In the Wuliang Hall, the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Everyone was silent and breathing softly. The martial arts heroes standing below all felt the air was blocked, and their minds were in chaos.
Everyone is engaged in a battle between heaven and man, and various thoughts and thoughts are constantly passing by, like dark clouds shrouding everyone's heads. After that, will it be lightning and thunder, heavy rain, or will the clouds disappear and rain will fall, and a rainbow will hang.
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Everything is brewing, everything is coming to an end. On the large sandalwood chair above, Xuanwu sits motionless, looking straight at everyone below, paying attention to every flash in their eyes.
There is a strange light, and every expression appears on the face.
He was like a high-altitude emperor, looking down at the officials below, waiting for their reply. Dark clouds shrouded the surroundings, and whether thunder and lightning rain were about to fall, or a rainbow hung in the sky, it was all in his mind.
"Lord," one of the people finally spoke. This person was dressed in fine clothes and had a look of wealth. At a glance, it was Ma Wude, who was known as Meng Chang.
"Ma Wude is willing to dedicate all his family wealth to the lord, and his family members and children are also willing to come to Wuliang Mountain to obey the lord's orders and dare not disobey." After saying this, he knelt down and crawled down, solemnly
Kowtowed.
Ma Wude's martial arts skills were mediocre, and he could only be regarded as a third-rate person in the martial arts world at best. However, he had a rich family, well-managed business, and was eager for justice. He often helped those wealthy people in the martial arts world.
Taste the name.
Today, when he gives up all his family wealth, he is tantamount to giving up the foundation of his career in the world. From now on, he can only survive by relying on his subordinates. Otherwise, with his meager martial arts, he will no longer be able to survive in the world.
There's no way he can make a name for himself.
This decision was not a big one, and the sacrifice was not a heavy one. Those wealthy people who knew him looked at him in surprise. For them, giving up their wealth was an extremely important matter, not to mention for them.
Where is Ma Wude?
Their martial arts skills are pretty good, and even if they lose their entire family fortune, they can still do well anywhere else. However, Ma Wude's martial arts skills are third-rate, and without a rich family background, he can only become a gangster at the bottom of the world.
Although Xianwu has not thought about such things for the time being, he is still very happy with Ma Wude's first promise, "Okay, since you are so loyal, I grant you no need to send your family members and children to Wuliang Mountain, as long as you
Just bring all the treasures."
"My lord, my family members and children are still willing to go to Wuliang Mountain to be at my lord's disposal. I would like to ask my lord to take them in." Ma Wude knelt on the ground and said respectfully with his head towards the ground. His attitude was extremely respectful.
He has lost all his family property, which means that he can only submit to Xianwu's subordinates in the future. In this case, it is better to send his family and children to Wuliang Mountain, which can not only reassure Xianwu, but also protect his family.
Looking at Ma Wude lying on the ground, he was facing downwards, and Niwu couldn't see clearly his expression, but his words were sincere, whether they were true or false, Niuwu should accept them, "Okay, since you are so loyal, your family
I will definitely take good care of my children, so you can feel free to manage my property for me. From now on, you will be the one who manages money for me. Are you willing?"
"My subordinate is willing, I will do my best to repay my lord's kindness and never let down my lord's great trust." Ma Wude was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, thanking him for his empty kindness. He didn't look like a man in the world at all, but more like a court official.
Hall officials.
This is also true. Although he is a man of martial arts, his Ma family was originally a family of officials. After accumulating a rich family fortune, it was only after his grandfather's generation that he began to fade out of officialdom and became friends in the martial arts world, gradually becoming a member of the Dali martial arts community.
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"My lord, I would like to dedicate everything, my family and my children, please my lord's subordinates." At this time, a person came out and bowed, "My lord, my subordinate is willing..." "My lord...", and in succession, everyone behind them said
They stood up and showed their loyalty to nothingness, and they were all willing to hand over their wealth and life. However, they all maintained the dignity of wealthy people in the world. They only bowed and saluted, and did not kneel down to worship like Ma Wude.
Seeing the people below bowing to him one by one, showing their loyalty to him, Wu Xin felt overjoyed. He sat high on the big sandalwood chair and looked down at the people below. He suddenly felt a sense of power, a sense of power.
A wonderful atmosphere slowly formed, as if the clouds were flying in the sky, overwhelming the eight wastelands with majesty.
"Okay, everyone, get up. From now on, you must obey my orders. If you disobey me, you will be severely punished." He stood up suddenly and said loudly. At this moment, he was no longer a strong man with high martial arts skills.
Rather, he was a superior person with infinite majesty. Power was something that was naturally generated at that time.
Everyone stood up one after another, returned to their positions and stood on both sides. They all stood by with their hands down, looking respectful, "You all should go back to your respective places now. It will be done according to what I just said. It must be done within ten days at the latest."
