Chapter 113 Solution
"The senior is indeed very accomplished,"

Zhang Chu looked at Lin Fengjiao who was breathing heavily, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. "I just don't know how good her martial arts skills are!"

When these words were spoken, not only Lin Fengjiao was stunned, but even the Maoshan Taoists who were watching the battle behind Lin Fengjiao were stunned.

Doesn't Zhang Chu admit defeat? That's a little unreasonable.

"Shh!"

There was no time for them to think, as a scimitar appeared in Zhang Chu's hand.

Zhang Chu is no match for me in terms of Taoist magic, but that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s no match for me in terms of martial arts!
He immediately took out his trophies and rushed forward with a bloody knife.

That’s right, it was the Blood Sword that was snatched from the Blood Sword Ancestor in the Liancheng World.

Zhang Chu not only practiced the Shenzhaojing, he also practiced strange and unique sword techniques like the Blood Knife Technique.

He used the light body skill to speed up his journey. In a blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Lin Fengjiao, and the bloody knife in his hand was heading towards Lin Fengjiao's head.

"when!"

Looking at the bloody knife filled with the smell of blood, Lin Fengjiao did not dare to be negligent at all. He directly took the peach wood sword in his hand and went forward to meet it.

The peach wood sword is indeed made of wood, but after years of refinement by Lin Fengjiao, its quality is no worse than that of ordinary swords.

When the blood knife and the peach wood sword collided, there was a sound of clashing swords.

Swords clashed, back and forth.

Lin Fengjiao is not only a master of Taoism, but also a master of martial arts.

He subdues the zombies not only by relying on magic power, but more often, he also needs extremely strong skills.

Although he was well-informed about martial arts, he had never seen such a sword technique. Each strike came from an incredible angle, which was contrary to common sense.

Moreover, each blow was aimed at the vital points. If someone was hit by one, he would probably die immediately.

After only a short fight, Lin Fengjiao was at a disadvantage.

The fight with the dozen or so refined corpses just now had already consumed most of his magic power and physical strength. Coupled with his old age and weakness, he was no match for the young and strong Zhang Chu.

"Crack!"

After countless sword clashes, the magic sword in Lin Fengjiao's hand broke and was cut off by Zhang Chu with a bloody knife.

After years of refinement by Lin Fengjiao, the magic sword is no weaker than an ordinary sword. However, it is not made of fine iron after all.

The material itself was there, and it had collided with the blood knife so many times without breaking, which was beyond Zhang Chu's expectation.

It's normal to be broken.

The Blood Knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor can be regarded as a divine weapon even in the Liancheng world.

Cutting gold and jade is no problem at all.

It is common for ordinary weapons to be cut off when they collide with the blood knife. It would be strange if they could not be cut at all.

The weapon in Lin Fengjiao's hand was cut off, and she was left with no weapon.

For a moment, he was dwarfed by Zhang Chu's attack and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Bloodstains continued to appear on Lin Fengjiao's body.

It’s not that Zhang Chu didn’t want to behead him with one blow, but Lin Fengjiao’s combat experience was too rich, and he managed to dodge his attacks narrowly every time, leaving only scars on his body.

In fact, this was also Zhang Chu's fault. His combat experience was really poor, especially when he ended up shirtless like this.

Before, when he fought with others, he basically relied on the refined corpses and the suppression of strength, so he was naturally invincible.

How can you get combat experience if you have never been in a direct fight?

However, even if this is the case, it is only a matter of time before Lin Fengjiao dies here.

The bloody knife was swung out repeatedly, each one aimed at his vital points.

The fellow disciples of Maoshan who were watching the fight felt a little bit sorry when they saw Lin Fengjiao covered in blood.

After all, they have been brothers for many years. Even if it is for the purpose of accumulating good karma, how can he bear to watch him fall under Zhang Chu's knife?

"Uncle Master,"

Therefore, all the Taoists turned their eyes to the old Taoist, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

The old Taoist priest frowned as he looked at Lin Fengjiao who was being beaten back repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He really didn't expect that Lin Fengjiao had been so well prepared, but still ended up in such a situation.

Seeing that Lin Fengjiao was about to die under Zhang Chu's knife, the old Taoist priest took action. With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Zhang Chu. With a light sweep of the whisk in his hand, the bloody knife in Zhang Chu's hand was knocked away.

"Senior, do you want a group fight?"

