Astral Apostle

Zhou Jing picked up the lime-stained spear, swung it a little, and accidentally smashed half of the steps, and then led the group into the mountain gate.

The area of ​​Wushan School is not small, and the pavilions and pavilions are quite elegant in the southern style.

The crowd looked around and were amazed.

Except for a few people, the rest of the green forest heroes have been in the arena, but they have never entered such a famous sect, and the dozens of poor villagers who followed the crowd were also seeing it for the first time.

"It has been known that the Wushan School is one of the eight major schools in the rivers and lakes. What about martial arts, this school is built to look good."

Guo Haishen rubbed his chin and said.

Hong Ding first snorted: "It's just that I have no backbone. In front of my brother, I don't even dare to give a fart, and I'm still a big sect..."

"Second brother can even scare away thousands of imperial troops and horses. It's normal to be afraid of a mere sect of Jianghu."

Fang Zhen pouted.

Duan Yunfeng did not fight, but watched the surroundings vigilantly, and found that other people came from time to time on the road, followed closely behind him, so he whispered: "Brother Chen, this is someone's territory, we go deep alone, be careful of their tricks."

"Ok……"

Zhou Jing looked back.

Ding Shixiong was leading the disciples behind him. They didn't dare to stop Zhou Jing and his party from coming in. From a distance, they watched Zhou Jing and others strutting around in the sect. As the master, they seemed to be outsiders, with an angry and scared expression on their faces. .

Zhou Jing suddenly stopped, raised his hand and gestured towards the back, and said, "That acting head, come and talk."

Ding Shixiong was stunned for a moment, and regretted doing this job more and more in his heart.

Zhou Jing said casually:

"Our brothers are all rude. If we go rummaging through the boxes, I'm afraid we will break a lot of things, and your sect is so big, it will take time and effort to find it. In this way, you have people bring the secret books and offer them up. I heard that the Wu Shan sect There are nineteen martial arts, and there are other famous Wushan six skills, I have to see each of them, if you are short of jins or two, then you can take a shot from me."

"you!"

Ding Shixiong was bitter.

If he really ordered his disciples to do this, he would be an eternal sinner of the sect, and he would be nailed to the pillar of shame and reviled by later disciples.

But if you don't agree,

I'm afraid there will be no future disciples...

"My Wushan faction admits it!"

Ding Shixiong gritted his teeth.

For the sake of the sect, he was willing to endure humiliation and burden, presumably everyone would understand.

It's not for my own life anyway!

Ding Shixiong went back and told his disciples to do the same, which caused a lot of excitement.

But thinking of the power of Zhou Jing's shot just now, all the disciples finally gave in, not daring to be rebellious, and went down to do things one after another.

Zhou Jing and his party came to the open sect square and waited here.

Not long after, the Wushan faction disciples brought eighteen cheat books and piled them on the ground.

Zhou Jing casually flipped through it, but looking at Ding Shixiong, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why only eighteen?"

Ding Shixiong broke out in a cold sweat and explained bravely: "Liuyun Drizzle Art is a unique skill of my town, and only the master can practice it. He always carries the secret book with him. Even if there is a copy stored in the school, only the master knows the location. ...Since you have killed the Sect Master, you should have obtained the secret manual..."

"So what?" Zhou Jing snorted: "I said that if you want to come up with nineteen copies, it must be nineteen copies. Even if you dig three feet into the ground today, you have to find them. Guns don't agree."

After he finished speaking, he took a long spear, and the bluestone slab of the square cracked.

Damn, this guy is clearly trying to make things difficult for us!

Ding Shixiong cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and almost wanted to attack.

Zhou Jing looked at him: "Do you want to do it? That's the best, don't bear it."

Ding Shixiong instantly calmed down.

"...We're looking for it!"

He gritted his teeth and went back to mobilize many disciples to search the sect like a carpet.

After half a day, the disciple found the copy of the secret book that Shen Sanqiu had hidden in the secret compartment, and hurriedly sent it over.

Ding Shixiong held the secret book, blood dripping in his heart.

He has been pursuing the practice for many years, but now he can only play it once, and he is about to give it to others. He is not in a bad mood.

