The Battle of Wutong Mountain ended quietly. A lot of blood was shed on the mountain and many people were buried, but it did not cause any waves in the outside world.
Compared with the uproar when Miyamoto issued the challenge, the calm after the decisive battle was beyond ordinary people's imagination.
It seems that Ye Fan and Miyamoto have never taken action.
Two days later, on the top of a three-story yacht on the Nanling River, Nine Thousand Years Old was sitting on the ground, his white clothes fluttering, and his hand playing the guqin.
"The mountains and rivers laugh, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away all the beauties in this mortal world..." With a calm expression and gentle fingers, he played a passionate song "A Laugh in the Sea".
The song not only made Jiang Hedu and the others excited, but also slightly surprised Ye Fan, who was invited.
Nine Thousand Years Old is not only talented in martial arts, but his musical attainments are also at the master level.
At the end of the song, Jiu Qianqian took his hands away from the guqin, and then looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "The battle at Wutong Mountain is over, but you haven't become famous. Do you know why?"
While talking, he took the teapot and tea leaves and started brewing them slowly.
Ye Fan walked over with a smile: "I don't know, no, I should say I don't care."
"First, Miyamoto is dead, which is a shame to Yang Country."
Nine Thousand Years Old is ironing the tea cup with skillful skills: "You killed a master who has been famous for decades. If word spreads, it will bring shame to the entire Yang Kingdom martial arts."
"So the entire Yang Kingdom covered up the matter at all costs and announced to the outside world that on the eve of the decisive battle, Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru suddenly went crazy and died accidentally."
"Secondly, I kicked Lu Qing away, but that doesn't mean there are no weaklings left. Out of emotional considerations for both parties, the Wushu Association has tried its best to block this fight."
"Lu Qing is extremely resentful of you and doesn't want you to become famous in one battle."
"Although this woman is hateful, I have to admit that she is a good social butterfly. She diverted everyone's attention by cheating on a celebrity."
"The third and most important reason is that I don't want you to be in the limelight."
He looked at Mark and chuckled: "Do you know what my intention is?"
"If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them."
Ye Fan raised his head and replied: "I am so young. In this battle, as much scenery as I enjoy, there will be as much danger as possible."
"That's right!"
Jiu Qiansui nodded in approval: "You have advanced to the realm at your age. I dare not say that there will be no one since, but you are definitely unprecedented."
"Once word of this battle spreads, not only will there be countless people in Yangguo who will assassinate you at all costs, but even the martial arts in other countries will probably want you dead."
"A genius who becomes a master of the earth realm in his twenties will most likely become a master of the heaven realm in the future."
"They will not allow monsters like Tianjing to appear casually. They will join forces to suppress them at all costs every time."
"But now your foundation is not stable and your practice is not deep, so you cannot tolerate too many mistakes."
"So, let's suppress this scenery for a while. Once your situation and skills are stable, it won't be too late to gradually emerge."
"You don't have to worry about Yamamoto and the others' revenge. Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru just died, and they don't have the guts to come to China to cause trouble for the time being."
"The most important thing is that I have set a challenge for six months, which will keep them busy for half a year."
"The top ten geniuses are all future successors. They are all like national treasures. If one of them dies young, the world will be in turmoil."
He put a cup of tea in front of Ye Fan: "You have enough time to settle yourself."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Understood."
"You have worked so hard and narrowly escaped death to win, but you have to feel aggrieved and give up this glory..." Jiu Qiansui picked up a cup of tea with his fingers: "Aren't you aggrieved?"
"There's nothing to feel sorry for."
Ye Fan also picked up the tea and took a sip: "I don't feel much about fame, and my focus is not on martial arts."
"I would rather be a doctor, marry a lovely wife, and live a down-to-earth business life."