Chen Tu got up from the ground, but ignored Du Luheng. He reached out to dust off the dirt on his clothes, and then picked up the weapons scattered on the ground one by one and put them into the wooden box. Du Luheng frowned slightly when he saw this.
After Chen Tu picked up all the weapons, he said: "You have to stay. As long as you stay in Hanjuan Valley, I will keep you safe. I will stop and deal with all those who come to seek revenge for you."
"Then it's up to you."
Chen Tu actually nodded in agreement, and his attitude changed so quickly that it was completely beyond the expectations of the people in Hanjuan Valley.
Du Luheng was stunned for a moment, then showed a satisfied look, took a deep breath, and said cheerfully: "Okay! But you have to follow me to meet those people. By the way, I will announce you as our Hanjuan in front of everyone.
The young master of the valley."
"Oh, it seems I have no other choice." Chen Tu said with a reluctant look, "Then let's do this!"
Du Luheng raised his hand towards Hong Chenyi again: "Young Black Tea Young Master, your martial arts are so outstanding, you are really a rare young hero in the world. Although your coming to Hanjuan Valley is a misunderstanding, I am very willing to make you a friend. However,
I have to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall as soon as possible to avoid those people really damaging things. I can't accompany you."
Hong Chen felt something was wrong. He suspected that the people who were not Ji Cha were trying to make ends meet, and then he took advantage of the opportunity and ran away. He was also curious about what the Master of Hanjuan Valley was going to do to deal with those people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect? Plus
Shang wanted to know that this was not the reason why Ji Cha's people collected all kinds of magic weapons, and whether it had anything to do with Ji Cha, so he said: "Valley Master, I'll go take a look too."
Du Luheng nodded: "That's fine."
So the group of people went down the cliff again. Naturally, going down the cliff was much faster than going up the cliff. One person grabbed a long vine and slid back to the ground. Han Diying and the other Hanjuan Valley disciple
He walked quickly in front, heading towards the ancestor's ancestral hall. Du Luheng kept an eye on Chen Tu from behind, lest he suddenly regret and run away. Hong Chen followed at the end.
Du Luheng said with a smile: "You are going to be the master of the young valley, but I don't know your name yet. Do you have a name you can call me?"
Chen Tu came to Cold Cuckoo Valley twice. The first time he took the Crying Blood Sword and ran away. The second time he came here, he only treated injuries. When he robbed other people's weapons, he never reported his name. Others just called him him.
Eccentrics, weirdos, robbers, etc.
But the current situation is no different than before. Since you have to give your name, you must let your loud and bright name be remembered. Chen Tu said loudly: "I can't change my name in work, and I can't change my surname in my seat. Chen Tu is the same! Chen is the past.
Chen’s picture is a majestic and strategic picture.”
Du Luheng nodded: "Chen Tu, starting from today, you are my disciple."
Chen Tudao: "I agreed to be the Young Master of the Valley, but I didn't agree to be your disciple. It's okay to be your disciple. Do you have any powerful martial arts skills to teach me?"
Han Dieying couldn't help but said: "My uncle is a top-notch master in Huangzhou. Not only has he learned 90% of Hanjuan Valley's secrets, but he also has mastered many famous martial arts. He is recognized as a martial arts master in the world. Uncle
One point of advice is enough for me to understand it in a month. If you can become my master, you will be blessed after several lifetimes of cultivation. Don't sit here and look at the sky, thinking that you are the best in the world."
Chen Tu stared at Han Dieying with squinting eyes: "I'm talking to the Valley Master, why are you interrupting? Don't use your own skills as a yardstick to measure others. I can beat you a hundred times, but I will be as stupid as you.
What?"
Han Diying blushed and wanted to refute, but couldn't think of words. When Chen Tu came to the Cold Cuckoo Valley, she was one of the dozens of people who lost to him.
"Chen Tu, you don't have to accept me as your master." Du Luheng said, "Indeed, I don't have any martial arts to teach you. It's enough for you to just practice your own."
Hong Chen on the side heard this and recalled the fight he had just had with Chen Tu. Chen Tu's level of internal strength should not be very high, at least not to the fifth level. There was no Gang Qi in the weapons during the fight, and their strength and speed were the same as those of Chen Tu.
Zhong Tuozi and Zhongli are about the same level. But he has no
Whether he uses fists, feet or weapons, his moves are always very weird. Between the open and close moves, there will be an unexpected move, which is hard to guard against. The footwork is also very tricky, and he can actually catch up with his own fox nightmare.
No wonder no one from the Qingcheng Sword Sect can touch him.
At this time, several people walked into a forest. Hong Chen heard a commotion through the forest: "Hand over that little robber quickly, or I will really smash your ancestral hall." "Where is your Lord Du Gu? Why?
Come and see us yet! Hundreds of people are waiting here!" "If Du Luheng doesn't come, I will burn the boards of your ancestors!"
Han Dieying shouted: "Uncle Valley Master, they are trying to burn the ancestor's spiritual throne!" Du Luheng squinted his eyes: "Don't panic, they are just bluffing, they don't have the courage. But there are too many people coming, we can't let them
It has disturbed the Patriarch." Chen Tu asked: "You all talk about the Patriarch, who is this Patriarch?"
Du Luheng said: "Chen Tu, the ancestor of our Hanjuan Valley, can be traced back to the time of the Ba Kingdom. At that time, Emperor Wang Du Yu was unjustly accused of having an affair with the wife of Cong Emperor Bieling. He held the grudge to death without being cleared of the crime. His soul
Transformed into a cuckoo bird, day and night in Wangdi Mountain
Crying. Du Yu adopted a righteous son in his later years. The adopted son wanted to clear away the injustice and hatred of Emperor Wang, so he invited nine Taoist priests from the East to Wangdi Mountain and captured 99 cuckoo birds.
The blood of the cuckoo bird drew a formation to summon the soul of Emperor Wang."
Chen Tu heard this and interrupted: "When a person dies, he is dead. How can soul summoning bring people back? These Taoist priests are obviously liars."
"No one knows whether the Taoist priests are liars, and there are still different opinions on whether Du Yu's adopted son has attracted Du Yu's soul. However, the formations they left behind do indeed exist." Du Luheng said, "Back then, there was a martial arts master
The Grand Master heard about people summoning the soul of Emperor Wangdi, and came to Wangdi Mountain specially to summon the soul of his wife who died unexpectedly. He failed to find those Taoist priests.
But when he saw the soul-calling formation for Emperor Wang, he sat quietly and stared for three days, and finally realized a set of martial arts that could penetrate the heavens and the earth. He no longer wanted to get involved in worldly disputes, but he felt that it would be a pity if such magical martial arts were lost.
, he accepted a disciple, taught him the method of breaking the formations and comprehending the magical skills, and then left. And that disciple is the ancestor of our Cold Cuckoo Valley."
"This legend is quite mysterious." Chen Tu disagreed, "Is that formation really so magical? I can break the formation very easily!"
Du Luheng smiled: "That's because you are the chosen one, and you are here to save Hanjuan Valley."
Hong Chen felt more strange when he heard it, and thought about what that formation looked like, and how he could learn the magical power from it. It must not be easy to make Hanjuan Valley last for hundreds of years.