Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

At dusk, at the foot of Mount Hua

"Mr. Tieqin, please stay, Mrs. He, please stay. I have something to say. Please wait a moment.

A gray-haired old man ran down from Mount Hua in a hurry and blocked the way of He Taichong and his wife.

"Hmm? Elder Yue? What's up?"1

He Taichong stopped and looked at the white-haired old man.

He Taichong knew this old man. He was the elder who taught martial arts in Huashan Sect. Although his martial arts skills were ordinary, his status was very noble.

"Mr. Tieqin! This book of Liangyi Swordsmanship is for you."

The old man surnamed Yue handed over the sword manual and said,"That Su Ming relied on his high martial arts skills to kill the current and previous leaders of our Huashan Sect. Now our Huashan Sect is in name only. Where should we go in the future? Mr. Tieqin, please give me some advice."

The guardian of the sect was killed, and the leader was killed!

Huashan was completely desolate. As an elder who passed on martial arts, the old man had to consider the future.

He Taichong said,"Elder Yue, where should your Huashan Sect go? I am just an outsider, and it is really inconvenient to speak. You should ask someone else for help. However, I will accept this sword manual."

Ban Shuxian said,"You just saw how terrible Su Ming's spearmanship is. His next target is Emei, and then our Kunlun. We can't protect ourselves now, so how can we have time to care about your Huashan's affairs? Goodbye!"

Kunlun Sect is now in a difficult situation, so it has no mood to care about Huashan

"this……"

Elder Yue looked at He Taichong's back, his face full of helplessness and bitterness. He thought that Hunyuanzi had told him before his death that he must not seek revenge on Su Ming. Judging from the current situation, if Huashan Sect wants to rise again, it can only swallow its anger.

"Why——"

After thinking this through, Elder Yue sighed and turned to walk up Mount Hua.

On that day, Elder Yue summoned all the disciples of Mount Hua and ordered them to stay away from the forbidden area of the cave. All requests made by Su Ming must be met at all costs, and they must not provoke this evil god. And he repeatedly emphasized that revenge must not be taken. All the disciples of Mount Hua agreed, and no one dared to say anything more.

On the official road at the foot of Mount Hua, He Taichong and his wife rode their horses quickly.

"Madam, Su Ming's spear skills are unpredictable. Have you figured out a way to deal with him?" He Taichong asked Ban Shuxian while riding his horse.

"Even Hunyuanzi is no match for Su Ming, what good solution can I have?"Ban Shuxian's face was full of depression.

When she thought of Su Ming's spear skills and Su Ming's upcoming challenge to Kunlun, she felt like a big stone was pressing on her heart, and she felt very aggrieved.

"Madam, do you think this will work?"

He Taichong suddenly had an idea and suggested,"I will send a pigeon to Emei Sect to tell Master Miejue that Su Ming wants to challenge Emei Sect and let Emei help us resist for a while. What do you think?""

"Well, this is a good idea."Ban Shuxian nodded.

With the Emei Sect taking the brunt of the storm, the Kunlun Sect had a chance to catch their breath. One more day is one more day. Maybe they can come up with a way to defeat Su Ming.

""Since Madam has agreed, I will go find the post station." He Taichong said.

That night, He Taichong and his wife arrived at a city, activated the Kunlun Sect's news network, wrote a letter in person, and sent a pigeon to Mount Emei overnight.

"Madam, the carrier pigeon has already flown away. I know Nun Miejue's temper very well. She should be able to help us resist for a while." He Taichong walked into the attic and said to Ban Shuxian

"Well, you are right. Ban Shuxian praised

"Madam, if we become friends with Su Ming, do you think he will still kill us?" He Taichong sat down and asked

"Become friends? Do you have a solution?" Ban Shuxian asked.

The couple could see that Su Ming just wanted to learn martial arts and was not a bloodthirsty person. Ban Shuxian and Su Ming were just arguing, not a deep hatred, so there was still room for reconciliation.

"I haven't thought about it yet."He Taichong shook his head.

He wanted to make friends with Su Ming, but would Su Ming be willing? Su Ming was not familiar with him, so why should he make friends with him?

"Oh, by the way, Madam." He Taichong remembered something and said to his wife,"August 15th is coming soon. The Sky Eagle Sect's Sword-Showing Competition, should we go or not?"

As the head of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong had heard about the Sword-Showing Competition a long time ago. He originally planned to go and see the Dragon Slaying Sword, but after Su Ming's disturbance, he was unsure and asked his wife to make the decision.

"Is there any need to ask this?" Ban Shuxian was furious and said strangely,"Su Ming's challenge is imminent, how can you still think about the Dragon Slaying Sword? You should hurry back to Kunlun to practice swordsmanship."

"Yes, madam is right. He Taichong nodded repeatedly, respecting and fearing his wife.

"How long Emei Mountain can hold Su Ming back depends on the old nun Miejue."Ban Shuxian pushed open the window and sighed leisurely.

Under the starry night sky, a snow-white carrier pigeon, with a letter tied to its legs, spread its wings and soared in the night sky.

The flying speed of the carrier pigeon is extremely fast, even faster than a thousand-mile horse. In a few days, it flew over mountains and rivers, from the west of the land of China to the south of the land of China, and finally landed on a green mountain, Mount Emei.

Flutter...

On this day, a snow-white carrier pigeon landed on the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain.

"Hmm? A carrier pigeon?"

Ding Minjun was scolding her fellow apprentice sister when she suddenly saw a carrier pigeon landing. She walked towards the pigeon cage, squatted down, and took the letter tied to the pigeon's leg.

"You guys should reflect on this carefully. I'm going to deliver a letter to Master now. You are not allowed to eat without my permission!"

Ding Minjun took the letter in her hand and went to deliver it to Miejue. Before leaving, she did not forget to scold her fellow apprentice sister.

""Yes, Senior Sister Ding."

The female disciples lowered their heads, each trembling with fear.

They were all good friends of Ji Xiaofu, and Ding Minjun deliberately scolded them in order to embarrass Ji Xiaofu.

Half a cup of tea later, the Mei Hall

"Master, I have received a letter from a carrier pigeon. The writer is He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect. Please have a look."Ding Minjun walked into the hall, holding the letter in both hands, and said respectfully to Miejue

"He Taichong? He wrote me a letter?"

Master Miejue, sitting on the throne of the head of Emei, was holding a whisk in her arms. She snorted coldly when she heard the words and said,"Minjun, bring the letter here for me to see."

Emei and Kunlun belong to the six major sects. Kunlun is in the north and Emei is in the south. They are thousands of miles apart and rarely communicate with each other. In addition, Master Miejue has a bad temper and does not have a good relationship with He Taichong. He Taichong suddenly wrote to her today, so Miejue naturally had to give up.

""Yes, Master."

Ding Minjun held the letter and walked in front of Miejue.

Master Miejue had no expression on her face. She gently raised her hand, took the letter in her hand, and then opened it to read. After seeing the content above, her already cold face became even colder.

"Good job Su Ming……"