The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

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Dumbfounding.

Huang Feng had heard about this before. The people of Nanzhou wanted to build a shrine for him, but he decisively stopped it. He was clearly still alive and well, and only the dead could enjoy incense.

If you fail to make a plan, you have another plan.

Every household in Nanzhou hangs his portrait and burns incense to him during festivals.

It turns out it’s all true!

For a moment, Huang Feng didn't know how to start.

"Brother, as far as I know, Sect Leader Huang is still alive and well. Why are you burning incense for him? Only the dead enjoy incense."

"You can't say that."

The man bowed and worshipped the portrait before speaking, "In the past, only the dead enjoyed incense, but there are also gods who enjoy incense."

"In the eyes of us in Nanzhou, the Sect Master is a god. Now we live a good life, and there are no more demons and monsters coming to capture us. That's because the Sect Master has driven them away."

"Back in the day, before the Sect Master came to Nanzhou, demons and monsters were everywhere, capturing people and feeding us to those poisonous insects. I don't know how many people died."

"That was not a life for human beings, but now it's finally better. Every day is happy, with a wife and children, a warm bed, and a comfortable life."

have to.

That's it.

Huang Feng was too lazy to argue. He would just have a meal and leave.

"Just live a good life. In the future, you can have a few more big fat boys. It will be very happy to have children around you and live out your life in peace."

"That's that."

"I want to give birth to a few more big fat boys, and they will serve the sect master in the future and drive away all the demons and monsters. That will be a truly good life."

"I see you're a well-known hero who travels the world. Why don't you go to the Ten Thousand Heroes Tower and slay demons and monsters with the other heroes? Wouldn't that be fun?"

what?

Seeing that this man looked honest, he was actually tricked into going to Wanxia Building.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"I was just thinking of going to the Wanxia Tower to see if there are any heroes there. The people in the martial arts world are all seeking fame and reputation. I've seen a lot of them."

"Young master, you don't know something."

"Wanxia Building is full of famous heroes. Many heroes and great men live here. Our village's tiger-fighting hero, Wu Dalang, lives here. He kills demons and monsters everywhere. It's a glorious place."

"Wu Dalang is a tiger-slaying hero?"

"I'm afraid I heard it wrong."

"Sir, you have heard me right. I, Wu Song, am willing to risk my life for him. We saw him kill a tiger weighing three or four thousand pounds."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my wife."

"Jinlian, you saw it that day too."

"I saw it, I saw it."

A pretty woman with long hair tied up was making a fire on the stove and cooking. She replied casually.

"Is your wife's name Jinlian?"

"Yes!"

"Her last name is Pan?"

"Her surname is not Pan, her surname is Li, and her name is Li Jinlian."

Oh.

Fortunately, his surname is not Pan, otherwise it would be bad.

Huang Feng almost thought he had traveled to the Water Margin. After all this time, it turned out to be a coincidence.

About an incense stick later, Wu Song's wife prepared the meal and brought it to the table. Wu Song then took out half a jar of wine, determined to persuade Huang Feng to go to Wanxia Tower.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, Huang Feng reached into his pocket and realized he had no money. So he threw in a piece of top-quality jade as payment for his meal.

"Thank you for your hospitality, brother. I have nothing but this jade pendant, which should be worth some silver."

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

"Young Master is a first-class hero. He will have a bright future when he goes to the Wanxia Tower to serve as a lieutenant."

"Good good!"

"I'll go to Wanxia Tower and take a look. Don't worry, brother."

"gone!"

Huang Feng walked out of the room and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Young Master must go to Wanxia Tower..."

Wu Song followed him out and looked around, but there was no one in sight. They had disappeared long ago.

He slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Young Master is truly a hero, coming and going without a trace. It would be wonderful if we could go to the Wanxia Tower."

"Master, I think this young man has an extraordinary bearing and must be a very powerful person."

"You don't have to say it!"

