Jiangnan."Zhang Xiang, I'd like you to stay here for the time being, after things get better, then you can return to your residence," the teacher uncle asked."But uncle, what about my uncles? I'm worried about them," Zhang Xiang said.Uncle Jin Long immediately frowned. "What can you do for them?" He asked.Suddenly, Zhang Xiang fell silent. "Nothing.""You better stay here and not go anywhere!" Asked the teacher uncle.After saying that, Jin Long got up from his seat and walked away, leaving Zhang Xiang and Xiao Hua alone. Meanwhile, Uncle Fu Jiu himself left with Jin Long.The two of them actually walked away and Zhang Xiang did not chase after them, nor was he curious anymore. Now he sat beside Xiao Hua together in the room in silence. Neither of them spoke at all, both of them were busy with their own thoughts.A few seconds later, Xiao Hua got up from his seat and walked inside, but Zhang Xiang did not care what Xiao Hua was doing. He was busy enjoying the atmosphere and thought
The state of the martial arts hall courtyard looked very chaotic. Footprints and blood were splattered everywhere. But what made it horrifying were the human corpses that were lying in the courtyard of the hall with blood all over their bodies injured by sharp weapons. The large meeting that took place at noon claimed a large number of victims from various sects. However, the worst offender was the Wudang Sect, almost half of the troops they had mobilized died on the spot. There were even some warriors who deliberately did not take their bodies home, leaving them scattered in the courtyard of the Hua San Martial Hall.While waiting in line for treatment, all Hua San members were busy taking care of these abandoned bodies to be laid out in a proper place in Hua San's backyard. For Hua San's own warriors, it was still safe, there were only a few who died, the rest were injured on their body parts. Meanwhile, the first uncle and his own brother immediately held a ritual after the big meet
One of the warriors from the Hua San sect took Jin Long and Fu Jiu to the back room of the pavilion. Together, they went to see the corpse, which they believed to be a ghost from the Ming Sect. Although there were some irregularities, Fu Jiu still wanted to see the victim. Shortly after they arrived at their destination, they saw many corpses lying in a row with white cloths covering them. Without waiting long, several warriors opened the cloth covering one of the corpses.Seeing those who were opening the cloth, Fu Jiu and Jin Long immediately approached the corpse. Fu Jiu unhesitatingly brought himself closer and looked directly at the corpse in front of him. Who would have thought that the corpse in front of him now turned out to be a member of his sect. That is, a member of the Mourning Ghost. A female warrior who was his right hand in the form of surveillance in the Ming sect.Fu Jiu instantly clenched both hands in anger. He was really angry at the corpse in front of him, between
FU Jiu residence.A young man dashingly walked into an all-red room without any lighting at all. Ghost Cave was his name, now Fu Jiu came to his residence to make sure that all the members were okay. However, he did not find any members in this room, it looked empty and quiet. There were only bodyguards guarding the room to keep it safe from enemy attacks. Fu Jku began to walk to the medical room in his residence, once he arrived at the medical room it turned out that they were all gathered in this room waiting in line to be treated. It's true that his felling never misses at all. Now almost all the ghosts were queuing up to be treated, even the wounds on their bodies were quite severe."Hanging Ghost!" Fu Jku called out firmly.Suddenly, all the ghosts immediately turned their eyes to look for the sound source. While the hanging ghost himself immediately stepped his feet close to Fu Jiu then bowed his head to salute the chairman."Bail Master!" He replied politely."Why did you get hu
"Uncle, may I know where the master went? Why didn't he come back with you?" Asked Xiao Hua, who had begun to realize that his master had been gone for so long.Hearing this question, Jin Long stopped what he was doing and turned his head toward Xiao Hua."Yes, didn't you leave for the two of you? Why did you go back alone?" Zhang Xiang asked curiously."There were two of us but when we were about to return, he suddenly asked me to return alone because he had some business to attend to," Jin Long explained.Xiao Hua frowned in confusion at Jin Long's explanation. There was a sense of worry in her heart, and bad thoughts haunted her as she didn't usually think of the master like this. Apparently, Zhang Xiang noticed Xiao Hua's silence, so seeing Xiao Hua's anxiety, Zhang Xiang patted Xiao Hua's shoulder lightly to calm her down for a moment so as not to drag on thinking about the master.The two of them looked at each other, it was obvious that Xiao Hua was not okay because of this situ
The three black-robed men drew closer to Jin Long, and in one fell swoop the men attacked Jin Long. Fortunately, Jin Long was able to dodge so he could keep his guard up, and the fight continued. They fought each other, until a few seconds later Jin Long moved his body away to stop the fight. Jin Long didn't want to waste his time anymore, it was better for him to stop for a moment to discuss this matter properly especially since the person in front of him was a stranger he didn't know at all. Jin Long stopped, and they also stopped in front of Jin Long, breathing heavily. Then Jin Long turned his gaze to a dashing man, who had been watching the argument."What exactly do you want daeiku?" Jin Long asked sternly.The man, who had been a bit off in the distance, immediately moved closer to Jin Long. "I just want to know the identity you're hiding!" He said.Jin Long frowned when he heard the man's words. Then he asked the man again. "What identity? I'm not hiding anything from you, I do
Jiangnan.Jin Long had arrived in Jiangnan a few hours ago, and now he was sipping his favorite wine in front of the pavilion. Accompanied by the cold night moon, Jin Long finished about three bottles in a few hours. There's no denying that wine has become his friend, there's no such thing as a hangover in Jin Long's dictionary. As the minutes passed, the atmosphere grew colder, and the night grew late. But Jin Long was still faithfully sitting in front of the terrace while looking up at the sky. Until a few seconds later, his eyes accidentally caught a flying figure wearing a white robe.Soon the figure was standing to his right. Seeing this, Jin Long immediately turned his head, apparently the one who came was Fu Jiu. But what made Jin Long cringe was that Fu Jiu's appearance was far different from the Fu Jiu he had seen before. Fu Jiu is usually neatly dressed in red clothes, but this time he is wearing white clothes, like he is not himself. Moreover, the look on his face is not ple
"Xiao Hua!""Hemm, what's wrong?""Can I ask you something?" Asked Zhang Xiang cautiously.Xiao Hua also nodded. "Just ask what you want to ask, I will answer!""Did you also struggle to become a great warrior back then? Did you have any difficulties back then? And how long did you practice?"Xiao Hua stopped eating, then grabbed a drinking glass and looked at Zhang Xiang from the side."I don't think I practiced for long, I have forgotten how long I practiced to become a swordsman. But what is clear is that I was still a child, I remember very well that children my age would generally like to play, just like me. But at that time I didn't have the chance to play because every day I had to practice martial arts. I had a hard time because I was still a child, it was very difficult to imitate what was taught, and I was also tormented at that time. The martial arts must have been very hard even though I was the younger brother of the sect leader, but I still tried to practice and professio