Chapter 336 Hundred Flowers Festival Going to the Island Alone (Part 2) (5k)
From the martial arts to the world of immortality Chapter 336 Hundred Flowers Festival Going to the island alone for 5k
Xu Zhaoxian also knew that everyone regarded him as the master behind the two heroes.
But since that expert doesn't want to show up, why not take his place?
Only the female disciple Si Ying looked at Liu Mang suspiciously from time to time.
"Silly man, were you causing trouble just now?"
Liu Mang said expressionlessly: "What am I doing to cause trouble? I don't understand."
Si Ying looked at Liu Mang's young appearance and suspected that she was overthinking.
Erzhuang was still boasting to Siying excitedly: "Was I very powerful just now? Am I very powerful?"
Si Ying rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to him.
On the other side, everyone on the boat continued to flatter and get close to Xu Zhaoxian.
"Clan Master Xu is going to Baihua Island. Are you going to watch outside, or go inside to attend the ceremony?" Wang Liu, the lone swordsman, asked curiously.
When he saw Xu Zhaoxian, he calmly took out the invitation from the Baihua Sword Sect from his arms.
The invitation is pale yellow in color, with several large gilt characters engraved on the cover.
On the edge of the cover, various exquisite flowers are painted with ink, which shows the exquisite workmanship and high cost.
When everyone saw it, they felt envious again.
Those who can be invited by Baihua Sword Sect are often only from first-class sect families.
Most of the people present, except Xu Zhaoxian, were not invited.
"I heard that Rashomon and the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect had a lot of involvement in the past, so it's not surprising to be invited."
"Nonsense, even if you don't have that past history, with Master Xu's profound martial arts, being invited is justifiable." Someone said flatteringly.
Xu Zhaoxian stroked his goatee lightly, looking very proud, which made Liu Mang laugh for a while.
At this time, someone on the boat exclaimed: "Look, it's the Admiralty Gate boat!"
A large ship twenty feet long passed by them.
Its hull was covered with gold paint, and a white flag with a golden bell embroidered on the bow was planted on the bow.
There were many men in yellow clothes standing on the boat, wearing the same style.
The leader was six feet eight inches long, strong in stature, and astonishing in energy and blood. He was none other than Fu Yuming, the head of the Admiralty Clan who had interacted with Liu Mang.
This kind of first-class strength with famous guests has its own ship to Baihua Island, and there will be no limit on the number of people it can bring.
Fu Yuming looked at Huafang with some doubts, and then instantly looked away. Just now, he seemed to feel a familiar aura.
Next, the people on the painting boat saw the ships of the Wan Du Sect, Zang Yu Zhai, Jing Lei Temple, Cui Wei Temple and other first-class forces one after another, all aiming at Baihua Island.
On the boat, the prosperous wealthy businessman who was the first to get on the boat said with emotion: "The Baihua Sword Sect is indeed one of the top ten sects in the world. When the sect leader passes his birthday, thousands of sects come to court."
An old man on crutches said: "Most of the people who come here are from sects in the Fushui area. After all, Fairy Peony also has another identity, that is, the leader of the Fushui Alliance."
"But I heard that the Baihua Sword Sect has many enemies, so no one will take the opportunity to come and cause trouble, right?" A young man asked such a question, "Didn't someone named Liu Mang kill two of the Baihua Sword Sect some time ago?
Elder?"
He looked a little unhappy. It was obvious that he had not received the invitation from the Baihua Sword Sect, which made him always worried.
Xu Zhaoxian shook his head and laughed, and educated him carelessly: "My dear nephew, you probably don't know how terrifying the Baihua Sword Sect's strength is. It is much more exaggerated than the rumors."
"Please give me some advice from Senior Xu!"
"Clan Master Xu, can you help us clear up our doubts?"
Everyone looked at me curiously and respectfully.
Xu Zhaoxian felt as if he was in the center of the universe. He was so excited that he wanted to give a speech. He continued to boast: "My sect, Rashomon, has a deep connection with the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect. I should know more than you."
At this time, even Liu Mang's attention was focused on Xu Zhaoxian.
I heard him say:
"The Hundred Flowers Sword Sect, the seven elders in the sect, all have cultivation levels at the famous level."
"Master Baihua Sect is only one step away from stepping into the realm of the supreme master. Even if we look at the world, she should have a place!"
"But the reason why Baihua Sword Sect can be passed down to this day is not only due to the endless number of masters, but also the four major formations in their sect!"
