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Chapter 57: Tragedy

Chapter 57 Tragedy

After obtaining the Nine Yang Manual, Jingzhou meditated and practiced Qigong every day.

With no distractions and experience, I have finished the first two volumes in just three months.

In the original work, it took Zhang Wuji a full year to complete these two volumes, and it took him five years to complete the four volumes. You can imagine the difficulty of the Nine Yang Sutra!

If you are not talented enough, even if you get this magic skill, you may not be able to master it even if it takes ten or twenty years.

"First-class realm!"

In just three months, 12 meridians in his body have been opened, and he only needs to open the two meridians of Ren and Du before he can enter the ultimate state.

How difficult it is to open up the Ren and Du channels!

In this world, Jing Zhou only thinks that Yang Dingtian, Shaolin Sandu, and Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain have gotten through it.

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, are only at the top of the first-class level. When the two of them join forces to use the Xuanming Divine Palm, they can almost compete with the top masters.

The leader of each sect, Song Yuanqiao, is extinct, and together with Yang Xiao and others, they are only in the first-class realm.

Feeling the vigorous inner strength in his body, Jing Zhou felt that he could implement the next plan.

Now, even if he faces Shaolin Sandu, based on his own experience, he doesn't dare to say that he can win, but if he wants to leave, it is still more than enough.

After all, those three old monks from Shaolin are people with no martial ethics. Not only are they of extremely high seniority, but they use the King Kong Demon Subduing Formation to fight one against the other. There is no such thing as a one-on-one fight!

Even if Zhang Wuji later learned the Great Shift of the Universe, Tai Chi, and Tai Chi Sword, he would not get any benefit from the three old monks!

"Although this Nine-Yang True Qi is not as fast as the evil-fighting sword technique, but in terms of the quality of internal energy, the Nine-Yang True Qi is obviously superior, and it can recuperate very quickly, without fear of strange poisons."

Jing Zhou took out two handwritten volumes of the Nine Yang Scriptures from the bookshelf and planned to give them to Zhu Changling.

Although it is said that with Zhu Changling's qualifications, he may not be able to master the Nine Yang Manual, but as long as he masters two volumes, it is enough for him to break through to the first-class level.

The next day, Jingzhou bid farewell to Zhu Changling, left two letters, put on tight clothes, rode a fast horse, held an iron spear, and carried a big bow, and rushed to the Central Plains.

After more than a month of walking and stopping, I have achieved some success in practicing the third volume of the Nine Yang Manual.

Along the way while riding on horseback, he saw many tragic scenes. Although some were caused by natural disasters, many more were caused by man-made disasters.

Along the way, hungry people even exchanged their children for food.

"The people of the Yuan Dynasty have no way, so He should be destroyed!"

Arriving in Shaanxi, Jingzhou passed through a forest and saw smoke rising from the village in front of him, and vaguely heard the cries of women, children and young children.

Jingzhou hurriedly urged his horse forward. When he arrived at the village, he saw a group of Yuan soldiers robbing things. Some of the horses had a few women tied to them who kept crying. The village was full of fireworks and dead bodies were everywhere, like a mass grave.

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Seeing several Yuan soldiers about to slash people with swords, Jing Zhou drew out the long bow from his back, took out three feather arrows from the quiver, used his inner strength to bend the bow and set the arrow, and the three feather arrows were carried between the electric stones.

The whistling wind passed through the necks of the three Yuan people, and without losing its force, it hit the ground with a "dong" sound, splashing up a cloud of dust.

After shooting three arrows, he took out another arrow, which was like a shooting star chasing the moon. In the blink of an eye, he shot another Yuan soldier who was about to kill with a knife to death.

The Yuan soldiers waited until Jingzhou shot several more people to death before they realized what they were doing. They beat the gongs and began to assemble as a team.

Several Yuan soldiers cursed and ran out of the house with their pants lifted, not knowing what happened.

