Chapter 132 Chance Encounter

Chapter 132 Chance Encounter

Chapter 132 Chance Encounter
Chu Qing's palm strike was truly astonishing!
The whole scene fell silent for a moment. The sound of Wen Kaiyuan's gong was far less audible than the sound of a pin drop.

When they looked at Chu Qing again, they all felt uneasy.

Bian Zhen, Mo Duxing and Hua Jinnian, who were in the crowd, could not help but look at each other.

"He, how come he has such a terrifying palm technique?"

Hua Jinnian took a breath of cold air.

Biancheng glanced at him:
"The Third Young Master is a very capable person who has a lot of abilities."

This is not an exaggeration. At least so far, when Chu Qing showed himself as the Third Young Master, he only demonstrated his sword skills, palm skills, and boxing skills.

And secretly, there are flying knives and swordsmanship on Ye Di's vest.

This guy is truly an all-rounder!
How could there be such a person in the world?

"Humph."

Mo Duxing snorted coldly, but before he could say the next word, Bian Cheng, who had anticipated the enemy's moves, covered his mouth with his hands.

And Xu Mao was following the three people.

Staring at the scene with eyes wide open.

Especially when seeing Chu Qing strike out with one palm, everything became quiet.

I suddenly understood why these people were willing to endure hardships to learn martial arts...

If one day, I was in such a high-profile occasion, and with one move I made everyone look at me with awe, how proud I would be?
However, he just thought about it at most. But with Chu Qing's performance, he suddenly felt that the crazy beggar who kidnapped his sister might not be his opponent.

The man who was knocked away by Chu Qing's palm did not die.

Chu Qing held back his strength, and although it looked powerful, he was actually not trying to kill himself.

But even so, he was hit so hard that he lost his breath and fell into a coma after falling to the ground.

He was carried away by two disciples from Luochen Villa.

"Everyone."

Chu Qing's voice reached the ears of everyone present at this time.

Different from the calm conversation just now, this time the voice was truly forced into the ears and eyes of everyone present by his internal force.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Chu Qing, and heard him slowly speak:
"The competition to find a bride begins now!"

After saying this, he ignored everything else and went straight to the chair and sat down.

However, he had just established his authority with a single palm strike, and now, even though they knew that the martial arts competition to win a bride had begun, no one dared to go on stage.

Wen Keren was happy to see this happen. If no one came on stage, no one would win, and she wouldn't have to get married.

Her mood suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

At this moment, a voice asked:
"May I ask the Third Young Master... Will you come on stage to compete in today's martial arts competition to recruit a bride?"

This question expressed the thoughts of most people present.

Although it is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, judging from the power of Chu Qing's palm just now, most people present did not dare to say that they could defeat him.

If he also participates, why should I go on stage and make a fool of myself?

Chu Qing understood what they meant and immediately said:
"I will be here to maintain order at this meeting today. I will not be on stage, so you can rest assured."

Everyone was relieved, and someone immediately flew onto the stage. After a brief self-introduction, someone came up to fight with him.

Chu Qing sat on the side and watched quietly. He also participated in the last Tianxia Yipin Conference.

Seeing many people fighting each other really broadened my horizons.

However, every time there is such a competition, it is always from the weak to the strong, and there is usually nothing interesting to watch at the beginning. Simply put, it is just a fight between noobs.

Only then did things slowly change, and real masters began to appear.

But after watching all this, Chu Qing didn't know what to say.

There are all kinds of people coming up in this martial arts competition...

There are young people and old people too.

When asked about his age, he said that he was actually only eighteen, but he looked older…

Others swore that they were still unmarried, so why couldn't they come and propose?
There are also some people who are not only old, but also have wives and concubines.

Others also had doubts, but that person said that it was natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. If Wen Keren didn't like it, the worst that could happen was that he would just send them all away and only favor her, Wen Keren.

All these kinds of things can be found everywhere.

Chu Qing was left in tears and laughter, and Wen Keren's mood turned from sunny to cloudy again.

While the martial arts competition to win a bride was in full swing, Xia Wanshuang was walking bored in the small town at the foot of Tianxing Mountain.

In Tianwu City, she entrusted Chu Qing to kill Cheng Sihai.

The family feud has been completely avenged.

She waited in the inn for several days, but when Ye Di didn't come to look for her, she knew that this guy had stood her up.

Then I left the inn...but I didn't know what to do for a moment.