Ding Shixiong endured the distress, gritted his teeth and handed the cheat book to Zhou Jing: "The nineteenth cheat book is here."

Zhou Jing took it, glanced casually, and then threw it to the accomplice beside him.

"Since you know each other and presented the secret book, we won't be embarrassing you any more today, let's go."

When the words fell, Ding Shixiong and his disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, Zhou Jing changed his words and said solemnly:

"But... if my brother's practice goes wrong, it's because you guys have done tricks on the secret book. I'll definitely come back to you to settle the account. Then you can wait for another head."

Hearing this, Wu Shan's disciples immediately burst into an uproar.

Ding Shixiong was even more shocked and frightened, and felt aggrieved.

Isn't it common to make mistakes in practice, otherwise, why do you need Master to correct them?

You are all practicing with the cheats, how can there be no problem, and we are to blame for this?

"Aren't you convinced?" Zhou Jing suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Your family leader brought a group of Jianghu people and killed more than a dozen of my brothers. I came here today because of the bad luck of looking for Er and others! You think I have the secret book. Did you come to practice it yourself? Tell you, I take your Wushan style martial arts, and I plan to spread it all over the world, not only for the people of the rivers and lakes, but even for the old farmers in Tianbei. I want you to have no secrets in Wushan style kung fu. It's not just you, I will find all the Jianghu sects who came to kill Grandpa!"

"what?!"

Ding Shixiong and others suddenly changed color.

They thought that this group of people searched for martial arts just for their own practice and for some benefits. Unexpectedly, this person's plan was to spread these martial arts all over the world.

This kind of harm to others is not good for oneself, what exactly is it? Just for revenge?

If martial arts of martial arts were spread on a large scale, it would become a common commodity in the future. Even a third-rate martial arts person might be able to play a few martial arts of the Wushan school... His own martial arts were learned by outsiders and cracked by others. At that time, Wu Shan The faction will be reduced to a second- and third-rate sect!

Seeing the shocked expressions of the Wu Shan faction, Zhou Jing suddenly said:

"However, I can give you a chance to make amends. If you want to take back your martial arts, that's easy to do. You can find experts to discuss with me, whether it's from your school or not, you can play on your behalf. If you beat me with one trick and a half, I will not only return all the martial arts of your sect, but also give you all the martial arts of other sects that I have collected... Hmph, not only for you, but also for other sects. The words have spread, and my conditions have always worked!"

For the progress of [No. 1 in the world], he intends to use this method to attract experts from the world, so that he does not have to spend a lot of time on the road, but waits for these sects to make connections and find experts to challenge himself.

When people sit at home, grievances come from everywhere, saving time and effort.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jing did not wait for Wu Shan to send everyone to respond, and went straight down the mountain with his accomplices, walking resolutely.

It was only at this time that the tense nerves of everyone were really loosened, and many disciples' legs became weak, and they almost fell to the ground, looking like the rest of their lives.

"Finally send this magic star away..."

Ding Shixiong muttered to himself.

An elder next to him suddenly burst into tears and beat his chest:

"Then Chen Feng wants to spread the martial arts of my school all over the world, and my Wushan school is finished! God has no eyes to let this kind of murderer run amok in the world!"

When everyone heard the words, they all gritted their teeth and were greatly distressed.

For nearly a hundred years, the predecessors of the sect have improved their martial arts from generation to generation, so that the Wushan sect has a set of inherited martial arts.

But today, all martial arts have been leaked out and will be spread around the world. That's all it takes for Chen Feng to pass it on to the people in the martial arts, and he even threatened to pass it on to all the mud-legged people who work in the fields...

Isn't that spoiling the ancestors? !

With tears in his eyes, the elder suddenly turned his head and glared at Ding Shixiong, shouting, "Ding Shixiong! How can you be the head of the sect by betraying your sect's exquisite skills?"

Ding Shixiong was stunned for a moment, and then burst into anger: "I have endured the humiliation and burdened, and then I agreed to the conditions of the murderer. If it wasn't for me, the place would have been littered with corpses. If it is wrong, it is also Shen Sanqiu who has provoked a strong enemy!"