A general on horseback looked at the soldiers gathered around him and was not afraid. He whipped the soldiers who had not yet put on their trousers with a whip, and then cursed at Jing Zhou: "Grandma, you kid is

Enough life! If you fall into my hands today, I will have to cut you into pieces soon!"

"Go! Kill him!" After saying that, the Yuan army general drove the people around him to kill Jingzhou.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

"If you are hit by me today, I will send you animals to reincarnation!"

Jing Zhou showed no fear at all, and his murderous intention aroused. After shooting a pot of arrows, he picked up his spear and charged towards the remaining dozens of Yuan soldiers.

These Yuan soldiers can't even stand well, and many of them have just come off a woman's belly. How much strength do they have?

He doesn't have much fighting power left, and the most he can do is bully the husband, children, the old and the weak.

Rushing in front of Yuan Bing, he swiped his spear, like a wind blowing a fallen leaf, and instantly swept away Yuan Bing and his spear as he approached. He clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and with the momentum of the horse, the gun shot out like a wave.

The dragon, like a peerless warrior, stabbed or picked, directly piercing the team from beginning to end.

Suddenly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams occurred one after another, the ground was covered with dead bodies and severed limbs, and the smell of blood filled the entire village.

The Yuan soldiers in the distance swallowed their saliva and were too timid to step forward. They divided into several groups and even took the money and fled out.

The general fought hard to fight his horse and tried his best to escape, fearing that he would be even a little slower!

At this time, the gun and the horse seemed like a killing god coming out of hell!

The soaring murderous intent made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was trembling!

Jingzhou stared closely at the previous general and chased after him without saying a word.

When he was still a few feet away from the general, he threw the spear in his hand, and there was a fierce sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by a scream, and nailed the general to the ground.

"These damn beasts!"

"If it were during the Han and Tang Dynasties, how could these Tatars be allowed to show off their power?"

Jingzhou took out the spear from the general, rode back to the village, and rescued those tied to the horse.

Seeing several women looking at him tremblingly, he sighed deeply, took a few bags from his horse, took out some broken silver from the bags, and placed them on the ground.

It’s just that we don’t know how many of these cases there are.

Can he be saved once, and how many times can he be saved?

After leaving the village, the further east he walked, the more people Jingzhou met in the world. When he left Shaanxi, he knew from the mouths of these people that Wudang Zhang Cuishan was back.

These people were all rushing to Wudang Mountain, wanting to hear the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife.

Many years ago, Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun disappeared together. Everyone thought that the dragon-slaying knife had disappeared. Unexpectedly, this Cuishan appeared again many years later.

Zhang Cuishan's return to the Central Plains was the beginning of everything. Later, the six sects even threatened Wudang Mountain on Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, trying to force Zhang Cuishan to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Zhang Cuishan was forced to have no choice but to die in apology, followed by Yin Susu who committed suicide.

In Jingzhou's view, Zhang Cuishan's actions were really undesirable. He died to apologize, but what about the remaining orphans and widows?

Besides, he has Wudang Mountain at his back. Even if he doesn't say anything, what can the six major sects do? Zhang Sanfeng is the ceiling of military power in this world, can the six major sects succeed in attacking?

In the end, I am afraid that I will have no choice but to discuss martial arts skills with the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and end the matter hastily.

"I think the plot is about to begin, and Chang Yuchun, the guide, should also appear."

After figuring out the time, Jingzhou drove his horse to the bank of the Han River to wait.

He was not interested in the feuds and disputes in Wudang Mountain at all. It was just a group of people who were blinded by the reputation of the Dragon Sword.

Jingzhou has never been able to figure out why, except for Extinction, other people are so enthusiastic about the Dragon Slaying Knife.

Do you really think that if you get the dragon-slaying knife, you can command the martial arts and dominate the world?

No matter how powerful the dragon-slaying knife is, it is nothing more than a magic weapon at best.

(End of chapter)


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