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Chapter 2018

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The Sixth Prince adopted by Pan Mei changed his name to Pan Lang, and the Seventh Prince adopted by Lu Yan changed his name to Lu Duoxun. The two later encouraged Zhao Tingmei to rebel. After the failure, Lu Duoxun was exiled to Yazhou, and Pan Lang hid in Jianghu. Finally, he called himself Xiaoyao Zi and founded the Xiaoyao Sect.

Of course, all of this was only discovered by Huang Chang in recent years. However, because the Carefree Sect had very few members and was always mysterious, no one knew about them. In addition, the Imperial Court had been plagued by internal and external troubles in recent years, so they didn't have time to deal with the Carefree Sect.

Since the monk knew the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, he must be from the Sixth Prince's side.

The monk looked like he was reminiscing, and his tone was full of sorrow. "When my father hid in Jianghu, he did not forget to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore the Zhou Dynasty. However, after the case of Zhao Tingmei, he knew that the fate of the Song Dynasty was still there, so he could only pin his hope on the later generations. So he accepted three talented disciples and taught them according to their aptitude. The first disciple, Wu Xingyun, taught her the 'I, the Unique and Righteous'; the second disciple, Wu Yazi, taught her the 'Dark North Divine Skill'; the third disciple, Li Qiushui, taught her the 'Small Formless Skill'. "

Many people present did not know the inside story. After listening to him, they knew that the famous Tianshan Tonglao and the others were the disciples of the monk's father. They were all shocked.

The monk continued, "Father asked them to cultivate their own forces in the Western Region, Xixia, and the Central Plains. They agreed that when there was a change in the Song Dynasty, they would take action together to restore the Zhou Dynasty. Who would have thought that they would be trapped by love and become enemies? How could they still remember father's entrustment? In these years, the Song Dynasty was in turmoil, Fang La's rebellion, Yang Yao's rebellion, Jingkang's rebellion, and the Jin Kingdom had searched the south several times. Which one was not a great opportunity? Father never had such an opportunity in his life. Who knew that the three of them had missed so many good opportunities. "

Speaking of this, the monk's originally kind face suddenly showed a bit of ferocity. Obviously, he hated these people for letting down his father's lifelong efforts.

Looking at the hostility on his face, the Drunkard Monk frowned and said, "You are possessed."

"Good, good." The monk put his palms together, and his demeanor became calm again. "Yes, this matter has become a demon in my heart. Originally, I had been hiding in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion, deeply influenced by the scriptures of the previous generations of senior monks. I had thought that I had let go of everything, but when the people of the Spirit Mountain Village came to find me, I realized that I hadn't forgotten anything. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although we might not be able to restore the Great Zhou Dynasty, we can at least cause chaos in the Song Dynasty. Killing an Emperor would be a good way to wash away the humiliation that the Great Zhou Royal Family suffered when they were in the Yellow Robe. It would also fulfill my father's dying wish. "

"You want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability!" Zhao Gou suddenly realized that the other party was probably trying to stall for time by saying so much. They had just heavily injured three great grandmasters. How could they not pay the price? Now, he must be an arrow at the end of its flight. If he was given a chance to breathe and recover, with his Great Grandmaster realm, how could the people on their side be a match for him?

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into an afterimage and attacked the Floor Sweeping Monk. He truly moved like a fleeing rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he was already less than a foot away from the Floor Sweeping Monk, and their noses were practically about to collide. The strangeness of this charge was unimaginable, and the speed of his movement was even more indescribable.

"What a strange movement technique!" Many people in the field sighed. Just now, when Zhao Gou attacked Shi Potian, his movement technique wasn't even this fast.

As it turned out, facing a great grandmaster, Zhao Gou didn't dare to be careless. He used his full strength the moment he started. In his fear, he even used 120% of his power.

When normal people fought, their hands were usually used to defend against three

Feet away. If the opponent came within a few inches of them, it would be very difficult for their hands to defend, and they wouldn't be able to use their strengths.

"So what if you're a great grandmaster?" Zhao Gou's movement technique was already as fast as lightning. Now that he was so close to the other party, he was even more determined to win. One hand pressed towards the other's chest, and the other hand hid embroidery needles and stabbed towards the other's eyes.

He was very confident in his speed. At such a close distance, even if the other was a great grandmaster, he definitely wouldn't be able to dodge. Furthermore, the other had used up most of his energy, and most likely didn't have much inner power left.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his attack hit the other. But just as the corner of his mouth rose slightly, he heard the Wine Fighting Monk and Huang Chang call out in unison, "Careful!"

Zhao Gou's smile instantly froze because he already felt that the feeling coming from his hand was not right!

The Wine Fighting Monk in front of him slowly dissipated. So what he had just stabbed was just an afterimage!

Understanding all of this, Zhao Gou felt all the hair on his body stand on end. He hurriedly used his ghost-like movement technique to float to the side. But his body had just moved when a palm suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

"Ah!" Zhao Gou let out an incredibly shrill scream. Then, his entire body shook as if he had been electrocuted.

"Dark North Divine Art!" Wang Chongyang instantly recognized the martial art technique that the Wine Fighting Monk had used. Just now, the power of his finger had been used up by the Dark North True Qi.

"Official!" Although the yellow-robed girl didn't like this half-brother of hers, how could she not save him? She casually grabbed a long sword and rushed over, trying to save Zhao Gou.

She saw the sweeping monk control Zhao Gou with one hand and slowly raise the other. The yellow-robed girl felt her wrist go numb and she couldn't hold the long sword in her hand anymore.

Then, a soft force hit her shoulder. She instantly felt all the pressure points in her body being sealed. Her entire body fell to the side powerlessly.