After all, she has been living on hatred for many years. Now that her revenge has been achieved, she feels empty inside and it is difficult for her to return to normal life for a while.

She let her imagination run wild until she heard about the excitement of Tianji Ling at Luochen Villa, and then she decided to come and take a look.

But when I got there, I was told that Luochen Villa was going to hold a martial arts competition to find a bride.

As a woman, it's a bit inappropriate for me to take part in this.

Not to mention whether she could win, even if these masters all had diarrhea for three days, so that their legs and hands were weak when they went on stage and she accidentally won, could she, a woman, still marry Wen Keren?

Especially what happened yesterday made her not want to stay in this place.

If I just walk, I don’t know where to go.

I decided to stay in this small town for a few days and think about the future path.

Walking on the street at this time, looking at the people rushing to and fro on the street, I felt inexplicably envious.

They know why they are busy, but they themselves don’t know…the family feud has been avenged, but their life has lost its purpose.

Just when I was feeling a little self-pitying, a cry of surprise came:

"No, let me go!"

Xia Wanshuang suddenly perked up, looked up, and saw several beggars surrounding a dirty girl.

Some looked her up and down, and some even reached out to grab her hair.

Although the girl tried her best to dodge, the encirclement was so small that she accidentally bumped into a beggar, which made the beggar laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand and pushed the girl to the other side.

This was followed by a burst of obscenities.

As a woman, how could Xia Wanshuang witness such a scene? She was furious.

He came up to her in two steps, without drawing his sword, but raised it and poked the beggar who was about to touch the girl's buttocks. The beggar was immediately knocked away by the sword.

Before anyone could even utter a cry of "Ouch!", Xia Wanshuang swung her sword and knocked the other beggar around twice.

As a result of this movement, two of the three beggars fell to the ground and began to scream.

The remaining beggar immediately dared not to act rashly anymore and quickly took two steps back:

"Auntie, please forgive me!"

"roll."

Xia Wanshuang's face darkened and she flicked her sleeves. Suddenly, several beggars fled away as if they had been pardoned.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't even bother to take the beggar's broken bowl.

Xia Wanshuang saw that they had all left, and then she looked at the girl:

"Girl, you..." Before she could finish her sentence, the girl suddenly ran away.

Xia Wanshuang was startled by her running. She was worried that the girl would be wandering around alone and might encounter any danger, so she just followed her.

After all, Xia Wanshuang is an expert in martial arts, and the girl is just an ordinary person. Even when Xia Wanshuang follows behind her, the girl can't notice her at all.

After following her for a while, I found that the girl kept running out of the town. After a while, she had escaped from the town. While running, she kept looking back, her eyes full of panic.

At first Xia Wanshuang thought she had been discovered by her, but later she felt that she was not looking at her.

"Is there anyone else chasing her?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a gust of wind flying past. He turned around and saw a ragged figure running towards him. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the girl and reached out to grab the back of her neck.

"stop!!"

Xia Wanshuang was startled. Without time to think, she raised her hand and the scabbard flew out, heading straight for the Shenmen acupoint on the man's wrist.

"Ok?"

The man seemed stunned. He raised his right arm and shook his sleeve, and the scabbard flew away immediately.

Xia Wanshuang exerted force on her feet, took the opportunity to grab the girl's wrist, pulled her behind her, and swung her sword:
"Who are you to attack a weak woman in broad daylight?"

The ragged figure stopped and suddenly looked up.

Mottled white hair, old face, and a pair of turbid eyes that reveal madness.

However, the most eye-catching thing was a red tumor between his eyebrows.

It looks like a bloody horn, ferocious and strange.

The moment Xia Wanshuang saw the tumor, her heart suddenly felt cold:
"Crazy Beggar Commander Beichen!!"

I felt a little bitter for a moment.

How did I run into this lunatic for no apparent reason?
There have been rumors about this man in the martial arts world for a long time. After all, he is one of the few demons in Nanling.

Anyone who has been in the underworld for a few years will have probably heard of his voice and appearance.

She looked at the girl who was trembling with fear behind her and immediately understood what was going on. She gritted her teeth and said:

“I’ll stop him in a while, you run quickly… However, this guy’s martial arts is far superior to mine, so I don’t know how long I can hold him off. Whether you can run away depends on your cultivation and luck.

"Run to the north. That's Luochen Villa. Once we get there..."

