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It's important to know that in that confrontation, behind the Sweeper Monk stood most of the Shaolin Temple's top masters, as well as Yideng, one of the Five Greats of the Song Dynasty.
With so many experts, even I wasn't sure I could win, but the owner of the Peace Inn defeated them all with a single sword strike.
Has he really reached the Martial King realm?
The Deaf and Mute Sect of the Great Song Dynasty.
Upon hearing Su Xinghe's report, Wu Yazi, who was paralyzed from head to toe, looked utterly dejected.
He set up the Precious Chess Game to attract talented people from all over the world and have them pass on his Northern Darkness Divine Skill.
The plan was going smoothly, and the reputation of the Zhenlong Chess Game had already spread.
But who knew that a Peace Inn would suddenly appear, and he had been waiting there for more than two months, but not a single person had come.
Fortunately, Ding Chunqiu is dead, which relieves me of one worry.
“Master, now that the Zhenlong Chess Game is being ignored, should we send someone to spread the word again?”
Su Xinghe lowered his head to ask, but Wu Yazi, who was sitting upright in the cave, said calmly, "No need."
"My time is up, I won't be able to wait much longer."
"Go to the Daming Ping'an Inn."
Upon hearing this, Su Xinghe asked excitedly, "Master, have you taken a liking to Li Chengqian of Ping'an Inn?"
"The apprentices also felt that this person was exceptionally talented. If they were to inherit their teacher's skills, they would surely reach even greater heights."
Wu Yazi: ""
“Mr. Li’s talent is indeed extraordinary, but the matter of succession is left to fate. Go and ask Mr. Li where my disciple is now.”
"Furthermore, if Mr. Li has any requests, we will grant them."
"Yes, Master, I will set off immediately."
Watching Su Xinghe leave, Wu Yazi's lips twitched.
Li Chengqian was certainly talented, but would anyone even look up to him?
I haven't missed a single piece of news about Li Chengqian, and after a series of rigorous analyses...
Wu Yazi determined that Li Chengqian and his master were the same kind of people.
Would such a person value his mere decades of skill?
The reason Su Xinghe was sent to Ping An Inn was simply because Li Chengqian wanted to find him a successor out of respect for his master.
Taverns in Jiangnan during the Ming Dynasty.
"It is said that Mr. Li of Ping An is like a celestial sword immortal descended to earth. With just one sword, he cut off the right arm of a group of monks from the Shaolin Temple of the Great Song Dynasty."
"Finally, Mr. Li even ordered the Shaolin Temple of the Great Song Dynasty to close its gates for fifty years! Even the Great Song Dynasty's number one master, the Sweeper Monk, dared not have the slightest objection."
Since Ping An Inn became famous, a storytelling style has become popular in both the Song and Ming dynasties.
In any inn or tavern, you'll find yourself needing a storyteller.
Those江湖客 (jianghu ke) (江湖客, martial arts practitioners) were completely unwilling to come, and as for what they wanted to say...
Of course, it's about Li Chengqian of Ping An Inn. It's updated every five days, and once it's finished within five days, it's repeated.
I waited until the latest issue of the "Chinese Paladin" storybook came out.
This model is also very popular among many martial arts practitioners, since there are many illiterate people in the martial arts world.
"Li Chengqian revealed that Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Manor was still alive. Upon hearing this news..."
Bang! (Zhao Zhao Zhao)
The tables in the tavern were overturned, and the storyteller was grabbed by the collar by a man dressed in black.
"What did you say? Xie Xiaofeng isn't dead yet."
The storyteller trembled with fear as he looked at the almost deranged man before him.
“This is not what I said, it is what Mr. Li from Ping An Inn said.”
"Hahaha!"
"Xie Xiaofeng, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
After saying this, the man in black released his right hand, turned around, and left the tavern, leaving the storyteller looking completely bewildered.
As he stepped out of the tavern, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the face of the man in black.
The man closed his eyes, enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun.
"The legacy of the Thirteen Deadly Swords has been preserved, and Xie Xiaofeng is still alive and kicking."
"God, you are so good to me."
After saying that, the man in black walked away into the distance.
This person was none other than Xie Xiaofeng's true, never-before-seen nemesis, Yan Shisan!