"It is said that the Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand of the Xiao Yao Sect can gather all the martial arts in the world into it. I didn't think much of it before, but seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation," Huang Chang said emotionally.

The sweeping monk replied, "In terms of the breadth of martial arts, what in the world can compare to Brother Huang's Nine Yin Manual? It's a pity that we can't have a fair fight. I was a bit despicable."

Huang Chang shook his head and said, "If you and I were in each other's shoes, I would have done the same. Also, you heavily injured the three of us in one move. Your timing was very precise. I'm afraid there is no one else in the world with this kind of eyesight and skill."

As a Great Grandmaster who had lived for almost a hundred years, his temperament was naturally different from ordinary people. Now that things had come to this, he had already accepted it. He was also very impressed by the other party's ability to hit the target in one strike.

On the other side, the Wine Fighting Monk couldn't help but say, "I also admire this monk, but the only thing I don't understand is that Brother Chongyang seems to be from your Mansion of Spirits as well. Why did you also attack him?"

Before the sweeping monk could answer, Wang Chongyang spoke first, "What's so hard to understand? We don't have any relationship with the Mansion of Spirits. We only came together because of a common goal. I'm only rebelling against Zhao Gou, that incapable ruler, but I'm still loyal to the court and this country. He's rebelling against the entire Song Dynasty. Naturally, the two of us aren't on the same path. To avoid future trouble, we might as well end things once and for all. If it were me, I would most likely do the same. "

He had fought on the battlefield in the past, so he naturally understood the principle of using all means possible. He couldn't give the enemy any chance to counterattack. And his own cultivation would become the biggest variable in the future, so he naturally couldn't keep it.

The sweeping monk sighed and said, "You all understand it this way, but you actually help me get out of it. I'm really ashamed."

At this time, Zhao Gou had already been released.

But he didn't have any strength left. His entire hair was white, his cheeks were shriveled, and his eyes were lifeless. He seemed to have aged a few decades compared to his usual self.

The sweeping monk looked down at the Emperor who was like a pile of mud on the ground. The viciousness on his face slowly faded. "I've already destroyed your inner strength and meridians. From now on, you are a useless person. Killing you would actually be letting you off easy. From now on, you will live a life worse than death. That would be enough to comfort the souls of our ancestors in heaven."

Zhao Gou didn't say a word, his eyes extremely empty. This time, he had used all his schemes to hide the fact that he was a top master, but in exchange for such a tragic ending, how could he accept it in such a short time?

The sweeping monk frowned slightly. "But I am very curious. The movement technique you used just now seemed to be from the Sunflower Manual. How do you know the Sunflower Manual?"

Zhao Gou didn't seem to hear him. It was Huang Chang who sighed and explained, "It's not the Sunflower Manual, it's just the Bixie Sword Manual. The people of Jianghu only know that the Bixie Sword Manual is the ultimate technique of the Fu Wei Escort Company's Lin Family in Fujian, but they don't know that the ancestor of the Lin Family, Lin Yuantu, was from the Gusu Lin Family. "

"Gusu Lin Family?" When Wang Chongyang heard this family, a strange expression appeared on his face.

The yellow-robed woman, who had fallen to the side, thought that the Lin Family didn't have many people. The leader of this generation was the Salt and Iron Envoy, Lin Ru Hai?

Huang Chang continued, "Everyone thinks that Lin Yuantu died and left the Bixie Sword Manual in the Fu Wei Escort Company. In reality, he was tired of the conflicts of Jianghu and returned to the Lin Family. Later, he also left a sword manual in the Lin Family, but the requirements to practice it were very strict. Cough, cough … plus, the Lin Family was a family of officials, so no one practiced this dangerous martial art. Later, this sword manual was obtained by the court, and the officials coincidentally met the requirements to practice it, so they practiced this sword technique."

The Great Grandmasters present were knowledgeable and naturally knew the requirements to practice the Bixie Sword Technique. When they thought of Zhao Gou's incapacity, they all understood.

Not far away, Wang Chongyang coughed a few times, "Brother Huang, you are wrong. There is still a descendant of the Lin Family who practiced this sword technique."

"Who?" Huang Chang asked curiously.

Wang Chongyang didn't answer directly, but looked deeply at Xiao Long Nu who was not far away, "Brother Huang, don't you think that Miss Long Nu's Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordplay looks familiar?"

Huang Chang suddenly understood, "No wonder, no wonder. I felt that her sword technique was similar to the Emperor's martial art. It's just that she was too beautiful, like a fairy dancing with the sword, so people didn't think that way."

Wang Chongyang had a gentle expression on his face, "Back then, Chao Ying was extremely beautiful and different from the other ladies. She didn't like the embroidery of female workers, but liked to play with knives and swords. She could learn any martial art just by looking at it. Later, by chance, she found a secret manual at home. She studied it for a long time. At the time, I was very curious about what secret manual could trouble her for so long, and wanted to help her study it. But she refused to let me see it. At the time, I thought she was competitive and afraid that I would learn a powerful martial art that would surpass her. Now that I think about it, she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to resist the temptation and learn this martial art to wield a knife … hehe. Now that I know that the secret manual of the Lin Family is the Bixie Sword Technique, all my previous doubts can be solved. "

"Ancestor Grandma …" Xiao Long Nu mumbled to herself. How could she not know who he was talking about?

Doujiu Monk couldn't help but sigh, "Miss Lin is really a genius. She actually forcefully changed this evil martial art into a martial art suitable for women to practice. She also changed the vicious and treacherous path, and when she uses it, it feels like a fairy."

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