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment, and without waiting for his reply, he flashed and retreated back to his team without even looking at the bloody knife that fell to the ground. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of soldiers raised their guns and aimed them at the dozens of Taoists opposite.

With a squeaking sound, the several mortars purchased by Zhang Chu were adjusting their muzzles and aiming at the Taoist priest opposite.

Being pointed at by hundreds of loaded guns and even having a few cannons pointed at them, even though they were Taoists with extremely high skills, they felt a chill in their hearts.

They are all Taoist masters, yes, but they are also flesh and blood!

Since their cultivation has not reached the level of moving mountains and filling the sea, what else can they do except hide when facing the torrent of steel?
"Longevity,"

Taoist Qianhe saw this and immediately stood up, fearing that Zhang Chu would immediately order his men to shoot. "Uncle Master didn't mean that."

He was also sweating coldly. After what happened with the royal zombies, he knew very well that Zhang Chu was unscrupulous and ruthless in doing things. For Zhang Chu, that was not just an adjective, but the actual situation.

"Haha~"

However, Zhang Chu had no intention of talking. Instead, he hid among his men and asked them to notify those guarding the periphery to come quickly.

Since the old Taoist priest had taken action personally, the matter of life and death naturally didn't count.

If he still stood there, surrounded and beaten by dozens of Taoists, he would be dead.

Yue Shijing could save his life at a critical moment, but it was not something that could be easily exposed.

After seeing the bronze mirror, Zhang Chu knew in his heart that it still had considerable value in this world.

Wouldn't it be a pity to just give up like this?

As long as Zhang Chu used the Yueshi Mirror in this situation, he would most likely never come back.

Whether they are the ascetics who are restricted by the Dharma Ending Age, or the warlords who have close ties with the ascetics, they will all try their best to find Zhang Chu.

How could they feel at ease if they didn't find out how Zhang Chu suddenly disappeared?
Soon, waves of orderly footsteps came from all directions. It was the remaining thousand or so men under Zhang Chu. They had already arrived and surrounded the fighting venue.

"Dear seniors,"

At this point, Zhang Chu finally came out to answer, "It's not that I don't care about manners, but it's really that you are too careless!"

"Not to mention the talisman you lent to Lin Fengjiao, not to mention that you deliberately chose to fight in the daytime, and not to mention the magic weapon you lent him."

"But, in a battle of both superiority and death, you actually intervened. Don't blame me then!"

The Taoists looked at the guns pointed at them and prepared to take action.

When facing firearms, the only way is to strike first.

"Little friend,"

The old Taoist priest was not in a hurry. No one knew where his confidence came from. Instead, he said calmly, "The grudges between you and Feng Jiao all come from your master Shi Jian!"

"Do you want to meet your master Shi Jian?"

"See what he said?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu's face instantly darkened.

His body was that of Shi Jian's disciple, but his soul was not Shi Jian's disciple. The reason why he was so persistent in killing Lin Fengjiao was not because he really wanted to kill Lin Fengjiao, but because of the obsession in his body. Only by removing the obsession in his body could he be completely integrated with the body and completely control this body.

Now that Shi Jian is here, will he be able to figure out something?

"Maoshan has great reputation!"

However, he had no excuse to refuse, and could only sneer, "Even if a person is dead, we can find the soul and make it appear in the world."

"Haha~"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Then do you want to return to Mount Mao?"

"I wonder if you have ever heard that a good horse never turns back to eat the grass it has left?"

However, Zhang Chu had no intention of giving a direct answer.

The old Taoist priest just shook his head and immediately began to cast a spell.

The outcome of this matter was indeed different from what he expected.

The original agreement with Zhang Chu was that Lin Fengjiao would defeat Zhang Chu, he would save Zhang Chu's life, and then summon Shi Jian to let Zhang Chu return to Maoshan.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Fengjiao had indeed cultivated the power of Taoism into a dog, and was no match for Zhang Chu, so he had to come out to rescue her.

As the old Taoist priest continued to cast spells, the originally sunny sky gradually began to be covered with dark clouds, blocking the scorching sun.

At the same time, an illusory figure slowly appeared in the fighting arena.

Looking at the appearance of the illusory figure, it is exactly what Shi Jian looked like when he was alive.

"I've met my uncle."

Shi Jian saw the old Taoist priest and bowed to him.

He naturally knew why his uncle-master brought him out of the underworld, so he turned his gaze to Zhang Chu who was protected by many elite soldiers.