When she said this, the face of the Third Young Master of Crazy Blade suddenly appeared in her mind.

He immediately shook his head, feeling confused.

The man's voice sounded a bit like Ye Di, but after all, they had only met once, so why would he think of him for no reason?

The girl was stunned when she heard these words and quickly shook her head:

"No... You and I have never met before. I cannot let you die for me in vain."

Xia Wanshuang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was indeed a kind person.

I heard that Ling Beichen specifically targeted kind girls... and he was right.

Ling Beichen's eyes wandered between Xia Wanshuang and the girl. Suddenly, without any warning, he spread out his five fingers, and the sharp edge of the sword naturally flowed between his fingers, followed by raising his hand.

With a hissing sound, several sword energies flew over.

Xia Wanshuang didn't bother to say anything else and pushed the girl away:

"Walk!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword turned, and there was a "ding" sound. The sword energy and the long sword collided, and actually made a real sound.

Xia Wanshuang's face changed drastically. With just this one contact, she felt the opponent's sword energy was packed with powerful force, which made her arms numb. The gap between them was too big.

The second wisp of sword energy is about to follow...cannot be blocked, can't be avoided!

To die!

"what?"

A sound of surprise and doubt rang out, but Xia Wanshuang, who closed her eyes and waited for death, did not wait for the second sword energy.

I opened my eyes in surprise, and saw a man in white clothes, with an otherworldly aura, standing in front of me without me noticing when.

He put his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, are you the Crazy Beggar Ling Beichen?"

Xia Wanshuang was stunned. This man was obviously not a monk, so why was he chanting Buddhist mantras?
He immediately said:

"Ling Beichen has already gone mad, how could he talk to you?"

"rational."

The young man nodded, and saw Ling Beichen had already made another move.

His body was like a galloping horse, with his hands spread out. Lines of sword energy wrapped around his arms and flew towards him with his palms.

The sword energy did not simply move in a straight line; it had tricky angles, a mixture of light and heavy strokes, and was profound and mysterious, as if it were an extremely amazing sword technique.

The qi comes before the sword, and the intention is hidden in the qi. It is far more advanced than ordinary sword techniques.

A solemn look suddenly emerged on the young man's face. He took the Buddhist beads from around his neck and quickly wrapped them between his hands.

He kept chanting scriptures, and as he put his hands together, the Buddhist beads became more and more tightly entangled.

Waves of burning air emanated from his body.

Xia Wanshuang couldn't help but take a step back. When she looked at the young man again, she felt as if a huge sun was rising behind him.

The sun shines brightly.

The young man spread out his hands, and the Buddhist beads suddenly shattered, each of which was wrapped in the pure Yang internal force that he had cultivated carefully.

When the Buddhist beads and sword energy came into contact, there was a loud explosion.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!!

Ling Beichen suddenly let out a scream, and the young man turned around and said:
"offend."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Xia Wanshuang and the girl by the shoulders in one hand each, jumped up, and ran wildly towards Luochen Villa.

Xia Wanshuang only felt that the surrounding scenery was rapidly receding. This person, carrying two people, was actually faster than herself using her lightness skills alone.

He is young, elegant, and has such great martial arts skills, but why has no one in the world heard of him?
After running for several miles, the three of them hid in a valley. The young man looked up. Xia Wanshuang was about to speak when he saw the young man quickly raised his index finger:

"Shh... don't make any noise."

As he spoke, he grasped the girl's wrist and transferred his internal energy into her to help her control her breathing.

Xia Wanshuang did not dare to delay and immediately restrained her breathing.

Sure enough, Ling Beichen was seen hurriedly passing by here and heading towards Luochen Villa.

Only after this person walked away did Xia Wanshuang breathe a sigh of relief.

She stood up and clasped her fists to the young man:
"Thank you for saving me, young man. My name is Xia Wanshuang. May I ask your name?"

“Thank you for your courtesy, young lady. I am Zuo Wenchuan, a disciple of Master Tianyou of Guangzhao Temple in Qianyang Mountain.

"I was impolite just now, I hope you two ladies will not blame me."

Xia Wanshuang suddenly realized.

Master Tianyou and Master Yetan are also two famous masters in Nanling.

He immediately clasped his fists and said:

“Excuse me, you are Master Tianyou’s disciple, no wonder your martial arts are so amazing.

"If I hadn't met Young Master Zuo today, the consequences would have been disastrous."

(End of this chapter)