Liu Mang perked up when he heard the "Four Big" mentioned by Xu Zhaoxian. This was one more than what Yan Wushuang said.
"In the willow leaf formation, intruders will be attacked by endless willow leaves. Each willow leaf is comparable to a sword, and denser than a heavy rain. Even famous celebrities with great external skills cannot last long in the formation!"
"A large vine formation, with countless vines flying out from the ground. The hardness and toughness of each vine is no worse than a fine steel chain. Even if a famous person is entangled, he can only be drowned by the vines and trapped to death!"
"Pollen formation, hundreds of types of pollen come out at once, and the mixed poison is so powerful that it shocks the past and the present. Even if the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect personally takes action, I'm afraid he will fall under this formation immediately!"
"The last great formation, I also heard from my master. It is an illusory formation that existed before the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect was established! Even if the Grandmaster takes action, it will be difficult to break through!"
"Then Liu Mang can only be proud for a while. When Fairy Peony celebrates her birthday, she will deal with him."
"hiss……"
After Xu Zhaoxian finished speaking, everyone present could not help but take a breath of cold air.
I was really shocked by the iron-clad defense of Baihua Sword Sect.
"No wonder the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect has made countless enemies and can still be passed down to this day." Someone murmured.
"And on top of the birthday ceremony, if someone comes to stir up trouble, don't you think those major sects participating in the ceremony will take action?" Xu Zhaoxian sneered.
Liu Mang couldn't help but look thoughtful after hearing this.
That so-called phantom formation really left him a little confused.
It is somewhat similar to the formation in the world of immortality recorded in the jade slip left by Uncle Wang.
The jade slips recorded several ways to break the illusion formation, so Liu Mang was not particularly afraid.
And since he has decided to come over and give a big gift to Baihua Sword Sect, he won't give up halfway, he will just act according to the situation when the time comes.
"I heard that Liu Mang was only eighteen years old, and he had the fighting power of a famous figure. He could be called a genius. It's a pity that he offended the Baihua Sword Sect, and he is probably not going to die soon." Someone said with emotion.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Strength is easily broken, and young people often don't understand the principle of hiding one's strength and biding one's time."
After discussing Baihua Sword Sect and Liu Mang, someone asked Xu Zhaoxian: "Senior, you just said that Fairy Peony is at the forefront of martial arts in the world. So I wonder, in your mind, who is the best in the world?"
This topic instantly ignited the gossip souls of everyone present.
Everyone looked at Xu Zhaoxian at the same time.
Number one in the world, this domineering title has a unique charm at all times.
Xu Zhaoxian was called "Master Xu" from left to right and "Senior" from the left. He was so flattered that he couldn't find him for a long time. Hearing this, he started his long speech again:
"After the Sword Saint and Demon Lord, no new master was born in the martial arts world. The Taoist abbot of Lantao Temple passed away, and Zhang Xinyuan, the successor of the Broken Water Sword, died in battle.
In my opinion, the strongest people in the world should be among these five people: Kong Huameng, the leader of the Ba Sword Sect, Shao San, the leader of the Handcheng Sword Sect, Hu Zhenpeng, the leader of Taiyun Mountain, Hu Zhenpeng, the leader of the Ghost City, and Huazhen Si
Chief Dingfeng, who is the leader of the sons."
"What about the Peony Fairy?" someone asked.
"Fairy Peony is a female after all. She is stronger when she is strong, but she is still a bit weaker than us men." Xu Zhaoxian spoke more and more unscrupulously, causing the expressions of his two apprentices to change.
Siying couldn't help but go up and pull him. Xu Zhaoxian coughed twice and said no more.
"I heard that Kong Huameng and Shao Thirty are going to start a life-and-death battle on Jiuqu Mountain. The winner will most likely reach the status of a grandmaster!" Gao Dayuan, the master of the Eagle Claw Sect said.
"Kong Huameng has always been extremely powerful. Those who follow him will prosper and those who go against him will perish. The Ba Jian Sect has been purged by him.
If he becomes a grandmaster, it is estimated that the entire martial arts world will undergo drastic changes!" Someone worried.
Amidst everyone's discussion, the painting boat has gradually approached Baihua Island.
In everyone's eyes, a small island hidden in the clouds gradually appeared.
As the boat approached the island, a rather exquisite red awning boat floated quickly and stopped in front of it accurately.
A woman in red with a cold face stood on the boat, drew her sword and shouted: "Who is coming? If you don't have an invitation, you are not allowed to come any closer!"
