There are recent rumors in the world that there is a martial arts master on Zitong Mountain.
People in the martial arts world like to be regarded as masters, but they don't like to see others being called masters.
Now that a master appears, someone will naturally challenge him.
It has been less than a month since Mr. Woodcutter came out of the mountain, and three or four groups of people have come to challenge him. Mr. Woodcutter naturally didn't want to pay attention to them, but he couldn't ignore them, so he had to get rid of them in a few moments.
Although Mr. Fengmu's martial arts came from Xiaoyao Sect, he actually developed his own style, which was not entirely from Xiaoyao Sect. His most powerful martial arts skill was not the Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Poems he used when he fought Qin Gang before, but a set of sword techniques he used to chop wood. Because it was the sword technique he used to chop wood, he called it the lumberjack technique. For this reason, he also made a knife specially for this style of swordsmanship. The blade is two feet and five inches long, wide at the front and narrow at the back. The handle is long enough to be held by both hands. The blade has an edge without an edge, which is perfect for chopping wood.
The reason why he didn't use his most powerful martial arts - the wood cutting knife technique before was just because he was in a hurry and forgot to bring the wood cutting knife.
The wood cutting knife technique itself is very strong, so ordinary knives cannot display its power at all, and are easy to break. Mr. Woodcutter knew this and made this logging knife with an extremely thick blade. As a woodcutter, Shengsheng wears a lumberjack, and coupled with his self-created lumberjack technique, it is naturally a perfect match.
Zitong Mountain, outside the wooden house.
Mr. Woodcutter was chopping wood with his lumberjack knife.
He was chopping a pile of dead wood into pieces of firewood. The dead wood was already dry and was very easy to chop. But even though it was very easy, he still used the woodcutter technique, not to chop wood, but just to practice martial arts.
Since he lived in seclusion in the mountains, apart from chopping firewood and studying, he only did martial arts every day. He has lived in seclusion in Zitong Mountain for more than ten years. When he first arrived in Zitong Mountain, he was only a thirteen-year-old boy. Although he was still young at that time, he had already practiced two Xiaoyao Sect martial arts, Thunder Palm and Void Fist, and he could also read independently. Most importantly, he can take care of himself.
At his age, most boys can only rely on their parents, and only a handful of children can take care of themselves independently.
He came to Zitong Mountain and built a wooden house by himself. He got up early every morning to practice Qigong. During the day he chopped firewood to sell, and in the evening he read by candlelight.
He was well-read and gradually learned some medical skills, and could occasionally tell people's fortunes. When it comes to curing illnesses and saving people, he has always responded to requests, but when it comes to fortune telling, it depends on the person. He has always believed that fortune-telling is always deceptive, so he rarely tells fortunes for others, except for those who are not friends and sincere people.
No one knew his name, and no one thought highly of him. A person who is young but makes a living by cutting and selling firewood will naturally be looked down upon by others.
However, not everyone looked down upon him. Bai Hai and his son from Futong Hai Pavilion admired him very much. To this end, Mr. Woodcutter supplies all the firewood up and down the White Sea. Bai Hai no longer cares about business, so he has a lot of boring time, so he goes to Zitong Mountain to play chess with Mr. Woodcutter. The two are really close friends. It was precisely because of this that Bai Hai learned that Mr. Woodcutter was not only skilled in chess, calligraphy and painting, but also had very strong martial arts skills. This was the reason why he later asked Mr. Woodcutter for help when he was in danger.
Although Mr. Fengmu learned martial arts first and created his own, the traces of his martial arts originating from Xiaoyao Sect are very obvious. After Qin Gang fought with him, he quickly saw the origin of his martial arts and informed Sheng Lingren about it. Sheng Lingren then asked Skeleton Sword Qin Gang to spread the news to the Jianghu, with the purpose of letting Ren Xiaoyao know. After Ren Xiaoyao learned about it, he would definitely not let this news go easily. He would definitely send someone to investigate the matter clearly, but it happened to be the mastermind of others.
That evening, another person came to the cabin in Zitong Mountain.
A middle-aged man in his late fifties, with thick eyebrows and thick beard, tall and mighty, dressed in a dark purple robe, with a masculine and yet wealthy aura.
Seeing such a tall and powerful person arriving, Mr. Woodcutter's first reaction was: Another one coming to compete.
Mr. Woodcutter never looked at those who competed in martial arts. What Mr. Woodcutter didn't expect was that the person who came was so old.
"Uncle, are you here to compete too?" Mr. Woodcutter asked.
"No... it's..." The person answered hesitantly, feeling a little at a loss.
"No, again, what does that mean?" Mr. Woodcutter asked with a smile.
"That is to say, you can say yes or you can say no." The visitor quickly came to his senses and began to speak more diplomatically.
"If so, then you can go, I won't compete with you." Mr. Woodcutter said coldly.
"Oh! It seems that many people have come to compete with you recently?" the visitor suddenly asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, it was obviously beyond Mr. Woodcutter's expectations: "Yes! A lot. However, it seems that you are not here to compete."
"How can I see it?"
"Usually those who come to a martial arts competition should have taken action a long time ago. They should never say such empty words. And at your age, you probably don't like martial arts competitions." Mr. Fengmu analyzed.
"Haha! That's right, but I am indeed looking for you." The man replied with a smile.
"Looking for me? What's the matter?"
"There are rumors in the world that you know Xiaoyao Sect's Thunder Palm and Void Fist, but is it true?" the man asked.
"Are you from Xiaoyaomen? You can leave." Mr. Fengmu suddenly said with a stiff face, and he was about to go through the door with Mr. Fengmu.
"Your name is Huang Jishan, and your father is Huang Yuefeng?" The person coming was Tian Shilie, the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao, the director of Xiaoyao Sect, and now the second head of Xiaoyao Sect. He had obviously already guessed Mr. Woodcutter's true identity, so he went straight to the point and asked.
"no."
Although Mr. Woodcutter said otherwise, his voice became very harsh.
Tian Shilie saw Mr. Woodcutter's expression changed drastically, and he was naturally more convinced that he had guessed correctly, and his voice became excited: "Jishan, I am your Uncle Tian! Don't you remember me?"
"I said, I'm not Huang Jishan. Uncle, you got the wrong person." Mr. Woodcutter still said otherwise, but his tone was no longer so firm and he lost a bit of confidence.
"Jishan, you don't need to lie to me. There are not many people in the world who know Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. What's more, you also know Thunder Palm and Void Fist at the same time. If you are not the orphan of my Junior Brother Yue Feng, who else could you be? I think back then, these two martial arts were your father's famous stunts!" Tian Shilie became more and more excited as he spoke, and his thoughts immediately went back to twenty years ago, when their eight senior brothers were high-spirited.
