The advancement of skill depends not only on years of accumulation, but more importantly on innate qualifications.

Some people have mediocre qualifications. Even if they practice martial arts for a hundred years, they are still not as good as a peerless genius who practices martial arts in one year!

"Tsing Yi landlord!?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately excluded other people. He thought of the two masters of Qingyi House who had appeared in the restaurant, and then thought of the shocking sword in the maple forest outside the hut in the forest...

As smart as Lu Xiaofeng, he already had a certain guess in his mind!

"How many people in this world are there who can easily kill Qingyi Louzhu?"

"one!"

Lu Xiaofeng's heartstrings tightened and she asked: "Who is it?"

"Palace Master Zixiao!"

The man in the cave continued to answer: "Tsing Yi Louzhu has few moves, but he is a giant in the world! But there are at least three people in the world who can kill Qingyi Louzhu, and there is only one person who can kill him easily...

....Wulin myth, Lord of Zixiao Palace!"

Lu Xiaofeng's head suddenly exploded, and a bold inference emerged: Could it be that... the peerless swordsman in the forest was actually the master of the legendary Zixiao Palace in the martial arts world!?

hiss!

This conclusion is really too scary!!

The myth of martial arts reappears in the world!

Lu Xiaofeng asked excitedly: "Last question, where have the people from Qingyi Tower been hanging out recently!?"

"Guanzhong, Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion!"

Jewelry Pavilion.

At this time, countless high-rollers from all over the world have gathered.

The chief shopkeeper, Yan Tieshan, was one of the three important ministers of the Jinpeng Dynasty back then, and was also the most generous and heroic boss in the world.

"A few days ago, someone announced that they wanted to take my head from my neck!"

Yan Tieshan is a fat little old man who looks harmless. She smiled cheerfully at everyone and said, "Thank you so much for being so generous to me. It's a pity that I'm in trouble today and can't stay with you for a long time!"

This entire Xianju Building is the property of the Yan family.

Today, the banquet was arranged on nine floors, and the tables were filled with fine wines and delicacies. There were all kinds of birds and beasts that were rarely seen in ordinary times. Even the chef who cooked the dishes was a royal chef, so he was indeed magnificent!

"Shopkeeper Yan's trouble is all ours!"

"That's right! Anyone who dares to trouble Shopkeeper Yan is going against our Guanzhong Wulin!"

"I, the Tiger of Guanzhong, was the first one to refuse!"

In the Xianju Tower, the wealthy people from all walks of life were shouting loudly.

"Haha! Thank you all friends in the world for your support today. I can only prepare a small amount of wine. Please enjoy it."

Yan Tieshan narrowed her eyes and said, "With your help, this huge trouble can be solved..."

He exchanged a few words with the familiar masters at the wine table and then left with his chief steward.

As one of the three important ministers of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty, Yan Tieshan is certainly not as harmless as he appears on the surface...

"How are the arrangements going?"

"Eight hundred crossbowmen have already laid an ambush!"

The chief manager Huo Tianqing clasped his fists and said: "The head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, also brought his disciples to help Yan Tieshan on the top floor of the Xianju Tower!"

Yan Tieshan sneered and said: "This reckless man! He knows the truth about the coldness of lips and teeth. Then what kind of Qingyi Tower is Huo Xiu doing? Let me see if he dares to touch the people of the imperial court. Hehe..."

Being able to use eight hundred crossbowmen is beyond the realm of martial arts.

Only the imperial state machine has such strength!

Huo Tianqing said confidently: "No matter how powerful his skills are, I will never let him hurt the master in the slightest!"

As the only son of Old Man Tianqin and the uncle of Guanzhong Hero, Huo Tianqing is definitely one of the top masters in the world!

The noise in Xianju Tower lasted until night.

Everyone is waiting quietly.

There are eight floors below the Xianju Building, and each floor is guarded by at least several hundred martial arts masters. Yan Tieshan is on the top floor of the Xianju Building, drinking with a few of the highest-status bosses.

Emei sect elder Dugu Yihe!

Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple!

Taoist Master Chongxu of the Wudang Sect!

Three gangs and nine factions, twelve mountain masters!

Even Zuo Lengchan, the sword hall of Zixiao Palace, was present!

...

Among these people, some are good and some are evil, some are white leaders, and some are underworld giants.

They have one thing in common, each of them is a famous master!

This shows that Yan Tieshan has a wide range of contacts and deep relationships.

Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin Temple looked out the window. It was already early in the morning. He clasped his hands and said, "I'm afraid that donor will never come again..."

"It is a good thing to retreat when faced with difficulties..."

Taoist Master Chongxu also nodded in agreement, tilted his head and asked: "Hall Master Zuo, is there any news about the Palace Master in recent years?"

Zuo Lengchan glanced at Chongxu secretly, and said with a serious smile: "You can spy on the whereabouts of the immortals among the masters of the palace?!"

He was as majestic as a tiger and a bear, but his voice was sinister and sharp. Behind him stood five disciples, each with a cold look on his face, a sword hanging on his waist, and his eyes like lightning!

The other masters present here all looked sideways and thought to themselves: As long as the master of the martial arts myth Zixiao Palace does not come out, then the positions of the leaders of the martial arts worlds of Shaolin and Wudang can be barely maintained...

On the contrary, Emei headmaster Dugu Yihe said: "I heard that Mr. Wuhen Wuhen, who had a spring dream recently, came back to the world. He killed Xiao Qiuyu, Dugu Fang and Liu Yuhen in one move. At that time, there happened to be Qing Yi who was on the field.

People from the building have appeared, is there any news about Taoist Chongxu?"

"Haha, poor Taoist people don't know!"

Chongxu and Fang Zheng, old friends, exchanged glances and their eyelids darkened slightly.

Wudang and Shaolin participated in the battle of Heimu Cliff that year. They knew a lot of inside information, and even secretly guessed that the young master Wuhen Wuhen, who was known as the best in hidden weapons and the most romantic, was the god-like one.

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Chapter completed!