NOVEL NEXT Chapter 5
Chapter 5
5: Twenty-eighth on the Hidden Dragon List, Zhou Zhiruo of Emei! (begging for flowers)
Ming Dynasty.
Lu Xiaofeng, who has four eyebrows, and Hua Manlou, who has some flawed eyes, are sitting in the restaurant drinking tea.
At this moment, another voice came.
“Brother Lu, Brother Hua, it’s really elegant.”
Lu XiaoFeng turned around and saw that the person who came was Chu Liuxiang, the thief. He smiled and said, “Xiangshuai, long time no see, come over for a drink.”
Then he shouted at the inner room, “Little Er, serve the wine!”
The comer was Chu Liuxiang, who was called a robber in all corners of the world.
It doesn’t matter if you steal or not, anyway, handsome is certain.
In terms of appearance, even he who has four eyebrows has to shy away.
After a bowl of wine was eaten, the three of them began to talk.
Lu XiaoFeng wondered, “Who is this Qi Fang? Can he become a master at a young age?”
Hua Manlou gently shook his fan, “You don’t know about your four eyebrows, how do we know?”
Chu Liuxiang drank another bowl by herself.
“This river and lake is more terrifying than we imagined!”
When it comes to this place, the three of them can’t help but sigh.
If it weren’t for the Jinbang, they really didn’t know that there were so many outstanding young talents in Kyushu.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu Zhao’s beautiful eyes looked high in the sky, and a touching smile appeared on his peerless face.
“The Misty Sword Art, how come it sounds so familiar!”
If he remembered correctly, that man had mentioned this sword technique.
No, Wu Zhao must not remember wrong.
Every word that person said by her side, every action she made, she deeply remembered in her heart.
“It seems that you can’t hide from the existence of the Golden List…”
In the territory of Yuan State, Wudang Mountain, the Hall of Lun Dao.
Zhang Zhenzhen, a land fairy with white eyebrows and white hair, with a kind face, sat on the main seat.
Below are his seven true disciples, as well as countless disciples and grandchildren.
Yes, the Kyushu Golden List is coming. With such a big event, even Zhang Zhenren, who has been in seclusion for five or six years, was shocked.
“Who is this Qi Fang? He has become a martial arts master at a young age?” Dangzhen asked.
He has been in retreat for several years, and he really doesn’t know much about some young talents of later generations.
The eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao looked puzzled.
“I haven’t heard of Qi Fang, but Mei Niansheng has heard a little. This person is a great master of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, known as the Iron Bone Black Crocodile.”
Zhang Zhenzhen sighed: “You are a master at such a young age, and he has surpassed all my Wudang disciples. It should not be underestimated!”
among his disciples and grandchildren.
Although the seven apprentices are above the Grandmaster, they are all over 25 years old.
As for the disciples and grandchildren, the age is satisfied, and no one can reach the master’s cultivation base.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu and Zhuo Yihang, the two great disciples of Wudang’s current generation, wanted to refute.
But a thorn stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t say anything.
Both of them only have the cultivation base of innate perfection.
I originally thought I could be on the list, but who knew that when the gold list came out, it turned out to be a martial arts master. What happened?
Seven Heroes Town, Tongfu Inn.
After Zhang Heng heard Qi Fang’s name, he didn’t have much reaction.
He just didn’t want a good girl to fall into the devil’s lair, so he pulled a hand.
The achievements that have been made now are all the efforts of that girl.
Bai Zhantang sighed again.
“This river and lake is really romantic!”
In vain, he was called a thief, but in fact he only had poor skills. Everyone on the gold list could hang him.
Guo Furong spoke up.
“Master, we can’t take you down.”
“But the girls on this gold list are barely worthy of you.”
Zhang Heng was a little speechless.
“These girls are all young masters, how could they possibly like me, the shopkeeper of a small inn?”
Hear what Zhang Heng said.
Tong Xiangyu, Zhu Wushuang and Guo Furong immediately refuted.
“Master, that’s because these girls haven’t seen you. As long as they see you, they will definitely like you.”
“That’s right, I’m sure that even the most arrogant girl on the gold list can’t remain calm under your appearance.”
“Agree, I agree with both hands and feet. Although our club might be a bit poor in kung fu, other aspects are perfect, and no girl can resist.”
Several people laughed and said joking words.
This so-called golden list does not seem to have much to do with them.
At this moment, the gold list continues to change.
For a time, in Kyushu, whether it was temples or rivers and lakes, everyone was watching.
If nothing else, the top of the Hidden Dragon List will all be young masters.
They are very curious, what kind of grace are these young geniuses hidden all over Kyushu?
The gold list was refreshed, and lines of large characters appeared.
[The twenty-eighth place on the Hidden Dragon List: Zhou Zhiruo. 】[Identity: Disciple of the Emei School, daughter of a boatman on the Han River. 】[Boundary: The early stage of the master. 】[Gong method: Jiuyin Zhenjing, Emei Heart Method. 】[Reward: Three years of skill, one detoxification pill. 】
For a time, countless people couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
“My God, he is indeed another young master.”
“And, this is another woman! Three female masters have been on the list in a row, terrifying!”
“I didn’t expect that among the disciples of the Emei School, there would be such a talented person.”
In Dayuan territory, Mount Emei.
A woman with fluttering clothes and a light-footed woman is wielding swords on the edge of the cliff.
Every move is absolutely beautiful, and it doesn’t seem to be lethal.
But if you look closely, you can find its hidden mystery.
She was Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei School, and ranked twenty-eighth on the Hidden Dragon List.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo retracted his sword.
And behind her, a figure appeared at an unknown time.
“Zhiruo, you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors.”
The person who came was Mie Shitai, the third-generation head of the Emei Sect, and Zhou Zhiruo’s preacher.
Zhou Ziruo bowed and said, “Master, this disciple has no intention of concealing it, but this matter is very important.”
Shitai Jue sternly said again: “Hand over the Heavenly Sword and Tulong Saber, I can spare you not to die.”
She could never have imagined that the disappearance of Yitianjian was actually related to her dearest apprentice.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly and spoke directly.
“Master, this disciple can’t give you the Heavenly Sword.”
“However, the practice of the Nine Yin Classics can be handed over to Emei.”
This is what that person meant, otherwise, she can only apologize for her death.
After Chuan heard this, Shitai’s demeanor obviously changed drastically.
She was all alone, and she wanted to find Qi Yitian Sword and Tulong Saber because of the Jiuyin Sutra.
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said something.
“Master, the disciples of Jiuyin Zhenjing can give it to you.”
“Only, please allow the disciple to leave Emei.”*