Xu Zhaoxian and the other two invited people on the boat, Shan Shutong, a folk artist, and Yun Yixing, the head of the Yun family, all took out the invitations and handed them to the woman in red to read.
"Go and come back quickly. There are no other unrelated people, so don't stay any longer!" The woman gave a few words of instruction and left.
The painting boat came to the island and docked, leaving Xu Zhaoxian, Liu Mang, Shan Shu and others, as well as the gifts they brought.
He took the others away and prepared to wander around the nearby waters.
Erzhuang was an enthusiastic man, so he got ahead of Liu Mang and took the initiative to go to the wooden box that had just been unloaded by ten sailors on the ship, and lifted it up with difficulty.
"What is inside this?" Erzhuang thought, and he even felt that there seemed to be liquid inside.
However, with the strength of his bone forging, he could barely move the wooden box.
"You must treat me to a big meal!" Er Zhuang said seriously to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang smiled and said: "Don't worry, after this birthday gift, when you come to the mall as a guest, you can eat as much as you want."
"Okay!" Erzhuang showed a simple and honest smile.
Liu Mang liked this guy a little, he was such a single-minded and simple character.
Perhaps this is also the reason why he has made rapid progress in practicing Qigong, which is no less than that of some outstanding disciples of other sects.
Everyone went to Baihua Island, and the outermost area was a large field.
There were many men in rags working in the fields, and there were a few whip-wielding women in long skirts watching.
'Bah, bang, bang!'
There was a whip at every turn, and it was struck on these men mercilessly.
"Hurry up, don't be lazy!"
"Keeping you alive is a gift from our sect!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Mang narrowed his eyes.
He found that these farming men were old and young, but they all had one characteristic in common.
That is, all the eyes are blind.
Er Zhuang had already asked the question in Liu Mang's mind: "How come these men are all blind?"
Xu Zhaoxian explained: "It may be the fishermen who accidentally approached the island. Baihua Island usually does not allow men to approach. Those who approach are often either beheaded or blinded.
According to the saying on Baihua Island, if a man sets his sight on fairies like them, it is a form of blasphemy and must be punished if necessary."
"Are these women sick?" Er Zhuang asked angrily.
Xu Zhaoxian was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth: "Shh, don't make any sound! You want to kill your master by stepping on the horse!"
Unexpectedly, Si Ying also nodded in agreement: "It's true that I'm sick, and it's not enough to do too much."
At this time, the women supervising the work in the fields seemed to sense the unkindness of their remarks and looked over displeased.
Er Zhuang and Si Ying stopped complaining, not wanting to bring harm to themselves and their master.
But the murderous intention in Liu Mang's heart was getting stronger and stronger.
He did not suppress his murderous intention, but was brewing it silently, waiting for the moment when it would be completely released.
Everyone walked for a while and came to ponds full of lotus flowers. There were also many disabled men struggling to fish out lotus pods.
These men either only had one hand, or were missing an eye or an ear. None of them had complete limbs.
As a result, he was covered in sweat while working and his expression was in pain.
Even so, whips would hit them hard from time to time.
"Master, these people have also offended the Baihua Sword Sect?" Er Zhuang couldn't help but ask.
At this time, Yun Zhou, the head of the Yun family next to him, interjected: "If we are really offended, how can we still live? We are just a group of miserable people who were captured.
The entire Baihua Island, as well as orchards, flower beds and many other places rely on them for work.
If they were accidentally injured, no one would treat them, but just kill them with a sword."
In front of them, they could see a tall stone gate surrounded by a special wall made of vines.
At this time, people from a large number of sects who came to celebrate were filing in.
"Don't you care about those decent people?" Erzhuang pointed at the people from the big sect in front and said angrily.
"Who would make enemies with the top ten sects in the world for a bunch of idiots they don't know?" Xu Zhaoxian's voice was also a little deep.
"Just destroy this sect and all the ugliness will be buried." Liu Mang said expressionlessly.
Xu Zhaoxian, Yun Zhou and Shan Shu all looked at him in surprise, but they all thought he was trying to show off his rhetoric.
As the group approached the stone gate, they could only hear the guarding woman at the door reporting loudly:
"Wandu Sect congratulates the sect leader on his birthday, and the gift plan is: two hundred kilograms of deep sea black iron, sixteen pairs of high-quality jade locks, three hundred pieces of top-quality silk..."
"Zangyuzhai congratulates the sect leader on his birthday. The gifts are planned: two hundred kilograms of lava black iron, ten Yinming stones, and twenty century-old Ganoderma lucidum..."
