Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

"Pig's trotter!"

The middle-aged woman flew into a rage, jumped up, and roared:"You little bastard, do you know who I am? If my hand is not the hand that holds the sword, then no one in the world will be able to use a sword!"

"Madam, calm down, calm down."

The middle-aged man held the middle-aged woman and advised:"Who are we? Why are you angry with such people? It's not worth it to get hurt. If it spreads to the world, people will only laugh at our Kunlun Sect."

The middle-aged woman heard what her husband said, thinking that this is Huashan Sect, not her own home, so she suppressed her anger and was too lazy to argue with Su Ming.

"Kunlun Sect? Are they from Kunlun Sect?"

Su Ming pondered for a moment, and his eyes fell on them again, looking at them again, as if he had thought of something.

At this moment, a Huashan disciple walked into the room.

"Meet Mr. He, meet Mrs. He."

The Huashan disciple bowed respectfully and said respectfully:"My master just ordered me to take the two seniors to the caves in the back mountain. He specifically told me to be polite and not to neglect the two seniors."

Every word of this disciple was respectful and respectful. Even a fool could see that the middle-aged couple were big shots that he couldn't afford to offend. In comparison, when he spoke to Su Ming just now, his attitude was very casual, even a little perfunctory.

"Well, lead the way.

The middle-aged man nodded and stood up with a smile.

The middle-aged woman also stood up, ready to meet the head of Huashan. She turned back to look at Su Ming and saw that Su Ming was still waiting in the reception room. She was full of superiority and her eyes were no longer contemptuous, but even contemptuous.

""Two seniors, please follow me. Please walk slowly and be careful on the steps."

The Huashan disciple led them away in front, looking very respectful, fearing that he was not polite enough. After all, the other party was too noble, and he dared not neglect them in the slightest.

"Stop!"

Su Ming suddenly walked over, grabbed the Huashan disciple, and said,"It's been so long since I sent out my declaration of war. When will Xian Yutong come to see me? How long do I have to wait?"

"Declaration of war? What declaration of war?"

The Huashan disciple was slightly stunned, looking at Su Ming with doubtful eyes, and then he suddenly remembered something and smiled:

"Ah, I remember now. You are the one who came to challenge. I have already handed the letter of challenge to Master. As for when he will see you, that is Master's business. Maybe he will come soon, or maybe it will take ten days or eight days. Please wait patiently."

He obviously forgot about Su Ming.

In their eyes, Su Ming was just a nobody, so his matter was not important, and it was normal for him to be forgotten.

"What? Ten days or so!"

Su Ming frowned immediately, pointed at the middle-aged couple, and questioned the Huashan disciple face to face:"Why can they see Xian Yutong now, but I have to wait ten days or so?"

The Huashan disciple smiled and said to Su Ming:"He is the leader of Kunlun Sect, how can you compare with him?"

He thought that he and Su Ming were talking here, and the leader of Kunlun Sect was still waiting beside them, so he didn't say anything else, and quickly took the leader of Kunlun Sect to see Xian Yutong.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that everyone had left, Su Ming was furious. The Huashan Sect looked down on him. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply rushed out the door, grabbed a Huashan disciple at random, and asked him to tell Xian Yutong:

"You tell Xian Yutong that Su Ming's patience is limited. I'll give him a cup of tea. If he doesn't come out to see me, he will be responsible for all the consequences!"

After saying that, he let go of the Huashan disciple and let him go to deliver the message. Su Ming turned and walked into the reception room.

In fact, Su Ming also saw that the couple was the Kunlun Sect's head and his wife, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, but the attitude of the Huashan Sect really made Su Ming unhappy.

One cup of tea, just wait for one cup of tea.

If the head Xian Yutong still doesn't show up after a cup of tea, then Su Ming doesn't mind picking up the Flying Dragon Spear to teach these snobs a lesson.

……

At this moment, in the forbidden area of Mount Huashan.

This is an extremely spacious grotto. Torches are lit on all four walls, making the grotto bright. On the ground in the center of the grotto, there are candles. The candle flames are as big as beans, forming a Bagua pattern.

An old man with white beard and white hair sits cross-legged in the center of the Bagua formation formed by candlelight, with his eyes closed. A long sword is placed across his knees. The style of the long sword is strange and ancient, and his clothes flutter without wind.

Buzz!

As the white-haired old man's practice continues to deepen, the air around him begins to vibrate violently.

A faint white true energy lingers around the old man, looking extremely mysterious.

However, this white-haired old man is not in the innate realm, but only half a step innate, so the white true energy is still very fragile and is in danger of disappearing at any time.

"Qi is coming out of the body!"On the periphery of the Bagua formation, there stood a middle-aged man, with a look of shock on his face.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been standing there for a long time, but he did not dare to disturb the white-haired old man's practice, and he did not dare to breathe. When he saw the white Qi lingering around the old man, his heart pounded, and he kept exclaiming in his heart:

"Hunyuan Gong... Hunyuan Qi……"

This middle-aged man is none other than the leader of Huashan Sect, Xian

Yutong. Although Xian Yutong is the leader of Huashan Sect, his martial arts are not the best in Huashan, let alone the guardian of Huashan Sect.

The guardian of the sect and the leader are two different things.

The leader leads the entire sect and manages all the disciples. All matters, big and small, internal affairs, daily necessities... are decided by the leader.

The guardian of the sect is the person with the highest cultivation in the sect and the strongest existence in the sect, but not necessarily the leader. This kind of person is equivalent to a magic needle that stabilizes the sea. As long as this person is alive, other sects will not dare to act rashly, and the sect can be passed down and prosper.

""Hey!"

At this time, the white-haired old man finished his training and suddenly shouted.

There was a bronze bell hanging on the wall in the distance. The moment the old man shouted, he spit out a breath of true energy from his mouth, which just hit the bronze bell. With a clang, the bronze bell rang like being hit by a huge hammer. It can be seen that his true energy is extremely powerful.

If this breath of true energy hits a person, the other party will definitely be seriously injured and vomit blood.

"Well, not bad."

Listening to the loud sound of the bronze bell, the white-haired old man smiled with satisfaction.

This old man has white hair and beard, and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks to be in his sixties or seventies. His Taoist name is Hunyuanzi. He is Xian Yutong's master and the guardian of the Huashan Sect.

""Master's Hunyuan Gong is getting stronger and stronger. It is estimated that in a few years, he will be able to enter the Xiantian realm, hahaha."

Seeing that the master had finished practicing, Xian Yutong smiled and spoke.

This cave is a forbidden area in Huashan. Hunyuanzi has been practicing here for many years. He hates being disturbed the most. Xian Yutong has been waiting here for a long time. Now Hunyuanzi has finally finished practicing.

"Tell me, what are you doing here this time?"

The white-haired old man Hunyuanzi stood up slowly, stretched comfortably, and asked with his back to Xian Yutong.