Chapter 277: Emperor Wu’s Disciple! ?
Chapter 277: Emperor Wu’s Disciple! ?
Chu Qing was surprised before. If Guan Changying wanted to avenge Qi Luo, he actually had many opportunities.
He grew up in Taihengmen since he was a child and is very familiar with every tree and blade of grass in Taihengmen.
He is both cunning and resourceful. It should not be difficult for him to secretly kill one or two people over the years and then frame himself to get away with it.
Why did he have to wait until the Tai Heng Sect was going to hold the sword-granting ceremony for him and hand over the important position of the Sect Leader to him?
He suddenly took action and killed Zhao Qipeng?
This would undoubtedly cause twists and turns in the sword-awarding ceremony. If things go wrong, it might even be delayed, or something unexpected might happen, making him lose the chance to become the young master.
At that time, Chu Qing and Lan Shuyi speculated that perhaps there were some problems among the participants.
Now we finally have the answer.
Qi Luo had not just one son, but two.
Guan Changying entered the Taiheng Sect and became Li Junmo's disciple, while Luo Wushuang became a disciple of someone else and had been secretly planning for many years.
But Chu Qing suddenly became very curious about Guan Changying's mentor.
He can save Chu Huaifeng who has practiced the [Cold Corpse Record], and there is also a person who has practiced the [Wood Corpse Art] who listens to Luo Wushuang.
Could the secretive person these two people are talking about be Luo Wushuang's mentor?
Chu Qing was confused, so he naturally did not hide it:
"Who is your master?"
Luo Wushuang glanced at Chu Qing and shook his head gently:
"Since the day I came out of seclusion and decided to avenge my father, I can no longer mention the name of my mentor.
“I am no longer his disciple, and he is no longer my master.
"What I did has nothing to do with him."
At this point, there was an angry shout from behind:
"How dare you! You fooled me all over the Tai Heng Sect like this!
"You really deserve to die!!"
As the words fell, a sword tip suddenly reached Luo Wushuang's back.
But before it reached the body, a buzzing sound was heard.
An invisible force swept over, and the long sword seemed to have touched a mountain of metal, stone or iron. It twisted suddenly, brushed against Luo Wushuang's back, and pointed out diagonally with a gap of about an inch between them.
Luo Wushuang picked it up without even turning his head.
He pinched the sword tip with his fingertips and chuckled:
"What is Elder Ge Hong doing? When have I ever fooled Tai Heng Sect?"
Ge Hong's pupils suddenly contracted.
This person's martial arts skills were far beyond his expectations.
The sword that was just swung was aimed at Luo Wushuang's empty back, which seemed to be wide open. In fact, as soon as the sword approached, it felt a lot of resistance.
Going further forward, I was pushed by a force and involuntarily changed direction.
This direction was obviously under Luo Wushuang's instruction, otherwise there would be no reason for him to hold the sword so perfectly.
As Luo Wushuang finished his words, Ge Hong felt a huge force transmitted along the sword edge, which knocked him flying with a whoosh.
The Tai Heng Sect elders, who were originally on the verge of a fight, were supposed to be pointing their swords at Chu Qing, but at this moment, their swords were all pointed at Luo Wushuang.
A hint of sadness flashed across Luo Wushuang's eyes, and he sighed softly:
"I was just one step away... I had fulfilled my father's wish, but something went wrong.
“There is one thing I don’t understand, Third Young Master.
"You are definitely not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs. Logically speaking, Li Junmo was killed, and Tai Heng Sect was biased and did not give you the slightest chance to explain, and they would ruthlessly kill the people around you.
“Given your personality, you won’t destroy Tai Heng Sect just yet, but I think you won’t care about Tai Heng Sect’s affairs anymore.
"So, even if one of the assassins on the Evil Mirror Platform's List of Exterminating Evils was missed, there is no reason for you to chase him down to Wujian Cliff in the middle of the night, right?
"Do you have any grudge against Nie Jingtai?"
If not for this, Chu Qing would not have had the opportunity to discover Luo Wushuang's body that night, let alone take the opportunity to replace it.
Although Luo Wushuang also knew that the best option was to deal with the body that night.
But the problem was that his 'mentor' had just died suddenly that night, and he was in a hurry to deal with an unrelated corpse. His behavior was very strange no matter how you looked at it.
At that time, almost everyone in Taiheng Sect was staring at him.
So that he cannot make any rash moves.
But I didn't expect that just one night would lead to such a huge difference in the results.
Thinking about it now, Trina's behavior seemed very strange.
At least Luo Wushuang racked his brains but still couldn't figure out why he was so persistent in harassing the people from the Evil Mirror Stage.