"Jingleiguan congratulates the sect leader on his birthday. The gifts are planned: six thousand taels of gold, sixty thousand taels of silver, thirty century-old ginseng plants, twenty black tongue orchids..."
"..."
The sects that can come to attend the birthday of the leader of the Baihua Sword Sect are almost all top-notch forces in the world, and the gifts are also quite generous.
When the big guys at the door met each other, they also greeted each other.
"Master Li, are you alright?"
"Master Jin, you are here too. I thought you were still in retreat."
"Haha, why don't I come to Fairy Peony's birthday in person?"
Among these people, there are many acquaintances of Liu Mang: Li Qing, a disciple of Wandu Sect, Jin Tingfeng, a disciple of Zangyuzhai, Wugou Sanren, the master of Jinglei Temple, **, a disciple of Cuiwei Temple, Jiang Chi, a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, and Tang Shuangtian, the head of Tang Family.
…
At this time, Liu Mang and his entourage came closer, and the gatekeeper disciples of the Baihua Sword Sect were closely inspecting the gifts they had brought.
When Liu Mang saw it, he thought that it would be impossible to sneak in unknowingly.
But originally, he wanted to mess up the situation openly and openly.
It's good if you can sneak in, but it doesn't matter if you can't.
At this time, the sacks carried by Xu Zhaoxian and others were torn open and fell out to the ground. Freshly dug wild ginseng was still covered in mud.
Xu Zhaoxian said proudly: "Rashomon presents us with a thousand newly dug wild ginseng roots!"
The number of one thousand attracted the attention of many people.
But the ginseng on the ground is almost not a hundred years old, and is smaller in size. Most of them are thirty to sixty years old.
Although the number is large, the total value may not be as much as ten century-old ginseng plants.
The female disciple in charge of the inspection from the Baihua Sword Sect had a look of disgust on her face.
But she knew the complicated historical relationship between Rashomon and the Hundred Flowers Sword Sect, so she could only pinch her nose and prepare to let Xu Zhaoxian and his party go in.
"Wait a minute, what's in this big wooden box?"
Liu Mang pretended to be a disciple of Xu Zhaoxian, and he brought what he brought in a wooden box, which was naturally regarded as a congratulatory gift from Rashomon.
The sword flashed in the female disciple's hand, and the wooden box exploded with a bang, revealing a huge dark yellow copper bell.
"What the hell is this!" the female disciple said angrily.
When the other gatekeeper disciples saw this, they drew their swords one after another and surrounded the Rashomon people tightly.
Xu Zhaoxian's head buzzed, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything.
His two disciples, Er Zhuang and Si Ying, also looked pale.
When Fairy Peony celebrated her eightieth birthday, she gave her such a huge bronze bell.
This is no different than sending a coffin.
Now that the gods are here, they probably won’t be able to save them!
"He, he is not from our Rashomon!" Xu Zhaoxian's voice sounded like he was about to cry.
"That's right." Liu Mang's face suddenly changed, revealing his original heroic appearance.
"Who are you!" the female disciple of Jianzong shouted.
"Liu Mang, the leader of the Golden Tiger Gang, is here today to pay his last respects to Fairy Peony!"
Liu Mang summoned up all his strength, and his voice instantly spread throughout Baihua Island, and even people outside the island could faintly hear it.
The giants from various sects who were chatting and laughing just now were shocked when they heard this and thought they were hallucinating.
When they turned around and saw Liu Mang alone, they were even more stunned.
"Crazy! Really crazy!!"
"Does Liu Mang think he is the master?"
"If a person goes to Baihua Island to provoke someone, does he think he is not interested in his own longevity or the longevity of his whole family?"
"I know that his martial arts skills are as high as those of celebrities, but how can a mere celebrity force his way into Baihua Island? Anyone who does this will die!"
Everyone was shocked.
Only some of the sects from the mall, such as those from the Admiralty Sect, the Wave Sect, and the Plum Blossom Sect, had flashing eyes and did not express their opinions immediately.
But when Liu Mang saw the sword flashing in his hand, several female disciples guarding the door were easily chopped into two pieces.
boom!
The stone gate was instantly shattered into pieces!
Liu Mang held a knife in one hand and held up a huge bronze bell in the other. With a calm expression and an imposing manner, he walked slowly towards the center of Baihua Island.
"I'm here today to give a bell to Fairy Peony!"
He repeated these words again, shocking everyone on and off the island!