"Fart, just now that Chen Feng asked you, you are afraid, you don't admit that you are the head, and since that's the case, then you don't want to be the head of the generation!"

Many middle and high-level executives criticized Ding Shixiong and scolded him with excitement, as if they had found a target to vent their anger and dump the blame.

Ding Shixiong was annoyed: "Why, this is going to cross the river and demolish the bridge? Then why didn't you say that when Chen Feng was there?! Okay, this acting head, whoever of you likes to do it!"

After all, he turned his head and left.

The sect master's exclusive town school's unique skills are gone, the martial arts will also decline after the martial arts are leaked, and there is a risk that Chen Feng will come to the door again. He feels that this job suddenly loses its appeal, the risks outweigh the benefits, and it is a hot potato. Even if there is no infighting, he still wants to give up.

On the side, Qi Zhiyu secretly rejoiced that he didn't fight for the position all the time at that time, otherwise he would be the unlucky one.

Seeing the infighting among the backbone of the sect, many disciples were even more heartbroken, only to feel that the prospect of the sect was getting bleak, and they began to be undecided.

For a time, the huge Wushan Sect had a swaying feeling as if the tree fell, the hozen scattered, and the rain was blown away by the wind.

the other side.

Zhou Jing's group went down the mountain along the road and walked all the way, only to meet Lin Song who was waiting anxiously in a deserted forest.

"Brother, you're back! How's the situation?"

Lin Song hurried up to meet him.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, didn't answer, and said casually: "You didn't really join the team, since you want to part ways with me, I don't blame you, everyone will be strangers in the future. It doesn't matter whether you can become the leader or not. , in the future, the Wu Shan faction will come to provoke us, and I will not show mercy to you."

"Brother, I..."

"go."

Zhou Jing stopped answering and strode forward.

The others, Guo Haishen, Fang Zhen, and others, glared at Lin Song coldly, pushed him away, and followed Zhou Jing all the way away.

Only Lin Song was left standing alone by the road, and his figure was quite lonely.

...

For the next few days, Zhou Jing kept walking, finding a family of Jianghu sects who had participated in the interception, and searching for martial arts like he dealt with the Wushan sect.

Of course, there are also those who don't cooperate. He opened a few killings, killing chickens to warn the monkeys, and the remaining sects either did not dare to remake again, or they broke up and ran away before he came to the door.

As for the famous people who participated in the interception and escaped by chance, as long as they are found, they are the result of being killed on the spot, and they will not be given any opportunity to defend themselves.

The head of the Qinglian Sect, Yan Hanjun, the head of the Sea Whale Sect, An Dafeng, and the head of the Taiyi Sect, Lu Xilin, all had their heads broken by Zhou Jing, but in the end they were not able to escape.

Under his scourge, Jiang Chun's various sects were directly maimed in half.

——It turns out that this fellow is not not taking revenge, but he is only freeing up now!

For a time, Jiangchun Wulin was roaring, and the local sects were so frightened that there were no masters, and their disciples scattered.

And after Zhou Jing scoured a martial art, he made an amazing move, so that he had people copy a lot of copies, and scattered them wherever he went, even the villagers might find them.

His act of publicizing these sects' advanced martial arts to the public caused violent shocks in the rivers and lakes, and the whole world was shocked.

Many people in Jianghu have never heard of such deeds. At the moment when the door is very insightful, this kind of deviant behavior is simply unreasonable.

Ordinary rivers and lakes rangers and green forest heroes who are not taught by famous teachers, as direct beneficiaries, are naturally surprised and excited, and secretly feel that Chen Feng's generosity and righteousness have given them the opportunity to easily learn advanced martial arts in their lives, without having to jump off cliffs. God has changed.

But for the Jianghu sect, Zhou Jing's behavior is tantamount to digging their foundation.

Even other Jianghu martial arts schools that have no quarrel with Chen Feng are too sad and afraid to follow in their footsteps, so they feel hostile and angrily denounce this absurd act of wantonly spreading other martial arts, and bluntly say that this is a violation of the rules of the arena.

What happened in Jiangchun Wulin spread quickly and shocked other big factions.

Under the same hatred, the major Jianghu sects directly put a new name on Chen Feng's head...

The devil of the world!