Send all your belongings, family members and children to Wuliang Mountain," Xuwu said in a deep voice.
"Yes, lord", everyone shouted in unison, their voices were uniform, mixed and unique, so powerful that they shook the palace and resounded throughout the Sword Palace.
After these Jianghu heroes showed their loyalty to Xiangwu, they all left the hall one after another. They all went down to Wuliang Mountain with Xiuxi's orders. They must send their finances, family members and children within ten days, otherwise
The consequences are serious.
The main hall suddenly became empty. Only one person, Xu Wu, was left sitting in the huge place, and only Zuo Zimu was left standing respectfully below. His Wuliang Sword Sect was in Wuliang Mountain, and was now occupied by him.
Now that nothingness has taken over, there is naturally no need to send property, family members, children or anything else.
"Zuo Zimu", after everyone left, the voice suddenly became clear, "Take me to see the Jianhu Palace."
As he said that, the other person had already stood up from his seat and walked down. Zuo Zimu hurriedly agreed, then stretched out his hand to lead him to the side of the void, leading him to visit the Sword Lake Palace.
"My lord, the Sword Lake Palace is divided into the left and right sides. Both sides are almost the same. They have houses and residences, as well as a place for martial arts and sword practice. I don't know which way you want to go." After leaving the Wuliang Palace, Zuo Zimu turned around and asked.
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Xingwu looked at it and saw that he was standing on the right, so he said by the way: "Go to the right."
Zuo Zimu took the order and walked in front to lead the way. Jianhu Palace occupies a very large area, which can be seen from the length of the corridor. They walked along the corridor for about a hundred meters before they encountered the corner.
On both sides of the corridor, you can see some rockeries and rocks everywhere, surrounded by streams. Some strange trees, famous flowers and grasses are also planted inside, creating a green shade around them. The mountains and rivers are integrated, and the flowers are fragrant and the grasses are fragrant.
Green and very beautiful.
Turning to the right, Xianwu saw another long corridor in front of him. This corridor was so long that he couldn't even see where the end was.
This made Xianwu secretly surprised. The corridor was long and empty, with no one walking on it. On the side of the corridor was a row of densely packed houses, hundreds of them large and small.
The rooms are all occupied by the disciples of Wuliangjian Sect.
"Lord, this is where my disciples usually practice swordsmanship and martial arts." Walking in the long corridor, Zuo Zimu pointed to a large open space outside that was connected to the corridor.
I have seen many open spaces like this. Almost every few rooms have such an open space. The open space is very large. There are some stone benches inside, a weapons rack filled with various weapons, and some grinding mills.
The swords and stones were scattered aside, with many dao marks and sword marks slashed on them crookedly, all left by disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect in the past.
Niuwu saw that there was a test stone that was as tall as a person and was split from the middle. The cut was neat and smooth. It had become as smooth as a mirror after years of polishing. It shone under the sun and looked like two pieces.
Like a huge gem.
"What's going on?" Xu Wu asked. Such a sword-drawing speed and skill can only be achieved by a top swordsman among first-class masters.
Looking at these two flat stones, with their smooth sections, Niuwu seemed to see a tall and upright figure, a long sword, swung up and down, and in the flash of light, it cut through the sky and split the mountains and rivers. Senior Zi
The sword was chopped into pieces. One day he passed by this place and saw his disciples practicing martial arts here. So on a whim, he grabbed the long sword from one of the disciples, and then slashed with his sword, cutting the boulder in half." Zuo Zi
Senior Mu Daozi has outstanding talent. He went north to the Central Plains in his early years. After returning, he had achieved great success in martial arts and became the number one master of our Wuliang Sword Sect. At that time, everyone in Dali knew about it." Zuo Zimu said, with a flash in his eyes.
He was confused, with a look of admiration and longing.
After listening to the narration, Wuwu nodded, without comment, and continued to walk forward. A top-notch swordsman who was a top-notch master could not attract his attention. He was just curious at first about why a sect like the Wuliang Sword Sect had such a master.
Now it sounds like he may have had some adventure after traveling north to the Central Plains, which enabled him to develop such advanced martial arts.
This corridor is very long, but everything looks the same. There is nothing to see. It is the residence of the disciples of the Wuliangjian Sect, so there are many houses and many martial arts training grounds.
"Lord, what is our sect called?" Zuo Zimu suddenly asked.
"What sect?" Xuwu turned around and asked curiously.
"My lord has surrendered all the big and small forces in Dali and integrated them together. I wonder what kind of sect force my lord wants to establish?" Zuo Zimu reminded in a low voice. He looked at the void, obviously he had not thought about it.
Wuwu suddenly understood, then he raised his head to think, looking at the scorching sun, white clouds, and clear sky. Countless names flashed through his mind, and finally he turned around and said: "Then it's called Wutian, Wutian