Chu Qing said calmly:
“I have a good friend who is being hunted by the Evil Mirror.
"I don't have a good impression of this group of people. It would be fine if I didn't see them, but now that I have seen them, I naturally can't let them go."
"This sounds half true and half false..."
Luo Wushuang sighed:
"However, it is enough to get such a reply from the Third Young Master."
"Now that it's enough, it's time for you to pay the price."
An old voice sounded, and a sword intent surged into the sky.
He Jingming walked over slowly, and with one step he took, sword energy surged.
In the past thousand-year meeting, he left a trace of "two sleeves to create shocking clouds, one sword to cut the green mountains". He has not been out of the world for forty years, and this time his move is bound to be earth-shattering.
Buzz buzz, buzz buzz!
The sound of the sword echoed in all directions, or rather, the sound of the sword came from all directions.
In front of the Sword Control Pavilion, all the Tai Heng Sect disciples, and even the wandering warriors who came to watch the ceremony, had their swords in their hands trembling constantly.
There seemed to be endless sword energy surrounding He Jingming.
In a trance, it was like a towering mountain, with countless sword marks on it.
However, under the fluttering sleeves of He Jingming, all of them were concealed without any leakage, except for the sword energy that was difficult to conceal, rising into the sky, almost covering the sky and the sun.
Facing this person, Luo Wushuang couldn't keep his back to him.
He took a step back and looked at the crane crying in surprise:
"You have never left Tai Heng Clan in the past forty years. If you do not take action today, you can still enjoy your old age.
"Why make yourself uncomfortable?"
"Li Junmo and Guan Changying are the future of our Tai Heng Sect. Your actions have destroyed the future of our Tai Heng Sect. This is an eternal feud!
"Now it seems that I have been out of seclusion for forty years just to... kill you with my sword!"
As soon as He Jingming finished speaking, he suddenly pointed with his finger.
A sharp golden sword energy came out from between his two fingers, shining brightly and dazzlingly, with an edge so sharp that it seemed to be able to reach the sky and chop off the setting sun.
Facing this pointing, Luo Wushuang just sighed softly and pointed a finger as well.
It is difficult to describe the amazing talent of this finger!
From Chu Qing's perspective, Luo Wushuang's simple finger actually hides countless mysteries.
He had been hiding his true abilities in front of him before, and his real martial arts skills were so high that they were shocking. But he didn't expect that when he pointed his finger, he would hit nothing.
The key point of [Jingyun Cangjian] is on the word "hide", which means hiding, invisible and unreachable.
Everyone knows that He Jingming has a sword.
But he could hide this sword in front of the whole world.
Where is it hidden?
The moment the question arises, the answer already exists.
Hidden in the sleeve!
The sleeves convey shocking clouds, and the sword cuts down the green mountains!
Actually it’s not just one sword!
Chu Qing didn't know how many sword energies He Jingming could use with this move at the Qianqiu Conference that year, but at this moment, as He Jingming shook his robe, golden sword energies flew out from his sleeves. While Luo Wushuang was concentrating on the finger in front of him, they silently went around behind him and pointed directly at his back.
At the same time, He Jingming retreated quietly.
By the time Luo Wushuang noticed something strange behind him, it was almost too late.
But he suddenly smiled:
"What a trick!"
The empty left hand was slightly raised, with the fingers as if picking up a flower, and then suddenly pressed down.
These were the only actions that occurred on the surface, but the shocking changes were beyond the expectations of everyone present.
He Jingming's [Jingyun Cangjian] seemed to be attracted by something under this finger, and all flowed into the finger of Luo Wushuang's left hand.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Wushuang suddenly pressed down with his right finger.
At this time, he was already far away from He Jingming, but the energy that flew out of this finger was like the light of a sword.
Then a shadow of the finger wind, wrapped in a light golden color, was seen heading straight towards the crying crane.
He Jingming's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was about to point with his index and middle fingers, but suddenly he heard three consecutive "puff, puff, puff" sounds coming from his chest.
When he looked down, he saw that his chest was already covered in red.
Three gusts of wind came silently from his back, piercing through his back and reaching his chest.
The moves he used were exactly the same as his [Jingyun Cangjian].
However, the sword energy turned into finger force, which was more secretive and more magical.
As for the original finger, the wind from it only stayed between He Jingming's eyebrows, with a distance of three inches still remaining. The force of the finger spread out, rotating endlessly, and finally disappeared into the invisible.
Then I heard Luo Wushuang say softly:
"I told you to enjoy your old age but you didn't listen. [Jingyun Cangjian]? That's too far off... In the past there was a martial art called [Nanfeng Cangjian Style], which was similar to you in that it was a way of hiding the sword, but that person was upright and dignified. What about you... You are a treacherous person, and you dare to talk about swords?"
