast.
Of course, Ah Fei, whose head seemed to be glowing, sat opposite him very familiarly, his eyes lingering on the dishes Song Qian had eaten from time to time, as if to remember what she liked to eat.
After breakfast, several people put on their bamboo hats and walked towards Liu Zhengfeng's manor.
On the road, from time to time, you can see some martial arts people wearing swords gathered together in twos and threes, talking and rushing towards the Liu Mansion.
"Master Liu San has been famous all his life, but today he has to wash his hands in a golden basin. It is really a great loss to the martial arts world!" Some people in the martial arts world sighed with emotion.
"Who says it's not the case? Without Mr. Liu San, the overall strength of the Hengshan Sect will be a bit weaker."
"Actually, it's not bad. After fighting and killing for a lifetime, you will eventually feel tired. Retiring from the world and not caring about the world is actually a happy event."
"Once you enter the world of martial arts, you can't help yourself. It's very difficult to escape unscathed. If Mr. Liu can really succeed in washing his hands in a golden basin in front of the martial arts heroes, it will indeed be a great joy."
Song Xuan was walking on the road, listening to these conversations, and couldn't help but nodded.
The family reunited and died neatly. In a sense, this is indeed a happy event.
For those who love to eat, it is a great joy.
When several people arrived at Liu's residence, many people from the world had gathered outside the residence.
Liu Zhengfeng, a powerful figure in the Hengshan faction, was rumored to have retired from the world because of a conflict with the leader, Mr. Mo Da.
Of course, these are all rumors from the outside world. The real reason is naturally that Liu Zhengfeng had a close relationship with Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect. In order not to implicate the Hengshan Sect, he chose to retire from the world.
The person who received the visitors in front of the Liu Mansion was a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. He looked like a scholar, not like a martial artist, but more like a scholar.
Song and Xuan had swords on their waists and bamboo hats on their heads. They were properly dressed as people in the world. When they saw a few people approaching, the welcoming disciple quickly stepped forward to salute with fists in his hands.
"The three distinguished guests will sit inside. The master has prepared drinks and snacks. You can enjoy them as you please."
Song Xuan nodded and walked in.
This time Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands in the golden basin, he hopes that as many people from the martial arts community come to watch the ceremony, the better.
The more people come to witness him washing his hands in a golden basin, then it will be confirmed that he washed his hands in a golden basin and retired from the world.
If there are still people from the martial arts community looking for trouble after washing hands, they are challenging the rules passed down from generation to generation in the world. Those who break the rules will naturally be dealt with by those who want to maintain the rules.
Although Liu Zhengfeng is a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, he is a well-known big family in Hengshan City. Many members of the Liu family choose to do business, and the family has considerable assets.
After entering the mansion, I saw that the huge courtyard of the Liu family was filled with tables and chairs. Hundreds of people from the world who came to watch the ceremony were sitting randomly everywhere, and the noise was endless.
Song Xuan looked at the drinks on the table and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Let’s not talk about the strength of the Hengshan Sect, but their level of wealth management far exceeds that of Yue Buqun.
With the three or two big cats and kittens of the Huashan sect, if Yue Buqun wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin one day and withdraw from the world, he might not even have enough money to entertain people from the martial arts world to watch the ceremony.
The people present were all people from the martial arts world. When many people got together, they would naturally brag and talk nonsense. Many people started to argue over who was the most innate master in the martial arts world in Mingzhou.
They didn't fight over who was the best master in Mingzhou. There was no need to fight. Those martial arts masters who died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng decades ago had already told the world the answer.
As for who is the best person under the martial arts master, many people have their own ideas.
"If you ask me, the most powerful one is Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City!"
A tall man with a beard said loudly: "I am lucky enough to have seen Ye Jian Sheng's Flying Immortal from a distance once. It is definitely a sword that can be called an immortal in this world.
As soon as the sword came out, even if I was watching from miles away, my mind would be immersed in the sword's intention, and I would even have the urge to die under the flying fairy's sword.
I asked, who can block such a sword? "
"That's not necessarily the case!" Some people were not convinced, "Although the Flying Immortal from Heaven is powerful, the Sword God Ximen Chuixue is also a master of Taoism with swords. His sword is said to be as fast as lightning. Anyone who fights against him will not survive, so he may not be inferior to Ye Gucheng. "
"Hey, I'm not convinced by you guys who play swordsmanship. If you ask me, the most powerful one is Xiao Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan.
Little Li's flying knives have always been successful. So far, I have never heard of anyone being able to dodge Li Xunhuan's flying knives. Although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are powerful in close combat, if Li Xunhuan attacks with flying knives from a distance, I wonder what you should do how to respond? "
"Haha, are there still people who brag about Li Xunhuan?" A thin old man stood up and said disdainfully: "Don't forget, not long ago, Li Xunhuan was tricked and captured by his good brother Long Xiaoyun.
If the mysterious master of Taoism hadn't come forward, even the Shaolin monks would have had to give him face, and Li Xunhuan would have been beaten to death as a plum blossom thief that day.
Is this worth bragging about? "
"That's because Li Xunhuan was plotted and betrayed by the person he trusted the most!" Someone explained.
"So what?" The thin old man chuckled and said: "A true master has no weaknesses. Being able to be plotted against someone means that he has weaknesses.
Have you ever heard that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were plotted against?
Also, I admit that you said that Xiao Li's flying knives are always accurate, but although his flying knives are accurate, their penetrating power is somewhat poor.
That day in Baoding City, the Bodhisattva Great Joy came to find trouble with Li Xunhuan. Li Xunhuan fired several flying knives. Although he stabbed the opponent, he could not kill him at all. Even the flying knives he shot were chewed up. have eaten. "
"What?"
Many people didn't know about this. After hearing what the old man said, they gathered one by one and urged him to speak carefully.
But the thin old man took out a gavel from his arms and slapped it heavily on the table.
"Let's talk about the great joyful female Bodhisattva. She is one of the most skilled masters in the Demon Sect. The demonic skill she practices is called Iron Chewing Technique, which is one of the highest demonic skills in the Demon Sect.
After cultivating to a high level, he becomes invulnerable and feeds on gold and iron. Even Xiao Li's flying knife can only stab but cannot kill. This shows how far his physical defense is! "
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this.
"The art of chewing iron and feeding on gold and iron. Is there such a magical power in this world?"
"Even masters like Xiao Li Feidao can do nothing about it. Isn't that Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva invincible?"
"Brother, let's continue talking. What happened next? What's the follow-up?"
"Follow up!"
The old man took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "The Bodhisattva of Great Joy is dead!"
"Dead? Didn't you say that Li Xunhuan couldn't help him? How did the demon sect die?"
The old man said in a deep voice: "He died by the sword, his head was pierced by a sword, and he died on the spot!"