There was a look of relief in his eyes, which were filled with gloom.

He really didn't expect that he, a registered disciple, would achieve this for his sake.

He never expected that his disciple could achieve such a level just two or three years after his death.

He could even force Lin Fengjiao to such a point that she had to ask her master and elders to summon him out of the underworld to save his life.

"Longevity,"

Looking at Zhang Chu with a solemn expression, Shi Jian said, "Let's end this matter here!"

Looking at Shi Jian in front of him, Zhang Chu had no intention of speaking at all.

That's it?

After hearing Shi Jian's words, he didn't feel the obsession in his body dissipate at all.

With his obsession still lingering, how could Zhang Chu agree so easily?

"Master,"

However, it was not possible to remain silent. Zhang Chu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you sure you want to let it go?"

Having said this, Zhang Chu turned his gaze to Qiu Sheng Wencai, who was standing among the Taoist priests of Mount Mao, and said, "If it weren't for the two of them being disrespectful to their teachers, you would have died."

Zhang Chu said this on purpose.

Not to mention modern times, in ancient times, it was basically not a crime to protect one's relatives, and only those who sacrificed their relatives for the sake of justice would be condemned by thousands of people.

What Qiu Sheng and Wencai did was enough to get them expelled from Maoshan Sect.

There was no punishment for talking about the current senior master of Maoshan behind his back, and even causing the death of the senior master's direct disciple.

"Forget it!"

After hearing Zhang Chu's words and thinking of what Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had done, Shi Jian's soul shook violently, as if he had some concerns. His soul soon stabilized, "Your senior brother Shao Jian also has problems!"

Zhang Chu remained silent.

"never mind,"

Looking at Zhang Chu's face, Shi Jian shook his head, "The grudges of the previous generation should not be involved with you."

As he spoke, his spirit floated towards Zhang Chu, "Are you willing to return to the Maoshan Sect?"

"I don't want to!"

Zhang Chu said firmly, "Master, haven't you heard 'Look up to the sky and laugh loudly, I am not a common person?'"

"well!"

Shi Jian burst into laughter, "You are worthy of being my disciple!"

"Don't mention revenge anymore,"

When he arrived in front of Zhang Chu, Shi Jian said firmly, "You have to walk the rest of the way on your own!"

"All I can do is leave you the last bit of something!"

After saying that, a stream of black energy directly entered into Zhang Chu's body.

As the black air entered, Zhang Chu instantly felt that the disharmony between himself and his body had completely disappeared, and he had complete control over this body.

"Thank you Master!"

There was no time to think about what was going on, Zhang Chu immediately bowed and said.

"Hahaha~"

As Shi Jian's soul shook violently, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and his soul also disappeared.

"Little friend,"

The old Taoist priest also heard the conversation between Zhang Chu and Shi Jian just now. His face was full of pity. "I will have someone send the things over!"

"I hope you can abide by the agreement and keep an eye on the Great Sun Demon Sealing Array!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Chu nodded and waved his hand, and his men retreated directly behind Zhang Chu.

They looked at Zhang Chu with even greater awe. What kind of people did their commander-in-chief associate with? How could he even summon souls?
So can the Marshal do it himself?
If I betray my commander-in-chief, will I not be able to rest in peace even after death?
What Zhang Chu didn't expect was that after this incident, the more than 2,000 men under his command were completely won over by him.

Zhang Chu's men retreated, and the Taoists had already carried Lin Fengjiao away and began to treat her injuries.

However, those Taoists still looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai with some doubts.

They also heard that the fight between Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao seemed to be started by Lin Fengjiao's two disciples.

They are still very curious about this matter.

Now is not the time to ask questions, they were all tactful enough not to say much, but they would definitely investigate thoroughly after returning.

Once the matter is resolved, the party will naturally end and everyone will go their separate ways.

Looking at the Taoists who were leaving, Zhang Chu thought for a moment and walked forward, "My dear seniors, I have prepared a banquet. Would you be willing to come and enjoy it?"

"Forget it,"

Before anyone else could say anything, the old Taoist priest spoke up, "They've been out for too long, it's time for them to go back!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chu said nothing more and directly arranged for his men to take the Taoist priest, who was about to leave, to the nearest station and also had someone give him some money for his journey.

Now that we have invited people here, of course we have to send them back!
You can't be rude!

(End of this chapter)