He Jingming's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but want to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Master!"
"Capture this lunatic!!!"
Seeing that He Jingming was defeated in one move, the remaining elders of Tai Heng Sect immediately jumped up and attacked.
There are also many different sword techniques.
This is related to the purpose of Tai Heng Sect. When Tai Heng Sect was founded by its founder, the founder once said that the way of sword has countless changes, and everyone's understanding of it is different. Therefore, Tai Heng Sect uses the [Seven Swords of Tai Heng] as a guide to open the sword gate in everyone's heart, allowing disciples to choose the one that suits them best.
As a result, in the field of swordsmanship, most of the Tai Heng Sect's disciples, in addition to the [Seven Swords of Tai Heng] and several other required methods, have their own understandings.
For example, Ling Beichen has the [Seven Deadly Seven Turns Seven Injury Sword], and Li Junmo even came up with a [Sword Capture Technique]. These sword techniques were not originally in the Tai Heng Sect's inheritance sequence, but were their own creations.
Eventually, they will all be printed on the Wujian Cliff for future disciples to refer to and practice.
Now the elders took action. Some of them moved their swords lightly, some were as heavy as a mountain, some were strange and treacherous, and some were as fast as lightning...
In the blink of an eye, Luo Wushuang was surrounded by swords.
But he saw that he was holding a flower in his left hand, raising and pressing it, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in his fingertips. The sword tips with various changes were moved away by this finger as soon as they came to him. The long swords overlapped together and were pressed under his finger holding the flower.
Immediately afterwards, he swung his right sleeve, and then he heard the sounds of bang, bang, bang, bang!
A series of voices rang out, and all the elders of Tai Heng Sect present flew backwards.
This scene made everyone present gasp.
Lan Shuyi's expression suddenly changed... Who is this person? How could he have such advanced martial arts?
He knew a little more than the other onlookers present. He knew that the elders today were not actually in their prime. On that day, Wen Fusheng caused a big commotion in Yu Jian Pavilion, and most of the elders who appeared today had been beaten by Wen Fusheng that day.
Thinking about it now, the injury couldn't have healed so quickly.
But even so, Luo Wushuang's performance was still astonishing.
There was a hint of surprise in Chu Qing's eyes, but compared to that, there was also a deep confusion.
The Tai Heng Sect disciples who saw this scene should have rushed up immediately, but seeing that so many elders were no match for Luo Wushuang, no one dared to act rashly for a moment.
Although the elders of Taiheng Sect were knocked away, the swords in their hands remained in Luo Wushuang's palm.
Luo Wushuang swung his hand, and the swords were thrown high into the air. Then they fell down one by one and stabbed into the ground in a row.
Looking at Chu Qing again, he smiled:
"It's funny."
Chu Qing waved his hand:
"I thought you were good with a sword."
"The sword hanging from the waist is just a decoration."
Luo Wushuang smiled and said:
"When people think I'm good at swords, I can kill them with one finger. I imagine their expressions before they die will be very interesting."
"I was wondering, how could there be such a simple person in the martial arts world..."
"You mean when we met at Daji? I have to thank Third Young Master for that time."
Luo Wushuang bowed and said:
"If the Third Young Master hadn't come to their rescue, they would have surely died."
Chu Qing suddenly sighed:
"You are obviously a disciple of Emperor Wu, why do you have to do such a despicable thing?"
"I……"
The two people asked and answered quickly, but Luo Wushuang paused at this point.
When he looked up at Chu Qing again, an unprecedented murderous aura appeared in his eyes:
"Is the Third Young Master drunk? Why is he talking nonsense?"
He spoke slowly, and every word was filled with murderous intent.
Chu Qing looked at him silently and slowly uttered eight words:
"【One Thousand Yuan, One Dao, All Changes Return to One】!"
Luo Wushuang's ugly expression only lasted for a short time before he let out a sigh:
"Good eyesight. I thought that no one in the Southern Region would recognize this move of mine."
“It has been rumored for a long time, and I have been longing for it.”
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors naturally all have unique skills. The [Nine Profound Divine Art] of the Xuan Emperor Shang Qiuyu is one of them. The Ghost Emperor Moduo is cunning and he is a combination of good and evil. Few people have heard of what he is like, and even fewer have seen him.
But Emperor Wu Li Juechen was different.
This man was renowned for his martial arts, and had proficiency in fists, feet, palms, fingers, and claws. However, the one move that people talked about the most was [One Thousand Yuan and One Dao, All Changes Return to One], a move that Luo Wushuang used the most.
(End of this chapter)