Chapter 232 Qiao Feng's Misfortune, Li Chengqian: Easily Controlled
Excalibur Villa.
A middle-aged man stood by the Green Lake. He was dressed very simply, in a blue shirt, cloth shoes and white socks, and looked like a very ordinary person.
His temples were gray, and his eyes revealed endless weariness.
This man was none other than Xie Wangsun, the master of Shenjian Manor.
The Divine Sword Manor has been passed down in the martial arts world for a century and has always been regarded by martial arts practitioners as a sacred place of swordsmanship.
People in the martial arts world only saw the splendor of Shenjian Manor, but they did not see the pressure on Xie Wangsun.
The eldest son was born mentally challenged and died young.
The second son died in battle at Yinshan to avenge his sister. The repeated loss of his children by elderly parents had become an unbearable burden for Xie Wangsun.
Sometimes, Xie Wangsun would also ask himself these questions.
Is it really because the Xie family committed too many killings that Heaven punished them in this way?
Fortunately, Heaven took pity on them and bestowed a sword genius upon the Xie family.
He is Xie Xiaofeng, the Sword God in the martial arts world.
Xiaofeng lived up to his expectations; his swordsmanship talent was the highest among all the people he had ever seen.
He became famous in the martial arts world as soon as he debuted, but just when Xie Xiaofeng became famous and Xie Wangsun was preparing to unload his burdens.
Xie Xiaofeng has disappeared!
Given what had happened, Divine Sword Manor naturally dared not make a fuss and could only investigate in secret.
During this period, Xie Wangsun, who had originally planned to retire, had no choice but to return to the mountain to take on the responsibility of Shenjian Villa.
This burden lasted for ten years, until Xie Wangsun finally accepted the fact.
Thinking of this, Xie Wangsun couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"God, are you really going to let the century-old foundation of Divine Sword Manor be destroyed in my hands?"
Just then, a man who looked like a butler ran over.
As he ran, he shouted, "Master, the young master is still alive!"
Upon hearing this, Xie Wangsun frowned and said unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The steward excitedly approached Xie Wangsun, so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
So he had no choice but to hand the book in his hand to Xie Wangsun. When Xie Wangsun saw the contents of the book, hope instantly ignited in his eyes.
"May God bless the Xie family!"
"Quickly, pass down the order: Shenjian Manor, depart for Ping'an Inn immediately."
Ping An Inn.
Qiao Feng looked back at the inn behind him and couldn't help but shake his head.
What happened last night was truly absurd.
Yesterday, after Mr. Li left, I went to seek revenge on Murong Bo and his son.
But before they could even make a move, the sweeping monk came out to stop them.
Given the Shaolin Temple's infamous reputation, his father naturally refused to listen to advice, and the two immediately started fighting.
However, after less than three moves, his father was killed, and Murong Bo was also killed in the process.
He and Murong Fu attacked in anger, but were subdued as soon as they made a move.
Then the monk used his miraculous methods to revive the two men. In the end, feeling deeply guilty, the two men converted to Buddhism.
Before leaving, the father wrote down all the knowledge he had learned in his life and asked him to give it to Mr. Li.
After entering the bamboo grove courtyard, he naturally encountered Dongfang Bubai and Palace Master Yaoyue.
To his surprise, the two men started chasing and attacking him as soon as he greeted them.
The fight lasted until Mr. Li came out the next morning, and the farce finally came to an end.
Thinking of this, Qiao Feng touched his aching injuries and left Ping An Inn without looking back.
Forget it, I'll just go to the borderlands with A'Zhu. The women in the bamboo grove courtyard are all crazy.
A small courtyard in a bamboo grove.
Li Chengqian sat in a rocking chair, leisurely reading Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts insights.
There were some fruits and snacks placed beside him, and a beautiful woman named Jiang Yuyan was serving him.
Standing before him were Dongfang Bubai and his entourage.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward. Yaoyue and the others remained silent, and Li Chengqian did not ask any questions. The two sides just kept at it.
In the end, Dongfang Bubai's anger reached its peak first.
A powerful killing intent enveloped Li Chengqian.
"Li Chengqian, do you really think I would do something like having multiple women share one husband?"