"This young man looks very similar to the Sect Master. Even if he has gained even a little bit of influence from the Sect Master, he is no ordinary person."

After saying this, Wu Song brought his wife and children to the portrait and bowed again.

"Everyone in Nanzhou knows that we are living a good life now because the Sect Master has driven away the demons and monsters. In the future, if you study martial arts diligently and serve in the Wanxia Tower, we will bring honor to our ancestors."

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

The night is boundless and the clouds are thick.

A flash of knife light streaked across the sky, like a meteor tearing through the sky, and plunged straight into the city of Nanzhou Prefecture. It was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Countless figures flew over and rushed to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. For a moment, the place was crowded with people and no one could get through.

"Come in!"

A familiar voice echoed through the crowd. Everyone's faces lit up with joy, their eyebrows dancing with excitement. In an instant, they filed in and quickly arrived at the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking up, Huang Feng stood by the pool, his cloak fluttering behind him like a swirling black cloud. Simply standing there, he exuded a powerful aura, like a bright lamp in the darkness, brighter than the moon hanging high in the sky.

"I've met the sect master!"

"No need to be polite."

Huang Feng said in a deep voice, "After this battle, have there been any unusual movements from Huangquan Tower, the demon tribe, or the imperial court?"

"Return to the sect master."

Zhao Wuji bowed and said, "The court still looks like it's dying. There's no unusual movement."

"I heard that the demon tribe and Huangquan Tower had a falling out. Not only did both sides betray their alliance, but they also engaged in a violent conflict. After a fierce battle, the demon tribe completely withdrew from the Desolate State, and Huangquan Tower is preparing to hold a funeral for Lord Yan."

"After they finish the funeral, I'm afraid they will start fighting for the throne of King Yama."

"The two judges, Red Sword and Great Axe, secretly sent a message to their subordinates, hoping that the sect leader would go and administer justice."

Ok?

The attitudes of the two judges were beyond Huang Feng's expectations. Their implication was that they hoped Huang Feng would take over the throne of Lord Yama.

Huang Feng had previously injured the two men, but they seemed to harbor no resentment and were subdued by the beating.

In Huangquan Tower, the strong are respected. I guess the two of them have gotten used to it and don't have any psychological barriers.

Huangquan Tower is like a sword. If used well, it can solve many problems. The imperial court is powerful and it is difficult to swallow it all in one go. We have to take it step by step.

After a moment's thought, Huang Feng replied, "Lord Yan and I hit it off immediately, and we've been friends for a long time. Now that he's passed away, I must go and see him off."

"Let's go to pay our respects tomorrow!"

"As ordered!"

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw that some familiar faces had vanished, and some were still injured. Although he had won a battle, it had come at a heavy price.

Zhao Wuji continued, "Master, if Huangquan Tower hadn't turned against us at the last minute, we would have suffered countless casualties this time."

This is true.

Lord Yan was also considered a top figure. After he knew that he had fallen into a trap, he immediately ordered his men to turn against him, dealing a fatal blow to the demon clan and the imperial court.

Then I thought about it and took it into my mind.

Maybe he could turn this into a good thing.

"We paid a heavy price for this battle. Some people died, but they still live in the hearts of the people. Some people are alive, but they are already dead."

“Death can be as heavy as Mount Tai or as light as a feather.”

"To die for the people of the world, to die to slay demons and monsters, is heavier than Mount Tai, higher than the blue sky, and thicker than the earth."

"I wish to build a martyrs' shrine and a list of heroes, passing down the names of these heroes for centuries, even for thousands of years. Let the world know their names and sing of their great achievements."

"My reputation will last through the ages, and I will never die!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. It was like thunder piercing their ears, and they were so shocked that they were speechless.

The passing geese leave their voices, and the passing people leave their names.

Some people venture into the world and risk their lives just to gain a reputation.

A moment later, waves like tsunamis sounded on the flat ground.

"Master, for the sake of justice, how dare we disobey your orders!"